Chapter 109: Borrow the Sword and Take a View

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The monks began to move.

The first to act were a dozen monks standing in the corner.

They drove up a large flying boat and brought fifty or sixty selected martial arts cultivators into it and settled them there.

The leading monk loudly announced: "Song Yangzi of Liuyun Clan, please bring your disciples to come for the New Year's Examination!"

He saluted solemnly in the direction of the Heavenly Palace.

The flying boat started slowly, taking everyone from Liuyun Sect to fly towards the palace in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, an old man stood up and said loudly: "Huo Shanfei of the Wanjian Sect, bring the disciples to come for the New Year's Examination!"

This is the leader of the world's largest sect, the Wanjian Sect.

He also saluted solemnly in the direction of the Heavenly Palace.

After the ceremony, a giant sword suddenly floated above the heads of the Wanjian Sect monks. They jumped up one after another and rode the giant flying sword towards the palace in the sky.

For a time, the whole square was bustling with activity.

One by one, the sects took out their flying tools and flew towards the Heavenly Palace with the warriors, Qi refining, and foundation-building casual cultivators who could not yet fly.

"Li Yuanxiu of the Minghai sect brought his disciples to come for the New Year's Examination."

"Baishan teaches Bai Jianghai and brings his disciples to come for the annual exam."



"Yaoguang sent Li Qingyao to bring his disciples to come for the annual examination."

Gu Qingshan turned around and took a look, and sure enough, he saw a familiar face among the Yaoguang Sect.

Leng Tianxing nodded and smiled at him, and said: "I am a first-time law enforcement monk. We will talk after I get up."

The Yaoguang Sect rolled up a brilliant glow, wrapping all its disciples and flying up to the heavenly palace.

"It turns out that there are so many weird flying tools in the world of cultivation. It's really fun." Xiuxiu said with interest as she watched each sect flying into the sky.

Gu Qingshan smiled and said: "Their flying tools all represent the characteristics of their sect."

Xiu Xiu thought about it carefully and suddenly said: "No wonder, the Wanjian Sect is a giant sword, the Yaoguang Sect is the aura of the sea, and the Spiritual Beast Sect is a giant turtle that guards the mountain for nearly ten thousand years."

"However, some sects still use flying boats, probably because they don't have the financial resources or energy to invest in it." She said slowly.

"Yes, Xiu Xiu is really smart," Gu Qingshan praised him and said, "This is an opportunity to show off the charm of our sect, so that all potential disciples can take a closer look, and also to impress those talented disciples."

At this time, more and more sects were flying into the sky, and the various flying vehicles made even Gu Qingshan feel dizzy.

After a while, someone suddenly heard someone say: "Han Tianming, Tianji Sect, brought his disciples to come for the New Year's Examination."

Tianji Sect?

Gu Qingshan looked over and saw Ning Yuechan at a glance.

This is not the front line, so she is not wearing a battle armor today, let alone a mask.

Wearing a colorful and feathery dress, she stood out among the crowd, like a white lotus emerging from the water.

As if aware of Gu Qingshan's gaze, Ning Yuechan turned her head and looked at him with a pair of bright eyes like autumn water.

——Then settle on him.

Gu Qingshan smiled.

Ning Yuechan also smiled.

"Why don't you see your second senior brother?" She narrowed her eyes and said.

"...feeling unwell."

"Forget it, let's go up and talk later."

"Okay." Gu Qingshan replied.

Ning Yuechan's eyes finally fell on Gu Qingshan's waist, turning on the ground sword and pouting dissatisfiedly.

Such a vivid expression appeared on the face of the alluring Tianji Saint, causing many male monks who were quietly paying attention to her to fall into a deeper emotional barrier.

Gu Qingshan broke out in a cold sweat, secretly regretting why he didn't hide the sword.

"It's over, it's over, I don't even have to run now."

Gu Qingshan muttered quietly.

The Tianji Sect's formation method and hexagram recognition method are based on the powerful Five Elements method. Therefore, their flying vehicle is a huge Five Elements Bagua Yin and Yang wheel.

The Bagua Yin and Yang Wheel took everyone from Tianji Sect to fly into the sky, and Gu Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief.

Next, each sect also released their guard vehicles and flew towards the Tiangong.

Gradually, there are not many sects left.

Suddenly a voice sounded.

