The small pavilion bluestone slab ladder leads to the abyss.

Gu Ping'an sat cross-legged on the futon, looking around, the fog was shrouded in all directions, in addition to the sword qi raging, there was also the smell of rancid smell for many years, and countless sacrificial sword corpses were buried in the abyss.

"Begin to understand the sword." He whispered to himself.

In the past few days, he has been absorbing qi and blood at close range, and the inverted vortex in his body has stored a "half-well".

In fact, he can continue to accommodate it, but he is extremely measured, and he will not delusionally refine the residual qi and blood of the Five Realms, and it is too much to avoid damaging the foundation.

When you close your eyes, your body and mind are empty.

Gu Ping'an imagined himself as a sword, and the sword intent overflowed from the meridians of the acupoint, slowly and orderly towards the mist, and gradually fell towards the bottom of the abyss.

Soon, he sensed the aura of the three auras.

A deformed dwarf with crooked features sat cross-legged in one corner, an old beggar with a hunched back and ragged clothes slept on a boulder, and an old woman searched around with seven sword boxes on her back.

The old monster of the sword mound is cultivating in the abyss.

Gu Ping'an thought a lot for a moment, and then continued to visualize, his consciousness crossed hundreds of Qingfeng and continued to sink.

Visualize the world.

There is an emperor who lives in the nine-fold palace, holding Qingfeng to command the ministers.

There are knights with two fingers in the shape of a sword, cutting off the surging water of the river.

There are old farmers who work hard in the rice fields, and use wooden swords as flat burdens.

There are also scholars who come and go on the official road, with swords hanging from their waists.

Suddenly.

The sword intent was lightly handed over, and the force was as small as puncturing a blister.

"Don't stop me."

Gu Ping'an has always been firm in the road ahead, has never wavered, and continues to move forward at the fork in the road.

The same goes for sword intent.

A drizzle can also destroy a towering mountain.

Visualize the phantoms of the picture shattering, and then clearly see the sword weapon buried in the abyss, and also see the Beihai tender bamboo.

It appeared.

The three bamboo joints, the whole body is green, as if it is indestructible, and it contains the most pure heaven and earth vitality in the endless, although there are too many sword qi in the abyss, but there is no trace of the bamboo body.

No one has ever been able to take it away.

The crown of the sword mound is worthy of its name!

The most extreme sword is not used by the ancestors, and it must not be contaminated with the sword intent of others, only by forging it yourself, injecting the sword intent into it and slowly raising the sword.

It's so consistent!

Gu Ping'an was as calm as ever, and the sword intent in his body flowed away, penetrating the bottom of the abyss, and slowly approaching the Beihai tender bamboo.

As soon as the bamboo body moves, it is almost about to rise from the ground!

In an instant, Gu Ping'an's fingertips gushed out a little qi, and the qi machine poured into the tender bamboo along the sword intent, and the tender bamboo plunged into the ground again.

He opened his eyes and got up to leave.

The moment you walk up the stairs, the abyss changes dramatically.

……

On the edge of the cliff, Jiang Jiuzhe was still learning the sword, and he firmly believed that he had taken away a second-grade sword from beginning to end, and this feeling became stronger and stronger, and it was just a short time.

Abrupt.

Qiang Qiang Qiang –

Ten thousand swords in unison!

It is almost like a whale drinking and swallowing the sea, and it is like a vast river, and the overwhelming sword qi swells up the cliff from the ground, and in the blink of an eye, the sharp sword of the dense box hangs high, forming a line.

A few miles away from the abyss, there was an earth-shattering roar:

"Wang Jian is born!"

Wang Jian!

Jiang Jiuzhe got up suddenly, his heart set off a turbulent wave, and his eyes looked around in all directions in horror.

Of course, he would not be so ridiculous as to think that it was himself, Wu Jian was sentient.

Which Sword Shrine Grand Master?

Wang Jian came out and was recorded in the history books of kendo!

The last king sword is the one who is on the verge of the Great Dry Phoenix, and the next one goes back to thirty years ago.

The Qin family members all rushed to the cliff, and the forces of the various sword sects stared at the abyss vision in amazement, and countless swordsmen rushed over when they heard the news.

Rumble!

A sword broke through the ground.

"Domineering and kingly, the head of the king's sword, Tai'a Jian!"

The head of the Qin family stood as a sculpture, his expression extremely shocking.

The cliff fell into a deathly silence.

It's as if it's not an abyss, but in a horror tomb.

All sounds stopped, and only the sword of King Tai'a broke through the ground, shattering the voice of the Huanghuang Emperor from Qingfeng.

The previous master of Tai'a Sword, Emperor Taizong!

The masters above are all princes of the Spring and Autumn Period, and at the same time implement the concept of governing the country with both royal and domineering, and transform it into sword intent.

Before his death, Emperor Taizong of Daqian was unwilling to violate the rules of the sword mound and bury the Tai'a sword back into the abyss, and he also looked forward to the fact that the descendants of the Ji family would one day be able to take it out with their own hands.

Now, Tai'a Sword has come out!

"Is it Childe?" Si Qin's face was tense, and he nervously grabbed His Highness's wrist.

