After half a day, Zhou Dao finally banned this bizarre experience in his soul.

For a cultivator, thousands of thoughts are a life-threatening elixir, and the demon of the Tao, especially when he reaches his level, there are not many things that can affect his state of mind, but the momentary experience is enough to make Zhou The mind of Tao is lost, and flaws are born.

Therefore, Zhou Dao chose to ban and refine it, too forgetful, without a trace.

hum…

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

If Wang Ling moved, in half a day, he felt that Zhou Dao seemed to be reborn, which was very different from before entering the Valley of Buried Swords.

"master…"

"Then how did you refine the Sword of Fierce?" Zhou Dao asked suddenly.

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

hum…

The monument vibrated, and the runes on it kept flashing red, as if they were extremely afraid of Zhou Dao, and even gave birth to a pulling force, trying to escape with Wang Ling.

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

"I'm afraid to ride a horse."

At this moment, a strange thought appeared 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 interesting, it is indeed the sword of the Lord of Swords." Zhou Dao couldn't help but praise.

hum…

The fierce sword flew up suddenly, and the whole body flashed red light, conveying a panicked emotion.

"You... can you hear!?"

The fierce sword qi was almost uncontrollable, crisscrossing the deep valley, and the ravines formed crisscross each other.

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

Although they are psychic, they all have their own consciousness.

However, the consciousness of most Taoist tools is in ignorance and chaos, and some are like children, pure and innocent.

Like the [Blood Temple] in Zhou Dao's hands, the stronger it is, the stronger it is, but it only has instinct, and even the basic consciousness has not yet been formed.

However, the sword of great evil is different. This supreme magic sword forged by the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords has gone through many trials and tribulations, battles of life and death, and three thousand years of refinement, which has already enabled him to think like a living being.

It even has its own likes and dislikes and emotions.

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

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

"You are very like a person." The Sword of Great Evil suddenly quieted down.

"Who!?"

"Qin Taizu!"

"Huh!?" Zhou Dao was taken aback, and he couldn't help asking, "Where does it look like?"

"Equally terrifying...and equally bottomless."

"…"

"How do you talk?" Wang Ling said dissatisfied.

"When that kid was young, he used me to put me in a dungeon... He even used me as a coffin board..." The Sword of Viciousness recalled the unbearable past, and immediately broke open and cursed.

Zhou Dao was stunned and looked at Wang Ling.

"It also…"

"There's even more damage... When he bloomed in the village, he hung the Sword of Great Desire at the door, and let those who buy spring face the air... threw the seeds and made a lot of money." The Sword of Great Violence seemed to open a chatterbox.

"Forehead…"

"This **** also uses the Sword of Great Evil to chop vegetables and meat, pork kidneys, beef kidneys, sheep kidneys... What's going on with the anger, I felt sick looking at the Sword of Great Evil for a while." The Sword of Great Evil flashed all over the body. red light.

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

"Isn't it right, how can you be treated like this with such a sharp weapon?" Zhou Dao pouted.

"Who the **** was born with a weapon?" The Sword of Fierce asked rhetorically.

"That kid didn't have supernatural powers back then, but he was just a rascal. We were just formed, and he was picked up by the **** blacksmith as leftovers."

Having said that, the Sword of Great Evil suddenly fell silent.

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

"He is a few years older than Qin Taizu. When the boy was down, the master took care of him for a while and regarded him as his own younger 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 treats him very well. The two have a life-long friendship, and that kid is grateful. He traveled all over the world and made seven swords for the master..." The Sword of Violence sighed softly.

Zhou Dao was silent when he heard the words.

According to historical records, in the Kaiyuan year of Daqin, Taizu led 80,000 Shilong Guards to break through the Dazhou Imperial City. In the same year, the Dazhou family died.

In March, the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords was born, and along with the orphans of the Dazhou royal family, they rushed out of the imperial city, beheading 30,000 soldiers, and counting 800 fallen.

Taizu Hongyan died and fell under the sword master's edge...

