One night, Xi Ruo watched the master and Uncle Bai fly away, flying sand and stones, and the outer disciples didn't expect that the high-ranking divine master in their eyes would also take matters into their own hands and change to another cloud peak.

Another Yunfeng's movements naturally couldn't hide from the others in Haoqi Pavilion, but when this movement came from another Yunfeng, they all held back their curiosity.

In addition, Yunfeng has things happening every now and then, and they are all big things, and everyone is used to it.

Only a few people knew that Xue Junhan was transforming another Yunfeng, and they were waiting for the results of Xue Junhan's transformation, of course, what made them most excited was the elixir after the upgrade.

Heavenly Sword Gate, a big news suddenly exploded.

Xiu Qiyu was officially accepted by Zhang Hua Zhenren and became the seventh disciple of Tianjian Peak.

Tianjian Peak, Zhang Hua Zhenren and six disciples gathered in the ancestral hall to worship their ancestors together.

In the so-called ancestral ancestral hall, there is not a single spiritual position, some are just countless swords, and the light of some famous swords converges all the light, and it looks like an ordinary sword. Some swords don't know how many years have passed, they are already covered with rust, and there is no trace of the demeanor of a famous sword, nor does it have any sword intent and sword energy, just like an old man in the middle of the wind and candle, he has stepped into the grave.

Although some swords are wrapped in scabbards, they still exude peerless light, and they are incomparably sharp, and the sword aura is soaring. Some of the swords were lonely in the corners, exuding a lonely sword glow. Some swords are like domineering kings, ruling the world.

Countless famous swords are hidden here, here is a veritable sword mound, is their home, their masters have either flown to the immortal realm, or have died in battle, leaving only these cold famous swords, guarding here.

Some swords have been seen for countless years, and the consciousness in the sword has been completely worn out and turned into an ordinary sword. Some sword spirits are still lonely and desperately waiting, waiting for their dead master or welcoming their new master.

This is the sword mound.

Behind every sword there is a story, and behind every sword there is a swordsman, who was once extremely amazing and shocked Hailan.

The atmosphere in the sword mound was very dull, and in front of the countless swords left by the predecessors, everyone couldn't help but guess and imagine the history of this sword and the glory of this sword.

At the same time, I also longed in my heart if my weapon could appear here one day.

The sword mound has not been opened for hundreds of years, and the last time it was opened, it was when Sang Yu was accepted as an apprentice by Zhang Hua Zhenren, I thought that it was the last time, but I didn't expect that after a few hundred years, there would be a Xiu Qiyu.

"Now, you have officially become the 301st generation disciple of Heavenly Sword Peak, this is your identity token, I hope you can cultivate well and reproduce the elegance of Heavenly Sword. ”

"Thank you for the teachings of the master, the disciple will definitely live up to expectations, work hard to cultivate, and promote the name of my Heavenly Sword. ”

Xiu Qiyu respectfully kowtowed three times and greeted the seniors of Heavenly Sword Peak.

Although not every predecessor has successfully cultivated the Heavenly Sword, there is no doubt that they are all descendants of the Heavenly Sword and great heroes who stand up to the sky. Therefore, even if they have returned to their hometown, their swords, their kendo, still exist and will be passed on forever.

The six disciples of Heavenly Sword Peak were all burning in their hearts at this moment.

Compared to these predecessors, they are too small, and their power is too insignificant. However, since they came to Heavenly Sword Peak, it was their responsibility to pass on the Heavenly Sword.

Sang Yu and Qin Wu were particularly deeply touched, especially Sang Yu, who is now eager to cut himself.

The second senior brother is wonderful, and he is a peerless genius on the Heavenly Sword Peak, and because of her, he still can't wake up.

She didn't have the slightest repentance, she was drunk and dreamed of death every day, immersed in her own grief, and completely forgot the wish of the second senior brother.

If the second senior brother came to his senses and knew that he had wasted a hundred years of time in vain, he would definitely be unable to help but chop her.

"Master, I was wrong. ”

The door of the sword mound slowly closed, and Sang Yu fell to his knees.

"Master, please punish, I was really wrong, I'm sorry Second Senior Brother, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for Heavenly Sword Peak. ”

Zhang Hua Zhenren sighed: "Okay, I knew I should have let you come here earlier." ”

"I was wrong. ”

"It's not too late. Get up, you will be able to cultivate in the future, and Bing Shu will always be by your side. ”

"Yes, master. ”

This is the end of the apprenticeship ceremony, only the people of Heavenly Sword Peak, no outsiders are invited, and the process is quite simple, but, in the eyes of the people of Heavenly Sword Peak, this is already the supreme ceremony.

Heavenly Sword Peak didn't need to invite people from all over the world to participate in their apprenticeship ceremony.

After paying homage to the heroes and martyrs of the predecessors in the Sword Shrine, the apprenticeship ceremony officially ended, and Xiu Qiyu officially became a member of Tianjian Peak and became the junior disciple of Tianjian Peak.

"The secret of the Heavenly Sword is in the Heavenly Sword Gate, I hope you can discover it as soon as possible. ”

These are the words of Zhang Huazhen.

"Disciple understands, thank you Master. ”

Heavenly Sword Peak is still the same scene as before, but in Xiu Qiyu's opinion, it is completely different, before, he was just a passerby, although he stayed in Heavenly Sword Peak every day, it seemed that he had become a part of Heavenly Sword Peak, but in fact, he was still an outsider.

In the eyes of others, he was still a poor worm who could be driven out of Heavenly Sword Peak at any time.

And now, Tianjian Peak has become his home, and Duchen, Scarlet Moon, Nirvana, Qin Wu and others have become his senior brothers and sisters.

Since then, their fates have been linked, sharing honor and disgrace.

Xiu Qiyu returned to his cabin, told Ye Xiruo the news, and then opened to decorate his cabin.

A pot of carefully cultivated elixir was taken out by Xiu Qiyu and placed in the cabin, and on the outside of the wooden house, a circle of snow bamboo was sprinkled, and the diluted spiritual water was poured on it, waiting for it to grow slowly.

There was a small stream not far from the cabin, Xiu Qiyu took out some fish food from the space ring and sprinkled it into the stream, and the fish inside immediately rushed to grab food.

"I didn't expect you to have such a side. ”

Xiu Qiyu turned around and saw Sang Yu's smiling face, carrying a pot of wine in his hand.

"How?"

"You should be cultivating the Ruthless Sword Technique, the Sword of Killing, but you are indeed creating life now, don't you think the crease is abnormal?"

"That's because you haven't seen her yet, she's the life of the infinite death intent in my swordsmanship, it's my salvation, it's all I have. ”

Sang Yu almost didn't squirt out the sip of spiritual wine he just drank, is this person in front of him Xiu Qiyu?