"Yes...... Who is it!" exclaimed the disciple of the Infinite Gate, apparently fearful of the person who made the sound. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Because as soon as the voice came out, the pressure around them was stronger, and many people retreated for a long distance in a row.

"There are strong men...... Is there a strong person who wants to target me Qingzhou?" Immediately, another person took over the conversation, obviously also frightened by the power at this moment.

Wei Qianlong clenched his fists tightly, and couldn't help but feel a burst of excitement in his heart. It must have been ten years, and he finally heard his master's voice again.

The fiery red light in the air began to gradually change color from the inside out, slowly changing to silver white. And the circular pillar of light that originally hit the canopy of the sky was actually split in two in the air at this moment, constantly changing, as if it was about to condense into some shape.

"Master, what should I do now?" A middle-aged man beside Wei Qianlong, who was one of Wei Qianlong's closest apprentices, asked Wei Qianlong at this moment.

Wei Qianlong froze and said, "Don't be afraid, that's your master!"

After hearing this, the man looked dazed, reacted for a long time, and then his eyes widened, and then he heard Wei Qianlong say again: "The disciples of the Infinite Sect follow me to welcome the ancestor!"

The word "ancestor" has never been used in Qingzhou's immeasurable gate. Because in the eyes of everyone, Qingzhou Diwei Qianlong is the ancestor of the Infinite Gate, but now he is still young and cannot be called an "ancestor".

But now, Wei Qianlong actually said that it was the true ancestor of the Infinite Gate who was triggering this incredible vision, and all the disciples remembered what Wei Qianlong had just said about having a master, and immediately knelt down with Wei Qianlong and bowed to the end.

As everyone bowed down, the light coming from the ground completely turned silvery white, and two big characters appeared on the canopy, which was "immeasurable"!

The people of Qingzhou City didn't know why, so some people thought that Wei Qianlong had cultivated great magical powers, causing the heavens and the earth to echo, and they all knelt down in unison in the direction of the Infinite Gate, constantly shouting.

Ruan Shushu was already older at the moment, she looked at the two words in the air, and laughed: "Dead old man, eighty years of mortality, I will give you ten years of grinding like this!"

The light and shadow that Xiao Tian turned into accompanied Ruan Shushu, and her voice was still childlike, but her tone was extremely serious: "Senior brother's sword...... I'm afraid it's done!"

Xiao Tian is a sword spirit, and now that he has cultivated for so many years, he has already been extremely good. Even from such a distance, he could feel what was happening at this moment from the breath of those two words in the air.

Ruan Shushu smiled: "You senior brother, if you dare to make such a big move, you will not fail." ”

Xiaotian laughed: "It's still my sister who knows my senior brother best." "If someone hears Xiaotian call an old woman "sister" at this moment, I don't know how they will feel.

Ruan Shushu suddenly sighed again: "Hey, eighty years, as a mortal, it's really a long time." It's been less than 60 years, and he and I have grown old. It seems that he can't stay still, we don't know if we can be full for so long. ”

Xiaotian said mischievously: "You two should be considered eighty years old now, and if you persist for more than twenty years, even if the neighbors don't treat you as immortals, they will treat you as monsters, haha!"

Ruan Shushu patted Xiaotian lightly and scolded with a smile: "You are the monster." ”

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In the immeasurable gate, some people had already seen the two big characters in the air, and many of them shouted excitedly.

"It's immeasurable, it's the name of my sect, it's the name of my Qingzhou country!

"Old ...... What is the Ancestor doing, and why is the Ancestor using such amazing powers?"

Suddenly, the silver-white light that came out of the ground was sheng, illuminating the sky above the entire Qingzhou as bright as day, and then a handful of silver-colored, with an extremely dazzling light, flew out from below the ground, and jumped directly into the air, floating and flipping, and the coercion was also strong to the extreme at this moment.

"Hahaha!" As the thing appeared, a hearty laugh came from the ground, and then an old man in a white robe with the same color as his robe also rushed out of the ground and stood next to the thing.

"Master!" Wei Qianlong's face was full of excitement, and he kowtowed heavily to the old man who appeared.

When all the disciples saw this, they still didn't understand, and they all knocked in unison: "Meet the ancestor!"

The old man who appeared here was naturally Huan Yin, and the thing that rushed out was the fairy sword that he had spent about ten years forging!

After Huan Yin came out, the hole in the ground suddenly closed, and the light that went straight to the sky gradually disappeared.

It's just that the fairy sword forged by Huan Yin is still shining with silver, so dazzling!

Huan Yin reached out and grabbed the sword, laughing again, indescribably happy.

