I am a martial god, proving the way with a sword

Chapter 247

Song Boyu had no choice but to turn back, and went directly to find his disciple Xu Heng. He is the grandson of the king, and he always knows more news.

When Xu Heng saw his master coming to his door, he warmly entertained him and sent his trusted aide to find out the details.

At noon, Xu Heng told Song Boyu: "Master, this matter is not a secret, it will be made public soon.

After the two immortals killed Taozu, they renamed the Kuangtao Continent to Dengxian Continent and divided the continent into two parts according to the texture of the mountains and rivers, with the White Tiger Immortal in the north and the Green Dragon Immortal in the south.

Our Kingdom of Xu is located in the southernmost part, and it is time to worship under the command of the Great Immortal Lord Qingjiao. The envoy came here to have the king sign the destiny decree and determine the king and ministers.

This envoy represents the Great Immortal Qingjiao and will also be stationed in Xinyi City, the capital of the country, in the future. "

Song Boyu looked displeased and lowered his voice: "It seems that our Xu Kingdom will have one more Supreme King."

Xu Heng was also indignant: "What is this green dragon? To put it bluntly, it is a demon monster. It was surrendered by Taozu. Unexpectedly, the demon heart was not dead, and it actually attacked and murdered Taozu. It also gained the favor of Tianxin and became an immortal. What kind of bird Tianxin is it?" !

The messenger who came is a clam in the form of a spirit. I heard that his strength is comparable to that of a strong man in visualization. In the past, this kind of monster would have been hunted to death by us, but now he can openly enter the house and talk about the coexistence of humans and monsters. , It just makes me angry!

These scaly, horned, wet-egg creatures are naturally fond of cannibalism. I heard that the king is asked to prepare fifty boys and girls for him to eat every year.Master, what do you think we should do? "

Song Boyu looked at Xu Heng quietly and didn't speak for a long time. When Xu Heng calmed down, he said expressionlessly: "Be patient, don't conflict with him head-on, and wait until the time comes."

Monsters eat people, and people want to kill monsters. This is the cruel rule of the world.

Song Boyu's eyes were shining, and he thought to himself: It seems that I must speed up the recovery of the inheritance I left behind!

The next day, Song Boyu finally entered the Jianqiu where he had been away from the real world for a year and [-] years in the underworld.

Shi Ningmeng and others also entered with him. Shi Ningmeng kept staring at Song Boyu, but when he saw that Song Boyu didn't look at him at all, he thought to himself: This person pretends not to see me on purpose. He is really arrogant. When I cultivate the Sword Element , I must teach you a lesson!
Song Boyu really didn't notice Shi Ningmeng, his mind was completely attracted by Jianqiu.

This hill is no longer small, it is actually three hundred feet high. There are nine sword lights on it that are like the aurora. There are rusty spiritual swords everywhere on the hill. The sword intent is raging in all directions, but it is controlled by the nine sword lights. Showing the beauty of unity of opposites.

The moment he saw the real Jianqiu, Song Boyu's eyebrows became hot, and his divine jade black-yellow eyes wanted to appear. His eyes were stimulated by the sword intention accumulated in the Jianqiu for more than 3000 years, and he was about to project the Dou Zhan Chongpupil. And out.

Song Boyu immediately took one step ahead of everyone else, climbed up the Sword Hill and found a secluded place. He covered his eyes and eyebrows with a scarf, and then activated the Divine Jade Xuanhuang Eyes and Douzhan Heavy Pupils.

Shi Ningmeng had been paying attention to Song Boyu. When he saw Song Boyu covering his eyes and choosing the place where the two sword lights intertwined, he couldn't help but snorted: "You mysterious guy! What can you realize when the two sword lights intersect?"

After all, she stopped paying attention to Song Boyu, and concentrated on sensing the sword light that was most suitable for her. She was unknowingly attracted by the sword light of ice, walked to the area covered by it, and began to perceive it with her heart.

Song Boyu activated two kinds of divine eyes at the same time, and his vision changed drastically. He saw the past. One after another, swordsmen and swordsmen buried their swords in the sword mound and left their sword intentions in the sword mound.

Three thousand six hundred years have passed, and countless swords have been buried in this sword mound. The sword mound has been piled higher and higher, and the entire sword mound has become a large mausoleum of swords.

In addition, the sword cultivators used Sword Hill as the god of visualization and placed their thoughts on it, slowly deifying it, giving birth to nine vague and ignorant sword spirits, and accumulated endless sword patterns.

If there are another ten thousand years, perhaps these nine vague sword spirits may really turn into nine sword gods!

Song Boyu was not in a hurry to regain the sword spirit. He just quietly comprehended the outstanding ones among the endless sword intentions, comprehended every unseen sword pattern, and worked hard to strengthen his foundation.

His first goal in coming to this world is to create the perfect Dao pattern mark, and now is the time!
From then on, Song Boyu came here to gain insights every day, blindfolding his eyes every time. Some people asked out of curiosity, and Song Boyu always answered like this: "Bindfolding your eyes will make your heart see more clearly."

Naturally, no one would believe such deceptive words, and everyone thought he had some kind of eccentricity.

Some people gloated and asked him what he saw with all his heart. Song Boyu said enigmatically: "I saw endless years."

With such a supernatural demeanor, coupled with his lack of progress, many people thought that Song Boyu was a little crazy after he found that he couldn't go any further.

Except for his good disciple Xu Heng who firmly believed that Song Boyu was not crazy but had truly realized something, everyone else thought that Song Boyu was crazy.

Shi Ningmeng even walked up to Song Boyu and said sympathetically: "I have refined the sword essence, and I will soon be able to cultivate the ice and snow sword energy. Let's just forget about the joke that day. There is no need to worry about it or even get lost in it. "

Song Boyu's mind was not on this at all, he just nodded casually. He only saw those exquisite and natural sword patterns, and all his mind and brain were used to reconstruct the sword mound mark.

However, Shi Ningmeng felt very good. She felt that she had done a good thing. The pressure suddenly disappeared and her cultivation improved a lot.

Time flies by, and five years have passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past five years, the entire Dengxian Continent has undergone great changes. The two Immortal Lords announced the establishment of a killing and robbery battlefield in the former Dao Ancestor's dojo, the former Cheng Kingdom, and all countries would send monks and troops to fight.

This was simply inexplicable, but no one dared to object. Chengguo was directly destroyed and its people divided, and the other countries were forced to go to the battlefield to engage in meaningless life-and-death battles.

At the same time, all countries have established demon cities, and the immortal envoys are the city lords. These demons just live together, and a large number of mortals are needed to serve them. For this reason, a new corvee was born in each country, the demon servant.

No one wants to serve those demons who will choose people to devour them at any time, but there is nothing they can do. Most countries' courts are cowardly, while a few countries are strong, and in the end the entire court is destroyed.

The people of Xu State are now panic-stricken, and there have been many troubles. The government is simply unable to manage them, and they are overwhelmed.

Above the court, the ministers were already quarreling.

"Are we going to go on like this, allowing people to cut our flesh with blunt knives, and fall into decline little by little?"

"The common people wept with blood and tears, every household wore sackcloth and filial piety, and a three-year-old child was sent to the mouth of a demon. Aren't you ashamed?"

"The left is dead, the right is dead, why not do it and kill these bird monsters."

"My lord, make up your mind!"

On the main seat of the palace, King Xu Renping's face suddenly turned white and blue, and he stood up suddenly!

(End of this chapter)