Chapter 805: The Great Sword Discussing! Wanjian Dharma Realm!

Half a day later, Zhou Dao finally banned this bizarre experience in his soul.

For practitioners, thousands of thoughts are the life-killing elixir. The inner demons of the pilgrims, especially at his level, there are not many things that can affect the state of mind, but the experience just now is enough to make Zhou The mind and spirit of Tao are lost, and flaws arise.

Therefore, Zhou Dao chose to ban it and refine it, leaving no trace of his feelings.

Buzz…

In an instant, Zhou Dao's whole body rippled, like ripples spreading into the heaven and earth.

If Wang Lingruo made any move, within half a day, he felt that Zhou Dao seemed to have been reborn, completely different from before entering Sword Burial Valley.

"master……"

"Then how did you go about refining the Great Sword?" Zhou Dao suddenly asked.

"She's quite obedient." Wang Ling took out the big sword that looked like a monument.

Buzz…

The monument shook, and the runes on it kept flashing red, as if they were extremely afraid of Zhou Dao, and even exerted a pulling force to escape from this place with Wang Ling.

"It seems a little shy." Wang Ling said understandingly.

"I ride on the horse because I'm afraid."

At this moment, a strange thought emerged in Wang Ling's mind.

"Huh!?" Wang Ling was stunned and couldn't help but look down at the fierce sword in his hand.

"It's quite interesting. It is indeed the sword of the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords." Zhou Dao couldn't help but praise.

Buzz…

The fierce sword suddenly flew up, its whole body flashing with red light, conveying the emotion of panic.

"You...you can hear it!?"

The ferocious sword energy was almost uncontrollable, crisscrossing the deep valley, forming ravines that crisscrossed each other.

"Don't be afraid, I won't do anything to you." Zhou Dao waved.

Although the Taoist instruments are psychic, they all have their own consciousness.

However, the consciousness of most Taoist weapons is in ignorance and chaos, and the better ones are like children, innocent and innocent.

Like the [Blood Temple] in Zhou Dao's hands, it's as strong as it gets, but it only has instincts, and even basic consciousness hasn't been formed yet.

But the Great Sword is different. This supreme magic sword forged by the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords has experienced disasters, life and death battles, and three thousand years of training, which has already enabled him to think like a living being.

It even has its own likes, dislikes and emotions.

"A person like you... once you do something to me, what can I do?" The Great Sword said suddenly.

"Tsk, tsk, have you been stimulated?" Zhou Dao couldn't help but said.

"You are very much like a person." The Great Sword suddenly became quiet.

"who!?"

"Qin Taizu!"

"Huh!?" Zhou Dao was stunned and couldn't help asking: "Where does it look like?"

"It's just as scary... and it's just as bottomless."

"..."

"How to talk?" Wang Ling asked dissatisfied.

"When that boy was young, he used me as a bed in the latrine... He even used me as a coffin board..." The Great Sword suddenly broke open and cursed, remembering the past that he couldn't bear to look back on.

Zhou Dao was stunned and looked at each other with Wang Ling.

"It also……"

"There is something even more damaging... He hangs the Sword of Great Desire at the door of Huahua Village, and lets the prostitutes throw the seeds into the air... and make a lot of money for themselves." The Sword of Great Evil seems to have opened up the conversation. .

"Forehead……"

"This bastard also uses the Sword of Great Evil to chop vegetables and meat, pork kidneys, beef kidneys, lamb kidneys... whatever makes him angry, for a while I felt sick just looking at the Sword of Great Evil." The Sword of Great Evil flashed all over its body. With red light.

Whether it is the Sword of Great Desire or the Sword of Great Evil, they were once one of the seven swords of the Lord of Swords.

"Isn't it right? How can you, such a magical weapon, be treated like this?" Zhou Dao curled his lips.

"Who the hell is born with a magic weapon?" The Great Sword asked.

"Back then, that kid didn't have any magical powers, he was just a rogue, and we were just taking shape, so he picked us up as scraps from the damn blacksmith."

Having said this, the Great Sword suddenly fell silent.

"Huh? Aren't you the swords of the Lord of Swords?"

"He is a few years older than Qin Taizu Chi. When that boy was down and out, the master took care of him for a while and regarded him as his biological brother."

"What!?" Zhou Dao was stunned.

He did not expect that the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords would have such a relationship with Qin Taizu.

"The master treated him very well. They had a life-long friendship, and the boy was grateful. He traveled all over the world and forged seven swords for his master..." The Great Sword sighed softly.

Zhou Dao couldn't help but fell silent when he heard this.

According to historical records, in the year of the founding of the Qin Dynasty, Taizu led 80,000 Shilong Guards to attack the Imperial City of the Zhou Dynasty. In the same year, the Zhou clan perished.

