After a long time, the turbulent wind and clouds slowly subsided, the momentum on the young man's body slowly converged, the clothes fluttering in the wind also hung down, the corners of the young man's mouth showed a faint smile, and he looked back at the two people who were kneeling on the ground respectfully, and his eyes seemed to be looking at the common people.\\

"Two uncles, get up!" The young man made a casual move, and the long sword inserted on the stone platform immediately let out a sonorous sound, and automatically flew back into the sword box on his back, and his toes lightly touched the stone platform, and his body floated in front of the two of them in a chic manner.

"Congratulations to Childe for becoming a congenital!" The two looked up at the young man, their faces full of excitement.

"Someone's coming!" The young man was about to say something, but suddenly became alert and looked up at the path by the edge of the Wujian Cliff.

The two figures flashed like lightning, and the two people who were kneeling on the ground hurriedly stood up, and a robe suddenly appeared in their hands and wrapped around their bodies.

"Disciple Yiming, meet the master, meet the master!" When the young man saw the person, a smile crossed his mouth, and he bowed slightly to the two of them with extraordinary bearing.

"Sure enough, it's you, you actually made such a big move, a bang, you have broken through the innate nature? Come here and let the master take a look! Yuwen Tianxing's eyes lit up and beckoned to the young man.

In the situation just now, he thought that it was an elder in the sect who broke through the martial arts golden pill, but when he asked Zhu Jiuling, he learned that it was his newly accepted closed disciple Deng Yiming who was enlightening the sword on the Wujian Cliff, and the movement just now alarmed many people, Yuwen Tianxing immediately came hand in hand with Zhu Jiuling to find out.

Deng Yiming smiled at the corner of his mouth and walked towards Yu Wentian. Yuwen Tianxing grabbed Deng Yiming's wrist, which was a divine sense investigation, and Deng Yiming didn't care, so he had to find out.

The next moment, Yuwen Tianxing seemed to see something that subverted his worldview, his eyes widened and widened, and Zhu Jiuling was also curious when he watched from the side, what Yuwen Tianxing saw, which made him so surprised.

Zhu Jiuling was about to ask, but saw Yuwen Tianxing let go of Deng Yiming's wrist. He looked up at Deng Yiming in amazement, and praised, "The innate realm formed a martial arts golden pill, it is really an unborn genius, and I have a successor to the Taishang Sword Sect!" ”

"Martial Arts Jindan ?!!"

Zhu Jiuling was also shocked when he heard this, and looked at Deng Yiming, but saw Deng Yiming smiling at the corner of his mouth, and did not deny it, and suddenly set off a wave in his heart. The innate realm formed a martial arts golden pill, and he lived for more than two hundred years. It's simply unheard of.

"No wonder it will attract the Jindan Thunder Tribulation, this time I really picked up the treasure!" After being surprised, Zhu Jiuling quickly calmed down, looked at Deng Yiming, and was very comforted in his heart.

"Master, since Yiming has broken through the innate nature, can the disciple take him to the abandonment sword cliff to find the sword?" Zhu Jiuling turned to Yuwen Tianxing and bowed down and asked.

Yuwen Tianxing stroked his beard and nodded. "Go, with a striking posture, I will definitely find a peerless sword for him!"

"Yes!" Zhu Jiuling nodded and beckoned to Deng Yiming, "Yiming, you come with the teacher." ”

Deng Yiming should have given an order to the two servants. Let them go back on their own, and they followed in the footsteps of Zhu Jiuling.

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Zhu Jiuling pointed with his left hand and shot out a sword light, and Deng Yiming looked at it. The sword light turned out to be a three-inch small sword, which shot in a circle in the air, the light was great, and the body skyrocketed to the size of the door panel, hanging in front of Zhu Jiuling, the sword body was simple, and there was a yellow dragon coiled on the hilt, and the word Qingling was written on it.

Zhu Jiuling grabbed Deng Yiming's shoulder, jumped on the Qingling Sword, and his mind was over, and the Qingling Sword suddenly carried the two of them into a streamer and went east.

Half an hour later, the streamer stopped in front of a thick fog, Deng Yiming looked forward, the white fog in front of him was confused, like a sea of clouds and mist, the vast and endless did not know its depth, the vast depths, the white fog kept pouring out, as if some monster was swallowing the clouds and spitting out the fog.

Deng Yiming had only been in the Taishang Sword Sect for a few months, and although he knew that there was an abandoned sword cliff in the Qingyun Seven Peaks, he had never seen it.

At this moment, I was puzzled, and I was about to ask, but I saw Zhu Jiuling wave his big hand, and a pale cyan sword light overflowed from his fingertips, shooting straight into the cloud.

The sea of fog was churning endlessly, and it was like a gate connecting heaven and earth, slowly spreading to both sides, Deng Yiming looked very surprised, Rao was not surprised, seeing this strange scene, he couldn't help but open his mouth slightly at this moment.

The fog door opens, and a majestic mountain peak is shown in front of it, the mountain peak is big and small, like an optimus stone pillar pointing straight to the sky, the strange rocks on the peak are craggy, the danger is full of dangers, the pine and cypress, the fairy is moving the sky.

Near the peak, there was a platform, Zhu Jiuling turned his face and saw Deng Yiming's surprised appearance, the corners of his mouth curved a little, his heart moved, and he urged the Qingling Sword to sweep straight towards the platform.

With a flash of green light, the Qingling Sword turned into a three-inch size, and it sank into Zhu Jiuling's palm, and when he turned around, he saw that the scattered fog door had been closed, and the white mist was like a natural dome, firmly covering the mountain peak under his feet.

"This is where the foundation of my Taishang Sword Sect is, abandon the Sword Cliff!" Zhu Jiuling turned to look at Deng Yiming, but saw that Deng Yiming was also looking around curiously.

Looking down from this platform, a cliff is bottomless, and there is a black cave on the platform, and the word 'abandoned sword' is engraved on the cliff wall.

Iron painting silver hook, with infinite sword intent, people dare not force the look, Deng Yiming just glanced at it, and felt that he was in the midst of thousands of sword lights, and there was an urge to abandon the sword in his heart, which was a light roar of the long sword on his back, swinging out a trace of yellow light, Deng Yiming woke up in an instant, but his back was already soaked with sweat.

"Don't look at the words on the stone wall, your realm is still low now, be careful of getting hurt!" Seeing Deng Yiming looking at the two words on the stone wall, Zhu Jiuling hurriedly reminded that these two words contain infinite sword intent, if there is any shadow left in Deng Yiming's heart, then this talented and beautiful jade is useless above the sword.

Deng Yiming hurriedly retracted his gaze, not daring to look at the two words again, Zhu Jiuling smiled, "This abandoned sword cliff was originally a barren mountain, I don't know when it started, there was a predecessor of the Sword Sect who abandoned the sword here and went into hiding, and then many of the sect's predecessors followed suit, and over time, there were many swords left behind by the predecessors on the abandoned sword cliff, among which there are many peerless swords, ten thousand years of silence, they are all waiting here for the new master, the disciples of the Sword Sect, once they break through the innate realm, they can be led by the elders of the sect to come here to find the sword." ”

"It turns out that the Abandoned Sword Cliff is because of this!" Deng Yiming suddenly nodded in his heart, the Taishang Sword Sect has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, and there are countless predecessors who have abandoned the sword here, among which there are many people with advanced strength, and the sword left behind is naturally a mundane and difficult to find.

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