Chapter 17: The Sword of Legends
Wu Jiu swung the Feather Sword and the Chengying Sword, and the black and white colors between heaven and earth also rotated.
The black and white colors rotate around Wu Jiuzhong, and the heaven and earth seem to have turned into a huge yin-yang fish Taiji diagram.
As the black and white colors blended, the light between heaven and earth slowly dissipated.
Above the sky, the colorful auspicious clouds converged, and two pillars of colorful light fell from above the nine heavens, falling on the Feather Mang Sword and the Chengying Sword respectively.
These two pillars of colorful light connected Wanjian Peak and the Nine Heavens respectively, and looked like two pillars of colorful heaven from a distance.
At this moment, there was a burst of immortal music between heaven and earth, and the sky was full of auspiciousness, as if he was congratulating the appearance of the two heaven-level spirit swords of Yumang Chengying.
At the same time, a large amount of spiritual energy between heaven and earth was rolling and converging, and it frantically poured into Wu Jiuzhong's body.
Zhang Wei and the three of them had already come back to their senses after the initial shock, and at this moment, they were separated from each other and placed a three-talent formation to protect Wu Jiu in the center.
This situation lasted for a long time, and the swarming aura gradually dissipated.
Wu Jiuzhong slowly opened his eyes, and a touch of joy appeared on his face: "I didn't expect to get so many gifts from heaven and earth at once, so that I can break through my cultivation in a few months, and I will definitely surprise the old fox when the time comes!"
"Senior Brother Wu, congratulations!"
Zhang Wei looked at Wu Jiu, who was holding the twin swords of Yumang Chengying, and congratulated him.
Wang Er smiled and said, "I knew that Senior Brother Wu would surprise us, and the result was exactly as I expected!"
Huo Qingman's beautiful eyes nodded and smiled: "Senior Brother Wu, congratulations!"
Wu Jiuzhong put away his double swords and thanked the three of them: "Thank you, three senior brothers and sisters, for helping me protect the Dharma just now!"
Zhang Wei waved his hand and said with a smile: "This little thing is nothing! The amount of spiritual energy gifted by heaven and earth just now is really amazing, but it is a pity that such a gift from heaven and earth can only be enjoyed once, otherwise with the qualifications and talents of the junior disciple, as long as he pulls out the heaven-level spirit sword cultivation on this Ten Thousand Sword Peak, he can make a leap forward!"
Huo Qingman stared at Wu Jiuzhong and frowned slightly: "Just now, so much heaven and earth aura poured in, didn't the cultivation of the martial brother actually break through?"
Wu Jiuzhong smiled and changed the subject: "Maybe it's because we haven't completely refined it yet!By the way, shouldn't we go to the Sword Pavilion to register now?"
Wang Er nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, yes, after Wanjian Peak pulls out the sword, you have to go to the Sword Pavilion to register, just so we can be together!"
Zhang Wei looked worried: "We played Huang Feizhou and Wang Ying on the trestle before, and most of them will be stuck there waiting for us to go out!"
Huo Qingman's beautiful eyes lit up slightly, and he was a little curious: "Why are you playing Huang Feizhou with them?"
Zhang Wei and Wang Er glanced at each other, and couldn't help but laugh when they thought of the previous incident, you tell Huo Qingman every word.
Huo Qingman couldn't help but laugh after hearing this, and shook his head with a blank look at Wu Jiuzhong and said: "I think what happened on the trestle bridge will soon spread throughout our Sword Feather Sect, Huang Feizhou is discredited, but Senior Brother Wu has completely offended him, so be more careful in the future!"
Wang Er nodded and said, "Senior Sister is right! That Huang Feizhou is not easy to deal with! But I think the news must have spread in the sect now, after all, there were so many people present at that time, Huang Feizhou couldn't stop so many mouths even if they wanted to!"
Huang Feizhou, who was hiding in the shadows, stared at a few people, his angry face turned red and his muscles jumped wildly, and he scolded in his heart.
Zhang Wei said with a smile: "The vision of heaven and earth just now must have alarmed the entire Sword Feather Sect, and after a while, there should be many elders rushing to rush to accept the martial junior disciple as an apprentice!
