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Chapter 191 The Sword of the Emperor

There is nothing on the sword stage. ◎,

This is the only sword platform on the fifth floor of the Divine Soldier Pavilion without displaying any weapons.

I think it must be that a predecessor took away the long sword that was originally placed on it.

But, what happened to the previous Son Ran sword intent?

Xia Sheng turned his head and found that Tang Zi'an looked as normal, as if he had no idea what was happening in the scene.

You know, Tang Zi'an is the director of the Martial Arts Academy of Chunqiu Academy.

Position and sword master!

After the imperial rank, spiritual cultivation is stronger than martial arts. This is the consensus of the entire Dajin Dynasty's cultivation world. As the master of spiritual and martial arts cultivator, Hu Shuo did not dare to snatch Tang Zi'an's sharpness, which shows how strong the latter is!

If Xia Sheng was not wrong, Tang Zi'an would probably be one step away from the holy rank!

When it comes to perception of sword intent, there are only a handful of people in this world who are stronger than Tang Zi'an, but at that moment, he didn't notice anything.

why is that!

Xia Sheng's abnormality quickly attracted Tang Zi'an's attention and couldn't help but say suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Xia Sheng suppressed the horror in his heart, smiled carelessly, pointed to the sword platform not far away, and asked, "Why is there a missing weapon here? But it was taken away by others?"

Tang Zian smiled and shook his head: "Oh, it was empty there."

Xia Sheng was stunned: "It was originally empty? Then why was it displayed in the Divine Soldier Pavilion?"

Tang Zi'an patiently explained to him: "At the beginning, this sword platform was placed on the top of the Divine Soldier Pavilion, and was intended to collect the swords of the late emperor. Unfortunately, the late emperor suffered from wind and cold death during the fifth Northern Expedition, and his sword was lost. Therefore, this sword platform was idle. To show respect to the late emperor, the dean did not display other weapons on it, but moved it from the top to here for viewing."

Hearing this, Xia Sheng couldn't help but frown gently. Then he turned around, walked slowly to the sword platform, stretched out his hand, and gently brushed away the thick dust accumulated on the stone platform. For some reason, he felt the heaviness of time and an indescribable righteousness at this moment.

This feeling is very mysterious. Perhaps only Xia Sheng can understand it in the nearly two hundred years since Emperor Gaozong's death.

Because he himself is a strong man who has returned from time to time.

In the dark, he seemed to see a kingly army sweeping across the border of Dajin and reorganizing mountains and rivers. He seemed to hear the endless sound of killing and wars in his ears.

A thick voice suddenly sounded from his heart.

"I use sword as the way, and all kinds of astrology, or forever, I hope that with my life, I will kill the karma of the red lotus, and those who violate my rivers and mountains will be punished even if they are far away!"

At this time, Xia Sheng didn't know that this was the oath-taking poem that Emperor Gaozong of Jin said during the fifth Northern Expedition, and it was also the last time he raised his long sword in his hand and wielded his way to the north of Yi.

But he never lived to return to the prosperous dynasty he had built throughout his life, and he never had the chance to take a look at the land he loved deeply.

From a certain perspective, Emperor Gaozong's life was very similar to Xia Sheng's third life, so at this time, Xia Sheng actually felt a sense of mutual appreciation for the deceased king.

Even though the fate of the two of them has never met in the long river of history, even if they are just strangers who have never met each other.

And this resonance is only caused by the sword platform under Xia Sheng's palm.

So after a moment, Xia Sheng suddenly asked Tang Zi'an: "If I want to take this sword platform away, don't you know if it conforms to the rules of the academy?"

Tang Zi'an was stunned, then smiled bitterly, "This thing is just a symbolic meaning. What's the use of taking it away?"

Xia Sheng smiled and replied: "I have read the supreme achievements of the late emperor since I was a child and have admired him for a long time. Therefore, this thing is of great significance to me and can remind me that the road to cultivation is endless."

Tang Zi'an pondered for a moment, and finally nodded and said, "The Dean often admonished us. Whether it is the sharp weapon in the Divine Weapon Pavilion or the Holy Spirit in the Field of Hope, it can only be realized in the hands of the right people. This sword platform has been tied in the Pavilion for nearly two hundred years. Today, it can be regarded as a matter of being valued by your predecessors. In this way, you can choose to take it away with a sword."

Hearing this, Xia Sheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, then hugged the sword platform weighing 100 pounds in his arms, and picked up the sharp Ye You sword beside him, and said to Tang Zi'an: "I've chosen it."

Tang Zian didn't expect Xia Sheng to be so decisive. He was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said, "Don't you want to know the origin of this Ye You Sword?"

Xia Sheng shook his head: "It doesn't matter what its origin was before. What's important is that if it follows me in the future, it will definitely leave a brilliant mark in history books."

Tang Zian shook his head with a wry smile, and said nothing more. He immediately led Xia Sheng out of the Divine Soldier Pavilion.

Several academicians guarding the pavilion looked at the sword platform in Xia Sheng's hand and felt a little confused, and muttered in their hearts: "This is really a weird person. The first time I saw someone picking the sword and the sword platform out."

Xia Sheng didn't care about everyone's puzzled eyes and was too lazy to explain. He immediately followed Tang Zi'an and went to the academy to teach and prepare the dormitory prepared by the academicians.

After arriving at the place where he lived, Xia Sheng seemed very satisfied. It has to be said that, as the first academy of the Dajin Dynasty, the Chunqiu Academy was still very good in treating students and teaching.

Not only are the dormitories all have single rooms, but they also have complete living supplies. The brand new courtyard clothes have been neatly stacked on the bed, and the sheets, bedding, towels, etc. have also been replaced with new ones, which look very neat.

It was late at night, and Tang Zi'an stopped staying for more. He casually explained to Xia Sheng, and then bowed and said goodbye.

After saying goodbye to Tang Zi'an, only Xia Sheng was left in the dormitory. He closed the door and checked the house vigilantly. After confirming that there was no problem, he put the sword table on the table with a serious look.

Xia Sheng stretched out his hand and fumbled on the sword platform for a while, but did not find much. After all, this object has been placed in the Divine Soldier Pavilion for nearly two hundred years. If it was really so easy to discover the mystery, the people in the academy would not let it cover the frost and dust in the pavilion.

But Xia Sheng knew that this sword platform was definitely not as simple as Tang Zi'an thought.

It is definitely far more than one so-called symbolic meaning as simple as it is.

After a while, Xia Sheng slowly pulled out the Ye You sword from his waist, and the martial patterns on his wrist quietly rose. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, raised his sword and slashed at the sword platform.

"clang!"

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