Chapter 82 The Sword That Was
The mist that swirled in front of the colorful clouds gradually dissipated, and this huge cloud, which was huge for the Northern Meditation Cultivator, finally opened its door to them.
Following Shang Yunjian into it, the Heavenly Dao of the Northern Meditation Cultivator was much more active, and every pore of his body was greedily sucking the surrounding spiritual power.
He knew that this was a good thing, but now the situation in which his dantian qi sea was in made him dare not let go of his body and mind to accept it.
"Your master has already seen it, and occasionally absorbing these pure spiritual powers is conducive to your recovery. ”
Shang Yunjian turned around and smiled, "In Wu'an Sword Peak, you don't need to be so cautious. ”
Bei Mingxiu said helplessly: "Habit becomes natural, and I can't help it." ”
His gaze moved away from the mist with thin points of light around him, like a fairyland, but he didn't know what kind of fog was ahead, and asked, "How long will it take?"
"The fog is a bit thick today, and I don't know how long it will take. ”
Shang Yunjian had some worry on his face, his voice gradually became softer, and he said to himself, "Is there something wrong?"
Bei Ming Xiu saw that there was something wrong with his mood, and said strangely: "Can't you see through these fogs?"
"It used to be ......" Shang Yunjian said sharply, and quickly turned three hundred and sixty degrees, "Not exploring the secrets of other people's fairies is the basic cultivation of immortals. ”
Bei Mingxiu was silent for a moment and said, "Master, were you injured back then?"
Shang Yunjian's face changed, and he scolded: "What are you kidding, how can I be injured?"
"I've seen Shi Niang boil medicine, and some of it is for you, although you always pour it out secretly. The Northern Meditation Cultivator ignored Shang Yunjian's increasingly ugly face and said, "I secretly flipped through the medical books of the Youquan Realm, and most of those medicinal materials have the effect of healing meridian wounds. ”
"What are you thinking about this little guy, I ......" Shang Yunjian wanted to argue, but the expression on his face had completely betrayed him.
"If you're not hurt, why bluff in front of the mountain gate. Bei Ming Xiu looked at Shang Yunjian's eyes and said seriously, "Master, what kind of price did you pay when you went to the Holy Pavilion back then?"
Shang Yunjian sighed, rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Being your little guy's master is much more uncomfortable than being Xiao Chong Xiaosong's master." ”
Bei Ming Xiu said, "Can you speak?"
"It's all seen by you, what else can't be said?" Shang Yunjian's words were a little helpless, "Anyway, there is still a way to go, but it's just a longer story." ”
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In the folk commentary, in order to avenge his friend, Shang Yunjian, the sword immortal of Wushore, killed the Holy Pavilion alone, and razed half of the Holy Pavilion to the ground with a sword, how chic and wanton it was, attracting countless young people's hearts to yearn for it.
It has now been determined that no matter which version it is, it is not a reaction to the real situation.
At least one person, one sword, absolutely inappropriate.
He waited for Shang Yunjian to tell him the truth at that time.
He wanted to know how much the master had paid for his father.
Shang Yunjian's first sentence was a question.
"Do you know the Heavenly Xuan Sword?"
"You know, when you killed Ling Xiao Peak, you used the Tianxuan Sword. ”
"Yes, and this is the best sword in the world left to me by your master. Shang Yunjian turned his head and pointed in one direction and said, "It's there now." ”
Northern Meditation Cultivator knew that Shang Yunjian was pointing at Sword Peak.
At the very top of the cliff wall of Sword Peak, it seems to be in the shape of a sword.
