Fantasy: Sign In For A Thousand Years At The Start

Chapter 10

Chapter 10 The Past

“Knife Saint?”

“Never heard of it.”

However, the inexplicable voice around didn’t explain anything, it seemed that it just made people remember his name.

“It seems to be very satisfied with this name, even Death has to mention it.”

“But inheritance.”

“How did you get the inheritance?”

Song Wudao recalled what the man who claimed to be the saint of swords said just now, it seemed that it was because he killed a monster named Bone Snake?

It turned out that the monster he killed was a bone snake.

But it was too weak, the monster that was so weak that it was not worth mentioning was still a level.

Is it because this heritage is not strong enough?

Just as Song Wudao thought to himself, a very mysterious feeling came to his mind.

The silver light on his body was shining, and an unusually comfortable warmth flowed through his body.

At the same time, a hazy figure with his back facing him appeared in his mind, and a thin layer of white light flowed on this figure.

Song Wudao took a closer look and found that these shreds of light turned out to be shocking blades of light. Just a single shot made Song Wudao feel more pressured, and these thousands of them, I’m afraid he will be wiped out as soon as he touches them.

Song Wudao secretly rejoiced, luckily it was just a projected phantom, not a real person, otherwise he could not bear it.

At the same time, he also put away the slight contempt that he had just raised, and got serious.

At this moment, the figure in front of him began to say:

“I am the saint of swordsman.”

“Knife saint, the meaning of the saint hand in the knife.”

“I love knives most in this life, and the second Xijing.”

“In his lifetime, he was the Supreme Supreme Elder of the Tianhe Sect, and also the seventh mountain lord of Lianbing Mountain. A little false name, it is not worth mentioning.”

“I love knives. Since I have held them in my life, the knives have never been far away from me.”

“Even if I encounter a strong player, I’m just overwhelmed by obstacles, pushing it all the way, and I can’t let me throw away the knife.”

“The way to practice the sword, one after another into the cave profound, to the heaven, you can’t lose it.”

“The opponents of my life are all under my sword and bow their heads.”

“The people of the world, in the end, there is no enemy of me.”

…

“I sit quietly so as not to be disturbed. I have taken the heads of several Sect Leaders in the world.”

“The world is silent for a while, no one dares to bother.”

“However.”

“In the end, I couldn’t walk into the avenue and look straight at the top of the sword road.”

Having said that, the figure in front of Song Wudao seemed to sigh slightly.

“It’s a pity, it’s a pity…”

“Younger generation, this is the regret of my life.”

“In my life, I was born only on the Dao Dao, but I have not reached the top of the Dao Dao.”

“Today I will give you my understanding of knives and the knife that I love in my life.”

“I hope you can walk through the road and watch the peak of the sword road for me!”

The voice gradually disappeared, and then the figure shattered and turned into a flood of information into Song Wudao’s mind.

And in this information, not only the knife saint senior’s understanding of the knife, but also other miscellaneous explanations.

“It turned out to be like this.” Song Wudao said to himself after reading it roughly.This is the Supreme Elder from Refining Soldier Mountain, and then I don’t know when this Supreme Elder began to retreat.

Later, this majestic Elder had a premonition that he had no hope of entering the next Realm, so he left this opportunity for his descendants to pass on.

And Song Wudao is his junior.

Song Wudao carefully checked the part about how to get the chance, only to look at his expression but began to feel embarrassed.

If you want to get the inheritance, you have to face the level set by the sword saint senior.

First of all, it is required that the passer-through must be from the Tianhe Sect.

And next, it is best to be a person from Refining Mountain, if you are not a person from Refining Mountain, and have not cultivated the inheritance of Refining Army Mountain, you will be troubled by the saintly Taoist rhyme that can be seen everywhere when you first enter the forbidden area.

And as long as the people of Lianbing Mountain have cultivated the inheritance of Lianbing Mountain, they will not encounter this trouble.

Song Wudao just met this condition, so he went all the way and walked very smoothly.

However, these are not the reasons for his embarrassment.

It’s the next thing.

“The content of this level…”

This content is naturally the skull snake, but this too high Elder didn’t mean to behead it.

As long as the incoming person can escape the blow of the skull snake, the bone snake will disperse, and the incoming person will pass automatically and gain inheritance.

However, he directly killed the skull snake.

They passed it on to him, but he killed their pets, which was a bit embarrassing.

“Knife Saint Mogua, anyway, we are all a family, I will accept your inheritance, and I will accept your pet as well.”

“Don’t be angry, anyway, if you know the ground, you can’t find it. If you are angry, you can easily get angry, isn’t it?”

Song Wudao talked to himself with some guilty conscience.

“Oh.” He said suddenly.

“It turns out that the bone snake is not a living thing, it’s just something out of the senior good fortune.”

“Senior, you said in advance in the record, it made me feel guilty.”

Unconsciously, Song Wudao’s face seemed to thicken a little.

This is probably because he is good at persistence.

In fact, the life of hardship over the past ten years has brought him a lot of things.

“Tsk.” Song Wudao sighed.

“This senior, who is called the saint of swordsman, is really an immortal means, and he can use his vitality to imitate living things.”

The road of monasticism is currently known. There are eight Realms: Kaiyuan, Xuanfan, Condensate, Foundation Building, Xianpu, Gold Core, Dongxuan, and Tianguan.

According to the records in the inheritance, the sword saint senior has been the first person among his peers to break through since his cultivation. The peers are invincible, even chasing the previous generation, and then surpassing the previous generation one by one, into the invincible. The realm.

It can be said to be a peerless genius who can only meet one in a few eras.

It’s just that such a peerless Tianjiao, in the end, he only reached the peak of Tianguan, and failed to get a higher view of Realm.

In the end, I sat down here.

“Senior’s life, it’s really a pity.”

“The talent is so high, but it finally fell on the road to the road.”

After reading the record of the life of Dao Sheng senior, Song Wudao was inexplicably sad.

“Senior don’t worry.”

“I will go to the top of the sword for you to see the scenery there.”

“After all, I also have a good relationship with Dao Dao. Since the rapid progress of cultivation, most of the important things I have obtained are related to knives.”

“And after all these years, I also love knives very much.”

“I will help you achieve all the senior’s will.”

After reading these mixed information, Song Wudao finally turned to the main part of the sword saint inheritance.

After just watching it for a while, Song Wudao was shocked and his expression became more focused.