Chapter 7 Sword Sect Mountaineering

As the original owner of the Chengyi Sword, the breath of the Sword Absolute Chengyi Sword was naturally very familiar, and he had already noticed it the moment the Chengyi Sword was unsheathed.

As the Supreme Elder of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect, Jian Jue is very noble in terms of identity and status, and he is a divine dragon who sees the head but does not see the end on weekdays, but at this moment, he appeared.

The sword is like a long sword, slowly appearing from the air, with the appearance of the person, the sword sect mountain gate, as if it has become a part of the sword, with the figure of the sword jue, pointing straight to the sky.

The sound of the sword groaning continued, and the rules of the sword path emerged, filled with a fierce aura.

The sword is as white as snow, the clothes are fluttering, moving with the wind, and almost fits with the surrounding white clouds, giving people a sense of etherealism.

Moreover, the surrounding clouds and mist cover it, which makes Jian Jue like a sword immortal at the top of the sword path, full of sacrosanct charm, looking very chic and elegant.

As the sword figure appeared in the air, it naturally caused the exclamations of the disciples of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect.

"Is this my Sect Supreme Elder?"

Regarding the return of the sword jue, the Northern Xuan Sword Sect only announced to the outside world, as for the sword jue himself, he had never seen it, and when he saw him at this moment, he naturally wanted to pay his respects.

"Such profound kendo rules, is this the real sword immortal realm?"

There are already countless Sword Sect disciples who are addicted, and the swordsmen take the light route, so they are naturally full of yearning for the realm of Sword Immortals.

"Elder Taishang is so strong!"

The rules of kendo have emerged, and they already speak for themselves.

"Greetings to Elder Taishang from the customs......"

In the main hall of the Northern Xuanjian Sect, several fierce breaths shot out, came to the square in front of the main hall, and knelt down respectfully.

The Supreme Elder of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect has a unique position in the Sword Sect, not only because of his transcendent status, but also because of his extraordinary strength.

Since the disappearance of the Sword Jue, the Supreme Elder of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect has been empty, because in the Sword Sect, no one has broken through to the Sword Immortal Realm, and the Supreme Elder of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect can only serve in the Sword Immortal Realm.

This also illustrates the unique identity of the Sword Absolute in the Northern Xuan Sword Sect from another year.

As several people knelt down respectfully, on the square, countless white shadows knelt on the ground.

"Greetings to Elder Taishang......"

The voice was loud, echoing throughout the mountains and attics, and only the sword was perfect, and there was only such treatment in the Northern Xuan Sword Sect.

Everyone knelt down and greeted the arrival of the sword immortal.

Jian Jue walked through the clouds, step by step, and soon, he came to the ground.

Dressed in snow white, except for the black and shiny hair, the whole person is spotless, and the sword fairy style is full of fun.

"Get up......

Jian Jue said casually, like a morning bell and a dusk drum, and his words were fulfilled, giving people an irresistible feeling.

"Elder Taishang Xie." Several people responded, already shocked by the sword immortal demeanor.

"Elder Xie Taishang......"

All the disciples who knelt down stood up, and for a while, on the square, the white clothes were vast, like countless swords, reflecting the style of the sword.

And the sword is held in the middle by everyone, but it is difficult to hide its unique sword immortal posture.

Since Jian Jue came back, he has been staying in the sword shrine of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect, although the fire poison seal has not posed a fatal threat to it, but these years of torture have greatly reduced the strength of Jian Jue, so Jian Jue has been in retreat since returning to the sect until today.

The demeanor of the Sword Immortal is fully displayed, but it also shows that all the dark diseases left in the body of the Sword Absolute have been completely restored by the Sword Absolute and the Sword Sect rules and the Sword Sect Mountain Gate are combined into one, which also shows that the strength of the Sword Absolute is superb.

