Tianshan Sword Manor, Sword Tomb.
The Sword Tomb is located on the cliff of Tianshan Mountain. Looking down through the clouds, you can vaguely see the Sword Furnace Square.
Various swords are inserted into the cliffs, some of which have grown together with the trees, while others have stone shells condensed on their surfaces, having weathered the vicissitudes of time.
The owners of these swords once fought in Tianren City.
But in the end they all failed and their swords were returned here.
Under the pine and cypress trees facing the wind, an old man in cloth was sitting opposite a thin middle-aged scholar. Between them was a large bluestone with exquisite wine pots and wine glasses on it.
The old man had a white beard and white hair tied with a straw rope. His face was gloomy and his breath was weak. He seemed no different from the bluestone in front of him.
No one would have thought that he was the former lord of Hengyun Sword City.
One of the nine days today.
The scholar opposite him had a deep frown between his eyebrows and his hair was disheveled. He looked a bit unruly and seemed to be suffering from a chronic illness.
Rather, he looked like a wild and unruly person who had taken Wu Shi San.
But none of his other qualities could suppress his nobility.
"I remember you looked like this when I first met you, Senior. Now I am almost old, and you are still the same."
The middle-aged scholar is gentle yet dignified.
"Does an old man who refuses to die mean he is a thief? Haha..."
The old man standing guard took a sip of wine, but seemed unable to taste the flavor.
"This year's Hidden Dragon Ranking is quite interesting. There is Ying Bing who is as good as she was back then, and there is also a boy who is not bad either. Unfortunately, his talent in swordsmanship is too weak."
"Otherwise, with the two of them and Jiang Yu, there would be no need for Xie Xuan to enter Tianren City."
The middle-aged scholar sighed.
The old man who was keeping guard over the body burst into laughter when he heard this.
The scholar raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why are you laughing, senior?"
"How could I laugh at you? I am laughing at your father and I. We have spent our whole lives working hard, but in the end, we have achieved something unexpected. The huge Tianshan Sword Manor is home to many talented swordsmen, but in the end... we have to rely on a man with a hammer to wield a magic sword and cut through the heavens and men."
"You mean... that little bully of God Hammer?"
The scholar's expression became solemn, and a vague sense of majesty emanated from his body.
The old man who was guarding the body wiped the tears from his eyes:
"Ying Bing came this morning, with the little princess."
The scholar's expression froze, his eyes revealing subtle complexity and guilt.
Everything is determined by fate, nothing can be controlled by humans...
"Ying Bing asked me if the Heavenly Sword was summoned by her today, would it be taken back?"
"I dare to tell her that if she is worthy of this sword, she can take it."
Ever since Shi Sujun left the magic sword in Tianren City.
Dayu then began the triennial Hidden Dragon Conference.
There are many participants, some of whom are the most talented people in the world. They all come to the imperial capital to try their luck and be the best in the world.
However, there were so many people coming, but no one could take out the Heavenly Sword.
Not to mention recognizing the Lord.
"How can she find the sword, and how can she take it?"
The middle-aged scholar asked anxiously.
"I see that the little princess has a sword bone. If she wants to find her mother's sword, she can still find it."
"She...is better than Su Jun, so how come she can't take out the sword?"
The old man who was keeping vigil seemed a little drunk.
"A man who can hold a sword..."
When the middle-aged scholar said this, he suddenly thought of what the old man had just said. All his emotions were restrained and he fell into deep thought.
He was silent for a moment, stood up, looked back and gazed at the huge picture of the country hanging high in the sky.
After nodding silently.
In the map of the country, thunder suddenly sounded and the Tianren City emerged.
......
After obtaining the magic sword, Ying Bing returned to the human world holding the sword. At this moment, she undoubtedly made all eyes stop.
The sword in her hand was like celestial crystal, and although the moonlight had faded away, her skin was still like frost illuminated by the moon, as if she had just returned from the Moon Palace, and had stolen the elixir for you (crossed out), and brought back the sword.
Then she landed beside a certain little bully, looked at him with radiant eyes, and whispered:
"Now that we have the sword back, it should be worthy of your dream."
"My dream is nothing but..."
Li Mo's scalp felt numb and he almost forgot to breathe.
The Second of the Divine Weapons of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!
Second only to the Seal of Six Directions and Eight Desolations, it is the one that the emperor uses to seal his imperial edicts every day!
Hanging high in the Tianren City, it attracted countless heroes. Even many hidden dragons came to participate in the Hidden Dragon Conference just to admire its style and feel the elegance of the Tianshan Sword Armor in the past.
Now the Hidden Dragon Conference has not yet begun, and it lies quietly in front of him.
It’s as if by just stretching out your hand, you can...control the heavens and the men!
Jianlu Square suddenly became quiet. There was just a little noise just now. The owner and the masters of Jianzhuang had all arrived.
Before coming here, they thought, having been in charge of the Holy Land of Kendo for so many years, what kind of scenes have they not seen?
Old Dog Nangong is making a fuss out of nothing, which is really embarrassing.
After arriving, they found that they had never seen such a scene before.
The magic sword was pulled out.
The key person who was pulled out seems not to want it yet and is planning to give it to someone else!
"How could Fairy Han be the second most beautiful among all the flowers... She looks like she walked out of a painting."
"What are you focusing on? She took out the second volume of the Divine Weapon Manual from Tianren City. Can the Hidden Dragon Conference be held?"
"Did the Little King of Mjolnir save the nine heavens and ten earths in his previous life? He really deserves to die."
"Isn't he a god? Even Xie Xuan doesn't like the Heavenly Man Sword, so it's useless to give it to him."
The scene was very chaotic for a while.
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