Saint Qin Batu

Chapter 152 Heavenly Question ([-])

"Your Highness, it's just ahead." Duke Dongzhou said with a flattering smile, pointing to a small palace ahead.

Ying Zheng frowned as he looked at the dilapidated palace.

The palace is not big, or in other words, this so-called palace is just a slightly bigger house.The appearance is not even as good as the houses of some wealthy people.

"Ji Zhou, have you fallen to this point? The majestic Jiuding is actually placed in such a place!" Looking at the dilapidated palace, Ying Zheng felt a different feeling in his heart.

"squeak!"

The heavy door was slowly opened, and on the dilapidated square, dead grass was everywhere.Under the erosion of rainwater, many places are full of potholes.

"You stay here!" Ying Zheng said to Song Fan who was following behind.

"Here!" Song Fan cupped his hands.

A group of dozens of guards just stopped at the entrance of the palace.Although a group of soldiers also wanted to see what the so-called Huaxia Jiuding looked like, they also knew that they were not qualified to see such an artifact.

No one noticed that a gloomy look flashed in the eyes of Duke Dong Zhou who had always been submissive.Between the corners of his mouth, there was also a slight smug look.

Ying Zheng looked around as he walked.

"squeak!"

Pushing open the somewhat dilapidated palace door, a faint ray of sunlight shone in.

Under the sunlight, the fine dust was particularly noticeable. Bronze cauldrons with different expressions stood in the center of this somewhat dilapidated hall, appearing in front of Ying Zheng's eyes.

Ying Zheng walked forward slowly. The black and blue cauldron was glowing with layers of black light, which looked extraordinarily solemn and solemn.

Right in the center of the Jiuding, a bronze platform aroused Ying Zheng's idea.

The bronze platform is not too high, just level with the tripod.However, on this bronze platform, there is a sword enshrined.That's right, a sword.

In this dim hall, only the hilt of the sword can be seen.However, it was the hilt that shocked Ying Zheng.

The black hilt is full of simplicity, and Ying Zheng is very familiar with that dignified shape.

That sword was the No. 1 sword in the world, the Tianwen Sword, obtained after Ying Zheng destroyed Chu in the previous life.

Ying Zheng walked forward slowly. Compared with the sacred and majestic Jiuding around him, the Tianwen in front of him, who shouldn't be here, made him even more curious.

On the bronze platform, the spotless Tian Wenjian lay quietly on it, just as Ying Zheng was about to reach out to take it off.Two cold lights full of killing intent stabbed straight at Ying Zheng.

"when!"

"when!"

Two crisp sounds resounded in the quiet hall.

Ying Zheng jumped up, stepped lightly on a Kyushu tripod, and looked solemnly at the two young men holding swords in front of him.

"Outsider, you don't deserve to touch the sky!" On the right side of the bronze platform, the boy holding the snow-white sword said coldly.

"Oh?" Ying Zheng slightly raised his eyebrows and said, "So, you are here to protect Tianwen, not Kyushu Ding?"

After hearing Ying Zheng's words, the young man's face became even colder.On the contrary, the young man on the left side of the bronze platform remained silent, even his face did not change.

Seeing the boy's reaction, Ying Zheng knew that he was right.

However, this made Ying Zheng even more confused.

The Kyushu Ding is a Chinese artifact recognized by the world, and one who obtains it is qualified to win the world.In history, it is not uncommon for princes to aspire to the top.From this, we can see the importance of Jiuding to the princes.

However, now that Jiuding and Tianwen are in the same place, the two teenagers are not concerned about Jiuding, but the Tianwen sword in front of them, which really puzzles Yingzheng.

"Why isn't Tian Wenjian in Chu State, but in this Eastern Zhou Principality?"

"Why do the nine tripods come together to ask the heavens, and these two sons only pay attention to the heavens, not the nine tripods?"

"This heavenly question, what secrets are there that I don't know?"

"What is the difference between this life and the illusion in the Three Life Stone?"

Questions filled Ying Zheng's mind in an instant, making Ying Zheng puzzled.

"It seems that the Sansheng Stone has some secrets that the teacher didn't tell me..." Ying Zheng's eyes flashed a solemn look.

It has been more than eight years, since Ji Hao said goodbye to Ying Zheng in Yecheng, it has been eight years since he has seen her.

Even, in order to find Ji Hao, Ying Zheng secretly mobilized the power of the Black Ice Platform in Qi.However, they didn't even get any news from Ji Hao.

Ji Hao seemed to have disappeared in Qi State, no, or it seemed as if he had never appeared in Qi State.

While Ying Zheng was still immersed in his own thoughts, the two young men with swords looked at each other and nodded slightly.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Two sharp piercing sounds sounded.One red and one white, two rays of light struck Ying Zheng instantly.

Seeing the two swords approaching quickly, a ruthless look flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes, and black immortal power instantly covered the saber in his hand.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

Between the sword and the sword, there was a bright fire.In just a few short breaths, the three of them have performed dozens of moves.

"Why are these two teenagers so strong?" Ying Zheng was surprised.

The two teenagers in front of them are obviously a few years younger than Ying Zheng, but their cultivation has reached the mid-innate state.Relying on the two weird swords in his hands and the tacit cooperation, Ying Zheng had to concentrate on dealing with them.If one is not careful, he may even become a dead soul in the hands of these two teenagers.

However, Ying Zheng was surprised by the cultivation of these two teenagers.In the hearts of these two teenagers, they were even more surprised, or rather shocked, than Ying Zheng.

After fighting for hundreds of rounds, the relationship between Ying Zheng and the two boys is still inseparable.

However, at this time, the saber in Ying Zheng's hand had gradually begun to curl, and even gaps and cracks appeared in many places, and it seemed that it could hardly hold on.

"Crack!"

A faint voice rang in Yingzheng's ears, but it made Yingzheng feel a sense of crisis in his heart.

"when!"

It was another sword-to-sword collision, and this time, the saber in Ying Zheng's hand finally couldn't hold it anymore, and it cracked.

Ying Zheng distanced himself from the two teenagers, looked at the hilt of the sword in his hand, and frowned slightly.

Although Yingzheng's saber was good, it was nothing more than an ordinary sword after all. However, even so, with the blessing of Yingzheng's power, it could destroy gold and stone, and cut iron like mud, without any problem.

"It seems that the swords in those two young men's hands are absolutely extraordinary. But, why have you never heard of such a sword in the sword manual?" Ying Zheng threw away the hilt in his hand, and slowly swept his eyes In the hands of the two teenagers, one red and one white swords.

The two teenagers saw Ying Zheng's sword broken, but they didn't attack again. Instead, they kept a long distance from Ying Zheng.Suddenly, silence was restored in the hall.

"Outsiders, I'm telling you once, get out of here, God is not something you can touch!"

"Really?" A disdainful smile flashed on the corner of Ying Zheng's mouth.

Seeing that Ying Zheng was still confident even though his sword was broken, the two teenagers became even more vigilant.

"Whoosh!"

In a daze, Ying Zheng's figure suddenly appeared in front of the bronze platform.

"Stop!" The boy holding the white sword shouted, and at the same time the other boy swung his sword and stabbed at Ying Zheng.

"Let me see, what is the difference between this heavenly question!"

(End of this chapter)