In front of the long pavilion on the mountainside in the distance, the sword master Yu stands facing the wind and holds a sword, facing the east.
His eyes were closed tightly, and a green streak between his brows opened up like the sky. Suddenly, the tips of his brows frowned very tightly, and his eyes suddenly opened!
There are three people protecting him under the pavilion.
Yun Rong looked at Sword Master Yu's brows with a strange look, and couldn't help but said, "Sect Master?"
The sword master's eyes were full of green, as if a python was passing through his eyes.
His cold and serious face was as solid as a rock in the cold wind, and he said in a deep voice: "Someone has unlocked the sword seal of the "Tai Shang Dao Qing Sword Jue"."
Fengyijian Shen Zhan was surprised: "So fast."
From the opening of the sword pavilion to now, it only takes two sticks of incense. This speed of reading books has broken even the senior brother's record.
Quhe Star is also incredible.
He saw clearly the qualifications of the new disciples who took part in the mountain climbing test this year. Although these dozens of disciples were all spiritually talented, they were all excellent.
But when it comes to unlocking the sword seal within two sticks of incense, that is obviously far from enough.
Shen Zhan's face was dazed for a moment, and he suddenly seemed to remember something. He hesitated and said, "Could it be the young master..."
Sword Master Yu's deeply frowning expression was caught in Yun Rong's eyes. After thinking and analyzing for a moment, she said:
"The young master has been with the sea of books since childhood, and has the talent of photographic memory, although the talent was not good in his youth.
But during these two hundred years, perhaps Empress Ying Ji taught him extremely well. Although there are very few people who will be enlightened the day after tomorrow, it is not impossible that the young master is uniquely endowed with nature. "
Sword Master Yu snorted coldly and said: "Can she teach well? What can she teach well? The secret art of life and death in her body is unfathomable, but I can't teach the superior swordsmanship of the righteous way. She also How can we teach people to be successful?”
Yun Rong knew that over the years, the sect master had been particularly sensitive to the name Ying Ji, but he didn't know that he was so sensitive that he would explode at the slightest sign.
After Sword Master Yu snorted coldly, his stern face calmed down a little, his eyes filled with unknown complex emotions.
Shen Zhan glanced at the sect master and said in a low voice: "Sect master, the young master is the orthodox of Tianxi Dao after all. If he can really master Taishang Daoqing Sword Jue to some extent, it will be a good thing for Tianxi. A beautiful thing.”
Although Qu Hexing did not have high expectations for this young master who abandoned Tianxi when he was young and went to Zhongyou to become the prince.
But Taishang Daoqing Sword Jue is of great significance to the Tianxi Sword Sect. Even if Ying Xiu is disliked, he is still the son of the sect leader.
If you can break through the ordinary talent, cultivate Taishang Daoqing Sword Jue to a regular level, and then be instructed by the sect leader, why would Tianxi worry about having no heir?
What's more, the sect leader has been grudged with Empress Ying Ji for so many years, isn't it because he has an outstanding talent in swordsmanship but gave birth to a son who is proficient in trickery but has low spiritual power.
Now, for this reason, I am afraid that the years of resentment have finally come to an end.
He nodded with deep understanding and said: "If this is really the case, then I might as well ask the young master to inherit the vacant Yuanli Sword first, so as to solve the urgent need of my Tianxi."
I thought that the sect master would be pleased that the young master could read a series of books so quickly and understand the true meaning of the scriptures, but unexpectedly when he looked over, Qu Hexing did not see any joy in the sect master's eyes.
The dark eyes were as serious as ice. Sword Master Yu gently rubbed the sword on his waist with his palm, his eyes were cloudy and uncertain for a long time.
Finally, he breathed out slowly, and slowly closed his eyes with indescribable tiredness, and said: "That's all, if he can really understand my Holy Seal of Heaven, this will be his fate..."
Saying this means he is relieved.
