Holding the sword in his hand, Qin Ping'an was confused, wouldn't this old man also come from time travel, right? This sword is clearly Yasuo's Wind Sword.

"Wind Sword Master?" the Great Elder was stunned for a moment, and then said, "What are you talking about, the name of this sword is Wind Capture." ”

The Great Elder walked over and pulled out the wind, the sword body was as black as ink, with a slight arc, and it was unremarkable.

Qin Ping'an looked at the blade of the sword, his face turned dark, and he said in a sullen voice: "I said Great Elder, you are teasing me, this sword has a strange shape, it is not black, you don't look at the hilt of this sword, it looks like a firewood stick, you haven't opened the blade yet, right?"

"Boy, I don't know the goods, this sword needs to be cut with blood, and the old man also added soul steel to it, do you know that Lao Tzu has saved such a fist-sized piece of soul steel in his life. Soul Steel does you know?Soul Steel, the kind of soul steel that can hold the soul of the gods?" The Great Elder blew his beard angrily and glared, you can question my figure, but you can't question my craftsmanship!

"Soul steel?" Qin Ping'an looked at the sword body that was pitch black, revealing a trace of surprise, Li Fu, the head of such materials as soul steel, once told himself that this soul steel was extremely rare, it was said that it was once a necessary material for the sword cultivation of the ancient Tianxing Sword Sect to build his own natal flying sword, this soul steel is a self-conscious material, but the hardness is average, and there is no trace, after the decline of sword cultivation, not many people remember this soul steel.

"Hmph, if it wasn't for the advice of the head of the sect a few days ago, I wouldn't have taken out this thought, this is a leftover thing from the Tianxing Sword Sect. The Great Elder took the wind back from the scabbard and snorted coldly, he didn't want to join the soul steel forging, but the head of the sect personally asked for it a few days ago, which is really strange.

"Great Elder, am I not a sword cultivator, the texture of this soul steel is average, it is not a divine weapon, this is a bit of a chicken rib. Qin Ping'an didn't understand why the head of the sect would specially tell the Great Elder to use soul steel to build weapons for himself.

"The boss naturally has his intentions in doing this, you just take it well. The Great Elder waved his hand a little impatiently, and he was also startled when he knew the thoughts of the head Li Fu, and he faintly felt in his heart that the head seemed to be planning something, and it involved the inheritance of sword cultivation!

"Okay. Qin Ping'an pouted, these old men, what kind of mystery do they like to play, to be reasonable, this sword is not as good as their own slaves. In other words, do you take the time to learn two swordsmanship?

Qin Ping'an originally thought that it would be some kind of divine weapon, not to mention a third-grade spiritual weapon, at least it was also a pseudo-spiritual weapon, at least the fifth-grade or more promised at the beginning?

Qin Ping'an was still complaining, when he heard Li Fu's voice from the bottom of his heart, "Come to Shuiyuan Palace!"

Li Fu said suddenly, Qin Ping'an was startled, didn't you just see yourself before, why did you call me again? Although he muttered in his heart, he still walked quickly towards the Shui Yuan Palace.

Suigenden

Li Fu stood in the main hall, beckoned, and motioned for Qin Ping'an to follow.

"Master, why are you looking for me again so soon?" Qin Ping'an asked in wonder, this would be considered by others to be the number of water words. What's there to say all at once?

"Ping'an, I remember that a while ago, you hit the congenital success, and the teacher found that there was an inexplicable meridian in your body. Not among the twelve meridians, you once asked me, are there any meridians in the back, chest and abdomen of the human body?" Li Fu asked lightly.

"Yes, didn't you say no?" Qin Ping'an scratched his head.

"If it was before, it still didn't, but now, maybe there is, come with me. Li Fu put his hands on his sleeves and said with a smile.

Looking at the mysterious old man, Qin Ping'an was confused.

Li Fu led Qin Ping'an to the depths of the main hall, Qin Ping'an had never been to the depths of the main hall, the carved beams and paintings were also very clean, and it could be seen that people often cleaned them.

At the end of the main hall, the bronze walls were carved with murals, and Qin Ping'an took a closer look.