In March, the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords was born. He took the orphans of the Great Zhou royal family and fought his way out of the imperial city, killing 30,000 soldiers and 800 people who had fallen from the Tao realm.

The beauty of Taizu fell into the sword master's sword...

In the same year, Qin Taizu used the power of thunder and sent the Tiangang Earth Demon to attack him in the Burial Sword Valley.

In September, the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords fell.

"We used to be like brothers and fathers, why is it like this later?" Zhou Dao murmured, a little hard to understand.

"In those years, even if you are as powerful as your master, you still have a lot of helplessness." The Great Sword said solemnly.

"A figure like Qin Taizu has been born for thousands of generations. He is the only one in the world. The achievements he has established are rare in ancient times. The fate of everyone must face a decision..."

"Perhaps, the master still had a chance to choose, but it's a pity... fate plays tricks on people."

When the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords was young, he shared weal and woe with Qin Taizu. However, during the most important period of his life, he met a Taoist priest...a wandering Taoist priest...

This was the turning point of fate. Not long after that, the young Lord of Ten Thousand Swords personally crafted the most important and most powerful sword in his life.

Heavenly Punishment Sword!

The abyssal weapon, the most terrifying weapon in the world, finally led the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords to another path.

Perhaps, as the Great Sword of Evil said, everyone is helpless, and in those days, everyone has to make a choice.

"Fate is cruel to all."

At this moment, Zhou Dao suddenly remembered what Taizu Taizu of Great Qin had said.

The world only saw his great achievements, saw him stand alone and at the top of the world, but who could see the helplessness hidden in the sadness and loneliness.

"It's a blessing that you're so well preserved."

Zhou Dao changed the subject and said suddenly.

On the way in, he had sensed the existence of the [Sword of Great Desire], which was almost completely damaged, and even his consciousness was about to disappear.

"My material is very special. It was brought by Qin Taizu from Daoshan."

"Daoshan...what's in there?" Zhou Dao suddenly asked.

Many legends in this world are related to Daoshan.

It is said that the nine sects of Taoism once gathered in Daoshan after their establishment.

The Tao King Festival was also held there.

There are even rumors that Dosan is related to the origin of Yeonjo.

Even Zhou Dao's Ping An Temple was brought from Daoshan by the ancestors of the Sunset Sect.

"How do I know? When I was brought out, I was just a piece of material. Strictly speaking, there was no me yet." The great evil sword shone with the light of wisdom.

Zhou Dao was stunned and forgot about this incident.

"Do you want to collect all the seven magic swords of the old master?"

The fierce sword suddenly turned towards Wang Ling, bewitching him.

Although all the seven magic swords have been robbed, and three thousand years have passed, and there is not much power left, but the Great Evil Sword shows that Wang Ling has extraordinary talent and great luck. The most important thing is that his master is very powerful. , and even saw the shadow of Qin Taizu in him.

If you follow this kid, you may not be able to recreate the style of the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords.

"No need."

Zhou Dao suddenly interrupted the thought of the Great Sword. The way of the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords was not suitable for him.

As he spoke, Zhou Dao looked at Wang Ling.

"Of course, if one day you have enough strength and are interested, you can come back and conquer them one by one."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Dao took a deep look at the Great Sword, who groaned and stopped talking.

"You are the overlord of all swords. Back then, the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords was also the leader of the swordsmanship. I have two swords that I want to show you." Zhou Dao changed the topic.

"Two swords?" The Great Fierce Sword said calmly, "Easy to say."

Zhou Dao smiled. He knew that this sword was arrogant and arrogant. It was already the best sword in the world three thousand years ago. It also had a legendary battle with Tiangang Disha, so he naturally did not take the swords of later generations seriously.

"Let's see."

Zhou Dao's thoughts moved slightly, and the Dawn Sword appeared. The first light was like floating dust, and the heaven and earth suddenly became clear.

The soft sword light instantly broke through the strong sword energy in the Sword Burial Valley, floating in the sky and the earth, swaying away the floating clouds, and the stars all over the sky fell down, as if they were welcoming and worshiping.

"Um!?"

The fierce sword shook slightly, as if it was moving.

"This little sword is quite interesting, the refining technique of Sunset."

"Huh!?" Zhou Dao's eyes darkened slightly and he couldn't help but ask, "Can you tell?"

In the ancient times, the Sunset Sect once dominated the world and was known as the number one. Among all the magical powers, there was also the method of refining weapons.

It's just that by the time Zhou Dao and his generation were already extinct, perhaps Wu Taixuan and Li Zangfeng were still proficient in this technique.

"Of course you can see that I was forged with Sunset's weapon refining skills." The Great Sword said proudly.

For those who know the truth of history, being branded with the sunset will definitely double their worth and give them a natural sense of superiority.

