Chapter Twenty-One: Heavenly Sword Mountain Sword Ancestor!

"Hahaha....... Good!good!good!"

There were bursts of hearty laughter in the air, and then, a sturdy old man appeared directly out of thin air.

The old man suddenly appeared from the sky, and then appeared directly beside Xiao Yi.

looked at Xiao Yi in front of him and was very satisfied.

"Meet the Sword Ancestor!"

With Murong Qi, the head of Heavenly Sword Mountain, the six peak masters, and the Supreme Elders, watching the appearance of the old man, they knelt down directly in front of the old man.

As the head of Heavenly Sword Mountain and the others knelt down, all the disciples of Heavenly Sword Mountain knelt in the direction of the old man.

His face was full of excitement and shouted, "Meet Lord Sword Ancestor!"

"Hahaha......."

The old man who appeared next to Xiao Yi looked at the kneeling of these disciples and elders of Tianjian Mountain, smiled heartily, waved his hand lightly at those kneeling in front of him, and said with a smile: "Get up!"

With the old man's wave of his hand, all the people who were originally kneeling in front of the old man were directly held up by an invisible force.

The old man's hand fell on Xiao Yi's eyes, making Xiao Yi's originally calm and indifferent eyes appear a trace of fluctuation.

is so strong, this person, even if he is a strong man in the Gathering God Realm, can be easily pinched to death in front of him.

And the disciples of Heavenly Sword Mountain, looking at the old man's hand, their faces were full of excitement and excitement.

When they came to this Heavenly Sword Mountain, they had only heard of the legend of the Sword Ancestor, and they had never seen the Sword Ancestor at all.

And now, the Sword Ancestor actually appeared in front of them alive, which made them excited one by one.

"You are all good boys, and you are all the future of Tianjian Mountain. You don't have to bow down to me, an old guy who is about to enter the ground, the future of Tianjian Mountain will depend on you children!"

Hearing the old man's gentle words, everyone in Tianjian Mountain shouted excitedly one by one.

"We will not disappoint the Sword Ancestor!"

"We will not disappoint the Sword Ancestor!"

"We will not disappoint the Sword Ancestor!"

"Alright, alright. The old man smiled kindly when he heard the cheers of these disciples of Heavenly Sword Mountain.

Then he looked at Xiao Yi who was standing beside him, and said with a slight smile: "Little guy, what's your name?"

Xiao Yi heard the old man's words and said softly, "Nameless!"

"Nameless?"

"Nameless!"

The old man listened to Xiao Yi's words, first questioned, then his eyes lit up, and he said, "Nameless, good name." Nothing to desire, only in this way can you climb to the pinnacle of kendo. ”

The old man said here and looked at Xiao Yi: "Little guy, the old man Jian Wusheng is the founder of this Heavenly Sword Mountain, and they all call the old man the Sword Ancestor." The old man had received eight disciples in his life, and they had already become immortals and went to the Xuantian Domain. Now, the old man's deadline is approaching. I want to accept you as the ninth disciple of the old man, and the last disciple of the old man in this life. I don't know, you little guy, would you like to?"

Xiao Yi listened to the old man's words, looked at the sincerity in the old man's eyes in front of him, and there was no trace of fluctuation in those indifferent eyes.

"Disciple nameless, meet Master!"

Xiao Yi said, knelt down, and kowtowed directly to the old man three times.

The old man looked at Xiao Yi who was kneeling in front of him, his eyes were full of tenderness and smile: "Little guy, that sword just now has already made the sword behind your back shatter, right?"

"Yes, Master!"

Xiao Yi replied, but did not get up.

"Alright, okay, you little one, get up!"

Jian Wusheng said this, and personally helped Xiao Yi up.

smiled at Xiao Yi and said, "As a sword cultivator, how can you not have a good sword." Before, you only used an ordinary iron sword, and you left it directly on the sword tablet, which made all the disciples in the future of Tianjian Mountain and even these Supreme Elders benefit from the sword intent for a lifetime, if you have a good sword, this sword tablet may be split by you. ”

As soon as the old man's words came out, everyone up and down Tianjian Mountain looked at Xiao Yi in shock.

They just saw the horror of Xiao Yi's sword, even Murong Qi, the head of Heavenly Sword Mountain, and several Supreme Elders were all amazed by Xiao Yi's sword.

However, they never imagined that the sword intent left by Xiao Yi would actually make the Sword Ancestor give such a high evaluation.

"This heavenly soldier, the lifeless sword, was once the sword that the old man became famous when he was young, you use it first. After you are promoted from the foundation to the Heavenly Treasure Realm in the future, the teacher will personally take you to the top of our Heavenly Sword Mountain, pull out the Heavenly Sword, and become a partner who will accompany you for the rest of your life. ”

As the old man spoke, a blood-colored long sword appeared directly in his hand.

Xiao Yi took the blood-colored long sword from the old man's hand, and looked at the blood-colored long sword in his hand, the sword was three feet three inches long, three fingers wide, and the whole body was blood-red. He could feel the fierce murderous and bloody aura from this blood-colored long sword.

In contrast, when this sword was young, he used this sword to kill many enemies.

"The apprentice is nameless, thank you Master for the sword!"

Xiao Yi looked at the blood-colored long sword, put it directly into the scabbard behind his back, and then bowed slightly to the old man again.

"This is the Heavenly Sword Thirteen Kills, good to cultivate, if you have any sword skills you want to learn, just go directly to the library to learn!"

As the old man stretched out his finger and touched Xiao Yi's eyebrows lightly, Xiao Yi's mind directly came to the words that the old man said to him.

Then, there was a figure in his mind that kept swinging his sword and slashing at it.

"You keep this token. See the token, like seeing the old man. ”

The old man said this, and directly handed Xiao Yi a silver-white small sword token, on which the word Heavenly Sword was written.

Then, Jian Wusheng stretched out his old hand and gently stroked it on the top of Xiao Yi's head.

His eyes were full of pampering and said: "What I can give to you, I will give it to you as a teacher." Good life cultivation, for the teacher is gone!"

The old man said this, and the whole person disappeared out of thin air in front of Xiao Yi.

And the surrounding Supreme Elders, as well as the head of Heavenly Sword Mountain and the peak master of the six peaks of Heavenly Sword Peak, could all see that the old man favored Xiao Yi.

This, after all, was the last disciple of the Sword Ancestor and his old man.

Unless he did something heinous, otherwise, in this Heavenly Sword Mountain, no one would dare to do anything to him.

Xiao Yi also understood at this moment that he already had the biggest backer in this Tianjian Mountain, and in this Tianjian Mountain, as long as he didn't do anything that was extremely heinous and heinous, no one could touch him or dare to touch him.

Looking at the place where the old man disappeared, Xiao Yi's eyes narrowed slightly.