"Back then, I needed to comprehend the sword intent of the Tianxuan Sword, and your master needed to consolidate the cultivation of the immortal rank, so we retreated for a few years, but we were shocked by the shock of the Youquan Realm. ”
"We hurriedly broke through the barrier ahead of time, only to find that your father was actually dead. ”
Shang Yunjian's face was clouded, and he said indignantly: "Only when we are not there, can they be sure of killing, after figuring out this fact, although your master persuaded me to endure for the time being, I can't swallow this breath no matter what." ”
"I thought that my mastery of the Tianxuan Sword was enough, so while Xiao Yao was studying the ink array, I secretly went to Lingxiao Peak. ”
"The foundation of the Holy Pavilion, it is really not ordinarily strong, although I am mentally prepared, I still ......" Shang Yunjian's face was very sad and angry, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't expect them to have so many immortals. ”
"The dozens of people who faced me were all immortal-level cultivators. ”
Bei Mingxiu's back was soaked in cold sweat, and he said in a trembling voice: "Is that what happened at that time?"
"That's not enough. Shang Yunjian waved his hand, the grief and indignation on his face had long been replaced by pride, and there was not even a trace of shadow left, "Back then, I was able to face the sword demon with ten moves, I was no longer an ordinary immortal, how could the Tianxuan Sword be in charge of so much, if you come to one, you will cut one, if you come to a group, you will kill a group, in front of you is the Holy Pavilion, then you will kill this Holy Pavilion!"
These extremely arrogant words lifted the spirit of the Northern Meditation Cultivator.
In front of you is the Holy Pavilion, so kill this Holy Pavilion?
He could imagine how chic and happy Shang Yunjian was when he was on the single sword in the sky.
"That's the strongest sword I've ever wielded in my life. Shang Yunjian let out a long breath and said, "You can never imagine how magnificent that sword is. ”
A sword that can collapse the Holy Pavilion is impossible to think of ordinary.
If you have to use one word to describe it, it can only be natural.
In fact, Shang Yunjian didn't know that after his sword, the four holy envoys who enjoyed a high status in the Holy Pavilion were gone.
The fruit was the only one left, and the seriously injured Vermilion Bird made Fang Chengyu also be abolished and cultivated shortly after the incident, leaving Ling Xiaofeng behind, and he didn't know where he went.
Bei Ming Xiu couldn't help but feel a kind of pride in his heart.
The pride of being a person in the Boundless Sword Peak.
"I succeeded, and the Templar collapsed. Shang Yunjian's words once again brought the Northern Meditation Cultivator back to reality, "I also collapsed." ”
"I thought I had mastered the Heavenly Xuan Sword, but I didn't expect the backlash of the Heavenly Xuan Sword Intent to be so serious, after grabbing the Cold Sword, the strength of my entire body was rapidly disappearing, and then I saw many immortals rushing up. ”
"The Immortal Venerable of the Holy Pavilion, the two Immortal Masters, the Three Venerables of Heaven, Earth and Man...... It's all out, maybe they didn't expect my sword to be so strong at first, and chose to watch the excitement in the back mountain. ”
"At that time, I had no ability to resist, so I could only squeeze my body and run away with my life in an immeasurable bottle. ”
"If it weren't for the fact that the master here secretly followed me and delayed when he saw that the situation was wrong, if it weren't for the fact that everyone in Momei Villa was summoned by your master to Lingxiao Peak to support, I would definitely be dead. ”
Shang Yunjian's warm gaze seemed to penetrate the colorful mist and fall on the person in the mist.
"After that day, my cultivation gradually regressed, and I almost fell back into the dust, but it was only a few years ago that I finally stabilized. Shang Yunjian's smile gradually became bitter, "But until now, I haven't been able to hold the Tianxuan Sword properly. ”
"Fortunately, in the story written by Brother Qu afterwards, the second half was selectively skipped, and a lot of embellishments were added, so that the legend of the Shoreless Sword Immortal would be so exciting. ”
Bei Ming Xiu comforted: "You are already very strong. ”
"I've always been strong, even if I've fallen into the realm, I'm still a shoreless sword immortal. Shang Yunjian smiled nonchalantly, "This is also the reason why they didn't dare to go to Wu'an Sword Peak and serve us in one pot." ”
"What's more, some people in the Sanctuary seem happy to see me continue to hang around in front of them. ”
He paused, and said in an accentuated tone: "But no matter what, that group of guys will definitely not dare to bear it, the second Tianxuan slash." ”