However, in the Lingzi period when he was in the position of the head of the Qingshan Sect at an age that was not confused, his deep eyes reflected the figures of several new disciples of Qingshan who were still trying to climb on the Sword Ridge.

The sword of the green mountain, passed down from generation to generation, this is the so-called fire.

"This time, the sentient beings came to the building, I think it is to explore the reality of the green mountains, and those guys in the north have been a little restless recently, so Daxia has made some moves recently, after all, the battlefield of the underworld has always been the center of the confrontation between the two worlds.

As for the matter of the young man of the Fang family, it was originally just an introduction to the Great Xia trouble, but this time he showed the body of the sword yuan, and held the abyss, and the three words of disorder would be implicated in his life in the true sense. ”

After talking for a moment with the Great Elder Qingshan and the others, the Qingshan Sect Master, who had thoroughly understood the origin of this grievance, looked at Fang Chen, who was holding Shen Yuan and walked under the Sword Ridge, his brows furrowed slightly, and then he said in a deep voice.

"However, since Uncle Shi has said that he is already my Qingshan disciple, then, Qingshan will bear the burden of the words of the descendants of the Discordant. ”

Taixu on his side suddenly trembled slightly when he heard the word Shen Yuan, Ling Ziqi raised his hand and stroked the hilt of the sword, his eyes turned to the Qingshan Sword Ridge, where the figure was already sparse for most of the people, and a little indifferent smile suddenly appeared in his eyes.

On the top of the Qingshan Sword Ridge, there are still about 20 disciples who have not yet drawn their swords.

As if to confirm what Lingzi said about the passing of the torch, at the moment when his words fell, there was a sudden sound of swords above the Qingshan Sword Ridge.

"Zheng!"

Eight hundred meters up the Sword Ridge, the new disciple of Qingshan, who had bent his knees before, had already straightened his spine, trembling his legs and holding a crimson spirit sword.

"Zheng!"

Seven hundred meters away, another spirit sword came out.

"Zheng!"

At the top of the Sword Ridge, Chu Jiang's thin body shook slightly, staggering in the sword intent of the Sword Ridge after Shen Yuan had suppressed, and held the arrogant spirit sword on the top of the mountain.

"Zheng!"

To the north of the Sword Ridge, Zhang Ziping, who had climbed to more than 600 meters with the cultivation of the Second Realm, compared his middle finger to Ji Zuo, who was panting and pulling out the long sword a few meters behind him, and pulled out a long sword on his side with trembling all over, and a crisp sword sound came out.

"Zheng!"

Nine hundred meters away from the Sword Ridge, the last Qingshan disciple who drew his sword held a four-foot Qingfeng in his palm, letting the blood of his ten fingers slide down, and the corners of his mouth were full of smiles.

Qingshan inherited the sword this time, and there were seven inheritance sword weapons coming out.

"The world will be in troubled times, but for Qingshan, it is a prosperous time. ”

Carrying his hands and stepping towards the Sword Ridge step by step, Ling Ziqi stared at the group of Qingshan disciples at the foot of the Sword Ridge, but his thoughts were a little wandering.

Beyond the green mountains, north of Great Xia, war - will start.

"Fellow disciples, Qingshan's sword inheritance is over, and you have truly become a part of Qingshan from this moment on.

Qingshan cultivates the sword, but the sword intent of the peaks is not the same, you also have an understanding of the peaks of the Qingshan in the past three months, and the disciples inherit the sword and choose the peak, hoping that you will be able to practice hard at the peak you choose in the future.

As for the seven of you, have you already chosen the peak you want to enter?"

Under the Qingshan Sword Ridge, Ling Ziqi smiled lightly and swept over the group of new disciples standing behind Elder Zhufeng, and then moved his gaze to the seven people at the front of the crowd, and laughed in a deep voice.

Disciples inherit the sword, and those who hold the sword of spiritual inheritance can choose any peak to practice.

"The peaks of Qingshan are headed by the seven main peaks, and before going up the mountain, the disciples have already made a decision, and this time the disciples are willing to enter the Great Yan Peak. ”

The seven people who had previously pulled out the inheritance sword weapon on the Sword Ridge, Zhang Ziping looked at Fang Chen who suddenly appeared in front of him with a happy face, Chu Jiang stood silently beside Zhang Ziping, and Fan A squinted his eyes and looked at Fang Chen curiously.

So, before Fang Chen spoke, among the remaining three disciples, the disciple who pulled out the inheritance sword weapon at 800 meters from the Sword Ridge took the lead in taking a step forward and walked towards the most powerful peak of the seven main peaks of Qingshan, Dayan.

