Holding the sword spectrum of the Beihai Wang's Emperor's Dao Sword, Li Tianlan asked Wang Xiaoyao to wait for six or seven hours before handing over the half-style shadow word recipe to him.
It's not that Li Tianlan is deliberately negligent, but for him, this is a very energy-consuming thing.
The nine-character mantra of robbery is exquisite and treacherous, although it is the number of swords that go sideways, but it is as sharp as a sword, the edge splits the sky, and each style can be called extremely profound, for Li Tianlan, a person who has just come into contact with the nine-character mantra, how to sort out the half-style shadow word formula, the test is not only his vision, but also his understanding and analytical ability.
It is impossible for Li Tianlan to destroy his credibility for this kind of transaction, he will give what should be given.
But if he can't give it, he doesn't want to give half more, all Wang Xiaoyao needs is a shadow, how to let him achieve his goal without revealing a little bit of the essence of the shadow word formula, this is definitely a test for Li Tianlan, and it can also deepen his understanding of the shadow word formula.
So for the whole morning, Li Tianlan locked himself in the bedroom, and bit by bit he deducted the essence of the shadow formula.
Didn't eat breakfast, didn't eat lunch.
It wasn't until three o'clock in the afternoon that he walked out of the bedroom with the carefully arranged shadow word formula.
Wang Xiaoyao was still sitting in his original position, and it seemed that Li Tianlan had never moved at all since he entered, nor had he changed his posture.
Seeing Li Tianlan come out, he raised his head and smiled, and said indifferently: "Okay?
” Li Tianlan nodded, and handed a page of A4 paper to Wang Xiaoyao: "It's all here." ” His voice was a little tired, but it also carried a hint of pleasure, hours of time and a night of contemplation, his understanding of the shadow word recipe has a general context, as one of the core of the nine-character mantra, how to form a shadow of the shadow word recipe, this is the key, although it is extremely difficult, but for the shadow word recipe is only the basis of entry, how to make the shadow move, and even imitate their own movements, this is the most essence and the most difficult place.
Li Tianlan's half-style shadow word recipe for Wang Xiaoyao is simply stingy to the extreme, such a shadow word trick, even if he is successful in practice, he is at most a shadow, and he can change positions with the shadow once, as for wanting to do something else, it is basically impossible.
But this is also enough to meet Wang Xiaoyao's needs, he glanced at the information in his hand hastily, his eyes lit up slightly, and he was silent for a while before he stretched out his hand to Li Tianlan and said with a smile: "Happy cooperation." ” Li Tianlan stretched out his hand and shook it with him, his expression indifferent.
Wang Xiaoyao glanced at him deeply, carefully put away the information in his hand, and smiled again: "You and my grievances, let's talk about it later."
As for our deal, the Wang Emperor's Dao Sword, it can't be easily leaked."
Li Tianlan didn't think he had any grievances with him, it was the Beihai Wang clan that had grievances with him, and when it came to Wang Xiaoyao, it could only be regarded as a knot, but he didn't bother to say anything, knowing that Wang Xiaoyao's second half of the sentence was reminding him to keep this transaction secret, he nodded hastily, looking a little perfunctory.
Wang Xiaoyao was not verbose, turned around and left directly, and when he was about to step out of the door, he suddenly turned around, looked at Li Tianlan in front of him, and said meaningfully: "Tianlan, do you know what the appearance of a chaotic minister is?"
” "Mr.
Wang, please speak directly."
Li Tianlan's inner emotions were overturned, but the surface became quieter and quieter.
Wang Xiaoyao laughed, didn't say much, turned around and left directly.
Li Tianlan looked at his back, frowned, thought for a while and still didn't understand the point, shook his head, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Wang Yuetong, then returned to the living room and waited quietly.
After half an hour, the door of the dormitory was opened from the outside, and Li Baitian's giggling voice sounded outside the door: "Let go, let go, I said force brother to pull aside, this is a baby, our brother's future façade is here, it's very expensive, don't touch it." ” Li Tianlan suddenly became interested, he stood up with a smile, and before he could take a step, Li Baitian had already walked over carrying a huge plaque nearly three meters long and more than one meter wide.
