Prehistoric World Live Room System

Chapter 269
Wenwen Mountain is located in the central area of ​​Dongming Mountain, surrounded by the sea.

The monstrous sea surrounded the entire Wendao Mountain, impenetrable.

The air above the sea is filled with extremely strong killing atmosphere. To cross the sea and enter Wendao Mountain requires extremely strong strength.

Whoohoo!
At this moment, on Wenwen Mountain, one figure after another leaped over by coincidence.

They stood on the top of Wenwen Mountain, looking at each other with solemn expressions.

After all, it involves stepping into the ancient god level inheritance treasure, something that the five major clans want to obtain.

Once obtained, it means that a new ancient god will be born.

Each of the martial artists present has a powerful force behind them. Before they entered Dongming Mountain, they were ordered to obtain the treasure of the sword at no cost.

For the younger generation, only Xu Zichen, Lei Pu, Yaoyan, Jihad, and Sky Warrior came.

The older generation is more numerous, and all major forces have quasi-holy realm powerhouses coming, and there are even some quasi-holy realm extreme powerhouses.

After the birth of the supreme treasure, Dongming Mountain was divided into two spaces, and this space was not accessible to those who were at the peak of the Holy Realm or above.

This also gave everyone a chance.

At a glance, the sea is vast and the waves are rough. Many weak warriors wanted to cross the sea, but they fell on the way.

Puchi!

A martial artist in the top [-] on the black list jumped across the ocean with his sword on his feet.

His eyes were full of disdain.

"Hmph, the sea is just trying to stop me?"

However, as soon as his words fell, a shocking sea surged up into the sky, directly involving him.

"Do not."

Immediately afterwards, his miserable cry was heard.

Whoa!

The waves returned to calm, and there was a pool of blood where the warrior had just stopped.

After seeing this scene, those warriors who were still lucky were even more afraid.

They were terrified in their hearts and kept retreating. They could only watch helplessly as the strong fought for the front.

"Sigh, the treasure that appeared on Wenwen Mountain is destined to miss us."

"That's right, there are many water monsters in the vast ocean. They are so powerful that they make us despair."

"Forget it, being able to witness the birth of the treasure is not in vain."

Many people have retreated, unwilling to continue taking risks.

However, they have no idea that even if they quit, they are still in danger.

In the vast ocean, one after another water monsters are gathering.

They are ready to give humans a fatal blow.

"God help me too."

The leader of the water monster is a quasi-sacred water monster. Its strength is so strong that it is difficult to find an opponent in this space.

It sneered inwardly, wanting to wipe out the human race.

The treasure appeared in Wenwen Mountain, this is a great opportunity for them, don't miss it.

Three days later, the water monsters were assembled.

"Set off."

The leader of the water monster gave orders, and immediately densely packed water monsters rushed out of the vast ocean.

Click!

Beyond the vast ocean, many warriors looking at Wenwen Mountain in the distance were attacked by water monsters one after another.

When asked on the mountain, everyone also discovered this scene.

"Not good, the water monster attacked."

Someone yelled, but no one moved.

Because their goals are all swordsmanship treasures, no one wants to be distracted.

So what if those weak warriors died?

Puchi!

One after another, warriors died under the attack of the water monster.

In just half a breath, almost all of the warriors fell, only a few stronger ones escaped in embarrassment.

"rush."

The leader of the water monster glanced at Wendao Mountain, and then issued an order, and many water monsters rushed towards Wendao Mountain.

At this moment, the faces of many warriors finally became dignified.

About a thousand miles away from the vast ocean, a man in blue was afraid for a while.

"Damn."

The man in blue cursed, "I was almost attacked and killed by those water monsters."

Immediately, a look of helplessness appeared on his face.

The water monster appeared out of nowhere, which disrupted his plan and made him unable to get close to the vast ocean.

It is doomed that the treasure of swordsmanship has no chance with him.

He clenched his fists tightly, his eyes filled with cold killing intent.

"This time I admit defeat. When I safely exit the cave, I will definitely regain the sword of darkness."

After saying that, the man in blue flashed his figure, ready to leave.

At this moment, a crack appeared in the void, and Xiao Xuan walked out of it.