Jiang Jinshuang pursed her lips and said firmly: "It's definitely him!" ”

The ancient concubine and the others were spinning, and the blood all over their bodies was burning and boiling at an incredible speed.

"The head of Wang Jian......" The woman in the purple skirt of the Lanyue Sect trembled slightly, she had experienced strong winds and waves, and she was so excited that she couldn't be more excited.

Above the four realms, you can already feel the residual dragon qi swirling.

Taia Sword!

In a moment, a five-foot-nine-inch iron sword hung in the air, casting the sun, moon and stars on its face, and the mountains and rivers on its back.

A sword came out, and ten thousand swords fell one after another.

Space-time stagnation.

Countless swordsmen looked crazy, and between the lightning and flint, they seemed to be snatched by a pair of hands, and they were terrified!

They saw a thin figure.

Jin Kui looked at the railing, his arms were bruised, and he pressed against the wooden railing, and the cracked railing was like his broken heart.

"Gu, Ping, An."

He didn't know how he could say those three words.

Tai'a Wang Sword.

His Majesty dreams of what he can't get.

And the "despicable traitor" in the eyes of His Majesty was easily taken away.

How much public opinion will this set off in the world?

The cliff was silent, Gu Ping'an slowly raised his head, watching the hilt of the sword fall in his palm, he ignored all his gazes, and just walked leisurely towards the noble and elegant figure.

"Your Highness."

He handed the Tai'a Sword to Jiang Jinshuang.

Jiang Jinshuang stared at him in a daze.

Calm as the head of the Qin family, his face was slightly distorted at this moment, and he couldn't accept this scene at all.

What kind of sword intent can defeat the sword of the domineering royal road?

Why can the head of Wang Jian be willing to give it to others?

The eyes of countless swordsmen were red, and they were so jealous that their internal organs were almost displaced.

"The ...... of this palace" Jiang Jinshuang was rarely at a loss, she saw the seriousness in Gu Ping'an's eyes.

As if to say, this is not the sword I need, and I don't want to accept the emperor's sword, once I hold Tai'a, Xishu public opinion will devour the princess's mansion.

Nothing beats our ideals!

"Okay."

Facing countless glances, Jiang Jinshuang took over the heavy Tai'a sword.

Right now.

"Peach Blossom Branch is born!"

Beneath the abyss, there was a loud and exhilarating voice.

Gu Ping'an's face was expressionless, and he had already sensed it.

The Qin family's hearts were turned upside down, and their chests were about to burst!

All the kendo forces turned their heads with difficulty, looking at the Qingfeng sideways lined up, and they completely fell into unparalleled envy.

Peach blossom branches.

One of the Twelve Kings Sword.

Fifty years ago, the female sword god of Daqian Liangzhou stepped into the avenue of the self, explored the north of the north with thousands of miles of horizontal branches, and drew the sword and cut the dragon vein in three cups!

Although she was seriously injured and died in Buzhou Mountain half a month later, she cut off one of the dragon veins of the Golden Horde of the grassland.

Peach blossom branches, the sword body is curved and thin like a peach branch, although it has been buried in the abyss for fifty years, it has not been contaminated with the smell of decay, and it falls into the arms of young people, and there is still a vague fragrance of wine hidden deep in the sword body.

It was the female sword god who was addicted to alcohol left, and at that time, she relied on three cups into her stomach, and her whole life was angry and smashed the dragon vein.

"Here's it." Gu Ping'an handed the peach blossom branch to Si Qin.

Rumble!

It's like a bolt from the blue.

All the swordsmen had hollow eyes, and they were already numb with horror.

Kim Kyu raised his head and closed his eyes deeply.

A handmaid has a king sword?

Wasn't the glory of the saints of the past trampled on fiercely?

What a monstrous humiliation!

It's like slapping the saint in front of the world.

"I ...... I don't deserve it. Si Qin subconsciously took two steps back, his face flushed.

Gu Ping'an smiled:

"Just a piece of artifact, what is not worthy."

"I can't use it......" Siqin's voice was crying, I don't know if it was moved to cry, or the first time I was in the limelight.

Gu Ping'an stuffed the peach blossom branch into her arms and said softly:

"Dogo, learn from that female sword god."

Everyone looked numb, staring at the beautiful and graceful girl reluctantly took the peach blossom branch, and then hugged it in her arms.

Today, perception has been completely turned upside down.

I never thought that there was a person whose kendo attainments were so high that they were shocking!

Everything can be a sword!

Take your body as a sword!

When he holds the pen in his hand, it is a three-foot Qingfeng.

One horizontal and one vertical, one skimming and one pinching, all are sword styles!

He walked from the small mountain village to the Dynasty Jinluan Palace, and every step was a sword mark!

His name is Gu Ping'an, he is the champion of Wendao Gu Ping'an, and he is also the future leader of the kendo Gu Ping'an.

Those who have a sword mound annotation history write straight and put the three big characters of Gu Ping'an into the thick classics.

Time passes, as long as you are a sword cultivator, you should know that a long time ago, there was such a person who summoned two king swords in one day!