Shen Zhan was well aware of Sword Master Yu's habits and had never been shy. She asked in a low voice: "Sect Master, do you want to tell the young master to leave the cabinet?"
Now that I have obtained the Taishang Daoqing Sword Art, there is no need to stay in the sword pavilion any longer.
At this moment, he is comprehending the scriptures stored in the pavilion, which is the best time to comprehend the Taishang Daoqing Sword Art.
If you can get the guidance from Sword Master Yu, who has cultivated Taishang Daoqing Sword Art to the sixth level, this is the critical moment for the sword art to become more refined.
Sword Master Yu couldn't help but feel embarrassed towards the Prince Zhongyou who had not been seen for two hundred years in exile.
After Shen Zhan asked such a considerate and thoughtful question, he nodded slightly and hummed with indifference and reluctance.
Shen Zhan smiled helplessly.
The sect master’s temperament...
She raised her arm, and the silver needle in her sleeve glowed with golden sword energy, and she was riding the wind and turning into a phoenix.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
A loud sound like the shattering of an ancient giant bell resounded throughout the sky, and a huge meaning of ancient shattering caused the entire sky and earth nebula to violently shake.
Shen Zhan's eyes changed drastically! Looking down at the mountain peaks under my feet, cracks spread all over the earth. The clear sky is as if someone from heaven suddenly poured a huge splash of ink into the sky, and the fiery turbid breath pours into the earth.
The entire White Camel Mountain was suddenly shrouded in a terrifying shadow.
The golden phoenix sword that flew out from Shen Zhan's fingertips sank into the sword pavilion, and was immediately blocked by a powerful space barrier before flying out.
Shen Zhan's face was pale as he looked at the majestic ancient sword mountain under the dark sky, with scattered iron dust floating in the air.
Yun Rong has taken the lead and turned his sword into rainbow light, heading straight into the Sword Mountain!
Sword Master Yu's eyes were dark and dark, and his whole body was full of sword energy!
The anger in Qu Hexing's eyes increased greatly, and he said in a cold voice: "Someone is breaking the iron chain of the Thirteen Swords Star!"
Sword Master Yu took one step forward, and the Shenglong Sword at his waist was unsheathed and rushed into the sky, piercing a huge hole in the dark sky and letting the skylight shine down.
On a huge star rope, there is a figure standing.
The man held a strange snake-shaped sword in his hand. The blade of the sword had broken into the star rope under his feet, and the blade of the sword broke into golden fragments of light.
In the shattered light, the spirit of the Yuanli Sword kept screaming and hissing under the strange snake-shaped sword, making a dying cry.
On the Tianshan Mountain, countless ancient swords inserted in the sword mound were buzzing and trembling, as if they were caught in a strong turmoil.
The wind was violent and the sky was torn apart by clouds.
A cold sword energy rose up and struck head-on at the figure on the Sword Mountain Star Rope.
The sword was so fast and so light that it reached between Lu Zhuang's eyebrows without even having time to tear apart the thick clouds in the cold sky.
Lu Zhuang's black pupils were brightened by the silver sword light, and the pupils clearly reflected the woman's beautiful face with dancing black hair.
Facing Tianxi's fourth killing sword, he simply couldn't dodge it.
He could only quickly pull out the life-eating sword from the star rope. The snake-like long sword suddenly turned blood red in his hand, and countless veins quickly spread from the sword body into threads.
Countless bright red, tentacle-like tendons pierced into his skin, and after sucking the life out of his body, they spread throughout his body in an instant.
The sword in Yun Rong's hand did not penetrate even an inch, and he felt that the sword energy of this flourishing age was like a mud cow sinking into the sea.
Through the Snow-Cleaning Sword, she felt an extremely strong and strange evil aura, which was devouring the sword's intention.
Bright red tentacles spread out along Lu Zhuang's eyebrows, and quickly wrapped towards the Snow Washing Sword.
