Listen to the tide under the lake.

Li Chungang, whose original life has returned to peace.

Awakened by a sharp sword roar, his long-dead sword heart was originally after teaching Wu Changqing's sword immortal to kneel.

There are no regrets, so it will be banned.

He was also ready to die of old age in Tingchao Pavilion.

But at this moment, the sound of the sword in his ears, which seemed to be an auditory hallucination, woke him up instantly.

Strands of sword qi poured out involuntarily from his body.

The entire Listening Tide Pavilion began to be turbulent.

Even the entire Beiliang Palace's Mansion felt this sudden burst of terrifying sword intent.

Li Chungang was stunned for a long time.

He thought of a possibility.

Wan Jianli is the leader!

A peerless sword is out of its sheath?!

"Is it Wu Changqing's kid?"

"Or someone else."

"No...... The only person who inherited my sword path was him. ”

"This kid wants to borrow a sword from the old man?"

Li Chungang suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing and muttering words like "to you, to you, all for you".

The sword intent he exuded instantly converged into a sky-high blade, and instantly disappeared into the clouds.

Heading towards Wudang Mountain.

……

Deng Tai'a, who was already about to travel to the Guangling Waterway and was about to cross the river by boat.

The originally pleasant and extraordinary expression suddenly froze.

Immediately turned his head and looked in the direction of Wudang Mountain.

"What a blue is better than blue, I didn't expect that in just one day, you can practice my sword intent to such a level."

"What about borrowing you a sword?"

"However, you will pay me back in the future!"

Deng Tai'a gently threw the peach blossom branch in his hand into the void.

The peach blossom branch dispersed in the wind, and suddenly changed into an astonishing sword intent, rushing straight to the top of Wudang Mountain.

Liyang rivers and lakes at this moment.

Surge forward.

The swordsmen, whose cultivation was not enough to control themselves, were borrowed by Wu Changqing for no reason.

As a result, the cultivation level has been reduced more or less.

And those who understood what was going on and were able to stabilize their sword hearts were all looking in the direction of Wudang Mountain.

In the hearts of these swordsmen, there were fears and doubts.

I thought to myself, which old kendo monster is ready to ascend to the sky?

How did you come up with such a huge battle?

Such a shock is almost as powerful as Li Chungang's sword opening the gate of heaven on the blue cliff wall back then.

Gathered the sword intent of so many swordsmen in the world.

What kind of shocking sword intent will be condensed, no one can imagine.

They can only hope that in the future, this kendo ascender, will stand up on his own and give an answer to the swordsmen who were forced by him to borrow swords.

Beimang.

Chess and sword Yuefu, one of the five major sects of Beimang.

The master of the Sword Mansion is an ordinary middle-aged man, who has neither a super-worldly chivalrous demeanor nor a trace of outstanding appearance.

It looks like it's unremarkable.

But this person is the strongest swordsman in Beimang.

At this moment, Wu Changqing made a sword movement in Wudang Mountain.

Even the sword qi of the Sword Mansion Lord, who was far away in Beimang, was close to Huang Qing.

"Mrs. Deng said, I have no sword in Beimang."

"Heh, I haven't even gone to him to discuss this matter yet."

"What? Are you so impatient to step on Beimang on the way of the sword? ”

Airplanes!

A sword roar as crisp as the nine heavens of the phoenix roared from above the fixed wind wave on Huang Qing's waist.

couldn't help but crush the sword momentum that Wu Changqing wanted to borrow the sword from him.

and returned Wu Changqing's sword.

Then Huang Qing stood up straight.

just left the chess and sword house silently.

Whereabouts...... Liyang, Wudang Mountain!

……

Ten thousand swords return to the sect.

It should be said that what is happening on Wudang Mountain at this moment.

Countless sword intents were shining under the sunlight, like a brilliant brilliance, and they flocked to the fourteenth peak where the Wudang Hidden Scripture Pavilion was located.

Thousands of sword intents that were forcibly or voluntarily borrowed by Wu Changqing.

All rushed into Wu Changqing's sea of knowledge.

Every sword intent fused into his natural sword embryo.

It was like an iron hammer, striking this fairy sword that was in the sword fetal stage, making the sword body of the natural sword embryo more and more dazzling.

It's like a celestial thing.

Meantime.

Faces kept coming to Wu Changqing's mind.

These people are all people who were borrowed by Wu Changqing.

Li Chungang, Deng Tai'a, the woman in white, the crazy monk, the old man in Emperor Wu City, the old man with missing front teeth in the stable of Qingliang Mountain, and the little brother Wang Ping who was watching this scene with a shocked face on the main peak.

and the Iron Horse that was heading for here.

There are also faces that Wu Changqing has never seen.

Wu Changqing's fairy sword.

It is an invincible fairy sword that integrates the world and thousands of swords!

Buzz!

Wait until no more sword intent pours into his body.

The natural sword embryo located in the sea of his consciousness completely began to bloom with its own luster.

In a blinding curtain of light.

Cracks opened.

It's like turning a cocoon into a butterfly.

On Mount Everest in Wudang Mountain.

They were meditating in the back mountain, constantly contemplating the Wudang elders in the middle level of the Great Yellow Court brought to them by Wu Changqing.

They all got up and looked at the fourteenth peak.

"Little junior brother, what kind of sword is this?"

"What's that?"

The Punishment Hall Elder muttered with excitement and shock at the moment.

"Since the junior brother is cultivating the Immortal Dao, then this is the Immortal Sword."

Wang Chonglou looked at this scene that was enough to go down in the history of Wudang.

The heart turns a thousand times.

Yu Yu sighed.

He couldn't help but look at Wang Xiaoping, who was also looking sideways, there was the first sword of Wudang before, and he was afraid that his name would change hands after that.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoping was carrying a peachwood sword.

Looking at the eyes of the fourteenth peak, it seemed that the thousands of sword flowers that fell like meteors had been locked in his eyes.

It has benefited him a lot.

seemed to notice Wang Chonglou's gaze.

Wang Xiaoping suddenly turned his head towards his senior brother and shook his head with a smile.

Meaning is saying.

"I'm fine."

"Congratulations, junior brother."

Wang Chonglou nodded reassuringly.

Outside the True Martial Arts Temple, don't look at Hong Xixiang who has thousands of glorious scenes on the fourteen peaks.

It's like a soul wandering out of the world.

Sitting on the threshold of the Taoist temple in a daze.

The one hanging on the eaves of the Zhenwu Palace, which is said to be the unsheathed sword of Lu Zu's sword, is also constantly buzzing at this moment.

"I am Lu Dongxuan eight hundred years ago, and I am also a ...... for Qi Xuanzhen of Longhu Mountain"

"Congratulations to the little junior brother on his achievement of the Immortal Sword."

Hong Xixiang's eyes were blank, but there were words in his mouth.

It was just when his words fell.

On the fourteenth peak, a burst of brilliant sword light suddenly erupted.

The sword light crashed directly into the clouds.

The rolling sound of the clouds is not like the precursor of the rainy weather.

The next second.

The clouds that covered the sky suddenly retreated to the sides like a tide.

A line of skyscape is full of thousands of eyes.

After that ray of heaven, it seemed that a picture of the Heavenly Palace was unfolded.

A magnificent view of the Heavenly Palace!

It's the Gate of Heaven!