Chapter 784: The Xuanmeng Ceremony (Part 2)
Under the confused gazes of countless people in the audience, the three military kings from the Northern Xinjiang Army walked onto the stage each carrying a large sword stand.
Ji Yisong, Chen Yanwu, and Ye Sisi stood in front of Fu Qingzhou and put down the sword stand smoothly.
"Everyone, maybe you don't know what the Eight Swords of Kings are."
After Fu Qingzhou bowed his head to the three of them, he slowly walked to the first sword stand.
He stretched out his hand to caress the sword stand and said leisurely: "At the beginning of Dayan's founding, due to its vast territory and difficult governance, major moves would be made every few years to cause chaos. Although my Holy Ancestor Dayan is full of martial virtue, my subordinates are even more powerful. There are countless famous generals, but after all it is difficult to cover everything... In the past ten years or so, countless civilians have lost their lives due to turmoil, neighboring countries are even more anxious, and the country has been shattered. It is heartbreaking. "
These are the things that happened before Ning. Bai Mei said what he said when he introduced the Eight Swords of the King. At that time, the swordsman once said that the Eight Swords of the King were important to the country.
At this time, he actually said this in front of countless people!
"What is he doing?" In the audience, Ning Wuwang frowned: "This is nonsense!"
Beside him, Ning Wushu also frowned.
Of course she knew that Fu Qingzhou was going to give away the three swords of benevolence, propriety, and wisdom at the Xuan Alliance Ceremony, but she didn't expect that he would do it in such an arrogant way?
“Let’s take a look.” Ning Wushu said softly: “Actually, Mingjiange has never said that the Eight Swords of Kings should not be known to the common people in the world, but these divine swords are too important to be known to the rest of the world. It will inevitably lead to trouble and disaster, so it is subtle and tacitly agreed not to let others know."
Ning Wuwang was obviously unhappy, and his always gentle face turned cold: "But he acts on behalf of his father and makes choices. The matter of identifying the sword master is a real secret."
Ning Wushu pursed his lips and said nothing.
At the same time, Fu Qingzhou on the stage did not care what others thought.
He just kept smiling, stroking the sword frame, and in the eyes of countless people in the audience, he continued: "So, the Holy Ancestor personally joined hands with eight good generals and ministers to travel all over the country, using his supreme supernatural power to capture the spirit of the country. It took more than twenty years of luck, and in the later years of the Holy Ancestor... he finally forged the Eight Swords of the King's Way."
"These eight swords are named benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, virtuousness, and virtue. , soldiers, punishment, each of the eight swords controls the fate of the country, and if held by eight good generals and ministers with corresponding virtues, the eight swords can suppress all chaos. "
As soon as these words came out, the audience was stunned. Everyone was in an uproar!
A divine sword forged with supreme magical power and the luck of the country!
Can you accept the luck of the country and suppress all chaos? !
How powerful a magic weapon is this?
No, this is not a magic weapon at all, it is a real fairy or artifact!
Fu Qingzhou raised his head and smiled at everyone in the audience: "With the eight swords, the Holy Ancestor finally suppressed the chaos inside and outside Dayan. In addition, the eight sword-holders guarded the country, and there was no more unrest. , Dayan's country has been peaceful and peaceful, singing and dancing."
"Of course, the Holy Ancestors are far-sighted, and they also know in their hearts that those who hold swords will also grow old and die, and their descendants may not have the ability to hold swords. Therefore..."
He smiled slightly: "That's it, Mingjian Pavilion"
Having said this, it is actually very clear.
Everyone also understood - Mingjian Pavilion Mingjian Pavilion was originally established to choose the sword master for the Eight Swords of Kings!
In an instant, the eyes of countless people in the audience lit up!
In terms of realm and strength, they are certainly far inferior to those in the Cave Heaven Realm and even the Xuanxing Realm.
Fighting for power and prestige, it is impossible for them to be inferior to those big sects and big forces.
But what if you were a sword master?
Looking at Fu Qingzhou’s behavior, he clearly wants to choose the sword master for the Eight Swords of Kings!
Could it be that the leader of the Xuan Alliance... wants to come out of the Sword Master?
Maybe I am the virtuous person and the destined person?
The countless pairs of bright eyes in the audience were almost brighter than the morning sun at this time.
But...some people are very unhappy.
On the other side of the high platform, Yuan Zizhen’s brows were furrowed into an iron lock.
Behind him, a young and handsome woman stepped forward and asked softly: "Father, what does this mean? Didn't Master Fu already agree to let my daughter try the sword of benevolence?"
Yuan Zizhen looked solemn and shook his head: "Don't worry, let's take another look."
"What if...he regrets it?" His daughter pursed her lips and asked.
Yuan Zizhen shook his head again: "No hurry, no hurry...don't be in a hurry yet."
In a small building not far from the high platform, King Xishuo was standing at the window, his eyes leaping over dozens of feet. , looked directly at Fu Qingzhou, his eyes slightly cold.