"After entering the mountain, the senior brothers of Guiyuan Peak treat their junior brothers very well, so the disciples are willing to worship Guiyuan Peak. ”

The new disciple who pulled out the spirit sword from seven hundred meters out of the Sword Ridge swept over the white clothes where Guiyuan Peak was located without a trace, and stepped forward and said in a deep voice.

"The disciple is willing to enter the Water Moon Peak. ”

Among the seven new disciples who drew the inheritance sword weapon, only one disciple was a woman, and she was also a disciple who drew the sword at 900 meters from the Sword Ridge.

Among the seven main peaks of Qingshan, only Shuiyue Peak only accepts women from generation to generation, so this disciple walked towards Shuiyue Peak unexpectedly.

followed by Fang Chen's four.

The Qingshan Sect Leader who had just returned to the sect, the sword eyebrows seemed to reflect the sword qi and sword intent contained in Fang Chen's body, and Ling Ziqi raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at this young man who was in the limelight among the Qingshan Chengjian with great interest.

With the body of the sword yuan cultivated the day after tomorrow, where to go?

Glancing at Zhang Ziping, Fang Chen smiled slightly, and then swept his gaze over the location of the main elder of the Zhufeng Peak.

Then he took a step towards the most sparsely populated place among the seven main peaks.

"The disciple is willing to enter the humble peak. ”

Saluted respectfully to the old peak lord of Humble Peak.

Because of the sudden intervention of the Great Xia Inspection Division, the upper echelons of Qingshan already knew Fang Chen's true identity, and after breaking away from the suppression of the Sword Ridge Formation, the Sword Yuan cultivation in the Sword Cliff was also exposed to these masters without concealment.

As a result, seeing the Martial Dao Yuanhai in Fang Chen's body, which was already quite majestic, Qingshan Dana, who had some doubts before, already understood.

This young man, who had been lucky enough not to die since the nightfall, really cultivated the Sword Yuan Technique, which Qingshan had almost never succeeded in a thousand years, and became the Sword Yuan Body in the mouth of the old peak master.

That's why he will be recognized by the abyss left by that senior.

As a sword cultivator, Qingshan obviously understood what the sword yuan body meant to the cultivation of kendo.

Therefore, seeing that Fang Chen chose to worship the clumsy peak that was the most declining among the seven main peaks, the other peak masters glanced at each other, all frowning slightly.

Just before the peak masters could say anything, the old peak master of the clumsy peak, who was dressed in a wide gray and white robe, had already walked in front of Fang Chen, swaying his beard and smiling slightly.

"Would you like to be the old man's disciple? ”

The gray and white robe was gently raised in the breeze around the Sword Ridge, and as the only old man of the upper generation among the seven main peaks, the old peak of the Humble Peak fell into words, and the four fields suddenly became silent.

The peak lord of the peaks, who was still about to say something, sighed softly, and they were all silent.

The eyes of the Qingshan Sect Leader and the Great Elder flashed a little complicated.

Fang Chen, who had already bent down and bowed to salute, was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then suddenly looked up at the old peak master of Humble Peak.

It's all about hope.

"Fang Chen greeted his master. ”

The Mai young man from Broken Alley trembled in his heart, and immediately knelt down in front of the old peak lord and kowtowed three times.

"Haha, okay, from this moment on, you are my last disciple of Xu Buwu. ”

The old peak master of the humble peak, who rarely has the ambition to be martial arts in the world, stretched forward with one hand to pull up Fang Chen, who was kneeling on the ground, and a little memory flashed in his clear pupils, and he let out a sigh of light and smiled.

Immediately after Fang Chen's words fell, Zhang Ziping, who knocked into Qingshan with his sword qi spirit rune, also walked in front of the old peak master of Humble Peak.

"Disciple Zhang Ziping is willing to worship Humble Peak. ”

Bend down and salute.

"Chu Jiang is willing to enter the Humble Peak to practice. ”

"Fan Ah is willing to worship the humble peak. ”

The last two of the seven new disciples who held the Inheritance Spirit Sword, Chu Jiang and Fan A thought for a moment, and also walked towards the team where the Humble Peak disciples were.

As a result, this time, Qingshan Chengjian, there were enough four new disciples who held the inheritance sword weapon to worship Humble Peak.

Unexpected.

......

After the disciple inherited the sword, under the coercion of the elders of the Humble Peak, less than fifty new disciples, including Fang Chen and the others, who had newly entered the Humble Peak, soon came to the northernmost main peak in Qingshan's sphere of influence.

