CHAPTER XXXVIII

After a few days of sunny days, it rained again.

In the morning, Xu Qiang looked at the mist in the mountains and forests, and her fingers lightly tapped in the air.

An invisible qi machine spread in all directions along the place where her fingertips fell.

Up and down the mountain, the cultivators raised their heads in unison.

"Huanfang Sword Field, open the mountain gate."

In the town under Huanfang Mountain, everyone who came from thousands of miles away was lifted up and began to move in the direction of Huanfang Mountain.

The mountain gate of Huanfang Mountain is set up on a mountain road, which is very small, and at most four people are allowed to walk side by side.

The mountain gate is to take a gatehouse as a boundary, and the plaque on the gatehouse has only two words.

"Ring Square"

Dao Dao sword light rushed into the sky from within the Huanfang Mountain.

In the gloomy sky, these swords were dazzling.

Among these sword lights, one sword light rushed out last, but it came first, and in a very short period of time, it shook off the other sword lights and flew higher and higher.

In the blink of an eye, it was as if it had flown into the sky.

"That's Xu Qiang's sword light!"

The many cultivators around Huanfang Mountain were all excited.

That's Xu Qiang's sword light! The strongest sword immortal in Huanfang Mountain!

Many teenagers who wanted to enter the Huanfang Sword Field all had fiery eyes.

Wang Qi stood at the gatehouse and withdrew his gaze.

At this time, his arm was completely healed.

Dressed in a black robe and with a face like a crown of jade, he stood at the front.

Next to him is Lin Zhenqing.

Later, Lin Zhenqing introduced that they were the senior brothers of their generation, the senior uncles of the Huanfang Sword Field.

And then there are the disciples.

Except for those sword lights, everyone in the Huanfang Sword Field is here.

Seventy-three people in total.

"Zhenqing, you can start." A middle-aged man whispered.

Lin Zhenqing nodded slightly, looking at the many teenagers outside the mountain road, he said loudly: "Fellow Daoists, Huanfang Sword Field, open the mountain gate, and start accepting apprentices!" ”

The eyes of the people outside the mountain road were hot and eager to try.

"Anyone who is interested in entering my Huanfang Sword Field, those who are of the right age, please come out." Lin Zhenqing said loudly.

Everyone who was originally eager to try with fiery eyes looked at each other at this moment, and no one dared to step forward.

"What did you say, this little fellow Daoist? Say it again. A tall man in a wide robe said aloud.

Lin Zhenqing only felt that an invisible qi machine fell on him after the man spoke, pressing his face and trembling slightly.

A man behind Wang Qi snorted coldly, and the whole person came to Lin Zhenqing's side and pressed his hand on Lin Zhenqing's shoulder.

Suddenly, Lin Zhenqing, who originally felt that he was being pressed by the mountain, became relaxed.

"Thank you, brother." Lin Zhenqing thanked him in a low voice.

The senior brother didn't speak, just stared directly at the tall man in a wide robe, and said coldly: "Want a face? ”

The other party said coldly: "You want face? ”

The next moment, the senior brother who was still standing beside Lin Zhenqing just now rushed out directly, and came to the man's side in a blink of an eye, with a cold light flashing in his hand.

The sword qi was tyrannically scattered.

When the man saw his senior brother close to him, he unceremoniously drew his sword, his body was illusory for a while, and the next moment he appeared on the other side.

The senior brother didn't look back, and the long sword in his hand slashed out towards the back.

The blazing sword light headed towards the man.

The man's whole aura emanated, and Dao spiritual power flew out, blocking all the sword lights.

The onlookers all showed yearning on their faces, which was a yearning for strength.

Whether it is the sword cultivator of the Huanfang Sword Field who came out of the sword, or the tall man, the two of them are very strong.

Wang Qi frowned, he didn't understand, he just opened the mountain gate to accept disciples, why did he suddenly fight?

When the sword failed, the senior brother sneered and handed out the sword again.

The man immediately turned into a cloud of mist, and the sword light fell on the mountain through the mist, and the mountain rock exploded suddenly.