For so many years, he had been in the ground, not seeing the light of day, for the sword he was now holding.

Lan Yanzi once said that the limit of the instrument is within the ninth grade, and if you can cast an immortal sword above the ninth grade, you are a tool immortal!

And now, the fairy sword he is holding is the ninth grade! Although he has used up a lot of valuable materials for this sword, and although it has taken him so much time to finally refine this sword, the ninth grade is the ninth grade, and there is a world of difference from the super eighth grade.

If it is not a weapon immortal, even if it takes tens of millions of years, even if it uses up the most precious materials in the world, it is impossible to become a sword nine grades. Even if Huan Yin has only just penetrated the threshold of the Instrument Immortal, he has finally penetrated, and now he is not only a life cultivator, but also a Instrument Immortal!

Huan Yin gently stroked the fairy sword with his hand, and he heard the fairy sword let out an extremely pleasant sound, but it was full of sharp sword sounds.

The disciples of the Infinite Gate don't know much about the fairy sword, and the best fairy sword they have ever seen is only four or five grades, where can it be compared to the nine-rank fairy sword that is being held by Huan Yin at this moment?

The sword roar just now actually made the sword intent surging in the hearts of all the Infinite Sect disciples at this moment, how could they not be shocked?

Wei Qianlong's knowledge is broader, the strongest immortal sword he has ever seen has seven grades, and that kind of immortal sword is just like the dragon slaying sword that Huan Yin gave to Ye Lingyu back then, which is extraordinary. It was also since he saw the seven-rank immortal sword that Wei Qianlong dreamed of in his life that the immortal sword was the seven-pin.

But now, compared the fairy sword in Huan Yin's hand with the seven-grade fairy sword he had seen back then, Wei Qianlong suddenly found that the seven-grade fairy sword was simply like an ordinary sword, I am afraid that as long as Huan Yin raised the fairy sword in his hand and gently waved towards the fairy sword, it would be cut in two in an instant.

Huan Yin's spiritual power moved, and the dazzling light of the fairy sword was extremely strong, and finally let everyone see the specific appearance of the fairy sword in his hand.

It was a silver-white immortal sword, with countless complex inscriptions engraved on both sides, and an indescribable power emanated from those inscriptions, and there was even a faint aura that was familiar to all the disciples of the Infinite Sect.

Looking at the hilt of the sword again, there are two conspicuous characters engraved there, which are "immeasurable", and I am afraid that the two words on the canopy before were projected from this hilt.

Huan Yin stroked the first nine-rank immortal sword in his life, and the scenes of forging the sword in the past ten years flowed through his heart.

Ten years to cast a sword, into a sword also into an immortal!

Huan Yin's fairy sword fully integrates his understanding of the word "immeasurable" into it, so this sword is immeasurable, as long as the caster has an immeasurable heart, it can exert infinite power!

Especially the breath that all the Infinite Sect disciples felt just now was Huan Yin's sword intent, and it was also a sword intent that he had gradually formed after many years of practicing the "Infinite Sword" Imperial Sword Chapter.

Back then, Wei Bing once said that if he could make the sword originally intended, he might become a weapon saint. And over the years, Huan Yin has constantly experienced the deep meaning in his heart when casting mortal swords, and tried to integrate into it.

Naturally, if he wanted to become a weapon saint, how could Huan Yin achieve it after decades of hard work, but he had some extremely simple understanding, and he also managed to use this understanding in the sword.

It took Huan Yin to cast this sword for such a long time, but in fact, it took more than six years to integrate that extremely shallow sword intent.

Finally, Huan Yin looked at Wei Qianlong on the ground and spoke: "Qianlong, this sword has witnessed the moment when the teacher became an immortal, it is the ninth grade!

"Now I will name this sword 'Infinite Sword', I will give it to you, I hope you can use it well! Don't insult my reputation as the Infinite Gate!"

Wei Qianlong had been guessing the grade of the immortal sword in Huan Yin's hand for a long time, but he hadn't even seen the eight-rank immortal sword, so where could he recognize the nine-grade immortal sword?

However, he had heard the words "Jiupin Immortal Sword" and "Instrument Immortal", and knew that it was the realm of forging swords to reach the pinnacle. Now he heard the master say that he was a "instrument immortal", and the immortal sword to be given to him was enough to have nine grades, even if he had been the emperor for many years, and he had been the head of the immeasurable gate for many years, but he could no longer maintain his composure, knelt under Huan Yin, and respectfully took the immeasurable sword: "Thank you for the sword!"

Huan Yin glanced at the first Nine Rank Immortal Sword he had built, laughed, and disappeared into the air. (To be continued.) )