Su Ming closed his eyes and stared, standing by the Fengzhu Lake, the traces of the sword crossed over and over again in his mind, and gradually he seemed to feel that he was in the middle of that heaven and earth.

The surrounding blue waves disappeared in front of his eyes, and Su Ming stood quietly in the middle of the world, feeling the demeanor of the sword.

Time flies.

When night falls, the stars shine.

Su Ming was still standing by the lake, motionless, he was dazed and ignorant immersed in a void of heaven and earth, looking at the huge abyssal crack below, witnessing the sword light falling from top to bottom.

It wasn't until a streamer of light pierced the void and an ancient long sword appeared above the vast sky that he woke up like a dream and looked up in this vast and boundless void.

The sword qi on the long sword lingered, full of boundless power, and each sword qi was attached to the palpitating dragon breath, and the majestic killing intent swept out together, enveloping the heavens and the earth.

Su Ming looked at the trembling figures in the abyss below, and was extremely surprised in his heart, this sword seemed to have great lethality against the dragon bloodline.

The tip of the long sword pointed downward, and the boundless sword qi poured into the abyss below, the dragon hissed, and countless dragon blood flew into the sky, merging into the long sword, and the murderous aura of the sword itself became stronger and stronger, more and more prosperous.

Looking at the sword above his head, Su Ming remained motionless and watched quietly.

It wasn't until dawn broke in the east that Su Ming slowly opened his eyes, and after a night of silence, he looked down at his right hand.

Gently stretched out his fingers and swiped in front of him, and the lake in front of him cracked a trace, and then the water rippled and smoothed out the trace.

One night, he stepped into the threshold of the sword and comprehended the sword of inheritance, but what he realized was only the surface of this sword, but although it was so, he also felt a lot.

Along the way, he has seen too many kendo mountains, and he also has many powerful kendo inheritances.

Whether it is the Great Light Sword or the Ten Thousand Dragons Shenyuan Sword, they are all first-class sword paths in the world, plus there is still a style of sword killing in his mind - Cold Light Kill, which is the sword killing that belongs to the Seven Killing Swords of the Great Dao, these inheritances are like treasure mountains located in his mind, but he didn't know how to open these treasures in the past, and last night he finally embarked on this path and found a way to store these treasures.

Uncle once told him that although the sword of the world is said to have the same goal, it also has differences, and the inheritance of the same sword, in the hands of different people, may not be the same in the end, so whether it is the Great Bright Sword or the Wanlong Shenyuan Sword left by Su Hetu, it is just a feeling, and the real sword needs to be understood by Su Ming himself.

With a tap of his fingertips, a faint wisp of sword qi flew out of his fingertips, although he did not step into the first floor of Dengxian Yizhong, but where the foundation of martial arts was, he was still able to control the slightest sword qi.

Looking at the sword qi at his fingertips, Su Ming suddenly laughed.

The aura in the sea of qi gathered, a qi mansion bloomed, the aura was infused into it, and then it sank into the depths of the sea of qi.

Su Ming exhaled a breath of turbidity, and a fine light flashed in his eyes, he didn't think of his own residence

However, he would step into the realm of a heavy building at this moment, and he was originally going to use that innate qi to open up the qi mansion at a time and achieve the realm of ascending the immortal first floor with the help of that innate qi when he stepped into the four realms of the innate qi, but he didn't expect that with the sword qi of his perception today, he naturally embarked on the road to ascending to the immortal.

Calming down, Su Ming didn't worry too much, although the original preparation was to embark on the road of qi training when the martial arts broke through the realm, but since he had the opportunity to step on the first floor of the Ascending Immortal Building today, he didn't mind.

Carefully comprehend the way of qi training that is different from martial arts, there is now an additional qi mansion in the qi sea, this is the foundation of the qi practitioner, the qi mansion sinks in the depths of the qi sea, constantly swallowing the aura in the qi sea, that different feeling makes Su Ming very curious.

Quietly comprehending, walking on the edge of Fengzhu Lake, Su Ming continued to comprehend and fell into an ethereal realm.

In the early morning, a ray of glow entered the Hongdu Mansion, and people came and went around, and many monks came around, these qi practitioners were all to watch the battle of life and death between the two young Tianjiao, just because of the fall of an earth immortal true monarch, so that the original battle could not be ended, although it was a little boring, but it also made the reputation of Qingwei Caotang great.

There is a garden on the edge of Fengzhu Lake.

Today, a glamorous and incomparable Tianzhi proud woman in Hongdu Mansion presided over the book and sword tea party in this garden, taking this opportunity to invite talents all around, and the monks who originally came in a hurry will naturally not be absent, after all, I heard that on top of this book and sword tea party, there are many noble ladies of the family who attended, and I heard that Lu Qingwei of Qingwei Caotang will personally attend, which makes this tea party particularly eye-catching.

Of course, many people know that Yueying, a talented and good-looking businesswoman in the sky, came forward in person to take this opportunity to invite Lu Qingwei, for a prosperous era a few months later.

After March, there is an immortal mansion in Helan Mountain that will be opened, this is a blessing, under the coordination of all forces, the qi practitioners under the ten-story building can participate in the competition, such a grand event is not only a battlefield for the younger generation, many older generations who have been trapped for many years will also step into it, so Shang Yueying wants to find a powerful companion, Lu Qingwei is an excellent candidate.