The mist turned into a man again, and the man's face turned pale: "This is your Huanfang Sword Field?" Who is really dissatisfied, draw a sword and cut whom? If you don't give up on it, aren't you afraid that your Huanfang Sword Field disciples will encounter misfortune outside in the future? ”

"Oh?" Senior Brother narrowed his eyes, "Do you dare to say it again?" ”

The man realized that he had said the wrong thing, so he closed his mouth tightly and said no more.

"Believe it or not, I cut you down, and then invite an uncle to your sect and cut it down?" Senior Brother said coldly.

The man looked unwilling, and finally gritted his teeth and bowed.

Senior brother snorted coldly and returned to the mountain gate.

"Zhenqing, go on."

Lin Zhenqing continued to say aloud: "Please want to participate in the Huanfang Sword Field, and the qualified Daoists will be listed. ”

The fight was inexplicable, and it ended very quickly.

This time, many teenagers outside the mountain gate came out one after another.

A sword light fell to the ground in the sky, and a kind old man appeared at the mountain gate.

The disciples saluted one after another: "I have seen my uncle and ancestor." ”

"I've seen Uncle Shi."

The old man waved his hand slightly, and the Huanfang Sword Cultivator at the mountain gate made way for a road.

The old man stretched out his hand and pointed, and a cloud of light and mist appeared out of thin air.

"Fellow Daoists, please enter this heart-to-heart path." Lin Zhenqing said loudly.

The teenagers rushed in.

"Master Wang's nephew."

Wang Qi, who was watching, suddenly heard someone shouting to him, and he saw that it was the old man calling him.

"Uncle Shi." Wang Qi saluted.

"If you want to enter, you can." The old man said with a smile, and then he looked inside the mountain gate, "Disciples who want to enter the path of knocking on the heart can enter." ”

Wang Qi's face was overjoyed, and after saying thank his uncle, he entered it.

Outside the mountain gate, several eyes fell on Wang Qi, with different meanings.

Wang Qi is Xu Qiang's disciple, and he has long been known by the people under the mountain these days.

Wang Qi's face did not change color, and directly entered the light mist.

After no one wanted to enter the heart road, the old man's smile retracted and looked out of the mountain gate lightly.

"If you have any objections to the acceptance of disciples in our Huanfang Sword Field this time, come to the mountain to talk about it."

After speaking, the sword light in the sky fell to the ground one after another and returned to the Huanfang Mountain.

Under a waterfall in Huanfang Mountain, Xu Qiang held a red umbrella, and Shi Shiran sat under the waterfall.

The old people of the uncle's ancestors in the Huanfang Sword Field sat down with her as the core, waiting for those who were not convinced to come up to theorize.

"For many years, I haven't acted so arrogantly." An old woman opened her toothless mouth and smiled.

"Senior Sister Fan, senior brothers and sisters, this time, I am the one who has caused everyone." Xu Qiang said softly.

"Don't say that, none of us want to see the Huanfang Sword Field disappear into the robbery." The old woman said softly.

The avenue collapses, the laws are chaotic, if this kind of thing is said, how many sects in the world will believe it?

A middle-aged man in black armor and a murderous aura strode over.

"Here it is, the first one." Yang Qing said.

"Qin Dynasty, Sikong Lie, I have seen all the predecessors." The man stood still in front of the waterfall and said in a deep voice.

"General Sikong, is this Emperor Qin sending you to exterminate us, or is it a lobbyist?" Yang Qing chuckled.

Sikong Lie sat on the ground: "Next, before I get the answer that Emperor Qin wants, our army will stop those who go up the mountain, everyone, there is still time to make me clear." ”

The Qin Dynasty is the most powerful country today, and Sikong Lie said that he would stop those who wanted to go up the mountain, that is, he really would.

It doesn't matter if those who want to go up the mountain are immortals, or what kind of cultivation they are.

Xu Qiang turned the red umbrella slightly and nodded slightly.

"The first question is the explanation of the admission of the apprentices." Sikong Lie said lightly.

Huanfang Sword Field is not the strongest sect in the world, because there are few of them.

