Investing in the Rebirth of the Empress, She Called Me Husband

Chapter 492

Tianshan Sword Manor, Sword Tomb.

The Sword Tomb is located on the cliff of Tianshan Mountain. Looking down through the clouds, you can vaguely see the Sword Furnace Square.

There are various swords inserted on the cliff, some of which have coexisted with trees, and some have stone shells on their surfaces, which have been weathered by the years.

The owners of these swords once fought in Tianren City.

But in the end, they all died, and their swords were returned here.

Under the wind-facing pines and cypresses, an old man in cloth clothes is sitting opposite a thin middle-aged scholar. Between the two is a large bluestone with exquisite wine pots and wine glasses.

The old man has a white beard and white hair tied with straw ropes. His face is deep and his breath is weak. It seems that he is no different from the bluestone in front of him.

No one would think that he would be the master of Hengyun Sword City in the past.

One of the Nine Heavens today.

The scholar opposite him had a deep "川" between his eyebrows and his hair was loose, which made him look a bit unruly and seemed to have a chronic disease.

He looked like a wild man who had taken Wushisan and was unrestrained.

But his other temperaments could not suppress his nobleness.

"I remember that when I first met you, you looked like this. Now I am almost old, and you are still the same."

The middle-aged scholar was gentle, but also majestic.

"Is it a thief to be old and not die, hehe..."

The old man guarding the spirit took a sip of wine, but he seemed to be unable to taste it.

"This time, the Hidden Dragon List is quite interesting. There is Ying Bing who is not inferior to her in the past, and there is also a boy who is not bad, but unfortunately, his talent in swordsmanship is too weak."

"Otherwise, with the two of them, plus Jiang Yu, Xie Xuan would not have to enter Tianren City."

The middle-aged scholar sighed.

The old man guarding the spirit laughed at this.

The scholar raised his eyebrows: "Why are you laughing, senior?"

"How could I laugh at you? I am laughing at your father and I. We spent our whole lives working hard, but in the end, we accidentally planted willows and made them grow into a forest. The huge Tianshan Sword Manor is full of talented swordsmen from all over the world, but in the end... it depends on a hammer to wield the magic sword and cut through the heavens and men."

"You mean... the little bully with the magic hammer?"

The scholar's expression became solemn, and the vague majesty shone through his body.

The old man who was guarding the body wiped the tears from his eyes:

"This morning, Ying Bing came here with the little princess."

The scholar's expression froze, and his eyes revealed a subtle complexity and guilt.

Everything is fate, nothing can be controlled by man...

"Ying Bing asked me, if the Heavenly Sword was summoned by her today, would it be taken back?"

"I dare to tell her that if she deserves this sword, she can go and get it."

Since Shi Sujun left the sword in Tianren City.

Dayu started the three-yearly Hidden Dragon Conference.

There are many participants, and it can be said that the most talented people in the nine heavens and ten earths have entered the imperial capital to fight for the youth's spirit, the first-class in the world.

However, there are so many people, but no one can bring out the Heavenly Sword.

Not to mention recognizing the master.

"How can she find the sword, and how can she take the sword?"

The middle-aged scholar asked anxiously.

"I see that the little princess has a sword bone, and she can still find her mother's sword if she wants to find it."

"She... is better than Sujun, how can she not take the sword?"

The old man who was guarding the spirit seemed a little drunk.

"The one who can hold the sword..."

When the middle-aged scholar said this, he suddenly thought of what the old man had just said, and all his emotions were restrained, and he fell into deep thought.

He was silent for a moment, stood up, looked back and gazed at the huge Jiangshan Sheji map hanging high in the sky.

After nodding silently.

In the Jiangshan Sheji map, thunder suddenly appeared, and Tianren City emerged.

......

After getting the magic sword, Ying Bing returned to the world with the sword. At this moment, she undoubtedly made all eyes stagnate.

The sword in her hand was like a crystal in the sky, and her body was no longer covered with moonlight, but her skin was still like the moon shining on the flowing frost, as if she had just returned from the Moon Palace, and stole the elixir for you (crossed out), and brought back a sword.

Then she landed beside a little tyrant, looked at him with a charming look, and whispered:

"The good sword is back, it should...be worthy of your dream."

"What is my dream..."

Li Mo's scalp was numb, and he almost forgot to breathe.

The second in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Divine Weapon List!

It is second only to the Six Directions and Eight Wastelands Seal, which is the one that the emperor uses to seal the imperial edict every day!

It hangs high in the Tianren City, attracting countless heroes to bow down, and even many potential dragons come to participate in the Potential Dragon Conference, just to admire its style and feel the style of the Tianshan Sword Armor in the past.

Now the Potential Dragon Conference has not started yet, and it lies quietly in front of him.

It seems that if you stretch out your hand, you can...control the heaven and the man!

The Jianlu Square suddenly became quiet. There was a little noise just now. The owner and the various masters of the Jianzhuang have all come.

Before they came, they thought that they had been sitting in the holy land of swordsmanship for so many years,What kind of scene have they not seen?

Nangong Laogou was making a fuss, which was really ridiculous.

After they came, they found that they had never seen this scene before.

The magic sword was snatched out by someone.

The key is that the person who snatched it out didn't seem to want it, and was going to give it to someone else!

"How could Han Xianzi be the second of Baihua Juese... It's like she walked out of a painting."

"What are you paying attention to? She took the second of the Divine Weapon Book from Tianren City. Can the Qianlong Conference be held?"

"Did the little king of the Divine Hammer save the nine heavens and ten earths in his previous life? He really deserves to die."

"Isn't he a god of hammer? Even Xie Xuan doesn't like the Tianren Divine Sword. It's useless to give it to him."

The scene was very chaotic for a while.

Let alone other people.

Xiao Li himself felt that his talent in swordsmanship made the magic sword a little hidden.

"Li Mo, you can do it." Ying Bing said seriously with a cold face.

Li Mo thought for a moment and said, "Well....or, you use the magic sword, and I use Taibai..."

Ying Bing's eyes were like frost melting: "I said you can, and no one can say you can't."

"Okay!"

Li Mo reached out and touched the hilt.

The hilt was not cold, but very warm. Li Mo was startled. This magic sword seemed to be much gentler than he imagined, and it didn't seem to have a temper.

But he was slapped in the face as soon as he thought so.

The Tianren magic sword hummed and rang out a long-lasting sword energy and sword intent, as if expressing his dissatisfaction.

This feeling was like holding many swords at the same time.

When Chi Xiao reluctantly recognized him as his master, he had to bear the attack of the sword intent.

The feeling now was more than a million times better than Chi Xiao, and even Li Mo's physique couldn't bear it.

Suddenly, before he could consider letting go, a bare hand grabbed his wrist.

She said in a gentle tone: "Don't make trouble, or I'll send you back."

The Heavenly Sword became obedient.

"......"

Li Mo felt that the spirit in the sword had reluctantly established a connection with him.

Because of Bing Tuozi's threat, he was afraid that he would be thrown back to the Heavenly City if he didn't obey.

Is this okay?