The first one is a scene of a person fighting a sword and rushing towards the sky, and countless people on the earth are in the void, looking up at the figure that stabs into the sky.

The second picture is a dense crowd of people, stepping on flying swords, sweeping through the air, mighty.

In the third picture, one person holds a sword, and the other sword, the water of the heavenly river is reversed.

In the fourth picture, a person with a sword on his back sits outside the city, and the shadows of enemies are everywhere outside the city, and no one dares to take a step.

In the fifth picture, someone is sitting at the head of the city, and the sword is flying all over the sky outside the city wall, and the sword light is the emperor.

......

Countless murals vividly depict the scene of a man and a sword, fighting the heavens and the earth.

"Master, this is ......" Qin Ping'an's breathing suddenly became heavy.

"Do you remember the calligraphy and painting that the Third Elder gave you?" Li Fu turned around and asked.

"Remember, one body fought three thousand miles, and one sword once served as a million divisions!" Qin Ping'an looked at the pattern on the mural, his chest was like a drum, and his blood was boiling!

Li Fu raised his head, gently stroked the murals, his eyes seemed to be shining, and he muttered: "The ones on these murals are all the world-shaking sword immortals of my Tianxing Sword Sect!"

"Are they all former sword immortals?" Qin Ping'an looked at the shocking patterns, and his heart was surging, Sword Immortal, it turned out to be so strong!

Li Fu's hands made a strange seal, and then the bronze wall suddenly rippled like water, Qin Ping'an was surprised, Li Fu beckoned to Qin Ping'an, and stepped into it, Qin Ping'an was shocked, and hurriedly followed.

As if breaking through a layer of water, Qin Ping'an walked in, and in and out, it was a valley-like basin with cliffs all around.

Qin Ping'an was stunned, his expression was shocked, and the huge rock walls on all sides were densely hung with signs.

Occasionally, a breeze blows and tinkles.

"It's ...... Spirit position?" Qin Ping'an felt that his throat was a little dry.

"That's right, these are all sword immortals with exquisite materials in the history of the Tianxing Sword Sect!One thousand and three people! The vast majority of these people died in the Corpse Hunting Continent!" After Li Fu finished speaking, he straightened his waist and bowed to the surroundings.

Qin Ping'an was impressed and bowed down.

"Ping'an, are the meridians behind your chest and abdomen and behind you called in your family tradition, the chest and abdomen Shenzang and the spine dragon?" Li Fu looked at Qin Ping'an with blazing eyes.

"Master, how do you know? My father passed down my Nirvana lineage to call these two meridians. Qin Ping'an said in surprise.

"Haha...... Haha, sure enough, sure enough, providence, really providence! The ancestor has a vision, and the disciple is impressed!" Li Fu shouted again and again, the old tears were rampant, kneeling down in one direction, and bowing respectfully.

"This ......" Qin Ping'an was a little overwhelmed by the old man's crying and laughing.

Li Fu was very excited, and Qin Ping'an hurriedly supported his master, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Li Fu arched his head to the ground, for a long time, slowly got up, and as soon as he raised his hand, a spirit card on the cliff on the left hand side automatically flew into Li Handa's hand.

"This is the last first-grade Heavenly Dao Realm Sword Immortal of my Tianxing Sword Sect, Chen Shu Old Ancestor. Li Fu respectfully stroked the spirit card, "Peace, I am the attendant of Chen Laozu, I have served Chen Laozu since I was a child, when Chen Laozu was in his old age, there was no hope of impacting a higher realm, and when he was about to run out of oil, he did the last thing for my Tianxing Sword Sect." ”

"What's the matter?" Qin Ping'an looked at the spirit card in front of him in a daze.

"Old Ancestor Chen, who was originally a sword immortal who broke away from the mortal world, but because he was ashamed of the sect, he did not renew the incense of the sect, and before he sat down, he split the exercises of the Tianxing Sword Sect into two parts, one part was scattered into the world, and those who were destined to get it, and the part that was scattered into the world was called "Nirzeng Spectrum"!" Li Fu lowered his eyes and recounted in a low voice.

"What?" Qin Ping'an's eyes widened, saying this, it turned out that the master that his father had met before was this Chen ancestor?

