Sword repair from Douluo

Chapter 148, Return to the original owner of the dragon-slaying sword (two in one)

Time and time, gray dogs and white clouds, in the sunrise and sunset again and again, the ancient pines of Longshou Peak are still green, and two years have slipped quietly by the fingertips.

In front of Tingtao Building, on the large open space paved with blue bricks, a group of handsome young men in white clothes and white hair stood in it like tall and straight green pines.

Holding a long sword in his hand, the young man in white was handsome, his eyebrows were shaped like swords, and there was a forceful spirit in his square inch. He bowed slightly to an elder in black robes in front of him: "Brother, please advise."

As soon as the words fell, Tang Er preemptively drew out the long sword in his hand, and a fierce sword energy shot towards Taoist Cangsong.

Taoist Cangsong's feet remained motionless, but with a light wave of his robe sleeves, the sharp sword energy was dissipated. Instead, using his index finger as a sword, he manipulated a straight pine branch on the ground, and firmly covered Tang Erzhou's body. past.

Faced with Cangsong's seemingly random attack, Tang Er didn't dare to be careless, and immediately held the long sword in his hand, and charged towards the flying pine branches.

Tang held the long sword in the second hand, hanging in the air, and kept waving the long sword in his hand, sending out majestic killing sword aura, and kept attacking the blue light emitted by the pine branches.

Cang Song was also very surprised, knowing that Tang Er had never killed anyone in this life, and the sword energy he released had a strong murderous aura.I think this murderous aura should have been brought over from the previous life.

But although Tang Er's sword qi was sharp, he still couldn't break through the cover of the blue light. On the contrary, the blue light from the pine branches was getting tighter and tighter, and Tang Er's room for movement became smaller and smaller, and he was about to be trapped by the blue light.

Unwilling to be defeated, Tang Er let out a soft drink, and raised the long sword in his hand high. The breath in his body condensed and turned into a giant sword with quality and form, and slashed towards the blue light.

Cangsong Taoist showed an imperceptible smile at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly, the blue light withdrew, turning into a stream of light and shooting towards Tang Er's chest.

Such a change made Tang Er's heart tremble, and he quickly turned around and sacrificed the long sword in his hand. The long sword turned into a white light and flew towards the pine branch through the air.

With a "bang", the two collided in the air, the long sword was broken into several pieces by the stream of light, and Tang Er himself was thrown down heavily by the oncoming wind, and landed on the soft ground next to the open space. on the dirt.

Tang Er supported his knees, slowly stood up, looked at the long sword that was shattered on the ground, and then at the pine branches that were still glowing, and said with a wry smile: "Brother, I lost again."

"That's right, I've improved compared to last time. I'm no longer your opponent just by relying on sword moves. I can only defeat you by relying on my cultivation." Taoist Cangsong said indifferently.

In the past two years, under the personal guidance of Cang Song, Tang Er has been practicing every day. With his talent, the cultivation base of Taiji Xuanqing Dao has reached the sixth level of Yuqing, which is the number of ordinary people's practice. An achievement that is difficult to achieve in a hundred years, Tang Er's high talent can be seen from this.

Tang Er walked up to Taoist Cangsong, bowed slightly and said, "Brother, I want to ask you for a favor."

Cang Song nodded dotingly, and said, "Speak."

Tang Er pointed to the broken sword on the ground, and said: "I have already stepped into the world of repelling objects, and I want to go out to practice and find opportunities by the way, so you let me go down the mountain to have fun."

Tang Er didn't release the Haotian Hammer when he was practicing against Cang Song, I'm afraid it's hard to explain the origin of this hammer.

According to Qingyun's practice, as long as Qingyun's disciples break through the fourth layer of Yuqing and reach the state of exorcism, they need to go out to practice, and find opportunities to refine their own magic weapons.

Now Tang Er has already broken through the fourth layer of Yuqing, but so far there is no decent magic weapon, so he thought of going out to practice.

Taoist Cangsong looked at the persistent Tang Er and laughed dumbfoundedly. He couldn't help sighing in his heart: I am a senior brother, I am very talented, and I practice hard. My younger brother is a little bit dissatisfied.

Cangsong Taoist saw Tang Er's thoughts, shook his head and said: "Little Er, you are talented and intelligent, and you are strict with yourself. I am very pleased that you have cultivated Taiji Xuanqing Dao to the sixth level of Yuqing in just two years. But you After all, you are young, and you grew up in Qingyun, and you have never seen any sophistication in the world, so I am worried that you will suffer if you are alone outside."

Cang Song was afraid that Tang Er would be hurt a little. After all, during Wan Jianyi's time, he had killed too many members of the Demon Cult, and now he looked different, for fear that the older generation would attack Tang Er.