His figure is really too thin, combined with the plaque on his shoulder, it looks extremely funny, and the plaque blocks his vision, but Li Baitian's tone is extremely excited, and he keeps greeting: "Where is Tianlan?"
Tianlan?
Come and see the gift that my brother prepared for you. ” "It's pretty good."
Li Tianlan was less than half a meter away from him, helped Li Baitian put down the plaque on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Huanghuarosewood?
It's a rare thing, isn't it?
” "Okay."
Li Baitian smiled, obscene and proud: "There is one on the mountain, there is one hanging on each hall, this is the largest, I went back to Shushan with my nephew yesterday, and stole this thing, that one was brought over, there were words on it, but I got rid of it, how to use it?"
Is this thing stylish enough?
” The corners of Li Tianlan's mouth twitched, although Li Baitian only said half a sentence before changing his words, he was not deaf, how could he not know that the origin of this plaque was unknown?
Huanghuali wood is extremely precious, such a large Huanghuali plaque, according to the market price, at least tens of thousands of yuan per kilogram, put it at the auction can even be doubled, even if not to mention his economic value, this hanging on the Shushan Palace, the symbolic meaning is probably far greater than the actual meaning, and Li Baitian also said that this is the largest plaque in Shushan, its preciousness is unimaginable.
"Stole?"
Li Tianlan coughed dryly and asked in a low voice.
"What are you kidding?
I am one of the four sword masters of Shushan, what is there in Shushan that I can't take?
And it's to take it openly, how can you steal it?
” Li Baitian said in a high-spirited tone and denied it with righteous words.
Li Tianlan nodded with a dry smile, changed his way, and said with a smile: "Then what is the original word on this plaque?"
” "Nirvana" Li Baitian was excited in his heart, he was already a babbling character, and he couldn't speak with a brain when he was happy, as soon as the two words came out, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and his words stopped directly.
Nirvana This time it was not only Li Tianlan, but even Ning Qiancheng and even Wang Yuetong looked incredulous, looking at Li Baitian as if he was looking at a monster.
"Worship God, why don't you steal the entire Shu Mountain?"
Wang Yuetong was silent for a while before laughing softly, smiling playfully.
Li Tianlan is no longer a bun who has just come to Huating, at least he already has a clear understanding of the situation of the Zhongzhou special warfare system and the major martial arts forces, and he already knows the origin of this plaque when he only hears Li Baitian mention something.
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Shushan Nirvana Sword Master Wei Kunlun, one of the top ten contemporary masters in Central Continent, ranked above the Border Forbidden Legion Commander Dongcheng Invincible, second only to the four invincible realm masters, Nirvana Sword Master can be said to be the head of Shushan's generation, and also Li Baitian's senior brother, not yet forty years old, his sword intent is rumored to have reached the peak, and is expected to be invincible.
Li Tianlan subconsciously glanced at the plaque, on both sides of the plaque, sure enough, there was a long sword carved with an ancient shape, so to speak, the four words on this plaque that were erased by Li Baitian are the Nirvana Sword Master?
The corners of Li Tianlan's mouth twitched, he only felt a little ridiculous, and he was even more moved, carrying the plaque of the Nirvana Sword Master all the way over, Li Baitian was almost equivalent to carrying the face of Shushan to this small dormitory.
"Well done."
Li Tianlan stretched out his thumb and said with a lewd smile.
Li Baitian was stunned, and immediately laughed, his smile was hearty and pleasant.
"But didn't your senior brother trouble you?
He probably knew about yesterday's events now, right?
” Li Tianlan said with some curiosity.
"So I didn't steal it, otherwise Senior Brother would have arrested me a long time ago, I'm taking it, understand?
This can be regarded as a gift from Shushan, can't our institution be named by itself?
When the time comes, write the name of your institution and hang it in front of the gate, how much face?
” Li Baitian smiled, looked at the plaque on the side, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became.
