Chapter 14: The Secret of Killing the Sword
"Senior, what did you say, what is me?" Yang Ning came head-on and finally finished the mountaineering road, but Yang Ning felt unprecedentedly relaxed.
Thinking back to what I have passed, I have a feeling of being in a different world, although it is dangerous, but at this moment, when I see the sword, I understand that I am absolutely safe at this time.
"Huh?" Jian never expected Yang Ning to be able to quickly come out of the heart refining path, sighed slightly, and said with a smile: "You kid is finally willing to come......" said, patted Yang Ning's shoulder, and couldn't help but admire.
Being able to lure out the Killing Sword that had not appeared in the Northern Xuan Sword Sect for hundreds of years was enough to prove Yang Ning's talent.
"If you don't come, you can't come, if you promise your seniors, can you not come." Yang Ning said casually.
However, Yang Ning's heart was also a little shocked, because the aura on Jian Jue's body was much deeper than the original one.
The last time Jian Jue left, if it was a bend of the lake, the current Jian Jue had a feeling of an ocean.
Could it be that the sword has been burning for more than ten years, and it has brought him a breakthrough? The more Yang Ning thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, but the strength of the sword was the strength of the sword, so what did it have to do with him.
"Alright, don't stand still, let's go in and talk." Jian Jue took Yang Ning and walked at the forefront, but he didn't care about the six of Jian Wuxiu at all, which made Jian Wuxiu behind the two instantly have a cold face.
Yang Ning seemed to remember something, turned around, looked at the Chengyi Sword lying quietly next to the sword stone, and said, "Senior, I brought the sword in, it should be fine, right?" ”
Yang Ning said, and had already turned around and walked towards the Sword Solving Stone.
"Bold!"
A loud shout came from behind Yang Ning.
"Those who don't respect the Sword Sect, die!"
Jian Wuxiu's heart was very uncomfortable, and he finally made trouble at this moment.
Yang Ning had already held the Chengyi Sword in his hand, and when he heard the word "death", his heart suddenly became angry, and he was about to have a seizure, when he heard the sound of the sword.
"Wuxiu, didn't you hear what I just said?" In Jian Jue's voice, there was already anger, and the momentum of the whole person instantly rose, and the rules of the sword emanated from Jian Jue's body, like a big mountain, and the person who was pressed was almost out of breath.
Poof!
With a bang, Jian Wuxiu fell to his knees.
"Elder Taishang......" Jian Wuxiu endured the sharp pain in his knees, gritted his teeth and said, "Elder Taishang, the eldest disciples of my Sword Sect have always been capable people, and this ...... He just arrived, and even if he passed the mountain trail, he couldn't ...... it all at once."
Jian Wuxiu said this, the meaning was already obvious, he did not agree with what Jian Jue said, and let Yang Ning become the eldest disciple of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect.
"What? You're still going to teach me how to do things? ”
Jian Jue had already moved into a real rage, and his anger was burning, and a fierce aura pressed down towards Jian Wuxiu.
At this moment, Jian Jue is as if it is this day, and his body is in harmony with the sky.
"Don't dare to ......"
Jian Wuxiu's forehead was already as big as rain. In the Northern Xuan Sword Sect, challenging the majesty of the sword master, Jian Wuxiu did not have such courage.
Sure enough, after Jian Wuxiu said "don't dare", Jian Wubo also moved.
Jian Wubo followed Jian Wuxiu's body, knelt behind him, and said, "Elder Taishang, the eldest disciple of my Sword Sect has always been the strongest person of the disciple's generation, and this Yang Ning, who has just arrived in the Sword Sect, if he really serves as the eldest disciple, I am afraid that many disciples will not be convinced." ”
Jian Wubo, as the first seat of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect's Criminal Law Academy, said it was indeed more effective than Jian Wuxiu, the master of the sect.
Moreover, Jian Wubo also acted in accordance with the rules of the Criminal Law Court, which naturally attracted the recognition of more people.
Jian Bifu followed and knelt down.
