Chapter 237: Begin Devouring

"Senior brother, what are you doing with so many pills and magic weapons?"

Zhi Ruo looked at Zhu Xiongying, she actually wanted to ask all the time, but this question has been held in her heart and has not been spoken.

"Naturally, it's to be eaten."

Zhu Xiongying is an honest man.

This is universally recognized.

For beauties, he has never said that one is one, and two is two.

"Eaten?"

Listening to Zhu Xiongying's words, Zhi Ruo was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously turned his head to look at these two mountain-high pill magic weapons, and the first thought was that Zhu Xiongying's words were purely fooling people.

This mountain-high elixir, but if you are a monk, after all of them are down, where will there be a chance to live.

Not to mention another hill full of artifacts.

It's a magic weapon.

Take it and use it.

She has lived a lifetime, and she has never heard that a magic weapon can be eaten.

Just when he was speechless, a figure appeared in this Guiyun Pavilion, and the disciples who had not had time to leave saw this figure, all of them stood still and saluted respectfully.

The person who came was Hu Yanxu.

"Master."

Seeing Hu Yanxu, Zhi Ruo hurriedly bowed.

"Hmm."

Hu Yanxu nodded.

His gaze subconsciously fell on these two hills of pill magic weapons, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch.

These elixirs and magic weapons are enough for seven thousand Tibetan Sword disciples for decades, although in terms of the background of the Guiyun Hidden Sword, these are nothing, but this thing is too strange.

"Xiongying, can you tell this sect what you want so many pills and magic weapons for?"

Hu Yanxu looked at Zhu Xiongying with a smile.

For this sword god disciple, Hu Yanxu can be said to have no shelf, and even Zhi Ruo on the side has a strange look, after all, Hu Yanxu has always been known for being strict.

In the eyes of the Tibetan Sword disciples, this Hu Yanxu almost never showed a smile on his face.

But in the face of this senior brother, he smiled like a child of thousands of years old.

"Eat."

Zhu Xiongying's answer is still the same.

And Hu Yanxu's expression is similar to Zhi Ruo.

There is a feeling of being played by Zhu Xiongying, after all, Hu Yanxu is the head of a sect, in front of his own disciples, he still has to save face, and he is always unhappy to be messed with like this.

"Sect Master, it's not lying to you, it's actually so."

Zhu Xiongying glanced at Hu Yanxu indifferently.

Then, raise your hand and make a move.

I saw that the pile of pills as high as a hill, the hundreds of bottles of pills on the top, no matter what these pills were for, appeared with the void vortex in Zhu Xiongying's palm.

These pills, along with this pill bottle, all turned into rivers of spiritual energy in an instant, surging towards Zhu Xiongying.

And that's just the first step.

On the side of the mountain of magic weapons, hundreds of magic weapons also flew up in unison, but they were all annihilated, turning into a rich aura, and gathered towards Zhu Xiongying.

This scene, Hu Yanxu and Zhiruo both saw it.

The master and apprentice were stunned on the spot.

They had never seen such an exaggerated thing, and they were able to ignore the type of elixir, ignore the magic weapon itself, and completely turn it into spiritual power absorption.

"Master, senior brother, this is ......"

Zhi Ruo looked at Hu Yanxu, hoping to get Hu Yanxu's answer.

"Immediately give the order."

Hu Yanxu frowned, and there was a solemn look in his eyes.

"From now on, except for you, no one is allowed to set foot in the Guiyun Pavilion."

After Hu Yanxu finished speaking, he repeated it again.

"Anyone."

Listening to Hu Yanxu's words, her brows furrowed.

"Yes, disciple obeys."

Zhi Ruo glanced at Zhu Xiongying, who was absorbing spiritual power, and turned away.

As for the disciples who were originally working as porters in this Guiyun Pavilion, the moment Zhu Xiongying began to devour, they had already been sent away by Hu Yanxu in an instant, and all of them were transferred outside the Guiyun Pavilion.

"Devour the sky."

Hu Yanxu looked at Zhu Xiongying and muttered to himself.

As the sect master of the Guiyun Hidden Sword, Hu Yanxu naturally knew many secrets that others did not know.

Among them, it is the exercises that include the cultivation of a hundred miles of long wind.

About Hundred Miles Long Wind.

The world knows very little.

The outside world only knows that Baili Changfeng is a rare kendo genius in 100,000 years, the first person in the sword path and the first person in martial arts in this Beiming land, and the peerless elegance that the Beiming Emperor had to visit in person in the past.

But few people know that Baili Changfeng was in the Guiyun Hidden Sword in the past, and he was a mediocre person.

After practicing for thousands of years, the strength is only the sixfold creation, no matter how hard you work, you can't go any further, and there is no hope in this life in the realm of Daluo Qiankun.

