Chapter 70: The Beginning of the Sword Society
Although the cumbersome and complicated number of rituals can add a sense of mystery and solemnity to the ceremony, everyone knows that Emperor Yuanwu himself hates red tape, so his prayer to worship the heavens and ancestors is very simple, just more than ten sentences, and he explained very clearly the achievements of Great Qin after his accession to the throne and the reason why Fusu was established as the crown prince.
After sealing the gold slip in his hand under the mountain stone in front of the sacrificial roof, this emperor, who was already the greatest emperor in the history of Great Qin, turned back, and the bright yellow figure began to disappear from everyone's sight, like the breath of the sky covering the ground began to disappear, everyone looked at the height of this mountain, and felt the dazzling sword intent, and their eyes were in pain.
A gaze that did not have much emotion swept over the team listed by the selected students and the division commanders who sent these selected students.
Many people were sensitive to this gaze, and when they looked back, they found that it was a palace maid standing behind several patriarchal officials.
The faces of the selected students who knew the true identity of this palace maid and the teacher who sent these selected students suddenly turned slightly cold, even if their eyes were stinging, they didn't dare to let tears fall in their eyes.
They were afraid that the palace maid would feel that she was mourning and crying for Xue Wangxu's death.
Maybe just show obvious sympathy, and there will be a very unfavorable result for him in the next Minshan Sword Meeting.
Even the start time of the Minshan Sword Club has been so long advanced, and some of the competition items in the Minshan Sword Club have changed, what's so strange?
What's more, the competition items of the Minshan Sword Society were also different every year, and it was much easier to adjust the one or two Minshan Sword Sect cultivators who were in charge of it, and to adjust one or two of the competition items than to let the Minshan Sword Club advance.
The Xuanfu official who had previously scolded Zhou Wangnian walked slowly behind Zhang Yi and Shen Yi.
At this time, Xue Wangxu has passed away, according to common sense, it is absolutely impossible to let Xue Wangxu's body stay in the field, but he is very sympathetic to the experience of Ding Ning, Zhang Yi and others, and thinks that in the handling of this matter, the palace maid is a little too much, so he is extremely worried about the emotional rebound of Zhang Yi and others at the moment.
However, what he didn't expect was that just when he stopped and didn't speak, Zhang Yi in front of him had already turned around and bowed deeply to him.
"Please take good care of the body of the cave master, and after the Minshan Sword Meeting is over, we will transport the body of the cave master back to the Aries Cave for burial. ”
The Xuanfu official frowned slightly, not knowing what to say, but when Zhang Yi raised up, he had already said this to him.
"Senior brother, why?"
Shen Yi couldn't understand why Zhang Yi behaved like this, he looked at Zhang Yi sadly and shocked, and cried out.
Zhang Yi wiped her tears.
He was crying.
This act of wiping tears made him look very mother-in-law, but his tear-stained face flashed with a certain indescribable perseverance.
"The cave master is here, none of us can think, we have to think about it, what are we going to do next. ”
He looked at Shen Yi and replied.
The middle-aged Xuanfu official's breathing paused slightly, he looked at Ding Ning, who was still closing his eyes tightly on one side, and seemed to completely isolate himself from this side of the world, and then looked at Zhang Yi at this time, and his heart once again had great respect for Xue Wangxu.
"That should be the reason why you walk so calmly. ”
"Whoever has such a disciple is something to be proud of. ”
The middle-aged Xuanfu official didn't call for the rest of the people to help, but just carried Xue Wangxu, like an old friend for a walk, and slowly walked to the rear, while he turned his head slightly and said softly sincerely.
"Senior brother, what do we have to think?"
Shen Yi has always endured no tears, in Guanzhong, crying in front of the enemy is considered a very shameful and cowardly performance, but at this moment, his tears still fell.
Although he was allowed to become a disciple of the Aries Cave, he had never practiced in the Aries Cave, and he had not even entered the Aries Cave through the History Cave, and had always been by Xue Wangxu's side.
So in fact, he is Xue Wangxu's last personal disciple, and Xue Wangxu is his teacher.
At this time, he was just thinking that Ding Ning hadn't opened his eyes yet, he hadn't even looked at the teacher for the last time, how could he let others take the teacher away now?
He couldn't think of anything else.
"Honor the laurel to sacrifice the teacher's spirit in the sky. ”
Zhang Yi tilted his head sideways, looked at Ding Ning beside him with tears, and said, "This is what the little junior brother has to do." ”
Again, he shouted the wrong name.
But everyone knew that the little junior brother he was talking about was Ding Ning.
