Chapter 347 'What famous swordsmen are there in the world? '

Chapter 347 'What famous swordsmen are there in the world? ' (Please give me tips and recommendations on Monday!)
Clang!
On one side, Tianxuan was angry because there was no sword that could match his own, and he even made up his mind that if he couldn't find a sword or fine gold, he would seize the swords of famous swordsmen of the time and recast them into swords. On the other side, an object that had been sealed for endless years seemed to sense that a person who could match it was about to come, and it became more and more excited.

In broad daylight under the clear sky, a resounding roar came from an unfathomable abyss that seemed to connect to the eighteen levels of hell.

Wow!
With the sound of roaring, endless golden waves gushed out from the bottom of the abyss unscrupulously, impacting the invisible barrier, trying to tear apart the barrier that trapped it for endless years, allowing its main body to escape from the abyss and find the person it recognized.

“This thing is getting exciting.”

"Since more than 20 years ago, this divine weapon, which has been silent for endless years, has been making some noise every once in a while. Recently, it has been making noise almost every day!"

"There are only two explanations for the divine weapon's restlessness. First, it senses another divine weapon that is closely related to itself; second, its master is coming soon!"

……

Because this divine weapon that had been sealed in the abyss for endless years was frequently restless, the strongest of the people who had been ordered to guard it countless years ago simply settled down around this bottomless abyss. Looking at the golden waves gushing out from the bottom of the abyss, a group of people whose cultivation was not below the level of separation and union gathered at the edge of the abyss, uttering words of inexplicable emotion.

Click!
As they were talking, the sealing barrier had been damaged by the restless divine weapons. With a crisp sound, a crack that almost penetrated the barrier appeared. The golden wave accumulated in the abyss found an outlet and gushed out from this crack.

Clang!
The golden waves that gushed out from the cracks did not spread in all directions like ripples on the water, but condensed in the air and turned into a single sword that was more than ten feet long, with the handle and blade being one piece, without any trace of forging. The golden air sword stood in the air, and with no one controlling it, it made a deafening sound.

Amid the sound of the sword, the huge golden sword suddenly disintegrated into endless three-foot-long golden swords, forming a terrifying rain of swords that enveloped the entire mountain range, as if it was about to cause a great catastrophe that would destroy all creatures in the mountain range. Fortunately, the body of the magic weapon was still imprisoned in the abyss, and this strange phenomenon was just the explosion of the power accumulated by the magic weapon for endless years.

Amidst a series of sounds, a dazzling rain of knives struck trees, rocks, houses and other objects, leaving mottled knife marks before disappearing into thin air.

"Pass on my order and have someone find out who are the famous swordsmen in the world?"

When the waves caused by the restlessness of the divine soldiers subsided, an old voice sounded in front of the bottomless abyss, ordering his own people.

"Elder, there is no need to ask." Before the old voice fell, another tribesman in front of the abyss took the initiative to speak, not without taking credit, "As far as I know, there is only one top master in the world who uses a sword as a weapon!"

"who is it?"

"The Great Qin Empire's Lord: The Unrivaled Lord Tian Xuan Zi!"

………………

Xianyang, the eldest prince’s residence.

"Master Mo Ya, the eldest master orders you to go in!"

The Night Owl's top master, Mo Ya, dressed in a black outfit decorated with crow feathers, disappeared into the endless darkness. He stood respectfully in front of the eldest son's mansion in the night, waiting to be summoned by the owner of this mansion, the eldest son Fusu. After an unknown amount of time, the side door of the eldest son's mansion opened, and a servant walked out, came to Mo Ya, and said to him. "Thank you."

After being successfully summoned by the eldest son Fusu and knowing the relationship between Fusu and his master, Mo Ya breathed a sigh of relief, took out a silver ingot, handed it to the doorman, and then strode towards the mansion.

"I am Mo Ya, and I am here to meet the eldest master."

study.

Like other dignitaries, Fusu's study is decorated with countless books, creating an antique charm. However, the books in Fusu's study are not just decorations like other people's study. Different books are arranged according to different schools of thought. However, if you pull out a book from the bookshelf, you will find that it has been read, which shows that the owner of these books: Prince Fusu is studious!
Fusu sat upright behind a desk, holding a book in his hands, his eyes fixed on the pages under the candlelight. It was not until Mo Ya came a few feet in front of him and bowed that Fusu's attention was slightly withdrawn from the book in his hand and he looked up at Mo Ya.

"No need to be polite!"

"Thank you, young master." With Fusu's permission, Mo Ya stood up straight.

"Mo Ya, come here." Fusu put the book in his hand on the desk, his eyes shone with blazing light, falling on Mo Ya who was a few feet away. Mo Ya was a first-class master of the time, while Master Fusu was mediocre in martial arts. However, under Fusu's gaze, Mo Ya felt that he couldn't look directly at him, and didn't dare to face Fusu. He bowed his head and listened to Fusu's admonition, "What's the matter?"

"Young Master," Mo Ya lowered his head and explained everything in detail, "Recently, my Lord has given me a task and ordered me and others to find something for him. That thing is related to the Lord's life experience."

"Is it related to Brother Tianxuan's life experience?" Fusu was curious when he heard this and muttered to himself.

Although Fusu and Tianxuan have known each other for many years, Tianxuan has never told him about his life experience, and Fusu only thinks that Tianxuan is an ordinary orphan in troubled times. However, Mo Ya visits him today and reveals a message to Fusu: Tianxuan's life experience is not simple!
Mo Ya said in a deep voice, "That's right. Young Master, the Lord said in person that this mission is related to his life experience. In order to prevent someone from taking advantage of the situation, the Lord drew more than a dozen ornaments at once and asked us to find all of them. As for which one is the real one, only the Lord himself knows."

"This is indeed Brother Tianxuan's style." Hearing what Mo Ya said, Fusu laughed. "So, you came to visit me because there is an ornament that fell into my hands, or do you need my help to find it?"

"I dare not trouble you, young master." Mo Ya was terrified when he heard Fusu say that. "There is an ornament that has fallen into your hands, young master. I dare to ask you to give it up. If that thing is not what my master wants, I will return it to you in its original state!"

"can!"

Tianxuan was an important supporter of Fusu. Since it was related to his life experience and it was just an ornament, Fusu agreed without even considering what Mo Ya said.

"Which ornament? Tell me!"

"Young Master, this is it!" After getting Fusu's permission, Mo Ya breathed a sigh of relief, groped around his waist, took out a thin blueprint and handed it over.

Fusu spread out the blueprint, and his eyes were instantly attracted by the pattern on it: it was a necklace made of pearls strung together, with a circular black jade pendant in the center that looked like a dragon but was not a dragon!

(End of this chapter)