The Northern Sword God
The Holy Land of the Gray Angels II
Sima Yong was shocked when the two men in grey robes like war clothes, brandished a spirit spear to Sima Yong's chest.
“How can you open the Hui Tianshi Holy Gate???”.
Both of them look very fierce. No smile at all. If Sima Yong had answered wrongly, the sharp spear's eyes would have ripped his veins at the neck.
Although Sima Yong was convinced that he could still knock down the two gray-robed men, he was humble. He was aware of having entered the forbidden territory of a certain sect or belief. Being humble is the wisest step in his opinion. Sima Yong himself was conscious after all. He was temporarily injured so his battle power was far slumped at this moment.
Then by greeting in the habits of the Elves, he greeted respectfully to two beautiful creatures who were still holding spears to his neck..
“Estela heren amman seere e’ corm lle, Gilliath elen amman lle”
Sima Yong's attitude that instantly turned into respect, now bent his legs and bowed while his hands were placed on his chest.
The two gray robes looked at each other, then they returned Sima Yong's greeting with their chest position hands.
“That means they've considered me part of them. I should have been more relaxed talking to them” Inner Sima Yong.
After the incident said such greetings to each other, the attitude of the two grey-robed officers seemed to change, it seemed like they had become more friendly…
“Friend... Where did you come from?? Just this time I saw your face in this Hui Tianshi Holy Land”
“And again.Rarely the descendants of jingling in other regions of this continent who still understand manners as you did earlier. Sika panda is so special” said one of the gray-robed men while staring fixedly at Sima Yong.
“I am not from this continent. I came from a faraway country after passing through time and space. The place where I come from is called the Silver” Continent explained Sima Yong
“In the continent from which we came, the jingling race is known as the Elf. Our Elf Country is located in the Northern part of the Silver Continent. But according to the story, there are other Elf races in the Southern part of the Silver Continent. They are known as Dark Elf”
The two looked at each other again. The story that Sima Yong mentioned earlier really confused the two. To get rid of the stiffness of the atmosphere after threatening each other earlier, the two of them then introduced themselves…
“My name is Ren Ciahong and my friend is Yang Zaochen. The two of us are the main guards at the gate of this Holy Land. Soon our task will be completed and another guard will come to replace you both” said Ren Ciahong.
Sima Yong also mentioned his name.. When he heard his name at the beginning of the word “Sima” the two jingling guards gave rise to quite shocked expressions on both of their faces.
“From your name.. we know that this Yong brother is from the nobility of the jingling”.
“Will but, it seems like you are not a pure jingling race right???” yang Zaochen said innocently. His friend Ren Ciahong kicked Yang Zaochen in the leg.
Sima Yong just laughed and replied subtly,
“Well... isn't the world so vast??? The possibility of mixing between races can occur anywhere”
Yang Zaochen looked blushed in embarrassment as if admitting himself asking too deeply. Then Ren Ciahong returned to expel that stiffness by saying.
“Brother Yong, even though you are part of the Jingling Race, but according to the instructions of the Sect Chief, we need to take you for interrogation and verification directly by Sectional Leader” said Yang Zaochen.
Sima Yong nodded his head and said. “Please brothers both lead the way”.
The third then walked down the river in the forest. The forest in the region was not as fierce as the Elf domain forest in the North. Sima Yong saw some of the kingpins growing crops, but they did not sing joyful songs as they did in the North of the Silver Continent.
“It seems that some traditions have undergone a change in this place” inner Sima Yong
In just a thirty-minute walk, they had entered a densely populated village…
“Although the aura of Hui Tianshi Holy Land feels similar to the Elf domain in the North, but the way these jinglings seem more similar to the habits of the nanren”
“They didn't even live and formed a village on a tree. But they prefer to stay above the ground” thought Sima Yong.
“Brother Ciahong... brother Zaochen..”.
“Is this in your Holy Land inhabited only by members of the Hui Tianshi Sect? I'm sorry if I was so quick to ask. But in reality I see this whole Holy Land more like a big village than a sect” Sima Yong said.
Ren Ciahong and Yang Zaochen then burst into laughter…
“Actually a sect term like the understanding of brother Yong, it refers more to this Village where our jingling people live. Not all jingling here is proficient in martial techniques. Some work as farmers, traders and so on”
“Will but the refiner or distiller of spirit weapons is the most honorable job in our village ini” said Yang Zaochen…. Ren Caihong then continued the explanation of their village….
