"Luck, it's all luck. ”

Fang had just walked out of the top of the Qingshan Sword Cliff, and Fang Chen, who was greeted by the white-haired old man, was slightly stunned, and then scratched his head a little unnaturally and smiled.

"Whether it's luck or talent, if you succeed, then it's not the same anymore. ”

As the words fell, the old peak master of Qingshan Humble Peak glanced at Fang Chen thoughtfully, and immediately shook his head and laughed softly.

Along the way of martial arts cultivation, no matter what the process is, as long as you finally stand at the peak, then everything in the past will be whitewashed and buried by the supporters who have gone forward and succeeded.

Fang Chen, who had already cultivated the body of the Sword Yuan with the Sword Yuan Technique, undoubtedly had the qualifications to go to the peak.

"The old man thought that no matter whether he failed or succeeded, you would at least stay on the sword cliff for a few more months, but I never thought that the timing of your appearance was so coincidental, Qingshan has a creation today, which can be regarded as an opportunity that the old man and Chen Jiansheng have known for many years, and finally gave you on his behalf. ”

The white-haired old man didn't say much on this point, but turned around as he said and waved his hand casually, and immediately stretched out his hand to beckon Fang Chen to his side, using his sword qi as a guide, and swept towards the center of the Qingshan Upper Sect.

......

The moment the bell rang on the Guiyuan Peak, the Qingshan Peaks woke up almost at the same time, led by the Zhufeng Peak Lord and the Elders, and swept towards the Sword Ridge in the middle of the mountains.

Until the more than 800 new disciples who entered the green mountain approached the Sword Ridge this time, the entire green mountain was enveloped in a solemn but joyful and excited atmosphere.

The Great Elder of Qingshan, dressed in a wide brown robe, stepped out with his hands behind his back and landed on the top of the Sword Ridge.

Turning his head to look under the green hills.

"Fellow disciples, the old man is the Great Elder of Qingshan, and he greeted you on behalf of Qingshan before the disciple inherited the sword. ”

A cheer.

"As one of the eight great sects in the world, Qingshan has been famous for holding swords since its inception, and it is also a holy place of kendo that the entire human race yearns for. Qingshan cultivates the sword, and only cultivates a tough and invincible sword heart. ”

The Great Elder of Qingshan paused slightly.

"As a disciple of Qingshan, I unceremoniously say that no matter where you are in Great Xia, what you encounter will inevitably be countless cheers and admiration everywhere.

And this is not only because of Qingshan's strength as a supreme sect, but also because of the blood that Qingshan's sword cultivation has spilled tens of thousands of years ago in the battlefield in the north.

Qingshan sword cultivation, born in the north. ”

As the words of the Great Elder of Qingshan fell, the support formation on the Sword Ridge suddenly closed, and a smell of blood that was so thick that it was pungent rushed into the minds of every Qingshan disciple in an instant.

"Qingshan Sword Cultivation, born to the north!"

Followed by the rest of the Deep Sword Ridge, the disciples of the Qingshan Peaks and the elders drew their swords and raised their swords together, repeating the declaration of the Great Elder of Qingshan.

"As one of the two northernmost sects in the entire human race, Qingshan has always been the main force in the underworld battlefield against the demon clan, so all the disciples who have come to Qingshan after all kinds of trials, you are lucky and unlucky.

Fortunately, you can enjoy the countless resources of Qingshan, obtain a sharp sword that ordinary martial artists may not see in a lifetime, and become the top group of cultivators in the world.

Unfortunately, joining the Underworld means that every time the battlefield of the underworld is opened, you are likely to go and not return, burying your bones in the Stygian Sea and leaving your soul in the Castle Mountain.

Therefore, before holding the sword that symbolizes Qingshan, you still have one last chance to choose, whether to become a disciple of Qingshan who is unpredictable in life and death, or to return to the world and do an unrestrained casual cultivation?

The old man gives you ten breaths of time to think, and after ten breaths, you will either enter the Sword Ridge and draw your sword, or go down to the green mountain. ”

In front of the Qingshan Sword Ridge, the moment the smell of blood hit, the atmosphere around him suddenly became heavy.

