Chapter 7: The Long Sword and the Cloud

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Su Ping should come down, thinking in his heart that it should be the matter of rejecting Jiang Yunni during the day, thinking that he might put the Su family in crisis in the future, he didn't know what kind of mood to face Su Dingtian's weathered face for a while.

With a hint of uneasiness and hesitation, Su Ping deliberately slowed down his pace, but he still had to walk into the study full of the smell of ink.

At this time, in addition to Su Dingtian, who was holding a pen and writing, there were also five elders of the Su family standing next to him, with his hands attached to him, drooping his eyelids, as if he was about to fall asleep.

The five elders have always been mysterious, and they rarely show up, but the realm of martial arts is unfathomable, and the Su family is rumored to be that among the elders, the great elder is the strongest, and the five elders are second only to the great elders, and the force ranks second.

Su Ping first saw the head of the family, Su Dingtian, and then respectfully bowed to the five elders, but the five elders only nodded slightly, and did not raise their eyelids.

Su Dingtian put down the wolf pen in his hand, looked up at Su Ping, seemed to see Su Ping's mood, and said: "Ping'er, I respect your opinion on things during the day, then the Jiang family bullied me The Su family is defeated, even the juniors are so arrogant, if you agree to her conditions, the face of the Su family will be damaged, and this Jiang family ally should not be an ally." ā€

"Father Xie understands!" Su Ping nodded heavily, his eyes overflowing with gratitude.

Su Dingtian waved his hand, and then smiled helplessly: "It's just that at the Heavenly Hunting Conference in half a year, our Su family is afraid that we will be isolated and in an embarrassing situation, so I plan to call your eldest brother back and gather all our strength, so that they can't underestimate our Su family." ā€

The Heavenly Hunting Conference involves the distribution of resources under the jurisdiction of each family in the next ten years, which has a great impact, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it affects the rise and fall of a family, so Su Dingtian attaches so much importance to this Heavenly Hunting Conference, and the family forces far away from home must be recalled, and it can also be seen that the backbone of the Su family has indeed been a little stretched over the years.

Su Ping's heart sank, and he answered: "Big brother, he was already refining the sixth order many years ago, and now that he has returned, it must be a big help." ā€

Su Ping's generation is named Su Li, he is now twenty and five, and he has the natal sword soul of the Green Star Destiny Grid, and after refining the sixth order many years ago, he went to the Evergreen Dao to practice.

The Evergreen Dao is close to the Black Absolute Forest, one of the three dangerous places, and has always been a place that some cultivators who pursue the Great Dao yearn for, because there are not only all kinds of fierce demon beasts here, but also countless heavenly and earthly treasures.

"I'm going to let the fifth elder take you and your fourth brother Su Changli to Changqing Dao together, and then you and your fourth brother will stay in Changqing Dao for some training, and before the end of the year, come back with your eldest brother Su Li. Su Dingtian said slowly.

"Yes, everything is arranged by my father. Su Ping was a little surprised, but he didn't say anything against it, and responded in one bite.

Su Dingtian nodded with satisfaction, as if remembering something, and asked again: "Your injury is okay, right?"

"It has recovered for a small time, and within three days, it should be fully recovered. Su Ping replied honestly.

"Okay, then you will leave in three days. ā€

"Yes. ā€

At the end, Su Dingtian looked at the five elders, and the five elders, who had been drooping their eyelids, seemed to have a sense, and turned their heads to Su Dingtian and nodded slightly.

The time immersed in cultivation passed quickly, Su Ping only felt that it was a few breaths, and it was almost the night before departure, if it wasn't for the previous descendant to pass and Su Dingtian summoned him, Su Ping would probably have to meditate until dawn, and it was very likely that he missed the time of departure.

"My father asked me to go to the Hidden Sword Pavilion, probably to equip me with a sword. Su Ping guessed and rushed towards the Hidden Sword Pavilion, the important place in the clan.

There are more than 1,000 swords stored in the Su family's hidden sword pavilion, and the top 100 on the sword fighting list, the Su family also accounts for a few, and the red pill that Su An took was given by the clan earlier.

There are three layers of formations outside the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, with a three-fold prohibition inside, and they are personally guarded by the Seven Elders and the Eight Elders, which can be seen to be strict, and it can be said to be impregnable.

After Su Ping met the two, he walked towards the stairs.

The swords on the first floor of the Hidden Sword Pavilion are all ordinary grades, and on the second floor are some high-quality incoming swords, which can reach the top 100 on the sword fighting list, and they are all displayed on the third floor of the Hidden Sword Pavilion.

Su Ping went all the way to the third floor, and saw Su Dingtian's broad back standing in front of the wooden frame to the south.

Su Ping stepped forward, and Su Dingtian turned around in time: "It's here." ā€

"I've seen my father. Su Ping said respectfully.

"I'll choose it for you, you see. Su Dingtian said, turned sideways, and motioned for Su Ping to step forward and take a closer look.

In the pear wood sword box covered with golden silk cloth, a heavy long sword with a whole body of bluestone was lying quietly, and Su Ping couldn't help but stretch out his hand and gently rub the surface of the sword.

The touch is cold, the fingers slide through the sword body, from the bottom to the top, smooth and delicate, like hearing the sound of gold and stone, quite magical, and then to the hilt of the sword, only to see three auspicious clouds carved on the pattern, engraved with the word 'dark cloud', eternal and powerful.

It is the eighty-eighth famous sword on the sword fighting list, Youyun!

Su Dingtian said beside him: "Considering that your attack is a divine pattern, focusing on the power of the sword move, and this dark cloud happens to be good at destructive power, with this sword, you will definitely be able to give full play to the power of that divine pattern, and control the enemy within a few moves." ā€

When Su Ping heard this, he smiled bitterly in his heart, and secretly sighed that his father's hard work had been wasted, his divine pattern was actually an auxiliary system, but with this sword, he should be able to improve his combat power a lot.

The appearance of the long sword is simple and unpretentious, but it exudes a primitive atmosphere of desolation, tracing the history of the sword should be long and long, the more Su Ping looks at it, the more he likes it, he can't help but want to pick it up and play with it, and then a more important thing suddenly comes to mind in his mind.

Su Ping withdrew his hand and turned his head to look at Su Dingtian.

Su Dingtian was puzzled: "What?

"No, no, what I need most now is not a sword, can I exchange this sword for materials for cultivation?" asked Su Ping tentatively.

"What material?" asked Su Dingtian with a light raised eyebrows.

"The demon pill of the fourth-order demon beast Xuanyan Tiger. Su Ping replied honestly.

When Su Dingtian heard this, he frowned slightly, looked a little embarrassed, pondered for a moment, and then said: "The high-level demon pill resources in the clan are scarce, and they can only be used after a few elders. ā€

"Okay, then I'll choose this sword. Su Ping smiled, turned around and picked up the Youyun long sword in the sword box, and as soon as he started it, Su Ping was surprised, the weight of this Youyun was completely beyond Su Ping's imagination, and the grip was doubled, and he waved it a few times before he got used to it slightly.

"Thank you, Father!"

Su Dingtian smiled and nodded.

Su Ping beautifully held the Youyun Sword and returned to his residence, without any sleep, he simply danced the sword all night to fit with this heavy sword as soon as possible.

The figure in the room flickered, the sword shadow on the wall flew, the dancing candle flame finally burned out, turned into a cloud of light smoke, slowly dispersed, the sky outside the window was quietly bright, and it was time to set off on Changqing Road.