The Strongest Father of Fantasy

"Well, since that's the case, please invite Daoyou to wait here. I will look for a group of talented little guys to come over and accept your inheritance."

King Bei Xuan nodded.

"The number of people should not be too large. Three hundred people are enough. I will select one of these geniuses who can inherit my inheritance."

Nine-leaf sword grass added.

"Ok."

North Xuanwang nodded, and then used a ray of consciousness to connect to the virtual universe, and began to contact the relevant senior officials of the School of Fire and Fire to let them implement this matter.

The territories of the human race are endless, and there are as many as hundreds of thousands of cultivating universities alone. There are also hundreds of thousands of first-class cultivating universities like Xinghe University.

It stands to reason that these 500 places should be evenly distributed to these first-class universities with enough strength.

But in the end, Gu Beixuan still gave all these 500 places to the Fire Academy.

The reason is also very simple. The daughter of the ancestor Emperor is in the Palace of Fire and Fire. As long as there is this little girl named Ye Lingyun, Gu Beixuan does not think that anyone else has the opportunity and qualification to take this inheritance!

In this case, it is better to simply hand over all the places to the Fire Academy, which saves a lot of trouble.

Xia Youyue has been standing by and watching from the time when the nine-leaf sword grass shot, to the retreat of the demon king.

Her mood is very exciting, because even if there is the existence of Tianshen Realm, not everyone has luck, can see the great existence of Wang Zujing shot.

And this incident is also related to the greatest ancestor in the history of the human race, which makes Xia Youyue have a special feeling in her heart.

Uh--

Suddenly, in Xia Youyue's field of vision, the whole starry sky seemed to be dimmed for a moment, and then a man who looked like 27 or 8 years old suddenly appeared before Xia Youyue's eyes.

Who is he?

Xia Youyue's small mouth opened slightly, looking at this sudden appearance, so that she could not see the strength of the man, her eyes were full of doubts, but with the Northern Xuanwang in front of her, she dared not say anything.

Just when Xia Youyue was very puzzled about the identity of the man who appeared suddenly, the words of King Bei Xuan made her stay on the spot!

"Teacher, why are you here!"

Gu Beixuan surprised.

"I just sensed this little guy's breath, so I came to see it."

Qin Mu chuckled, looked at the nine-leaf sword grass that was so excited and trembling because of his appearance, nodded:

"well done."

"If there is no order from the ancestor, there will be no nine swords today!"

Jiuye Jiancao excitedly said, nine leaves, facing Qin Mu's direction, up and down, seems to be thanking Qin Mu for the first time.

"Thousands of years of lonely practice, without a rock-solid heart toward the Tao, you can't get to this step today, all you deserve."

Qin Mu shook his head with emotion.

auzw.com At that time, the seeds of this swordgrass took root on the Daotai, and Qin Mu ignored it, but let it go.

Unexpectedly, thousands of years have passed, and a weak grass that year has grown into a giant of the ancestral Wang Zujing staring at the stars.

"Your brother, if you have half the heart of Nine Swords, you will not stop here."

Qin Mu glanced at Gu Beixuan and said lightly.

"Oh, Master, that temperament, you teacher, don't you know?"

Gu Beixuan smiled awkwardly, he naturally knew who Qin Mu was talking about,

"After you left, Anan and I persuaded him more than once to let him come out of the chaotic realm, but he just shrank in the Fire City, and we couldn't help it."

"Forget it, don't mention your brother, let me think about it."

Qin Mu turned his head and continued to say to the nine-leaf sword grass:

"I see you adhering to swordsmanship, do you understand the cursive sword tactics I used to show?"

"Master Zu Emperor, Nine Swords understands the cursive sword tactics that you once exhibited, but then I incorporated my own way."

Nine leaves sword grass respectfully said.

"Everyone has their own way. If you simply comprehend the cursive sword tactics, but you have not integrated your own way, there is no way to achieve today's state of Wang Zu.

Okay, now show your way before me. Now that you have proven my way with the way marks I left behind, it is considered to be my destiny, so I will show you some way forward. "

Qin Mu said.

"Thank you, Lord Zudi!"

Nine-leaf sword grass said ecstatically that it could get Qin Mu's advice, and it naturally knew what it meant.

Uh--!

The nine-leaf sword grass rose into the sky and came to the depths of the starry sky. The nine-leaf turned, the bright sword light split the big universe, and all its own ways and laws were displayed in front of Qin Mu.

Afterwards, it gathered all its breath, prostrately prostrate in front of Qin Mu, waiting for Qin Mu's instructions.

"This cursive sword tactic is created by a supreme being. Its body is also a grass. Now you can inherit some of its mantle through the cursive sword tactic that I used to display."

Qin Mu nodded.

The cursive sword tactic, even in the fantasy world, is also a terrifying swordsmanship, representing the ultimate attack, known as the invincible technique!

Its value is in no way inferior to the indestructible classics such as the ancient world. Among all the ancient techniques of attacking and cutting, there are few comparable to the cursive sword sword tactics.

This cursive sword tactic was obtained by Qin Mu in the fantasy world. After returning to the starry sky era, he used it to sort out his way of doing things. He didn't expect to be comprehended by this grass and became the ancestor of the nine swords king today.

"Since you have a relationship with this cursive sword tactic, then I will pass on the complete cursive sword tactic to you. The founder of this sword tactic once used this sword tactic to kill nine days and ten places, and it was invincible!

I pass this sword tactic to you, I hope you do not fall into its prestige! "

Qin Mu stretched out his finger and clicked on the nine-leaf sword grass. Numerous complex and intricate bones, like a small sword, flashed a little silver light, flowing from Qin Mu's fingertips into the nine-leaf sword grass.

In this process, Chong Xiao's sword intention emerged from Qin Mu's fingertips. That strength is better than the nine-leaf sword grass one hundred times, rebelling the world! ..