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

"Later, when you pick up this sword, I'm no longer here..."

The scene changes.

It seems that because he is not in Tianren City, the spirituality of the sword is affected, and the next scene appears fragmented and broken.

All Li Mo can vaguely see are the hands that have held the sword.

The fragmented scenes like a revolving lantern disappear.

What tore the picture apart was a cold sword energy.

This sword came from the ethereal will, but the sword light just lit up, giving people a feeling of being pierced.

This feeling is very familiar.

It was the feeling when Li Mo first saw Chi Xiao.

But the spirituality of the Tianren Sword is not the same as that of the Xuanbing.

Li Mo closed his eyes and released his soul, as if he saw a figure in the dark.

The person was wearing night clothes and his face was covered by a black scarf. You couldn't even tell whether he was a man or a woman, only a pair of cold and ruthless eyes were exposed.

The short sword in his hand emitted a faint light, like a pool of stagnant water.

There was no emotion in his voice:

"My swordsmanship focuses on accumulating momentum. If I don't strike, it's fine. Once I strike, there is no difference between the strong and the weak, only life and death."

"There is only one swordsmanship move, called..."

"Impermanence Post."

Li Mo has heard of this name.

He happened to hear from the storyteller that the former second assassin of Xiyu Tower was also the second of Qianlong. His whereabouts were mysterious and no one knew his identity until now.

The only thing known is that he only knows one sword and has only practiced one sword for his whole life.

The time of human slaughter, earth evil, and heaven killing.

So far, no one has been able to stop this mysterious sword.

After assassinating a member of the Dayu royal family, he disappeared. Some people said he was dead, and some people said he retired, but this sword became his swan song.

Now, this mysterious impermanence post has reappeared in the world with the help of the Heavenly Sword.

Clang——

The short sword suddenly came out, and the murderous intent hidden in it was pure, cold, and even... dazzling, and it captured the target's consciousness in an instant.

An inch longer, an inch stronger; an inch shorter, an inch more dangerous.

The short sword cannot be chopped, it can only stab. This sword simplifies the complexity and interprets the extreme danger to the extreme.

"Hu..."

Li Mo narrowed his eyes and touched the goose bumps on his neck.

He put himself in the opposite side of this person.

He found that although he was physically strong and his mind was as high as the sky, he could still feel a strong threat!

He could smash the opponent with a hammer.

But at the same time, he would be seriously injured by this strange and cold short sword.

If he used a sword...

"None of the intentions left in the Heavenly Sword are easy to deal with."

Li Mo let out a long breath.

"My sword may seem simple, but it is actually a simplification of complexity. It takes years and months, and I have to draw the sword and stab it three thousand times every day. Each time, I have to have the determination to move forward and die bravely."

"So this sword, even if you have a strong talent in swordsmanship, still needs time and effort."

"You are unlucky to meet me first."

The sword intention of the second day's killing said indifferently.

"You can learn the sword method of the next intention only after you have mastered this sword."

"But even if you are as talented as me, it will take at least eight years to master this sword."

Eight years.

By then, Li Mo will no longer be on the Qianlong list.

The Qianlong Conference is about to start, and it is impossible for him to master only this sword method.

Fortunately...

What he is least afraid of is time and effort, wasting time.

【Thirty years of martial arts insights injected successfully. ]

[In the first year, you followed the sword inheritance and began to ponder the meaning of "better die than live in disgrace", and tried to stab the sword in your hand. You stabbed out tens of thousands of swords, but only once could you barely have the charm of the Impermanence Post. ]

[In the tenth year, you are still drawing the sword and stabbing endlessly. Now you can swing nine thousand swords, one hundred of which can match the charm of the Impermanence Post. ]

[The twentieth year.....]

[The thirtieth year.....]

[Congratulations to the host, your Impermanence Post has been slightly successful. ]

[Congratulations to the host, because you have mastered a powerful sword technique, your attainments in the Dugu Nine Swords have also risen, and you have made a step forward. ]

Boom——

Countless insights emerged in Li Mo's mind, and he seemed to have experienced thousands of sword swings.

In the end, tens of millions of swords gathered into one sword.

He opened his eyes.

A ray of pure and cold sword intent, faintly born and died.

"......"

The mind that stayed in the magic weapon was not a living person after all.

It froze for a moment, as if it had crashed.

It looked at Li Mo for a long time without making a sound.

The sword technique that required decades of practice, the impermanence post that simplified the complex, in an instant...

Small success!

The Heavenly Man Sword trembled slightly.

"Next, thank you."

Li Mo politely bowed to the other party, then smiled and looked atLooking at the Heavenly Sword, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

You must be stupid to look down on his sword talent.

What do you mean by showing off in front of people... No, it means showing off in front of the sword!

Well, now it is still showing off in front of the sword, and when the Hidden Dragon Conference comes, it will be showing off in front of people!

.........

Noon.

It took three hundred years to comprehend the martial arts.

Li Mo, who had mastered many sword techniques in succession, came down from upstairs, let out a long breath, and went to the kitchen to cook a few dishes to relax.

After receiving several profound sword techniques in succession, his soul felt a little swollen.

It seems that the martial arts comprehension can't stand such use.

"The remaining 1,700 years, is it enough to learn all the sword inheritance in the Heavenly Sword?"

Li Mo took the dishes to the lobby, feeling a little unsure.

He seemed to have learned a lot.

In fact, compared with the sword inheritance contained in the sword, it was just the tip of the iceberg.

Student Li had never thought about it.

After 1,700 years of martial arts, there were times when he was stretched to the limit.

The more sword techniques he mastered, the more powerful he could be when he held the Heavenly Sword.

While thinking.

Murong Xiao and Xiao Qin were all waiting for dinner at the table.

How good was the chef at Buyun Tower to compare with Brother Li?

"That guy's dream last night was really strange and unlucky."

Qin Yuzhi had a dark face and drank several sips of tea in succession, but she didn't seem to have recovered.

"What dream?"

Li Mo was a little curious.

Sister Qin was in the seventh realm, and she had seen countless bizarre things in her sleepwalking. What dream could give her such a strong aftertaste?

"That person's dream was full of Tianzun brand instant noodles. I want to vomit when I smell it now."

Qin Yuzhi said as she began to feel sick again, looking at Li Mo with resentment.

She was in southern Xinjiang, promoting instant noodles to the people in their dreams every day, and now she is still chasing after instant noodles in the capital!

"What's more annoying is that the man ate instant noodles with a disgusting expression, as if he was going to become an immortal."

"In the end, he died, which forced me to stop sleepwalking."

"Dead?"

Li Mo was startled and asked about the man's appearance.

"Skinny, but as soon as he ate instant noodles, he became as strong as a bull."

"Lu Zhuang?"

Li Mo was stunned.

He originally planned to follow the clues of Lu Zhuang to find out what was going on with the divine power powder added to the Tianzun instant noodles.

Unexpectedly.

The man is gone.

"Sister Qin, do you know where he died?"