"What?"

The six of them were stunned, and the words just now echoed in their minds, like a thunderclap.

Elder Taishang's disciples, aren't they the same generation as them? Moreover, in other words, Jian Jue was already bent on Yang Ning inheriting the position of the Supreme Elder and becoming the next generation of Supreme Elders.

Who is this Yang Ning, and why is he so valued by Jian Jue?

However, at this moment, the six people no longer have any reason to take back their lives.

Jian glanced desperately at Jian Wuxiu, who was sitting below, and observed the changes in his eyes, but he didn't get anything.

Then he looked at Yang Ning and said, "Yang Ning went up the mountain this time, not for anything else, for the five factions in a few months." Jian Jue said a word, and directly said the purpose of Yang Ning's coming.

"Elder Taishang, I'm afraid this is a little inappropriate." Jian Biyu immediately objected.

As early as a few months ago, the Northern Xuan Sword Sect had already decided on a candidate to participate in the Five Factions Competition, but now he didn't expect that when Jian Jue said a word, he would change this candidate. And among the four people this time, two people were selected from the War Academy, and such an honor can be said to be unique.

And now that Jian Jue said that he wanted Yang Ning to participate in the Five Factions Competition, this also meant that one of the two people in the War Academy was likely to be eliminated, so Jian Biyou was impatient to oppose it.

"Elder Taishang, the candidate has already been chosen, I believe that this time, my Sword Sect will definitely be able to wash away the humiliation......"

As the head of the Sword Sect, Jian Wuxiu naturally takes the Sword Sect as his own responsibility, and the development of the Sword Sect is also a great achievement for Jian Wuxiu personally.

"Okay, okay, I don't know your abacus yet?" Jian Jue waved his hand and said, "Wuxiu, your other five junior disciples don't know, don't you, as the head of the sect, still know what it means to be born as a sword-killing sword?" ”

Jian Jue broke through with a word, which made Jian Wuxiu's face change greatly.

"Elder Taishang, could it be said that the Killing Sword was born......

Jian Wuxiu's heart was already shocked by Jian Jue's words. Could it be that the birth of the Killing Sword is related to this Yang Ning?

But how is this possible?

I always thought that it was just a legend, a legend that existed in history, but now looking at Elder Taishang's face, Jian Wuxiu has affirmed that the so-called killing sword was born and definitely has something to do with Yang Ning.

Kill the sword out, kill the road. The ghosts and gods are frightened, and the troubled times are in.

This sentence has been particularly valued by successive generations of teachers. Even Jian Wuxiu is no exception.

Do you want to seal this word out to me? Jian Wuxiu had a lot of thoughts in his heart.

In the end, it was finally changed by this sentence, which was like a lie.

Jian Wuxiu said slowly to Jian Biyou: "Biyou, let Zhao Chunlei of the War Academy come down......

Jian Wuxiu had obviously admitted to Sword Jue's words, because the Killing Sword was too important. This not only represents personal honor and disgrace, but also the future of the Sword Sect, and Jian Wuxiu does not dare to be careless at all.

"Senior brother, this?"

Jian Biyou wanted to object, but found that Jian Wuxiu was giving himself a look, and hurriedly changed his tone.

"Yes, it's all up to the elder brother in charge." Jian Biyou didn't know what Jian Wuxiu's plan was to arrange like this, but let him give up a place like this, Jian Biyou was definitely unwilling in his heart.

"Okay, let's all go down, Yang Ning and I still have a few words to discuss."

"Yes." The six exited the main hall.

In the main hall, only Yang Ning and Jian Jue were left.

"Senior, what do you mean?"

Yang Ning couldn't understand why Jian Jue did this. Originally, I thought that when I came, Jian Jue had already paved the way for myself, but now that I look at it, it doesn't seem to be the case.

"The Northern Xuan Sword Sect has been eroded to the bones, and I also want to take advantage of your arrival to completely reshuffle the Sword Sect."

Jian Jue said casually, walked down from the upper position, and continued: "It's just that I didn't expect that you were actually refining your heart and triggered the birth of the Killing Sword, it's really ......" Jian Jue didn't know what to say.

The current Northern Xuan Sword Sect, no one is more familiar with the Killing Sword than him.

This blood sword, as long as it is born, is boundless and endless, so there is a saying that "the sword is killed, and the road is killed".

"Senpai, that sword is bloody ......"

Yang Ning recalled the path of heart refining he had experienced, because every time he saw this sword, he would feel a strong smell of blood. It was a feeling of being soaked in blood for many years.

"Well, this sword is the sword of my Northern Xuan Sword Sect's Zhen Sect, and the Northern Xuan Sword Sect was also established because of this sword."

Jian Jue looked at Yang Ning and said, "After the heart refining road, I think you are also tired, so let's go down and rest first." ”

Jian Jue also felt that it was necessary for him to go to the back mountain, among the sword mounds, I believe that it must be very chaotic now, and if he, the Supreme Elder, blindly hid, it was not a way.

"Okay." Yang Ning did not shirk.

It's just that when he was about to leave the main hall, Jian Jue stopped Yang Ning.

"And then."

As he spoke, the sword flew in, and Yang Ning grabbed the sword in his hand.

"I hope you don't bury this sword."

It seems that Kenjue has some kind of special expectation.

"I'll try." Yang Ning looked at the familiar sword, did not shirk or accept, said an ambiguous answer, and walked out of the main hall.

Jian Jue looked at Yang Ning's back and shook his head.

