Chapter 61: Xuanyuan Thirteen Swords! [First update]
Seeing that Ye Chen did not hesitate at all, Shenlong let the talisman be injected into his brain consciousness. His expression softened a lot and he said, "This magic sword was the weapon of the Yellow Emperor back then. It is of great importance. It overturned the rise and fall of the entire Xuanyuan clan. It must not fall into the hands of 'traitors', so I resorted to this desperate measure."
Ye Chen nodded and said, "Where is the magic sword?"
The magic sword smiled slightly, looking at the black peak beside it, and said: "This is the magic sword! You don't have to be surprised. This magic sword was made in the wild years. The Yellow Emperor found a sacred mountain made of metal in the sea. He mined it and refined it, and mixed it with many rare cosmic metals. He asked the fire god Zhurong, the water god Gonggong, and many other god-level figures to help refine it. After billions of times of hammering and kicking out the impurities, it was finally reduced to this size!"
Ye Chen looked at the thousand-foot-high peak and was a little surprised.
Using mountains and rivers as materials to forge weapons, what a feat!
and……
With such a large sword, with his arm strength, he might not be able to move it even if he turned on Superman mode, let alone use it against the enemy?
The dragon seemed to see Ye Chen's frustration, smiled and said: "When you cultivate yourself into a god, your flesh and blood will transform and evolve, and reach the god level, you will have many incredible abilities! This sword contains the mysterious power of origin, and combined with many rare materials that flew from the universe and fell on the earth, such as light zinc gold, empty star chopping and other metals, forged into the sword, it has unpredictable power. In addition, the sword is made of high-level memory metals and shrinking metals. These ordinary metals can shrink freely, and even if it is broken, it can be automatically restored!"
Ye Chen was surprised and asked: "You mean, this magic sword can be shrunk?"
The dragon smiled and said, "This magic sword can be shrunk and enlarged. Since its main body is a sacred mountain, it can be shrunk to a minimum of 10 zhang and enlarged to a maximum of 10 zhang!"
Ye Chen knew the magic of shrinking metal, but he didn't expect it to be able to expand and contract to such a great extent. He groaned for a while and frowned, "Even if it's 10 feet, with my height, I can't hold the hilt, let alone use it to fight the enemy!"
The dragon nodded and said, "Of course, although the size of the sword has shrunk, its weight remains the same, it is still 10 million kg! Only when you reach the realm of ghosts and gods can you move it. To truly use it to kill the enemy and make it as powerful as an arm, you need to reach the realm of demigods!"
Ye Chen frowned and said, "Is there no other way?" In his previous life, he saw Hua Bu Luo, who had obtained this sword, could use it at will without reaching the level of ghosts and gods. He couldn't help but have some doubts about Shenlong's words.
The dragon looked at Ye Chen and smiled, "Don't worry. With your current strength, although you can't use the magic sword yet, you can use the magic sword's split body! This magic sword contains the power of origin and is forged with many rare metals and meteorites in the universe. It can differentiate into a sword incarnation!"
"With your current strength, you can use a fifth-level king-grade divine sword! The function of this split sword is roughly the same as the main sword, but the effect is weakened a hundred times. However, once you use it, you will be invincible among those of the same level!"
Ye Chen was stunned. "The divine sword gave birth to a clone? Isn't this a living thing?"
Shenlong smiled and said, "This is mainly due to the merits of cosmic metals such as light zinc gold and sky star cutter. Combined with the power of origin, it can produce strange differentiation."
Ye Chen smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: "If that's the case, then does the split sword also have the power to kill a strong man in the ghost and god realm?" If the split sword cannot harm a strong man in the ghost and god realm, then it would be useless.
Without hesitation, the dragon said, "Of course there is. If you cultivate the split sword well, it will grow into the main sword, just like a living thing produces offspring. If you cultivate it well, the offspring will one day surpass the ancestor!"
Ye Chenlian said: "Then please make a split sword for me."
The dragon shook his head and said, "Don't be anxious. It's not certain yet whether you can use the magic sword. There is still one more test. Once you pass it, you will naturally get the magic sword!" As he spoke, he spit out a golden scroll from his mouth, which slowly spread out like an imperial edict and floated in front of Ye Chen's eyes.
"This is the Thirteen Swords of Xuanyuan. Once you learn the first three moves, you will be qualified to master the sword! This sword is not an ordinary weapon. It requires not only strength but also mind!" Shenlong said solemnly.
Ye Chen nodded and looked at the scroll. He saw many vigorous words on it that seemed to be flying. A vast thought came over him, as if the whole world was staring at him. The strong pressure was suffocating.
"The first move, benevolence! How to practice, swing the sword and kill the enemy with a kind heart!"
"The second form, virtue! The method of cultivation, swinging the sword to kill the enemy with a virtuous heart!"
"The third move, truth! The practice method, swing the sword with a sincere heart to kill the enemy!"
The names of the three sword techniques and how to use them all come into view, but the names of the sword techniques that follow are blurry and unclear.
Ye Chen was a little dazed. It was the first time he heard such a strange name of sword moves and training methods. The training method described above did not have any specific moves. It all depended on the state of mind!