The Great Elder of Qingshan, who was at the top of the Sword Ridge, was faintly invisible because he was standing too high, but the new disciples of Qingshan who were outside the Sword Ridge all understood that this old man must be watching him and watching what choice he made.

......

On the other side of Qingshan Sword Ridge, as the Shangzong who is also in Beiling, Yunmeng Daze, who is known as the world's best formation, will send the elders of the sect to watch the ceremony every time Qingshan inherits the sword.

Only this time, behind Yunmeng Daze, there was an uninvited guest from Qingshan.

"Elder Jiang, this time it's you who brought the disciples from the sect to be a guest. ”

Qi Yun, the second elder of Qingshan, who was waiting outside the Nine Stacks of Sword Formations early, saw that Yun Mengze's visitor this time was still the female elder in Tsing Yi who led the team a few times before, and his thick eyebrows were inadvertently gently provoked, and a little elegant smile pretending to be a master appeared on his black face, and those short legs tried his best to take big strides towards Yunmeng Daze's arrival.

"Elder Qi, why are you here to greet you again?"

The female elder of Yunmeng Daze, who had entered the Nine Stacks Sword Formation, first glanced at the Qingshan Sword Formation in amazement as usual, and then noticed Qi Yun, who was black and shiny under the sun, striding towards her, and frowned and said in surprise.

Motioned to the disciples of Yunmeng Daze behind him to salute.

"I've seen Elder Qi Yun. ”

Unlike the sharp edge created by Qingshan's disciples who have cultivated swords all year round, most of the disciples who majored in formation in Yunmeng Daze were more gentle and elegant, so they all saluted Qi Yun officially.

"Elder Jiang, the Great Elder needs to preside over the Sword Bearing Ceremony, in order to show respect for Yunmeng Daze, of course, it is most suitable for me, the second-ranked elder in Qingshan, to come. ”

It seemed to be very useful to salute the Yunmeng disciples, Qi Yun first smiled and nodded at the Yunmeng disciples, and then with his hands behind his back, he stood beside Jiang Qiong, who was slightly taller than himself, and led them towards Jianling.

"Elder Qi Yun, what's the matter, the people from Yunmeng Daze are here, and you only have Elder Jiang Qiong in your eyes, completely ignoring us guests from Great Xia?"

It's just that Yun Mengze's Elder Jiang Qiong had only walked out seven steps, and Qi Yun had also followed closely behind him for ten steps, and behind the two of them leading a large group of disciples, a sharp and cold laughter suddenly sounded.

Qingshan's second elder turned around and looked at the group of so-called guests who came in immediately after Yunmeng Daze.

"Let me introduce myself, Dongfang Yao, the young envoy of the Great Xia Inspection Division, came to Qingshan to observe the Chengjian ceremony. ”

The young man wearing a Daxia official uniform, but in his twenties, already has the bearing of being in a high position all the year round.

The upstart who had climbed the fastest in recent years from the Great Xia Patrol Division casually took the token symbolizing one of the highest powers of the Patrol Division from his waist and threw it towards Qi Yun.

The second elder of Qingshan stretched out his hand to take the token, and urged it with the sword yuan, and sure enough, he saw the white dragon seal on the token that symbolized the imperial power of Great Xia.

"Since he is the young envoy of the inspection department, Qingshan naturally welcomes it, Qingshan Chengjian will start immediately, please come with me. ”

Qi Yun's thick dark eyebrows first condensed slightly, and then he returned to his original smile in just an instant, threw the token back to Dongfang Yao, and squinted and smiled.

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"Disciple Qingshan Chengjian, which is roughly divided into three layers.

Starting from the height of 333 meters on the mountainside of Jianling, to the height of 666 meters, there are newly cast swords with the imprints of the peaks in Qingshan. And in this section of height from 666 meters to 999 meters, it is the sword of Qingshan's predecessors that was stained with the blood of the demon clan that Qingshan sent back from the battlefield of the Styx.

In these two layers, the seven main peaks and some of the rest of the small peaks are all within a certain range, and if you want to enter that peak, you can pull out the sword of that peak.

