this day,
The entire Shu Mountain was decorated with lights and colorful decorations, and all the disciples wore brand new sect costumes and swords to celebrate the leader Murong Zhan Po Jing's becoming a half-step Immortal Mirror Great Sword Cultivator.
The outer sect disciples and inner sect disciples lined up on both sides from the mountain gate to the end of the outer sect square to greet the bosses and core disciples of various caves, blessed lands, sects.
Su Yunfei, Ye Qingcheng, Dongfang Nan, Yang Feng, Nangong Wan'er, Meng Ke'er, Lin Miaoke and other main peak disciples, as representatives of the younger generation of the Shushan Sword Tomb, stood in front of the Sword Hall waiting for the arrival of the big guys.
"Tianling Cave Tianbei Mingchen brought his core disciple Bei Minghan to congratulate him, and presented him with 30,000 kilograms of top-grade black iron and 10,000 pills!"
"Ximen Yu from Diyin Cave Tian brought his core disciple Ximen Xue to congratulate him and presented him with three holy medicines, three pure-blood unicorns and five pure-blood unicorns."
"Situ Yan of White Deer Academy brought his core disciple Yu Wenyue to congratulate him and presented him with a hundred volumes of Confucian holy books."
"Master Jueyuan of Fahua Temple and his core disciple Kong Jian congratulated him and presented him with ten bodhi fruits and hundreds of relics."
"Lingyue Palace Dugu Xianqin brought his core disciple Mo Yunxian to congratulate him, and presented him with a divine armor and thousands of pills!"
"..."
In front of the Sword Palace, the outer sect king elder shouted loudly that this time the nine caves, the twenty-four blessed places, and more than two hundred sect masters or great elders came with their core disciples to congratulate him.
He also gave a big gift, but none of the ancestors of the Immortal Mirror came. After all, Murong Zhan was only a half-step Immortal Mirror, so he couldn't alert the boss of the Immortal Mirror.
Su Yunfei consciously helped the elders of Baobaofang receive the gifts. From the beginning to the end, the smile on his face never stopped, and those who didn't know thought he had broken the mirror.
When all the big guys entered the sword hall, they all glanced at Su Yunfei intentionally or unintentionally, and they all looked surprised, surprised at his rapid progress in cultivation.
The two rows of seats in the Sword Palace were filled with all the big guys, and the core disciples stood behind them, waiting for today's protagonist Murong Zhan.
With much anticipation, Murong Zhan walked out of a room in the Sword Palace. After a few days of adjusting his breath, his state had been completely stabilized.
At this moment, Murong Zhan's face was full of youth, his brows were majestic and domineering, and he also had the freedom and uninhibitedness of a sword cultivator. His every move showed the charm of a swordsman.
All the bosses looked shocked when they saw the current Murong Zhan. Murong Zhan's aura was too powerful, especially the overflowing sword energy, which made many Half-Step Immortal Mirror bosses feel palpitations.
It took Murong Zhan more than two years to break the mirror. In order to allow him to break the mirror with peace of mind, the Shushan Sword Tomb protected him very well. When the ten major cave heavens joined forces to destroy Shushan, all the elders protected the Tianjian Peak and did not allow him to break the mirror. Distraction.
After a brief moment of astonishment, all the bosses stood up, clasped their fists and congratulated:
"Congratulations to Master Murong for successfully breaking the mirror!"
Just when the big guys finished speaking, all the elders and disciples of the Shushan Sword Tomb unsheathed their swords and flew their swords to the sky. Ye Qingcheng directly activated the Sword Temple, and a hundred thousand flying swords pierced the sky and soared into the sky. .
They congratulated their most respected leader, Po Jing, with the highest gift of sword cultivation.
"Congratulations to the leader for successfully breaking the mirror!"
The eight thousand Shushan Sword Tomb elders and disciples shouted in unison.
Including the family members of the disciples, and even the more than 10,000 monster beasts from the Beast Mastering Sect that Su Yunfei brought back, the corpses of the great psychic monsters, demon apes, snapping turtles, and tree people all looked in the direction of Tianjian Peak and congratulated sincerely.