Different from the verdant mountains that stretch around the green mountains, within the Nine Stacks of Sword Formations, there are thousands of peaks and peaks, large and small, including the main peak, most of which are staggered with mountains and rocks, and there are few green plants distributed.

Under the redundant sword aura of Qingshan Sword Cultivation, it is really difficult for plants to survive.

The gray and white robe swayed in the wind, and the old peak master of the Humble Peak raised his left hand lightly behind his back, and immediately led these new disciples to stay on a huge stone platform.

"Martial arts cultivation is the foundation for improvement, just absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body, and this step can be practiced according to the method of Qingshan Naling.

And the cultivation of Qingshan Zhufeng is more to teach Qingshan's disciples how to hold a sword and how to use a sword. ”

On the gray and white stone platform, the old peak master of Humble Peak looked at the nearly fifty or so disciples who had just entered Humble Peak with a light smile, his eyes slowly swept over the long swords that they were either behind their backs or in their hands, and said loudly.

"The old man has seen too many sword cultivators in his life, some of them draw their swords because of old grudges, some people draw swords because of chances, some people draw swords because of the world, and some people draw swords because of the emperor's power, but in the process of holding the sword all the way, there will always be unrivaled opponents before the tip of the sword, and there is darkness that is difficult to face.

So, after one or two failures, they began to question themselves and question the sword in their hands.

And once the sword cultivators no longer believe in the sword in their hands and no longer remember why they drew the sword, they will truly become a loser, and from then on they will fall into that haze, and it will be difficult to survive.

On the Qingshan Sword Ridge, you tried your best to pull out the sword, and the old man hopes that you can always remember what you thought when you held the hilt of the sword, and remember why you drew the sword, and this is also the original intention of the disciple to inherit the sword.

There is never anything in the world that is unbeatable to move forward, and the only thing that Kendo Dao cultivation has to experience is Kenshin Yujian after perseverance.

And the sword of Qingshan, the sword in your hands, is the sword in the world that can sharpen the brilliant sword light from the darkness.

This is Qingshan, and you are Qingshan Sword Cultivation. ”

......

"If you haven't experienced wind and rain, how can you grow into a towering tree, why do I need to take such care of my Qingshan Sword Cultivator?"

Where the Sword Ridge was located after the end of the disciple's sword inheritance, the rest of the peak masters except for the old peak master of Humble Peak were surrounded by the Qingshan Sect Leader and several chief elders.

As one of the seven main peaks that has now declined to the extreme, Humble Peak has fully accepted four disciples who hold inheritance sword weapons this time, and this result has obviously caused the dissatisfaction of the other peaks.

"Brother Zhang, having said that, but the disciples who can be recognized by the inheritance sword weapon are likely to take over the great responsibility of Qingshan in the future, the seven main peaks of Qingshan, except for the remaining six peaks of the Humble Peak, are fully capable of giving these disciples a better growth environment, there are elders above the Nine Realms in the mountain to teach, and there are also people outside the mountain who secretly protect the way, and with the current situation of the Humble Peak, the disciples who have entered the mountain over the years have not been taken into account, not to mention the safety of these disciples after they have gone out of the mountain to practice. ”

As soon as Lingzi's words fell, Ruan Tong, the peak master of Tianzhao Peak, one of the seven main peaks, suddenly frowned, and couldn't help but take a step forward and said in a deep voice towards the Qingshan Sect.

"Ruan Tong, Qingshan has been established for thousands of years, although it is still one of the eight great sects, but compared with the rest of the sects, Qingshan has been declining, thousands of years ago, Qingshan could have four sages in the north and returned, seven hundred years ago, there was also the Great Yan Peak Lu Xiong Shizu known as the world's most prosperous sword qi, but our generations, in addition to this body in the Shangzong cultivation of the cultivation, is there anything commendable?

In these days on the battlefield of the underworld, I feel more and more that Qingshan's cultivation should change, the world is about to usher in a great world, and Qingshan can no longer be normal, let these disciples grow up under the care of you, Qingshan sword cultivation should always grow up step by step, Qingshan is the haven behind them, but it is by no means their gentle hometown.

The matter of choosing the peak is their own decision, there is no need to say anything about this matter, there is still a need for manpower on the battlefield in the north, so you peak masters should return to the peak as soon as possible to discuss the matter of the underworld. ”

The black robe was raised backwards in the wave of qi brought about by the change of the Sword Ridge formation, Ling Ziqi turned around and glanced at Ruan Tong lightly, then moved his gaze to the gradually illusory Sword Ridge, and said in a deep voice with an unquestionable tone.