Chapter 35

When I think of the boy from a miscellaneous family, the old man appreciates him very much. He is not much older than Ling Yun, but he is willing to learn and apply what he has learned. He knows a lot about the knowledge of miscellaneous families, learning from each other's strong points to make up for his weak points, but he is not proficient in it. The boy, in a word, lives to be old and learns to be old.

It's a vernacular, but it's the most difficult thing for students in the world to do.

He is a master of all kinds of theories. He has a good heart. He is mainly a scholar of Buddhism, Confucianism and Taoism. He is a master of yin and Yang, a famous scholar, a strategist, a Mohist, a farmer, a doctor, a businessman and a novelist. He is young and well versed!

That boy likes Confucianism most. His name is funny. It's called Chen Diao temple. Diao Temple means that it's a eunuch of a country. It's a disabled person. Who has nothing to choose such a name.

When he asked about it, Uncle Chen said seriously: "I came to this world for no reason, and suddenly remembered such a name. People I can't forget will shine here after all."

"The more people there are, the more powerful they are." The old man said softly.

Ling Yun continues to look at the white haired young man in the sky. If he practices his sword to this level, there is no place in the world where he can't go and what he can't do with one sword. It must not be so difficult to find his mother. It won't be so difficult to avenge Ling Wang Fu. It's not so difficult to find the real cause of his father's death.

The young man with white hair split the sea into two parts with one sword. The sword will last for a long time and be separated into two sides!

Ling Yun's eyes widened. It was said that the friar had the ability to move mountains and pour the sea. Today, Ling Yun was surprised that moving mountains and pouring the sea is so simple. One sword divides the sea, and it can't be reconciled for a long time!

There are three swords in front of and behind the white haired youth. The long sword returns to the scabbard, and there is no one around!

Some people are afraid of the sword in their hands, others are afraid of its birth!

Kyushu world is known to all. Ghost Valley is crisscross. It takes heaven and earth as the game, and all living beings as the chess player. He is also a chess player in the game. The world says that ghost Valley can win or lose by his talent, and he can count all the people in the world!

Since the ghost Valley wants this thing, they are basically not qualified, and now it has been proved that these exotic treasures are absolutely rare treasures in the world!

Mr. Meng, riding on a donkey, walked on the sea in a leisurely way. His voice sounded at the Confucian gentleman's ease of mind. He was relieved and immediately began to decorate it. If it was really that thing, it would be the most important thing that would affect the pattern of the world after that. It is not to say that only Confucianism and vertical and horizontal scholars are involved in it now. If there is more time, I am afraid there will be a hundred schools of thought, Today's four world, the main door, there are some old people to participate in it, if the fight, Liangcheng people will be spared!

The white haired young man stood in the air, and his sword came out again. This time, the sky and the earth changed color, and Ling Yun felt a cold sword air, as if to penetrate his body.

The old man patted Ling Yun on the shoulder and said in a soft voice: "the sea is vast and the sky is high. How do you feel when you see the sword fairy?"

"Kendo is higher than the sky." Ling Yun said in a low voice, with a strange brilliance in his eyes. Kendo is higher than the sky!

The old man's mouth is shriveled. That drunkard knows how to deceive people. He created the method of refining Qi, the 13th floor. He hasn't practiced it himself. He has a lot of good things here. However, since Lingyun has the heart of the sword, he won't stop him. And when he looks at the 13th floor, he really has something strange.

The white jade capital in the sky, five cities on the 12th floor, and the 13th floor for refining gas, are higher than the sky!

Kendo is beyond the sky!

Xie Junhao stood up with his sword, but he was frightened by all sides. A powerful man in a Dharma robe flew in the air and said, "strange treasure on the sea, do you want to intervene in the vertical and horizontal of ghost Valley?"

"Are you blind?"

Xie Junhao said indifferently, a sword split, this and Xie Junhao the same realm of the strong, but it is a direct retreat, tone changed to be kind: "I just come to see, what can disturb the ghost Valley Hengjian."

Xie Junhao light said: "I don't mind your hands."

Mr. Meng sighed. Ghost valley was in a deep vein. This was the most unreasonable one. His elder martial brother at the same time seemed to be very reasonable.

It's not that he is unreasonable. In fact, Xie Junhao has a good attitude towards some of the various schools of thought, but he doesn't like most of them, so he is too lazy to be reasonable.

The endlessly powerful man smiles awkwardly. They have been paying attention to the trend of ghost Valley for a long time, and they are dissatisfied with it. That's true. You have to deal with all the good things in the world, and you can give them to whoever you want?

In those years, one of them was dissatisfied with this, and then his clan was uprooted, and there were countless deaths and injuries. That's the reason why ghost Valley crisscrossed and crisscrossed!

This is not the end. Since then, all the people of that sect have made great contributions to the well-being of the people in Kyushu. After death, they really have a good reputation, but they are dead after all.

Ghost Valley crisscross a vein, their mysterious and powerful, for some people, just like clouds in the heart, lingering.

And that Guiguzi, it is very few people know his true identity.

The calm sea is full of strong sword Qi. If the realm is weaker, you will be killed or injured if you are close to it.

More and more people came to listen to the young elder martial sister and younger martial brother of yuezong looking at the white haired young Xie Junhao in the sky. The younger martial brother sighed: "this is the style of Sword Fairy."

"What is it that attracts these big people?"

The woman said in a soft voice, Nanye Prefecture is in the southernmost, also known as Nanman, which means that they have a vast land and few people, and many barbarians.