When the man in blue saw this, his heart tightened, but he pretended to be calm.

"What happened in front? Why is there such a strong smell of blood?" Xiao Xuan asked.

The man in blue told the whole story in detail.

After hearing this, Xiao Xuan frowned, then stepped forward in one step, turned into a streak of light, and disappeared here.

Looking at Xiao Xuan's leaving back, the man in blue was furious in his heart.

"Xiao Xuan, I will never let you go."

Xiao Xuan didn't even know that he passed by the Son of Darkness.

When Xiao Xuan came to Wang Yanghai, the place had already turned into a sea of ​​blood.

"That is……"

Dense water monsters surrounded Wenwen Mountain, confronting the human race.

"Master, that's a water monster."

The spirit of the lock demon tower said: "In Dongming Mountain, the water monster family is extremely powerful. Their appearance here must be caused by the birth of the treasure."

"Is there any way to cross the ocean and climb Wendao Mountain?"

Xiao Xuan didn't think that he could force his way up.

After contemplating the monster-locking tower Qi Ling, he immediately said: "I followed my master and came to Wenwen Mountain. There is a shortcut, I don't know if it still exists."

After all, the Demon Locking Pagoda Qi Spirit led Xiao Xuan into the vast ocean.

After a while, I dived into the bottom of the sea.

"So much pressure."

Xiao Xuan couldn't help but said that the water pressure here and the squeezed body armor were all deformed.

"Go this way."

The monster lock tower Qi Ling led the way, and he was familiar with the road, and soon came to a black hole.

In the black hole, there emerged a powerful force that was extremely rich, very vast.

"Go in." Qi Ling said.

Xiao Xuan hesitated for a moment, and the demon-locking tower spirit continued: "Master, this black hole is a teleportation array, and the other end happens to be Wendao Mountain."

With one step, his body sank into the black hole.

When Xiao Xuan opened his eyes, he had already appeared on Wendao Mountain.

Roar!
The bloody atmosphere filled the sky, and many quasi-sacred warriors were fighting hard to kill the enemy.

At this moment, they were united like never before, and even Yao Yan and others from the Yaozu joined forces with the Human Race.

"Kill them all, or we will all die here."

Yaoyan roared.

"With the help of the environment here, these water monsters are able to leapfrog the battle. If you don't kill them, no one will be able to obtain the treasure of swordsmanship."

Many people were shouting, including Xu Zichen and others, who were also fighting hard.

People didn't realize at all that Xiao Xuan had already quietly arrived at Wenwen Mountain.

Whoa!

Just as Xiao Xuan stepped onto Wenwen Mountain, he felt the ground sinking.

Immediately afterwards, a rainbow of sword energy soared into the sky, and his body fell into the boundless darkness.

"Treasure."

The many warriors who were fighting against the water monster widened their eyes and shouted excitedly.

The moment the sword energy Changhong appeared, the swarming water monsters also retreated slightly.

They also looked at the middle of Wendao Mountain in horror.

However, after a brief shock, Wendao Mountain returned to its original state again.

The treasure of the way of the sword disappeared in a flash.

When everyone was looking for it, the water monster struck again.

"kill."

A vast battle thus kicked off.

And Xiao Xuan came to a dark place.

"What is this place?"

Under the ground, there was darkness all around.

Xiao Xuan only knew that he was brought here by the sword Qi Changhong.

"Could it be that the treasure of swordsmanship is here?"

Xiao Xuan secretly rejoiced, if this is the case, then his luck is too good, right?

Whoa!

Spread your palms, a ray of flame illuminates the ground.

At this time, Xiao Xuan discovered that there were some incomplete broken swords everywhere in the place where he was.

"Sword Tomb?"

Xiao Xuan exclaimed.

Every broken sword was stuck on the ground, giving people a feeling of broken copper and iron.

But Xiao Xuan could clearly feel the amazing power contained in these broken swords.

It is no exaggeration to say that every broken sword placed in the outside world can cause a bloodbath.

"This is the real Sword Tomb."

Xiao Xuan believed that behind each of these broken swords, there must be a moving story, a sword repairer with peerless demeanor.Inside the sword mound, there are many broken swords, and the sword energy is like a rainbow.

