Chapter 89 Inheritance

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The sloppy master kept saying

"Zhuo Bufan is the most talented cultivator I have ever seen. Otherwise, I would not have given Cheng Ying to him." After saying this, he looked at me

"Kid, did your father pass the inheritance of Chengying to you?" I asked in confusion.

"Cheng Ying? That is?" At this time, Ruan Yanluo stepped forward and said respectfully to the sloppy master Dugu Qiufei.

"Senior Dugu, this junior has lived up to the trust and has returned the Yingying Sword to Zhao intact and delivered it to the young master." At this time, all the people looked at me. I was even more confused about what I suddenly thought of. I took out the hilt of the Shadow Moon Sword and put it on the hand of the young master. on the table

"Is it this?" Ruan Yanluo nodded and Dugu Qiubai said

"That's right, it's Chengying. The Chengying sword does not have a sword body, but the sword body is invisible. You can see the reflection of the sword body in the sun. So what kind of internal or spiritual power do you have? Chengying Then what kind of blade will appear." After saying that, he grabbed it with one hand and flew into Dugu Qiubai's hand.

With a "crack" sound, the Chengying sword appeared braving the fierce fire. Dugu Qiubai explained.

"I injected yang energy into it, so the sword body will appear in the form of yang fire. The damage to normal people is limited, but to the half-real and half-virtual bodies of Kui Mo's men, it can cause great damage. ." After saying that, the flame sword disappeared, and then

With a "crack" sound, a turbid transparent sword blade extended out, Dugu Qiubai said

"This is because I injected my internal energy into the hilt of the sword, so it formed such a transparent blade." Then he said

With a "crack" sound, a light blue sword blade extended out, and the color was delicate and flawless, as if it were an exquisite handicraft.

"This is the change that happened when I injected the spiritual power." I suddenly realized that it seemed that the Shadow Bearing Sword was indeed a treasure. Dugu Qiubei went on to say

"Chengying Sword is definitely ranked first among the ten swords." I asked doubtfully.

"Why is it called Shadow Moon again?" Dugu Chufeng, who had been quiet next to him, sighed and said

"Alas, Brother Bufan knows very well that a man is not guilty and only carries a jade. At that time, Chengying was a treasure that everyone in the world wanted to fight for. Brother Bufan had no choice but to change his name to deceive others." I realized instantly. , so that’s the case.

Dugu Qiubai said

"Each of the ten swords has a kind of skill. After practicing all ten, they can communicate with the world and overcome the tribulation. Those who can survive the tribulation can combine the ten swords into one, like this!" Dugu Qiu! Bai patted the black sword box beside him. The sword box

It opened with a "click", and a sparkling and crystal clear sword was inserted in the middle. Dugu Qiubai explained

"This is a new sword created by the fusion of ten swords, called Zhu Xian. Unfortunately, it is missing four of them and is no longer complete. If ten swords are gathered together, the world can change with one swing. , the mountains collapse and the earth splits, and everything in the world can be adjusted to it." Hearing this, I respectfully took Cheng Ying in my hand.

"In this case, then this junior will return Chengying to the Dugu family." Dugu Qiubai smiled.

"No need. Since Chengying was given to the Zhuo family, the Zhuo family is its owner. Even if I take it back, he will never merge with my sword again, so there is no use for me to hold it." Then he looked at Dugu Chen and Dugu Han and said

"Chen'er, Han'er, and Gan Jiang Mo Xie were created by the ancient gods Gan Jiang and Mo Xie. The name of the sword is also taken from the name of Gan Jiang Mo Xie. You must practice the techniques in the two divine swords because I have a hunch. , the battle with Kui Mo is not far away." The two of them raised their hands in unison.

"I understand, ancestor." Dugu Qiubai nodded. At this time Dugu Chufeng asked

"Ancestor, the Dugu family built a mausoleum behind the Sword Temple. How did you survive after so long?" Dugu Qiubai

"Haha, I have already gone away from the valley, and my cultivation is getting deeper and deeper. I no longer need to rely on eating and sleeping to preserve my strength." Dugu Chufeng looked at me with a look of sudden realization and asked.

"Nephew Mingxuan, do you know why my ancestor of the Dugu family is called the Sword Saint?" I shook my head and said.

"I don't know, please ask Uncle Dugu to answer your questions." Dugu Chufeng smiled.

"There were three people who practiced swordsmanship to the top. One of them became a sword master, one was a sword god, and one was a sword immortal. Among them, the sword master was the most powerful, followed by the sword god. However, the two sword masters never won the competition." I wondered

"Why is this?" Dugu Chufeng continued.

"Because the Sword Master has always been upright, and since everyone is practicing swordsmanship, it is natural to judge the level of swordsmanship. In order to win, the Sword God will do whatever it takes. The Sword Master and the Sword God fought for a long time. Although the Sword God's methods were not bright, he still He could only win, but could not kill the Sword Master, and one day the Sword God asked Kui Mo for help. The Sword Master and the Sword Immortal were good friends, and the Sword Immortal came to help after knowing about it, so the three of them fought for seven days and nights. The demon hid in the dark and made a sneak attack, killing the Sword Immortal and seriously injuring the Sword Master. After desperately escaping, he began to recuperate. Then one day, the tribesmen discovered that the Sword Master was dead, so they built a mausoleum behind the Sword Temple. The Sword Master is buried inside. Who knew that the Sword Master ancestor would revive today? It is really a great blessing for my Dugu family." Dugu Qiubei closed his eyes and said slowly

"Don't count on me, the Dugu family. The development of the Dugu family can only rely on you. In the future, the revival or decline of the Dugu family, survival or destruction, has nothing to do with me." Dugu Chufeng and other Dugu family members shouted one after another.

"Ancestor..." Dugu Qiubai waved his hand

"Needless to say, think about it, how many more years can I live? If you always rely on me, then where will the Dugu family go after I die?" Everyone was silent, and I suddenly felt sad. The Dugu family There is still an ancestor here, and I am the only one left in the Zhuo family.