The Northern Sword God
A Copy of a Love Poem
After properly burying Qiu Puren, Sima Yong was struck by a feeling of emptiness. That feeling simply burst into his mind as he recalled, how the journey of the Sword King Sect was trying to find a sect successor that they had never found.
Sima Yong breathed out and sat down,
"A sect that had triumphed several hundred years ago, has now finally ended its journey in this world, after a loyal servant lost his life after executing the sect's supreme sword technique"
Still in a feeling of sadness, Sima Yong revealed the cloth wrapped in the Black Immortal Sword. He wanted to see the form of the thing that became the seizure.
Looking at an ordinary black sword, he took it out from a bundle of coarse cloth.
"This is an ancient sword that was the most dangerous weapon hundreds of years ago. But why is it that in my eyes right now, this black thing looks so mediocre?
There were no traces that he had ever become something of a weapon most feared in the North here" Sima Yong wondered inwardly.
His eyes then locked on an object, then pay close attention to the books contained in the scroll.
"Is this the legendary Flying Sword Technique"
He took the book, turned the book over carefully. On the front cover of the thin book was written in large letters,
"Capture the World with the sword, become a peerless Expert. No opponents and no friends, then life will be meaningless"
Sima Yong frowned.
"Hm. thus in the intention that the author of this copy wants to convey"
He then flipped through the copy of the sword technique through it sheet by sheet. But our hero then got a surprise when he started reading the words in the copy of the Flying Sword Technique.
There was not a single word that explained how to use a sword, let alone practice the Flying Sword technique which was said to be the supreme sword art of the Sword King.
"Did that Qiu Puren lie to me? This book is nothing more than a collection of love poems - it tells of pain and longing for someone you love.." The more back-and-forth, the clearer, the more, that the book is an expression of longing for loved ones.
"Ah done. The point of my problem was to find the Sword King's Relic. I don't know where to go, there is not the slightest explanation from that Qiu Puren about the ruins of the Sword King Sect"
Sima Yong stopped his grunts. He was intending to wrap back the sword and the copy of the Flying Sword Technique, irritatedly he repeated the opening words in the copy book aloud because the words seemed unwilling to disappear from his memory.
"Give me one more chance to apologize,
Then I will go to a far country, away from you. I'll wait for you at the pier..."
Sima Yong gasped. Seemed a pattern formed and formed an image on the rough cloth of the Black Immortal Sword wrapping.
"A pattern of sword techniques?" sima Yong's eyes became sparkling. It was a pattern that depicted sword movements.
"How is it possible? On this rough cloth was a pattern that then looked like it was alive" with his spirit stretching out the copy book of the Flying Sword Technique. Sima Yong read out loud verse by verse love poems in the book.
Then one by one the patterns of sword movements began to be painted, like the image of how to use the Flying Sword Technique. Sima Yong was obviously very happy. All of those movements were Techniques called Flying Swords.
"I must hastily hide in the Hell of the World, dodging the pursuit of the Five Super Sects that hunt this inheritance"
Sima Yong checked open the Qiu Puren spatial ring, hoping for something he needed. He currently desperately needed a map of the Northern Region. He had to rush away from that Pine Forest.
From the beginning he was not unaware that the aura of SAGE-ranked experts were always pacing back and forth in the sky above the pine forest. All menyumpah kill a terrible.
Luckily he used a mirage talisman that disguised the existence of himself and Qiu Puren within a few moments. But as with talismans in general, the effectiveness of the mirage talisman would eventually end, so he would have to fight or escape, hiding from the pursuit of many experts who were after the legacy of the Sword King.
"A complete map of the Northern Region !" Sima Yong cheered inwardly. He examined where he was at the moment, then read the details on the map.
"The ancient city that was the center of Northern civilization here. The Ancient City was located at the northernmost and coldest part. While the Hell of the World was located somewhat to the west of the Northern Region, precisely in the Khar Amitan Mountains.
******
The new time shows thio-sie when the fourth fart has just sounded in nearby towns. At that time, the moon in the sky emits a gray blue color, much brighter than the bright stars that are colored like silver.
The moonlight instantly shone illuminating the clumps of snow piled up on the ground, then flickering the color like the eyes of a seductive girl.
The gray-robed figure darted swiftly through the pine leaves without a sound at all. Such a fast movement, it looks like flying it does not set its foot even on the leaves of the pine, so impressed that the movement is a movement of flying silently.
the gray robe deliberately flew low, avoiding the ambush of the scouts who he thought must have been hiding behind the clouds.
"suit-suit-suit" hundreds of arrows are seen chasing after the gray robe. Sounds were heard from behind. The sound of the roar of the wind blows contained the pure air of Qi chasing down from behind, ready to kill.
But all the hopes of the pursuers of the grey robes were filled with disappointment. In reality, the gray robe moved so fast that in an instant his eyes had been two lie ahead, leaving hundreds of fallen arrows falling to the ground.
"Pursue him !"
"He's heading further north"
No more than three spirit ships on it stood experts who had at least a SAGE Quasi cultivation rank. Each ship contains at least three SAGE members. It was a group of experts who could not be considered playful.
The gray robe gave off his mocking laughter, blaring in the area up to ten lie.
"Haha... I don't think these ten SAGEs consider me so important. To the extent that you guys are going to gang up on me.
Lets... We compete whether you can catch up to me !" the figure of the gray robe returned to listen to his laughter full of ridicule.
"Shut your mouth. Death is in sight. Hand over immediately the Straw Coat relic to us !" a furious look rang out from the grey cloak's pursuit ship.
"Pursue me if you can" the gray robe figure returned in a voice full of contempt. This time he posted strength and then vanished from the sight of the SAGE.
The three super-fast spirit ships increased their speed and drove northward, lost in the darkness of the night.
"The ancient city ! That's the gray robe's purpose"
******
Sima Yong, who was called the Grey Cloak, flew quickly. Currently he had opened two gates at once from the eight hidden inner gates.
The gate of wonder, located at his feet, made all his flight speed very fast many times, while the Gate of healing repeatedly helped provide recovery of all his energy and stamina when making that fast flight.
SAGE's expert ships were only five lie behind him. But slowly the distance got wider. His pursuers were now left fifty lie behind him.
The longer the distance was further adrift, where Sima Yong was one hundred and fifty feet apart from his pursuers.
Sima Yong turned around. Now he's flying east to the north. By opening two gates at once, Sima Yong did not experience the slightest fatigue.
Meanwhile his pursuers berate him repeatedly when they feel the aura of the gray robe is always changing direction, so they start to mess up and can not predict where he-the gray cloak is really going.
The pursuit of the SAGE experts has been going on for an entire week, during which they begin to experience endless feelings of anger. On the eighth day, they lost track of the gray robe. The aura disappeared completely. What remained was an uncertain trail, where the gray robe swirled north, east, west and south.
"Is he still human? Not the slightest bit of that person felt exhausted" his pursuers chided nonstop in the sky near the Ancient City.
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