Chapter Forty-Eight: The People Disperse
Sword Shrine Mountain, night falls.
The result that Su Qingming expected did not happen, and when the Taichu Sword was about to stab Shen Yizhai, Zhang Zhi made a move.
With his cultivation in the Void Realm, even if Su Qingming had the blessing of the sword spirit, he would not be able to use the sword again.
At this moment, Shen Yizhai's face was as pale as a dead man, and his eyes were staring at the young man in front of him with resentment, not only was his only son abolished today, but even he had a broken arm.
For immortal cultivators, no defect in the physical body can make the cultivation exercises run perfectly.
In other words, if there is no anti-heaven elixir to repair, Shen Yizhai's cultivation in this life will be stagnant in the middle of the Cave True Realm.
It was quiet.
No one dared to look at Su Qingming with contemptuous gaze anymore, and no one cared about Shen Yizhai's resentment, because this was normal, immortal cultivators would always have different enemies.
Zhang Zhi's expression was solemn, and he asked in a deep voice, "Where have you seen Zhuo Jianzun?" ”
That's the most important thing today.
Even though today is a big day for the younger generation of disciples to inherit the sword, it still seems a little insignificant compared to the matter of the first person in the way of the sword.
Several of the younger disciples even chose to descend the mountain early.
Leaving only Hu Yuanjian, the head of Yunjian Peak, the head of the Law Enforcement Palace, Gu Yuanshen of Bowangfeng didn't know when he and Murong Lou left here.
Hearing Zhang Zhi's question, Su Qingming stopped, turned around, and thought for a while, "I haven't seen Zhuo Jianzun. ”
Hu Yuanjian's expression froze, and he was stunned: "Then how do you know that Jian Zun is recovering the soul of that abandoned Daoist?" ”
Su Qingming looked at him in disgust, and said casually: "What's the matter with you!" ”
"Presumptuous! Su Qingming, Senior Uncle Hu is the first seat of Cloud Sword Peak, how can you be so rude as a disciple of the outer court! A young disciple scolded.
Hu Yuanjian also looked gloomy, and the next moment, a strong mana crashed straight ahead.
Bang!
The power of the late stage of the iQue Realm caused Su Qingming to be knocked back a few steps.
Hu Yuanjian snorted coldly: "If it weren't for the presence of Hall Master Zhang, the old man would have finished up with you today!" I really thought that if Shen Yizhai won by relying on the Taichu Sword Spirit, he would feel that he was invincible in the world! ”
He really wanted to kill Su Qingming directly, and the Hu family abolished a genius son because of this person, as well as a sword servant who came out of the dust realm.
This made Hu Yuanjian feel that his family was being provoked.
The family is in the same vein, and the face is the most important.
With a wave of his sleeves, Zhang Zhi dispersed his compelling coercion, and said lightly: "You are a disciple of the outer court, and you have Governor Mo's death gourd in your hand, so I and your Uncle Hu naturally have no right to interfere." ”
He glanced at Lu Qian behind Su Qingming, and said with deep meaning: "The road ahead may be difficult to walk." ”
After that, the figure of this unfathomable hall master gradually disappeared in place.
Hu Yuanjian's face was cloudy, and then he snorted coldly and left Sword Mound Mountain.
Soon, the entire mountain top was deserted again, Su Qingming glanced at a corner, and the sword spirits of the three psychic ancient swords hiding there suddenly trembled.
Su Qingming smiled, pulled Lu Qian and walked down the mountain.
Although this time the Sword Shrine Mountain Chengjian changed because of Lu Shen's appearance, there were still many people who got the spirit sword they liked.
For example, the spirit sword of the Sword Transmission Hall is holding a long sword covered in red in his hand, and a trace of mist emerges from the sword, which is very magical.
Murong Yue, who had previously guided everyone to Sword Mound Mountain, was also surprised when he saw this scene: "It turned out to be a red refining sword, and I haven't seen it for many years since Uncle Zhu was released." ”
Ling Jianzi's face was full of color, and he stared at the long sword in his hand with a smile.
Soon, an elder of the Sword Transmission Hall came to him and said with a smile: "Being able to get Uncle Zhu's inheritance, you kid also has a deep chance." ”
Soon, another man who looked like a scholar walked down the mountain.