Murong Zhan looked at the many bosses and Shushan disciples and felt very gratified and happy when he heard their congratulations.
Ye Shanhe suddenly retired and gave him the position of leader. At that time, Shushan was the weakest in history, and he was also the weakest leader in history, a talented emperor.
There were hostile sects from outside, and there was a shortage of elite disciples inside, and everything was waiting to be done. It was he who withstood the pressure and brought the Shushan Sword Tomb to where it is now. .
No matter which way you look at it, Murong Zhan is the master of the revival of the Shushan Sword Tomb, and he is destined to be remembered in great detail.
At this moment, Murong Zhan was in high spirits and full of pride. He cupped his fists towards the bosses and said with a smile:
"Thank you all for coming to Shushan. It's a great honor for me!"
Immediately, Murong Zhan and other big guys discussed matters in the Sword Palace, each of them
The core disciples of Dongtian Paradise and the sect were competing or exchanging ideas in Tianjianfeng Square.
Bei Minghan, the first genius of Tianling Cave, hugged Su Yunfei and cursed with a smile:
"Well, Su Yunfei, you went to explore the end of the ocean, and you didn't even call me. I've long wanted to go and have a look at the end of the ocean."
When he heard Su Yunfei talk about his experiences in the ocean, he suddenly felt itchy in his heart. Young people have strong curiosity.
Su Yunfei smiled and said:
"Next time something good like this happens, I will definitely call you."
After saying that, he secretly gave Bei Minghan a ring and said softly:
"Brother Beiming, there are lunar water and sun slurry here. You can keep them and comprehend them carefully."
Bei Minghan was immediately shocked, and then his face showed ecstasy, and he was a little flattered. He quickly accepted the Najie, and then gave it to Su Yunfei, White Tiger, and Zhu Yan, the method of cultivating their natal magical powers.
Su Yunfei was overjoyed and was about to send something more when he was stopped by Bei Minghan.
"Fellow Daoist Su, don't give it away. I really don't have anything good to give you."
Su Yunfei smiled awkwardly. At this time, Ximen Xue, the first genius of the Hidden Cave, walked over with a complicated look on his face. His Taoist heart was almost broken when he was beaten by Su Yunfei.
He cupped his fists and said:
"I haven't seen you Daoist friend Su for more than two years, and his cultivation has become more and more unfathomable."
Su Yunfei cupped his fists in return and said with a smile:
"Brother Ximen is too praised. Let him let go of the past. From now on we are all fellow Taoists. We are welcome to come to Shushan to discuss matters at any time."
Ximen Xue clasped his fists again. Su Yunfei shattered all his pride and made him realize that the Dongtian family was not invincible, and it also made him grow a lot.
Many young geniuses were communicating excitedly. Ye Qingcheng, Lin Miaoke, Nangong Wan'er, and Meng Keer, the female disciples of Shushan Sword Tomb, were surrounded by many young geniuses, and they all admired their beauty.
Su Yunfei was secretly glad that Xiao Yunxi didn't come, otherwise the matter between him and Lin Miaoke would have been hidden. He hadn't figured out how to tell Xiao Yunxi about it yet.
At this moment, a terrifying aura came. After seeing the person coming, Elder Wang's expression changed slightly. Out of courtesy, he still shouted loudly:
"Peng Yuan from Penglai Immortal Island comes to congratulate you!"
As soon as the words fell, everyone stared with bated breath. Everyone knew about the festival between Penglai Xiandao and Shushan Sword Tomb. Although the two factions have now reconciled, there are still some people who can't let go of what happened back then.
Peng Yuan is one of them.
Su Yunfei recognized this person. Peng Shiyun, the ancestor of Penglai Immortal Island, came to Shushan in person to redeem the disciples who were imprisoned in the Demon Suppression Hall by Su Yunfei. The person who followed Peng Shiyun was Peng Yuan, a half-step immortal mirror monk.
