Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

The moonlight is stunning, and under the bright moonlight, the rolling mountains hidden in the clouds and mist are like a giant silver beast, crouching on the endless land, with peaks shaped like long knives reaching straight into the sky, bursting out. With an awe-inspiring aura like a god.

At the top of one of the giant knife peaks, the mountain wind howled, and there were polished stone knives of different shapes everywhere. Each stone knife was different in size, shape, and had its own unique charm.

If someone who is proficient in the art of swordsmanship sees it, a person with high understanding can even understand different swordsmanship from each stone sword. Although some are profound, some are humble, some are mysterious, and some are simple, but It is indeed all-encompassing.

There are also countless five-color ores piled randomly on the top of the mountain, and every ore, if taken outside, is a rare ore of spiritual materials that can make people in the martial arts world fight for blood, even if Even an ordinary craftsman can forge razor-sharp weapons, even divine weapons.

On the top of the mountain, there is a small wooden house built, facing the howling and biting mountain wind, like a reef standing in the raging sea tide, indestructible.

Under the moonlight, a tall and thin figure casually straddled a square piece of crimson ore. Stone chips were flying in his hands, and the sound of sizzling was always heard, even suppressing the mountain wind that was like howling ghosts and wolves.

Looking at this man's hands, there are no tools at all. He uses a fleshy palm as a knife and Qi as the blade. He keeps cutting, cutting and poking, so that the irregular stones gradually form a simple and elegant short knife. .

After a long while, the knife in the man's hand took shape. It was no more than two feet long, and its entire body was blue. Half of it was engraved with flying swallows, and the other half was traced with strange seal scripts.

Immediately, the man raised his sword with one arm and slashed vertically. A nearly invisible slender sword light passed through, and the dense white mist that was half-covering the mountain peak dozens of feet away was cut into two pieces. , unable to condense for a long time.

"One move of the Feiyan Sword is only a third-rate sword technique in the martial arts world. With the blessing of the Eight Magic Sword Techniques, it can be advanced to such a mysterious and extreme state. This martial arts is really incredible."

The young man slowly raised his head, revealing his face hidden under his messy long hair.

The skin is slightly pale, the eyes are bright, and the facial features are sharp and sharp, as if every part of the body is filled with sword energy, ready to burst out at any time to kill the enemy and defeat the opponent.

Under the moonlight, the young man's knife-wielding hands were also exposed. However, these hands were different from what most people thought were clean and tidy.

These are extremely rough hands, with thick calluses covering the palms. Each callus seems to be dyed in a different color due to special experiences or martial arts.

The skin on the back of the hand is also very rough, with large pores, thick knuckles, and the white and delicate skin on the wrist, forming a very sharp contrast, as if they are two people.

The young man was none other than someone who came from the most powerful family in the world and was also the Beitangsu of the royal family at that time.

Worshiping in the Divine Sword Hall, at a young age, he is able to understand the essence of the eight magic sword techniques. His strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and he has become a master, catching up with the older generation of strong men.

At the same time, his status and influence in the Divine Sword Hall are also increasing day by day, and now he has become the leader of many outstanding talents in this holy land of swords, forming a small hill.

Of course, these are actually not a big deal. There are many wizards and heroes in the world. However, the special thing about Beitangsu is that it can also connect with the supreme magic soldier hidden in the grinding pond, the magic sword Jingqing, This distanced him from ordinary prodigies and heroes.

Of course, in order for Beitangsu to narrow the gap between him and ordinary people, there must be someone behind him to support him, that is, a demon boss who may have inherited the Heavenly Demon Palace or the great demon Chi You.

Otherwise, without the help and support of the demon master, it would be impossible for Beitangsu alone to master the Eight Demonic Sword Techniques, understand their essence, and achieve the realm that the sages could not achieve.

This is what Meng Zhao is most afraid of.

Beitang's life at Shen Knife Hall was not as good as most people thought.

He was born into a royal family and was studying in the Holy Land of Sword Dao, so he would have been subject to all kinds of surveillance and resistance.

Therefore, since he entered the Divine Sword Hall, he has lived a simple and unsophisticated life, practiced diligently, and his nerves have been tense almost all the time, and he has been working hard for his future all the time.

As for the various enjoyments and delicacies he once enjoyed in Yujing City, he has not enjoyed them for a long time after he joined the Divine Sword Hall.

The Divine Sword Hall will never advocate luxury and exaggeration. Otherwise, the way of swordsmanship will become a way of boasting and will eventually come to an end.

Of course, after giving a lot, he got even more.

Before joining the Divine Sword Hall, he was only an innate warrior who had some knowledge of the way of the sword. Although he stood out in Yujing City, he was not one of the best. Compared with those princes, the resources and supplies he received were even worse. Don't.

However, after joining the Divine Sword Hall, he not only mastered the Eight Magic Sword Techniques, but also mastered the martial arts of a master. In the future, there is no limit to being a great master, or even a heavenly being.

Therefore, he is very happy with his current life and is immersed in practice and understanding almost all the time.

Of course, he was not a pure-hearted seeker, but an ambitious man similar to Meng Zhao.

He has been eyeing Yanzhou for a long time, but due to several factors, he has not taken the initiative and only made plans slowly.

First, it is the hidden danger of the Pudu Sect. Needless to say, any knowledgeable person in the world can see the threat this sect poses to Dayong. ‘

If the imperial court was fine when it was still at its peak, it could mobilize an army to suppress it at any time. It would rather be in vain than indulge in it. Even if there were some losses, it would be bearable for Dayong who was at his peak.

It is the truth that long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

Unfortunately, the imperial court is now declining, the world is in chaos, and rebels are emerging one after another, which has made the imperial court exhausted and its strength greatly reduced.

Under this premise, the importance of Puduism becomes prominent.

Its strength is just that, the key is its geographical location and years of accumulation. If it is forced to rebel, the three northern states will be in turmoil, and the impact on the situation will affect the whole body. It may cause Dayong to collapse in an instant, just like in the late Huangming Dynasty.

This is like a strong person who may survive an operation, but a dying person who is on the verge of death may remain in his original state for the time being and may not live for another moment or three, but if an operation is performed to remove the lesions, he may die immediately.

In this way, not to mention the Great Yong court, even Beitangsu, who was eyeing Yanzhou and wanted to take it into his own hands, did not dare to act rashly.

It's okay if he doesn't move, but if he moves, the future will be beyond his control, and he may suffer the consequences. (End of chapter)