long night walk

Chapter 787 Landslide
In front of the long pavilion on the mountainside in the distance, Sword Lord Yu stood facing the east with a sword in his hand.

His eyes were tightly closed, and there was a green line between his brows, as if the eyes of the sky opened. Suddenly, the tip of his brows furrowed very hard, and his eyes suddenly opened!

Under the pavilion, there are three guardians for him.

Yun Rong looked at the flickering blueness between the sword master Yu's brows strangely, and couldn't help asking: "Sect Master?"

The sword master Yu Yu's eyes were full of greenness, as if a python had passed through his eyes.

His cold and serious face was as firm as a rock in the cold wind, and he said in a deep voice: "Someone has unlocked the sword seal of "Taishang Daoqing Sword Art"."

Feng Yijian Shen Zhan was surprised: "So fast."

From the opening of the Jiange to the present, it took only two sticks of incense. This speed of reading books broke even the record of the senior brother.

Qu Hexing is also unbelievable.

He has seen the aptitude of this batch of new disciples participating in the mountaineering test this year. These dozens of disciples are all excellent in spite of their spiritual roots.

But it is obviously far from enough to unlock the sword seal within two sticks of incense.

Shen Zhan's face was in a daze for a moment, then he suddenly seemed to think of something, hesitated, and said, "Could it be the young master..."

Sword Master Yu's expression of deeply frowning was caught by Yun Rong's eyes, she thought and analyzed for a moment and said:
"The young master has been with Shuhai since childhood, and has the talent of never forgetting, although the talent was not good when he was young.

But in the past 200 years, perhaps Empress Ying Ji taught him very well. Although there are few people who have acquired enlightenment, it is not impossible for the young master to be blessed by nature. "

Sword Master Yu snorted coldly, and said: "Can she teach well? What can she teach well? The art of life and death in her body is unfathomable, but I can't teach the right way and superior swordsmanship. How can one be taught to become a man?"

Yun Rong knew that the suzerain had been extremely sensitive to the name Ying Ji these years, but she didn't know that he was so sensitive that it would explode at a single point.

After Sword Master Yu snorted coldly, his cold face calmed down a little bit, and unknown complex emotions were restrained in his eyes.

Shen Zhan glanced at the suzerain, and said in a low voice: "Sovereign, the young master is always the orthodox Tianxi avenue, if he can really cultivate some good luck in the Taishang Daoqing sword formula, it would be a great achievement for Tianxi." A beautiful thing."

Although Qu Hexing didn't have great expectations for this young master who abandoned Tianxie when he was young and went to Zhongyou to be the prince.

But Taishang Daoqing Sword Art is of great significance to Tianxi Sword Sect. Even if Ying Xiu is not popular, he is the son of the suzerain after all.

If you can break through the ordinary talent, cultivate the Taishang Daoqing sword formula to the standard, and then let the suzerain teach it, why should Tianxi worry about having no future?

What's more, the suzerain and Empress Yingji have been gambling for so many years. It is not because of his outstanding swordsmanship talent that he gave birth to a son who is proficient in tricks but has low spiritual power.

Now for this reason, I am afraid that many years of knots will finally disappear.

He nodded with deep satisfaction, and said: "If this is the case, then the Yuanli sword that has been vacant may as well be called to the young master to inherit it first, so as to relieve my Tianxi's urgent need."

I thought that the suzerain would feel gratified for the young master to read a series of books so quickly and comprehend the true meaning of the scriptures, but unexpectedly, Qu Hexing did not see any joy in the eyes of the suzerain when he cast his eyes on the past.

The dark eyes were as serious as ice, and the sword master Yu gently stroked the sword at his waist with the palm of his hand, his eyes were cloudy and cloudy for a long time.

In the end, he let out a breath slowly, closed his eyes slowly with indescribable tiredness, and said, "Forget it, if he can really comprehend my Celestial Seal Legend, it must be his fate..."

Having said this, it means that he has let go.

Shen Zhan knew very well that the sword master Yu's habit was never shameless, so she asked in a low voice: "Sovereign, do you want to tell the young master to leave the cabinet?"

Now that he has obtained the Taishang Daoqing Sword Art, there is no need to stay in the Jiange any longer.

Now that he comprehended the scriptures in the pavilion, it was the best time to comprehend the Taishang Daoqing sword formula.

If you can get the guidance of the sword master Yu who has practiced Taishang Daoqing sword art to the sixth level, this is the critical moment for the sword art to be refined.

Sword Master Yu couldn't show his face to Prince Zhongyou, whom he hadn't seen in exile for 200 years.

After Shen Zhan asked such a thoughtful and thoughtful question, he nodded his head slightly, and hummed with indifference and reluctance.

Shen Zhan smiled helplessly.

