At the moment when Su Yunfei and the other three received the message transmission from their respective masters, almost every disciple of the Shushan Sword Tomb who had been a disciple for more than five years received the message transmission.
Suddenly the entire Shu Mountain was boiling. The most recent operation was a year ago when the leader took several elders and 500 disciples to Mount Tai to rescue Su Yunfei and Yueyao, but the last time it was only a small-scale operation.
The real large-scale operation occurred five thousand years ago, when Duguye, the founder of the sect, led hundreds of elders and 20,000 disciples, and flew with swords to the Great Wall of the North to resist the invasion of monsters. At that time, almost all Shushan troops were mobilized. Tens of thousands of sword cultivators with flying swords crossed the border like locusts across 80,000 miles. It was late at night, but the entire sky where the tens of thousands of sword lights passed was like daylight. This scene deeply shocked the people of the world.
It is a pity that only 800 of the more than 20,000 people returned to Shushan alive, including Su Yunfei's master Ye Shanhe. The tens of thousands of swords in the Sword Tomb are almost all those from Shushan who fell while resisting the demon clan. The sword of the senior swordsman.
Except for some disciples who are designated by the elders to go, other disciples who meet the conditions of entry for more than five years must sign up, and only with the consent of the elders can they join the battlefield with the elders.
The Shushan elders originally thought that at most 2,000 people would sign up. Unexpectedly, all qualified disciples signed up without any hesitation. Even disciples who had only been in school for three years had many sign ups. The disciples were so enthusiastic that the elders began to sign up. Worried, this time we are not going to the Northern Great Wall to defend against the demon clan, so there is no need for so many disciples, three thousand are enough.
For this reason, the elders thought of a way and set up some challenge tasks. As long as they passed the challenge, they could participate in the war. In the end, just three thousand disciples succeeded in the challenge.
The reason why the disciples of Shushan are so enthusiastic is that apart from the huge rewards and sect contribution points they will receive by participating in this war, the other reason is that they want to compete with the geniuses of each sect to hone their swordsmanship. There is no comparison between life and death. Fighting can improve one's own swordsmanship.
Su Yunfei, Ye Qingcheng and Yueyao were extremely excited after receiving the message.
"Senior Sister Ye, this time we are going to kill everyone and rob everyone, haha..."
"Hehe... I have to. I have learned tens of thousands of sword skills. Some of them have never been used in battles with others. This time is equivalent to practicing. Junior brother, haven't you been wanting to do sword skills recently? Let's see when the time comes. Be careful!"
"Okay, senior sister!" Although Yue Yao can't fight, she still wants to participate in the next battle. After all, her flying speed is the fastest in the world.
It is very convenient to use to surprise enemies or transfer the battlefield. Then Ye Qingcheng flew back to Wentian Peak with her sword, and Yue Yao went to Su Yunfei's parents' place to play mahjong. According to her, she was going to fight in two days. She probably wouldn't be able to play mahjong for many days, so she had to Have a blast.
Li Fuyao was unable to participate in this battle. He was a little depressed and hid in his room to practice hard.
Su Yunfei originally wanted to ask his master Li Yi to show him the kendo he had learned before, which is to combine multiple sword techniques into one sword, and swing a sword to combine the power of multiple sword techniques. From the great to the simple, this is his kendo concept.
But the master was busy with this battle, and Su Yunfei couldn't disturb him. After much deliberation, he had to go to his master Ye Shanhe.
"Master, have you slept well recently? Have you missed me?" Outside the mysterious space, Su Yunfei poked his head out and asked with a smile.
"If you fart, hurry up!" The master's voice came from the hut. Su Yunfei immediately rushed to the front of the hut, then sat on a stone bench, took out a jar of century-old wine, then opened the lid, and the aroma of wine suddenly overflowed.
With a bang, the door of the hut was opened, and the master walked out with a serious face, but his eyes were looking straight at the wine jar,
"You don't do anything good every time you come here. Tell me, what trouble did you get into this time?" Su Yunfei quickly took out two large bowls and filled them. The master looked reluctant but his eyes were extremely hot. The two of them drank. Then he drank another full bowl and drank it all in one gulp. After drinking five large bowls, the two of them happily burped.
"Master, I'm looking for you this time because I want you to take a look at my new swordsmanship." Master's eyes lit up.
"Hey~ tell me!" Su Yunfei said with a solemn expression: "Tao gives birth to one, gives birth to two, and three gives rise to all things. All things will eventually dissipate and then return to one, going around like the sunrise and sunset, but you can never escape that One, the great way to simplicity, simplicity to the extreme is one. Instead of doing all the colorful things, I would like to be that one. Master, please look at the sword!" After saying that, Su Yunfei pulled out the Chixiao Sword, closed his eyes, and thought in his mind Recalling the scene of hundreds of sword techniques fused into one these days, he suddenly opened his eyes and slashed hard at the open space in front of him.
With a roar, a sword light nearly a thousand feet long was carried with an extremely sharp and fierce sword energy. This sword light was colorful and varied, sometimes like a giant dragon with its teeth and claws, sometimes like a phoenix reborn from the fire, sometimes like a phoenix spreading its wings and flying high. Eagle, the power of this sword is so powerful that it dominates the world. A giant pit thousands of feet wide and hundreds of feet deep was cut directly on the ground, and even the light curtain covering the mysterious space continued to tremble.
