Text: Chapter 8 Gifting the Sword
Qingyun, Longshou Peak.
As one of the Qingyun Seven Veins, both the number of disciples and the strength of the Qingyun Descendants are only slightly inferior to the Changmen lineage of Tongtian Peak, and the prestige of Longshou Peak in the world is also quite prosperous! The first Cangsong Daoist of Longshou Peak has been in charge of Qingyun's punishment for more than 200 years, and he is fair and strict, and his prestige among the second generation of disciples is extremely high.
Its proud disciple Qi Hao, the Tao is profound, the leader of the younger generation of Qingyunmen, the cultivation of a jiazi, the cultivation has already entered the upper realm of Yuqing (Yuqing one to three for the lower realm, Yuqing four to six for the middle realm, Yuqing seven to nine for the upper realm, Yuqing ten for the consummation realm), the door can be compared with the only Changmen disciple Xiao Yicai. As for Long Xuan, although he is evil, he is unknown because of his long-term retreat.
At this time, Qi Hao was practicing qi and meditating in the "Chongxiao Palace" on the top of Longshou Peak, but suddenly heard the sound of breaking the sky coming from outside the window, and a white light galloped from the west. Qi Hao stood up, and saw a white light falling in front of the hall, and after a flash of light, a young figure appeared, with a long body and a jade body, dashing, and the sky-blue robe fluttering in the wind, like a fairy among the gods.
"Huh! Senior Brother Long, why do you have time to come to my Dragon Head Peak today? Qi Hao greeted him with a smile on his face, he was also very familiar with this Senior Brother Long, because of Master Cangsong Daoren.
Long Xuan smiled faintly, hugged his fist at Qi Hao and said: "The junior brother has seen Senior Brother Qi, and now the junior brother is cultivating to the bottleneck, but he is planning to go out for a trip, so I have come to say goodbye to Uncle Cangsong!" β
"Bottleneck?" Qi Hao's eyes widened almost instantly, and he looked at Long Xuan in front of him carefully, only to feel that his aura was heavy, and there were vast fluctuations in the True Yuan Power in every move, and even faintly could affect the surrounding void, which was clearly a sign of a half-step Shangqing!
There was a hint of complexity in his eyes, but he exclaimed: "Senior Brother Long is a genius in the sky, and he is only a weak crown age, but his cultivation has been much better than that of a foolish brother, junior brother, and wait here for a while, I will go and tell the master to give a look!" β
Long Xuan bowed slightly: "There is Senior Brother Lao Qi!" β
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"Disciple Long Xuan, meet Uncle Cangsong!"
In the inner hall of the "Chongxiao Palace", Cangsong Daoist sat on the upper seat, and Qi Hao stood beside him. Cangsong Daoren carefully looked at the vast abyss-like aura on Long Xuan's body, and his eyes couldn't help but show a hint of amazement: "Xuan'er doesn't need to be polite, you and I haven't seen each other for a year, but your cultivation has improved a lot!" β
"It's all thanks to the support of the master and the seniors in the door!" Long Xuan said lightly with a warm smile on his face.
At this time, Cangsong Daoren looked at the "Qingping" fairy sword that Long Xuan was carrying behind him, and sighed: "Senior Brother Daoxuan is really willing, and he actually passed the 'Qingping Sword' to you." β
Long Xuan smiled slightly: "When the disciple entered the 'exorcism' realm, the master gave this 'Qingping' to the disciple, but the disciple has not been practicing because he has been staying in the door!" β
Cangsong Daoren shook his head, but said: "The two fairy swords 'Seven Stars' and 'Qingping' that Senior Brother Daoxuan used when he was young back then, the 'Seven Stars' were originally the famous swords of the Nagamen, which were given to the senior brother by Tianchengzi, and the 'Qingping' was obtained by the senior brother when he traveled by himself, and the grade is still above the 'Seven Stars', and the power is almost not inferior to the legendary 'Nine Heavens Immortal Weapon', he gave you this sword, but he has high hopes for you!" β
Long Xuan chuckled and said, "Master's mention, the disciple will not dare to forget!" β
Cangsong Daoren nodded, pondered for a moment, but suddenly said: "You have cultivated my Qingyun Secret Method 'Divine Sword and Thunder True Technique' and 'Seven Tribulations Dragon Slaying Technique' to Xiaocheng, taking the most rigid and fierce path, but using 'Qingping' is not able to exert all your strength, since you are going to go out to travel, Uncle Shi has nothing to give you, so I will also give you a fairy sword!" β
Saying that, Cangsong Dao waved his hand, and the dragon groaned, and suddenly resounded in the "Chongxiao Palace", and a radiant cyan fairy sword rose up, the blade was as clear as autumn water, and the rui gas was steaming, releasing the Dao Xia light, and the faces of the three people in the hall were all reflected in blue.
