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- If we can't make a conclusion yet, then we have to look at the broken sword.
He thought of this, disappeared in a flash, and appeared on the bottom of the sea the next moment.
The dark seabed makes it impossible to see the surroundings.
But there was no way to cover his eyes and mind.
Under the protection of the stellar energy, the sea water cannot get close.
However, the pressure of the sea water is extremely huge, surpassing the moves of martial arts masters, the huge and vast pressure has been squeezing his qi.
The Gang Qi was originally one foot away from the body, but slowly shrunk, little by little until it was only two inches close to his skin. .
Fakong was not in a hurry to leave.
He stood quietly on the bottom of the sea, feeling the vast power of the sea, and looked at the rusty broken sword in front of him.
The darkness couldn't stop his gaze.
What the eyes can see is as clear as day, or even better than day.
This broken sword only has a hilt and a one-foot-long blade.
The fractured section is as smooth as a mirror.
The entire sword was covered with rust, but the smooth section was still bright, faintly shining.
Fakong stared at the section with a serious expression on his face.
The section is so smooth, not just because of the different materials, otherwise the sword body would not leave rust.
It is basically the power of the dragon claw.
The power of the dragon claw is still attached to it, so the rust is isolated.
Fakong stared at the section, and could vaguely feel the strange power of the dragon claw, his heart was awe-inspiring, and his hairs stood on end.
He looked up and looked around.
The seawater here is different from the seawater one mile away, it seems to be heavier, like mercury.
And within a radius of one mile, it did not continue to spread, nor did it shrink. It has been a radius of one mile for so many years.
This is obviously caused by dragon blood.
The dragon's blood of that year spread to a radius of one mile and then stopped spreading, nor was it washed away by sea water, maintaining its existence.
Although the existence of dragon blood cannot be felt, it is real.
Fakong stood on the bottom of the sea, and after sensing for a while, he stretched out his sleeve, and the broken sword flew up lightly, and got into his sleeve.
Along with the Broken Sword, there was also some sea water, all of which got into the Kalachakra Pagoda.
As if they were surrounded by invisible air bags, they did not land on the ground, but quietly suspended in the air.
Fakong disappeared in a flash.
The next moment he returned to Yongkong Temple.
Outside Yongkong Temple, Monk Yuande was standing solemnly.
Wearing a bright yellow monk robe, he is handsome and compelling, standing like a jade tree facing the wind.
"Master, please come in." Fakong raised his voice.
Monk Yuande slowly opened the door, came to the main hall, and saluted the golden Buddha statue in the main hall.
Fakong came out from the side and came to him. He Shi smiled and said, "Master, if you have nothing to do, you can go to the Three Treasures Hall, but something is wrong?"
"I went to Jiuyuan Shengjiao yesterday and became the young leader," Monk Yuande shook his head and sighed: "Jiuyuan Shengjiao is stronger and more terrifying than imagined."
Farkon nodded.
Monk Yuande said solemnly: "And Jiuyuan Shengjiao has another plan, a plan to attack Damiaolian Temple."
Fakong frowned.
Monk Yuande said with emotion: "If you didn't become the young leader and didn't know about this plan, it would be a catastrophe."
"Why did you attack Damiaolian Temple?" Fakong said.
Monk Yuande shook his head: "They want to break the current trend of martial arts, so as to dominate the entire Dayong martial arts."
Fakong laughed.
Monk Yuande said solemnly: "Master thinks it is ridiculous?"
Fakong nodded: "Outrageous."
Monk Yuande said: "The poor monks also think it's extremely absurd, but they want to do it anyway, because they can't think of it, so they are likely to be taken advantage of by them. Even if Damiaolian Temple can stop it, it will hurt their vitality."
Farkon nodded.
This is very possible.
Monk Yuande said: "Master saved our temple this time, and I am very grateful."
Fakong smiled and shook his head: "I really didn't see this scene, so it's not my credit."
Because it didn't happen in the end, Tianyantong didn't see it in the future, so there was no way to remind it.
This is the limitation of Tianyantong.
Monk Yuande shook his head.
Fakong took out the broken sword from his sleeve, and it was still stained with seawater. With a slight shake, the seawater splashed away immediately.
He flicked his long sleeves.
&nbbsp;He knew that as long as he came to the gate of Yongkong Temple, even if Fakong was not in Yongkong Temple, he could come back immediately.
Fakong was having dinner with Lin Feiyang, Xu Qingluo, and the others, and felt something was wrong in Yongkong Temple, so he had to rush over.
"Master Yuande, what can't we talk about tomorrow?" Fakong greeted him helplessly and invited him in.
He hasn't had enough to eat yet.
Monk Yuande Heshi said: "Master, the matter is very important, I really can't wait."
Fa Kong said: "The national teacher knows that Jiaolong?"
Monk Yuande shook his head: "Master doesn't know this dragon, but he knows this sword."
Fakong frowned.
"This sword is Shenjian Peak's Guixu Excalibur, the true peak-suppressing Excalibur of Shenjian Peak, the king of swords." Monk Yuande said solemnly: "The eight great excaliburs are ministers, Guixu Excalibur That's the real king."
Fakong shook his head: "I haven't heard of it."
"This sword is indeed not known in the world, because this sword was carried away by the thirty-sixth generation of peak masters, and there has been no news since then."
"Disappeared at the same time as the peak master?"
"yes."
"So, that person is the peak master of Shenjian Peak" Fakong nodded slowly: "Sure enough, his swordsmanship is outstanding, what a pity"
"Did he die under the flood dragon?"
"Together with this sword, it was severed by the dragon's claws." Fa Kong nodded, "In the end, there was no bones left, only this severed sword remained, and the other severed sword was taken away by Jiaolong, it should be in Zhenlongyuan."
"How will the master dispose of this broken sword?" Monk Yuande asked solemnly: "Should we keep it or return it to Shenjian Peak?"
Fakong pondered.
Monk Yuande said: "If it is returned to Shenjian Peak, it will indeed be a good talk, and it will also be grateful from the people of Shenjian Peak."
Fakong shook his head.
Monk Yuande said: "The master is not going to return it to Shenjianfeng?"
"This sword is indeed extremely sharp, and it is the only sword that can break through the dragon's scales." Fa Kong frowned.
Such a divine sword must of course be in one's own hands.
What's more, I have a deep hatred with Shenjianfeng, how can I return the sword to them?
Monk Yuande showed embarrassment: "I'm afraid they have already received the news, and I'm afraid they will have to ask the master for it."
Fakong laughed.
Monk Yuande showed embarrassment: "I didn't know its origin before, so I couldn't completely keep it secret, but now it's too late."
Fakong said angrily: "Since it is the master's fault, then please ask the master to stop them."
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