Seeing that Li Baitian was doing something, Li Tianlan would also be suspicious and would not ask more.
Wang Yuetong, who had seen the Nirvana Sword Master who was full of sword intent, would not easily believe Li Baitian's nonsense, she rolled her eyes, and quietly pulled a girl who entered the door with them, and said in a low voice: "Painting rain, what your uncle said is true?"
” The girl has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, not very beautiful, but it is light and light, but it makes people look extremely comfortable, she is also a freshman of the Sky Academy, and she is the eldest disciple of the Nirvana Sword Master Wei Kunlun, named Night Painting Rain, the day before the start of school, she also had a meal with Li Tianlan and Ning Qiancheng.
When she was eating, Ye Huayu could sense her little uncle's extraordinary enthusiasm for Li Tianlan, but she never thought that just a few days after the incident, the little uncle would be able to cast all the plaques hanging in front of the main hall for her brother.
Hearing Wang Yuetong's question, Ye Huayu resisted the desire to roll his eyes, nodded and shook his head, with a tangled expression.
Yesterday with the little uncle back to Shushan, the master was extremely happy, but at dinner, the little uncle pulled the master to brag, saying that he had met two good brothers, both of whom are invincible, and the potential is earth-shattering, maybe many years later, the three of them will step into the invincible realm together, and from then on they will be invincible in the dark world Shizun and the other two uncles are very generous to the little uncle's glass of wine, and they are naturally happy to hear this, and they are hearty to eat a dinner, and the little uncle is taking the opportunity to keep persuading them to drink, saying how the three brothers will carry forward Shushan after entering the invincible realm, a meal is poured into the master's six bottles of liquor, the wine looks average, fifty-three degrees of Moutai, but it is filled with seventy degrees of overlord drunk, the little uncle did not drink much, the six bottles of liquor almost all entered the stomach of the master, and the meal was not completely finished, Shizun was already unconscious.
As a result, the little uncle took off the plaque in front of the Shizun Palace, carried it and ran, although the matter passed for a day, it is estimated that at this time, the master who drank five or six bottles of seventy-degree spirits was still asleep in a daze, where was the time to catch him?
Night Painting Yu looked at Wang Yuetong's increasingly puzzled gaze, nodded against his will, and said, "It's true." ” As soon as these words came out, Ye Huayu felt as if his conscience had been eaten by dogs, and his eyes became more and more resentful when he looked at Li Baitian.
Li Tianlan didn't care about it, looked at Li Tianlan, who was still in a daze, and said with a smile: "I'm ready for pen and ink, Tianlan, don't ink, hurry up, have you thought of a name?"
Write it right away. ” The corners of the soft mouth of the night painting rain twitched again, and there were a few people present, I am afraid that only she could see that the little uncle was weak-hearted, as long as Li Tianlan wrote the words, even if the master knew, he could only hold back, and he couldn't really ask someone to learn from the little uncle and erase the words and bring the plaque back, right?
This kind of vindictive thing is not interesting to do at all.
"I've thought of a name, East Emperor Palace."
Li Tianlan said softly, his eyes scanning everyone's reactions, and when he saw the night painting rain, he paused, and then nodded and said, "What do you think?"
” "I'm okay with that."
Ning Qiancheng said with a smile.
"This name is domineering and imposing."
Li Baitian grinned, suddenly paused, frowned and said, "Eastern Emperor?
This name is a bit familiar, it seems that someone told me a few days ago that there is a name for the emperor."
Li Tianlan, who was originally happy in his heart, suddenly felt a pain in his heart, he thought that Li Baitian had heard rumors about the Dongcheng Huangtu, but as he talked to himself, Li Tianlan was speechless, the name of the Dongcheng Huangtu was what he told Li Baitian a few days ago.
"So that's it?"
Li Tianlan asked softly, glanced at the night painting rain again, and then said, "Worship God, your nephew" "She?"
Li Baitian seemed to be still thinking about who told him about the East Emperor a few days ago, and said casually: "Of course she joined the East Emperor Hall with me, she is the descendant of the senior brother, my good master and nephew, what is there to say?"