Tang Er listened to Cang Song's words and bowed his head in silence. In the two years by Cang Song's side, although Cang Song has always been doting and strict with him, agreeing to everything, but disagreeing with the matter of going down the mountain, behind the strictness is silence The endless concern, it is impossible for him, who has been a human being in two lives, not to see it.

He didn't want to disobey Cangsong's will, but he really wanted to have a magic weapon of his own, so the two conflicts were entangled in his heart, he looked up at Cangsong, hesitant to speak.

Cang Song looked at Tang Er hesitating, thoughtful, then suddenly showed a mysterious smile, patted Tang Er on the shoulder and said: "Xiao Er, follow me to the study."

"Study?" Tang Er didn't know Cangsong's intentions, and followed with doubts all over his head.

Cangsong Taoist's study is just behind the Kelu Hall. It is a large place, and it is a separate yard. Several rows of green pines are scattered in the yard, and they make small noises under the blowing of the mountain wind, making the yard extraordinarily peaceful.

Dozens of bookshelves are neatly placed in the spacious study, and thousands of books are densely arranged on the bookshelves, ranging from anecdotes to Taoism collections. Tang Er feels that the sea is vast and dizzying.

Cangsong pointed to the rows of bookshelves and said, "Xiao Er, here are some classics collected by the previous chiefs of Longshoufeng. You can visit them often in your spare time. It will be of great benefit to your practice."

Cangsong is happy and quiet, his study is never open to the public, but it is very open to Tang Er, which is enough to see his preference and doting on this Tang Er.

Taoist Cangsong passed through the rows of bookshelves in front, and walked straight to the corner of the bookshelf, raised his hands, and carefully took down an old wooden box from the top of the bookshelf.

The wooden box is made of nanmu, seven feet long and two feet wide. It may have been untouched for many years, and the long and narrow wooden box is actually covered with a thick layer of dust.

Taoist Cangsong slowly picked up the wooden box, leaned against his mouth and blew gently, took out a piece of silk cloth from his arms and wiped it carefully: "Senior Brother Wan, after decades, it is finally going to be returned to its original owner. "

Taoist Cangsong's tone was vicissitudes, as if he was reminiscing with an old friend he hadn't seen for many years

Tang Er has been with Cang Song for two years. Tang Er has seen Cang Song lose his composure in front of him several times, and gradually became normal later on. box look.

The accumulated dust was blown away, and what came into view was just a simple black wooden box.

"Brother, what is this?" Tang Er looked at Taoist Cangsong and asked softly.

"Old man's thing." Cang Song sighed, his eyes were slightly moist.

Cangsong gently opened the wooden box, only a narrow crack, and a burst of pale blue sunlight poured out from the gap, reflecting half of Cangsong's body in green.

After all the wooden boxes were opened, Tang Er finally got a glimpse of the whole picture. It turned out that there was a sword in the box.

"This sword is called Zhanlong. It was forged from the green crystal of ten thousand years in the extremely bitter place in the southern border. When the sword was completed, there was thunder in the sky, and the rain fell like dragon blood, so it got its name." Cang Song picked up the fairy sword in the box, Slowly explained.

Tang Er was one step away from Zhanlongjian, but he could already feel the aggressive momentum of Zhanlongjian.

Tang Er stared straight at Zhanlong, and sighed dumbfounded: "Such a divine sword, I'm afraid it is not inferior to your 'Qiuhong'."

Cangsong's Qiuhong sword is one of Qingyun's famous swords, and has a great reputation in Qingyunmen. In Tang Er's view, Qiuhong sword is already one of the best swords.

Unexpectedly, Cang Song shook his head lightly and said: "Zhanlong is the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon. It has the ability to open mountains and cut off streams. How can Qiuhong compare with it?"

"Nine Heavens Divine Soldier!" Tang Er exclaimed in surprise.

The Nine Heavens Divine Soldier is rare in a thousand years, and each one is a unparalleled treasure in the world. Tang Er can see one of them with his own eyes today, so it's no wonder he lost his composure.

What Tang Er didn't know was that there was also a Wuchen sword in his body, which was sealed in the body and could only be used when he reached the supernatural state.

Tang Er suddenly became very interested in the old man Cangsong was talking about, and exclaimed: "To be able to hold a magic weapon like Dragon Slaying, I think the Wan senior brother you mentioned is also a magnificent figure."

Cangsong's eyes were filled with reminiscence, and his tone seemed excited: "That's right, back then Senior Brother Wan held the Dragon Slaying Dragon and led our four juniors into the wild Demon Sect Temple. They killed countless demons and killed the Demon Sect monsters. They became famous and fled. It can be described as the pride of a generation.”

"A generation of geniuses." Tang Er couldn't help showing a longing look on his face, and exclaimed: "I wish I hadn't been born a hundred years earlier to see Master Wan's peerless demeanor!"

It's just that what Tang Er didn't know was that Wan Jianyi had already become a part of Tang Er, and the two looked extremely similar.

