"When exactly?"
Wang Xiu asked.
Xiao Qingyu said: "The first day of next month!"
Wang Xiu frowned: "Isn't there only half a month left? Time is a bit tight. Was the news from the Immortal Sect notified a little late?"
Xiao Qingyu rolled her eyes at him: "Why does the immortal sect need to notify such an important matter? The leaders of each lineage have already informed the meeting, and the disciples have started preparations half a year in advance, especially the major true disciples who have high hopes, these days Almost all month, I have been practicing in seclusion under the leadership of the leader of each channel, and I am starting a small stove!
I also suddenly remembered... You are in a special situation, so I tried to notify you, but it turned out that you didn't know! "
Notice for the first seat in each vein?
Wang Xiu's mouth twitched and he subconsciously glanced in the direction of the mountain behind.
Okay!
No one from Linggui Peak attended high-level meetings.
No wonder the news came so slowly.
If Xiao Qingyu hadn't come to remind him, Wang Xiu wouldn't have gotten the news until the Ancient Holy Court was officially opened.
Tired!
Wang Xiu shook his head secretly, but said with a smile on his face: "I see, senior sister is the best to me after all. Junior brother, I am so grateful that I can't express it in words!"
Xiao Qingyu raised her beautiful eyes and said, "Just express gratitude with your mouth?"
Well……
Wang Xiu rolled his eyes, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he looked at Xiao Qingyu's little white tiger: "Oh, senior sister, why is this soul pet of yours so wilted? It is probably because of eating too many unclean souls that the soul body has become weak. Impure, blocked...
Let me help you unblock it!
Guarantee that its hair will be shiny and powerful in the future! "
Xiao Qingyu watched Wang Xiu operate her white tiger for a while, but she did not refuse. Instead, she took out another jade slip from her arms and handed it over: "Here are some basic information about the opening of the ancient holy courtyard. …
Not too detailed, but it should be of some help to you! "
oh?
Wang Xiu's eyes lit up.
He took the jade slip and put it between his eyebrows without saying a word, and the fragrance of milk hit his nostrils.
A lot of information comes to mind.
Just like Xiao Qingyu said.
What is recorded in this jade slip is the basic information about the ancient Holy Court.
But it's detailed enough.
At least it is much richer than the mere rumors heard outside.
Just for a moment.
Wang Xiu had a concrete impression of the Ancient Holy Courtyard.
My heart suddenly felt much more at ease.
In order to repay Xiao Qingyu, he worked harder and harder on her little white tiger.
…
soon.
With the efforts of Wang Xiu.
The originally somewhat lazy white tiger soul pet became energetic, with shiny hair and shining eyes, as if his spirituality was much stronger than before.
"Okay!" Wang Xiu clapped his hands and handed the soul pet back, not forgetting to praise: "Only such a beautiful little white tiger is worthy of such a beautiful lady as Senior Sister Xiao!"
Xiao Qingyu covered her mouth and smiled softly: "You are the only one with a sweet mouth."
She took the soul pet.
I found an extra little bell on the little white tiger's neck.
Tiny runes are engraved on it.
It was actually a low-grade spiritual weapon.
Wang Xiu suddenly exclaimed: "Ah, why did this bell go to Senior Sister? It seems that this is a treasure with a spirit, and it automatically chooses its owner. Senior Sister is destined to have it, whatever...
Then Junior Brother has no choice but to be beautiful as an adult!
Please accept it, senior sister! "
Xiao Qingyu couldn't help laughing when she saw that Wang Xiu's lies were true.
"Hey, this mouth is getting sharper and sharper... If you go out, I don't know how many little girls will be fooled by you!"
…
The words are divided into two parts.
Sword veins.
The Secret Sword Valley.
Canglanglang!
The sword chanted like a tide.
Thousands of sword energy swept in like a tide, condensing into the void a tornado of sword energy that destroyed the world.
The void in all directions seemed to be trembling.
The figure of a young man carrying a sword box stood on a solitary stone.
Looking at the overwhelming sword energy tornado.
There was a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.
"Jingzhe!"
"Xiaoman!"
"Summer Solstice!"
"Equinox!"
"..."
His seals changed rapidly, and every time he read a name in his mouth, a sharp sword light came out of the sword box.
In a blink of an eye.
Twenty swords came out at once.
