Chapter 118: Short Sword Tianwen
You should know that Daoyuan was the leader of the previous civilization era. In that civilization era, there were not countless countries and regions like modern society. Because practitioners penetrated almost every corner, there were far more cultivators in that era and were much stronger than now. Of course, there were also more abundant sources on the earth in that era than now.
The power of the cultivator means the incomparable convenience of transportation. It took you a few hours to see Lindon, Li Nan and others from Yanjing to Diaoyu Island. The cultivator is a big fist, which is the existence of truth. Therefore, in that civilization era, there was only one organization in the world, and the brain of that organization was Daoyuan. The time of a civilization era was so long, not to mention that Daoyuan failed to fight with gods and demons and others, so he took everyone to retreat into the newly opened Dao Realm, which is what we call the secret realm of the earth, which means that this civilization has not ended. Even if such a powerful civilization has gained more than 30 roots in his long life, it is enough to show that the thousands of years of mysterious ice wood is so precious.
Lin Xuan looked at the table in front of him with his eyes shining brightly. Even if he couldn't find the Tianwen Sword, this table was precious enough, or would this table be more precious than that of the Tianwen Sword? Perhaps Ou Yezi was just an ordinary person, how could it be compared to the Xuanbing Wood if the Tianwen Sword was just an ordinary sword? Lin Xuan thought again, if this Ou Yezi was an ordinary person, then he would have been frozen into scum long ago when he always came into contact with the Xuanbing Wood...
He scratched his head and looked at the table Lin Xuan was in trouble again. This table was not touched. He just now had Daoyuan's help to save his mental power and did not freeze. This wood is really amazing.
After thinking about it, Lin Xuan looked up and asked, "Although this wood is good, I will hurt my mental power when I touch it. This thing that cannot be touched is not my own, and I can't use it..."
Daoyuan glanced at Lin Xuan and said contemptuously: "Just said you are smart and stupid. There are countless rare treasures in the world. Each rare treasure will have some attacking properties, or a means of self-protection. According to your statement, there are no rare treasures in the world to use. Although this mysterious ice wood is rare, it is just a means of spiritual attack. It is not too exaggerated. Compared with the Qingling Fruit, a divine object that can integrate mental power and source energy to see through the threshold of the Heavenly Realm, it is not illegal. You deserve it if you sway and rush forward without any defense. If a spiritual practitioner uses mental power to attack you, you will open them and let him fight?"
Lin Xuan touched his nose and smirked. This is a matter of experience. An experienced practitioner must be able to use enough defense in the face of a completely unfamiliar treasure to study what the purpose of this thing is. Lin Xuan is a complete rookie. He was frozen once in the giant sword space and froze again. In the end, he couldn't remember the defense. It really hurts Daoyuan's liver. How could he be so stupid...
"Then if I want to use it to kill the enemy, wouldn't I still have to defend myself?" Lin Xuan asked weakly.
Daoyuan shook his beard and suddenly rushed to Lin Xuan, pointing at Lin Xuan's head and scolded: "Idiot, this black ice wood is just a material. Do you understand the material? It will take processing to use it. Do you take the iron ore you dug out of geography and use it directly? How to use it? Just use it as a stone to hit people?"
"Yes, yes, I was wrong!" Lin Xuan nodded his head like a chicken pecking at the rice, aiming at the table, now he was looking at whether there was the Tianwen sword mentioned by Ou Yezi. However, looking at the length of the table, even if there is a Tianwen sword, the Tianwen sword would not be a normal-sized sword. Lin Xuan also has some understanding of Ou Yezi's sword. At least those famous swords know about them, and he has also seen the shadow of the Tianwen sword from some unofficial history. This Tianwen sword was made of the remaining cold iron of the Chunjun sword, and it is a short sword. It is also a kind of record that the name of this sword should be Wentian. I don't know why it is called Tianwen, or the Wentian changed its name because it is a substitute for this Tianwen?
Lin Xuan used his divine power to wrap it on his hands and stroked it on the table. A cold air came, and Lin Xuan's hands began to condense a little bit of ice. The divine power was a fusion of source energy and mental power. Now Lin Xuan actually felt that the cold air bypassed the source energy and directly acted on the mental power in the divine power. It was really magical.
Lin Xuan smiled. Although Xuan Bing attacked again, Lin Xuan made sufficient defense this time. A faint golden light flashed by, and the ice disappeared without a trace.
Lin Xuan gently touched the gap and gently pushed to the left.
"Wow!" Two sounds, the desktop moved gently to the left.
Then Lin Xuan pushed to the right again.
"Wow!" Two sounds, the table moved to the right again.
The gap was in the middle of the table. Lin Xuan opened the gap to both sides. In an instant, a red light burst out with a sense of enthusiasm. Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes, but the excitement could not be hidden in his eyes. Sure enough, this sword was here!
The gap was completely opened, and the table below slowly rose, with the left and right sides tightly clenched, and a sword lying quietly on the table in the middle, or a sword with red light scattered. Since Lin Xuan opened the mechanism on the table, the sword that had been covered with dust for thousands of years finally saw the light of day again, and it seemed to be to vent the dissatisfaction that had been buried for thousands of years, the Tianwen sword has been radiating red light since its birth.
In Lin Xuan's eyes, this red light was actually full of fanaticism and extremely sharp aura. It is hard to imagine that this sword made of cold iron and sealed in the black ice wood was actually scattered with high temperature.
The sword was originally a weapon, and was created to kill the enemy, with an unprecedented momentum. Since its birth, the Tianwen Sword was hidden by Ou Yezi because of blood rain in the sky, and it has been released again. It turns out that the replacement of the Tianwen Sword, Wentian Sword, has become an extremely cruel torture tool for Lingchi. It is said that Han Xin, a famous general of the founding Han Dynasty, and Yuan Chonghuan, the famous general of the late Ming Dynasty, both died from the Wentian Sword. The problem case has been lost, and the Tianwen Sword lies quietly in front of Lin Xuan...
The red light slowly restrained, and Tian Wen appeared in front of Lin Xuan. His snow-white sword body and raised blood groove seemed to cut off his gaze at first glance. However, the sword body was not long, longer than a dagger, shorter than Lin Xuan's two dragon swords.
"Good sword!"
"Good sword!"
Lin Xuan and Daoyuan expressed such a sentiment at the same time.
"This sword is not an ordinary grade, it is many times better than your Double Dragon Record. Then Ou Yezi must be a cultivator, and he is also a person with extremely high attainment in sword making among practitioners." Daoyuan rarely praises others, but when facing this Tianwen sword, he did not care about his praise.
"That's right, Ou Yezi is the greatest and most outstanding sword-casting master in Chinese history. It's not an exaggeration to call him the greatest sword-casting master in the history of the world." Lin Xuan smiled, a little proud, and even more excited. You must know that Ou Yezi's sword-casting skills are right next to him.
Lin Xuan looked at Tianwen Sword, and Tianwen Sword seemed to be looking at Lin Xuan. Suddenly, Lin Xuan took out his Double Dragon Sword, placed it in front of him, gently stroked the sword body, and sighed: "Although the Double Dragons can't see this Tianwen Sword, he is my partner after all, how can he bear to abandon it?"
The two dragon swords trembled, as if they were afraid that Lin Xuan would throw it away.
At this moment, footsteps came from the entrance of the cave, and it seemed that it was a little cautious.
Lin Xuan turned his head and happened to see Li Xin leading Xiao Fengyan to look at this side.
Chapter completed!