“It was the outsiders who named us as Hui Tianshi Sect for a long time. Then then hundreds of years changed, in the end we also used to hear the term of the sect to the jingling this”.
“The true reality of our Chairman who is known to outsiders as the Sect Leader of Hui Tianshi, he is the leader of the jingling race in the Middle region of this God Filtering Continent”
“We call him the Patriarch of Huang” said Ren Ciahong.
They also entered the village although large, but the streets were quite empty. Unlike cities that are usually inhabited by humans or other races.
Sima Yong did not ask that further, because he had understood the nature and habits of the Elves. He can make sure that most of the jinglings are busy making songs or making poems and then showing off to each other.
Ah.. at least there are still the nature and procedures of the jingling here must be somewhat similar to the habits of the Elves in the North there.
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“Let's meet Patriarch Huang” said Yang Zaochen.
They entered a large house that looked full of living plant decorations. Sima Yong guessed that all the ornaments must have been made by magic, by singing beautiful songs against certain plants and letting them form beautiful ornaments.
“Hmm.. there was no change like the Elf domain in North” suddenly Sima Yong felt homesick with the Elf Domain in the North there. He thought for a moment about his life in the past. But he dismissed all those thoughts, because his obligations were still many
“I must reach the minimum SAGE realm before the event all the Sword Kings of the Silver Continent are ready to fight later. Everyone in the North is putting their hopes on me” Sima Yong said.
Then, hardening his heart, he continued to follow the two jingling guards.
In the end they arrived at a spacious room, in the middle of the room sitting cross-legged a man who looked to be over 60 years old.
“I suspect his age is even more than 500 years” inner Sima Yong…..
“Patriak Huang... This is the young man who managed to open our gates jingling race in Hui Tianshi's holy land” the two gatekeepers introduced Sima Yong. Patriarch Huang opened his eyes and looked at Sima Yong deeply.
The two introductory jingling immediately left the room so that Patriarch Huang and Sima Yong were the highest in the room.
Sima Yong unhesitatingly walked up to Patriarch Huang and saluted him respectfully,
“May luck be with you, peace be in your heart and the stars protect you Patriarch Huang”
“Estela heren amman seere e’ corm lle, Gilliath elen amman lle”
Patriarch Huang once again looked at Sima Yong with his eyes that felt so…
“Ah... you are a young man who understands the ancient manners of our jingling family”
“Tell me about yourself. Why are you able to open the gate of the Holy Land Hui Tianshi, and why are you in pursuit of the Sect Master of the White Lotus Temple” Patriarch Huang said.
Sima Yong then told me who he was. It starts where he came from. Then explained his ability to speak Ancient Elf through the teachings of Baron Wei and Lady Zhang. Also about the existence of the Sword King meeting plan in the North of the Silver Continent that should be represented later.
The lack of resources in the Northern Region forced him to wander to attempt to increase his cultivation as quickly as possible. Practitioners' greatest abilities in the North
Patriarch Huang seriously listened to the story, especially the part of Sima Yong entering the Elf world in the North there. He was even more interested when he heard the story of Sima Yong's Ordination by the Earth Dragon Ti Lung on the Feast of Aran Megil. Patriarch Huang to the point of letting out a voice complained longingly slowly when he heard Sima Yong's story of the magic in the Elf Domain there.
When he arrived at the Battle section of Sima Yong as the Bat King against Mao Xueazhe along with the eight protectors of the White Lotus Temple, Patriarch Huang's face turned cold. He said slowly….
“that old devil has no shame in joining the other eight demons against you.”.
Sima Yong laughed when he heard Patriarch Huang Chi cursing the White Lotus Temple.
“You haven't heard the story When the Sect Master of the White Lotus Temple was backing me up to save the Nine Clerk of the temple”
“Try you tell me...!!!”
Sima Yong then connected the story with the closing story When the Master of the White Lotus Temple supported him until injured, then chased after him until he finally fell unconscious.
Patriarch Huang had now completely put on a face of disdain when he heard that the Sect Master of the White or Teror Temple had helped in the duel…
“The sect is indeed a bunch of demons who have no shame”
“It was fortunate that this young me found Hu Tianshi Holy Gate and opened it using the ancient magic of the jingling” people
“If there is no territory of this jingling, it is likely that I have died at the hands of the White Lotus Temple Chief” Sima Yong concluded his story.