As for the difference between these two layers, it is that those who can withstand the pressure of more sword qi and pull out the sword of burning blood, entering the peak is the disciple of the Qingshan Inner Sect, and those who cannot withstand the pressure of the sword qi and have to pull out the newly made long sword are the disciples of the Qingshan Outer Gate. ”

After losing one hand, the old peak master of the Humble Peak who rushed to Qingshan Sword Ridge with Fang Chen's Yukong in the other, looked at Fang Chen's pale face because of the first time he was in the sky, and couldn't help but laugh and explain the rules of Qingshan Chengjian.

"What about the third layer?"

Looking at the mountains that were flying to the top of the mountain behind him, Fang Chen, who was carried by the white-haired old man with his chest and clothes, swallowed his saliva unnaturally, and immediately tried to cast his eyes straight ahead, and asked the old peak master of Humble Peak.

"The third layer of Qingshan Chengjian has always been hard to find.

As a party that has been inherited for nearly 10,000 years, there are countless masters born in Qingshan in the past dynasties, and it is impossible for these sages to bring the swords that have accompanied them for most of their lives into the loess, so there are also many sages inheritance swords that have been born in Qingshan Sword Ridge.

And once a disciple pulls out such a sword weapon, then the elders of Qingshan will immediately accept him as a personal disciple, and the Qingshan Zhufeng will be at his disposal.

After all, geniuses deserve a little privilege after all. ”

The mountain where all the new disciples of Qingshan had gathered had already appeared in the field of vision of the two of them, and the old peak master of the clumsy peak who was behind him with one hand seemed to have smelled the heavy smell of blood wafting from the Sword Ridge, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

"What does the peak lord mean is that these spiritual inheritance swords are difficult to find in the Sword Ridge?"

Most of his mind was still occupied by the dizziness of the first time in the sky, Fang Chen shook his head, and immediately looked at the sword ridge in the distance and asked.

"Of course - no, most of the inheritance swords in the Qingshan Sword Ridge were placed by those sages very casually, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, there are swords left by these sages at almost any height.

It's just that a sword weapon that already has a spirit won't recognize a mediocre master, so even if many new disciples see it right in front of them, they can't pull it out, let alone take out the sword ridge. ”

The old peak master of Humble Peak landed with Fang Chen, and the two stood not far behind the new disciples of Qingshan who were slowly pouring into the Sword Ridge, talking softly.

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At the top of Qingshan Sword Ridge, Great Elder Qingshan looked at the new disciples of Qingshan who were rushing towards Sword Ridge from all directions at the foot of the mountain, and there was finally a smile in his eyebrows.

The glory of Qingshan is resounding in almost every corner of Great Xia, and these disciples who have come to Qingshan have already had a certain understanding of the underworld battlefield before entering Qingshan.

Therefore, before Qingshan Chengjian, no one retreated.

Immediately afterwards, the Great Elder of Qingshan on the top of the mountain seemed to suddenly see a group of martial artists rushing to the cliff next to the Sword Ridge, and he couldn't help frowning slightly, and he flashed towards the cliff.

"Qi Yun, Elder Jiang, and the young envoy of the Inspection Division. ”

The Great Elder in charge of Qingshan's affairs seemed to be extremely familiar with the information of all parties in Great Xia, and it was only a moment before his feet fell on the cliff that he had already recognized Dongfang Yao.

"Dongfang Yao, the Inspector Division, has seen the Great Elder Qingshan. ”

It seemed that there was no surprise that the Great Elder Qingshan recognized him, Dongfang Yao's narrow eyes still had the indifferent smile that he had when he entered the Qingshan, and he smiled towards the Great Elder.

There was still no joy or anger in his dark eyes, and the Great Elder of Qingshan glanced at this young envoy who was known as the "hyena" among the people of Great Xia, but he had some doubts in his heart, why did Qingshan Chengjian, who had not sent anyone to observe it for many years, attract this upstart in the court.

Until, the young man who fell into the sword cliff but picked up his life entered the sword ridge.

The Great Elder's heart sank.