Yun Rong hurriedly sheathed his sword and retreated, his pupils shrinking like pinholes.
The thirteen star ropes under Gu Zu that connected the Shangqing Realm and the Yuanli Sword Soul were actually broken under that weird blood-red snake-shaped sword!
The Thirteen Swords have the same origin.
The Snow-Cleaning Sword suddenly reacted, Yunrong Divine Mansion was in turmoil, and the spiritual platform was about to collapse!
The spiritual sword in his hand screamed endlessly. At the same time, the other eleven swords in the White Camel Mountain clanked in unison, and their sound continued for thousands of miles.
She tilted her head slightly and vomited out a mouthful of blood. Her lips turned red and her face was almost pale.
“Yan——————————”
A purple-gold sword light descended like a pillar of heaven, and the Dragon Sword was bathed in the burning clouds, turning into a purple-gold giant dragon, holding the sword in its tail, swooping down and slashing down.
Lu Zhuang, who barely had time to cut off one of the star ropes, was about to be killed by Sword Master Yu's flourishing sword intent.
At this moment, a quick shadow flashed past. The man half-hugged Lu Zhuang's controlled body into his arms. He turned a white chess piece from his sleeve and shattered the chess piece with force with his fingertips.
The clear light of the power of space flickered, and both the figure and Lu Zhuang disappeared.
The rising dragon sword failed, and the sword master Yu stepped on the huge waves of the sea where the heavy sword energy turned into a sea, his face was so gloomy that he almost dripped water.
The thin, cold lips pursed into a thin line and opened slightly, spitting out three words with murderous intent: "Search for me!"
Whoosh whoosh! ! !
Twelve sword rainbows rose from the ground and swept into the sky hanging upside down like a sea of ink. Following this, twelve terrifying consciousnesses descended on the earth and tightly wrapped the entire White Camel Mountain.
Sword Master Yu stood on the top of the Sword Mountain, his black and red sword robe billowing like crazy, and on his face as cold and handsome as a god, you could see the raging anger of Liaoyuan Tuntian burning.
He spread his arms, and the torrential sword intent washed over the world like a torrential rain. Each sword intent burned with the aura of dominion over the world, and formed a shocking sword formation in the sky!
At this time, another white shadow cut into the sky from a remote mountain top.
Zhila!
A crack suddenly appeared in the collar of the sword master's fluttering feathers, and a cold sword edge was coldly placed between the side of his neck.
Regarding this uninvited and rude person, Sword Master Yu turned his eyes indifferently and looked sideways at the woman in white behind him without any emotion.
The wind blew open the clothes of the two people. In this chaotic and crazy situation, the atmosphere around them was inexplicably depressed, and the air seemed to freeze into ice.
"You are still the same as you were two hundred years ago. You are disrespectful and disrespectful!" Every word spoken by Sword Master Yu seemed to be filled with ice slag.
Su Jing stands like a snowy plum in the Palace of Sword Mountain. For this one of the Holy Lands of Tianxi, a person like her from outside the mountain can make trouble at any time, and the master of the sword can fight with a sword on his neck. She is really so arrogant and unreasonable. speak.
In response to this move, Sword Master Yu did not shy away from her and allowed her to be rude.
The plain hand holding the sword deflected slightly, and the sharp edge of the Love-cutting Sword left a blood mark on the neck of Sword Master Yu. A voice as light as smoke rang out in the wind as coldly as coldness: "Reopen the door to the sword pavilion."
Sword Master Yu Jian frowned deeply, and luckily shook the Love-Destroying Sword from his neck. He turned back and looked at her coldly: "How crazy are you!"
The power that supports the sword pavilion comes from the thirteen sword star ropes. Suddenly one of them is broken, and the balance is naturally broken.
The door of this sword pavilion is also sealed and isolated from the real world.
If you want to force it open, it will consume the spiritual power of the practitioner.