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“Sima Yong... would you like to show the ancient magic that the Elf kaun has on the Silver Continent there? Many magic techniques and ancient abilities that are no longer possessed by the jingling in this God Filtration Continent” Patriarch Huang said.
“Did the Patriarch ever listen to stories about magicians who later created a technique known as the death musician or soul dancer???”
“That is the ancient techniques of the Elven Witches that we still master on the Silver” Continent
Patriarch Huang showed a very interested face, though,
“You can play such an ancient Technique? try playing that technique and let me rate it”.
“Alright..” Sima Yong then takes out the lute from his ring.
“Tring... tringg..” he played a song by Baron Wei.
Patriarch Huang fell silent in silence. His mind relaxed when he heard the music contained magic that he closed his eyes and looked like a person who was meditating.
Silent in the room When in the end Sima Yong ended one song.
“Can you play one more song??? It seems like your music game helped me recover the wound in my soul this” Patriarch Huang said as he kept his eyes closed.
Without lingering, Sima Yong continued picking the lute in his hand. A song by Baron Wei Back is heard. While Patriarch Huang continued his meditation to enjoy soul music while repairing his damaged soul.
“tringg..”.
The final note ends a song Sima Yong played.
Patriarch Huang opened his eyes. His face looks better than before.
“Finally..there is someone who can help me treat the souls injured as a result of this past battle”.
Patriarch Huang then pondered for a moment and said,
“Sima Yong's…. After I thought of something during the soul music session earlier. I thought it would help you”.
“Thank you for your kindness. However, do you mean that Patriarch Huang???”
“After I review. The martial world of the Elves in the Silver Continent you are a bit behind compared to us jingling in this God Filtration Continent. But the opposite is true for magic and soul power, our jinglings in the God Filtration Continent are not as great as your Elves in the Silver Continent sana”.
“I thought if combining the two abilities earlier so that our Elf Race and Jingling this would remain a strong race in both continents”
“I will train you to be a great Sword King, so the time will come when the Sword King matches in the Silver Continent, you can scent jingling races and nanren races simultaneously” Patriarch Huang said.
“Instead, I hope you can train us in ancient magic techniques that have faded from our memories. Thus the knowledge of you ancient jingling will remain awake in both continents”
Sima Yong became interested. He had watched from behind the gates when the pair of Elf Men and Women were of young age, yet had cultivation in the SAINT realm. That's an interesting thing he needs to learn. After all, he felt that he was still weak so he had not been able to fight against the White Lotus Temple Chief who would always hunt him outside of this Hui Tianshi Holy Land.
Sima Yong immediately agreed to Patriak Huang's request and from that day on he acted as a Magic Instructor for some young jingling who was talented and had a Soul Power Level above that of a Heavenly Soul Master.
There are five jinglings trained by Sima Yong. Two of them were the Female Elves and the man she saw at the Hui Tianshi Gate fighting against the Silver Lotus Temple Master.
The male and female Elves were respectively named Ren Langman and Ren Maoshigui. These two Elves were direct disciples of Patriarch Huang. No wonder the cultivation levels were both at Saint realm Level three and two.
Yang Zonglei was the third jingling to practice magic from Sima Yong. Yang Zonglei was also a direct disciple of Patriarch Huang who had the cultivation of Quasi Saint. Yang Zonglei's Soul Energy ability was the highest that was a level three Heavenly Soul Master.
Sima Yong's other two students turned out to be Ren Ciahong and Yang Zaochen, the two guards of Hui Tianshi Gate. The cultivation levels of both of them were Sacred Enlightenment Realms level six and seven.
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Meanwhile, Sima Yong was trained to form spirit objects or weapons using soul power. A commonly known term is refiner.
With the ability of the Soul Master's soul power Dao, then Sima Yong could easily understand the refining of such Spirit weapons.but one thing that had always been his question and he had yet to meet an answer.
“Why do the jingling people in the God Filtration Continent have a very high cultivation???”
All Sima Yong's questions were answered already, When one day Patriarch Huang led him into the middle of the forest by the river. In that place he saw a kind of cube-shaped object outside which was guarded tightly by about ten gray-robed jingling. The cube was the size of a 10x10 meter house.
“ini is a master piece from us the jingling refiners in the God Filtering Continent. With this thing, we can accelerate our cultivation of breaking through the Saint” realm Patriarch Huang said.
Meanwhile, Sima Yong felt his chest pounding…
“This object will help me to step higher through the SAINT” Realm
*Connected*
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