"Xue Wangxu has reached the realm of moving mountains?"

In the deepest part of the Qingteng Sword Academy, which was full of sword marks, Di Qingmei's hands trembled uncontrollably, and the cup of tea in his hand had already spilled a small half before it reached his mouth.

For the sect leader of a faction, this is already a great gaffe.

Duan Mu Lian, a true disciple sitting across from him, had a very difficult look on his face.

"No wonder he has no fear in doing some things, no wonder Du Qingjiao is so disobedient to the queen, and he can return to old age smoothly!"

Di Qingmei's lips trembled, completely devoid of his former majesty.

He had no control over his emotions at all.

On weekdays, he has always called Xue Wangxu and Du Qingjiao old fools, and he has always thought that his cultivation is much higher than Xue Wangxu and Du Qingjiao.

However, he never thought that Xue Wuxu had already stepped into the seventh realm!

He himself had reached the sixth realm nine years ago, but after nine years, he still couldn't reach the threshold of the seventh realm.

Moreover, today, he felt the violent fluctuations of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in the peaks around the Qingteng Sword Academy.

Xue Wangxu deliberately gathered the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi from him, which was a reminder and a threat!

Xue Wuxu was threatening him not to go too far in the next sword sacrifice trial and other sect matters.

The point is that he can't ignore Xue Wangxu's threat at all.

Because the realm is the realm, even if there is only one breakthrough realm, it is also separated by the gap between heaven and earth, as long as Xue Wangxu is willing, Xue Wangxu can even fold his face in front of the disciples of Qingteng Sword Academy and Baiyang Cave!

"You can't calm down after all, you want to be fair, I will give you fairness in the sacrificial sword trial, but do you think that if you are given fairness, you disciples of the Aries Cave will be able to win?"

Di Qingmei took a deep breath, the true yuan in his body was still extremely restless, shattering the teacup in his hand.

Many of the other residences in the Qingteng Sword Courtyard were also in turmoil.

When Xue Wangxu openly revealed his realm on the official road, this kind of news would soon spread like a ubiquitous autumn wind, spreading to every corner of Changling, and even to the rest of the distant dynasties.

In fact, if there was such a cultivator in another sect who suddenly became a blockbuster, all the students of the Qingteng Sword Academy would feel excited, but now that the Baiyang Cave had just been merged into the Qingteng Sword Academy, Xue Wangxu's sudden appearance of such a realm made almost all the students of the Qingteng Sword Academy feel an inexplicable threat.

After all, they all knew very well that their dean, Di Qingmei, was only a cultivator of the highest grade in the Six Realms.

In this world, there is only the matter of lions and jackals, where is there a matter of jackals to rule lions?

If the cultivator of the Seven Realms is a lion in the prime of life, the cultivator of the highest grade in the Six Realms is just a lone wolf at best.

A cold young man in a thin green shirt, with an unusually well-proportioned figure, and even the muscles on his face did not seem to have a trace of fat, was the exception among the students of the Qingteng Sword Academy.

He got up when the rooster crowed, drank plenty of lukewarm spring water to wash his stomach and intestines, and then counted the amount and ate all kinds of simple grains and vegetables boiled in boiling spring water.

Then he began to refine the sword for an hour, read the texts for another hour, and then enter meditation and vipassana......

This young man, who was about the same age as Nangong Caishu, strictly followed the cultivation plan he had formulated, and was not moved by the news from the outside world at all, and did not waste a trace of time.

Because his name is He Chaoxi, his father gave him this name in the hope that he would not pay attention to some senseless troubled things and seize the day.

In the Qingteng Sword Academy, Nangong Caishu is also an exception.

She didn't worry about Xue Wangxu's revealing realm.

What she was worried about was Ding Ning's cultivation progression.

There are still a few days left before the sword sacrifice trial, can Ding Ning break through to the Qi Refining Realm as he said?

So she couldn't help but pick up the pen again, and wrote anxiously to her father again, "The matter of the pill mentioned earlier... What the hell is going on?"

......

In the grass hut of Aries Cave.

Ding Ning sat cross-legged on a futon full of aura.

Xue Wangxu really gave up his capital this time, and the injuries he gave him were all rare Dragon and Tiger Great Returning Pills, at this time, the strong medicinal qi was already constantly flowing in his body, he didn't even need to use the Nine Dead Silkworms, and when the sacrificial sword trial began, the injuries in his body would be as good as ever.

Before closing his eyes, his gaze fell once again on the sword in front of his knee.

Sometimes it seems that such a thing as murder and revenge is really boring, and those who die will not survive, and maybe more people will die.

However, Wang Taixu is right, if you don't live happily, then life is even more meaningless.

In his mind, the shadow of the eldest grandson Qianxue appeared again, and he thought of what she said about fairness.

The fairness in people's hearts is not the same as the so-called fairness in the world.

......

