Chapter 525: Acceptance of Kendo
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Long Jun looked at Zuo Yijian with indifferent eyes. He did not say a word, but turned and walked towards the end of the long queue.
This small episode did not attract the attention of others. Nowadays, it is not uncommon to encounter an extraordinary monk in Taixuan Sect. As for the people who do not line up, there are even more people.
But with Zuo Yijian here, order will not be disordered!
Zuo Yijian's selflessness gave him great prestige.
Of course, some people dislike him, but they dare not trouble him after inquiring in private, because he has received the inheritance of Fudao Sword Master and can be regarded as half a disciple.
With such an identity, Taixuan Sect is enough to elevate him to heaven.
It took half an hour to wait in line before it was Long Jun's turn, which was considered fast, because Zuo Yijian didn't talk nonsense and would leave after just a few words.
Zuo Yijian stared at Long Jun. He always felt that this person was very extraordinary. Although he didn't think that the other person could lift the Sky-Breaking Ax, he also wanted to see what the other person could do.
For a long time, standing on the sky patching platform was so boring, but Zuo Yijian kept enduring it. He firmly believed that doing so would impress the Fudao Sword Master. What he was planning was far beyond anyone's imagination.
Even his children and grandchildren can't understand that Fudao Sword Master is gone, why are they still standing there?
Long Jun walked to the sky-breaking ax and held the handle of the ax with his right hand.
He just wanted to feel the power of Fudao Sword Master and was not prepared to actually pull out the Sky-Breaking Ax. He had no intention of ruining other people's opportunities.
Although he heard that Sword Master Fudao was very strong, he did not feel that Sword Master Fudao was stronger than him.
However, when he held the Sky-Breaking Ax, his brows suddenly frowned.
So heavy!
It seemed that what he was holding was not the Sky-Breaking Axe, but the entire Heavenly Spirit World.
Just from the first touch, he knew that he couldn't pull out this axe. The cultivation level of Fudao Sword Master was higher than his current cultivation level.
Golden Immortal Dao Fruit!
Long Jun's heart was filled with turmoil. What was the intention of such a strong man guarding Long Qing?
Before, he didn't care, but after Fudao Sword Master was stronger than he thought, he had to think more.
Where there is a cause, there is an effect.
What if Sword Master Fudao just liked Long Qing, or out of intolerance, why would he try so hard to protect Long Qing?
After offending Zhan Ting, he helped Dao Sword Master leave, why didn't he cut off all cause and effect with Long Qing?
Long Jun frowned and fell into deep thought.
Zuo Yijian became impatient and said, "Leave if you can't pull it out. Don't waste time."
After hearing this, Long Jun's eyes flashed with a cold light, which made Zuo Yijian secretly frightened. At this moment, he felt as if he was facing death.
Fortunately, Long Jun didn't argue with him and turned around to leave.
Zuo Yijian breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Long Jun with fearful eyes and at the same time became more curious about him.
other side.
Gu An, who was far away in the Wushi Dojo, was secretly proud. Fortunately, he had strengthened the power of the Sky-Breaking Ax in advance, otherwise it would have been chaos if this kid had brought it up.
Long Jun does not belong to this era. Obtaining the inheritance of the Sky-Breaking Ax is equivalent to robbing Gu An of the opportunity left to future generations. Moreover, if he brings the power of the Sky-Breaking Ax back to the past, it will also cause trouble for Gu An.
"You are all trying your best to become stronger. I want to see how you will fare in the future."
Gu An, who was reading in the room, raised the corners of his mouth and murmured to himself.
Zhuxi followed Taoist Xunxian to practice Dao Suzun Gong, Li Ya followed Jianmie Patriarch to practice swordsmanship, and Long Qing followed Long Jun to practice Tianlong Dafa.
There is also An Hao, who is still comprehending the power of the Heavenly Dao Golden Pill.
One day, these four people will collide and even shake the world.
No, these four people already represent different forces, and Gu An also wants to get involved, if for no other reason than to prove that staying with him is the best way out.
Gu An thought of the wonderful idea and the smile on his face became even brighter.
…
Spring passed and autumn came, and thirty years passed in a flash.