After striking out this sword, Su Yunfei was almost exhausted. This was a sword strike with all his strength, which was equivalent to performing hundreds of sword techniques at the same time.
The master, on the other hand, stared at all this in stunned silence. His whole body was sluggish, his body was trembling slightly, and the wine in his hand had long been spilled.
In fact, when Su Yunfei said those words about the simplicity of the Dao, the master was already extremely shocked. He never expected that Su Yunfei was no longer limited to the category of martial arts, but began to think about the Tao. Most people did not wait until the Emperor. It was only when he was looking at the mirror that he began to think about what level Su Yunfei was, a little monk who was half a step above the king's mirror.
It’s not that no great swordsman has thought about minimalist kendo, and it’s not that no one has put it into action, but Su Yunfei actually wants to be the one who is the beginning of all things. What a magnificent goal this is.
Thinking of this master, there is a strong expectation in his heart, looking forward to what achievements Su Yunfei can achieve in a hundred years and a thousand years. If he really becomes that one, he will become the most powerful swordsman in the history of the human race, even unprecedented. By.
"Master, how are you? Praise me!"
"Master? Don't be in a daze, you can fit an egg in your mouth!"
"Master!" . . Su Yunfei shouted for a long time before the master woke up from the shock, and then stared at him in disbelief, trying to see through him.
Su Yunfei was a little confused,
"Could it be that Master is not satisfied? It seems that what he showed just now is not perfect. Let's try again. It doesn't work. There is not much energy left in the body. Phew~" He thought to himself.
The master finally stopped looking at him. When he saw the thousand-foot-long pit, he suddenly became furious.
"You brat, look what you've done to me. All the soul-nurturing grass I've been growing for hundreds of years has been wiped out by your sword." The Master's heartbroken look made Su Yunfei scratch his head in embarrassment. Scratched his head.
The two of them immediately sat at the stone table next to the hut. After drinking a bowl of wine, the master said slowly: "Boy, you are on the right path. The path is simple. Remove the complicated moves and merge the essence into one sword." , This is very good, but you have to understand that this road is not easy to walk. You need to constantly learn from the strengths of others and constantly accept all things before you can clearly understand what is one, you know?" Su Yunfei stood up and said solemnly: "Disciple, please remember this!" Master waved his hand and asked him to sit down.
"If you can really become that one, your future achievements will be higher than those of Patriarch Dugu, but this is too difficult. I hope you don't give up." Su Yunfei nodded solemnly,
"I understand, Master. By the way, this time I am going to loot the treasure shops of other sects. Oh no, I am participating in this war. I may not be able to return to the sect for a long time. I have a hundred altars here. Some of the wine is from the Lingxiao Sect Treasure Shop, and some is from the Luo Qing Sect Treasure Shop. You can drink it leisurely." After saying that, he placed a Na ring on the stone table.
Master looked at him with very loving and gratified eyes.
"You have a very filial heart. Master, I will also participate in the battle this time. I will kill a few half-step immortal mirrors to practice my skills. Seeing that you are so filial, Master, I will give you three sword energies. When you meet the Emperor Mirror If a monk bullies a younger one, just give him a sword energy, or you can keep it for enlightenment." Su Yunfei stood up excitedly and bowed.
"Thank you, Master!"
"Okay, get out of here! My old man needs to rest!"
"Okay!" After returning to Wangqing Peak, Su Yunfei called Li Fuyao out, and then took him to his parents' place. He was not going to stay at Wangqing Peak these two days. He wanted to spend more time with his parents and Master Lin, because I don’t know how long it will take to come back.
I thought my parents' place would be overcrowded, but no one knew that no one came here to play mahjong today. Ye Qingcheng, Lin Miaoke, and Xiao Yue'er also came here.
The whole family sat neatly in the yard. Su Min, Gao Min, and Lin Leisheng looked worriedly at Su Yunfei, Ye Qingcheng, Yueyao, and Shushan Sword Tomb participating in the battle. They also knew about it.
"Yunfei, Qingcheng Yueyao, you three must protect yourselves when you fight with others. If you can't beat them, just run away. There is no shame in it. Life is the most important at all times." Gao Min said sadly, tears streaming down his face. flowed out.
"My dear, don't be sad. The children are all grown up and have their own things to do. What's the use of worrying about them. They are all outstanding disciples of Shushan. They must be at the forefront when things happen. You must be proud. !”
"Yes, sister-in-law, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Let's stay home and wait for them to come back. Our family hasn't had a meal together for a long time, so let's have a good drink tonight!"
"Okay, okay, I'm going to cook right now!" ------The Shushan disciples who participated in this battle were also preparing silently. Some were wiping their swords constantly, and some were fighting with the best. Fellow disciples gathered together to enjoy a happy time. Some had already written suicide notes, and some were having their last moments of tenderness with their Taoist companions.
The three thousand disciples will soon rush to the Lingxiao Sect 30,000 miles away, led by the leader and the elders.