The sword was born, I'm afraid those guys in the back mountain have already become a mess, so I'd better go and see it as soon as possible.

At the moment when Yang Ning just left the main hall, his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

Yang Ning stood at the front of the square, looking at his surroundings.

A high mountain that has turned the entire Northern Xuan Sword Sect into a mysterious. The surrounding pavilions are all over the place, roughly divided into three layers inside and outside, surrounding the square, falling by the mountain, in an orderly manner, giving people a sense of generosity.

Although it is late autumn, the mountains do not look depressed because of the distance from the world, and although there are occasional trees that fall leaves, they are still green.

At this time, the group of disciples had dispersed, and on the empty square, only a few people were still practicing swords, and Feng Feiyang was among them.

Seeing Yang Ning standing on the steps above the square, Feng Feiyang walked over.

"Brother Yang, I didn't expect you to come to the Northern Xuan Sword Sect." The wind still looks very chic, as its name suggests, with a white dress, flying and elegant,

Not far away, a beautiful woman stood not far away, looking for the figure in her heart.

"Flying ......" Feng Xing'er walked over. Immediately saw Yang Ning's figure, and was a little surprised.

"Yang Ning, why are you here?" Feng Xing'er and Feng Feiyang are inseparable, when they left Qingming Town, in order to pursue higher cultivation, they came to the Northern Xuanjian Sect.

"I promised Jian Jue to come here to help him do something, but I didn't expect you to be here." Yang Ning was also a little surprised that Feng Feiyang and Feng Xing'er were here. After all, with the qualifications of the wind flying, if you cultivate the sword, it is a bit worthless.

Although there is a saying that the sword is light, there is a certain similarity with Feng Feiyang, but the sword is a killing weapon, and it is a bit mismatched for the children of the family like Feng Feiyang.

However, everyone has their own pursuits, and Yang Ning is inconvenient to force them.

At this time, Jian Wuxiu suddenly appeared.

"Uncle Palm." The wind flew and hurriedly saluted.

Jian Wuxiu nodded, and then looked at Yang Ning.

"Senior Brother Yang Ning, since Uncle Yang has already accepted you as an apprentice, I will take you to find a cave first." Although Jian Wuxiu resisted in his heart, he did not dare to disobey Jian Jue's intentions.

However, although Yang Ning is in the main hall and has the support of the sword, Zhao Chunlei doesn't know if he will think like this, so it is unknown.

After all, being able to participate in the Five Sects Great Competition, this is a great honor for the disciples of the Sword Sect, and there are still a few months to start, according to the rules of the Sword Sect, the next time for the four of them to enter the Sword Shrine, this is a rare opportunity for the four of them to understand the sword. How could Zhao Chunlei give up willingly.

Biyo, I hope you don't let me down. Jian Wuxiu thought in his heart, and he was about to leave with Yang Ning.

"Brother Feng, I'll look for you later." Yang Ning left a sentence and left with Jian Wuxiu.

Leaving the wind flying a couple, they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time about Jian Wuxiu's words.

Because just now Jian Wuxiu and the head of the Sword Sect actually called Yang Ning his junior brother, that is to say, he is the same generation as Jian Wuxiu, could it be said that the elder Taishang accepted apprentices?

Feng Feiyang was not sure, stopped the beauty in his arms, and left the square.

Jian Wuxiu took Yang Ning and went straight to the middle floor of Geyu, and under Jian Wuxiu's introduction, he gradually had a certain understanding of these Geyu.

The three-storey pavilion, the outermost layer is the residence of a group of disciples, and it is also the first floor with the most attics. The middle layer is the cultivation residence of the Sword Sect's Jian Wuxiu generation. And the innermost layer is the cultivation retreat of the elders of the Sword Sect, among which the Hidden Sword Pavilion, the Martial Arts Pavilion and so on of the Sword Sect are all in the middle.

At this moment, Jian Wuxiu and Yang Ning are in the middle layer.

Jian Wuxiu pointed to the surrounding pavilions and said, "There are many pavilions here, you can pick one at random." After Jian Wuxiu finished speaking, he seemed to have something to do, and he looked a little hurried, and left.

Yang Ning was left stunned in place.

It seems that his arrival is very unwelcome, Yang Ning thought, strolling in the middle of the pavilion.

Ge Yu looked very simple, but the momentum that belonged to the Sword Sect had no effect at all.

The pavilions, like long swords, show their edge.

Yang Ning came to the rear, close to the side of the mountain, a pavilion stood alone, looking very monotonous, but Yang Ning chose this pavilion and muttered to himself: "Since it is out of place, then be here, anyway, for me, this is just a process." ”

Yang Ning pushed open the door.

The inside was clean and tidy, apparently someone cleaned it a lot. It's just that Yang Ning didn't see the place where the so-called servants lived here, so he wanted to come to the Sword Sect to have another place to go.

Looking at the sunset in the western sky, Yang Ning had a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

Perhaps because he had just passed the heart refining road, Yang Ning's heart was unprecedentedly peaceful.

However, deep in his heart, the figure of the blood sword became clearer and clearer.

"What does this killing sword represent?" Yang Ning didn't know. Obviously, even if it is a sword master, every time the sword is mentioned, there will be a feeling of deliberately hiding, and Yang Ning is not easy to guess.

If it comes, it will be safe.

After Yang Ning went through the heart refining path, his heart of the sword path was unprecedentedly firm.

Gradually, as dusk approached, Yang Ning fell asleep.