Chapter 226 Sword Ancestor 1 Vein

Jian Wushuang's expression moved.

Different kinds of origins have different properties.

Like the origin of the world, it was naturally understood by Jian Wushuang after combining the four sword intents of earth, fire, water, and wind.

The origin of the world contains everything in the world, and it is a origin that is perfect in every aspect and has no flaws.

But the source of killing is a very violent source.

Slaughtering Origin is best at attacking and killing, and in terms of attacking and killing power alone, it is much stronger than World Origin.

But in other respects, it is not as good as the origin of the world.

This kind of extreme violence is naturally more difficult to control.

"The second step of the test is to test your mentality."

"The source of slaughter, although slaughter is the main thing, but slaughter must follow the original heart, even if you want to kill, it is natural to kill, with a clear conscience!"

"That's why you have experienced so many killings in the killing illusion, and after killing so many ordinary people, you are still able to stick to your heart, stick to your own way of killing, and have never been killed by thousands of people in the illusion. Confused, so you have passed the second step, so you can reach the end of the illusion... Back to the Cliff!"

"After that, there is the most important third step!"

"The third step, the test is comprehension!"

"The origin of slaughter is gradually understood in the slaughter in the sky. In addition to the test, the second step of the test is also giving you the intention of slowly accumulating killing, until the third step, you and the guardian of the fantasy world. The attackers fought head-to-head, and in the end this killing intent suddenly erupted!"

"The time of the outbreak is also the best time for you to understand the origin of killing, and as a result, you also succeeded."

The beautiful woman smiled.

Jian Wushuang's expression was a little strange.

He did not expect that just the first test of the ancestral land would have so many complicated steps, and the difficulty was even more astonishing.

The test of his mind and mentality is already very difficult. As long as he hesitates a little, he will probably fall into a state of doom.

And the final third step, the test of comprehension, is even more demanding.

Notice, how great is the source? And is it so easy to perceive?

He combined the four sword intents step by step before, and just by chance he realized a trace of the origin of the world.

As for the source of slaughter, he had never been involved in it before, nor did he realize the sword intent of slaughter.

There has never been any research, but the result allowed him to directly understand the origin of killing in this heavy test, which can be called an intangible cultural heritage.

But fortunately, the fantasy world continued to promote his will to kill step by step, which was equivalent to building a house, laying bricks and tiles for him step by step, completing all these steps in the process, and finally only one step away.

This is the most important thing, and Jian Wushuang succeeded.

"Is this the same test that my father passed?" Jian Wushuang looked at the beautiful woman.

"Yes." The beautiful woman nodded, "He, like you, also realized the origin of slaughter in this slaughtering illusion, but it took him four months to realize the origin of slaughter, and you only spent three months, To a certain extent, you are more powerful than your father."

"Three months?" Jian Wushuang's complexion changed, "Did I stay in that illusion for three months?"

In the illusion, he only knew that he had been killing people, but he did not know how many people he had killed, nor how long he had been there.

Only now did I know that he had been in the illusion for three months.

"Boy, since you can pass the first test of the ancestral land, from today onwards, you can barely be regarded as a disciple of the sword ancestor." The beautiful woman said.

"Jianzu's lineage?" Jian Wushuang's expression changed.

"Let's go out first." The beautiful woman walked out of the palace with the simple and honest strong man.

Jian Wushuang immediately followed.

After leaving the palace, the beautiful woman brought Jian Wushuang to an altar. This altar was extremely ancient. There was nothing on the altar except for a few stone pillars.

In front of the altar is a chain bridge.

This chain bridge is extremely long, extending to the deepest part of the ancestral land. Jian Wushuang stood on the altar and looked at the end of the chain bridge, but he couldn't see anything at all.

"Boy, what's your name?" The beautiful woman looked over.

"Jian Wushuang." Jian Wushuang said.

"Jian Wushuang? My name is Jin Ling." The beautiful woman pointed at the honest and strong man next to her, "This is my second brother, Mu Shan."

"I believe you can see that, I am not human."

Jian Wushuang nodded slightly.

From the first time he came to the ancestral land, when he first saw this simple and strong man Mu Shan, Jian Wushuang knew that this Mu Shan was not human.

"The two of us are actually war puppets." Jin Lingdao.

"Sure enough." Jian Wushuang sucked in the cold air.

He had guessed the identities of Jin Ling and Mu Shan long ago, but it was still a bit shocking to be confirmed now.

It should be noted that war puppets generally do not have intelligence, just like tools, they will only unconditionally obey the master's orders.

But in front of this Jin Ling and Mu Shan, as war puppets, their intelligence is too high, no less than humans.

He had never heard of such a high-intellectual war puppet before, and this kind of war puppet was naturally extremely high-level.

"I don't know how strong they are?" Jian Wushuang thought to himself.

"I can see that you have a lot of questions now. Just ask, you are now a disciple of the Sword Ancestor, and you are qualified to know some things." Jin Lingdao.

"I want to know, what exactly is this ancestral land, and what does it have to do with me?" Jian Wushuang asked first.

"The ancestral land is the cemetery of Jianzu!" Jin Ling looked at Jian Wushuang, "As for your relationship with the ancestral land, it is simple, because you are a descendant of Jianzu's lineage."

"Descendants of Jianzu?" Jian Wushuang was startled.

"You are indeed a descendant of the Sword Ancestor. This identity can be reflected from your three killing swords and your awakened sword soul, no doubt." Jin Ling said.

"Many years ago, in this world, there was a terrifying existence that shocked the world. This existence is the ancestor of swordsmanship, the ancestor of swordsmanship, and is recognized as the first person in the world in terms of swordsmanship!"

"The Sword Ancestor created the Sword Ancestor lineage, and it is also a transcendent force. The Sword Ancestor lineage at the peak period, the strength is far beyond your imagination."

"However, just a thousand years ago, for unknown reasons, the sword ancestor suddenly fell!"

"After Jianzu's death, Jianzu's lineage collapsed in an instant, and was uprooted by the other side's transcendent forces. The strong disciples of Jianzu's lineage were also slaughtered wantonly, and in the end only a small number of people escaped here."

"These people are powerless to make Jianzu's lineage rise again. In the end, they can only gradually decline. Gradually, at the end, there is the appearance of Jianhou Mansion!"

"So, the predecessor of Jianhou Mansion is the lineage of Jianzu."

"The disciples of Jianhou Mansion are all descendants of Jianzu's lineage."

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