The Shushan Sword Shrine is the place where countless kendo ancestors in Shushan placed their swords here before they died, and because of the induction of countless kendo ancestors, the first kendo blessed land in Shenzhou was generated. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, Su Changkong was placed in the most central place of this sword mound, and around him was a middle-aged Taoist and an old man with a stiff figure, silently looking at Su Changkong who was swallowing sword qi.

The first to speak was the middle-aged Taoist, he was dressed in a bright yellow robe, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, not angry and self-imposing, with a simple long sword hanging from his waist, if he was seen by outsiders, he would be shocked, this is the suzerain sword inherited from Shushan through the dynasties - Wentian.

Hold the sword and ask the sky, and kill a Langlang avenue. It is the ancestral teachings that have been passed down by countless Shushan disciples for generations.

And the identity of the middle-aged Taoist is naturally about to come out, the contemporary head of the Shushan Sword Sect, the Jiuxiao Sword Venerable - Ling Jiuxiao.

"I didn't expect that the qualifications of this kid in Changkong are so strong, and the sword qi that has been nurtured by the sword mound for thousands of years has all been infused into this child's body, reshaping the sword heart for it, once it is born, it will definitely be the first sword in Shenzhou in real history. ”

The old man standing beside him listened to his own sect master say this, but his face showed a look of indescribable: "What the sect master said is not bad, but this child is the bloodline of the Su family, once he is allowed to grow up, I'm afraid..."

The old man's words were not finished, but its meaning was already obvious, in the final analysis, the Shushan Sword Sect is still the head of the two major families, these two families are the Su family and the Ling family, and now the head of the Ling family has become the head of the Shushan Sword Sect, so it is understandable that he naturally wants to treat his family preferentially, but the pie of interests is only so big, you take more, and others naturally take less.

The first to bear the brunt is the Su family, which stands side by side with the Ling family.

Now that Su Changkong has been favored by the endless sword qi of the sword mound, he has been able to forge the body of the Heavenly Sword, once he is born, he will definitely be a sword roaring Shenzhou, even if the Su family, who originally only wanted to cultivate it into a sword killing weapon, will once again lean resources towards him to help him achieve the Yuan Shen, and the strong man of Shenzhou in the future will definitely have his place.

At that time, I am afraid that what the Su family has obtained by squeezing it now will have to be spit back, and it will cost a lot of money.

However, Ling Jiuxiao is Ling Jiuxiao after all, and this Shushan Sword Sect is also the Sword Sect of all Shushan people, not the Shushan Sword Sect of his Ling family.

Ling Jiuxiao glanced at the old servant deeply, as if a sharp sword shot directly out of his eye, directly blinding the old servant's eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"This Shu Mountain is not the Shu Mountain of my Ling family, let alone the Shu Mountain of his Su family, it is the Shu Mountain of all the Shu Mountain disciples. He, Su Changkong, as a disciple of Shushan, has the qualifications to get the position of the head of Shushan, but before that, he still has to go. In the future, if I hear anything that is not conducive to the unity of Shushan, it will not be just a simple matter of blindness. ”

"Yes, sir. The old servant covered his blind eye, feeling the remaining sword qi inside, he knew that this eye was completely blind, even if he was a great monk of the Hedao realm, it was useless.

Ling Jiuxiao no longer looked at the old servant, his eyes stared at Su Changkong who was spitting sword qi, and gradually the sword qi in the sword mound began to be tyrannical, no longer as docile as before, all the long swords emitted a sword sound, as if the swordsmen of Shushan in the past generations had been resurrected, and the sword intent was contending.

After a tyranny, Ling Jiuxiao watched as all these sword qi rushed into Su Changkong's body, and then Su Changkong, who had been in a coma for ten years, finally woke up after ten years, and let out a roar from his mouth, but it was not a human-like roar, but a long sword roar.

The sword roared for a long time, shattering the layers of dense white clouds in the sky of Shu Mountain, turning into a heavenly sword hanging above Shu Mountain, and the long swords in the hands of all the sword cultivators in Shenzhou made a low sound in one direction, as if they were all surrendering to this newly born heavenly sword.

