Sword Peak is actually not a peak, but a huge mountain, because it is like a heaven-shattering sword, extremely sharp, straight into the sky, so it is called Sword Peak, not Sword Mountain!

The people of the Sword Sect each have a sword of their own, which can be given by the elders or made by themselves, and each one is a unique existence.

But there is another opportunity, which is to find your own sword in the sword shrine, where the sword is born and raised, and the aura is gathered, and each one is a perfect sword.

If you can get your own natal sword in the sword mound, it will be a great creation.

Seven out of ten cultivators are sword-wielding, and it can be said that sword cultivation is the largest group of people in the cultivation path, and the strongest person in sword dao today, everyone in the world knows that he is the sect master of the sword sect.

That is a person who can compete with the human emperor, once cut open the sky with a sword, opened peace for the world, and left countless legends in the cultivation world.

It's just that he has been in retreat, studying the extreme of the sword, and looking for the end of the king's realm......

In an unnamed cave on the top of the sword peak, there is a young monk sitting cross-legged, dressed in black like ink, under the sword eyebrows that are not thick or light, the narrow eyes are like gurgling spring water, warm and moist like a spring breeze, the nose is like a hanging gall, like a blue distant mountain, the whole person is in an ethereal state.

"Buzz ......"

Suddenly, a sword roar came, and the black-clothed young man immediately opened his eyes, and three inches of sword light flashed from his eyes when he opened and closed, making him look like a sword immortal.

He stood up sharply and looked at the flying sword coming towards him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a hint of a smile.

"The sword mound is here, and Uncle Shi still chose me. ”

Although the young man's words were flat, his eyes were already showing excitement, and he muttered to himself.

"Jian Yu, when the Sword Shrine appears in the world three days later, you will go to the Sword Shrine on behalf of the Sword Sect to find the sword, this time you will go to the eleven disciples of the Sword Sect, the land of the Sword Shrine is the place of creation, but it is also a dangerous place, if you succeed in finding the Natal Sword, then you may surpass the Sword Dust Master a hundred years ago, and become the youngest Tianjiao in the history of the Sword Sect to obtain the Sword of the Sword Shrine!"

In the humming of the long sword, a thought suddenly came, echoing throughout the Three Swords Peak.

"Disciple Jian Yu, I will never live up to my uncle's trust, this trip to the Sword Shrine will definitely shine the light of my Sword Sect on the entire Northern Regions!"

The black-clothed sword feather bowed towards the flying sword and said respectfully. There was a sense of confidence on his face, and his robe was windless, revealing a sense of pride.

"Very good, you have to remember that you represent the Sword Sect!"

After another sound came from the flying sword, it turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sky, leaving a mighty echo that lingered for a long time.

"My natal sword, it's time to appear!"

Jian Yu slowly walked out of the cave, looked at a small mountain peak in the distance, revealing a trace of indifference, and then he grabbed the mountain peak with his right hand, and under this grasp, the small mountain peak collapsed instantly, as if an invisible big hand crushed it alive.

The dust was flying, filling the cave for a while, setting off bursts of earthy gas, and at the moment when this small mountain peak collapsed, a snowy long sword suddenly appeared, making a buzzing sound.

"Five years of dust, five years of hesitation, today I finally have a decision!"

Jian Yu sighed, and then with a wave of his sleeves, a wave of qi swept away, and he withdrew the Xueliang long sword in his hand, feeling the buzzing excitement of the long sword, and there was a rare hesitation in his eyes, but it disappeared immediately, and was replaced by a chill.

"Long sword, it's time to make a decision to unseal you at this moment, I found you in a strange place five years ago, and I was already very happy, I wanted to refine you into my natal sword, but I hesitated, because I am a person from the Sword Sect, and the Sword Sect has a sword mound!

You have long been psychic, I know, so when I brought you back to the Sword Sect, I had the idea of sealing you, because I was afraid, I was afraid that I would shake my obsession with you day and night, and my obsession was to find the natal sword in the sword mound and become the strongest disciple of the Sword Sect.

At this moment, I finally waited, if it was a few years later, maybe I might give up, maybe this is fate. ”

Jian Yu looked at the long sword in his hand softly, spoke softly, and recalled, with a reluctance in his tone.

"Buzz ......"

The long sword has a spirit, and when it heard Jian Yu's words, it hummed and trembled, but this time it was not excitement, but a trace of reluctance, and it let out bursts of wailing, like choking.

"I'm sorry, Longsword, I haven't given you a name until now, so I'll just call you Longsword, simple. ”

Jian Yu also felt the wail of the long sword, and his heart began to tremble when he held it in his hand, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye and dripped on the long sword.

Tears swept across the thin blade, making the long sword even brighter, like a slender galaxy, emitting a brilliant glow.

"I'm sorry!"

Jian Yu held the long sword horizontally in front of him, holding the hilt of the sword in his right hand, holding the tip of the sword in his left hand, his eyes fixed on the crystal sword body, and sighed all his life.

The long sword has a spirit, and after knowing Jian Yu's decision at this moment, it is not trembling and humming, but instantly quieting down, just like a naughty child who is quiet when he is taught by his parents when he does something wrong.

"Alas......"

As soon as Jian Yu saw the long sword like this, a sour feeling surged in his heart, and the obsession in his heart seemed to be about to collapse by the impact of this sourness, and at this moment, a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and then his eyes closed, leaving tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Boom~"

A sharp sound of gold and iron suddenly appeared, and the long sword broke!

It was broken from the middle and became two severed swords.

Jian Yu's hands trembled, and when he released his palm, he heard the heavy sound of the long sword falling to the ground, and he didn't open his eyes for a long time, only tears poured out from the corners of his eyes like bursting embankments.

...

Three days later, it passed quickly like a blink of an eye, Zhou Qian followed the divine concealment in these three days almost all over the corner of the Sword Peak, except for a few forbidden places, the people of the seven sects walked together, and the same was true of the two sects and four sects, and they knew each other tacitly.

In these three days, Zhou Qian also got to know a lot of people.

The wind of the Luofeng Sect, the fire of the Red Fire Sect, the Chaoruo of the Green Water Sect, the Chutian of the Sangmu Sect, and the Yunlei Sect have no juniors to come, only a Tsing Yi Taoist riding a small donkey, but looking at his lazy appearance, it seems that he doesn't like to lead people, and it is not strange.

Among these people, the most frequent conversation with a few people is not the same man Feng Qi, Chutian, but the Green Water Sect's Chaoruo, although its name has the meaning of quiet, but its personality is diametrically opposed to its name, very lively, with a ponytail, a pink dress, a handsome face, clear eyebrows, very cute.

At this moment, she was talking to Zhou Gan, asking him about Qingshan Sect, and also about Bai Yunzhou, obviously she was also present at that meeting, but Zhou Qian didn't find out.

When Zhou Qian talked to her, he found that this little sister was so cute and happy, but every time he talked, he was interrupted by the great elder of the Green Water Sect and took her away, saying that none of the Qingshan Sect were good things, which made Zhou Qian embarrassed for a while, and he didn't know what to say.

And Chaoruo was helpless, so he couldn't resist his mother-in-law, so he had to leave with him.

Three days later, all the sects were ready and were about to go to the Sword Shrine, compared to the calmness of the predecessors, a group of juniors were excited, after all, it was the first time to see the legendary Sword Shrine.

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