Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 142 Daughter's Mind
Wu Lingquan is the supreme treasure of the Wu clan, belonging to the rank of holy objects, and is one of the extremely rare holy objects in the world, like the Supreme Seal of the Empress and the Kunlun Seal of Kunlun Mountain.

It is rumored that after the war more than ten years ago, Wu Lingquan was lost, which led to the decline of the three major tribes of the Wu Clan.

Tang Ge looked at Yuan Che and asked solemnly, "Are you sure this black stone is Wu Lingquan?"

Yuan Che stared at the black stone for a long time again, the doubts on his face deepened, and he whispered: "It's very similar, but not very similar, it seems incomplete."

Tang Ge asked again: "Have you seen Wu Lingquan?"

Yuan Che said: "Of course I have never seen the real Wu Lingquan, but there is a graphic record of it in the relics left by the master."

Tang Ge's eyes flickered slightly, and he said, "How could he have records about Wu Lingquan?"

After hesitating for a moment, Yuan Che sighed and said, "Actually, my master is the former head of the Canglan clan, one of the three major clans of the Wu clan."

Tang Ge's face was slightly different.

Wu Cangyu frowned even more.

They didn't know about this matter, not even the entire martial arts world knew about it. The legendary sword sage Yi Futian's reputation resounded all over the world, but why no one knew about this matter like a secret.

Tang Ge withdrew his gaze from Yuan Che and landed on the black stone. After a moment of silence, he said again: "You say this Wu Lingquan is incomplete?"

Yuan Che nodded and said, "This black stone should only be one-third of Wu Lingquan."

Tang Ge said: "Which tribe will keep the Wu Lingquan among the three major tribes of the Wu Clan?"

Yuan Che shook his head and said, "I don't know about that. Maybe the little princess knows."

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Except for these few houses on the low hill, there is open space all around.

Yuan Che showed the Ghost Sense Knife. There was a line on the body of the knife, which separated countless lines on both sides, which were as long and complicated as the roots of a tree.

The blade is straight and long, exuding a pitch-black blade light, and the blade's air is cold, permeating within a radius of several feet, stirring up gusts of wind.

Tang Ge and Wu Cangyu stood outside Gangfeng, looking at the person in the light of the knife, to be precise, it was the long black knife.

Ranked 36 on the magic weapon list, Ghost Knife.

Back then, Yi Futian, the sword sage, became famous in the Kunlun world with this sword. He has ruled the world for decades, and it is the goal that countless sword users yearn for.

Wu Cangyu looked at the figure shuttling in the light of the sword, and suddenly said: "It's a pity that the senior sword sage has passed away, otherwise, maybe I can see the No. 30 five and No. 30 six on the list It's a duel between two swords."

Ranked No. 30 and five is Ximing Shendao, and the owner of the sword is Lan Buyan.

Wu Cangyu suddenly thought that the Ximing Sword had been broken by Master Ye's tiger claws, and felt a little pity for a while.

The light of the knife faded, Yuan Che walked over with the knife in hand, looked at Tang Ge and said, "How is it?"

Tang Ge asked: "You also practice Haolan Dao?"

Yuan Che said: "Of course, you haven't seen it?"

Tang Ge shrugged and said, "Where can I meet you? Don't you know how many years have passed since your master passed away?"

Yuan Che smiled helplessly, Tang Ge didn't know where he was when his master fell.

Hao Lan Dao is a saber technique at the level of a small holy art. Yi Futian, the sword sage, refined it to a superb level. Compared with it, Yuan Che now is undoubtedly far behind.

Yuan Che is far behind in terms of cultivation level and understanding of Haolan Dao.

Tang Ge rubbed his chin, thought for a while and said, "There seems to be some problem."

Yuan Che tried his best to keep calm, so that no one could see that he was asking for advice, and said, "What's the problem?"

Wu Cangyu expressed contempt for his move.

Tang Ge said: "The word Haolan both means majestic and huge. Seeing that your sword intent is far from reaching this level, and the speed is too slow, whether it is a sword or a knife, or other weapons, But pay attention to a quick word in every shot, if you can't do it quickly, it's better to practice attacking martial arts based on Taoism."

Yuan Che nodded thoughtfully.

Tang Ge said again: "As for the speed, you need to practice hard on your own, and the cultivation of Haolan Dao..."

He thought for a while, and then said: "You write down the sword art formula, and I will study it again, of course, if you are willing."

Tang Ge thought that the journey of martial arts is always the same. There should be similarities between the practice of swordsmanship and the practice of swordsmanship. Maybe the sword talisman can help.

Yuan Che hesitated for a moment, then nodded heavily, and walked towards those rooms.

In the distance, under the low hills.

Mo Yi was walking slowly, followed by the young guards led by Ling Quan.

When Tang Ge saw Lingquan, he suddenly thought about it.

Wu Lingquan, Lingquan...

Could they be related?
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In the room, Mo Yi looked at Tang Ge and asked, "Did you find something when you looked for me?"

Tang Ge cut to the chase and said, "As the patriarch of the Wuhuan clan, have you ever seen Wu Lingquan?"

Mo Yi hesitated, and said: "Wu Lingquan is a sacred object of the Wu clan, of course I know it, but when I was in danger, I was appointed to take over the position of patriarch. Where can I see such a sacred object? But it is rumored that after that war, Wu Lingquan disappeared. I don't know."

Tang Ge asked again: "Does Wu Lingquan belong to any of the three major tribes?"