"Congratulations to Elder Taishang for getting out." The few people led by them, seeing such an easy sword absolute, already realized in their hearts, and naturally their hearts were happy about the repair of the sword absolute's dark disease.

The people of the Sword Sect, although they do not flatter, but at this moment, the sword is out of the pass, but it is a real representative, the Northern Xuan Sword Sect, from now on, has become strong again.

"Congratulations to Elder Taishang for getting out of the ......"

The disciples echoed, but it made Jian Jue's brows frown slightly, but it soon flashed, and several important people standing at the front did not notice.

"That's it!" There was a hint of displeasure in Jian Jue's voice, but for these people, they didn't even dare to look directly, let alone find it.

"It's all disrespectful......" Jian Jue was a little displeased, but he knew that these people were fundamentally corrupted, and he wanted to change for a while, but he couldn't do anything.

The entire square was silent, and no one dared to speak rashly, all waiting for the sound of Jian Jue.

Jian Jue seemed to fall silent, his eyes staring at the mountain gate in the distance, as if there was something he was expecting, and he muttered to himself: "Little brother, I don't know how long it will take you to walk up?" "There was a lot of anticipation in my eyes.

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Ever since Yang Ning came to the clouds, he felt that the powerful sword intent was surging towards him, like a torrent, like a tsunami, tumbling......

"It is worthy of being one of the five major sects of the Liuyun Kingdom!" Yang Ning sighed, raised his eyes and looked at the pavilion above the clouds, the looming mountain gate, like a sharp sword, reaching the sky.

Yang Ning stepped out in one step, feeling that the momentum he was bearing instantly increased, and he had the feeling of facing the entire Northern Xuan Sword Sect.

"This is the mountaineering path of the Northern Xuanjian Sect?" Yang Ning asked himself, and there was a quick response.

Yang Ning stepped on the second step, and sure enough, he found that the breath he had endured was strengthened again.

"Sure enough, it's a mountain trail!" Yang Ning has been sure.

On the mainland, many power sects will set up a mountaineering path in front of their mountain gates. And the main purpose of this mountaineering path is to have a sense of awe for the sect in front of him, but it can also measure a person's qualifications to a certain extent. Therefore, many major sects will set up such a mountaineering road to test the mountaineers.

It's just that for such a mountaineering road, because of the memories and experiences of his previous life, Yang Ning is very familiar.

Yang Ning quietly released a sword intent, wrapped himself in a breath that was not covered by the aura emerging from the mountain, and stepped out again.

The steps are made of bluestone slabs, which look extremely hard, and in some corners, there are still a lot of moss growing, obviously such a mountaineering path is not often walked by many people, which also brings a lot of mystery to the Northern Xuanjian Sect. But it also discouraged many people around it.

The mountaineering road, although it does not kill people, can make many people stop here, so it also puts a veil of mystery on the Northern Xuanjian Sect.

The sword intent was awe-inspiring, whistling, and gradually gaining scale.

Yang Ning had already climbed more than a dozen steps, and gradually felt that the sword intent he released was crushed, so the sword intent increased, and he climbed the mountain path again.

This mountaineering road is very straight, like a towering long sword, and at the end of the mountaineering road, there is a faintly visible mountain gate, faintly, you can already see the four big characters of "Northern Xuanjian Sect" on the mountain gate, and all the pressure on this mountaineering road comes from these four big characters.

Yang Ning looked up at the four big characters, his feet were not slow or slow, he stepped out again, all the way up the steps, and in a blink of an eye, he had already come to the twenty-first step.

The sword intent roared, shuttling between the clouds and mist, leaving behind a series of fragmented modules, but soon, it would be invisibly transformed by the clouds and mist, and it would be submerged again.

Yang Ning said to himself: "Unexpectedly, this Northern Xuanjian Sect actually uses the Seven Seven Forty-Nine Red Dust Refining Heart Path as a mountaineering path, which is really not simple. ”

Until this moment, Yang Ning finally saw the whole picture of this mountaineering road clearly.