Li Fu nodded and said: "It should be, the ancestor wandered the red dust in his later years for this matter, and our qualifications are not suitable for practicing the exercises of the Tianxing Sword Sect at all, because the qi dragon of the "Nirvana Dragon Spectrum" is not a powerful person with a divine soul, and it cannot be controlled!"

"The divine soul is powerful?" Qin Ping'an's brows furrowed, and for some reason he remembered the little golden sword in the sea of divine court knowledge.

"That's right, this whole exercise is a sharp and domineering, rigid and yang path, without a powerful divine soul to control, it can't be cultivated. Li Fu stared at Qin Ping'an with burning eyes. "Ping'an, you have the qualifications to become a sword cultivator!"

"Can I become a sword cultivator?" Qin Ping'an opened his mouth wide, he knew the prestige of sword cultivation, the terrifying cultivator with the first killing power, and ordinary cultivators had to retreat when they saw sword cultivation.

"The chest and abdomen Shenzang and the spine dragon in your body are actually called the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, not among the twelve meridians, in ancient times, opening up the eight veins of the Qi Jing is the foundation of physical cultivation and sword cultivation!" Li Fu's expression was a little fanatical, "And you, you have already opened up two! Ping, you are born with a strong soul, and you have obtained the Nirvana spectrum due to fate, and you have opened up two of the eight veins of the Qi Jing, Ping'an, you are a natural sword cultivator!"

Qin Ping'an looked up at the spirit tablets on the cliffs on all sides, and the depictions on the walls came to his mind, and there seemed to be a fire about to explode in his chest!

Li Fu went to Qin Ping'an's Wind Sword, held it in both hands, knelt down, and motioned for Qin Ping'an to kneel down together, and Qin Ping'an hurriedly did so.

"Today, Li Fu, the head of the 3015th generation of the Tianxing Sword Sect, has found a sword master for my Sword Sect!

The head Li Fu once again held his sword and bowed.

In an instant, a thousand spirit cards in the valley rattled, and milky white spiritual energy flowed out of each spirit card.

As soon as Qin Ping'an raised his head, his body was suddenly locked by a huge aura, and the great restraining power made Qin Ping'an have no power to resist.

"I'm rubbing, what's going on?" Qin Ping'an exclaimed.

That aura directly carried Qin Ping'an to the air above the middle of the valley, and countless aura instantly entwined up, and Qin Ping'an stopped moving in an instant.

Thousands of spiritual qi churned up and down, and the entire valley was shrouded in a huge aura, and a desolate and ancient aura was slowly awakening.

"Ping'an, this is a test of Qingmei Peak, if you survive it, you will be recognized by the Tianxing Sword Sect, and it will teach you the complete exercises! Moreover, you will become the Qingmei Sword Master!" Li Fu yelled at Qin Ping'an, who was entangled in aura.

Qin Ping'an's eyes were closed, silent!

Between heaven and earth, a huge sword shadow slowly condensed and formed, and Qin Ping'an was bound by the aura of heaven and earth in the phantom of the giant sword, like a little chicken hanging on the top of the mountain.

Qin Ping'an's face was suddenly distorted, his whole body was bruised, and a desolate and ancient will rushed into his divine court arrogantly, this will was unscrupulous, mixed with monstrous fierce flames, and the golden small sword suspended in the sea of divine court consciousness suddenly trembled.

As soon as this wild and fierce will entered the sea of knowledge, it was like a peerless beast, and the majestic aura almost shattered Qin Ping'an's sea of knowledge, and the golden sword seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, and bits and pieces of golden liquid flowed down from the sword body of the golden sword, merging into the sea of knowledge, rendering the entire divine court into a dazzling gold.

"Soul Sword!" The ancient will produced a shocking wave.

"Good!" The ancient will hovered in Qin Ping'an's sea of knowledge, and then this huge will directly submerged into the golden little sword.

The golden little sword suddenly let out a sharp roar, and the golden sword body became pitch black as ink, and a sword light as black as ink instantly broke through the sea of knowledge, directly cutting off the shackles of the aura that was entwined with Qin Ping'an.

Qin Ping'an suddenly fell to the ground, unconscious.