Looking at the woman with her face covered in front of him, Tang Ming turned his head and asked.
"Is your old sweetheart good?"
Mu Qingyun rolled his eyes, "Don't talk nonsense, this is Canglan Saint Jiang Hanyi."
Then he introduced her identity, "The most talented female disciple of Canglan Holy Land. She is only eighteen years old and has already entered the third level of Yuan-building. She can be called a genius."
Jiang Hanyi covered his mouth and chuckled, then praised again.
"Brother Mu is serious, you are the only one in the Seven Holy Lands who can crush the younger generation in terms of swordsmanship. At only nineteen years old, you already have the cultivation level of the ninth level of Yuan-building."
"You're only nineteen years old?" Tang Ming was shocked.
At this age, he has the ninth level of Yuan-building cultivation. Such a talent can only be described as terrifying.
"I haven't asked yet, who is this?" Jiang Hanyi looked at Tang Ming again.
Tang Ming, who was slightly ashamed, hurriedly excused himself, "He's just a nobody, not worth mentioning."
I didn't want to be in the spotlight at first, but in the end, Mu Qingyun directly introduced it with embarrassment.
"Brother Tang Ming is really low-key. The sword monument test triggered nine sword sounds. Even in the entire Cangqiong Continent, I'm afraid there will be no second place."
Then he laughed at himself, "Soon, it will be his turn to take my place as the Holy Son."
But there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.
"Are you the descendant of the Immortal Sword who caused the Nine Rings Vision?" Jiang Hanyi's eyes flashed with horror. She may not have expected that the descendant she was looking for was actually right in front of her.
"I wonder if you are interested in joining Canglan Holy Land. As long as you are willing to join, I can ensure that you have the same training resources as the Holy Son." Jiang Hanyi cast an inviting look.
Before Tang Ming could speak, Mu Qingyun who was beside him had already taken the lead and said, "You're all poaching me?"
After saying that, he protected Tang Ming behind him, "This boy was born as a member of the Holy Land of Swordsmanship, and died as a ghost of the Holy Land of Swordsmanship."
Seeing how protective the other party was, Jiang Hanyi couldn't help but cover the corner of his mouth and chuckle, "Hey, are you starting to talk to the outside world in unison? You treat me too much as an outsider."
After some banter, several people also agreed on the route.
"Without further delay, we must hurry up and enter the sword tower, otherwise the fairy sword will be taken away by others."
"Um!"
Entering the sword tower, following Mu Qingyun's guidance, the journey was almost smooth. After all, the two saints were leading the way, who dared to stop them.
"Going further, you will reach the deepest part of the sword tower. The master once said that the fairy sword is hidden here."
As the distance got closer and closer, the sword spirit in Tang Ming's body also began to send out responses.
"Finally, I'm going to see the true form of the fairy sword!"
At this moment, Tang Ming couldn't help but feel excited.
Following the guidance of the sword spirit, Tang Ming had arrived at the place where the sword god was hiding.
There is a canyon in the empty mountains, and there is a world hidden in the cave of the canyon.
Stepping into this hidden location, you come to a gleaming spring.
There are countless green lotuses growing in the spring water here, and in the center of the spring water, there is a sword body made of the green lotus sword head floating.
Looking at this fairy sword, Tang Ming's eyes were filled with excitement.
"Is this the sword body of the Qinglian Fairy Sword? It is really sacred!"
When the two saints around them saw the fairy sword, their eyes were filled with various expressions.
Jiang Hanyi's eyes shone, he unconsciously moved his steps, and reached out to touch the sword.
However, a burst of spiritual power bounced her palm away.
"What a powerful spiritual power. I didn't expect the fairy sword to have the ability to protect itself."
It also means that she has not been recognized by the Fairy Sword.
"It seems that the Immortal Sword is not willing to follow me." Jiang Hanyi sighed, then silently took a step back.
Mu Qingyun saw the situation and stepped forward, "I'll give it a try."
When he stretched out his palm to touch the Xiangxian sword, there was not much resistance. Just when he was about to touch the sword, Mu Qingyun's eyes showed a hint of excitement.
"Buzz!"
However, the next moment, a sword sound sounded, and the sharp sword energy cut Mu Qingyun's palm.
Withdrawing his palm, Mu Qingyun's eyes clearly showed a bit of unwillingness, "It seems that I am not qualified enough."
The two saint sons failed one after another and both looked at Tang Ming.
"Heir of the Immortal Sword, it's time to prove your identity."
Facing the expectant eyes, Tang Ming said nothing. Having the sword spirit in his body already indicated that he must possess the qualifications of the Qinglian Fairy Sword.
When he stretched out his palm, the Qinglian Fairy Sword showed no resistance.
This scene also made Mu Qingyun's painful palms tremble slightly, and a hint of ferocity flashed in his eyes.
Tang Ming slowly grasped the hilt of the sword, and a dazzling luster instantly shone across the entire sword tomb.
"Congratulations, I didn't expect brother Tang Ming to be the true successor of the Immortal Sword." Jiang Hanyi's eyes were full of envy beside him.
But Tang Ming smiled bitterly and said: "It's just a fluke. Now that we have obtained the immortal sword, let's leave here quickly."
"I'm afraid, it's not that easy to leave." Mu Qingyun's cold tone came slowly.
As his words fell, the entire sword tomb suddenly trembled violently.
The monks who were receiving the sword tower inheritance also witnessed this scene.
"What's going on? Why is there a strange phenomenon suddenly coming from the sword tower?"
When everyone hesitated, cracks began to appear on the ground and gaps appeared in the space.
In an instant, a powerful suction force began to suck the unsuspecting monk into the space crack.
"What the hell, why did the sword tower suddenly collapse?"
Tang Ming, who was holding the Green Lotus Immortal Sword at the moment, looked a little anxious. He had just obtained the Immortal Sword, and if he lost his life here, he would lose more than he gained.
"The sword tower was originally made of the fairy sword. Now that the fairy sword has recognized its master, it will naturally collapse without the main axis." Mu Qingyun spoke slowly, as if he had already expected this situation.
Originally, Tang Ming planned to fuse the sword body and sword spirit here, but he didn't expect that this situation would actually happen.
A fragmented voice immediately sounded, "If you are sucked into the space crack here, you will die. Escape now. When you escape from this place, it will not be too late to fuse the sword spirit."
At this point, Tang Ming had no choice but to grease his feet and escape from this place of right and wrong.
The moment before departure.
A strong killing intent swept through his body instantly.
Tang Ming's pupils couldn't help but shrink when he felt that the killing intent was directed at him.
There are obviously only three people here. If anyone is following them, Senior Zhili will notice them immediately.
So where did this murderous intention come from?
"Tang Ming, be careful!" Senior Zhili's voice suddenly sounded.
Want me to be careful?
Who should I be careful about?
Before asking, he saw Jiang Hanyi's horrified expression.
From the direction of her eyes, it was obviously the direction behind her.
But there was only one person behind Tang Ming.
That is......
"puff!"
A cold sword edge instantly penetrated Tang Ming's chest.
The bright red blood instantly dyed the snow-white lotus red.
Tang Ming turned around in disbelief, only to see a pair of eyes without any emotion.
"Why...why?"
"I believe you so much..."
The moment the sword edge was withdrawn from Tang Ming's chest, the man hidden behind the figure slowly revealed his face.
And this person is none other than the Sword Saint, Mu Qingyun!
