Chapter XXXVIII
The four of them stood in silence for a long time, and finally someone opened their mouth to break the silence.
"Since we still can't win, let's part ways here." The man in red took the lead in accepting a dark jade-colored giant sword in his hand, and said slowly, "From now on, each sect will establish a sect and will not interfere with each other."
"Isn't that boring" Bai Yi Yaoqing smiled, and also withdrew a long sword with a flashing cyan glow in his hand, and said indifferently, "Why don't we set up an ultimate competition?" ”
"Okay, you might as well try." The man in green lowered his arm and said.
"Hmph," a beautiful voice came from the mouth of the blue-clothed beauty, "Tell me about it." ”
"After the four of us break through to the Micro Great Perfection Realm and finally ascend to the Immortal Realm, why don't we let our descendants complete this competition? Let me wait and see, whose exercises can cultivate the first person to reach the feather layer" The white-clothed Yaoqing's voice was high-pitched, his eyes flickered, and his expression was ethereal, not at all like the thin scholar image he gave people.
"Haha, this is not as simple as this, let's all set up a position of a personal heir, and see who can be the first to complete this goal after getting our own peerless true inheritance" The man in red looked up to the sky and laughed, full of confidence, "My apprentice's qualifications must be much better than yours"
"Shangqing Mountain's superb immortal weapon was born, the immortal qi is abundant, I don't know how much stronger than you, Changhao Mountain Range, don't wait for the time to find me in the fairy world and cry" Bai Yi Yaoqing smiled lightly.
"Less," the man in green shouted softly, "Isn't it just a fragment of an immortal artifact from the real immortal realm?" Fragments dare to be called a superb immortal weapon? Yaoqing, what a big joke, if this can make you Shangqing Mountain get the first, then my ethereal faction has already dominated the world, if we take this as a bet, as long as which faction achieves the first place in this feather, you can get all the fragments of this fairy sword that were born."
"Okay, I agree." The woman in blue said faintly.
"It's up to you." The man in red nodded as well.
"Then it's a deal." Yaoqing Immortal Venerable said with a smile, "We have been fighting for hundreds of years, and now we have finally reached the Great Perfection of Enlightenment, and I hope that the days of entering the Immortal Realm can still be so happy." ”
"You still have to worry more about the fragments of your sect, wait until I get all the fairy swords, this world is my Ethereal Peak," the man in blue chuckled.
"So it's best if we hold a conference of the four major sects in thirty years, limit the young disciples to compete, as long as they can get the first place, they will be eligible to enter the other three sects, to absorb the immortal power in the remnant sword, and understand the secret of ascending to immortals, so as to speed up the results of our gamble." The woman in blue spoke eloquently.
"Well said," the other three agreed.
"Everyone, see you again in thirty years" The man in red took the lead in turning into a red light and flying towards the distant mountain peak.
"Everyone, goodbye" The man in blue also disappeared in an instant.
The vast snow-capped mountains left only the man in white and the woman in blue looking at each other.
At this moment, Bai Muyun felt that his body sank, and the white world suddenly disappeared
Her eyes were dark, and she only felt that her legs were cold, and she returned to the darkness just now, still kneeling on the dark ground, while the phantom of the white-clothed Yaoqing Immortal Venerable in front of her was still high, looking at herself with a smile
It's illusion again
"It's not an illusion," he seemed to hear what Bai Muyun was thinking, and shook his head slightly, "What you see is my memory." The phantom's eyes deepened, as if he had fallen into his own memory, and after a long time, he spoke again: "It's been so long? Has no one reached the feathering stage for more than 3,000 years......"
His eyes drooped slightly, and he sighed softly, as if he had infinite emotion.
Bai Muyun obediently remained motionless.
"Bai Muyun, can you see the situation just now?" Yaoqing Immortal Venerable smiled lightly and restored the original elegant charm. In a trance, Bai Muyun seemed to see the master's smile
"The apprentice has seen it."
"If you can pass my test, you can get my full true biography." He said slowly, word by word.
"The apprentice understands."
"Still have questions, don't skip words. The white shadow smiled gradually.
"Apprentice...... No. "She really wanted to ask who those three people were? Could it really be the other three founding patriarchs in the legend? What are the superb immortal weapons they are talking about? And why is Master's Soul Suppression Sword in that woman's hand?
