Zhang Yang didn't sense it himself, an imperceptible attraction was attracting him, and he unconsciously accelerated his speed and walked towards the top of the mountain.

For two days in a row, lights of different strengths and weaknesses continued to rise from the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, and this was someone who found his own sword.

"This is the last day of the sword search period, before the evening, if you can't find the sword, then you really want to be an outer disciple for the rest of your life?

Zhang Yang, who still found nothing, looked at the sky that had reached the afternoon, and was a little anxious,

He still has a lot to do, and he needs to make a break from the shame that the Sun family has left him: he has loved ones, lovers, friends to resurrect and find, and if possible, he even wants to bring that shattered world back to life.

With these things in mind, the pace of moving to the top of the flash is faster.

The higher the mountain, the stronger the wind, and it was the first time that Zhang Yang felt this situation on the mountain of the Cangyuan Sword Sect.

The wind on the other peaks is blowing slightly, more like a special purpose to add a touch to the beautiful picture scroll and play the role of the finishing touch.

And on the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, he felt the howling wind, and the wind was stronger and more violent.

This kind of wind is specially prepared for the new disciples who come to find the sword, the higher the mountain, the stronger the wind force to bear, and the higher the level of the sword obtained.

Those disciples who had just entered the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain and quickly obtained the sword were actually not a good thing.

If the weapon is a sword, without a good sword, most people's achievements will not be high.

(In fact, there are also some amazing people who are the best in their peers, and with a random ordinary weapon in their hands, they can cultivate to the realm where many people with high-grade weapons sigh with admiration.)

However, this was all encountered later after the realm of Zhang Yang was higher, and the higher the realm, the higher the level of contact that could be reached, and the higher it would be.

Of course, this kind of person has not appeared in the current Cangyuan Sword Sect, nor has it appeared in the known Qingyun Prefecture region. ）

If it was an ordinary Qi Gathering Stage cultivator, in front of such a strong wind, it would be blown away all of a sudden, and it would be difficult to at least take a step forward.

Zhang Yang was naturally not afraid, the three qi mansions were in his body, luck and his whole body, without a little resistance, and he quickly went up the mountain in this strong wind.

Even he didn't know that when he went up a thousand steps in the assessment, he was under twice as much pressure as the others.

So this little resistance in front of him, in front of him, is more like a playhouse.

On the top of Wanjian Mountain, there is only one platform with a length and width of about ten meters.

Standing on the platform, Zhang Yang looked up at the sky that was gradually darkening,

A little lost, and his eyes were dull.

"I have reached the top of the mountain, and I have not yet had a sword to be destined for me, am I destined to return empty-handed today?

Without cultivating immortals, he has a super strong qi refining period physique, killing immortal cultivators; in the disciple selection and assessment, he stood out from countless people and won the first place; after the qi gathering period, he even reached an unprecedented three-qi mansion, and at the same time killed more than a dozen immortal cultivators of the same realm effortlessly, and the cultivation prospects are very good.

"But why, there is no sword that has a fate with him",

"Are you so good at playing tricks on people?" shouted Zhang Yang.

He was unwilling, really unwilling.

A breath came out of his chest, his qi and blood began to surge, and his throat was sweet.

With a "wow", a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth, and the fishy smell spread.

Zhang Yang never thought that

The blood he spat out was like a key.

When this mouthful of blood fell on the peak of Ten Thousand Sword Mountain, the entire Ten Thousand Sword Blade began to shake violently, no, it was the entire Cangyuan Sword Sect that began to shake violently.

"Boom" "Boom"

The sound of vibration was like the bell when Zhang Yang won the first assessment, and it spread throughout the entire Cangyuan Sword Sect.

"It's not an enemy attack, you don't have to panic, it's just a natural event with a small probability, and you'll be fine in a while", Shangguan Qing's voice spread throughout the mountains.

But apparently not everyone will believe it.

Those who have a protective object take out the protective things, and the mountain with a mountain protection array opens the mountain protection array.

The people in the sword sect who can fly into the air, whether it is Edgeworth or stepping into the air, are doing something, many people take to the air, look for the root, and then fly towards Wan Jianfeng.

Most of the people who couldn't fly thought they had been attacked, so they showed their weapons and shouted.

Except for Shangguan Qing, who was standing on the side of the boulder at the top of Qingyun Peak and looking at Wanjian Mountain from afar, everyone didn't know what was going on.

Even Ye Wuxian was a little strange, he had already seen the entire Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, and nothing special had happened, why did it cause a shock.

After spitting out blood, Zhang Yang looked at the mountains that began to shake around him, and the countless people in the air who flew towards him.

With blood stains on the corners of his mouth, he smiled slightly,

"Just let me, an outer disciple, shock you one last time!"

He didn't know why he caused such a big shock after vomiting blood, but it didn't matter.

My dreams, all my persistence, along with the sun that is about to set, are gradually shattering.

The higher you stand, the harder you fall, and the greater your hope, the greater the disappointment.

That's it at the moment.

Close your eyes and remember everyone you care about in your heart,

He wanted to say, "I'm sorry."

Suddenly, a thought came to mind.

"Why should I give up? When have I ever given up? Even if I can't find the sword, I'm not me? No one wants me to give up! No one wants me to give up!"

Open your eyes and look up at the sky.