” Night Painting Yu's face turned red and nodded at Li Tianlan.
"Welcome."
Li Tianlan smiled at Night Painting Rain, in the entrance exercise, Night Painting Rain's results were in the top fifty, and the ranking seemed to be relatively high, such talents, he was not too many.
Ye Huayu nodded, looked at the thoughtful little uncle, and didn't know what he was thinking about all day, so he said helplessly: "The name of the East Emperor Palace is very good, can you write it now?"
” She lifted a plastic bag she was carrying, which contained the pen and ink that had been prepared for a long time.
"In such a hurry?"
Li Tianlan was stunned, for writing, he is not afraid, from childhood to adulthood, he will follow his grandfather to practice calligraphy almost every day, rain or shine, many years of practice, although his calligraphy does not have an amazing demeanor, but a stroke is very imposing, and it can definitely be taken out.
"The sooner the better."
Night Painting Rain whispered, carrying a big black pot that originally belonged to Li Baitian on his back: "Today is the first day of the establishment of the East Emperor Palace, writing it early is more meaningful." ” "Okay."
Li Tianlan took a deep look at her, turned around and put the plaque away, and casually ordered: "The moon pupil grinds ink." ” Wang Yuetong responded obediently and took the pen and ink in Ye Huayu's hand.
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Li Tianlan let go of his mind and stood in front of the huge plaque with a calm expression.
"I see."
Li Baitian suddenly shouted.
Wang Yuetong, who was grinding ink, shook her little hand, and the ink flew out and landed on her white leggings.
Li Baitian smiled: "Why is it so familiar, Tianlan, you mentioned it to me a few days ago, and what is your name?"
” Li Tianlan, who was also taken aback, took a deep breath, took another deep breath, and finally didn't hold it back, and directly burst into a foul mouth: "Get out, hurry up, Qiancheng, pull this thing out and beat it to death." ” Ning Qiancheng walked over with a smile and pulled Li Baitian, who looked confused, and went out directly.
Night Painting Rain and Yu Qingyan also followed.
In the living room, Wang Yuetong looked at the ink on his pants with a frowning face, shook his head, and suddenly smiled: "They are quite interesting." ” "yes, that's interesting."
Li Tianlan said softly.
Wang Yuetong dipped the pen in ink and handed it to Li Tianlan, and said with a chuckle: "I appreciate my senior brother's ink treasure." ” Li Tianlan took the pen and looked at the plaque in front of him, and it was difficult to put down the pen for a while.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered the more precious red sandalwood plaque in the border camp.
The plaque with the word Li written on it represents the glory and gloricity of the Li family for hundreds of years, as well as the desolation and desolation.
The plaque is now being placed in a camp on the border, representing the end of the Lee family.
And this plaque in front of me represents the beginning.
A beginning with countless possibilities.
Li Tianlan is in a complicated mood.
There is high morale, there is pride, there is confusion, and there is also unwillingness and resentment.
Kunlun Xuanyuan Terrace is now the tenth generation.
The Lee family has continued from the fifth generation to the present day.
The nine masters of the invincible realm are all the gods of war in Middle-earth, and they are all the backbone of the country.
With one family, one family, keep the peace of one city and one country.
Some people are invincible in the world, and when they draw their swords, the world is full of ants.
Some people laugh proudly, and when they talk and laugh, they make all enemies bow down.
Some people swear to fight to the death, casting the light of the god of war with their lives and souls.
Some people solemnly swore an oath to stand on the border and guard the border.
In different circumstances and different eras, there are people who turn the tide, some people who shroud themselves in horse leather, some people who swallow mountains and rivers, and some people who look at the world.
Five hundred years up and down, nine generations of invincibility, how could the majesty and pride that flashed in the endless years of the past be dispersed?
How can it be dispersed?
The majesty is gone, and the pride is lost.
The camp on the border is getting smaller and smaller, and the end of the Li clan seems to be in sight.
Twenty years ago, thousands of elites followed their grandfather to the border.