In the same year, Qin Taizu used the power of thunder and sent Tiangang Disha to attack and fight in the Buried Sword Valley.

In September, the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords fell.

"I used to be like a brother and a father, why is this situation later?" Zhou Dao murmured softly, a little difficult to understand.

"In those years, even if you are as powerful as a master, there are many helpless things." The Sword of Fierce said solemnly.

"A character like Qin Taizu was born in all generations, and is unique in the world. The achievements he has established are rare in ancient times, and everyone's fate must be faced with a choice..."

"Perhaps, the master had a chance to choose, but unfortunately... destiny makes people."

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

The turning point of fate came from here. Not long after that, the young Lord of Swords personally forged the most important and most powerful sword in his life.

Heavenly Sword!

Abyss weapon, the most terrifying weapon in the world, eventually led the Lord of Swords to another path.

Perhaps as the sword of the great evil said, everyone has nothing to do. In those years, everyone has to make a choice.

"Fate is cruel to all."

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

The world only sees his great achievements, and sees him as an independent leader, standing on the top of the eternity, but who can see the helplessness hidden in the sadness and loneliness.

"It's good luck that you can preserve it so well."

Zhou Dao turned around and said suddenly.

On the way in just now, he also sensed the existence of the [Sword of Great Desire], which was almost damaged, and even his consciousness was about to dissipate.

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

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

Many legends in this world are related to Daoshan.

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

The Dao King Festival was also held there.

There are even more rumors that Daoshan is related to the origin of Yuanzu.

Even the view of peace in Zhou Dao was brought out by the ancestors of the Sunset Sect from Daoshan.

"How do I know? When I was brought out, it was just a piece of material, and strictly speaking, there was no me." The Sword of Great Violence shone with the light of wisdom.

Zhou Dao was stunned, but he forgot about it.

"Would you like to collect the seven magic swords of the master of that year?"

The fierce sword suddenly turned to Wang Ling, bewitching.

Although the seven great swords have all been robbed, three thousand years have passed, and there is not much power left, but the sword of fierceness can see 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 his body.

Following this kid may not be able to reproduce the demeanor of the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords back then.

"No need."

Zhou Dao suddenly interrupted the idea of ​​the Sword of Fierce, the way of the Lord of Swords is not suitable for him.

As he spoke, Zhou Dao looked at Wang Ling.

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

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Dao took a deep look at the sword of fierceness, and the latter groaned and stopped speaking.

"You are the overlord of all swords, and the master of ten thousand swords was also the leader of kendo. I have two swords that I want to show you." Zhou Dao changed his words.

"Two swords?" The Fierce Sword said lightly, "It's easy to say."

Zhou Dao smiled. He knew that this sword was arrogant and arrogant. Three thousand years ago, it was the ultimate sword in the world.

"have a look."

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

The soft sword light instantly broke through the strong sword energy of the Buried Sword Valley, floating in the heaven and earth, swaying away the floating clouds, and the starlight falling all over the sky, as if welcoming and worshipping.

"Um!?"

The Fierce Sword vibrated slightly, as if moving.

"This little sword is somewhat interesting, the refining method of the setting sun."

"Huh!?" Zhou Dao's eyes sank slightly and he couldn't help asking, "Can you tell?"

In the ancient days, the Sunset Sect once ruled the world and was known as the number one. Among all the magical powers, there was also the way of refining tools.

It's just that by the time of Zhou Dao, their generation had already become extinct. Perhaps Wu Taixuan and Li Zangfeng were still proficient in this way.

"Of course it can be seen that I was forged with the refining technique of the setting sun." The Sword of Fierce said proudly.

For the existence that knows the truth of history, being branded with the setting sun will definitely double the value, and there is a natural sense of superiority.

In the eyes of the Great Fierce Sword, he is the orthodox sword in the world, dignified and unparalleled. Besides, it sees everyone as the top seller.

When Zhou Dao sacrificed the [Dawn Magic Sword], the sword of the great evil felt the breath of the same family and the same origin, which was the touch of seeing his relatives.