Red dust refining the heart is a rare kind of mountaineering road, because it not only has to bear the pressure released, but also has an impact on the depths of the soul, and this impact is the best gift for mountaineers.

It's just that Yang Ning didn't expect that this Northern Xuanjian Sect would actually set the real Red Dust Refining Heart above the twentieth layer, and it seems that it also has a certain amount of selfishness.

Yang Ning thought about it, feeling that in the depths of his soul, there was gradually an inexplicable emotion, as if he was in a mysterious state, and he felt like he was being affected by this emotion.

Yang Ning shook his head, swept his emotions away, and stepped onto the next layer again.

The sword intent emanated from Yang Ning's body, cutting away all the negative emotions, like a momentum that does not stick to the body of all kinds of cause and effect, walking on the steps.

Yang Ning quickly understood that the Northern Xuan Sword Sect had set up such a mountaineering path.

Swordsman, cultivate the mind, and if you want to be a disciple of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect, you must have an unwavering heart, otherwise how can you become a real swordsman.

And the straightness of this mountaineering path reflects this even more, that is to say, the Northern Xuanjian Sect set up this red dust heart refining path mainly for the purpose of selecting disciples, but Yang Ning is not necessary at the moment.

Because Yang Ning is already a swordsman, and he is also a kendo master whose sword intent has reached the middle level, if such a sword intent still needs to be refined by red dust, then it will be a sword cultivation in vain.

Yang Ning's footsteps are not fast, and even a little difficult, but they are very uniform, just like this layer is stronger than the layer, for Yang Ning, it can't form an image.

Soon, Yang Ning came to the forty-second floor, and there were only seven steps to the mountain gate.

Yang Ning looked at the mountain gate not far in front of him, and finally saw the whole picture clearly.

Between the mountain gates, the four pillars are like pillars that pass through the sky, supporting the four big characters of "Northern Xuanjian Sect", and the four words of "Northern Xuanjian Sect" are all in one go, exuding a strong kendo atmosphere, and between one stroke, it shows a fierce momentum.

And next to the mountain gate, a wedge-shaped stone, as if it has been lying for a long time, has the foundation of time, and there are many traces on it, there are fist marks, sword marks, and knife marks......

All of them reflect the long history of the Northern Xuanjian Sect.

Yang Ning's eyes finally fell on the remaining steps. The seven steps, there are many sword marks on them, some deep and some shallow, full of killing atmosphere, all of which show the danger of the remaining seven steps.

But Yang Ning was fearless.

Wearing a green shirt, it is like a long sword piercing the sky.

One step out, ascending to the forty-third floor.

Immediately after, Yang Ning felt a surging breath and rushed towards him.

"Uncle Master, someone is walking the mountaineering road......"

A disciple reported it.

"Okay, got it, you go down." On the square, a person stood behind Jian Jue, waved his hand impatiently, and motioned for him to retreat.

This person is the current sect leader of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect, Jian Wuxiu, with a body of strength, the peak of the Six Realms of the Mountain Building Realm, and the strongest person of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect before the sword never returned.

Jian Wuxiu secretly scolded this disciple for being ignorant in his heart, and he didn't see that Elder Taishang was calming down, but you ran out at this time to report such useful and useless news, and you didn't have any eyesight at all.

However, to Jian Wuxiu's surprise, Jian Jue actually exported.

"Since everyone has nothing to do, let's go and have a look together, I haven't seen the hiking road for many years, so it's time to go and have a look." Jian Jue said casually.

But it attracted a series of disbelieving eyes behind him.

Hell, what's going on?

There are not a few people who climb the mountain every day, but only those who climb the mountain will attract the attention of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect, and as for those who do not come up, they will not take a look at it, but now, the Supreme Elder of the Sword Sect is going to see a person waiting on the road, what is going on?

Five or six figures behind him, full of confusion, followed the figure of Jian Jue and slowly followed.