Reminiscent of the treasure that was born this time being the treasure of swordsmanship, Xiao Xuan was extremely suspicious that the treasure that the outsiders were fighting for was right here.

"Master, there used to be a strong ancient god here."

The Demon Locking Pagoda Qi Lingdao is an aborigine of Dongming Mountain, so he knows the situation here quite well.

"I don't know which ancient god it is, but I can feel the breath of the ancient god." The demon lock tower Qi Ling said in a deep voice: "Every broken sword is stained with the breath of the ancient god. It seems that the original news was true."

"what news?"

"It is rumored that there was once an ancient god who practiced cultivation in Wendao Mountain. He is a powerful swordsman who pursued the peak of swordsmanship all his life, and the people he killed were all heroes."

"Since he was weak, every time he kills a hero-level opponent, he will take away the opponent's saber. Over time, when he stepped on the peak of the sword and became an ancient god, he felt the loneliness and loneliness of the sword. The question of seclusion Daoshan, put all the sabers that he took away here."

This is the reason for the sword mound.

"But why are they all broken swords?" Xiao Xuan was puzzled.

"Because, the ancient god strongman believed that the owners of these sabers were all defeated by him, so he broke each saber with his own hands, and finally gathered the power of heaven to nurture these broken swords. "Shuo Yaota Qi Ling said: "This sword mound should be the root of the birth of the most treasured sword."

Xiao Xuan's heart trembled, every broken sword was contaminated with the breath of the ancient god and strong man.

Moreover, it has been conceived and nurtured by the power of heaven for endless years.

He caressed casually a broken sword beside him, suddenly violent power erupted from the broken sword, impacting Xiao Xuan's body.

His body was a little staggered, and he took a few steps back, barely stabilizing his figure.

In my mind, a magnificent scene appeared, where two peerless swordsmen were dueling.

Earth-shattering, overwhelming, the last hazy figure, with a sword in hand, looked down on the world, defeated the opponent, and took away the opponent's sword.

"This is……"

Xiao Xuan frowned and fell into deep thought.

He walked a few steps, and touched a broken sword casually.

As before, the same picture appeared in his mind with the impact of sword energy, but this time the battle was not as intense as the one he saw before.

Afterwards, Xiao Xuan experimented again.

Finally, he came to a conclusion.

Those scenes with weak battle scenes should be the opponents defeated by the ancient gods when they were young.

He looked at the broken swords in the center of the sword mound with some fear.

Feeling apprehensive, scalp numb.

"Those broken swords are at least left by opponents at the Holy Realm level?"

The stronger the owner of the broken sword, the stronger the power of the broken sword.

Rumble!
The deafening sound resounded through the sky.

Suddenly, a voice that seemed to exist from ancient times appeared in Xiao Xuan's mind.

"What is the way of the sword?"

Xiao Xuan remained silent, looking around.

"What is the way of the sword?"

This voice came again.

Xiao Xuan still didn't answer, but looked around calmly and calmly.

"Hmph, how dare you step into this place if you can't even answer the question of swordsmanship?"

This voice was obviously a little displeased, Xiao Xuan felt the violent power, squeezing his body.

The countless broken swords in the sword mound swayed, as if they were expelling themselves.

"Everyone's kendo is not the same. You ask me what kendo is? How can I answer? How can my kendo be the same as your kendo? You are an idiot for asking this question."

Xiao Xuan was a little speechless, his mind was cramped, and he spoke bluntly.

After finishing speaking, he regretted a little.

This voice was most likely left behind by the ancient god powerhouse.

The ancient god is majestic and cannot be profaned. If I offend the ancient god with my words, I will definitely die.

However, those forces that squeezed him stopped abruptly, and Jianzhong regained his calm.

The air was full of solemnity, and the silence was terrifying.

After a long time, laughter came out.

"Everyone's kendo is not the same, hahaha, that's a good point."

The voice said with a smile.

"You little guy, you are interesting." The illusory voice came again, "In the past, many swordsman geniuses came to me, and I asked them the same question, and their answers were different, but no one As bold as you."

Speaking of this, the unreal voice changed the subject and said coldly: "Huh, what are they? They are just some young kendo beginners. What qualifications do you have to comment on kendo? What qualifications do you have to represent kendo?"

