There is an inn in the sky

Chapter 451 Shen Tian Heavy Sword
The first heaven, the top of a certain mountain.

When Yan Qingkong heard the hunchbacked old man's words, his expression suddenly changed, "It can level the sky with a single sword, beating all enemies in the world..."

Isn't that what he just said?

Could it be that a single sentence of his own unconsciously forged a peerless fairy sword?There are also countless worlds and countless creatures destroyed by the sword?
How can this be? !
Yan Qingkong was terrified and couldn't believe what he saw.

"May I ask Mr. Gao's name?"

The young man asked again.

"There is no surname Gao, nor a name, the old man is just a sword slave."

The hunchbacked old man said that even if the mountain wind blew his old gray robe and messed up his three-foot white hair, he was not heroic and strong, but just an ordinary old man. The peerless fairy sword, it can flatten the sky with one sword, cut off all enemies in the world, wipe out all the heavens and worlds, awaken my people for generations, and show me the mighty power of heaven!"

After he finished speaking calmly, he went down the mountain with the bucket again.

And the picture ends here.

"Phantom? Or a picture from countless years later?"

Yan Qingkong's heart shook violently, his face was horrified, and then his brows were furrowed, thinking about what the sudden appearance of the picture represented.

Or, what does it indicate.

He is basically sure that this may be the picture after countless years...

At this time, he couldn't help but think of the terrifying scene when the giant sword transformed from a small sword sank through worlds.The gigantic sword was an unknown number of feet in size and an unknown weight in weight. It sank from the sky and crushed the sky in an instant.

Falling into the mortal world crushes the mortal world, and countless creatures are instantly extinct.

Falling to the earth, crushing the earth.

It continued to sink from under the earth, sank to the second world, and crushed the sky, the world, the creatures, and the earth of the second world...

How many worlds it crushed, Yan Qingkong couldn't count.

That scene was too terrifying, so terrifying that Yan Qingkong couldn't believe it, but the handle was so powerful that it crushed every world?

Is this still his little sword?
This is Shen Tian's heavy sword, right?
A world cannot bear the weight of a sword...

Yan Qingkong couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, the scene just now was so amazing, he couldn't help feeling a little puzzled, is it really my little sword?
In fact, it is more appropriate to say that it is a small sword.

At this time, he had an urge to retrieve the small sword he threw just now, but after thinking about it, he gave up.Its appearance may have been predestined somewhere, and if I look for it now, I may not be able to find it...

At some point, Yan Qingkong realized that his words or unintentional actions could cause unimaginable results.

Just like just now!

At this time, a thought suddenly came to his mind, imprinting the remaining eight small swords into a kind of exercise, and even stained with his own blood.But after thinking about it, I felt that it was too deliberate, and it was basically impossible for what happened just now to happen again.

Maybe it's because of what I said...

Level the sky with one sword!
"From now on...you will be called Shen Tian Heavy Sword, and you will be heavy on Shen Tian!"

Yan Qingkong pondered for a while, then said in one direction, and then he was curious about the old man and the young man with hunchback on the stone mountain, who are they?

Why did the hunchbacked old man plant a sword?
But at this moment, what Yan Qingkong said just now seemed to touch something.

Where he didn't notice, countless hard-to-see mysterious silk threads flew away from the God-conferring stele in the mysterious stone platform space, and came to the first heaven to slowly interweave the four-character golden seal. Heavenly heavy sword" four characters.

It flew towards the small sword thrown into the deep mountain, and it was printed on the gray-black sword body.

After the four words were printed on the little sword, it sank into the ground little by little...

And Yan Qingkong frowned slightly, as if something was missing just now, he picked up the Longevity Token and looked at it, the golden light has faded?
It seems to have faded a bit...

After a while, he went back to the inn and drank tea for a while, then suddenly walked into the space of the stone platform, looked at the golden stele of conferring gods, and frowned.

The endless darkness above was suppressed again.

He sighed slightly.

At this time, he was sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, thinking about what the mission of the Longevity Inn was, could it really be rebuilding the heaven and canonizing the gods?

And what role does he play.

He looked at the twelve wisps of gray fog surrounding him, and it seemed that after several months, the gray fog had become thicker.These twelve wisps of gray mist were formed after the souls of the twelve golden-armored giants died...

At some point, he shook his head and stood up, returning to the backyard of the inn
After watching the brilliant starry sky for a while, he returned to the living room, and found that Shen Zhibai didn't know when he left. He checked the time and found that it was already past twelve o'clock at night.

At this time, he came to the tea stand to boil water to make tea. Just after making the tea, he saw five bats of five colors flying on the stone platform. They were the five bats of blue, red, white, black and yellow.

When he was surprised, he saw a beautiful sika deer running on the stone platform, a three-legged golden toad jumping behind it, and a long-lived turtle crawling.

And above them, there are flying a magpie and a bat.

When they all came up, they were divided into two rows on the stone platform to face each other. Is this a decisive battle between the traditional Wufu and the modern Wufu?
Yan Qingkong picked up the tea and sipped slowly, wondering how many games he played?

three games?

Or is it a match?

In a short while, the five-color bats fought with the longevity turtle and the three-legged golden toad, and the fight was much more violent than the little panda and the bat.Although the five-color bat is smaller in size, its strength is not weaker than the sika deer and the longevity turtle, and even two points stronger.

The background of bats far exceeds that of longevity turtles and three-legged golden toads.

Yan Qingkong looked at the tea while watching, and didn't try to guess who won in the end, lest his own thoughts would affect their competition.

About half an hour later, the five-color bat won by a narrow margin.

This was expected by Yan Qingkong, but what surprised him was that the longevity turtle and the three-legged golden toad did not disappear because of the loss.

They were a little unwilling to look at the five-color bats, and disappeared into the night when they stepped off the stone platform.

The winning five-color bats were circling happily, and then they all looked at the Longevity Inn, and in Yan Qingkong's astonishment, they hung upside down on the gate of the Longevity Inn.

At this time, he walked up curiously and found that the bat hanging upside down seemed to have turned into a bat sticker and pasted it on the gate.

"Five blessings arrived?"

Yan Qingkong froze for a moment, then frowned, so that's it?
Don't need canonization?

No need to build a temple?
After thinking for a while, he walked into the space of the stone platform and found that there were no five blessings on the stele of conferring gods, and it might still need to be canonized, and even a temple should be built.Then, he went up to the fourth floor and opened the "Longevity Book", and saw that the five blessing dishes were confirmed.

Traditional Wufu dishes:
Subi nanshan
恭喜 发财
health and tranquility
Noble character
Good start and good end
……

(End of this chapter)