But then, Tang Er's face showed a trace of suspicion: "But brother, since there are such characters, why haven't I heard them mention it?"

Taoist Cangsong's eyes suddenly darkened, he shook his head, and said regretfully, "Because Senior Brother Wan was later slandered and became a sinner who murdered his master, since then his name has become a taboo for Qingyun, and few people say From now on, you also need to remember to be careful of Daoxuan in the future, after all, your cultivation base is too low after reincarnation."

Seeing that Cangsong was so dignified, Tang Er nodded and answered seriously.

Cang Song handed Zhanlong to Tang Er, and said solemnly: "Xiao Er, your Taiji Xuanqing Dao has reached the realm of expelling things, but so far there is no magic weapon that can be used. Today, I should also get rid of this Dragon Zhan soon." Return it to its original owner."

"Return it to its original owner?" Tang Er opened his eyes wide, with a look of disbelief on his face.

The number of Nine Heavens Divine Soldiers is extremely small, there are only a few of them in the whole world, they are truly priceless treasures, let alone this sword has a special meaning to Taoist Cangsong, and Tang Er doesn't know how it is returned to its original owner , Could it be that he was Wan Jianyi in Cangsong's mouth in his previous life?
Tang Er's reaction was noticed by Cang Song.

Taoist Cangsong's eyes were like lightning, he stared at Tang Er, and said loudly: "More than a hundred years ago, Senior Brother Wan entrusted the Dragon Slaying Sword to me before he left, and told me who inherited this sword and who You are about to inherit his will, to slay dragons to straighten the way, to rid the world of evil spirits, why? This is yours in the first place??"

how?mine?Cang Song's words struck Tang Er's heart heavily, and suddenly aroused the arrogance in Tang Er's heart. Since I could do things in my previous life, why can't I do them in this life!

Huanghuang man, are you afraid?
Tang Er looked straight up, met Cang Song's gaze, and said proudly: "Why don't you dare!"

After finishing speaking, Tang Er resolutely took the Dragon Slaying Sword from Cang Song.

Zhanlong is worthy of being the Nine Heavens Divine Soldier. As soon as Fang touched his hand, Tang Er felt a cool feeling spread from his fingers to his heart. He only felt that Zhanlong was not a sword, but a living creature.

Tang Er looked excitedly at the dragon-killing sword in his hand, held the dragon-killing sword across his chest, and slowly pulled out the dragon-killing sword with both hands.

Accompanied by a dragon chant, Zhanlong, who had been silent for decades, finally came out of its sheath again.

The sword is like autumn water, and the green light is shining, which makes people feel cold.On the slender spine of the sword is a pattern of a black dragon, as if it will burst out of the sky at any moment and soar into the sky.

With Zhanlong in his hand, Tang Er suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart, and muttered in his mouth: "Zhanlong, Zhanlong, in this life, I, Tang Er, will make you famous in the world again!"

After finishing speaking, Tang Ernan was extremely excited in his patience. He held Zhanlong in his hand and danced in the spacious yard. For a while, the sword wind howled in the yard, and the sound of dragon chant was endless.

Cangsong stared at Tang Er in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, with sword eyebrows and staring eyes, white clothes fluttering, stunning talent, and looks like Wan Jianyi back then, so with red eyes, he whispered with emotion: "It's him, it's him, it's him, He is back."

Tang Erchu won the magic weapon, and was overjoyed to dance Zhanlong with sword aura. At the same time, another memory appeared in his mind, the heart formula of sword moves and swordsmanship, and slowly began to recall.Heartily, the grass and pine trees in the yard were crooked and scattered by the sword energy.

After a while, Tang Er withdrew his sword, tied the dragon-killing sword behind his back, looked at the messy scene in the garden, scratched his head in embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, brother, as soon as I touch the dragon-killing sword , I feel that it is connected with my heart, and I lost my temper for a while, and ruined your yard, brother, don’t be angry."

"Why would I be angry? It's okay if you smashed this yard, everything I own is yours." Cang Song waved his hand nonchalantly, then took out an old yellowed booklet from his arms and said: "This is what you used to rule the world back then. Apart from this dragon-slaying sword, there are two other sets of secret formulas. One is the ghost-slaying secret formula, one of Qingyun's four finals, but it has been lost. The other is my sword. The Ten Thousand Swords Slashing Dragon Jue in his hand.

Although the Ten Thousand Swords Slaying Dragon Jue is not comparable to the Qingyun Four Jue, it is also extremely powerful, and it complements the Dragon Slaying Sword even more. You need to practice hard when you take it back, so don't let your reputation of the Dragon Slaying Sword fall. "

"Okay." Tang Er strode to Cangsong's side, and took the booklet in his hand.

　7 chapters are still owed, this is a chapter of 4000 words, two in one

　　
　
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