Beihai Mountains.
In a valley.
Long Qing, who was meditating on the grass, opened his eyes. As he stopped practicing, the wind and waves in the valley stopped, and the surrounding flowers and plants gradually returned to calm.
He frowned and looked up at Long Jun not far away.
Long Jun was sitting on the haystack, holding his sword, his eyes showing a touch of sadness, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Ancestor, why can't I understand it?"
Long Qing asked. After practicing Tianlong Dharma for decades, he couldn't find an opportunity to get started. This also caused his Qi cultivation to be delayed for decades.
He wanted to give up.
Long Jun said without raising his eyes: "It's not that easy. Don't be impatient. When you master the Heavenly Dragon Dharma, your cultivation level will also improve."
Just as Long Qing was about to continue speaking, suddenly, a vast aura soared into the sky from afar, shocking the entire world. Even mortals could feel the terrifying pressure.
Long Jun looked up, his eyes flashing.
"I didn't expect that there is such a sword intention in this world..." Long Jun was thoughtful.
Long Qing also looked at the direction where the momentum came from. He was not surprised. Every few decades or hundreds of years, there would always be a strong momentum erupting. Either powerful people were fighting, or someone came out of seclusion.
He looked at Long Jun again, wanting to gain insights from his ancestor, but before he could speak, Long Jun disappeared out of thin air.
Long Qing couldn't help but sigh. Long Jun always appeared and disappeared without giving any guidance on how to practice the Heavenly Dragon Dharma.
For some reason, he thought of his master inexplicably, and his master didn't like to give him personal guidance.
Could it be that his understanding is not high enough?
When Long Qing thought about this, his mood suddenly became depressed.
…
On the boundless wasteland, Li Ya, dressed in black, held the Nine Absolutes Sacred Heart Sword in his hand. A powerful sword energy surrounded him, causing his long hair to flutter and shake.
"So strong..."
Li Ya showed a look of surprise. He had just reached the realm of scattered immortals, and his sword intent could be enhanced so much?
He couldn't help but look at the distant Jianmie Patriarch.
Jianmie Patriarch was looking at him, stroking his beard and said: "This sword art originated from the Sacred Heart Sword Art, but it is far from the real Sacred Heart Sword Art, but it is enough for you to roam this broken world."
Jianmie Patriarch was satisfied with Li Ya's practice results, and even felt surprised.
It's really strange.
This kid looks very ordinary no matter how you look at it. It's just that he has some cause and effect with Fudao Sword Master to get to where he is today.
Why is it so easy for him to practice the Sacred Heart Sword Art?
I don't know if it's Jianmie Patriarch's illusion. He feels that it's not that Li Ya's comprehension is outstanding, but that the Sacred Heart Sword Art is willing to accept Li Ya.
Li Ya didn't know what Jianmie Patriarch was thinking. He was immersed in his own strength and couldn't extricate himself.
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared beside him, and Jianmie Patriarch was so shocked that he flashed to Li Ya.
The person who came was Long Jun!
Long Jun stared at Li Ya with a strange look in his eyes.
Jianmie Patriarch looked at Long Jun, frowned, and asked in a deep voice: "What do you want to do?"
Long Jun's speed was too fast, so fast that Jianmie Patriarch could judge that he was not his opponent.
Li Ya was also frightened by Long Jun and subconsciously raised his sword, but when he saw Long Jun, he suddenly felt a little dazed.
For some reason, Long Jun's eyebrows looked a little like Gu An.
Looking closely, he didn't look like him.
Li Ya cursed inwardly, feeling that he was thinking nonsense again. He tried not to let himself think about Gu An, for fear of slacking off.
"What can I do for you, senior?" Li Ya asked neither servilely nor arrogantly.
Long Jun asked, "What is the origin of this sword art?"
Li Ya replied, "Senior, have you ever heard of the Sacred Heart Sword Art?"
Seeing that Jianmie Patriarch was so nervous, Li Ya was also panicked, but he had to hold on and not show his fear on the surface.
If the other party wanted to kill him, he would not have time to react at the speed shown by the other party.
Maybe it was not an enemy.