It was Gu Qing of Bowangfeng.
In his hand he held tightly was a short sword less than three feet long, and the body of the sword was blood-red.
As soon as Murong Yue saw this sword, his expression suddenly changed greatly, and he exclaimed, "Has this killing sword also been born?" ”
Gu Qing lowered his head, did not stop, and walked straight in the direction of Bowang Peak.
One after another, the younger generation of disciples who came to Sword Shrine Mountain to look for swords all went down the mountain, but this time only a few people held long swords in their hands.
The sword mound inherits the sword, and not everyone has the opportunity to get the sword.
More people will be empty-handed, but fortunately, it is a good opportunity to be able to obtain sword qi and condense spiritual power in Sword Shrine Mountain.
In the end, at the foot of the mountain, there were only Su Qingming, Lu Qian, Chen Lin and others from the outer courtyard,
"Chen Lin, do you want to enter my Cloud Sword Peak?" An elder of Cloud Sword Peak suddenly asked.
Chen Lin turned around, as if he knew him, and said respectfully, "Uncle Hu." ”
Elder Hu stroked his beard and smiled: "No need to be polite, if the old man sees it well, the sword you inherited, but the Tianque Sword, one of the three divine swords next to the sword pool?" ”
As soon as the words fell, Murong Yue and the others all looked at Chen Lin with envy on their faces.
Even Su Qingming was slightly surprised, he didn't expect that this time when he was looking for a sword in Sword Shrine Mountain, Chen Lin turned out to be the person with the deepest chance besides himself.
The broad giant sword in his hand was one of the three sword spirits that appeared next to the sword pool, the Tianque Sword Spirit.
In the entire Sword Shrine Mountain, except for the Taichu Sword, these three swords are of the highest grade, and the boy sword spirit was taken out by Su Qingming, and he was casually thrown into the sword pool and never appeared again.
Chen Lin was just a disciple with extremely ordinary qualifications in the outer court, and he was already in the Ning Yuan Realm at this moment.
Presumably, there is also a strange fate in Sword Shrine Mountain.
Facing such a far-fed outer disciple, the Hu family of Yun Jian Peak naturally didn't want to miss it.
An elder of Bo Wangfeng was also unwilling, and said, "Senior Nephew Chen, are you willing to join my Bo Wangfeng?" ”
Chen Lin stood still, looking at Elder Hu for a while, and Elder Bowangfeng for a while, with a hesitant expression.
"If you want, I will ask the master to take you as an apprentice!" The Spirit Sword of the Sword Transmission Palace, who had not yet left, suddenly spoke.
When the words fell, everyone in the audience was slightly stunned.
The master of the Spirit Sword is the hall master of the Sword Transmission Hall, one of the four halls of the Sword Sect, and his realm cultivation is much higher than that of Zhang Zhi of the Law Enforcement Palace.
He is the core figure of the master-apprentice lineage.
Being able to become a disciple of that hall master is really a matter of ascending to the sky.
Chen Lin was very excited at the moment, couldn't help but rub his hands, and said excitedly: "I.... I..."
Su Qingming looked at this disciple in the outer courtyard, who was second only to himself and Lu Qian, and his expression did not change much, this kind of thing of being dug up by someone has long been commonplace in the outer courtyard.
Even Governor Mo Changqing didn't bother to care.
Naturally, he wouldn't care.
In the final analysis, the outstanding outer disciples in the outer courtyard will still be accepted as inner disciples by the four halls and the seven peaks in the end, and they will be reduced to vassals of the family and the master-apprentice lineage.
In the end, Chen Lin chose to leave with Ling Jianzi.
Su Qingming and Lu Qian were walking on the mountain path, and there was no sound of cranes chirping around them.
"Qian'er, where's your sword?" Su Qingming asked.
From beginning to end, Su Qingming didn't know which sword Lu Qian had obtained on Sword Mound Mountain this time.
Lu Qian said mysteriously: "It won't let me tell you." ”
Su Qingming frowned slightly, and said seriously: "Why? ”
Lu Qian thought about it, and finally said honestly: "It said that you have a sword on your body, as long as you get close to you, you can't help but be afraid, as if it will devour it at any time." ”
Su Qingming turned around and looked at Lu Qian carefully, his eyes unpredictable.