In an igloo, the masked third prince sat on an ice chair, glanced outside and said, "Sir, is this really possible?"
"There are no absolutes"
An elegant old man on the left side of the third prince heard the words and cupped his hands. Then he continued with a smile on his face: "Sir, based on the ancient records we obtained, and my calculation based on the changes in the special rules of the entire ruins during this period, the success rate is It is above 80%, so I ask you not to worry too much, just come on stage at the right time. At that time, as long as you finally stand on the stage, everything will be decided."
They spoke vaguely, but in fact the content was nothing more than whether the Emperor Sword would really appear and its final ownership.
Eighty percent certainty is just a conservative statement, and this probability is actually certain.
Nodding, the third prince said with neither sadness nor happiness: "Thank you for your trouble, Mr. Thank you."
¡°Young Master, what are you talking about? It¡¯s our duty to help you solve your problems,¡± the old man said with a chuckle.
After pondering for a while, the third prince said: "The people gathered here now can be called crouching tigers, hidden dragons. As far as we know, the small number are famous and no one can be underestimated."
"So what, everyone here has the same cultivation level. They can only bow before the young master." The old man said lightly. That way, he is more confident than the third prince himself.
It is not unreasonable for him to have such confidence. It should be noted that the third prince is the only disciple of Master Huang in Dali. Under Master Huang¡¯s careful teaching for many years, even though he is the third prince¡¯s staff, he does not know where the third prince is. Learned something.
As a master in the mythical realm, how can wisdom and strategy be trivial? Under his ear-to-ear instruction, the knowledge of the third prince would not be simple, let alone the martial arts. A person from the mythical realm would teach him everything. It is impossible to imagine what kind of unique knowledge the third prince possesses!
¡°Everyone is at the same level now. The third prince possesses the unique skills taught by Master Huang from the Mythical Realm, as well as the accumulation of royal resources over the years. It is simply unimaginable how powerful he is
Wearing a mask, it was impossible to see the third prince's expression. His eyes remained calm. He did not continue the topic, but said with expectant interest: "Sir, you said, what finally took shape then What would a sword look like?¡±
The old man thought about this and shook his head: "Who knows, every grass, every tree, every flower, every tree, even every piece of soil and stone, may become that sword, and the specific shape of that sword doesn't depend on it." It itself, but the person who finally holds the sword, must be the most satisfying appearance in the heart of the person holding the sword, and it is the reflection of the heart."
"So, if you put it this way, doesn't it mean that the sword was not just a sword?" The third prince's eyes finally fluctuated after hearing this, and he pondered.
Nodding, the old gentleman said: "That's natural, sir. You have to understand that a weapon is just a weapon. That sword is not that it is so magical that it allows the person holding the sword to reach that level, but that the sword wielder can reach that level." The person who wields the sword determines its meaning. Let¡¯s put it this way, when a person has truly reached that point, anything he recognizes can be that sword, and who dares to refute it?¡±
"Yes, I understand," the third prince nodded, and then added: "But that is all a matter for the future. For now, before the sword appears, it may be a knife. A stick, a silver coin, maybe even a hammer, right?¡±
After thinking for a while, the old man said: "This possibility cannot be ruled out, but in short, it is more likely that the sword was born from a sword weapon, more than 90%. After all, the golden light of the dragon shadow was almost integrated into it at the beginning. among the swords"
"Well, that is to say, before the sword actually appeared, it might have existed in any form. That's enough," the third prince said lightly.
Next, his eyes were not limited to the people holding swords outside. Perhaps because the appearance of the igloo was at the beginning of the cloud scene, his eyes couldn't help but take another look, but that was all ¡
At this time, Song Mingdao, who was crossing his legs and closing his eyes, was reverberating in his mind some of his master's last words before his death.
"The dragon appears and hides. The dragon appears in the light and the dragon hides in the dark. The one who can truly have no rival is the real dragon. The same is true for the Emperor's Sword."
This passage flashed through his mind, and he had a clear understanding.
"I have paid so much at Burial Sword Mountain, but I just tried every means to determine the birthplace of the Emperor's Sword here. And what I opened before was only the Dragon Revealing part, and the Hidden Dragon has already been arranged. One life and one darkness Complementing each other, whether it is a manifested dragon or a hidden dragon, it is the real dragon that can finally achieve the Emperor's Sword. In the final analysis, it is people who achieve the Emperor's Sword, not the Emperor's Sword who achieves people. At the same time, it can also be said that it is picking people. Rather than people picking it, there is no contradiction.¡±
 In this way, he can finally stand in the ring and get the final chance to become the biggest winner, but is that possible?
After less than a cup of tea, another challenger stood up. It was a swordsman in sackcloth with white hair. He turned directly onto the stage, moving like a spiritual ape, waving a gray long sword. The sharp trajectory of his debut was directed at Xie Yunlan, and he said: "Xie Yunlan, Lord of the Deadly Sword, what a ruthless method, I am here to meet you!"
Before he finished speaking, he had already approached Xie Yunlan, and the gray long sword swung out a series of afterimages, covering many of Xie Yunlan's fatal wounds.
Xie Yunlan did not refuse anyone who came, and swung a sword from bottom to top with his backhand. The sword was like a white horse crossing, as if the wind was being torn apart silently.
With a "ding" sound, the old man who came on stage flew back, landed more than ten meters away and stood still, lowering his head slightly. Only half of the sword was left in his hand.
"Master of the Deadly Sword, goodgood", he murmured to himself, but before he could finish his words, a red mark appeared from the center of his eyebrows to his chin, and the blood was quickly frozen by the cold wind, and his whole body became numb. He fell straight down.
Gently withdrawing the long sword, Xie Yunlan said: "Yunshan Ape Guest, it is said that the swordsmanship is learned from the apes. It is really extraordinary. It is a pity that they blindly pursue agility and change and ignore that humans and apes are different. If you practice another one, If the ape-like body skills are matched with it, the sword skills will definitely be improved to a higher level, I admit it!"
His words were destined to be unheard by the opponent, and he still killed the challenger with one sword. Xie Yunlan once again proved his strength with practical actions, and he had the qualifications to stand in the ring and become the champion for many days.
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