Wu Jiu smiled and said, "Then I'll have to pick a better master later!"
Wang Erqingman glanced at each other, all speechless, this is really more popular than people!
It would be good to be able to pull out one of the swords by drawing the sword yourself, and the people picked and chose and finally pulled out two heaven-level spirit swords.
Being able to get the favor of an elder in the sect and accept him as an apprentice is a blessing that has been cultivated for several generations, and people will have to pick and choose a master after a while.
Wu Jiuzhong suddenly asked as if he thought of something: "Who is Shangguan Li'er's master, and what kind of old sect master did you say?"
Zhang Wei nodded and said, "It is the previous sect master of our Sword Feather Sect, and the master of the five elders and the current sect master!"
Wu Jiuzhong's brows furrowed slightly, in a sect with a strict hierarchy of generations, he must ensure that his rank is not lower than that of Shangguan Li'er, but his fiancée Nangong Mu Ling seems to be a disciple of the current sect master of the Sword Feather Sect.
In this way, no matter who he worships as a teacher, I am afraid that it will affect the relationship between himself and the two of them.
After all, these two little girls themselves haven't had an in-depth understanding, and they haven't decided which one they want to marry as a daughter-in-law in the future.
Huo Qingman seemed to have guessed a little bit of Wu Jiuzhong's thoughts, and said with a smile: "If Senior Brother Wu wants to worship the old sect master as a teacher, I am afraid that he will be disappointed, because the old sect master has already said that he will no longer accept apprentices!"
Wu Jiuzhong smiled and said, "That's okay, it's a big deal that I don't apprentice! I think it's good to be a formal disciple who no one cares!"
Wang Er frowned and said, "But with the qualifications and talents of the junior disciple, is it wronged to be a formal disciple?"
Huo Qingman covered his mouth and smiled: "And the martial junior brother has pulled out two heaven-level spirit swords, I am afraid it is not so easy to apprentice!"
Wu Jiuzhong smiled and said: "This is simple! Anyway, there is no one else now, as long as a few of us don't say it, no one will know, I will casually pull out the yellow-level spirit sword and go to the Sword Pavilion to register!"
"That's a solution!" Wang Er's eyes lit up.
"How can this be done? How can we deceive the elders of the sect?" Zhang Wei frowned slightly.
"How can this be considered deception? They didn't ask us, at most they didn't report it!" Huo Qingman said with a smile.
"That's not going to work, it's a big deal!" Zhang Wei shook his head.
"No matter how big or small, it's not harmful to our sect, and besides, Senior Brother Wu just doesn't want to publicize it!" Wang Er said.
Wu Jiuzhong didn't care about the three of them, he noticed a bulge at his feet, which seemed to be a sword too?
I remember very well that there was nothing in this place just now, why did such a thing suddenly appear?
Thinking of the spectacle that had just appeared in the world, he stared at this bulge and his heart moved.
The location of this thing seems to be in the center of the black and white border just now!
Could this be the 10,000th sword in the legend of the Sword Feather Sect, the sword of the king that can command ten thousand swords?
Wu Jiuzhong turned his back to Huang Feizhou and Zhao Yu, who were hiding in the shadows, blocking their sight, and reached out to grab the hilt of this sword.
Thundered......
A dull roar sounded!
As Wu Jiuzhong began to draw his sword, the entire Ten Thousand Sword Peak trembled violently.
"What's going on?"
Huo Qingman, Wang Er, and Zhang Wei staggered and almost fell to the ground.
Huang Feizhou and Zhao Yu fell directly to the ground, lying on the ground for fear of being discovered.
Wu Jiuzhong let out a long breath and slowly straightened up, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
I couldn't pull out this sword for a while, if I exposed my true cultivation, maybe I could give it a try, but I couldn't do it in front of so many people, especially the ill-intentioned Huang Feizhou was still on the side.
The old fox said that you have to keep one hand in everything, and the one left at the critical moment may become a means of saving your life! Thinking of this, Wu Jiuzhong directly gave up the idea of pulling out this sword now.