In an instant, there were countless sword shadows.
Gathering into long rivers of sword energy.
Weaving a large net in the void, blocking the terrifying tornado several feet away.
Boom!
The sword energy tornado became more and more terrifying and became more and more powerful.
The sword net condensed by twenty swords is crumbling and seems to be difficult to withstand.
Young man dressed in hunting clothes.
The faint traces of blood on his face gave him a sense of wild and carefree abandon.
A flash of light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and his seal skills suddenly changed.
Use your finger as a sword and point to the sword box.
Buzz!
The sword box shook violently.
The unimaginable terrifying sword intent spread over the young man.
In the dark.
There seemed to be a crisp cracking sound.
It was as if some shackles had been broken.
"Qingming——"
"Unsheath!"
Canglang!
The sword roar sounded, and an extremely bright sword light shot into the sky.
The sword intent between heaven and earth increased several times.
The sword network that was about to collapse instantly solidified countless times, and then condensed into a divine sword that reached the sky and the earth, and slashed out from top to bottom.
Boom!
The earth shook.
The sword energy tornado completely disintegrated under this sword, turning into countless broken sword energy.
There are "rustling" sounds everywhere in the valley.
Countless sword marks appeared on the ground, rocks, and cliffs.
Buzz!
The wind and sand suddenly rise.
Gather high.
Dugu Qingqian was dressed in a black robe, standing with her hands behind her back, her expression indifferent.
Li Zuiyue's eyes flashed with excitement: "Master, I succeeded, I drew the twenty-first sword!"
months ago.
In Wuji City, with the blessing of Qin Guangling's Hundred Battle Songs of Mountains and Rivers, he could barely pull out the twentieth sword.
These past two months.
He kept trying to figure out the sword dance of the sword fairy he saw in Fengqi Tower that day.
Thanks to the guidance and special training of the sword master Dugu Qingqian, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds.
nowadays.
With his own strength, he can pull out the twenty-first sword!
Not even the twenty-second sword is far away!
Break through two swords in a row.
It can be said that the strength has skyrocketed!
Only the Golden Elixir Stage can accomplish this step.
He can be called a peerless monster!
However.
Dugu Qingqian said indifferently: "With your talent and my personal guidance, reaching this stage... is a matter of course, why are you so happy?"
Li Zuiyue's happy expression disappeared immediately, she said oh, lowered her head and said nothing.
Dugu Qingqian said again: "The Ancient Holy Court is a grand event in the entire Nanzhou, where geniuses gather and strong men emerge in large numbers! If you are careless, you will surely fall...
Remember, there are many people in this world who are more talented than you!
For those of us who practice swordsmanship, our swordsmanship is secondary. You can lose, or you can lose many times, but your sword heart... cannot be stained with dust no matter what!
Otherwise, you are bound to not be able to go far on this sword path.
do you understand? "
Hearing this, Li Zuiyue thought for a while, then her eyes lit up: "Master, I understand!
Just like Master, you have challenged Master Luo countless times in your life, and have been defeated and defeated again and again. No matter how many times you lose, you have never been discouraged!
Disciple, I will definitely follow your example! "
As soon as these words came out.
Dugu Qingqian's pupils shrank, and when she looked at Li Zuiyue, there was a little more murderous intent in her eyes: "I suddenly feel that just twenty-one swords coming out at once are not enough for you to cope with this trip to the Ancient Holy Court...
Let's practice again and try to get one more sword in the last half month! "
Hear this.
Li Zuiyue's whole body went numb.
Is there any mistake?
After two full months of devil training, others lost weight and changed several layers of skin before they could break through to twenty-one swords.
Now there is only half a month left.
Want one more sword?
Master, why don't you just kill me with one sword?
…
at the same time.
Sound pulse.
Tian Jue Zhai.
A burst of piano music containing the breaking of mountains and rivers and the supreme fighting spirit of breaking through the sky surged.
time.
A gorgeous scene rises from the water.
Among them, there are gods and demons dancing wildly, mountains and rivers collapsing, and beasts galloping. It makes people's blood boil, as if they are immersed in an ancient battlefield.
a long time.
The sound of the piano gradually soothes and comes to an end.
"good!"
Gong Shangyu, the leader of Yinmai, walked out slowly and looked at his proud disciple with satisfaction: "Your Mountains and Rivers Hundred Battles Song is getting more and more perfect!