Twenty years later, there are no more than 100 people on the entire border.
What about people?
All in the grave behind the camp.
Nearly a thousand graves, nearly a thousand tombstones.
How many of the bones buried underneath died well?
Li Tianlan smiled lightly, a little self-deprecating, but more of a coldness and mockery that went deep into the bone marrow.
It wasn't until this moment that he realized that those uncles and uncles that his grandfather let him remember, those uncles and uncles who hugged him when he was a child, those dry bones buried in the grave, those memories that he thought were very clear, when he remembered them again, they were blurred.
So many years.
It's been too long.
It was so long that he almost forgot about the veterans who died for the Li family.
People in the outside world have forgotten about them for a long time.
Li Tianlan gently lifted the pen and landed on the plaque.
In the living room, a sword intent that was so pure that there was no impurity suddenly erupted in the faint fragrance.
Sen Sen sword intent.
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Sweep everything.
Li Tianlan used the pen later and later, but the sword intent in the living room became more and more prosperous, and gradually became perfect.
His expression was calm, and the sword and sword shadows flashed in one eye, but the other eye was deep and dead, without any waves.
Wang Yuetong stared at Li Tianlan tightly, her eyes worried.
This state of being similar to meditation but by no means meditative is an opportunity for any martial artist, but it is also dangerous.
Li Tianlan's body stopped, and the pen moved little by little on the plaque.
The sword intent in the living room was whistling and swirling, and the pressure was heavy.
"Smack!"
A few glasses placed on the coffee table shattered instantly.
Li Tianlan didn't notice anything, just quietly started writing.
Time passes extremely fast and very slowly.
Wang Yuetong stared at Li Tianlan without blinking.
The east character was completed.
Sen Ran's sword intent was already everywhere.
The sword intent crossed, and the sofas, tables, chairs, and floors in the living room had already appeared with sword marks of different shades, Wang Yuetong carefully protected herself, and after hesitating, she finally stood up, walked slowly to the door, and then sat down at the door.
Here she is.
No matter who it is, they can't disturb Li Tianlan.
The sword intent in the living room is even stronger.
The first stroke of the imperial character is gone.
There was a monstrous edge leaping out from between the strokes, and the whole living room was already a mess.
Li Tianlan, who was immersed in it, stared at the plaque tightly, but his mind fell into the years, and he was in a trance in the glory and glory of Kunlun Xuanyuan Terrace for hundreds of years.
The invincible generation after generation in the dark world, the different swords, the different martial arts.
Li Tianlan's heart was agitated.
Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, but his pen was more resolute.
The sword intent in the living room turned into killing intent.
Like a madman.
Time passes.
The emperor is put to paper.
It was already night outside the window.
Blood dripped on the floor, Li Tianlan's expression became more and more resolute, and every stroke seemed to be integrated into his soul, his pride, with an indomitable edge and killing intent.
When the last stroke of the temple word fell.
Outside the window, the deep darkness of the night faded.
A touch of extreme light jumped into the sky, and the light was full of light, and the morning sun was rising.
Li Tianlan finally put down the pen.
His eyes gradually returned to normal focus, and looking at the three characters of the East Emperor Hall in front of him, he subconsciously narrowed his eyes.
The ink fragrance of the three characters in the East Emperor Hall is floating, and the killing intent and sword intent that almost stabs people's hearts are being released from every stroke, and the edge is revealed.
These are the three most perfect words he has ever written.
It was also the most perfect night in his life.
Murderous intent.
A complete state of mind.
Vaguely, there is already a kind of heaven and earth that all things only need a sword.
Li Tianlan turned his head silently.
Beside him, an identical shadow stood beside him, also looking at the plaque in front of him.
Lifelike and vivid.
The shadow turned his head with Li Tianlan, one person and one shadow looked at each other, and smiled at the same time.
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Li Tianlan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and felt refreshed.
On this day, after taking the elixir of immortality, Li Tianlan, who had just descended from the peak of the Imperial Qi Realm, went to the peak again.