Volume 2 The Great Treatise on the Sword Chapter 9 The Rising Sun

After Qi Yingyun heard that beautiful voice, her face, which had been silent all year round, suddenly showed a strange expression, as if she was nervous, seemed to be restless, and seemed to be a little uneasy.

Lu Ji and Xie Xiaokang recognized this voice, and the two of them hurriedly got up, and said in the direction where the voice came from: "Senior sister is good!" "Senior Sister Nangong is here." ”

Li Changan turned his head to look at it after realizing it, only to see a woman a few steps away, this woman was mature, plump, but her face was very thin, she was carrying seven swords on her back, and before she got close to everyone, Li Changan could feel the mighty sword intent emanating from the seven swords.

Li Changan knew this woman, when he entered the Nine Heavens Sword Sect, he had seen this woman once, although he had only seen it once, but he often heard Lu Ji and Zhao Lingyu deliberately mention this woman's name in front of Qi Yingyun. Moreover, this woman and her master also participated in the battle of Saibei that year.

Li Changan bent down and said, "I've seen the Nangong Pavilion Master." ”

The woman smiled slightly, "You are like them, just call me Senior Sister Nangong." ”

Li Changan glanced at Qi Yingyun, who was a little strange, according to Lu He and Zhao Lingyu's words, Qi Yingyun should like the Nangong senior sister in front of him, Qi Yingyun didn't get up, although he had a strange look on his face, but his voice was very calm, he said to Nangong Buluo unhurriedly: "Sit." ”

Xie Xiaokang's face was pensive, and after a while, he said to everyone: "Everyone, I will go back to Xuantian Pavilion first, and you can go to my Xuantian Pavilion to find me when you have time." After speaking, he left directly, and before leaving, he didn't forget to give Lu Ji and Li Changan a look.

Lu He understood the meaning of Xie Xiaokang's eyes, he stood up and said, "Senior Brother Wang just called me to go to the Sword Pavilion, Senior Brother, I'll go to the Sword Pavilion first, and I'll come back later." ”

Qi Yingyun asked expressionlessly, "You have been staying with me today, why didn't I hear Senior Brother Wang call you?"

Lu He explained very calmly: "Senior brother, you have been closing your eyes, so... You may not have seen it, but at the three-way intersection before, the three of us passed by the group of people in the Sword Pavilion, and it was Senior Brother Wang who made a gesture to me at that time, signaling me to go to him; After Lu He finished speaking, he turned around and winked at Li Changan.

Li Changan naturally understood what Lu He meant, Lu He and Xie Xiaokang were going to create opportunities for Qi Yingyun, but the acting skills of these two people were too clumsy; Li Changan was able to see Qi Yingyun and Nangong Buluo, he nodded solemnly, and said, "There is such a thing." ”

Li Changan paused and continued: "It just so happens that I haven't seen each other for a while, Second Senior Brother, let's go together!"

Qi Yingyun's eyebrows furrowed, falling into deep thought, he said: "That's right! I haven't seen each other for a while, so let's go over together." ”

The "uh......" scene fell silent.

Nangong Buluo pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "Since you are going to see Senior Brother Wang, let's go over together; ”

Li Changan and Lu Ji were both overjoyed, and the two of them said in unison: "Okay! ”

After Qi Yingyun heard this, he was silent for a moment, and then spoke: "I'm going to sacrifice the sword later......

Nangong Buluo spoke again: "Then I'll accompany you." ”

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After Nangong Buluo and Qi Yingyun left, Lu Ji really went to the Sword Pavilion, Li Changan went to the Sword Spirit Pavilion when he had nothing to do, and said a few words to Li Que Ge, Li Que Ge proposed to go together to see Jian Wuji who worshiped the sect at the same time, and Li Changan readily agreed.

Before the sword ceremony, there was a sword sacrifice ceremony.

The sun rises in the east, the sun crosses the sky, and the sky is particularly clear.

Li Chang'an, Li Que Ge, and Jian Wuji stood side by side, looking down at the white-clothed sword cultivator under the Chengtian Sword Platform.

Xuantian Pavilion, Taiyuan Pavilion, Sword Pavilion, Sword Casting Pavilion, Lingkong Pavilion, Sword Spirit Pavilion, Sword Pavilion, Haoran Pavilion, Liuyun Pavilion, the Nine Pavilions have a total of nine hundred sword cultivation, forming a square sword formation, and the momentum is particularly majestic.

In front of the Nine Hundred Sword Cultivators, there were nine people standing, these nine people were the mainstay of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect, the leader of the sect!

From left to right......

Xuantian Pavilion Acting Pavilion Master, Nine Heavens Sword Sect Sect Master Chen Tianyuan, he stood in front of these nine hundred people, standing on the far left side of these nine people, his expression was no longer confused in the past, but looked solemn and gloomy.

Liu Bai, the master of Taiyuan Pavilion, he was in the second place on the left side of the station, wearing a white robe with big sleeves, a sword pinned to his waist, and the sword name "Taiyuan!" A pair of sword eyebrows are like substance, and they are even more imposing.

The third place on the left is Nangong Buluo, the master of the Sword Pavilion, who carries seven swords on her back, and is beautiful, like a peerless and independent beauty.

The Taishan sword carried by Chu Moyang of the Sword Pavilion without a blade was directly inserted into the ground, and the whole person stood on the sword, like a god.

Sword Spirit Pavilion advocates three, this withered old man, standing in the middle of the nine people, old and strong, with strong sword intent.

