There is a Hongqiao between the front mountain and the back mountain of Beixuan Sword Sect. Under the night, it stands alone between the two mountains. It is the only connection point, and in the middle, there is an invisible bottomless bridge. No one knows what lies below the abyss, and no one dares to explore it easily.
After all, if you want to explore this abyss in the realm of Beixuan Sword Sect, you must first obtain the consent of Beixuan Sword Sect. Otherwise, you will challenge the authority of Beixuan Sword Sect. Who would be so stupid? to challenge its authority.
In the night, the abyss is like a huge mouth of a wild beast. It is extremely dark. No light can penetrate into it, and no light source can emit light.
But just above this abyss, halfway up the cliff, there was a trace of light shining tonight.
This is a cave, and you can vaguely see the flickering fire inside. Above the entrance of the cave, there are three words written: Sword Tomb Land.
This is the sword tomb of Beixuan Sword Sect.
Sword Tomb, the burial place of swords. When the owner died, the sword was buried with him. Over time, the place of the sword tomb was established.
Therefore, there are many swords in the Sword Tomb. This can be said to be a paradise for swords.
A variety of swords are stuck on the ground, and there are many kinds of swords. There are ingenious swords without edges, there are divine blades as light as a dragon, there are unparalleled heavy weapons for killing, and there are swords like cicada wings. Light and agile...
Less than two feet away after entering the cave, a person held a torch in his hand, looked at the sword shadow in front of him, and knelt down.
This person is none other than Jian Jue.
"I, Jian Jue, the 62nd generation Supreme Elder of the Beixuan Sword Sect, once again await the birth of the sword..."
As the number one member of Beixuan Sword Sect, Jian Jue believed deeply in the legend of Sword Killing, not only because of what he saw during the day, but because Jian Jue knew that deep in the sword tomb, there was indeed a sword, a sword. A divine sword, a divine sword that can drive people crazy.
It is precisely because of this sword that the Beixuan Sword Sect has been passed down for thousands of years and has endured for a long time. It is also because of this sword that the Beixuan Sword Sect has to settle in Xishu.
It can even be said that success is a sword and defeat is a sword.
The fate of Beixuan Sword Sect is closely related to this killing sword.
The moment Jian Jue knelt down to speak, a dark red shadow suddenly flashed.
soon. If it weren't for Jian Jue's amazing cultivation, he would never have discovered it.
But when Jian Jue discovered this dark red shadow, he already knew that Lu Jian was indeed born.
Jian never knew why he wanted to lead Yang Ning up the mountain in the first place. His original intention was simply to let Yang Ning help him and make the Beixuan Sword Sect take a step forward. However, he did not expect that because of Yang Ning's coming When he arrived, he woke up the killing sword deep in the sword tomb.
"Is all this a blessing or a curse?"
Jian Jue was confused.
The killing sword comes out and kills the road.
It's definitely not just talk, Jian Jue understands this deeply.
"Shafa Lu, this world has been peaceful for a long time after all..."
Jian Jue sighed, stood up from his kneeling body, and walked towards the depths of the Sword Tomb.
The wind on the autumn night was very cold, not to mention the abyss between the two mountains.
In a pavilion in the middle of the front mountain, six brothers, Jian Wuxiu, were gathered together.
"Brother, the Supreme Elder is too domineering..." Jian Biyou is very passionate about swords, but that doesn't mean that Jian Biyou has no temper.
The Battle Academy he is in charge of is the largest combat force of the Beixuan Sword Sect, and it is also the main force of the Sword Sect. Originally, in this five-sect competition, Zhan Yuan won two places. In Jian Biyou's view, this was natural. However, one of the places was taken away by the Supreme Elder. How could this allow Jian Biyou to win the competition? Yuu swallowed this breath.
"The Supreme Elder has always been domineering. It's not like you don't know it." There was an inexplicable cruelty in Jian Wuxiu's expression.
"But……"
"It's okay, it's not the end of the road yet." Jian Wuxiu's eyes were shining, as if he already had a countermeasure.
Jian Jue is the supreme elder of Beixuan Sword Sect, and his status is unique. However, Jian Jue has been gone for too long after all, Jian Wuxiu thought to himself.
"Oh?" Jian Biyou was stunned for a moment, then said: "Brother, the head master already has a countermeasure?"
"What if Yang Ning is not strong enough or dies suddenly?"
Jian Wuxiu said, a chill coming from the corner of his mouth.
"Senior Brother, do you mean to kill him?" When Jian Biyou heard this, he didn't even call him Senior Brother, but directly spoke to Senior Brother. You can imagine the hatred in Jian Biyou's heart.
"Kill him? Are you going to kill him?" Jian Wuxiuwu rolled his eyes at Jian Biyou and said, "Besides swords, what else is there in your mind?"
Jian Biyou realized how stupid what he said was, touched his nose, and said sheepishly: "Then what does the headmaster mean?"
"Didn't the Supreme Elder say that Zhao Chunlei is not strong enough? Then let Zhao Chunlei from your war academy challenge him. I believe that with the strength of your disciple Zhao Chunlei, it should be no problem to win Yang Ning." Jian Wu Xiu said, looking at Jian Biyou, and continued: "But you must not say that it was us who pointed it out, otherwise you will know the consequences yourself."
"Yes, yes..." After Jian Biyou heard this, he suddenly realized something. He looked at Jian Wuxiu and became friendly.