The big guys in the Sword Palace looked at each other, feeling that the person who came was not a good person.
Murong Zhan was very calm. He looked at Peng Yuan and smiled:
"Welcome fellow Taoists from Penglai Immortal Island to Shushan."
Peng Yuan's face was serious, and there was an unquenchable anger between his brows. He said in a deep voice:
"Master Murong, I am here to congratulate you and also to discuss matters. Although the grudges between you and my two factions have been settled, Peng's heart still cannot let go. My father was killed by Duguye, the founder of Shushan. , Let’s have a big battle today, no matter whether we win or lose, Peng will never cause trouble to the Shushan Sword Tomb from now on, and this can be regarded as a settlement, how about it?”
Murong Zhan did not hesitate and said with a smile:
"Then let's have a fight. I just broke the mirror and am looking for an opponent to have a good fight with."
After saying that, his figure disappeared and appeared above the clouds, followed closely by Peng Yuan, and all the bosses also flew up to the clouds to watch the battle.
Su Yunfei and other young geniuses are limited by their realm and cannot see the battle between the two above the cloud.
Two quarters of an hour later, Murong Zhan, Peng Yuan and the other bosses appeared in the sword palace. They looked at Murong Zhan with a hint of fear in their eyes.
Murong Zhan won this battle. Peng Yuan looked ugly but was convinced. He cupped his fists and said:
"Mr. Murong's skills are superior. Peng is convinced. What he said before is absolutely true!"
After saying that, he popped out a ring and handed it to the elder of the Treasure Shop, and then
Get ready to leave.
Murong Zhan stopped him and said:
"Fellow Daoist Peng, you are here as a guest. Please come and talk to me in the Sword Hall."
Peng Yuan thought for a moment and nodded.
Two hours later, all the bosses said goodbye to Murong Zhan one by one, and the core disciples also said goodbye to Su Yunfei and others.
At this moment, Su Yunfei suddenly shouted loudly:
"Seniors, please stay. Juniors have something to say."
The big guys stopped and looked at him with interest, wanting to hear what he was up to.
Su Yunfei looked around at the big bosses, and after clasping his fists and saluting, he asked Chen Ruxue to return to the Demon Suppression Hall and released more than 3,000 people.
These more than 3,000 people were all brought back from the Yin Yang Sect. When they passed by the island where the Yin Yang Sect was located, they were abducted by Zhao Wuji, who called himself a nightmare, and wanted to devour their dreams and help himself become an immortal.
Now they are still in the dreamland. Su Yunfei cannot wake them up, so he has to be taken away by their elders.
Looking at these more than 3,000 people, the big bosses first looked confused, and then screamed in surprise,
"Isn't this the genius of our Luo Shui Sect who has been missing for five hundred years! Where did you find it, little friend Su?"
"The most amazing genius of our Tyrant Sect back then suddenly disappeared. Unexpectedly, he was found by Su Xiaoyou."
"Disciple, my master has been looking for you for five hundred years. Where have you been?"
"Little friend Su, tell me what happened!"
"..."
Seeing the recovered geniuses, the bosses were both happy and heartbroken, and more importantly, shocked. With their level of knowledge, they could definitely tell that these geniuses were in a dream.
Su Yunfei told everything about his experiences in the Yin Yang Sect. After hearing this, the big bosses were immediately furious, and their anger aroused the entire Tianjian Peak formation.
"Seniors, the juniors have limited abilities and cannot wake them up from their dreams. The seniors can take them away. They are all geniuses of our human race and the main force in the future decisive battle. I hope they can wake up safely."
The big bosses looked at Su Yunfei with eyes full of gratitude and thanked him one after another.
Su Yunfei waved his hand and said with a smile:
"Seniors, if you feel sorry for me, I don't think there are too many purple gold stones, treasures, etc. juniors."
As soon as he finished speaking, the bosses gathered up the core disciples and the geniuses in the dream, and disappeared in an instant.