"May I ask what I call this brother?"

Gu Qingshan looked around and saw a young man about his own age, wearing a large blue robe, standing behind him.

This man has a majestic appearance, and his manners are flawless. When he speaks, his tone is gentle and polite, and his attitude is humble and sincere. His state seems to be in the late stage of foundation building.

Gu Qingshan can reach the foundation building realm at the age of eighteen or nineteen, which is considered good. This person is about the same age as him, but he is two realms higher. He is also a dragon and a phoenix among people.

When this man looked at Gu Qingshan, it was like looking at an ant, with a deep scrutiny in his eyes.

Although he hid it well, he couldn't hide it from a veteran like Gu Qingshan who was wandering in life and death.

Because of these eyes, Gu Qingshan didn't like this person.

This person must have other purposes for coming up to chat, rather than making friends.

Sure enough, before Gu Qingshan said his name, the person opposite spoke again.

"The Saint of Tianji has been paying attention to your sword, so I am also curious, but I wonder if you can lend me your sword?"

This was said in a very polite tone, but the content was extremely rude.

Not only was he spying on Ning Yuechan from the side, but now he also openly wanted to take care of Qingshan's sword.

For sword cultivators, the sword is life, a companion in life and death, and their own belief. How can they be shown to others for viewing?

What's more, there are thousands of magic techniques in the world, and there are always several techniques that can use weapons to observe the flaws of the weapon user.

Those with great supernatural powers can also use the monks' weapons to inflict dirty magic on the monks.

There are also some swords that have channeled spirits and cultivated the sword spirit, but they were taken away by people with ulterior motives, who used secret methods to hurt the sword spirit and destroy the sword.

It is common knowledge among monks that personal weapons cannot be borrowed. Any monk should know this clearly.

However, the other party openly wanted to borrow the sword to take a look.

Gu Qingshan smiled and said: "Sorry, I won't borrow it."

The man was stunned, and his expression became strange the next second.

"Do you know who I am?" he said.

"You didn't tell me how I knew." Gu Qingshan said.

The man shook his head and sighed: "You don't even have this kind of observation ability, how dare you try next year?"

"I'm already here." Gu Qingshan said truthfully.

"I'll say it one last time. Bring me the sword."

Gu Qingshan thought for a while and said: "It's not impossible."

The other party nodded and his expression became a little better.

"How about you please take out your weapons and let me enjoy them?" Gu Qingshan said sincerely.

The man's face turned gloomy and he said, "No one has dared to talk to me like this for a long time. Are you really not going to borrow it?"

Behind him, dozens of monks also wearing blue robes stood over, looking at Gu Qingshan with eager eyes.

Gu Qingshan looked as if he hadn't seen it and said with a smile: "I won't borrow it."

The other party repeatedly asked for his sword, which made the murderous intention he had suppressed for a long time almost boil.

He looked around.

There are too many people here. If a fight breaks out, it will be difficult to protect Xiu Xiu.

Gu Qingshan put his hand on the sword and took it back after a while.

The man also looked around and saw that several head teachers had noticed this. Then he took a deep look at Gu Qingshan and said, "You will regret it."

After saying that, he left.

After he left, Xiu Xiucai said: "Senior brother."

Gu Qingshan looked at her timid look, smiled and said, "It's okay."

"Can't the monk's weapons be shown to others?" Xiuxiu asked.

"Of course not. No one else can see it except Master and your senior brother." Gu Qingshan said seriously.

Xiu Xiu nodded in understanding.

The man walked back to his sect and suddenly shouted something.

"Qingyun Temple, Li Chang'an, brings his disciples to come for the New Year's Examination."

All sounds fell silent.

Even those sects who were about to fly up stopped their movements, not daring to do anything rude in front of this voice.

Qingyun Temple is the sect of Xuanyuan Tianzun, one of the Three Saints.

Li Changan is a true disciple of Xuanyuan Tianzun.

In front of everyone, Li Changan looked at Gu Qingshan with a smile.

He sent a message with his spiritual mind: "Can you bring the sword?"

His expression was calm and his demeanor was gentle, but there was a hint of mockery in his eyes, as if he was waiting to see Gu Qingshan's frightened expression.

But he was disappointed.

Gu Qingshan just looked at him with a smile, nodded to him, opened his mouth, and mouthed a silent sentence.

"Get lost."