Chapter 42: The Lock Demon Tower

The screen turns again!

I saw a majestic mountain appear in the void!

The mountains are extremely steep, and in many places they can even be called vertical!

From a distance, it looks like a giant sword piercing into the sky!

It seems that countless spiritual energy between heaven and earth will wrap it, and countless spiritual objects are born in this mountain!

The white ape jumps happily, and the white crane flies up.

There are 100 steps and nine folds lingering rocks!

Even the peaks go to the sky and do not exceed the feet, and the dead pines hang upside down against the cliffs.

Many disciples were stunned when they saw this mountain...... Isn't this Shushan?

The picture turns again, on top of a majestic mountain peak, there is a high attic of Qionglou Yuyu, and a large hall stands.

In front of the main hall stood a completely white-clothed disciple, and they all looked ahead, and the old man in black handed a gray ancient sword to a man in white.

When all the Shushan disciples saw this scene, they all knew it in their hearts.

This is the succession ceremony of the head.

It was also from this moment that Cao Xia came to this world and became the head of Shushan!

In the dark, it seems that there is a gear called fate quietly turning!

In the next moment, all the visions in heaven and earth disappeared, as if they had never existed!

……

Situ Zhong took another sip of wine and finally laughed.

"Good, good, good!" I said yes three times in a row.

Sword Saint Dugu Yuyun also had a smile on his face.

"Good poetry, really good poetry, junior brother, I have to say, this son's talent is no less than yours!"

Situ Zhong took another sip of wine disapprovingly and said, "It's so early!" ”

……

After the vision disappeared, the lotus blossomed again.

In the void, it seems that a sword and a book have appeared!

At this time, Cao Xia blurted out poems and still kept talking, and the lyrics of the poem sword were behind!

"Supreme Law,

Killing,

impermanence,

Chopping the Waves,

Great Confession,

chemical three lights,

The end of the sky ......"

……

"What? And also? ”

On the ground, the Shushan disciples looked at the sky, a little stunned, and even a little numb.

Many Shushan disciples thought that Cao Xia's enlightenment was over at this time.

"It's worthy of being the head."

The Shushan disciple couldn't help but exclaim.

After finishing speaking, they realized that at this time, they actually began to become accustomed to Cao Xia's various shocks!

There are indeed many disciples who think that "the head of Shushan should be like this!" ”

……

"Poof......

Hearing Cao Xia's poems, the wine sword immortal Situ Zhong squirted out the wine he had just drunk.

His eyes looked at the purple lotus platform in the void in shock.

"This kid is a monster!"

"Seven poems, corresponding to seven peerless swordsmanship!"

Rao is a wine sword immortal who has always been very indifferent to everything, and he would show such an expression at this time.

It can be seen that this time Cao Xia was indeed shocked by the legendary Wine Sword Immortal.

However, the Sword Saint Dugu Yuyun smiled with joy on his face:

"Senior brother, isn't this exactly what we are looking forward to?"

……

Dawn dancing sword weapon, shocking the world!

In just a few moments, Cao Xia actually danced seven sets of swordsmanship.

The swordsmanship is high-pitched, like a giant wave on the seaside, one layer is higher than another, and the back waves push the front waves!

The sword light flew horizontally, the sword shadow floated, and the sword intent seemed to be about to cut the entire heaven and earth!

"Huayang is on the red door at the beginning,

The sparse building changes, and Longlin does not reduce its demeanor;

Imperial Qin, Purple Gold Sword,

Tianxuan night is bright and prosperous,

Drink together and enjoy a leisurely life. ”

In the east, purple air came from the east, and a rising sun slowly rose.

The first rays of dawn in the morning illuminated Shushan, and at the same time, a faint golden afterglow was sprinkled on Cao Xia's body!

A piano and a sword shine between heaven and earth.

A book appeared in the middle of heaven and earth, and those small purple and gold seal fonts that were floating in the sword of heaven and earth actually flew into that book at this time!

The book closes slowly.

Cao Xia stopped dancing the sword, closed his eyes, and realized carefully.

At this time, Cao Xia has reached the most critical moment!

That breath of grandeur sank into the book.

A purple qi, carrying sword intent, flew into the purple long sword.

A sword and a book are slowly rotating next to each other.

The book and the sword are getting closer.

"Zheng ......"

There was another sound of the harp in heaven and earth.

The guqin bloomed with a burst of brilliance, enveloping the book and the sword.

For some reason, the book shrouded in the light of the piano slowly melted into the sword.

I don't know how long it took, the book was completely integrated into the sword, and only the piano and the sword were left in heaven and earth.

The purple long sword, the sword intent is profound, and the cold light is looking for Kyushu.

It's just that in this Sen Ran's sword intent, there is another aura of Haoran.

For a time, all the visions of heaven and earth disappeared.

And Cao Xia's poetry and sword path have finally become.

Liantai held Cao Xia and flew back to Tianxuan Peak.

On Tianxuan Peak, thousands of white-clothed disciples gave Cao Xia the gift of discipleship, and said loudly to Cao Xia:

"Congratulations to the head for comprehending the poetry of the sword, the head of the eternal wizard, the sword has no master, the eternity is like a long night!"

The momentum shook the sky, and the sword intent that had not yet dissipated spread out.

The white crane is singing to the sky!

The sword roared, and the flying sword outside the peak was like a torrent like a dragon!

Cao Xia nodded at the disciples of Zhongshu Mountain.

The kendo fruit has long been digested, and Cao Xia's kendo has gone further.

At the same time, Cao Xia comprehended the way of poetry and swordsmanship!

Cao Xia looked at the top of the Tianxuan Palace, where there should have been a lazy gray-clothed man who was drinking with Erlang's legs crossed, but he was already missing at this time!