The major elders and disciples in the Shushan Sword Sect all looked at the long sword hanging from their waists in horror, and they seemed to be bowing to the giant sword in the sky.

In the end, an elder came to his senses, and then arranged for his disciples to pacify the surroundings and prevent this sudden riot.

The other Shushan elders had tears on their faces, looked up to the sky and laughed, and kept repeating a sentence in their mouths: "God bless my Shushan, God bless my Shushan..."

In the sword mound, the old servant used his mana to desperately suppress his sword, not to let it surrender, but he couldn't stop it, as Ling Jiuxiao and the old servant who were closest to Su Changkong, the sword intent they received was definitely the greatest, but at this moment, Ling Jiuxiao looked at the long sword in the sky with fierce battle intent, and the Wentian hanging from his waist had been included in his sword realm, and he himself was like a peerless divine sword, bursting out with a strong edge.

In the middle of the Shenzhou Continent, on Baiyun Mountain, the contemporary Heavenly Dao Pavilion Lord looked at the condensed Heavenly Sword on Shu Mountain, his expression was solemn, and he was silent.

In the Taishang Demon Sect, Ying Ming, the strongest man in Shenzhou, looked at the heavenly sword in the sky above Shu Mountain, and laughed loudly, today he actually raised a glass alone in the Taishang Demon Palace.

In the Yangtian Palace, the contemporary palace master looked at the **** day in front of him, and there seemed to be a figure flashing in it, looking at Shushan, and said coldly: "Hmph, then let's see if it is the Heavenly Sword Sharp, or if the Great Sun True Yang Body of my Yangtian Palace is stronger." ”

At this moment, he was already far away in the mountains of the Two Realms Listening to the sound of the sword coming from Shenzhou, he smiled slightly, and continued to retreat, now he is still too weak, at least compared to Ye Li, he is still too weak.

In addition to the mixed reactions of all parties on the Shenzhou Continent, above the recklessness, three demon saints of the Demon Ape Clan came out of the mountain that day and were bound to kill the Shushan Heavenly Sword.

However, when he crossed the border, he was blocked by the demon saints of the dragon clan and the wolf clan, and then Bai Ze, who was known as the head of the ten demon saints, appeared and persuaded the three demon saints of the demon ape clan to return to the clan land.

The entire Shenzhou Cang Mang was in turmoil because of the birth of Su Changkong's Heavenly Sword, except for the Blue Sky Sea.

Outside the blue sky and sea, Yuan Jianfei was still practicing the sword with a long sword sharpened from a green bamboo, and he was quite powerful with a single move, but at the moment when the heavenly sword roared, Yuan Jianfei actually found that the bamboo sword in his hand had forcibly reversed the way of the move, and sent out a bow sword sound in one direction, even if Yuan Jianfei wanted to forcibly pull it back.

Yuan Jian Fei was extremely angry, and just wanted to throw the sword in his hand out, but his mind suddenly recalled Ye Li's words when he first educated him: "Jian Fei, you have a pure mind, and you are a good material for sword cultivation, but you must know that you have chosen such a path, you must unswervingly go down this road, today is your first lesson, and it is also the beginning of your life as a swordsman, remember one thing, as a swordsman, it is definitely not to give up the sword in your hand, the sword is about to be a demon, and the sword is abandoned, and the demon will die." ”

Looking at the bamboo sword in his hand, Yuan Jianfei was stimulated by the sword Changming of this day to sharpen the sword heart of the sword in the past few years, the sword heart is clear, it is the sword cultivation like Yuan Jianfei, in the past, he didn't understand what his sword heart was, but he knew that he was conceived, and he didn't give an answer when he asked the teacher, and he always felt that his sword heart was blinded by something, as if it was stained with a layer of dust.

At this moment, he finally understood his own sword heart, and there was nothing other than the sword.

With the blessing of the sword heart, the bamboo sword in his hand seemed to come to life at this moment, and it actually reversed the previous decline, and sent out a sword roar that belonged to him towards the heavenly sword that was far away in Shushan, Shenzhou.