"This sword-" Cangsong Daoren sighed, slowly stretched out his hand, held the blue fairy sword floating in mid-air in front of him, slowly put the blue fairy sword in front of him, and gently stroked it with his hand. The heavy, eroded hands of time, but as gentle as stroking a beloved woman: "βCalled Slaying the Dragon!" β
Long Xuan didn't speak, just looked at the sword with burning eyes, for some reason, he seemed to feel the emotion of the "Dragon Slaying Sword" in front of him, excited, excited, and envious...... There seems to be an inexplicable, blood-related connection between the sword and the person. He even felt that if it weren't for Uncle Cangsong still holding this sword at this time, he was afraid that it would have rushed towards him a long time ago.
"This sword is the sword that one of your senior uncles used to carry back then......" Looking at the sword in front of him, Cangsong Daoren's eyes were a little stunned, he suddenly laughed, his expression was a little sour, but then he was occupied by a wave of pride: "Back then, your senior uncle was stunning and had transcendent qualifications, just like you, and Senior Brother Daoxuan were called 'Qingyun Shuangxiong'......"
ββ¦β¦ Back then, he took his uncle and me, Tian Buyi, Shang Zhengliang, and Zeng Shuchang to break into the 'Barbarian Temple' of the main altar of the Demon Sect alone. One of them, who has achieved all kinds of difficult achievements, enters the temple and beheads the demons. Where the sword is pointed, no one dares to go forward, and the meaning of fear is not to be repeated...... "Cangsong Daoren's face was excited, as if he had returned to the years when he once dominated the world.
It's not just him, it's Long Xuan, Qi Hao is also enthusiastic when he hears it, this kind of action can really be called a real hero, a real hero, I can't treat each other with myself!
"It's a pity, the heavenly jealous talent-" Cangsong Daoren took a deep breath, his face was mixed with a bit of pain and struggle, and he said slowly from his mouth after a while: "Because of a public case back then, the senior brother feathered away, but his white-clothed demeanor and his majesty of slaying dragons, I never dare to forget." β
"Xuan'er, don't insult this 'Dragon Slaying Sword', remember the name of your uncle, his name is Wan-Jian-One, Qingyun Wanjian One!" When it came to the last few words, he shouted hoarsely, as if to his own deep heart, and as if to the figure in the dark.
The last sentence was like a thunderbolt crossing Long Xuan's mind: "Seven Tribulations Dragon Slaying Technique", Ten Thousand Swords, Dragon Slaying Sword, Feathering ...... A series of keywords seemed to be constantly combined in Long Xuan's mind, faintly, he seemed to feel that he had grasped something, but he couldn't be sure!
Cang Song said, then let go of his hand, and the dragon sword roared, but it flew away, surrounding Long Xuan, and slowly spinning. Long Xuan's face was solemn, he stretched out his right hand, and gently held the hilt of the dragon slaying sword, "Bang Chang", the originally dim dragon slaying sword Huo Ran rose green, and the blooming light was like the sun in the sky, dazzling and unable to force the eyes!
Long Xuan slowly pulled out the dragon sword, and every time he pulled out a point, the dragon sword seemed to be trembling with excitement, the dragon chanted endlessly, and the shocking voice echoed out, straight to the nine heavens.
"Kara-" The Dragon Slaying Sword was completely unsheathed, and it roared, even if the Cangsong Dao people and Qi Hao were far away, they actually felt the sudden spiritual excitement of the Dragon Slaying Sword.
"Good! Good! Good! Cangsong Daoren smiled: "The divine sword has a spirit, choose your own master, the dragon sword has been silent for a hundred years, and today it can finally reappear in the world!" β
Long Xuan played with the dragon slaying sword in his hand, then put it back in the scabbard, carried it behind him, and solemnly bowed to the Cangsong Daoist: "Thank you Uncle for the grace of the sword, the disciple will hold the 'Dragon Slaying Sword' to slay demons and eliminate demons, and support the right path!" β
Cangsong Daoren stretched out his hand, and a majestic mana escaped, holding up Long Xuan's figure: "Good boy, you can go now!" Uncle Shi believes that the Dragon Slaying Sword will be able to regain its former glory in your hands! β
"Yes! The disciple retires, Uncle Cangsong, Senior Brother Qi take care! Long Xuan responded, then turned around and left the "Chongxiao Palace", sacrificed the Qingping Sword, and went away in the sky.
PS: The plot is finally going to begin.,Ask for a collection.,Brother up!!!!