Among these nine people, the monk who went to the Lingkong Pavilion was not Master Kunjun or Jian Wuji, but Gu Yina, her face was resolute, and her momentum was not inferior to others.

Haoran Pavilion's junior uncle Song Haoran has a sword hanging on his waist, and the hilt of the sword is tasseled; he is a beautiful man in Yushu Linfeng, and he is wearing white clothes at this time, which more and more sets off the Haoran righteousness of the world and the world.

Next to Song Haoran was Mu Ziyin of the Sword Casting Pavilion, his long hair was like ink, he was lonely and arrogant, and he was carrying a white crystal sword box, full of sword energy.

The one on the far right is Qi Yingyun of Liuyun Pavilion, who was praised by Xiao Yichen as the "Sword Dao Carrying Ding", he carried his hands behind his back, just a little bit of momentum, like the sharpest sword in heaven and earth, with a monstrous arrogance.

These nine people represented the sect inheritance of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect, and Xiao Yichen, who was holding the Gu Jun Sword, suddenly appeared in front of the nine people, and between heaven and earth, a melodious and sad sword roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.

In another moment, Master Kun Jun, who was the master of the Sky Pavilion and was also the elder of the precepts, appeared, and the sword of the oblique precepts in his left hand "Xuanhua", after entering, the tall old man spoke softly, and a low groan was issued with supreme cultivation, "Raise the sword!"

The sword-wielding elder Xiao Yichen and the precept elder Kun Jun led the monks of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect in the field to hold a particularly grand sword sacrifice ceremony.

The sound of the sword roar is like Huang Zhong Da Lu, shaking the heavens and the earth!

After the sound of the sword, the nine hundred monks, dressed in white like snow, made the Chengtian Sword Platform like a cold winter wax moon, full of cold air.

Xiao Yichen and Master Kun Jun both stepped forward at the same time.

The nine hundred and nine people behind the two of them all took a step forward, walking neatly, and the ground they trampled on was like the sound of war drums!

"Sacrificial wine!" After Xiao Yichen let out a deep voice, all the monks present returned their swords to their sheaths at the same time, and then picked up the wine glass that appeared in the air.

Nine hundred and eleven, at the same time fell to the ground.

The smell of wine is intoxicating.

The sword sacrifice ceremony was still going on, Li Changan glanced at Gu Yina in the field curiously, and asked Jian Wuji, "I thought it would be you who went to the Sky Pavilion." ”

Jian Wuji stepped on the low stands and said lightly: "I'm troublesome." ”

Li Changan looked at Li Que Ge again and asked, "What about you?"

Li Que Ge smiled awkwardly and said, "There are a lot of people, I am easy to be nervous, and I don't want to be in the limelight." ”

Today, the group of Heavenly Dao Sect members also came out to watch the ceremony, but he seemed to know that he was not welcome, so this group of people crowded into the dark corner on the west side, secretly observing the every move of the people of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect.

Zuo Zhiqiu, as one of the eight elders of the Heavenly Dao Sect, naturally has also seen the world, the Heavenly Dao Sect is the dominant family in the Heavenly Dao Country, and the other sects are not at all in the climate, with Zuo Zhiqiu's gaze in the high mountains of the Heavenly Dao Country for a lifetime, he really underestimated the heroes of the world, he looked at the group of people under the Chengtian Sword of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect, and his back was cold.

Zuo Zhiqiu is also a sword cultivator, before he came to the Han Kingdom, he actually had a few points above the Nine Heavens Sword Sect in his heart, but after he came, he realized that he still underestimated this sect. Looking at the monks below, Zuo Zhiqiu finally understood a sentence, "There are two kinds of swords in the world, one is the sword in the hands of the monks of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect, and the other is the sword of all the monks in this world except for the Nine Heavens Sword Sect." ”

Zuo Zhiqiu had always felt that this sentence was a bit exaggerated before, but looking at the piercing sword qi and mighty sword intent in the square, Zuo Zhiqiu finally understood the truth of this sentence.

Zuo Zhiqiu said worriedly: "You look at the Nine Heavens Sword Sect is full of talents, and all the junior disciples are not to be underestimated, the Nine Heavens Sword Sect guards the north of the Saibei and faces my Heavenly Dao Country;

Ximen Ye is not a sword cultivator, and his cultivation is not as deep as Zuo Zhiqiu, so he doesn't know the strength of the group of people below, he doesn't care: "I have a million Heavenly Dao Sect cultivators, how many people are there in his Nine Heavenly Sword Sect?"

Nanyu's strength was a few points higher than that of his junior brother Ximenye, he could vaguely feel the mighty momentum, and he said with a heavy face: "The monk on the far right with his eyes closed is very strong! The momentum he showed before almost made me lose my mind!"

Zuo Zhiqiu looked at Qi Yingyun and said: "I have long heard that there is a person named Qi Yingyun who has closed his eyes all the year round, he is praised by Xiao Yichen as 'Sword Dao Carrying Ding', if you want to come well, that person should be Qi Yingyun." ”

Nanyu nodded, "Very strong! Among the group of people below, Qi Yingyun's strength can rank in the top three!"

Ximenye asked, "Who are the first three?"

"Xiao Yichen and Master Kunjun!"

Nanyu was shocked: "No, senior brother, are you saying that Qi Yingyun is only weaker than Xiao Yichen and Master Kunjun? If I am not mistaken, there should be several pavilion masters below!"

Zuo Zhiqiu sighed, and said helplessly: "This is the essence of the sect! With that Qi Yingyun here, I think that after a few years, there will be more Xiao Yichen in the Han Kingdom!"