Jian Wuxiu looked outside the pavilion and said, "It's just right for Zhao Chunlei to touch Yang Ning's bottom."
"Then Brother Headmaster, what if this Yang Ning loses to Zhao Chunlei?"
"Then let me take the initiative. The six of us brothers will sign together. I guess the Supreme Elder won't say anything more." Jian Wuxiu seemed to have seen Jian Jue's deflated expression, and a gloomy smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Not bad, not bad." Jian Biyou clapped his hands and said, "By then, the facts have been laid before our eyes. Even the Supreme Elder cannot let a person who is not as strong as Zhao Chunlei participate in the competition." Jian Biyou said. Bi You followed Jian Wuxiu's words and told a series of things that would happen next.
"But, what if Zhao Chunlei is not as good as Yang Ning?" Jian Wubo's words at this time were tantamount to pouring cold water on their dreams.
"Not as good as?" Jian Biyou was stunned and said, "How is this possible?"
Zhao Chunlei was trained by his own battle academy. His strength had already reached the peak of the Mountain Viewing Realm, and the divine fire had been activated. All he had to do was ignite his own body and be completely promoted. How could he be defeated?
Thinking of Yang Ning's breakthrough during the day, Jian Biyou said: "If I remember correctly, this Yang Ning is at the peak of the Mountain Viewing Realm that he just broke through today. How could he be defeated?" Jian Biyou has a lot of respect for his apprentice. of confidence.
Jian Wubo looked at his junior brother and felt that his junior brother was a little stupid.
"The person who can be specially welcomed by the Supreme Elder, even if he just broke through today, but believe me, he must have extraordinary strength." As the head of the Criminal Court, Jian Wubo's vision is naturally unparalleled.
"Do you really have to swallow this breath?" When Jian Biyou heard these words, the ambition that had just been aroused by Jian Wuxiu was once again drenched in blood.
"You can let Zhao Chunlei try it first. If it doesn't work, then think of another way..." Jian Wubo didn't have any other options, but let Zhao Chunlei try it first to find out Yang Ning's strength. You can never go wrong.
"Looking at it now, that's all we can do..." Jian Bifu also echoed.
The six people knew Jian Jue's temper. If the six people were to come forward to stop Yang Ning, it would definitely make Jian Jue lose his face. Even if he killed six people in the end, it would not be impossible, but if Zhao Chunlei, the person involved, came forward, But he couldn't give Jian Jue any excuse.
"Then let Zhao Chunlei come forward..." Jian Biyou was helpless.
"Bi You, in the past few days, you should let Zhao Chunlei practice hard. Don't hide it. Give him the greatest authority and improve his strength first." Jian Wuxiu finally settled the matter and made his final decision.
The six people dispersed, but in the end, Jian Wuxiu left Jian Biyou behind and gave Jian Biyou a set of sword skills.
"Bi You, if you are not sure, then give this set of sword skills to Zhao Chunlei. This time, we actually can't lose." Jian Wuxiu finally decided to hand over the set of sword skills to Jian Biyou.
Jian Wuxiu has become accustomed to being aloof. For more than ten years, he has the final say in the Beixuan Sword Sect. Although he rose to the top because of Jian Jue, there has been no news about Jian Jue for more than ten years. Once he returned, this Everything was gone, Jian Wuxiu was unwilling to accept it.
Even more unwilling than Jian Biyou.
"Okay." Jian Biyou took over the sword skill.
Jian Biyou opened the book, and the word "Angry Sword" was written on it.
"Brother in charge, this..." Jian Biyou was stunned. He did not expect that his senior brother would actually give him this set of sword skills.
The Furious Sword can be said to be the strongest sword skill of the Beixuan Sword Sect. It is a Xuan-level martial skill that uses one's body to turn into anger, and then pour out a sword in anger.
One can imagine the power of this sword.
"Actually, I am more unwilling than you..." Jian Wuxiu sighed.
Jian Wuxiu patted Jian Biyou's shoulder and said, "Junior brother, don't let me down..."
Jian Biyou held the sword skill, looked at Jian Wuxiu's eyes, and finally said in Jian Wuxiu's expectation: "I will definitely not let senior brother down."
Jian Biyou left, and Jian Wuxiu was left alone in the pavilion. Jian Wuxiu's face gradually changed, becoming a little ferocious.
"Why, why when you come here, all my efforts will be handed over to you, why?" Jian Wuxiu was very angry. How much he had paid for Beixuan Sword Sect. In the past ten years, Beixuan Sword Sect has become more and more prosperous. Jian Wuxiu is getting stronger and stronger, and Jian Wuxiu is not doing everything he can, but when Jian Jue returns one day, all his efforts become Jian Jue's.
"I want to get it back..." Jian Wuxiu looked at the direction Jian Biyou was leaving with a ruthless expression deep in his eyes.
"Junior Brother Biyou, I hope you won't disappoint me." The Furious Sword is the sword sect's mountain-crushing secret. Originally, the secret sword skills were passed on to disciples, and there are strict regulations. Jian Wuxiu's doing so has violated He broke Jian Zong's rules, but in order to make Jian Jue lose face, Jian Wuxiu would never regret it.
"Tai Shang Elder, this Beixuan Sword Sect is still mine after all." Jian Wuxiu's eyes flashed with a hint of haze, and he disappeared to the end of the attic.