Zhang Yang's eyes were resolute, and he shouted passionately: "I, Zhang Yang, have come step by step from a powerless student to today, standing at the highest starting point in the fairy world. Along the way, it has never been crushed. Not before, not now, and not in the future.

What if I didn't find the sword! What about the outer disciples! Nothing could stop me. Now that I am standing on this land, I will go beyond the pinnacle of this land, beyond the limit, to reach the heights that all look up to, just as I have done before, my steps",

Zhang Yang raised his finger to the sky, "Even you can't stop it."

Shangguan Qing, who was looking at all this, nodded with a smile at this moment.

The boulder next to him left the ground in an instant and flew towards Wanjian Mountain, and a black light flashed away.

The people who were looking at the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain in the air, the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain in front of them suddenly became a blur, and the Cangyuan Sword Sect no longer shook, and returned to calm.

Everyone wanted to figure out what was going on, but suddenly there was an extra layer of qi wall around Wanjian Mountain, no matter what realm you are, they are all at the same distance, and you can't get any closer.

"Knock".

When the black boulder appeared in front of Zhang Yang, he could see that it was seen on the peak of Elder Taishang at that time.

Looking at this black boulder curiously, he had a special feeling in his heart, 'Is this boulder alive?'

After looking at it for a while, Zhang Yang bent down and saluted, "Why did the seniors come?"

"A sword for you," a muffled voice came from the boulder.

Zhang Yang was like being struck by lightning, and he was shocked.

"Is this the sword that belongs to me?" but he only has a stone in front of him, not a sword!" he didn't just think.

"The sword is in the stone, and this sword really belongs to you, but it's not yet. You'll have to answer me a few questions before we can decide," Boulder said.

"Senior, may I ask", Zhang Yang said respectfully, excited in his heart, "This sword, the appearance is so unusual, what grade will this be?"

"Your heart, calm down first, and then I'll ask", the boulder seemed to see through Zhang Yang's thoughts.

"It's the juniors who are rude", Zhang Yang quickly took a deep breath, closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and gradually calmed down in his heart.

Ten minutes later, he opened his eyes and bent down again to bow, "making the seniors wait for a long time."

"That's fine, here's the first question."

Zhang Yang looked at the black boulder, his face was solemn, he stood respectfully, and waited quietly.

There was silence for a moment,

A sound came from the boulder,

"Those who take this sword, they must stick to their hearts and not be affected by external factors, can you take it?"

"Yes. The younger generation's heart has never moved a bit", Zhang Yang replied respectfully.

...

"The one who takes this sword, from now on, will kill the person who should be killed in front of him, and he will calm the injustice in his eyes, can you take it?"

"Yes. Although the younger generation does not dare to say that it can kill the people who deceive the good and fear the evil in the world, as long as the younger generation sees it and hears it, they must do their best."

...

"The one who takes this sword, from now on, must not bow to the strong, must not bully the weak, but can only use the sword to the person who wields the sword, can you?"

"If you see the elders, the strong, you need to bow respectfully, and the juniors don't know if it's considered to bow your head," there are many kinds of bowing heads, and Zhang Yang must ask clearly.

"Naturally, take this sword, and in the future, no one will be qualified to let you take the initiative to salute, at least not in this plane. If you are thanking someone, you can salute with your fists or address your seniors, but remember not to bend down and bow your head."

Zhang Yang was shocked in his heart and asked: "The younger generation doesn't know, why is it like this, I hope the seniors will solve their doubts."

"When you should know, you will know."

"Then can I apprentice?"

"When you take this sword, you recognize the master, and you will see him later, provided that you can live until then. Other people are not qualified and cannot be your masters, but you can learn the exercises from other people."

Zhang Yang was a little dizzy, "If you don't apprentice, will people teach you exercises?"

...

After waiting for him to calm down, the boulder continued to ask:

"The person who takes this sword will make countless enemies and will be struggling, can you take it?"

"Yes. Although the younger generation has just entered the threshold of cultivating immortals, they also know that on the road of cultivation, it will never be calm, and the younger generation is not afraid of the difficult road, but they are afraid that their realm is not high enough."

...

The boulder took the initiative to pause for a moment this time, and asked with solemnity in his voice:

"Those who take this sword, when the common people are in trouble, they need to save the common people, and when the heavens and the earth are in trouble, they want to save the heavens and the earth, can you still take it."

"Yes", Zhang Yang replied directly, and did not say any reason this time.

He felt that in the face of such a heavy question, all explanations were in vain, and only his own actions at that time were the most favorable answers.

This question also reminded him of the last days that the world had experienced, and he was not able to save at that time, because when the end times happened, he was just an ordinary person.

Now that I have the opportunity to cultivate immortals, and I have a starting point that is stronger than others, I have the confidence to make this promise.

Then, the boulder did not move, Zhang Yang did not move, and looked calmly.

Thirty minutes later, the boulder heard again,

"Last question" paused,

"Now, would you like to take this sword?"

"The younger generation is willing", and the voice is resolute.

"This sword, the name is called Cutting Immortals", the black boulder's voice just fell,

With a "click", the boulder instantly split in half from the middle.

Zhang Yang's face was shocked, and he shouted: "Senior, you... "Halfway through the conversation, he stopped.

The boulder that had split in half disappeared, and a black light appeared, slowly drifting in front of Zhang Yang.

Then the black light disappeared, and a long sword that was wrapped in rust and could not see a trace of the original appearance of the sword, fell to the ground.