At this moment, the culprit who cut off the star rope has not yet been caught, and no one knows what changes will happen in the next moment. Naturally, Sword Master Yu cannot afford to lose the big because of the small.
Su Jing pursed her lips, and the palm of her hand holding the sword trembled slightly. She stared into Sword Master Yu's eyes and said in a cold voice: "Open the door of the sword pavilion. Your son is still inside."
After hearing this, Sword Master Yu couldn't help but laugh angrily: "My son, Master Su, Young Master, is such a noble man who forgets things. Why did my Taoist heart break? Don't others know that you don't know? My Didn’t my son die on your Nanze Mountain two hundred years ago?”
Su Jing's face turned pale little by little.
The smile on Sword Master Yu's face faded, and he glanced indifferently in the direction of the sword pavilion:
"Are you trying to say that the stupid thing created by Ying Ji can be regarded as my son? I am not Ying Ji. I like to indulge in ridiculous things like self-deception. I would rather stay awake than escaping from the cruelty of reality. Living in pain."
He withdrew his gaze and glanced at Su Jing again, his eyes becoming more and more indifferent: "Or...when did you become so unbearable and sober that you took such a dirty thing seriously."
"Dirty things?" Su Jing suddenly raised his eyebrows, his eyes like daggers: "In your heart, do you think those inhuman things are unsightly and unworthy of living in this world?!"
Sword Master Yu sneered: "Inhuman things are in violation of the laws of survival of heaven. To use the word "unsightly" to describe them is to say that he is too high-spirited!"
The emotions that were originally surging in her heart were suppressed bit by bit by Su Jing. Her cold and shining eyes were frozen into ice, filled with dangerous emotions that were almost out of control: "Even so, what about the others? It's all your fault. Disciple Xi, as the leader of a sect, do you want to abandon them?"
Sword Master Yu said indifferently: "When did Young Sect Master Su become so compassionate? Don't you always hate the disciples of Tianxi the most? It's natural for you to worry about their lives."
Su Jing took a deep look at him. In the mist, a pair of cold and beautiful eyes melted with a cold expression: "Bailiyu, one day, you will pay the price of your pride with blood."
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Yingxiu was surprisingly angry when he saw Bailian acting as if nothing had happened.
He wholeheartedly believed that only he and his father could read the Taishang Daoqing Sword Jue.
Such an illegitimate child of unknown origin!
How does he deserve it!
Ying Xiu strode forward with eyes that wanted to eat someone. Even if he used force in the sword pavilion, he would take back what was his at all costs.
Unexpectedly, just after taking a few steps, a faint orange light like a spider web fell over him.
Ying Xiu's cheeks and body were swept away by the strange orange light. His cheeks felt cold at first, as if they had been poured over by cold rain, and then his whole body fell into an uncontrollable numbness, and he could stop walking completely out of control.
There was a cry of surprise behind him.
Bailian also put down the parchment in his hand, frowned, and looked at Ying Xiu.
Ying Xiu couldn't even move his eyes, and his body became yellow and shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It was like a piece of old yellow talisman paper that had been left out for a long time. It had been soaked in water and dried in the sun. The surface became wrinkled and lifeless.
Qi Liancheng's brows furrowed when he saw it, and he suddenly realized in his heart, that damn Erhe Burial Heart, there was no sign of cutting off the Thirteen Swords Star Cord, this was to cut off his escape route.
At this time, he didn't care about Zang Zhuo. He shot like lightning, and the back of his hand, which was just like an ordinary person's, was covered with a layer of light blue scales for an instant.
His palms quickly penetrated into the orange light, clasped Ying Xiu's body, and pulled him out dangerously.
Seeing the instant changes on the back of his hands, Balian narrowed his eyes and remained calm.
"What's going on? Oh my god, how could His Highness suddenly become like this?"
Someone was about to step forward.
Balian suddenly said sternly: "Don't move around randomly!"
