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Chapter 1544 Raising the Sword Gourd, Three Swords

Lin Hao's eyes were shining brightly. Looking at the mountains that were split by him with a sword in front of him, even his own eyes widened! "This sword energy of Jiuge is too strong!"

With deep shock, Lin Hao looked at the mountain that was split by a sword! The sword energy was still shrouded in all directions! A smell of wine could still be smelled.

Lin Hao was drunk and practiced his sword with his will. Unexpectedly, he could only realize the three-point sword energy of Jiuge, and he could cut the mountain with one sword! If he really understood the sword energy of Jiuge, wouldn’t all three swords be killed under the immortal?

Thinking of this, Lin Hao became more and more excited! "Senior!"

After Lin Hao woke up, he immediately jumped to find the Painting Saint! But, there is still a Painting Saint here?

"Senior Painting Saint?"

He shouted again! The sound echoed throughout the mountain, but there was no trace of the Painting Saint again! "Senior Huan Saint left like this?"

Lin Hao suddenly sat there.

Yes! "Senior Painting Saint is really gone!"

Lin Hao didn't know that he had been drunk for half a year! Otherwise, he wouldn't have realized the three-point "Wine Song Sword Energy"!! Lin Hao looked around the vastness in front of him, and inadvertently lowered his head, and suddenly saw the wine gourd left on the ground! "This is... the wine gourd of Senior Hua Sheng!!"

Lin Hao was stunned! He quickly reached out and took out the wine gourd of Senior Drawing Saint.

After picking it up, a white breath suddenly floated out of the wine gourd. This breath surrounded it and gradually condensed a figure! Senior Hua Saint! When Senior Hua Saint appeared, Lin Hao immediately bowed excitedly.

"I'll pay a visit to Senior Painting Saint!"

But seeing that the phantom was just a wisp of spiritual consciousness left by Senior Hua Sheng when he left! His spiritual consciousness looked at Lin Hao with a smile.

"Little kid, it's pretty good!"

"You can realize my wine and singing sword energy in just half a year. You are probably the number one person in the world!"

"Even better than my naughty apprentice, I can win three points!"

Lin Hao knew that the disciple in Hua Sheng's mouth was the licking dog who had been following Baili Ruolan, Xue Xiaofei! That boy always liked Baili Ruolan! Unfortunately, in Baili Ruolan's eyes, he didn't take him seriously at all.

After hearing that it had been half a year since time passed, Lin Hao couldn't help but feel shocked! Unexpectedly, he had been drunk for half a year with just a sip of wine... This... "Senior, why did you leave this wine gourd here?"

Lin Hao picked up the wine gourd and asked at the magic consciousness of the Saint.

The Painting Saint smiled faintly.

"This is what I left for you!"

ah?

"Give it to me?"

Hearing this, Lin Hao was shocked! "Yes!"

"This gourd is called the sword-raising gourd. There are three swords inside the gourd that were used by me!"

"These three swords were used by me tens of years ago, but now they are useless to stay on me. Now, they happen to be for you to use!"

As the Painting Saint said this, suddenly, three rays of lights flew out from the sword-raising gourd! The moment these three rays of lights flew out, Lin Hao's eyes not only lit up.

But the first sword was green all over, only half a meter in size. After it appeared, it shone green light, emitting the monstrous momentum of the Taoist instrument.

The second sword was black all over, very long, more than two meters long, with several ancient runes engraved on it. When it appeared, it showed a huge aura. Moreover, it seemed that this treasure should be a semi-immortal weapon! The third sword, even more strange, was a wooden sword the size of a palm! However, this wooden sword exuded a strong aura of heaven and earth than the other two swords! Moreover, this sword had an ancient and ancient meaning... Lin Hao saw it at a glance and realized that this wooden sword was the most extraordinary! Looking at these three swords, Lin Hao was stunned.

"Little kid, these three swords were used by me to travel across the eastern land of China ten thousand years ago!"

"Now, it's a chance to leave it to you!"

"This first sword is called Xiaoqing! It is a top Taoist weapon."

"This sword has been nourished for thousands of years by raising the sword gourd, and has now become a semi-immortal weapon!"

"The second sword, called: Xiao Hei! It is also a treasure of a half-immortal weapon!"

"This sword is fierce, and it will be stained with blood when unsheathed, so use it with caution!"

"As for that third one, it is my most precious treasure. The name of this sword is taken as: Xiaomu!"

"At that time, I got it from the ancient cave under the sea when I was traveling through Wuxin Sea. It is rumored that this wooden sword was carved from the holy wood on the legendary World Tree in Wuxin Sea!"

"It has spirit!"

"It's comparable to the fairy sword in your body, sword spirit!"

"But, this sword contains ancient Taoist meaning, and there is a strong prohibition seal in the sword body. For thousands of years, I have not broken the seal of this sword. I will leave it for you for the time being, and it depends on your future opportunities and luck!"

"These three swords, in conjunction with the wine songs and wine that I teach you, can be killed by the fairy!"

"Just be sure, although I teach you sword skills and swords, I will not accept disciples again!"

"From today, you are you, I am me, I will not see you again, and don't mention me to others. We have an opportunity. If you have luck, I hope to meet you in the future!"

When the magic consciousness of the painting saint said this, Lin Hao suddenly felt a little throbbing in his heart.

He never thought that the Painting Saint would pass on the three most powerful swords of his life to him at the end! At the same time, he also taught himself "Jiu Song Sword Aura", but he didn't recognize him anymore! "Thank you senior!"

"Senior, I will never forget Lin Hao!"

Lin Hao suddenly knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to the spiritual consciousness of the Saint of Painting three times.

The Painting Saint looked at Lin Hao and kowtowed slightly.

"In addition, I have drawn you a map of mountains and rivers... This map can be used for you to hide in and practice quietly, and at the same time, you can also avoid tracking the immortals' spiritual sense!"

After the Painting Saint finished speaking, his right hand pointed at the void! A picture in front of him appeared in front of Lin Hao.

There are mountains, rivers, birds and beasts in this picture! The picture is full of life, and it emits endless treasure light! "Little kid, all the things I have given you to you are here!"

"In the future, as for whether you can escape the pursuit of Tianqing Sect, Yinyue Sect, and the Yan family and the Dan Tai family, everything depends on your luck!"

"In addition, you must be careful to pass away from the cave!!"

"Because I have sensed that an alien immortal appeared in the Dongtu Shenzhou, and is searching for your breath!"

"I hope you can escape the catastrophe and be reborn in Nirvana!"

"I have said this so far, let's say goodbye."

As the Painting Saint finished his last sentence, the phantom in front of him began to gradually become blurred.

"Senior..." Lin Hao's face was moved, and he looked at the figure of the Saint who was about to disappear, his eyes trembled slightly.

"Little kid, I hope you can live well. One day, you will succeed in stepping on the immortals!"

As the Painting Saint finished speaking, his figure finally dissipated between heaven and earth.
Chapter completed!
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