"Please also ask the Supreme Elder to take back the order of the eldest disciple."
"Please also ask Elder Taishang to take back the ...... of his order"
Jian Biyu also fell to his knees.
In fact, Jian Biyou also has his own selfish intentions when he kneels, because the senior disciple of the Sword Sect at this time is from the War Academy, but if Yang Ning is appointed by the Sword Jue, it means that the War Academy will lose the position of the head of the Sword Sect.
Although it seems to be nothing, Jian Biyou absolutely does not allow it, because the chief disciple of the Sword Sect is not only a simple chief, but also has a lot of power, which is the unique power given by the Sword Sect to the chief disciple, even if it is the Supreme Elder of the Sword Sect, it cannot be changed.
The Northern Xuan Sword Sect, the most mysterious place, is the sword mound in the back mountain, where it is not only a simple sword mound, but also the hard work of many sword sect predecessors, which has countless sword dao experiences. It can be said that this sword mound is the real foundation of the Sword Sect.
And the chief disciple has the permission to enter here.
The status of the sword mound is unique in the entire Northern Xuan Sword Sect, even if the sword is the supreme elder, but in the face of the sword mound, it must be respected. Because this is the root of the Northern Xuanjian Sect.
It is rumored that in the deepest part of the sword mound, there is a sword, and it is precisely because of this sword that there is the Northern Xuan Sword Sect, but the rumors are not credible, and now, the people of the Sword Sect have forgotten all about this.
As Jian Biyou knelt down, among the six people, only Jian Wuji and Jian Biling were left standing.
"Please ...... too"
"Please ...... too"
"Okay......" The two of them just knelt down, and before they could finish speaking, they were stopped by Jian Jue and didn't continue.
Jian Jue knew in his heart that these six people were just using the topic to play, and by taking advantage of the sword, they let themselves retract the sword.
The Chengyi Sword is not only a sword in the Northern Xuanjian Sect, but also a symbol of the Northern Xuanjian Sect.
The reason why the Chengyi Sword is a sword is because of the person who wears it.
The person who wears this can only be the patron saint of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect, that is, the Supreme Elder.
And now that Yang Ning has just gone to the Northern Xuanjian Sect, he actually came up with the Chengyi Sword, this kind of result, the hearts of the six people are like a mirror.
In other words, Yang Ning is the next generation of Supreme Elders recognized by the Sword Absolute Sect, which is simply unacceptable in the eyes of the six people.
With a wave of the sword, he took away the Chengyi Sword that Yang Ning was holding in his hand, and said, "Are you satisfied with this?" "The sword is definitely disappointed in the six.
Jian Wuxiu is the head of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect, but because of the desire for power, it has rotted to the bones. Jian Jue looked at the six people who knelt down and said, "Get up......"
Jian Jue walked up to Yang Ning and said, "Did you see that sword?" ”
Yang Ning was a little unhappy when Jian Jue suddenly took away the Chengyi Sword just now, after all, this sword was bought by himself, even if it was the identity of this sword in the past, but now it has become his Yang Ning's sword, how can he let others take it away easily, but when he heard Jian Jue's words, he hesitated.
The sword that can be said to be that sword is obviously very unusual, because even its name is not willing to be mentioned, how can it be ordinary.
But Yang Ning was obviously still angry, and said, "Senior, are you talking about that blood sword?" ”
Jian Jue suddenly felt that his eyes lit up, and when he looked at Yang Ning, his expression suddenly became solemn, and he said, "It's that killing, you saw it?" ”
Yang Ning nodded.
What kind of sword is a sword that can be taken so seriously by Jian Jue? Even if Yang Ning is an outsider, he is also aware of the various tests he has experienced on the road of refining his heart at this moment.
Could it be that this sword has never been seen in front of him? But how so?
"I......'ve seen it too" Jian Jue is an old monster who has lived for many years, and naturally saw the change in the depths of Yang Ning's eyes, and quickly dispelled Yang Ning's doubts with one sentence, but added a sentence in his heart: I didn't expect that the killing sword just now was born, and it was really caused by Yang Ning.