It's not just their exclamation that these big people feel proud of each other when they hear about it, not to mention seeing it with their own eyes.

There was a flash of sword light in the sky, and there was a short silence. Suddenly, the big wave turned into a tornado and ice storm, and he wanted to kill Xie Junhao. Xie Junhao snorted. He seemed to chop down with a sword at will, just like the God moon falling in the sky, and the moon was full of brilliance!

The moon rises again on the sea, the light is swaying, and it's very cold and merciless to go!

There is a man in white, holding a long sword upside down, every step down, there is ice spreading!

One of the top ten sword repair in Jianzhou, the God of ice sword -- jackdaw.

"Jun Hao, long time no see." Hanya said with a smile, in fact, he has a very bad relationship with Xie Junhao. It's only because this Sword Fairy is liked by his sister that he has to give a good face. Everything in the world can't be broken with a sword, and no one in the world can't be cut with a sword. Only his sister has no other way. Who can make such a sister? He doesn't want to go back and be held in the ear by his sister.

Xie Junhao rolled his eyes and was too lazy to answer, "do you want to have a try?"

"Look at the excitement and see if you want my help." In the eyes of jackdaw, the relationship between him and Xie Junhao is not very good, and he doesn't like ghost valley.

Xie Junhao light said: "want to die you say straight."

The Jackdaw retreated in horror. In front of him, the ice was covered with flowers, and then the fiery sword Qi came out from the bottom of the sea and rushed to the sky. The Jackdaw sneered: "is this the sword of the sword fairy?"

"You deserve it?"

Xie Junhao coldly said, he began to turn around, with his action, all the sword bearers here can feel the kind of heavy sword like mountains, pressing down bit by bit.

And the Jackdaw is the first to bear the brunt!

Jackdaw is not willing to be outdone. His hand is the sword. The invisible meaning of the sword is almost the essence. Snowflakes fall from the sky, which can affect the natural law of heaven and earth here!

Gentleman peace of mind ascended the high altitude, light said: "if two hands here, may lead to Liangcheng people suffer."

Xie Junhao frowned, "what's with me?"

"Just a mole ant. If you die, you die." The Jackdaw said coldly.

Hearing this, Ling Yun frowned. The old man explained, "what's the matter with me? It's to the Confucian gentleman. It's just a mole ant. It's the people in Liangcheng."

"If there's a scuffle here, I'm afraid it's as safe as I said." Ling Yun worried said.

"Don't worry. Under the eyes of Confucianism, they don't have the courage." The old man said with a smile, the old guy is still here, no one dares to do so.

Confucianism can be divided into several branches. If the old man devotes himself to the study of Confucianism, he will have to stand up and sit down with the ancestor of the three religions.

At this time, there is a light golden light rising from the bottom of the sea. But suddenly, the golden light is everywhere. Many people who are looking directly at the sea are bleeding from the corner of their eyes. Ling Yun has nothing to do with it. The old man's hand is gently on his shoulder. Ling Yun can see what is wrapped in the golden light.

It's a book. It's made of materials he's never seen before, but it looks very tough, and there's a touch of Huangdao Longqi in the book. No, it's not Longqi, but huanghuang Tianwei!

In ancient times, there was a emperor who led the people to glory. His power was connected with heaven, and his position was the same as heaven!

That's the power of the emperor!

Mr. Meng, riding on a donkey, wandered about on the sea. "If you get nine hills, heaven and earth will be one, and all living beings will have no dispute, and the world will be good!"

Xie Junhao rushes directly to the bottom of the sea, and the sea water evades itself. But suddenly, a dark shadow flashes from the bottom of the sea, and the old man around Lingyun nods slightly. If there is no other beast to guard these books, it is unreasonable!

"Roar!"

When the waves are surging, a giant dragon rises in the air, with wings on its back. Its body is slender, which is the same as that in myths and legends. It has wings again, which is

"It's Ying Long

There are many dragon species in the world, but it will take more than ten thousand years to become a dragon?

The status of Yinglong is equal to that of ZuLong!

Xie Junhao was thrown out by the dragon, but he was not hurt. He said faintly: "this thing is of great use to the Terran."

"Only those who are destined to take it." Yinglongkou is a very beautiful woman who speaks and turns into human form.

"This heaven and earth can't stand your dragon power." Xie Junhao tightens his sword. Suddenly, the heaven and the earth are shining with blood. He points directly at Yinglong's neck. The old man beside Lingyun flicks his finger. A black chessman flies out, but it's like throwing a heaven and earth to flick away the blood.

Yinglong Xiumei: "dragon chopping sword?"

There are many magic weapons for the dragon people, but there is only one dragon chopping sword since ancient times!

The old man took Ling Yun to cover his Qi. He came to the high altitude and gently held the book which was slowly lifted up. On the book, nine hills was written in ancient words.

"Nine hills?" Ling Yun naturally heard of the three tombs, the Five Canons, the eight ropes and the nine hills. The first two have been lost, and whether they can be reproduced is a question. But the eight ropes are the ultimate deduction of arithmetic for the world, and the nine hills are the geography of Kyushu, recording the complete ancient world and the real names of many demons.

If you get this book, you can understand its meaning, and the Terran will have a better chance of winning against the demon race.

The old man quickly covered Ling Yun's mouth and said in a low voice, "can't you keep your voice down?"

Regardless of the value of its content, it is a treasure written by the Emperor himself. Who in the world is not interested in it?

The words in the old man's mind are what Mr. Meng said: "it's very important to go to the school temporarily. I'm afraid it will lead to a big war."