But her mind wandered, and it was probably a passing question. After all, Yaoqing Immortal Venerable has been ascending for thousands of years, could it be that he can really answer my current question? I shook my head in my heart, instead of so many questions, it is better to try to cope with this test first
"Okay" As soon as Yaoqing Immortal Venerable's words fell, Bai Muyun felt that her body was violently supported by some force, and then there was a light in front of her, and she looked at it, and now she was in a study again
It is very ordinary, the sun is shining outside the window, the four treasures of the study room are complete on the desk, the incense burner is swirling, and the red sandalwood furniture exudes a simple and elegant atmosphere. There were common books on the shelves, and she looked closely at them to see what they were in her father's study. Then she noticed a portrait hanging on the wall to the right of her desk.
The scenery in the painting seems to be on a blue shore, with misty water and mist, mountains in the distance, and a flat boat in the distance. A woman stands on the head of the boat with her back and her long hair fluttering, and her breath is vivid. Although I can't see the face of the person in the painting, the ink dots have brought the moving beauty to life.
She withdrew her gaze and frowned at a door next to her desk. After hesitating for a moment, she went over and pushed it gently, but she didn't expect the door to squeak open. Outside was a small and bright courtyard, with nothing but a towering tree and stone tables and benches under the tree.
Hey? No, it seems that there is something on the stone table. She walked over quickly, took a closer look, and found that a fragment of a jade slip seemed to have been discarded at random on the stone table. There are only two vaguely recognizable words on it, "devouring the sky".
"Devouring the sky"? The name sounds a little scary. She raised her eyebrows, picked up the fragment of the jade slip, and looked back and forth for a long time, but she didn't find anything famous.
Could this be the place of testing? She frowned terribly, what did the ancestor want to test? So far, she's completely at a loss and doesn't know how to go down. So, Bai Muyun simply sat down on the stone bench, supported his head with his hands, and looked into the study under the big tree.
From a different angle, the green smoke of the incense burner was still slowly staining the qiē in the room.
Suddenly, just as she casually swept over the bookshelf, she found that at the top of the side wall of the bookshelf by the window, there seemed to be a sword hanging from it?
She rose to her feet, rushed into the house, and took off the hanging thing, which turned out to be a sword, but unfortunately it was very broken. The pattern on the scabbard has been completely ruined by the hideous scratches, and there should have been a gem in the center of it, but it is now empty.
Bai Muyun gently held the hilt of the sword with her right hand, and a piercing chill instantly came from her hand, and at the same time, the entire sword body began to tremble, and it became stronger and stronger, she was extremely shocked in her heart, her left hand held the sword scabbard tightly, and her right hand suddenly pulled out hard
I only heard a loud bang, a tearing thunder cracked in the sky, and in an instant the wind in the courtyard was fierce, and in an instant the heavy rain fell from the sky, and the courtyard in front of me, the big trees, the stone tables and stone benches, and even this study, books, paintings, and everything that could be seen were like ink paintings, which were washed away by the rain in an instant, and the gray patch between the sky and the earth was washed away in an instant, and the rain was connected with dark clouds, and countless lightning bolts broke here, and the deafening sound made the legs of Bai Muyun, who was alone, weak
The sword in her hand trembled even more, but she hadn't been able to pull it out just now
Now that everything else is gone, that's probably what this test is about
Bai Muyun clenched his teeth tightly, his eyes widened, staring fiercely at the gap between the hilt of the sword and Cambridge, the qi of the dantian penetrated his limbs, and he endured the freezing pain in his right hand, and his arms and legs used the greatest strength in his life
The sword body was tightly clasped as if it were sealed in the scabbard, still unmoving, as if it was resisting her power, and the entire sword body shook even more violently, so that her left hand could not hold it. But she didn't give up
I don't believe I can't draw this sword
I don't believe I'm going to fail this test
She suddenly shouted angrily, and her left hand tightly pressed the inlaid bulge that had lost the gem Only by holding it down here, can she ensure that she will not be thrown off by this sword, and the strength of her whole body can be used to the maximum, however, the raised and sharp edge blade slashed her palm lightly in the friction, and blood flowed down the scabbard.
At this time, Bai Muyun's right hand was about to freeze and gradually lost consciousness, while there was a hot pain in his left hand
I'm going to hold on, I can't throw in the towel so quickly
She felt the smell of blood fill her mouth, and the scene in front of her began to feel a little weak. But she still didn't give up
I don't know how long it took, a small sound seemed to drown out all the lightning and thunder, echoing in this manic world.
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