My talent is resurrection

Chapter 449 Immortal Sword "Time"

There is news of the birth of the flying sword in Middle-earth China, and it is said that it is one of the four flying swords that can control the long river of time.

As soon as the news was announced, it spread throughout the entire Middle-earth Divine State in an instant.

Of the four flying swords that can control time, the other three still have owners, and only one is ownerless.

One answer that is easy to get is the flying sword "Guang Yin" of Tao Li Zhifei, the sword repairman who died in Tianguang Prefecture.

It should not be said that it was Tao Li's "time", but the "time" that reappeared after the flying sword was broken and the sword's intent returned to the way of heaven.

Appeared in the place where the sword intent of Middle-earth Shenzhou is the strongest - Pingbei Sword Land.

There have been many sword celestial beings here, and in the past thousand years, seven sword celestials have come out of the Pingbei Swordland, among which the highest realm is the [-]th realm, and now they are the sword guardians of the Pingbei Swordland.

Pingtu Sword Soil not only has more sword immortals, but also more flying swords. The grades of flying swords are superimposed in order from magical artifacts, Taoist artifacts, semi-immortal artifacts, and immortal artifacts.

On the other hand, Pingbei Jiantu produces a half-celestial sword once every 300 years on average, and a celestial sword every [-] years.

The "time" this time is the fairy sword that will only come out in nearly 300 years.

So not only sword cultivators came, but monks from all sects and sects came to join in the fun, and even said with a smile.

"Fei Jian's recognition of the master doesn't look at the realm, doesn't look at the sword's intent, but only by sight. If I am born with a lucky fate and let Fei Jian fall in love with it, it should be mine."

As soon as this remark came out, the rest of the monks who didn't come to join in the fun also felt that there was some truth, and gathered towards Pingbei Sword Soil.

After all, what if the pie falls in the sky?
It was originally a battle between various schools and factions in China, but the key to elevating this matter was that Taoism, which had been closed for seven years, made a move.

Led by Xian Ma, five Taoist monks directly airborne Pingbei Jiantu, and the sword immortals in Pingbei Jiantu were so shocked that they didn't dare to say more.

The fresh horse was sitting on the high place where the flying sword "Guang Yin" was about to be born, and he, who was dressed in red and had red pupils, spoke loudly to all the sword cultivators in Pingtu Jiantu.

"Time is the sword wielded by my Taoist disciple Tao Li before his death. If you want to get this sword, you must be approved by my Taoist!"

After the fresh horse said, he faced the north again and shouted with unmatched momentum: "If anyone refuses to accept it, come and fight!"

This remark was drunk in the face of the academy.

As for the truth, the truth of bullshit!

When Tao Li exchanged lives with the monster water transport dragon, did Xuegong ever say the slightest reason? !
After Xian Ma said these words, everyone remembered that Tao Li was the disciple of the old Sword God.

Now both the master and the apprentice have fallen, and the rest of Chen Jiu is nowhere to be found. It seems that he has also been buried in the monster clan. It is rumored that there is another junior sister, and there is no trace.

On the second day after Xianma said this, a sage came to the academy, who was less than a kilometer away from Xianma.

"My academy is also here to screen."

All the monks suddenly discovered that what was supposed to be Feijian's recognition of the master had turned into a contest between Taoism and the academy.

All the monks were silent, and many sects who wanted to grab the sword withdrew from the competition, just watching the fun from the sidelines.

This time to seize the sword, casual cultivators can go, and big sects can also go, but they are squeezed in the middle, and the sects that are not big or small are absolutely not allowed to go.

To win the sword this time is to stand in line!
It depends on whether you want to be recognized by Taoism or by the Academy.

Only those who recognize it can be qualified to stand in front of the sword, but the question is which side do you choose?
These sects dare not choose any side, they only dare to watch the fun.

Even so, there are still Tianjiao who dare to come one after another.

The man with the giant sword on his back trekked across mountains and rivers, and came thousands of miles from the southernmost point of Tianguang Prefecture to guard the sword. He was only one step away from the cultivation base of heaven and man.

But he doesn't care.

He only knew that it was Brother Chen Jiu's flying sword, and he had to take it back to Chen Jiu.

Li Xian Yujian crossed the mountains, and the sword intent dragged 3000 meters, passing like a rainbow.

Has begun to look like a sword fairy!
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Jiang Ci in the small town packed his bags and boarded the shuttle ferry with his donkey.

The donkey looked anxious, "Jiang Ci, are we really going? It is said that several sword immortals have come to seize the sword this time."

Without thinking about it, Jiang Ci nodded and said, "Brother Tao's sword, I want to bring it back to the Taoist temple with my own hands!"

The donkey crossed his arms and sat aside. After thinking for a long time, he suddenly stood up and said aggressively, "Okay, then let's go. My donkey has never seen such a big scene. How can I be afraid of this!"

Jiang Ci nodded, with a firm expression, "Senior Brother Tao can't go back to the Taoist temple, but his flying sword will definitely go back!"

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The woman who was learning the sword manual on horseback turned her horse's head and headed towards Pingbei Jiantu.

She didn't have a flying sword in her sword practice, but she didn't want to use the flying sword "Time" as her own flying sword.

It was because she felt that this was something very important to Chen Jiu.

When we meet again, take this flying sword as a gift and give it to Chen Jiu.

The woman thought so.

In so many years, there was a rare smile on his face.

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The news of Pingbei Jiantu's flying sword "Guangyin" spread all over the world in just one week.

Including Tianguangzhou.

Most of the monks and monsters were discussing this matter, and even some monsters sneered and said, "Can I also go to the Middle-earth Shenzhou, take this flying sword, and cleanse these human trash monks?"

It's okay to think so.

After all, bragging costs nothing.

Just holding a folding fan at the side, looking at the lame son, he didn't think so. He stood up slowly, lifted the eider cap on his head lightly, and asked the monster with a smile.

"What did you say?"

The monster spit on the ground, looked at the lame young man with disdain, and slapped his palm, "Why, you human waste don't go to the Bone Taoist Temple and shrink back to be a bastard, how dare you run out to seek death?"

The crippled boy waved his folding fan, "I originally wanted to cover up people's eyes and ears, and didn't want to do anything, but you guys really deserve to die."

After saying nothing, the smiles on the faces of these monsters froze, and they remained motionless.

The crippled boy put away his folding fan, sat aside and ate, looked at the simple and honest man and said, "Let's go."

The simple and honest man wiped his greasy hands on his clothes casually, stood up, his right leg seemed to be limping, and it just matched with the son's left and right, and asked a question when he left.

"How do we go next, go to China to grab the sword, or continue to look for Chen Jiu's whereabouts."

Brother Young Master thought about it, waved his hand and said, "Keep looking, Grandma, I really can't believe I can't find it."

"If you really can't find it?" the simple and honest man asked.

"If you can't find me, don't call me Zhou Yu!" Brother Young Master said firmly.

The simple and honest man smiled and said: "Then your surname is Niu, my name is Niu Mo, your name is Niu Wang, and the two of us together are the Niu Demon King!"

Zhou Yu pursed his lips and was speechless, "Why did I hook up with you?"

Niu Mo waved his hand, "If I hadn't broken it for you, you would have been limping in more than one leg."

Zhou Yu nodded helplessly, "Ah, yes, yes, otherwise I would be crippled on both legs."

Niu Mo shook his head, bowed his head and analyzed.

"It could be three legs, too."

Zhou Yu grinned.

He has been promoted from Cripple Zhou to Eunuch Zhou.

(End of this chapter)