Chapter 309: What is a sword?
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Yan Lan sat still, staring at Elder Sun, only to see him talking to Elder Ren while scanning the crowd.
According to what Elder Sun said, Yan Lan guessed that the person Elder Sun was looking for was him.
At this time, Yan Lan noticed that Ziyi was gently tugging at his sleeve again, he turned his head, Ziyi still squinted and looked at him with a smile, although she had gone through hardships, she was still the little girl who didn't grow up at the beginning.
Yan Lan smiled at her, turned her head, and looked at the people on the main seat.
At this time, an old man with a childish face walked out and shouted loudly: "Today, it is my Tiangangmen's biennial selection of Dimen disciples and Tianmen disciples. ”
When Yan Lan heard the sound, he looked around, and saw that among the four major phalanxes, several figures immediately stood up and walked towards the central open space.
"Sister Yi'er, let's go up too!"
Yan Lan stood up slowly, and just walked a few steps, but saw Ziyi holding his arm, and his face showed timidity.
"Sister, don't be nervous, this is just for the head of the family and the first seat to watch, and you don't need to participate in the competition. ”
Yan Lan wanted to push Ziyi's hand away, after all, on this solemn occasion, it was a bit unusual to pull and pull like this. It can be seen that Ziyi looked timid, and he couldn't bear it, so he had to endure the various stares projected by hundreds of disciples, and let Ziyi pull him.
"Yo, this day Zuofeng's disciples are so domineering, and they don't forget to show their affection here. ”
"That person, it seems to be Yan Lan, he looks young!"
"Is this guy, sweeping the Tianzuo Peak Human Gate?"
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The rest of the Zhufeng disciples were immediately chattering, and a low boiling sound came from the quiet square.
Elder Sun's eyes were tightly locked on Yan Lan, and seeing that he was still like this in front of the elders of Tiangangmen, he couldn't help but smile at Elder Ren: "Old man Ren, your disciple, when you grow up, I'm afraid that the strength of the pickle girl will be stronger than that of cultivation, and this female disciple's handsome appearance, tsk, I'm afraid that Yan Lan will have weak legs and a tired waist...... Hey, hey!"
Elder Ren raised his eyebrows and said unhappily: "Old Ghost Sun, they are still children, how can they be as dirty as your brains." ”
Elder Sun shook his eyebrows, and said with a proud smile: "Oh, I'm not worried about you, in case he suddenly loses his legs and loses, how dull your face is, are you right!"
Elder Ren glanced at the thunder madness who was not far away from Yan Lan, and the majesty of Yan Lan's past sweep in all directions appeared in his mind, and he smiled in his heart, and said, "Joy and sorrow, I'm afraid it's even more embarrassing!"
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Yan Lan and Ziyi stood still, swept around their bodies, and found that there were only two candidates for Tianyou Peak, three for Tianbei Peak, and four for Tiangang Peak and Tianzuo Peak.
"If it weren't for me and Sister Yi'er joining Tianzuo Peak and helping Wang Qi again, this time the Earth Gate selection, Tian Zuo Feng is probably only Nie Ran who is qualified to be a candidate disciple, the selection of Earth Gate disciples is strict, it is indeed true, so it seems that the selection of Tianmen disciples is more stringent. ”
Yan Lan secretly exclaimed, and then set his eyes on the purple-haired young man of Tiangang Peak, with his keen and strong soul power, he had already discovered that this person's cultivation had reached the early stage of Huadan, similar to him, and it was expected that it must be the thunder madness that Qian Rong said.
The old man in charge glanced at the thirteen candidate disciples, and then respectfully bowed his hand towards the main seat and said, "Master, the first seat of each peak, the candidate disciples have arrived." ”
The head Qinghong smiled gently, slowly stood up, and walked leisurely towards Yan Lan and the others.
Yan Lan looked at Qing Hong, and saw that he was still in that calm and kind state, and he was not as arrogant as some monks with advanced cultivation, and his favor for him had also risen a lot.
At this time, Qing Hong's palm suddenly moved, and there was an extra sword in his hand.
Yan Lan saw that this sword was brilliant and full of spiritual power, and he knew that this sword grade must be extraordinary, but he didn't know why Qing Hong suddenly took out the sword.