"This sword is in my possession now, but it may be yours too. ”

Under a waterfall not far from the Qingteng Sword Academy, Lu Siche, the most important staff member under the Liling Monarch's throne, calmly looked at a young man wearing the uniform of the Qingteng Sword Academy in front of him, and said in a very seductive tone.

This young man was obviously a student who was a few years earlier than Nangong Caishu, and he already had a faint fluffy beard around his lips, the Adam's apple between his throats was already very obvious, and his palms were calluses caused by rubbing against the hilt of the sword.

The young man had a square face and looked quite calm, but his eyes, full of shock and unconcealable longing, stayed on Lu Siche's right hand.

It was a small, silvery-white sword.

It was only a foot long, even shorter than Ding Ning's Last Flower Remnant Sword.

However, its short sword body was covered with countless fine runes, and Lu Siche at this time had not penetrated any true yuan at all, but many runes on the body of this sword were shining on their own, and it looked like there were countless dandelion seeds fluttering.

This is the Xue Pu Sword, which came from the hand of Ji Tianxue, a famous teacher of the Great Chu Dynasty.

The unique material and runes not only make this sword a container for stopping the cultivator's mental power, and can be used as a flying sword for cultivators after reaching the fifth realm, but the sword itself also contains unique power.

There are very few refining materials in the world that have their own power.

Moreover, only some refining sects of the Great Chu Dynasty know how to use such materials best to refine various talismans and magic weapons.

The Great Chu Dynasty has been dominating for a hundred years, and its unique refining methods and various powerful talismans are its unique foundation.

This Xue Pu sword can be regarded as a famous sword in Great Chu.

It's just that no matter how stupid this student of the Qingteng Sword Academy is, he knows that if he wants to get such a sword, he must pay a lot of price.

So he took a deep breath, tried his best to appear calm, and asked, "You are here on behalf of Lilingjun, and now you say that such a sword may belong to me, so what does Lilingjun want me to do?"

"Mochen, I have carefully checked your origin, although you and those nobles in Mofu are from the same Ancheng Mo clan, and your cultivation talent is also good, but in your grandparents' generation, your line is in the same vein as those nobles in Mofu, and now they have been sealed as marquis, but you are still in Ancheng, becoming poorer and poorer, and you came to Changling to study, you have received some special care, and some people who want to please Mofu deliberately make things difficult, and finally finally entered the Qingteng Sword Academy, if there is no chance, I am afraid that you will not stand out in the Qingteng Sword Academy, and it is inevitable to be depressed。 ”

Lu Siche looked deeply at this Qingteng Sword Academy student named Mo Chen, "I found you for Lilingjun, I just wanted this sword to exchange for your promise... Lilingjun wants you to be his guest in the future. ”

Mochen said dumbfoundedly, "Just that?"

His heart was full of disbelief, because for him, even if there was no benefit, it would be an honor to be able to worship under the sect of Liling Jun when he left the Qingteng Sword Academy in the future.

"With this sword, you should be able to enter the top three of the sacrificial sword trial. Lu Siche looked at him and said softly: "Lilingjun doesn't like the half-day master of the Aries Cave very much, so I hope you don't let him enter the final top three." ”

Mo Chen's body shook and exclaimed, "Let me take this sword to participate in the sacrificial sword trial?"

"Do you think it's unfair to others?"

Lu Siche sneered: "As far as I know, the sacrificial sword trial of the Qingteng Sword Academy is not limited to what kind of sword is used at all, it's just that others can't get such a good sword, what is unfair about you having the ability to have such a sword? And where is the fairness in this world?"

Mo Chen's heart was beating violently, and his lips were trembling.

He was very nervous, but his body was uncontrollably hot.

He thought that with this sword, if he won the sacrificial sword trial, he could win the opportunity to cultivate the spiritual vein, and he could also obtain the green fat jade pearl that was extremely strong for future cultivation... With these, he will no longer be like now, and he will not be able to show up in the Qingteng Sword Academy.

"Do you want to kill him in the Sword Sacrifice Trial?" he asked, looking at Lu Siche with beads of sweat on his head.

"As long as there is another solution, never think of this simplest and crudest, but most dangerous and stupid method. Lu Siche shook his head, "To turn a genius into a mediocre talent, as long as he is not allowed to have enough time for cultivation, as long as he is injured, as long as he is not allowed to obtain the conditions for increasing his cultivation progression." As long as it's not the kind of real monster who practices qi in one month and steps into the True Yuan Realm in a few months, why does Liling Jun need to look at it differently in the future?"

Mo Chen was afraid that he would not come again after the opportunity was lost, so he nodded vigorously, but cold sweat rolled down his back.

He was frightened by the superiority of these big people, and at the same time, Lu Siche's words also made him vaguely feel... Could it be that as some rumors say, it is really possible for that new disciple of the Aries Cave to break through to the second realm in a month?