Rebirth of the Alone Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 947 Old Sword One (23)

In Zhengtian Hall.

"Dare to ask your Excellency, I don't know which expert of Jianzong!"

Looking at the old man in black in front of him, Fang Xiu cupped his hands and said.

When he looked at the old man again, the other party still gave him an unfathomable feeling.

This kind of strength is definitely not as simple as that of ordinary true immortals.

It's just that he is not sure whether the other party is in the realm of the unity of all laws, or in the realm of the extreme.

The old man in black smiled faintly and said, "Old Sword One!"

"Eighteen Swordsmen!"

Fang Xiu's eyes fluctuated, even if he had guessed in his heart, he was still shocked.

He completely admires Jianzong's Eighteen Sword Attendants.

The sword thirteen and sword eleven people I met at the beginning were only at the level of the congenital extreme and martial arts masters, and the sword three I met later was already a strong man at the first realm of true immortality.

And the sword one in front of him is even more unfathomable than the sword three.

The span of strength of the Eighteen Swordsmen is completely unexpected.

At the beginning, Fang Xiu thought that the so-called Eighteen Swordsmen were actually strong men in the extreme congenital realm, but now it seems that he was wrong.

Among the Eighteen Sword Servants, those who rank lower are not very strong, but those who rank higher are really strong.

Jian Yi said: "Everyone in the Jianghu thinks that Jianzong is a heretic, so does Fang Shengzi also think so?"

"Your Excellency misunderstood, Yuyang Mansion's Excellency was able to help me make this seat break through to the real immortal, just for this, I am a friend of Zhengtian Sect.

It's just that what I can't understand is, why do you want to help? "

While speaking, Fang Xiu's gaze fell firmly on Jian Yi's body.

There is no good for no reason, and no bad for no reason.

Since the opponent made a move to help him break through the True Immortal, he must have a plan.

Although he knew a lot about Jianzong, but the origin of Jianzong was too unpredictable, and what he knew was only superficial.

Even the existence of those blue-black fingers and those huge eyes, Jian Zong must know something.

Hearing this, Jian Yi's expression remained unchanged, and he said: "The old man helped the Holy Son because the Holy Son has some connections with my Sword Sect."

"origin?"

"The inheritance of my sect master should be in the hands of the Holy Son!"

"Yes, some of them are indeed in the hands of this seat!"

Fang Xiu did not deny this.

When he took away the inheritance, Jiansan also knew about it, and even in his hand, he still had the token of Jianzong given by the other party.

If Jian Yi came here for the inheritance of the sword master, that would make no sense at all.

In the past, if Jian Sanru wanted to forcibly seize the inheritance, he would probably have made a move long ago, and he would not wait until today.

"Could it be that Your Excellency wants to take back this part of the inheritance?"

"Holy Son, don't misunderstand me. Since the inheritance of my clan falls into the hands of the Holy Son, it is fate. How can an old man be favored by many people!"

Jian Yi looked at Fang Xiu's face, and suddenly smiled again: "Although inheritance is important, in the eyes of the old man, the Holy Son is more important than the inheritance!"

Fang Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "I don't really understand what your Excellency means!"

"I don't know the word player, has the Holy Son heard of it before!"

boom!
Jian Yi's words made Fang Xiu's heart tremble violently, he couldn't help clenching the palms gathered in his sleeves, and his heart was overwhelmed.

player!

How could he not be clear about this word, and how could he forget it.

The meanings represented by these two words made his thoughts a little messy for a moment.

Soon, Fang Xiu thought of many more.

He has not forgotten that every time the system addresses him, he is always referred to as a player.

Right now, Jian Yi's words made Fang Xiu feel that he was close to the truth, a truth about the world and even the origin of the system.

The subtle fluctuations in the breath and the strong mentality made Fang Xiu restrain himself, not letting himself show any strangeness easily, but his voice also changed slightly: "What do you mean by what your Excellency said!"

He neither admitted nor denied it.

Fang Xiu was not sure about Jian Yi's purpose, nor the other party's plan.

Although the other party seems to have no malicious intentions, he actually doesn't know its real purpose at all.

Exposing too much is not good for him.

Fang Xiu had a premonition that Jian Yi said the word "player" to test him.

Now his answer like this is also to see what purpose Jian Yi has.

Although Fang Xiu's subtle expression changes and breath fluctuations were very subtle, Jian Yi seemed to see something, and smiled again on his face, and then he said to himself:
"The holy son may not know that in ancient times, martial arts were prosperous and there were many strong people. At that time, there were more real immortals than there are now. Even if they were extremely strong, there were many."

"Although the world is divided into nine states, it is not as good as it is today. There are Zhenzhou forces."

"Because in the Jianghu at that time, even Shaolin Wudang did not dare to say that he could shock a state and claim to be number one."

Speaking of this, Jian Yi glanced at Fang Xiu again, and then said: "At that time, there were many strong men, and there were some names of strong men, maybe the Holy Son has also heard of it."

"Like Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, Shi Zhixuan, the evil king, Nie Feng, who is known as the God of Wind, Zhang Sanfeng, who has advanced to the top with martial arts, etc."

"At that time, the Jianghu was the real contest among a hundred schools of thought, and there were countless schools of martial arts."

"I don't know when, a group of people appeared in the rivers and lakes, a group of people with outstanding talents, and their martial arts progressed very quickly. Others need tens or hundreds of years of hard work. In the hands of these people, it may take several years, or it may take more than ten years. "

"But no matter what, the talents of these people, even the top geniuses in the world, are hard to match."

"And...these people have a very scary characteristic."

"That is, resurrection!"

Jian Yi's expression was in a trance, as if he had returned to his original state, and the voice in his words also carried the vicissitudes of life.

Fang Xiu calmed down and listened carefully to every word the other party said.

Now, he has a little more understanding of this world.

As for those people that Jian Yi said, he already understood in his heart who these people were.

As if seeing what Fang Xiu was thinking, Jian Yi retracted his thoughts and said calmly: "These people have a unified title, player!"

"When some players have cultivated to the peak of Kyushu, the secrets about the players are gradually revealed."

"At this time, everyone knows that there is actually a system behind the players."

"It is also because of the system that the player will not die no matter what, and can quickly practice various martial arts."

"The Holy Son can reach the realm of a true fairy in a short period of time. If one cultivates with talent in today's world, it is absolutely impossible to reach such a level."

"Behind the Holy Son, there should be a system!"

In the last sentence, Jian Yi looked into Fang Xiu's eyes and said word by word.

Facing Jian Yi's gaze, Fang Xiu didn't dodge, but asked instead: "The sword master is also a player, right?"

(End of this chapter)