Shen Yi was in a trance, he faintly woke up in his sadness, if he couldn't help Ding Ning do something, if Ding Ning couldn't win in the Minshan Sword Club, then everything Ding Ning was doing now would become meaningless.
"Ding Ning is not as kind as a woman like you. ”
At this moment, Xie Changsheng's cold voice sounded.
Shen Yi's gaze couldn't help but fall on Xie Changsheng's body.
Xie Changsheng looked at him and Zhang Yi with a sneer, and then said: "The nobles in the palace don't let him win, and if he can win, he will slap the nobleman in the palace in the face... Therefore, Ding Ning did not want to sacrifice the spirit of the cave lord in the sky, but to slap the face of the nobles in the palace for the cave master. You should understand that the Aries Cave was merged into the Qingteng Sword Academy because of whose will. If the students of the Aries Cave, who were forced to merge with the Academy, were able to win the Minshan Sword Society in the end, what would the cultivators in the world think?"
As soon as Xie Changsheng said this, even Nangong Caishu and Xu Heshan's backs were covered with a layer of cold sweat.
"How can a student in a cultivation place that has been abolished by the nobles in the palace be able to win in the Minshan Sword Society? Doesn't this mean that the cultivation place is extremely excellent and should not be abolished at all?"
Xie Changsheng sneered and looked at the few people around him who seemed to be very lonely, and his voice slowed down, "I don't know what you guys think, but I want to do one thing in this Minshan Sword Club, which is to help Ding Ning win." ”
Nangong Caishu's hands trembled unconsciously.
When Xie Changsheng's words were thought about, great fear arose in her heart.
But she nodded anyway and said, "Me too." ”
Shen Yi subconsciously turned his head to look at Zhang Yi.
It's not that he's afraid, it's just a habit he usually develops, and he wants to hear what other opinions the senior brother has.
Zhang Yi looked at Xie Changsheng and said, "I can't represent your opinion, but among the three of our Aries Cave Master brothers, the most promising winner is naturally Ding Ning, and the Minshan Sword will be as strong as a forest, and Shen Yi and I don't have much chance to win." ”
He still looks like a mother-in-law, and his speech is a little tactful, but everyone understands what he means.
"What's the next first test?"
He Chaoxi's voice sounded at this time.
He usually came and went in a hurry, busy with cultivation and didn't have much time to talk to people, and he had been silent since he saw Xue Wangxu, Ding Ning and the others, but at this time, this sentence made Xie Changsheng suddenly irritable.
"How do we know what's next!"
"Only the person who saved Ding Ning's life above will know what the next competition is. ”
He looked up at the altar at the end of his line of sight irritably and angrily, and said these two words, spitting.
"It has nothing to do with Fusu, he can't decide anything here at all. ”
Xie Rou reprimanded in a low voice, but there was also a trace of irrepressible anger and anxiety in her eyes.
No matter how it was discussed, no matter how these people around them had already prepared to help Ding Ning at the right time, regardless of themselves, but in the end, everything was decided by the rules of the competition.
And the rules of this competition are not up to them.
It's as if they were a small swarm of ants on a hot pan.
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Thousands of young men and women stood in front of the mountain path of the Sky Peak of the Minshan Sword Sect, the mountain wind blowing their clothes, and the dazzling flames of early summer gilding their bodies golden.
The sound of ritual music continued to resonate, but there was a sudden crisp roar from the depths of Minshan, like someone flicking the blade of a sword in the extreme distance.
The crowd was in an uproar.
Suddenly, a piece of light distorted like water ripples on the empty mountain road, and a swordsman in a green shirt appeared in everyone's sight as if he was peeking through the void.
Although the green shirt on the green shirt swordsman is only one color, the blue is a pure green jade color, and this kind of blue can not be seen elsewhere in the entire Changling at all, his face is dignified, not smiling, he can't see how old he is, and there is an indescribable majesty and edge on his body.
The Minshan Sword Sect and the Lingxu Sword Sect are the strongest sword cultivation places in the world, and any division commander is a person who shocks the side outside, but at this time, the eyes of the vast majority of students under the mountain road have not stayed on this green-shirted sword master for a long time.
Because just after this green-shirted swordsman appeared, there was a strange light curtain on the mountain road that slowly receded like a tide, and it looked empty, and a door was suddenly erected on the green jade mountain road leading straight to the top of the mountain.
A closed green jade gate.
This blue-shirted swordsman was standing on the side of this green jade gate, and the mountain path behind the green jade gate suddenly disappeared as if it had been erased by someone.
It's as if a piece of a picture scroll that was originally on it suddenly becomes blank, while the rest of the picture is still there.
"The sword will begin, please get started. ”
This green-shirted swordsman was unusually simple, looking at everyone below without humility or arrogance, and said calmly.