However, the Huanfang Sword Field has the strongest deterrent power, because these sword cultivators are the strongest.

Even Qin, who is as strong as the most powerful in the world, must be afraid of the Huanfang Sword Field.

These powerful sword immortals are not controlled by any dynasty, so which dynasty they are in, the monarch of which dynasty, will feel uneasy.

No one knows when these sword immortals will suddenly go crazy, which is extremely difficult to control.

In the past, Emperor Qin allowed the Huanfang Sword Field to develop, because the Huanfang Sword Field did not participate in the affairs of the world, at most, it was to walk outside and recruit disciples who matched his eyes, and the number of these disciples was very small. And, in the process of walking, slay demons and eliminate demons.

It's just that today, the Huanfang Sword Field has changed its past style and began to accept apprentices with great fanfare, and even the number of people is not limited. Their purpose was to make Emperor Qin feel uneasy.

In the territory of Qindi, there are many sects.

Even, some sects are in Dingjing, but Emperor Qin has never cared about them.

Because although these sects are powerful, Emperor Qin is confident that they can suppress them.

Huanfang Mountain is different, this is an overly powerful sect, and its strength comes from these uncontrolled sword immortals. Moreover, Huanfang Mountain is too far away from Dingjing, and if you want to suppress it, the dispatch of soldiers and horses is a big problem.

Xu Qiang said lightly: "In the future, there will be a catastrophe, and in the catastrophe, the avenue will collapse and the laws will be chaotic. In order to deal with the possible inheritance fault, therefore, our Huanfang Sword Field will recruit disciples on a large scale and cultivate sword cultivators who can deal with the catastrophe. ”

Sikong Lie nodded lightly and asked, "What else?" ”

Xu Qiang is not a very patient person, in the past, some people asked, except for Wang Qi, she didn't pay attention to it, but today, she changed her normal behavior and continued to answer patiently.

"The sects of the world, I don't think that there will be any sect that can give these good seedlings the best cultivation environment and help them climb to the top of higher mountains like our Huanfang Sword Field, so we are not willing to let go of these good seedlings as before."

This is said very complacently, but no one thinks that Xu Qiang is making a big statement, and even the outsider Sikong Lie thinks it is reasonable.

Sikong Lie nodded and said: "The second question, when will the catastrophe you said come, it is impossible for you to say that there is, so you still have to come up with convincing evidence." ”

Xu Qiang nodded, and she replied, "I don't know either, but I see a sign." ”

"In the future, there will be many ancient seals, and inside, there will be monsters sealed by predecessors, or monsters, or ...... Ancient monks. ”

Sikong Lie nodded and said, "The third question, how will you behave in the future around Fang Mountain?" ”

Xu Qiang was silent for a long time, and finally said, "I will go to Dingjing." ”

Sikong Lie got up: "Nag." ”

After saying that, Sikong Lie turned around and left.

"Senior sister, are you going to Dingjing?" Yang Qing looked extremely worried.

Xu Qiang nodded silently.

"Why don't we go old fellows?" The old woman opened her mouth and said, "You are the person with the highest cultivation in our Huanfang Sword Field, and with you here, our Sword Field can be more confident to deal with everything." ”

Xu Qiang shook her head and did not speak.

Everyone looked at each other, and sadness flashed in their eyes.

Xu Qiang went to Dingjing to give Emperor Qin an answer.

The answer is Xu Qiang's death.

Only when the threat of the Huanfang Sword Field to Qin is minimized, Emperor Qin will allow the Huanfang Sword Field to develop.

In the Huanfang Sword Field, the biggest threat does not come from their inheritance, at least, not on the surface.

It's Xu Qiang, who cultivates to the highest kendo.

"With you here, the Huanfang Sword Field is here. Instead of me Xu Qiang here, the Huanfang Sword Field is here. Xu Qiang said lightly.

"I made the decision, so it should be up to me to make this decision work."

Xu Qiang put away the red umbrella and looked at the mountain road in front of the waterfall.

There were many footsteps on the mountain road.

"The sword of Huanfang Mountain, as long as it is inherited, then it will always exist."