With your current attainments, if you practice hard for another hundred years, you may be able to achieve perfection!
Such a speed, even if you look at the descendants of my music line over the generations...
They can all be ranked among the top five!
Ling'er, you are very good! "
During the battle in Wuji City, Qin Guangling's Hundred Battle Songs of Mountains and Rivers successfully entered the realm of Dacheng.
Now, after months of hard work.
Not only did he completely consolidate the state of Dacheng, he also became much more refined.
Qin Guangling stood up, with graceful movements, and saluted: "It's a fluke that the mysterious senior in Fengqi Tower sang the "Immortal Song of Overcoming Tribulation". Even though it has been so long, the wonderful melody is still in my mind. Wandering...
Every time I think about it, it gives me new insights! "
Hearing this, Gong Shangyu muttered: "The senior you mentioned was investigated by my master, but nothing was found...it seems that he is not from my family!"
Qin Guangling frowned: "How could that happen?"
Gong Shangyu nodded and said: "The Tribulation Immortal Song is my unique skill in Yinmai. If someone has learned it, my teacher will definitely know something about it, or at least... can guess it. But unfortunately, the current seniors of Yinmai, No one practices the Immortal Song of Transition Tribulation!"
Qin Guangling frowned and said nothing.
Gong Shangyu comforted him: "Don't think too much. Just because we can't investigate it doesn't mean that this person definitely doesn't exist... Maybe it's just that a certain senior deliberately hides it and doesn't want us to know...
Since you can hear the music of this senior, it is your destiny.
I think you will be able to meet him one day! "
Qin Guangling nodded: "I understand, Master!"
Gong Shangyu nodded and said: "Well, the Ancient Holy Courtyard will open in half a month. You should be prepared and pack two more sets of clothes...
My Yinmai disciples are different from other branches.
When walking outside, image is very important.
Elegance is a lifelong thing! "
After saying this, Gong Shangyu turned and left.
Qin Guangling returned to his house.
Open the closet.
Choose your clothes carefully.
Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a woman's dress. His heart moved, but he quickly turned his head away: "No, I will never wear this dress again!"
Now that I have decided to forget the past, forget that identity.
Just forget it completely.
Should we simply burn these clothes?
right!
Burned!
Qin Guangling made up his mind, took off the piece of clothing, gathered the magic power in his hand, and set fire to the clothes.
But at the last moment, he hesitated again.
After all, this suit brought him an unforgettable and extraordinary memory.
Isn’t it a pity that it was burned like this?
How about...wear it one last time?
Well, the last time!
Burn it after wearing it!
…
Suzaku City.
Qunfang Garden.
In the upper room of Tianzihao.
This room is huge and specially built. It has an indoor hot spring, which is large enough for dozens of people to play in it.
Of course the price is also quite expensive.
But now, he was booked for three whole days.
"Ah~ Master, you still enjoy it!" Huang Yunchong leaned against the hot spring, and several girls in cool clothes were massaging him.
"Nonsense, otherwise how could I be your master?"
not far away.
The leader of Fangmai was lying on a deck chair on the shore, and several pretty girls were squeezing his legs.
While enjoying the service, he said: "In these years, our atrial pulse has declined. In the early years... this kind of life would have been an inconspicuous daily life as a teacher!"
Huang Yunchong said with emotion: "Master, don't tell me, according to the knowledge you taught me, I am much stronger than before!"
"That's for sure!" The leader of Fangmai said confidently: "In our lineage, the most important thing is actual combat. Actual combat is not enough... No matter how much theory is, it is useless and cannot be transformed into real strength.
Not only do you have to fight in actual combat, but you also have to change your skills... Only by experiencing various different battlefields can you grow faster! "
"I understand, thank you Master for your advice!" Huang Yunchong said, suddenly his eyes rolled, and the dark circles under his eyes lit up slightly: "Master~"
The leader of the atrial veins hummed: "What's wrong?"
Huang Yunchong said: "I want to try some of yours!"
…
Two days later.
Xiao Qingyu is here again.
Brought three pieces of news.
First, after discussion and decision by the elders of Longshou Peak, a proposal was issued to tentatively designate Wang Xiu as the candidate for the Holy Son of Sanqing.
"Son?"
Wang Xiu was a little surprised.