In the eyes of the Great Fierce Sword, he is the orthodox swordsman in the world, upright and unparalleled. Apart from that, it sees everyone as a traitor.

The moment Zhou Dao sacrificed the [Dawn Sword], the Great Evil Sword felt the aura of the same sect, which was the touch of seeing relatives.

"Good disciple, no wonder you are so destined to him." Zhou Dao grinned.

Wang Lingnai is a descendant of the Sunset Sect. Bearing the [Desolate Sun Seal], he has an irresistible attraction to the fierce sword.

As a magic sword forged by Sunset Weapon Refining Technique, in Wang Ling's hands it can not only gradually recover and regain its former glory, but it can even go a step further and achieve unimaginable achievements in its previous life.

"It's a pity..." The Great Sword said suddenly.

"What's a pity?" Zhou Dao's heart moved slightly and he asked.

"This sword is not complete yet... It seems to lack some kind of inlay of world power... It looks more like a key..."

The Great Fierce Sword was indeed an existence that had followed the leader of the swordsmanship, and he could actually see the details of the Dawn Sword at a glance.

"This should be the key to opening the Dark Hall...the power of the world...could it be that if I master the world, I can drive this sword and open the Dark Hall?"

A hint of enlightenment flashed in Zhou Dao's eyes.

The dawn magic sword forged by the setting sun weapon refining method.

The prototype of a world sealed in a small black coffin.

These are like an invisible big hand pushing Zhou Dao on the road ahead.

"Dad, you really have good intentions."

Zhou Dao murmured softly, and the direction in his heart became increasingly clear.

Buzz…

Zhou Dao spoke lightly with his index finger, and the Dawn Magic Sword turned into three inches of sword light, which he swallowed in one gulp.

"And a sword."

As he spoke, Zhou Dao's thoughts suddenly arose, and a ray of mysterious light rose from his Dantian. It was as bright as the sun and faint as the moon.

Yuanshi Dharma Sword!

"This is……"

At the moment when the Yuanshi Magic Sword rushed out of Zhou Dao's body, the great evil suddenly moved, the whole body shook, and countless runes emerged from the ancient monument.

The red light soared into the sky, like a comet falling to the ground, shaking the entire Sword Burial Valley.

Buzz…

The Yuanshi Dharma Sword seemed to have been provoked. The light of the sword soared into the sky and swayed through the floating clouds, creating a vision of heavenly beings coming to court.

In the void, countless phantoms were shaking, and there were groups of pavilions, pavilions, and palaces, all worshiping the sword light.

"The Nine Heavenly Kings, the sword and the will of heaven!"

The fierce sword roared in shock, no longer as calm and calm as before.

"Did you see any clue?" Zhou Dao couldn't help but ask.

"It's incredible. This sword can only exist in the sky. How can anyone gather the mysterious light in the world..."

The fierce sword couldn't help but sigh.

This sword was not something human beings could do. I had to respond to my destiny and secretly stole the fruit of fate to create this unique magic sword.

From a certain perspective, it should not be in Zhou Dao's hands, nor should it appear in this world.

However, the development of everything has variables.

Just like three thousand years ago, a figure like Qin Taizu should not have appeared, but he happened to appear, unparalleled throughout the ages, stirring up the past and present.

This sword was destined to be extraordinary from the day it was born.

"What a pity... He hasn't made a move yet. From now on, I'm afraid no one in this world will be able to make a move for him..." The Great Sword couldn't help but sigh.

"Kaifeng!?" Zhou Daoruo was moved.

The Yuanshi Dharma Sword indeed has no edge.

In fact, since he mastered this natal magic weapon, he has not used it very often.

"Today is different from the past. In today's era, there is no one who can fight for it..." The Great Sword added.

To open up such a magical sword, one must use the world as a stone and hone it countless times.

However, its edge is enough to tear apart any world, unless..."

"My master's world of ten thousand swords back then..." The fierce sword swayed.

After the death of the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords, that world was completely destroyed.

In fact, the huge Sword Burial Valley was transformed from the Ten Thousand Swords Dharma Realm back then.

"The World of Ten Thousand Swords?" Zhou Dao's heart moved.

He has seen relevant records in the [World Book].

"I'll try!"

At this moment, Zhou Daoli sat cross-legged, raised his head three feet, the void was wide open, the projection from the sky was looming, and the strange black celestial body appeared again.

"What do you want to do?" The Great Fierce Sword was stunned.

Rumble…

Before he finished speaking, the entire Sword Burial Valley shook violently, and the endless swords seemed to be inspired, boiling and filling the sky.

The sword energy that had been silent for three thousand years suddenly moved like wind and clouds gathering together.

"You...are you crazy...you actually want to reunite the Ten Thousand Swords Magic Realm!?"

The fierce sword trembled all over, finally catching Zhou Dao's intention.

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