The dragon saw Ye Chen's strange expression, as if he knew what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "This is just the general outline. The specific practice method is on the cliff next to it!" As he said that, he looked at the black peak next to him that was evolved from the original body of the Xuanyuan Sword.
Ye Chen felt relieved, and turned to stare at the cliff below the lonely peak. He immediately saw a blur of words, as dense as ants. He turned and walked closer. When he was a hundred meters away from the cliff, he suddenly felt a pressure coming from all directions, squeezing his body.
Ye Chen was startled and took a few steps back, leaving the dangerous magnetic field area. He turned to look at the dragon, his eyes flashed, and he frowned and asked, "Is this also a test?"
Shenlong smiled and said, "The Xuanyuan Sword cannot fall into the hands of mediocre and incompetent people. Your state of mind is at the fifth level, which does not mean that you are strong enough. The state of mind and strength are disproportionate. This test is very simple. You need to practice the first three moves, and you need to watch the practice method on the cliff. The magnetic field at the cliff is quite special. When you can see the practice method of the third move, it means that you are not weak. First, it tests your strength, and second, it tests your qualifications."
Ye Chen saw that it was talking with great excitement, and couldn't help but glance at it, then he collected his thoughts, said no more, turned around and walked towards the cliff, and immediately felt a heavy pressure, like waves hitting him, his muscles tensed up, while resisting the pressure, he stared at the cultivation method on the cliff.
The practice method of the first move is extremely simple. The text turns into a blurry figure, holding a long sword, stabbing into the void. The stab seems ordinary, but it is like a thunder in the sky, cutting through the void. It contains the principles of nature and gives people only two words: perfect!
Ye Chen almost had an illusion that if he were the enemy, he would be willing to be stabbed by the sword and would never regret it. Instead, he would feel happy.
As soon as this thought came to his mind, he was immediately awakened, his whole body was covered with cold sweat, and fear appeared in his eyes. How perfect is this sword technique that can make the enemy intoxicated? No wonder this style is called "Ren"!
Letting the enemy be killed is considered a mercy to him!
After watching the drill of this stabbing, Ye Chen stepped back a few steps and left that area. He clenched his palms, and gathered the energy in his body, condensing it into a black long sword, as if it were real.
"Ren!" Ye Chen was about to practice, but found that he had completely forgotten the appearance of the stab in his mind. He stood there for a while, then turned his head to look at the dragon. He had no choice but to walk into that area, resisting the pressure while practicing sword moves.
“It’s perfect!”
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
"prick!"
Ye Chen waved the long sword in his palm, felt it carefully, and stabbed forward, but it was not as graceful as that sword. He couldn't help but frowned, thinking hard, and practicing repeatedly.
The dragon crawled on the side, watching quietly.
At the same time, outside.
Dragon Emperor Island, top of Xuanyuan Peak.
In the temple, several elders including the old man in white robe and the old man in purple robe, as well as the senior deacons of the temple stood in the hall with anxious expressions. Not long after, a figure came from outside, wearing purple armor, and it was the master of Ziyun Island.
"How is it?" The old man in white robe and others came forward.
The Purple Cloud Island Master looked pale, as if he was seriously injured. He shook his head and said, "That strange man controls a large number of magma monsters. He has occupied Xuanhuang Island, Zhatian Island, and Shenyin Island in the Central Sea area, and has expanded it to cover many islands in the outer sea."
The white-robed old man's heart sank, and he said, "In the past few days, I have dispatched all the aircraft on the island to take people from the outer sea and the major islands in the middle sea to the six major islands in the inner sea and Dragon King Island. They can only be settled down reluctantly. During this time, you notify the six island masters not to go out alone. We will guard the inner sea area first, and when Lord Dragon King comes out, we can fight back!"
The Purple Cloud Island Lord gritted his teeth and said, "Just now, I teamed up with the Queguang Island Lord, but was defeated by that man. I barely escaped. This man is extremely arrogant and fearless. I suspect that the magma monsters in his hands are all from the Burial God Abyss!"
"What?" The white-robed old man's face changed. "You mean, he went to the God Burial Abyss?"
The Purple Cloud Island Lord covered his chest with his hands, his lips turned pale, and asked, "Besides the God Burial Abyss, where else do you think there are so many magma monsters?"
The old man in white robe was silent for a while, his expression uncertain, and said: "I hope he didn't disturb Lord Dragon Emperor."
The Purple Cloud Island Master said angrily, "Why did Lord Dragon Emperor choose to go into seclusion at this time? Couldn't you have informed him?"
The old man in white robe sighed and said, "You also know what kind of monster is suppressed at the bottom of the Burial God Abyss. That is the demon that was able to fight against the Yellow Emperor's ancestor. During this period, the seal of the magic sword has weakened, and the demon monster is causing trouble again. Lord Dragon Emperor has no choice but to take care of it personally. If the demon escapes, I am afraid that the entire Xuanyuan clan will be destroyed!"
The Purple Cloud Island Lord's expression changed and he fell silent.
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***: Four more chapters today
It's the end of the month, and today is a bit bleak. Please help me.