Mo Yi's eyes drooped slightly, he thought for a while, and said, "My father once told me when I was a child that Wu Lingquan was divided into three parts and kept separately by the three tribes, but I have never seen it before."

Tang Ge looked at her and said, "After the war, where did the Wuling spring kept by the Wuhuan clan go?"

Mo Yiliu raised her brows tightly, and raised her slender eyebrows. She was suddenly shocked and said, "You mean that black stone is one-third of Wu Lingquan?"

Tang Ge lowered his eyes slightly and said, "Not sure."

After a pause, he said again: "What was the name of the former head of the Canglan tribe?"

"The former patriarch?"

Mo Yi showed a look of surprise, and didn't think about why Tang Ge suddenly asked this, she said: "According to the records in the clan records, it should be called... Zangfu."

"Hidden Fu, Yi Futian..."

Tang Ge recited these two names silently in his heart, and then said after a while: "Is he good at using knives?"

Mo Yi said: "Well, he should be the one who has been most deeply immersed in sword skills in the Wu Clan in the past few hundred years."

Tang Ge asked again: "Where is he?"

Mo Yi thought for a while, and said: "Before I was born, he passed the position of patriarch to the current patriarch, and then went to retreat. It has been more than 20 years now, and few people probably remember him."

Tang Ge frowned, and said, "Is he still in retreat?"

Mo Yi nodded slightly, and said: "It should be like this, but he may have gone mad and died, or he may have already left Meiling. In short, there has been no news of him for so many years."

Tang Ge lowered his eyes and leaned against the back of his chair in silence.

Mo Yi looked at him, his eyes flickering slightly.

After a long time, Tang Ge said: "That black stone should be one-third of Wu Lingquan."

Mo Yi was both surprised and delighted, and said, "The Wu Lingquan that is rumored to be lost belongs to another two clans? Could it be that the general of God Liuyun is also Wu Lingquan?"

She took a deep breath, thinking that if the black stone was Wu Lingquan, then it was reasonable for her father to protect it with all his might.

Tang Ge said: "Maybe after you really inherit Wu Lingquan, you will be able to understand the above text."

Mo Yi's expression became complicated, and he tightly held the armrest of the big chair with his palm.

Tang Ge asked suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Mo Yi said in a low voice: "According to the records of the clan records, if the patriarchs of the past dynasties want to inherit Wu Lingquan, they must perform the ceremony of blood sacrifice. This technique is extremely dangerous. Once it succeeds, it will bring great fortune, but if it fails, it will cause serious injuries on the couch. The way of death disappears."

After hesitating for a moment, she continued: "These are only for those who are qualified to inherit the patriarch."

Tang Ge looked at her and said, "What qualifications?"

Mo Yi smiled wryly: "At least you must have the Taoism of Qianyuan Shangjing."

Tang Ge's expression changed slightly, and he said, "What about you?"

Mo Yi said helplessly, "Tengyun Shangjing."

Tang Ge said: "It's a bit weak."

Mo Yi glared at him, and said angrily: "Don't you know that talking to girls like this will have serious consequences?"

Tang Ge watched his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, and remained silent.

Moyi also seemed to be discouraged, and was speechless for a long time.

At a certain moment, she suddenly looked at Tang Ge, and said with an inexplicable expression: "But there is a way to try to inherit Wu Lingquan."

Tang Ge turned his head and asked, "What way?"

Mo Yi pursed his lips and said: "During the blood sacrifice ceremony, you were there to protect me, but you may also be affected and seriously injured. However, once we succeed, we will be able to enter Meiling."

Tang Ge hesitated, and then said: "I only have the Qianyuan initial stage, is it enough?"

A smile appeared in Moyi's eyes, and he said, "It's enough, and it's also blessed with the secret method of the witch clan, which can temporarily increase the strength."

Tang Ge was silent. After a while, he got up and walked towards the door. Mo Yi's eyes dimmed, and he felt a little disappointed.

Just when Tang Ge walked to the door, he suddenly stopped, turned his head and said, "When?"

Mo Yi was taken aback for a moment, then his face showed joy, and he said, "I'll make preparations, three days later."

Tang Ge nodded and went straight away.

Behind him, Mo Yi smiled like a flower.

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"I disagree!"

After Tang Ge went back, he found Gu Zhiyue and told her about helping Moyi. Who would have thought that the girl's reaction would be so great.

Gu Zhiyue stared at him angrily, her pretty face was full of stubbornness and displeasure.

Tang Ge stretched out his hand to touch her head, but she pushed it away with a snap, and stared at him with a pair of big transparent and ethereal eyes, refusing to move away.

The atmosphere was a little stalemate for a while.

Tang Ge sighed softly: "If we don't help her inherit Wu Lingquan, we won't be able to enter Meiling. If we can't enter Meiling, how can we..."

Gu Zhiyue interrupted him directly, and said, "Why do you have to enter Meiling? Don't you know how dangerous the blood sacrifice is?"

As she spoke, Gu Zhiyue's eyes turned red slightly, and she couldn't help shrinking when she thought of Tang Ge's serious injuries.

Tang Ge rubbed her head, this time she did not dodge.

As for the reason why he had to go to Meiling, he would definitely not say it, and he could only keep this secret.

At a certain moment, Gu Zhiyue suddenly raised her head to stare at Tang Ge, her eyes were flushed, and she said with a bit of tears: "Do you have to go?"

Tango nodded.

Gu Zhiyue said: "Then you take the aura from my body, it can protect you."

(End of this chapter)