Although many people knew Shang Yueying's thoughts, many of them also thought the same, and naturally there was no reason to refuse such a book sword tea party.

Early in the morning, the garden is already crowded, but fortunately, the garden is vast and there are many scenic spots, which are enough to accommodate these people.

Hongdu Mansion is located in a special location, compared to Qingzhou and Tianlei Prefecture, the interstate ferries of the two states can dock here, so there are not only many monks from this state, but also many foreign monks from the two states.

There are not many powerful immortal sects in Hongdu Mansion, but there are many nobles in the family, and the children of these families are all carrying their own inheritance, and then worship in some of the top immortal sects, and many of them worship in the holy land, so some families can be regarded as allies of some powerful immortal sects, and they should not be underestimated.

This time, Shang Yueying grasped the opportunity very well, and there were many young monks in Hongdu Mansion.

At this moment, because of the previous incident, several sword cultivators in Qingwei Caotang are very eye-catching, and the voices of friendship around are continuous

Non-stop.

"Brother Shen is looking around, but who are you looking for? Do you want this son to help you?"

A burly young man laughed uncontrollably as he walked along, and behind him, he was also followed by several people, obviously not on good terms.

If Su Ming was here, he would have recognized the people who were looking for people as the monks of the Holy Palace who were driven away by Tang Qisi in the Moon Tower that day.

"Lin Jiulang, don't provoke, sooner or later I want you to look good!" said the Holy Palace monk surnamed Shen angrily.

"Haha... It's up to you to be cultivating for a few years. "The young man known as Lin Jiulang can be described as a hawk and a wolf, his eyes are extremely sharp, and he is carrying a giant sword that gives him an indescribable fierce temperament.

The monk surnamed Shen had a cold look in his eyes, looked at Lin Jiulang and the others coldly and said, "What do you mean?"

"Why, the true monarchs of your Holy Palace have all fallen into the hands of the Qingwei Caotang Sword Immortals, and Jin Tianjue has even escaped, it is not shameful enough, and you still want to trouble me here? Do you think that my Nine Tribulation Sword Sect cultivators are easy to bully?" Lin Jiulang asked unceremoniously.

The Nine Tribulations Sword Sect is the top sect of the Immortal Family in Jiannan Prefecture, there are five Sword Immortals in the Star Sea Realm who have crossed the fifteenth floor in the sect, and the strength of the sect is extremely strong, and there is not much awe and fear for the monks of the Holy Palace.

Shen Changnian suppressed the anger in his heart, the fall of the True Monarch was their shame, but this was not the time for him to be angry, so he could only roar: "Lin Jiulang, don't go too far. ”

Feeling the suppressed anger of Shen Changnian and the others, Lin Jiulang sneered, too lazy to pay attention, just a monk from the eight-story building, he really didn't look at it, ignored the three of them, and strode towards the garden.

Seeing Lin Jiulang leading a few people away, Shen Changnian clenched his fists hard, and the two fellow disciples behind him were also indignant, one of them cursed: "This arrogant Lin Jiulang. ”

Lin Jiulang is the descendant of the Nine Tribulations Sword Sect, although he is not a sword of the sect, but he is also a Tianjiao, the cultivation has stepped into the realm of the Nine Buildings before January, it is by no means idle, Shen Changnian has fought with him a few times, and he also knows that this one is powerful, and he knows that he is not the opponent of the other party.

"Senior Brother Wen Yang Luo is coming today, and he will silence all the monks who laugh at our Holy Palace. A Sacred Palace monk said viciously.

Shen Changnian shook his palms and stared into the distance, he received news yesterday that Wen Yang Luo, the first person under the Holy Son and Holy Maiden of the Holy Palace, had returned to the sect through training, and he was originally just passing by here, but because of the major event of the fall of the True Monarch, he personally changed his route and came here to prepare to meet Lu Qingwei of Qingwei Caotang in person.

He believes in Wen Yangluo's strength, that one's combat power is definitely above Lu Qingwei, and the face that fell that day will definitely be picked up today.

Su Ming felt the realm of Dengxian Yizhonglou in the room, patiently combed the context, and only pushed the door out until it was close to noon.

After eating some breakfast, I heard that there was a grand event in the garden by Fengzhu Lake today, and many qi practitioners participated in it.

He was in a good mood and wanted to take a look at the demeanor of the monk of Jiannanzhou, so Su Ming walked towards the garden without hurrying.

Not when I walked in

People blocked, the garden was already open to everyone, today's special gathering is even smoother, walking through a rose garden, through a stone forest, then over two low mountains, through a canyon, into a grass garden, and finally a few hundred meters forward, Su Ming finally came to the lake in the garden.

The garden is close to Fengzhu Lake, and the small lake in this courtyard introduces the living water of Fengzhu Lake, so this garden is almost established by this, but looking at the pattern and land occupied here, it obviously costs a lot of money.

Walking in, Su Ming was secretly surprised.

On the shore of the Moon Lake, there are now nearly a thousand monks gathered, and everyone is sitting on the ground.

Su Ming didn't squeeze forward, and sat down far behind, where he couldn't see the scene inside at all, let alone see the merchant lady who presided over the Shujian Tea Party.

(End of chapter)