Chapter 51: Enlightenment

The ancestral hall of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect

Elder Duan was coming towards the ancestral hall with six disciples at the moment, and his task today was to take these six disciples to the Sword Cave Martial Sword.

As an elder in the deacon's hall, this is a routine that he has always had to do, and it has not been interrupted for hundreds of years.

"Elder Li, Elder Chen, take the disciples of the sect to Wujian in the next routine, and ask the two elders to be accommodating. ”

Elder Duan politely clasped his fists at the two old men guarding the ancestral hall.

"No need to be polite, come in!"

One of the old men said lightly.

Wu Heng followed behind everyone and looked at the two old men curiously, only to see that these two people were full of wrinkles, their beards and hair were all white, and their appearance was mediocre, and they were just two ordinary old men at first glance.

What Wu Heng couldn't understand was that Elder Duan, who had almost half of the rights of the sect, would be so respectful to these two old men.

When Wu Heng looked at the two of them, they seemed to feel the same thing, and one of the old men glanced at Wu Heng lightly.

Just by this seemingly indifferent glance, Wu Heng felt cold all over his body.

Because the old man's gaze was like a sharp sword, it made him feel like he was in danger of facing a great enemy, which even Wu Heng didn't feel in Cao Jince's place.

In a cold sweat, Wu Heng didn't dare to look at the old man anymore, hurriedly lowered his head and followed the people in front of him, and walked respectfully towards the ancestral hall.

"Huh?"

The old man who looked at Wu Heng just now sighed lightly.

"Senior brother, what's wrong?"

Another old man asked, closing his eyes.

"That little doll just now can get rid of my artistic conception in an instant, it's not simple!"

The old man smacked his lips and sighed.

"What are you talking about with a little doll? Do you feel too idle here? Or will my senior brother accompany you to practice?"

The old man still closed his eyes and said without being salty.

"Don't, I'm just curious, so I don't have to disturb Senior Brother Meditation!"

The old man who called him Senior Brother looked extremely frightened, and after hearing Senior Brother's words, he hurriedly waved his hand and refused.

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Wu Heng didn't know that the two old men guarding the ancestral hall were arguing because of him at the moment, and he was following Elder Duan and his party into the ancestral hall at this time.

The candlelight flickered, the smell of incense lingered, and the ancestral hall enshrined the tablet of the ancestors, ** and sacred.

"All the ancestors are on top, and the disciple Duan Zongping said today that he will bring the juniors in the sect to come to the sword, and I hope that the ancestors and the ancestors will be in the spirit of the sky, and bless our sect for a thousand years and prosperity!"

Elder Duan pious bowed three times and kowtowed to those ancestral tablets, kowtowing to incense.

"Bless my sect for a thousand years of prosperity!"

Wu Heng and the other five fellow brothers chanted in unison, kowtowing and bowing down.

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After offering incense to the ancestral hall, Elder Duan led a few people out of the ancestral hall.

"Elder Chen, it's hard work!"

Elder Duan clenched his fists and saluted the elder who was looking at Wu Heng.

"It's okay, you wait here!"

Elder Chen just said lightly, and then waved his hand to signal everyone to follow him.

Wu Heng honestly followed behind everyone and walked towards Wujian Cliff.

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Turn right out of the ancestral hall, it is a lush forest, the roots of the towering trees are intricate and thick, and it is the ancient vicissitudes of life that are very old.

Walking out of the woods, my eyes suddenly opened up, and I saw two towering mountain peaks standing upright, like two sharp swords straight into the sky.

The place between the two peaks is a cliff, and there is no bottom as far as the eye can see.

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After the group came out of the woods, they stopped at a gazebo in front of them.

"Come one by one, remember not to be greedy, but to do what you can!"

Elder Chen sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and commanded.

The disciple at the front hesitated a little, and then walked towards the cliff with his head held high and encouraged by everyone.

Wu Heng looked at the back of the senior brother, and was inexplicably a little excited, thinking that he had finally become a real cultivator, and he could finally have a magic weapon.

It wasn't until the figure of the senior brother disappeared that he slowly came back to his senses.

In a few moments, he heard the sound of a whistling sword, as crisp and pleasant as the sound of a phoenix reborn from the ashes.

"Hmm...... Next......"

Elder Chen nodded secretly and instructed the others to prepare.

Everyone went to Wujian Cliff one after another, and returned smoothly one after another.

When everyone came back, they had an extra flying sword in their hands that was as imposing as a rainbow. Just like their owners, they exude a vigorous and new vitality.

"Next ......"

Elder Chen's voice sounded at the right time.

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Wu Heng took a deep breath, calmed down and strode towards Wujian Cliff......

Elder Chen, who had been closing his eyes tightly, after Wu Heng left, the corners of his mouth showed a slight arc, and then returned to normal.

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Out of the pavilion, there is a dangerous mountain road, this road is opened on the side of one of the two peaks, narrow and steep.

On the right is a rocky peak, and on the left is a bottomless cliff, and if you look closely, the cliff is full of dense flying swords.

Wu Heng came to the final destination of the trip, a platform made of cliffs.

Sitting cross-legged on the platform, Wu Heng closed his eyes and silently recited the Dao Heart in his mind as the master said:

I want to protect Rong Rong, I want to protect the most important people in my heart, I don't want them to be hurt again! Even if it's this day! Even if it's this fate! Don't think about taking them away from me! Don't think about ......!

Wu Heng completely entered a state of emptiness, and he gradually began to isolate himself from the outside world......

"Qiang ......"

At a certain moment, a flying sword rose up and flew towards Wu Heng.

"Qiang ...... Qiang ......"

Another flying sword came out of the earth......

"Qiang ...... Qiang ...... Qiang ......"

Countless flying swords seemed to have heard some kind of summoning and woke up from their slumber......

......

Elder Chen, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating all along, suddenly opened his eyes! There was a look of utter shock in his eyes!

"What's the matter, my flying sword ......"

The disciple who had successfully realized the sword suddenly found that the flying sword that had just confessed to him was flying up on his own without obeying the call at this moment, leaving him in the direction of the cliff......

"Ah...... My Flying Sword ......"

The five disciples exclaimed in surprise because all of their flying swords had abandoned them at this moment......

"Stay here and don't move!

Elder Chen burst out of the ground with a loud shout and swept towards the Wujian Cliff at an extremely fast speed......

Along the way, Elder Chen was shocked, since he had been on duty at the Enlightenment Sword Cliff for so many years, he had never felt such a strong sword intent as today......

Yes, he felt that the sword intent had awakened one after another, and the strong sword intent gathered together, forming a majestic will that looked at all beings!

It was as if the will was about to pierce the sky and override the common people......

Elder Chen had never felt such a powerful sword intent! not even the body of the most powerful Wine Sword Immortal senior......

Finally, Elder Chen rushed to Wujian Cliff......

It's just that when he arrived here, he saw a picture that he will never forget......

A young man sat quietly on the top of the Wujian Cliff, and in the void above him, there were countless flying swords buzzing......