"Good disciple, no wonder you have such affinity with him." Zhou Dao grinned.

Wang Ling is the descendant of the Sunset Sect, and he has an irresistible attraction to the Sword of Fierce as he bears the [Desolate Sun Seal].

As a magic sword created by the sunset refining technique, in Wang Ling's hands, it can not only gradually recover, reproduce the style of the past, but even go a step further and achieve unimaginable achievements in the previous life.

"Unfortunately..." The Sword of Violence suddenly said.

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

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

The Sword of Great Violence is indeed the existence that has followed the leader of kendo, and he can see the details of the Dawn Sword at a glance.

"This should be the key to open the dark palace... The power of the world... Could it be that I can drive this sword and open the dark palace if I become the world?"

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

The sword of dawn made by the sunset refining method.

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

These all seem to be an invisible big hand pushing Zhou Dao and stepping on the road ahead.

"Dad, you are really well-intentioned."

Zhou Dao murmured softly, and the direction in his heart became more and more clearly visible.

hum…

Zhou Dao spoke lightly with his index finger, and the Dawn Magic Sword turned into a three-inch sword light, which was swallowed by him in one bite.

"One more sword."

As he spoke, Zhou Dao's thoughts suddenly arose, and a ray of profound light rose from his dantian, brilliance like the sun, faint like the moon, the yin and yang disappeared, and the sword light was transformed.

Yuanshi Magic Sword!

"This is…"

Just as the Primordial Beginning Magic Sword rushed out of Zhou Dao's body, the fierceness suddenly moved, the whole body vibrated, and countless runes emerged from the ancient monument.

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

hum…

Yuan Shi's magic sword seemed to be provoked, the light of the sword soared into the sky, and swayed the clouds, giving birth to the vision of heaven and man coming to court.

In the void, countless phantoms are shaking, pavilions, pavilions, palaces are crowded, and they are worshipping the sword light.

"Nine Heavenly Kings, Sword Intent and Heaven's Will!"

The Fierce Sword roared in shock, no longer as calm and calm as before.

"Do you see what the doorway is coming?" Zhou Dao couldn't help asking.

"It's amazing, this sword should only be found in the sky, how can there be a mysterious light in the world..."

The Fierce Sword couldn't help sighing.

This sword is not something that can be done by human beings. It has been a long time ago, and it has been arrogant. It has stolen the fruit of fate, and has this unique magic sword.

From a certain point of view, it should not be in the hands of Zhou Dao, nor should it appear in this world.

However, there are variables in the development of everything.

Just like 3,000 years ago, there should not be a character like Qin Taizu, but he appeared, unparalleled in all ages, stirring up the ancient and modern situation.

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

"It's a pity... He hasn't started yet. From now on, I'm afraid no one in this world can start for him..." The Sword of Fierce couldn't help sighing.

"Kaifeng!?" Zhou Daoruo moved.

Yuanshi magic sword, really has no edge.

In fact, since he practiced this natal magic weapon, he has not used it many times.

"This time is different from the past. In today's era, there is no one who can start for it..." The Sword of Violence added.

In order to open the front for this kind of magic sword, we must take the world as a stone and grind it thousands of times.

However, it's sharp enough to tear apart any world unless..."

"My master's Wanjian Dharma Realm..." The Sword of Fierce shook his body.

After the fall of the Lord of Swords, that world was completely shattered.

In fact, the huge Buried Sword Valley was transformed by the Wanjian Dharma Realm back then.

"Wan Jian Dharma Realm?" Zhou Dao's heart moved.

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

"I'll try!"

At this moment, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Zhou Dao sat cross-legged, raised his head three feet, the void opened wide, the projection from the sky was looming, and the strange black celestial body reappeared.

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

rumbling...

Before he finished speaking, the entire Sword Buried Valley vibrated violently.

The sword qi that had been silent for three thousand years suddenly moved like a storm.

"You...you're crazy...you actually want to reunite the Wanjian Dharma Realm!?"

The Fierce Sword trembled all over, and finally caught Zhou Dao's intention.

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