"Uncle."
Behind him, Zhao Xia looked worried: "The development of things seems to be inconsistent with expectations."
"He has guessed our identities. , Naturally, I will not give up the Eight Swords of Kings easily. I have already anticipated all this.”
King Xishuo's tone was still calm and calm: "Now it seems that the so-called gift of the sword is just to lure us here."
Zhao Xia was surprised: "What does he want to do?"< br>
“It doesn’t matter what he wants to do.” King Xishuo gently closed his eyes: “Send the order, wait for my signal, and be ready to kill Fu Qingzhou at any time.” In the shadow somewhere, Lan Xiyu was dressed in a black dress and gently opened the black gauze under her hat, revealing her eyes as cold as ice.
She also looked at Fu Qingzhou on the high platform in the distance.
But soon, her eyes turned to the small building not far away and fixed on King Xishuo.
As if sensing something, King Xishuo opened his eyes, looked at the inconspicuous shadow, met Lan Xiyu's eyes, and then nodded slightly.
Lan Xiyu understood, put down the black veil, and retreated into the shadows again.
As for Jiang Baichuan in the crowd, his expression became more and more serious.
He also looked at King Xishuo, but only saw King Xishuo turning away and disappearing from the small window.
Only Zhao Xia was left at the window, looking vaguely towards this side and making several complex and coherent gestures with his hands.
Jiang Baichuan sneered, shook his head, and turned his attention to the high platform again.
"Now, five of the eight swords of the king have been returned to their masters."
On the stage, Fu Qingzhou was still talking with a smile: "As for who the sword master is, I won't say it for now. Well, this is not that important to you.”
“And the remaining three swords have not yet been chosen...”
He shook the metal bracelet on his left wrist, and in an instant, a long sword appeared out of thin air in front of him. Amidst the exclamations of countless people, it landed steadily on the sword stand!
The sword body has a warm jade color, the hilt is round, and the tip of the blade is not sharp, just like a jade sword as a ritual object.
"This is the sword of benevolence."
Fu Qingzhou said leisurely: "No one can obtain it unless he has a heart as benevolent as jade."
As he said that, he did not wait for the countless rivers and lakes below. The man reacted and strode to the second sword stand. With a wave of his hand, the second sword appeared!
The blade of this sword is slender and elegant, and the patterns on the sword are complex and exquisite, like a well-dressed Confucian scholar.
"This is a ceremonial sword."
Fu Qingzhou glanced at the people present and said with a smile: "It cannot be obtained without respecting the heaven and earth and all the people."
The eyes of everyone in the audience became more and more intense. Coming brighter.
Similarly, the third sword was soon displayed.
There is nothing special about the shape of this sword, but it is deep blue in color, and there seem to be twinkling stars on it, like the Milky Way at night, or the endless deep sea.
"This is the sword of wisdom."
Fu Qingzhou faced everyone and introduced: "It cannot be obtained by those who are not very wise and close to demons."
Three swords, three gods sword.
They were placed in front of countless people.
The sunlight was like golden threads, falling on the high platform one after another. Under the rays of the rising sun, the three divine swords were like holy objects in a dream, exuding a dazzling light.
Everyone in the audience stared at the three divine swords quietly, with curiosity, awe and desire shining in their eyes. Their breathing seemed to slow down at this moment, for fear of any movement of their own. would break this sacred tranquility.
They... are also waiting for Fu Qingzhou to say the most critical and important words!
Fu Qingzhou did not disappoint them either.
“It’s just as you all guessed.”
He smiled and said: "Everyone who comes here today can go on stage to test the sword - the one who can become the master of these three swords is the candidate for the leader of the Xuan Alliance."
This sentence is like throwing into a calm lake. The huge boulder instantly stirred up a thousand waves, and the people in the audience suddenly boiled. The originally suppressed desire, excitement and expectations completely exploded at this moment!
"Haha, this position of alliance leader must be mine! I will definitely become the sword master!"
"The ceremonial sword is the most suitable for me. I have been familiar with poetry and books since I was a child, and I know very well that In terms of etiquette, it seems that the position of leader of the Xuan Alliance must belong to me..."
"I have experienced a lot in my life and have extraordinary resourcefulness. This wisdom sword should be used by me. If I become the leader of the alliance, I will definitely Can make the evildoers die!"
Suddenly, a huge sound boomed, intertwined with the murmurs of countless people.
Their faces were flushed with excitement, some were whispering to each other, discussing the possibility of becoming sword masters; some were praying silently, hoping that the god of luck would favor them; and some had already begun to fantasize. After becoming the leader of the alliance, he made all the decisions in the world.
The entire square was filled with noises, shouts and laughter. Everyone was immersed in the eager anticipation of the position of Sword Master and the throne of Alliance Leader, as if that was already within their reach.
At this time, they saw Fu Qingzhou blinking: "I don't know, who is willing to come up and try it first?"
(End of this chapter)