And he was only twenty years old at the time.

The cliffs were silent, and the silence was deafening.

Jin Kui's eyes were in a trance, staring at the tall figure, and the memory returned to the day of the palace test.

He stood under the dan qi, and the rest of the gate lords were eclipsed.

Just like now, he still stands quietly, but he can make all the swordsmen crazy.

There are some rays that can never be covered.

The first time it shook the nineteen states, it was in such an unprecedented way.

The saint makes iniquity!!

Jiang Jiuzhe staggered, his emotions almost collapsed, and the other party didn't look at him from beginning to end.

I don't even know what my name is.

"Hahaha, how ridiculous and ignorant I am......" Jiang Jiuzhe's voice was hoarse, and the sense of defeat of this day will never be forgotten.

In vain, he thought that it would be earth-shattering, and he could step on Gu Ping'an in a dignified manner.

However.

Who is Jiang Jiuzhe?

Nobody cares.

Why care?

The atmosphere of the cliff was as stiff as iron, and after a long time, the head of the Qin family was the first to come back to his senses, and said with complicated emotions:

"Your Highness, please remember the rules of the sword shrine."

He specifically reminded:

"For hundreds of years, no one has disobeyed."

Jiang Jinshuang nodded her delicate chin, suddenly showed a little smile, and looked around the entire abyss:

"Not to mention that the princess's mansion has never spoken wildly."

"Besides, under the king's sword, what's the harm in being crazy?"

In an instant, a deep voice came from the abyss:

"And rightfully so."

The head of the Qin family looked at Gu Ping'an deeply, and bowed his head while smiling bitterly:

"That's crazy."

Gu Ping'an's face did not change, and he waved his hand and said:

"Let's go."

After speaking, he turned around and left, and everyone in the princess's mansion did not hesitate.

Countless swordsmen stared blankly.

No celebrations, no lingering, no looking back?

It seems that I came to the sword shrine, just to get a Tai'a Emperor Sword for Princess Changning of Xishu, and the most romantic thing in the world is nothing more than that.

You suddenly want Tai'a Sword, so I'm here.

And this person should have belonged to the Great Dry Phoenix Peak!

Kendo leader!

This is a thousand times more shocking than the beginning of the spring thunder!

What is a leader?

The leader of the Sword Cultivation faction!

In the future, you must carry the sword path on your shoulders, and you are expected to reach the top of the world's sword intent!

They thought it was just an ordinary day, but many years later, they will remember it vividly.

Ten thousand swords hung high, and two king swords fell into his arms!

Countless delicate colorful pigeons rose from the attic windows and flew towards the states of the world.

Thousands of flying pigeons rushed to the ends of the earth with horrific news.

……

……

Qinjia Town.

Gu Ping'an walked slowly, his eyes stopping Si Qin's impulse to try.

Until the evening, the group galloped silently on the mountain road.

"Childe, has Beihai Tender Bamboo tried to no avail?"

Si Qin panicked and finally asked.

What?

Everyone in the Moon Sect shook their reins in fright.

Originally, I thought that two king swords would be enough to shake the past and the present!

I couldn't have imagined that Childe's goal was the Sword Shrine Pearl, so he had no choice but to reluctantly take away the Wang Jian so as not to return empty-handed.

Jiang Jinshuang's eyes were soft, and he said euphemistically:

"It's okay, when you get to the Finger Xuan Realm, then go and try the sword."

"It's here." Gu Ping'an laughed and said with satisfaction:

"A sword can be a million swords, and the power of the sword is indescribable."

"Where's the sword?" The purple-robed woman blurted out.

Gu Ping'an was silent for a while, and said calmly:

"I can't take it away, I'm sure that the three old monsters in the abyss have been comprehending the Beihai tender bamboo, if it comes out, the sword mound will definitely tear its face, I don't want to add twists and turns before the osmanthus feast."

The ancient woman was shocked.

Is it really a fit for the Pearl of the Sword Shrine?

The most terrifying thing is the extreme restraint ability!

Indifferent in the face of great temptations.

If you were to be her, she would definitely not think about the consequences.

Si Qin was both excited and lost, and said in a trembling voice: "Childe, what should I do?" ”

Jiang Jinshuang smiled brightly and said slowly:

"Don't forget, although he has a qi machine in the Vajra Realm, the sword intent pours in, and the qi machine contains the tender bamboo of the North Sea."

"At the osmanthus banquet, the Qin family's sword mound will also participate in the division of interests, and at that time, the old monster of the abyss will go together, he will pull the qi, and the tender bamboo will break through the ground and fall across thousands of miles to the Shendu Academy."

Gu Ping'an smiled knowingly, "Your Highness still understands me." ”

"I ...... I...... I'm so excited!! ”

Siqin almost lost his feet again.

The pearl in the mound spans thousands of miles, and such a scene is countless times stronger than the impact brought by the two king swords!

That's the North Sea tender bamboo!

From ancient times to the present, no one can call it!

The woman in the purple dress was already speechless, turned her head to look at the ancient woman, and said earnestly:

"You're right, Gu Gongzi is indeed a monster."

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