Qing Hong leisurely flicked the magic sword in his hand, then looked at the thirteen disciples with a smile, and asked with a smile: "I want to ask you a question, what is the sword?"
"The sword is the blade of vengeance!"
A crisp voice suddenly sounded.
Yan Lan was slightly stunned, this voice was clearly Zi Yi shouting, and immediately turned her head to look at her, only to see her staring at Qing Yu with resentful eyes, and immediately knew that Zi Yi was missing Qing Xuan, because Qing Yu and Qing Xuan looked too similar.
"Vengeful Blade, well, good, is there anything else?" Qinghong still smiled.
"The sword is a weapon of killing!"
"The sword is a weapon of protection!"
"The sword is a weapon for slaying evil!"
"The sword is a weapon of enlightenment!"
“......”
One voice after another sounded, and the smile on Qinghong's face became more and more intense.
Yan Lan pursed his lips tightly when he heard everyone's answers, and involuntarily recalled in his mind the process of the Yan clan being destroyed and even being sealed, and then thought of being beaten down to the mortal realm by a mysterious person, and being chased and killed by Xuanzong, Qing Xuan died to protect him, all of which made him feel that Ziyi was right, the sword was the blade of revenge.
However, he remembered the words that Qing Xuan said before he died, and felt that the path of cultivation was vast, and the word revenge was by no means the end, so what was the sword in his hand?
Yan Lan fell into deep thought.
After a few moments, he was left unanswered.
Qinghong walked up to Yan Lan with a smile, rubbed the sword with his hand, and asked with a smile, "Yan Lan, what do you say is a sword?"
"Hmm, he's Yan Lan?" Many people in the rest of the peaks were secretly shocked, obviously they had already heard about Yan Lan's affairs.
Yan Lan raised his head, his eyes suddenly looked at Qing Hong, and in his mind, the scene of cultivating above the sea of clouds suddenly appeared, his expression eased, and he said calmly: "The sword is my heart, for my body, my heart has the idea of the sword, the body has the ability of the sword, the flowers and plants can be the sword, the flowing water can be the sword, the mountains can be the sword, the wind and clouds can be the sword, and even the heaven and the earth can be the sword." ”
As he said this, all of a sudden, he seemed to have realized a lot, and his mood became more ethereal.
At this time, Qingye, who was sitting on the top position, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on Yan Lan, and his lonely expression gradually eased, as if he was appreciative.
Qingshu pursed her lips and smiled at Yanlan, and her jade hand stroked the long hair around her ear, with a playful smile.
When Qinghong heard this, his eyes trembled silently, nodded leisurely, and then looked away from Yan Lan, and laughed loudly: "Children, you are all right, in everyone's eyes, the meaning of the sword may be different. In fact, cultivation is like practicing a sword, not afraid of different goals, but afraid of no goal, at a loss, and not knowing what to do. ”
"I am very satisfied with your answers, congratulations to all of you, you have all been able to ascend to the Gate. ”
Qinghong had thick eyebrows and black beard, and smiled extremely satisfied.
Yan Lan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't expect that he would be able to ascend to the underground gate so easily, he originally thought that he would have to go through all kinds of tests before he was qualified to join the underground gate. But when I think about it, it's actually simple for him. If it weren't for Nie Ran's cultivation to the stage of transforming pills, he and Zi Yi joined Tianzuo Peak and helped Wang Qi to upgrade his cultivation, I'm afraid that no one in Tianzuo Peak would be able to ascend to the earth gate this time.
The disciples of the four phalanxes all looked at Yan Lan and the others with envy, and sighed that they hadn't cultivated well on weekdays.
The old man in charge nodded with a smile and said: "The selection of the disciples of the Earth Gate has been decided, in order to add interest, this time the selection of the disciples of the Earth Gate, there is an additional play, that is, among the four peaks, one disciple is selected from each of the four peaks, representing each peak to compete." ”
"Whew...... Good!"
The disciples of the Four Peaks shouted one after another, this time they came, nothing for them, in order to open their eyes, they heard that there was going to be a competition between the peaks, and they had nothing to do, so they were naturally full of interest and happy to watch the battle.