And then, a miracle happened.

From a certain day, the strength of the hundred miles of Changfeng has improved by leaps and bounds, and it only took a few years to break through from the sixfold creation to the realm of Daluo Qiankun, and then it has been driving all the way.

After entering Da Luo Qiankun, Baili Changfeng left the sect to travel the world.

When he returned to the Guiyun Hidden Sword again, his strength had already entered the Immortal Chaos Realm, and at that time, with the Immortal Chaos Seventh Realm, he was already able to kill the Immortal Fifth Realm.

The entire Beiming was amazed by this peerless genius.

And then there is no need to say anything about it.

The hundred miles of wind is known as the first sword in the ages, and it is overwhelmed by the world with a sword.

Even the Sword Emperor of Zhongzhou once publicly said that if a hundred miles of wind stepped into the emperor realm, he would not be the opponent of a hundred miles of wind.

You must know that the Sword Emperor of Zhongzhou is known as the first in the world.

People are afraid of being famous, and pigs are afraid of being strong.

The name of the hundred miles of wind shocked Beiming, and naturally there were many people with a heart to explore the past of the hundred miles of wind, and wanted to find out the reason why the first sword of Beiming could become the first sword of Beiming.

However, no matter how the outside world asks.

The past of a hundred miles of wind is like a mystery, and I can't ask about it at all.

At that time, the Seven Immortal Swords of the Tibetan Sword jointly issued a secret order to block all the past of the Hundred Miles Long Wind, and the disciples of the Hidden Sword who knew that the Hundred Miles Long Wind was indeed true at that time were all sworn by their hearts, or their memories of the past of the Hundred Miles Long Wind were erased.

forcibly shaped the past of a hundred miles of wind into a secret sect.

The reason why this is so is to hide the fact that Baili Changfeng was mediocre in the past, and then let the entire Beiming and the entire Daqian people think that Baili Changfeng was born to be the best in the world.

This is not just because he wants to build the prestige of the sword god in the world.

It's for a practice.

Devour the sky!

Only the successive sect masters knew the name of the exercises cultivated by the Hundred Miles Changfeng, which was the biggest secret of the Guiyun Hidden Sword.

"How did he know about the existence of Devouring the Firmament."

Zhu Xiongying glanced at Hu Yanxu, and naturally saw Hu Yanxu's expression, which was shocked and taken for granted.

After all, Zhu Xiongying is a disciple of the Sword God, and it is reasonable to inherit the Sword God Qingcang Sword, and then inherit the Sword God's techniques to devour the sky.

Teacher Cang hovered beside Zhu Xiongying, thought for a while and said.

"This is a deal between the old master and the seven immortal sword saints of the year."

Thinking of this, Teacher Cang sighed helplessly.

"Back then, the old master returned from his first wandering, and it was also when he had just broken through to the immortal realm."

"The seven old guys for the so-called Tibetan sword righteous way, fighting with the demon clan has entered the realm of divine fire extinguishment, after discovering that a disciple with mediocre qualifications can enter the immortal realm in a thousand years, these seven guys are the old master's idea, hoping to find the secret of the rise from the old master.

"Phew, that's a shame."

The old master just smiled at the time, and almost without any thought, took out the Devouring Firmament.

Zhu Xiongying was stunned.

This kind of anti-heaven exercise, say take it out, this hundred miles of wind such selfless dedication?

This alone was indeed unexpected by Zhu Xiongying.

After all, if a normal person has such a powerful anti-heaven exercise, he will hide it in front of the secret of his life, and he will not tell others even if he is dead.

"The old master once said that everything he did came from the Guiyun Hidden Sword, and now the Guiyun Hidden Sword has a request for himself, as a disciple of the Tibetan Sword, it is his duty to do so."

"Just."

"The results were unexpected."

"After obtaining the Secret of Devouring the Firmament, I immediately found the most elite disciple of the Tibetan Sword at that time to come and practice."

"However, on the way to practice Devouring the Firmament Technique, these ten disciples all died violently, the shortest three hours died violently, and the longest only lasted three days."

"These seven immortals felt that this was just a probability event, and they went to find a hundred disciples, and the ending was still the same."

"The hundred more disciples we found all died violently, without exception."

Hearing Teacher Cang's words, Zhu Xiongying suddenly felt a chill in his back.

Damn, this exercise of feelings will gg.

"Little master, you don't have to worry."

Seeing Zhu Xiongying stop and devour directly, Teacher Cang hurriedly said.

"Since then, these seven immortals have given up the idea of spreading the practice of devouring the sky, and instead have banned it and kept it a strict secret."

"The old master once said that he found out after studying."

