Chapter 617: Heavenly Sword Advancement
Tianchen Lingjun said calmly: "Not bad. Every time you are in danger, you know it as a teacher. However, as a teacher, he has long said that no matter what he encounters, he must find a way to solve it by himself, even if he is in a desperate situation, he must fight back!"
Mu Shengxun nodded slowly, yes, so the Heavenly Dust Spirit Monarch never appeared, and he put down the talisman jade.
Looking at the talisman jade that was casually placed on the table, Tianchen Lingjun frowned slightly, but it was only for a moment, and he stretched out.
"Are you complaining that the teacher didn't save you?"
Mu Shengxun shook his head: "The disciple doesn't dare." ”
"Heh, don't you dare but won't?"
Mu Shengxun looked at Tianchen Lingjun again, and said seriously: "What the master said, the disciple always remembers, even if he is on the verge of death, he will not expect the master to save him. It's just that the disciple wants to know, what is the significance of the apprentice to the master?"
This is the second time Mu Shengxun has asked, and Tianchen Lingjun understands what he means this time.
"You are naturally a personal disciple who can inherit all of this monarch's teachings, and the sword dao, exercises, and even the entire Divine Sword Pavilion as a teacher will be handed over to you in the future. Xun'er, the teacher knows that you are dissatisfied, but the teacher does this for your own good. ”
"What about the senior brothers? The good thing for the master is to let them constantly encounter dangers, is it to experience or to die?"
As soon as the words fell, Mu Shengxun was knocked to the ground with a palm.
"How dare you talk to your teacher like that!"
'Poof' Mu Shengxun spit out a mouthful of blood, got up from the ground expressionlessly, and looked blank: "The disciple lost his words, and the master forgives the sin." ”
Feeling the chill exuding from Mu Shengxun's body, Tianchen Lingjun shook his head and sighed: "Xun'er, this gentleman has received a total of eleven apprentices, and each of them is one in ten thousand miles for the teacher.
For the teacher, ask yourself questions, and teach every apprentice with all your heart, and cultivate them with heart. Let you go further and further in the way of the sword, and become a sword monarch that the entire sect and even the Tianchu cultivators will be amazed by.
Everything I do for the teacher is for your own good. But the road of the strong is too difficult, and now except for your senior brother Gu Nanfeng, they have all left as teachers one by one, and they are not grass and trees as teachers, how can they be indifferent?"
Tianchen Lingjun thought of those disciples who died tragically, his heart was like a knife, his eyes were red for a while, and his expression was sad.
Mu Shengxun was stunned: "Master, what are you talking about? Senior brother, they-"
"The teacher has never told you because he feels that the time has not come, and he knows that this is not good for your practice. But since you asked, the teacher will tell you. In addition to your senior brother Gu Nanfeng, there is also the second senior brother Li Buyan who abandoned the sword slave, and your other senior brothers and sisters have fallen before you even enter. ”
Mu Shengxun was shocked, his body took a few steps back, and the sentence that Cheng Zhaozhao said came to his mind again, "These apprentices are nothing to him at all, otherwise the Sword Monarch of the Divine Sword Pavilion would not have ended well." ’
I thought that Cheng Zhaozhao was just talking nonsense in a hurry, but I didn't expect that this was really the case.
It's no wonder that Shizun once said that the current Shenjian Pavilion is all dependent on him, and he has always thought that this is Shizun's spur and encouragement......
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Mu Shengxun didn't know how much Tianchen Lingjun had said to him, and he didn't remember how he came out of the Divine Sword Pavilion, and when he reacted, he saw a worried face.
Cheng Zhaozhao stretched out his hand and shook his hand in front of Mu Shengxun: "Senior Brother Mu?"
"Zhaozhao. Mu Sheng found the way of God.
"Are you okay?" Cheng Zhaozhao glanced up at the magnificent and majestic Divine Sword Pavilion, and just now she saw Mu Shengxun coming out of it holding his Liucang Sword from a distance, and when she approached him, she realized that his expression was a little wrong.
Mu Shengxun nodded, and then looked Cheng Zhaozhao up and down: "Your injury?"
"It's almost all right. Senior Brother Mu, where are you going?"
Mu Shengxun hesitated for a moment before he said, "Jindan Trial Tower." ”
"Your injuries are just right, why are you in such a hurry to go to the trial?" Cheng Zhaozhao pulled him over and said, "Why don't you go to a place with me first." ”
Half an hour later, Cheng Zhaozhao and Mu Shengxun appeared in the sect's refining hall.
"Why did you bring me here?" asked Mu Shengxun.
Cheng Zhaozhao glanced at his sword and said, "We might as well take this opportunity to fuse the rewards we have obtained with the Heavenly Sword." In this way, they can also exert their greater power. ”
As he spoke, he handed Mu Sheng a piece of jade slip: "This is the record of Lei Jing that I found in the library pavilion, you remember to read it first." ”
When Mu Shengxun heard this, he was a little moved: "Let's go." So, they each entered a refining room.
Cheng Zhaozhao took out the obsidian stone and placed it in the fire.
The obsidian has a yang attribute and a very soft texture, which quickly turns into a golden liquid in the furnace fire. Cheng Zhaozhao took advantage of this and put the unity sword in.
Because of her exercises, the Unity Sword itself carries a breath of purity and yang, and the liquid of those obsidian stones is attracted by this breath, and involuntarily converges on the Unity Sword.
Cheng Zhaozhao immediately used the refining technique and began to integrate the obsidian stone into the unity sword.
Half a day later, the sky above the Refining Hall was sometimes cloudy, sometimes clear, which made many sect disciples look sideways.
The deacon of the Refining Hall looked up at the sky, and he was really excited, he knew that this celestial phenomenon was because of the incredible spiritual artifacts in the Refining Hall.
But when he thought about the disciples who went in before, he couldn't help but regret it, but it was a pity that those two disciples were sword cultivators who had no distractions, otherwise they might have a good future on the way to refining weapons.
When he looked up again, a thunderbolt fell from the sky and fell into a refining room.
After the thunder, another bright light shone down from the sky and fell into another refining room.
Soon, the disciples who were frightened in the refining room all knew that this was the Unity Sword Monarch and the Liucang Sword Monarch rerefining the Heavenly Sword inside.
Hearing this news, the disciples couldn't help but admire and envy each other.
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"Lingjun, you can rest assured now, Xiao Xun couldn't accept the news of the fall of his senior brothers and sisters for a while, so he said those angry words. ”
Yuan Shouzao of the Divine Sword Pavilion said with relief: "The news just came that Xiao Xun went to the Refining Hall and raised his Heavenly Sword to a higher level. ”
"Really?" the Heavenly Dust Spirit Monarch was a little relieved.
"Not bad. He is a disciple personally selected by Lingjun, and his character is excellent. However, in the end, there are some teenagers who have a bad heart, and it is inevitable that they will not control their emotions for a while. "Yuan Shouza said.
Tianchen Lingjun glanced at the talisman jade on the table: "He said that he doesn't need to remember this monarch from now on, even if it is a dead ......"
"Hey, Lingjun did this, it chilled his heart. But Lingjun, since you have rushed to the Death Cliff Mountain Range, why are you watching Xiao Xun fall into a desperate situation?" This is also what Yuan Shouzao is puzzled about, he also has disciples, if he wants to watch his disciples struggle in the line of life and death, he can't do it.
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