C1758 Southern Divine Sword!
C1758 Southern Divine Sword!
As for Ning Feixuan, although she had refined a portion of the power of Demon God's Lightning, her cultivation level was still too weak, allowing the Sword Qi to take advantage of her.
If it wasn't for Meng Ran's timely attack, this cold-looking lady would have died on the spot.
"This is... Xing Kai? Ran, do you recognize these words?"
Su Fangfei roughly swept a glance at the bamboo slip. Because it was from the previous dynasty, xing Kai's words were the majority of the modern society's Hua. The citizens of the country were unable to recognize it, and Great Beauty Su was no exception.
Meng Ran slightly nodded his head and said: "However, the most crucial part of it was soaked in blood. Captain Ning, do you have any technology that can be restored in your special department?"
Meng Ran couldn't help but look at Ning Feixuan. He wanted to use the technology to restore the content of this paragraph.
Ning Feixuan clearly understood Xing Kai's words and read ten lines with a quick glance.
After reading it for a while, she said apologetically: "I'm not too sure either. In the past, this kind of work was all handled by Skinny Monkey, but he has already..."
When mentioning Skinny Monkey, Ning Feixuan's perfect face could not help but darken.
"I'll try my best. Don't hold too much hope. It has been too long. Even though the bamboo slip was made of a special material, the blood had long dried up."
" It's fine. But you haven't told me what sect this Ci Hang Jing Mosque belongs to. From the looks of it, you should know a thing or two about this sect. " Meng Ran said with great interest.
"En, this is the first time I've heard about this Ci Hang Jing Mosque. It's from Venerable Daoxuan. The progenitor of Taichi. Daoist Zhang Zhang Sanfeng, you should have heard of it, right?"
Ning Feixuan said in a serious tone.
Meng Ran nodded and gestured for Ning Feixuan to continue.
"Eight hundred years ago, during the era of Martial Dao's prosperity, it could be considered as the chorus of the hundred families. At that time, in the Huaxia Martial Arts, the most widely spread saying was' Southern Divine Sword, northern Taichi! ' The ancestor of the Xie Family, xie Xiaofeng, and the founder of Taichi, the Zhang Sanfeng. They were both peerless geniuses at that time, and their names shook China, suppressing an era. "
"However, in terms of seniority, xie Xiaofeng became famous twenty years later than Reverend Zhang. The first person to become famous with Daoist Zhang wasn't Xie Xiaofeng. He was the Sect Master of the Ci Hang Jing Mosque, the South Sea Shenni!"
When he heard the name of the Immortal Sword Xie Family, Meng Ran furrowed his brows and thought to himself, the guard that Zhang killed that day, according to Ning Feixuan, is most likely a descendant of the Immortal Sword Xie Family. I have to be on guard to prevent Zhang from getting revenge from the Xie Family.
"Hey! Did you hear what I said?!" Ning Feixuan saw Meng Ran looking down and glared at him.
"Do you mean that after the Sword God Xie Xiaofeng appeared out of nowhere and defeated the Southern Sea God Ni, the Southern Sea God Sword changed its name?"
Meng Ran said calmly.
When he said this, Ning Feixuan, who was leisurely walking towards the villa halfway up the mountain, could not help but stop and look at Meng Ran with some surprise.
Obviously, she did not expect Meng Ran to guess the truth so easily.
"En. Cihang Serenity House usually only accepts female disciples. It is even more isolated from the world of mortals and does not care about the world of mortals. There was a mutual rejection between them and the Huaxia Martial Arts, and they formed their own faction. Ever since the Southern Sea God Ni was defeated by the Sword God Xie Xiaofeng, this sect has disappeared from the world, but I never thought... "
Ning Feixuan's words paused. If not for Meng Ran finding this bamboo slip by accident... The truth of the Southern Sea God Ni's death would probably be buried in the bottom of Sky Lake forever.