"The practice of devouring the sky, against the sky, is naturally not ordinary and comparable, although it is an exercise, it has its own spiritual will, in short, the trick of devouring the sky will only be inherited."

"Only those who are recognized by the old master and the Devouring Firmament at the same time are eligible to practice."

"And in the world, only the little master has this qualification."

After Teacher Cang finished speaking, Zhu Xiongying still wanted to scold her mother.

If you had practiced Devouring the Firmament at that time, but had not been recognized by the Devouring Firmament Technique, it would have been estimated that you would have exploded and died.

"Devour the sky, crush the world."

Hu Yanxu looked at Zhu Xiongying and sighed to himself.

When he learned that this exercise existed, he had always suppressed the impulse in his heart.

Devouring the sky, it has been locked in the sword mound, and only the previous sect masters can view it.

Of course, if you want to cultivate, you can also try.

But I don't think I have that guts.

At least Hu Yanxu didn't.

After all, there is a 99% probability that you will die directly after cultivating.

"It seems that soon, I will return to the cloud to hide the sword and give birth to another sword god!"

At the thought of the arrival of the Twin Sword Gods, Hu Yanxu's heart couldn't help but surge.

His dream of being the number one sect master in Beiming was even closer.

……………………

At this time.

Outside the main island of the Yunzang Sword, there is a floating island.

These floating islands will be rewarded to some elite disciples in the sect for cultivation, and for these disciples, they are also a symbol of status.

Of course, this so-called reward is not a casual reward, but a disciple in exchange for the sect's contribution points.

Even if it is a personal disciple, it is rare to have so many contribution points.

However, for Qin Xiong, the originally established senior brother of the Tibetan Sword, this contribution point is not worth mentioning.

On a small island, by the beach.

A figure stood on the seashore, letting the tide ebb and flow.

"Senior brother."

Behind the figure, there was a tall and rugged man, with a look of anger on his face.

"Why did Zhu Xiongying become a senior brother, just because he is a disciple of the Sword God?!"

"According to me, he is not qualified to be accepted by the Sword God at all, the huge hidden sword, only Senior Brother Qin, you are qualified!"

Qin Xiong didn't look back, just looked at the remnant sun that was falling in the distance.

If according to the mechanism of the Tibetan Sword election, the probability of him being elected as the senior brother can basically be determined, and only Liu Muying can compete with him, but only one can compete.

But because of Zhu Xiongying's appearance, he Qin Xiong lost everything he had set.

"The sword god chose him, so he naturally has the reason of the sword god."

Qin Xiong's words came out, although there was no anger in these words, as long as he was not stupid, he could hear the dissatisfaction.

"Senior brother, I'm going to give Zhu Xiongying's kid a war letter in the next few days, I want to see if he dares to take it, if he doesn't dare to take it, then he will become the most laughable senior brother in the history of Tibetan swords."

"And if he takes it."

There was a flash of anger in the rugged man's eyes.

"Zhao Ji, don't mess around."

"After all, he is my senior brother of the hidden sword, if there is anything out of the ordinary, the sect master and all the elders will condemn you."

Although Qin Xiong said this, he did not stop it.

And this Zhao Ji's strength is to reach the sevenfold of creation, and to give a first-tier battle to a first-tier of creation with the strength of the sevenfold of creation, it is also a loss to this guy to do it.

"Senior brother, don't worry, I have my own measure."

Zhao Ji nodded.

"But senior brother, I don't think you should give up this position as a senior brother."

Zhao Ji said again.

"Soon it will be the big test of the younger generation of the three major sword sects, if the senior brother can win the championship in the big test, he will definitely be able to enter the sword god's magic eye, now that the sword god is dead, then he will definitely pay attention to the younger generation of the sword that returns to the clouds."

"If you are accepted as a disciple by the Sword God, then Zhu Xiongying is a mustard, and he can only kneel at the feet of his senior brother, and he will never dare to make a mistake."

Listening to Zhao Ji's words, Qin Xiong did not answer.

Of course, he knew that the Three Swords Test was an opportunity for him.

"The sect issued a ban, and the sword mound became a forbidden place."

Qin Xiong opened his mouth and said.

"Yes."

Zhao Ji nodded.

"I'm going to the Sword Shrine."

There was a look of determination in Qin Xiong's eyes.

He is not a person who accepts his fate, even if there is only a slim chance, he has to fight for himself.

In Qin Xiong's opinion, the sword mound was suddenly sealed, which means that the sword god must be in retreat in the sword mound.

And as the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation of Tibetan Sword, it is only natural for him to go to meet the sword god of the sect.

Why can that waste become a disciple of the Sword God?!

Qin Xiong never said this, but he always thought so in his heart.