Fantasy: Quietly draw the sword 100,000 times, and come out of the mountain as the sword god

at the same time.

In the land of the Eastern Desolation, strong hermits continue to come out.

In a small town.

A somewhat crazy old beggar with an unshaven beard and disheveled hair like a bird’s nest, holding a wine gourd in his hand, was lying at the door of a restaurant, sleeping soundly with his eyes closed.

“Go, go, you old beggar, if you want to sleep, go to sleep somewhere else, don’t affect our boss’s business.”

The waiter with a white cloth on his shoulders kicked the old beggar with a disgusted expression.

Other diners entering and leaving the restaurant, also covered their noses one after another, avoiding the stinking old beggar, for fear that the old beggar would touch them.

The old beggar was kicked and woke up leisurely.

He wiped his eyes, feeling sleepy.

Just as she was about to open her mouth to speak, her face suddenly changed. She looked up at the sky and muttered to herself:

“The strong are born and the ruins are opened. It seems that the ten thousand year period has come.”

The next moment, the old beggar let out a long laugh, stood up from the ground, and threw the dirty wine gourd into the air.

Chi~~

Immediately, the wine gourd swelled against the wind, and soon became ten feet in size.

The old beggar flew up, sat cross-legged on the wine gourd mountain, and flew away.

“Dream Spring and Autumn has passed, and it will be another two thousand years. The old man’s chance has finally come!”

From above the nine heavens, the long laughter of the old beggar came.

Only the waiter in the store was left with a dull face, dumbfounded.

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In an endless mountain range.

A woodcutter holding an ax and chopping firewood slowly stopped what he was doing.

“It’s time to meet those old friends.”

After the old woodcutter muttered to himself, he took a step forward.

I saw a miraculous scene happen.

The old woodcutter with an old face turned into a majestic middle-aged man. The rusty iron ax in his hand had all faded away, and turned into a magical ax that seemed to open up the world.

He stepped out again, and immediately disappeared into the vast mountain.

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The northernmost part of the Eastern Desolation.

Above the nine heavens, in the Daoyi Holy Land like a heavenly palace.

The Holy Lord of Daoyi sits at the top, and the hall is filled with the loneliness that is about to go out.

“Lonely, safe journey, I hope that when you come back, I will go to a holy place and add another god!”

“yes!”

Ji Ku nodded.

After taking a deep breath, he resolutely walked out of the Holy Land and walked towards the ancient ruins.

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The ancient ruins are located in Yunbo Lake in the south-central part of Donghuang.

When Xu Tian arrived, he already found a lot of people gathered by the Yunbo Lake.

And the most notable ones are the four forces.

These four forces are all composed of demigods. They are gorgeously dressed and powerful. They live in the center of Yunbo Lake, and they don’t pay much attention to the local monks in the Eastern Wasteland.

Behind them, someone held a large banner with the name of the dynasty written on it.

“People from the Four Great Dynasties of Zhongzhou?”

Xu Tian didn’t show up in a hurry, but planned to check the situation first.

There are five major dynasties in Zhongzhou, namely: Great Liang Dynasty, Great Yan Dynasty, Great Zhao Dynasty, Great Xia Dynasty, and Great Demon Dynasty.

These five dynasties are in charge of the vast and boundless Zhongzhou respectively.

However, only the Four Great Dynasties came to the scene, and the Great Demon Dynasty was not seen. I don’t know if they haven’t arrived yet, or they haven’t participated.

Besides, Xu Tian also saw some familiar faces.

Daoyi Holy Land’s loneliness, the Tianyao Sword Master of Tianyao Sword City, and Lao Gu.

In addition, there are some Donghuang monks that Xu Tian doesn’t know, but they are not very strong, and they are probably similar to Patriarch Tatian.

Moan!

While Xu Tian was observing silently, there was a sudden sound of dragon chant in the sky.

The next moment, I saw a thousand-foot golden dragon falling from the sky and turning into an old man.

In front of the old man, there was a girl with cat ears wearing a royal robe, and several mysterious guards dressed in black robes.

“Oh? People from the Great Demon Dynasty are here?”

“Tsk tsk, the Great Demon Dynasty is willing to spend their money this time. Not only did they send this old dragon to escort the eldest princess, but also Long Wuwei to accompany them into the ruins.”

(cgee)

The four dynasties who were chatting at first stopped talking one after another and looked at the person from the Great Demon Dynasty.

So far, the five great dynasties have gathered!

Under the five dynasties, the local monks in the Eastern Wasteland all had solemn expressions and did not communicate with each other.

Only the loneliness that comes from the Daoyi Holy Land is a little bit better.

Xu Tian hid in the void and listened to the conversation silently. It can be regarded as a clear division of the forces of the five dynasties.

The Dayan Dynasty and the Beiliang Dynasty seem to be in an alliance relationship, and when they speak, they are in harmony with each other, and they are in unison.

As for the Great Xia Dynasty, it seemed that it was aloof from the outside world. No matter which dynasty it was, it didn’t take the initiative to provoke it.

And the Great Zhao Dynasty seems to have a good relationship with the Great Demon Dynasty. It had been squeezed out by the Great Yan Dynasty and the Great Liang Dynasty before. It was only after the arrival of the Great Demon Dynasty that the Great Zhao Dynasty breathed a sigh of relief.

But this Great Demon Dynasty…

Xu Tianchao looked at the girl called the eldest princess with a strange expression.

I don’t know why, but this eldest princess always gave him a familiar feeling.

“Okay, everyone is almost here. After an hour, let’s enter the ruins together.”

The people of the Great Xia Dynasty, who had been silent all this time, spoke in a deep voice.

This is a middle-aged man wearing a python robe. According to the conversation, this man is called King Zhennan.

Originally, he was in the semi-god realm three thousand years ago, and was able to enter the god realm, but for this battle for the relics, he has been suppressing the realm and forcibly failed to break through the god realm.

“Don’t worry, my lord. I heard that there is a sword master of the Nine Tribulations in Donghuang. He is very talented and bold. He dared to kill the leader of the Yan Dynasty, Fen Tian. Didn’t this person come today?”

On the side of the Dayan Dynasty, there was a young man wearing a black gold dragon-pattern robe, with a feminine appearance.

rootAccording to the address, this person is the third prince of the Dayan Dynasty.

She looks quite young, but her cultivation is already in the realm of a demigod!

“That’s right, our family wants to see, in the barbaric land of the Eastern Wilderness, what is the strength of the so-called most talented person, the Nine Tribulations Sword Master.”

A white-faced and needless old eunuch from the Great Liang Dynasty also said bleakly.

This person came from the depths of the Imperial Palace of the Great Liang Dynasty, and was the representative sent by the Great Liang Dynasty to compete for participation in this ancient relic.

It is understood that this old eunuch was originally just a young eunuch of the Great Liang Dynasty who was in charge of guarding the Sutra Pavilion.

As a result, the little eunuch secretly learned magic skills in Zangshu Pavilion for sixty years, and once he left the customs, he was self-taught and achieved the holy realm.

Later, the God King of the Great Liang Dynasty didn’t blame him, but instead gave him the status of Chief Eunuch, which was a very popular topic in Zhongzhou.

Xu Tian took a deep breath. Seeing that the situation on the field was almost understood, he no longer hid his figure, stepped out of the void, and said lightly:

“Are you looking for me?”.