The Killing Sword was born, the Killing Sword was born, it seems that my Sword Sect is also going to make good preparations......
Jian Jue glanced at Yang Ning with a complicated expression, and said, "The Chengyi Sword will be here with me first, and you can go to the Hidden Sword Pavilion to pick one for you later......"
The sword led the way in front of the sword, and he had already entered the path of the bamboo forest.
Yang Ning followed.
The six of them saw that Jian Jue had withdrawn the Chengyi Sword, and the worry in their hearts finally dissipated, but they deeply felt the crisis for Yang Ning's arrival.
"Senior Brother Zhang, you know what Elder Taishang said just now, 'Kill the sword and kill the road. What does it mean to be in troubled times? Jian Wubo asked.
Because when Jian Jue said that sentence just now, his expression was very solemn, and it was a very worried look.
"I don't know, it's the first time I've heard this sentence, but it's ......"
"But what?" Jian Wubo was a little impatient.
"However, I have heard a ...... or two about the legend of the sword."
Jian Wuxiu seemed to have thought of some kind of terrible consequence, and suddenly his expression changed, and he said, "No one is allowed to mention this sentence in the future." ”
Leaving a word, like a ban, Jian Wuxiu walked towards the path.
Jian Wuxiu's heart also throbbed at this moment, because of the appearance of the Killing Sword.
Killing Sword is the origin of the Northern Xuanjian Sect, but it is also because of the Killing Sword, the Northern Xuanjian Sect has been in the land of Shuchuan for nearly a thousand years, just like hiding from the world, although after hundreds of years of dedicated development, the Northern Xuanjian Sect has gained a firm foothold in Shuchuan, but for the black history brought by the Killing Sword, it has become a taboo for the Northern Xuanjian Sect.
Since then, no one has been willing to mention the Killing Sword, and since then, the Killing Sword seems to have been deliberately forgotten, and for hundreds of years, the Sword of Killing seems to no longer exist in the world, and gradually fades out of sight. So much so that when the Killing Sword appeared, he didn't even know him, the head of the Northern Xuanjian Sect.
The birth of the sword killing sword means that the Sword Sect is going to be chaotic, Jian Wuxiu thought to himself and followed.
"This ......"
Leaving five people in place, I didn't know what to say, so I had to follow Jian Wuxiu's footsteps and follow.
Soon, the group came to the square.
Yang Ning looked at the white clothes of thousands of people, and felt as if he had entered a world of snow, and he was dressed in green shirts, which was particularly eye-catching.
"Is that you?" Dressed in white, he screamed.
"The wind is flying?" Yang Ning didn't expect that he would meet acquaintances here, and he was also an acquaintance in Qingming Town.
"How could you?" Feng Feiyang was a little surprised, because as Yang Ning, he would let the Supreme Elder of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect personally greet him, such an honor was obviously something he didn't expect.
"I promised my seniors at the beginning, but this shouldn't be an appointment......" Yang Ning smiled helplessly.
In a few words, the two staggered, and Yang Ning followed Jian Jue's footsteps, walked directly through the square, and walked towards the main hall.
"Do you know this young man?"
"You know ......"
Suddenly, the windswept surroundings were surrounded by white-clothed disciples.
Jian Jue led Yang Ning, followed by six people, and soon entered the main hall.
The main hall looks very majestic, and a sense of grandeur comes to the face.
It is worthy of the five major sects of the Liuyun Country, this feeling, even in the Qushan tribe, Yang Ning has never experienced it.
Entering the main hall, it is very simple inside, only a few simple eight immortal stools, divided into two rows, and a quaint stool directly above, full of historical feeling.
Jian Jue went straight to the top and sat down.
"Sit down." Jian Jue looked at the seven people standing below, and said casually, his breath was restrained, and he couldn't see any movement, just like an ordinary person, looking very easy-going.
"Yes......" The six people sat in the front, and Yang Ning sat at the end.
But the next sentence shocked the six people again.
"In the future, Yang Ning will be my disciple......"