The Sanqing Immortal Sect has not had a Holy Son for many years.
Want to be the Son of God.
At least two conditions must be met.
First, the talent is strong enough and the strength can overwhelm peers.
Second, it can convince everyone.
Over the years, each lineage has gradually recovered its vitality, and many geniuses have emerged, but they are still far away from being truly invincible among their peers and sweeping across the same level.
It is even more difficult to conquer your peers.
"It's just a proposal, it has not been officially confirmed, and it has not been made public yet!" Xiao Qingyu explained: "If my prediction is correct, Master and the others should be waiting for this time... your performance in the Holy Court!"
Wang Xiu’s talent.
Many disciples don't understand it yet.
But the senior officials of Sanqing Immortal Sect already knew it.
Definitely a hidden dark horse.
And it's the darkest kind.
What Wang Xiu lacks now is his reputation and status.
The opening of Xianmen Loan and the human souls in the blessed land increased Wang Xiu's reputation a lot.
But it is not enough to be a Holy Son.
If Wang Xiu's performance in the Ancient Holy Court this time is outstanding enough to impress his peers, then the position of the Holy Son can be confirmed.
"However, although it has not been officially decided, Master said that you have made great contributions to the Immortal Sect, and you are allowed to temporarily exercise the rights of the Holy Son!"
Xiao Qingyu said, took out a token with a simple shape and handed it over: "With this Order of the Holy Son, you can freely enter the scripture collection building of any of the thirty-six branches and read all the classics for free!
Moreover, when needed, you have the priority to apply for the natural materials and treasures in the Xianmen warehouse. "
This right is not without value.
Although in the current Sanqing Immortal Sect, almost all the classics are open to the public.
But if you want to exchange it, you often need to pay a hefty fee.
The more precious it is, the more so.
Cross-line borrowing is even more expensive.
Once upon a time, Ji Yan also made a bet with Wang Xiu on the condition that Wang Xiu could enter the Sutra Pavilion of Thunder Vein at will, hoping that Wang Xiu would become his disciple.
The content of the bet was to practice the Heavenly Tribulation Curse within three months, an almost impossible task.
This is the case for a single thunder vein.
Now, all Thirty-Six Meridians Sutra Pavilions are open to Wang Xiu free of charge.
What kind of generous reward is this?
Not to mention there is another one. 33
Wang Xiu can apply for use of treasures and materials in the Xianmen warehouse first.
This is also a benefit that can make countless people jealous.
There are good things.
Wang Xiu ate first, and then distributed it to the people behind him.
This kind of treatment is simply frighteningly high.
Even though she was as cold as Xiao Qingyu, she couldn't help but feel a hint of envy in her eyes.
But when I turned around and thought about the huge benefits that Wang Xiu's "The Forging of Ancient Gods" could bring to the Immortal Sect, those emotions immediately disappeared.
these things.
Wang Xiu deserves it all.
If Wang Xiu chooses not to hand over the "Ancient Divine Forging Technique" or negotiate terms with the Immortal Sect, maybe he can get more!
The reason why this news is not announced yet.
This is because Wang Xiu's current cultivation level is still shallow.
In case someone is watching.
A big tree attracts the wind, which can cause accidents easily.
…
The second news is that Wang Xiu's "Ancient Divine Forging Technique" was stored in the top floor of the Sutra Library at Longshou Peak.
It is juxtaposed with the classic of the Sanqing Immortal Sect, "The Immortal Sutra of Forgetting Love".
The Immortal Sutra of Forgetting Love.
It is a genuine imperial scripture.
You can get a direct glimpse of the immortal way!
Contempt all laws of the world.
Although it has been damaged and lost due to the war that year, it is still extremely precious...
Only a few people can practice with the permission of the master.
But now, "The Ancient Divine Forging Technique" and "The Supreme Immortal Sutra of Forgetting Love" are juxtaposed.
One can imagine.
How much does the Sanqing Immortal Sect value this secret technique?
Moreover, the Immortal Sect has also added a restriction.
"The Ancient Divine Forging Technique" can be practiced by the leaders and high-level members of each lineage, but they must make an oath of Taoism and cannot spread it to outsiders!
Violators will be punished by heaven and earth, and will never recover!
…
The third message.
It is related to the ancient holy courtyard.
Some people died, but not completely...