"In front of me, they are also qualified to talk about swordsmanship? It's ridiculous that everyone has full confidence in their own swordsmanship, but ignores the most fundamental thing."

The phantom voice said coldly.

Xiao Xuan was stunned for a moment, feeling that if he said the way of swords in his mind, wouldn't he be the same as those people before.

"Every sword cultivator who answered wrongly was killed by me."

The ancient god powerhouse is moody, Xiao Xuan can be understood.

People just answer one of your questions, and you kill them.

Thinking of this, I was afraid for a while, but fortunately I was impulsive just now, and said what I wanted to say in my heart.

Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous.

"But you are different. Your understanding of the way of the sword is many times stronger than those people. Although you are still weak now, I think you are a real swordsman."

The illusory voice praised Xiao Xuan.

Xiao Xuan stood in the sword mound, motionless, listening carefully.

"I roamed the chaotic void and never failed. Although I stood at the pinnacle of the sword, I felt lonely and lonely. Every once in a while, I would release a trace of the treasure left behind to attract some arrogance to come here Choose, but unfortunately no one can satisfy me."

Xiao Xuan curled his lips, the period of time you mentioned, in the eyes of the outside world, it is tens of billions of years.

However, what is this amount of time to the ancient god powerhouse?
It's just a snap of the fingers.

"I asked those water monsters outside the mountain to hinder you on purpose." Unreal voice said: "The more people they kill, the easier it is to be free."

The thoughts of the ancient gods are really different from ordinary people.

Using the treasure of swordsmanship as bait to lure many warriors to come here, only those who can survive with water monsters to block them are eligible to enter this sword mound.

"I have always believed that one should not be blind in one's practice. In this cave, is it the same? If you don't use your brain, think that strength can crush everything, and do whatever you want, you will end up drinking the fruit of hatred."

"IQ is the biggest barrier that determines the growth of human fighters." The illusory voice continued: "If you climb Wendao Mountain head-on, you will definitely be attacked and killed by water monsters. But over the years, few people have thought of diving into the sea to find other people. method."

Xiao Xuan was surprised, but he didn't speak.

"Are you willing to inherit my treasure and carry forward the way of the sword?"

The abrupt, illusory voice said.

Xiao Xuan was stunned for a moment, and he was chosen like this?

This is too easy, right?On Wenwen Mountain, many warriors fought hard to kill the enemy, but he was easily recognized by the ancient gods.

Seeming to see Xiao Xuan's doubts, the illusory voice continued: "I saw a tenacious heart of swordsmanship in you."

The ancient gods are no human beings, they can see through your past at a glance.

From humble beginnings, Xiao Xuan, relying on his own efforts, has come step by step to today. It is indeed the same growth trajectory as the ancient gods, and his swordsmanship philosophy is also similar to it.

"If you want to go further in the way of the sword, everything else is just floating clouds. Only a tenacious heart of the way of the sword is the foundation." Unreal voice said.

He has also seen the heart of the sword in others.

But it is not as strong as Xiao Xuan, it is always vacillating.

For them, as long as they can improve their strength and dominate the Chaos Void, they can change to other martial arts.

And Xiao Xuan, because of a golden giant sword, was branded deep in his soul.

At that time, a label was imprinted on his body, Sword Cultivator.

He is a pure swordsman.

"The gift of the treasure is destined, if there is no destiny, everything is empty talk." The illusory voice sighed: "The many warriors outside Wenwen Mountain are destined to have no destiny with my treasure. No matter how they fight, it will be nothing but nothing in the end."

"There are tears in the moonlight pearl in the sea, and smoke in the warm jade in Lantian. The white head asked about life without regrets, and secretly asked if there is any sorrow in this world!" Xiao Xuanruo realized something, and a sword light from his heart disturbed his thoughts of reminiscence.

After recovering, Xiao Xuan found that he was still under a cliff, which was his ninth reincarnation.In this life, he will spend this ordinary and great life with a mortal body!
"God, the ninth generation is reincarnated, who can tell me how to get out from here!" Xiao Xuan asked looking up to the sky.

(End of this chapter)