The Heavens: Falling Ink From Douluo

Chapter 126 The Sword Manual and Interpreter

"Out!"

"I figured it out!"

"Come and see, I have deciphered it!"

On the site of Wuhundian.

In the place where the stele outside the sky fell.

A frenzied voice suddenly sounded.

Many enlightened soul masters suffered backlash.

However, if it's just an epiphany, the backlash is not serious, and it's not worth mentioning the backlash from the shattered martial soul. However, if this hard-won epiphany is interrupted, it is already a great loss!

Backlash or something is not worth mentioning in front of epiphany!
Naturally, countless angry, almost fire-breathing eyes shot towards the place where the sound came out, like sharp knives gleaming with cold light, wishing to cut the person who suddenly yelled into pieces.

However, when they saw the yelling person, their high anger was involuntarily reduced by more than half, just because the person who made the noise was a scholar sent here by the Spirit Hall!
The strength of these scholars is not worth mentioning.

But these scholars have demonstrated strength in the profession of deciphering ancient texts, which leaves all laymen in the dust.

Even Title Douluo...

If you want to learn, you have to sit down and listen!

Or don't learn.

Or be obedient.

pick one of two.

Even killing these scholars is useless.

What should not be understood is still not understood.

Cultivation adds strength, not IQ.

Therefore, even if they were angry, many soul masters whose epiphany had been interrupted stood up while suppressing their anger, and rushed towards the scholar who seemed to have researched the "result".

"Quiet!"

Nine soul rings rose.

The lazy tone echoed in the world.

A boy with silver hair, a white robe, a longbow on his back, his left eye and left arm covered with blue crystals, not tall, he looks very young but is actually very young, sitting on the stone tablet at some point, Carelessly dangling his calf, he looked down at the turbulent crowd below: "Wuhundian is still doing something in a daze, and scattered them all. I don't want to see this scholar who has finally achieved some results being robbed by them." Already!"

A titled Douluo with nine rings!

Still a titled Douluo who is not among the nine elders of the Spirit Hall!

"Very strong."

"Not inferior to me."

In the crowd, Gu Rong whispered.

Beside him was the slightly solemn Ning Fengzhi.

Hearing Gu Rong's comment, his expression became a little more serious.

Wuhundian is Wuhundian after all.

The background is not comparable to that of the "upper three sects".

"It is said that besides the Nine Great Elders, there is also a worship hall in the Wuhun Hall, and there are also nine Super Douluo-level worshipers in it. In terms of overall combat power, they far exceed the famous Nine Great Elders."

Ning Fengzhi lowered his voice and explained to Gu Rong.

At the same time, hold your head up.

He nodded to the boy looking at him on the stele.

"Light Ling."

The boy's lips moved slightly.

Gu Rong and Ning Fengzhi were stunned for a moment.

Afterwards, he also reported his name through sound transmission.

They didn't want to cause exclamations.

Coincidentally, Guangling Douluo didn't like too much noise.

After a simple face-to-face meeting, the two sides tacitly avoided each other, and set their eyes on the scholar in the same way.

The scholar didn't buy it either.

Caressing this stele like a treasure.

While stroking, he opened his mouth to explain, and even deliberately lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of disturbing the stone tablet:

"It has some names written on it."

"Those with skills, those with weapons..."

"There are also some names that are suspected to be sects..."

"These are all written on this list."

When the scholar spoke, the scene was silent.

These soul masters are afraid that because of someone who talks too much, they will cover up their small voices.

but……

Wherever you go, there are always impatient people...

"Just tell us about it!"

"What's written on this list?"

"What are those names?"

I don't know who it is, suddenly provoked this topic.

Guangling Douluo sneered.

The small arrow in his hand spins without wind.

But after seeing the scholar started to continue talking, he stopped helplessly, was caught by the fingertips of Guangling Douluo, and finally retracted.

"Everyone, don't worry!"

"Listen to me slowly!"

The scholar first said a couple of useless nonsense.

Then, he touched the stone tablet carefully:

"This list is actually a sword manual."

"The name written on it is: Wind Beard Sword Manual."

"The meaning of the spectrum is the list. The translation of the sword spectrum is a ranking list specially made for swords. Feng Huzi may be a place name, maybe a personal name, or maybe it is the code name of this sword spectrum. Anyway, it is not important. I want to call it Shui. You can use Beard Sword Manual, Fire Beard Sword Manual, Earth Beard Sword Manual, etc., so let’s stop here for the time being.”

"Okay, let's move on."

"The top ten in the sword manual is the first rank."

"Tenth to hundredth is the second gear."

"After one hundred, it's third gear."

"The names of the first file are the clearest, and the information written on it is also the most complete. Some of the names of the second file are unrecognizable, and the information is even more incomplete. Some of the names of the third file are missing, and the information is even more impossible to talk about."

The thorough explanation made everyone present understand clearly. It was not until this was finished that the scholar began to formally explain the sword manual:
"No. 1: God asked."

"This is the only sword in the top ten swords that has no records, including the origin of this divine sword's skills, and there is no description. There are only 32 characters, but it is impossible to ignore—Seven The country is the front, the mountains and seas are the collar, the five elements are governed, the yin and yang are opened, spring and summer are held, and autumn and winter are used to travel, there is no one in the world, and the world will obey!"

"No.2: Yuanhong."

"Yuan Hong was formerly known as Can Hong, which was a dragon-slaying sword. However, due to the excessive hostility of Can Hong, it was broken and recast. Later, it was controlled by a disciple of Guigu Sect. National Sword Saint."

"No.3: Tai Ah."

"I used to wear a sword for the head of Confucianism, and it is also a sword of prestige. When the weather, location, and people are integrated into one, this sword will be forged."

"No.4: Chi Xiao."

"It was once held by a founder of the country. It is also a sword of the emperor's way, the sword that cuts the white dragon. It has been polished for 12 years, and the blade is always like frost and snow."

Scholars still want to read on.

But Guangling Douluo became more and more uncomfortable the more he heard it.

Frowning, he shouted: "Enough!"

"what?"

"Oh."

Fortunately, this scholar is Wuhundian's own.

She glanced cutely at Guangling Douluo, and although she closed her mouth obediently, the "ah" and "oh" still made Guangling Douluo laugh angrily.

However, Guang Ling did not make things difficult for the scholar.

Scholars...

It's all like this...

How many are not nerds?

If it weren't for the lack of recruiting, who wouldn't yearn for longevity?
However, although I know that what you said is the truth, you are purely provoking trouble by saying "Wei Dao" and "Emperor Dao"!

You know, people from Xingluo and Tiandou countries are also present.

There are also some scattered people, and some sect forces.

Let me think about it again...

I'm afraid that the world will not live in peace...

But what Guang Ling didn't know was that - even so, the world would not live in peace!
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