Sovereign, this temper...

She raised her arm, and the silver needle in her sleeve glowed with a golden sword aura, and she was riding away on the weathered phoenix.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
A mighty sound resembling the shattering of an ancient giant clock resounded through the entire sky, and a gigantic sense of ancient shattering made the entire sky, earth, and nebula violently turbulent.

Shen Zhan's eyes changed dramatically!Looking down at the cracks in the mountain peaks and ground spreading all over the ground, the clear sky seems to be poured down by heaven and man suddenly, and the fiery turbid breath is poured into the world.

The entire White Camel Mountain was suddenly shrouded in a terrifying shadow.

The golden phoenix sword plucked from Shen Zhan's fingertips fell into the sword pavilion, and was immediately blocked by a powerful space barrier and flew out.

Shen Zhan's face was pale, looking at the majestic and imaginary ancient Sword Mountain under the dark sky, scattered iron filings and dust light floating in the air.

Yun Rong has already taken the lead in turning his sword into rainbow light and going straight into the sword mountain!
The sword master Yu's eyes were deep and dark, and his body was full of sword energy!

The hostility in Qu Hexing's eyes increased greatly, and he said coldly: "Someone is breaking the chain of Thirteen Sword Stars!"

Sword Master Yu stepped forward, and the Dragon Rising Sword at his waist was unsheathed, rushing up to the sky, piercing a huge hole in the black sky, and letting the light of the sky leak down.

A figure stood on a huge star cable.

The man held a strange snake-shaped long sword in his hand, and the sword edge had already collapsed into the star cables under his feet, and the sword edge burst into golden shattered light.

In the shattered light, Yuan Lijian's sword soul screamed and hissed continuously under the strange snake-shaped sword, and let out the sound of dying mourning.

On Tianshan Mountain, countless ancient swords stuck in the sword mound buzzed and trembled, as if falling into a strong turmoil.

The wind is majestic, and the sky is broken.

A chilling sword energy surged up, slashing at the figure on the star cable of Jianshan Mountain.

That sword was so fast and so light that it reached between Lu Zhuang's eyebrows before tearing apart the thick clouds in the cold sky.

Lu Zhuang's black pupils were brightened by the silver-white sword light, and the pupils clearly reflected the beautiful face of the woman with black hair dancing wildly.

Facing Tianxi's fourth slash, he couldn't dodge it at all.

He could only quickly pull out the Life-devouring Sword in the Xingsuo, the snake-moving long sword suddenly turned blood-red in his hand, and countless veins and veins spread rapidly from the sword body into threads.

Countless bright red tendons pierced into his skin, and after sucking the life in his body, it spread to the whole body in an instant.

The sword in Yun Rong's hand didn't penetrate an inch, and he felt that the sword energy in this prosperous age was like a mud cow entering the sea.

Through the Xuexue Sword, she felt an extremely strong, strange and evil aura that was devouring the sword intent.

Bright red tentacles spread out along Lu Zhuang's eyebrows, and quickly wrapped around Xixue Sword.

Yun Rong hurriedly withdrew his sword and backed away, his pupils constricted like pinholes.

The thirteen star cables connecting the Shangqing Realm and the Yuanli Sword Sword Soul under his feet were actually broken under that strange blood-red snake-shaped long sword!
The thirteen swords have the same root and origin.

The Xuexue Sword was suddenly activated, the Yunrong Divine Mansion was in turmoil, and the Lingtai was about to collapse!
The spirit sword in his hand screamed endlessly, at the same time, the other eleven swords in Baituo Mountain screamed in unison, and the sound was endless.

She tilted her head slightly, vomited a mouthful of blood, the corners of her lips were red with scarletness, her face was almost pale.

"Yan------------"

A purple-gold sword light descended like a pillar of heaven, and the rising dragon sword was bathed in burning clouds, turning into a purple-gold giant dragon, holding the sword in its tail and swooping down, swooping down.

Lu Zhuang, who had only had time to cut off a star cable, was about to die under the sword master Yu's flourishing sword intent.

At this moment, a swift shadow flashed past, the man half embraced Lu Zhuang's controlled body, turned a white chess piece from his sleeve, and shattered the chess piece with his fingertips.

The clear light of the power of space flickered, and both the figure and Lu Zhuang disappeared in place.

The Rising Dragon Sword fell into the air, and the sword master Yu stepped on the huge waves of the heavy sword gasification sea, his face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping water.

The cold and thin lips that were pursed into a line lightly parted, and uttered three words with murderous intent: "Search for me!"

Whoosh whoosh! ! !
Twelve sword rainbows rose from the ground and swept into the sky like an upside-down ink sea, followed by twelve terrifying consciousnesses descending on the earth, tightly enveloping the entire White Camel Mountain.

The sword master Yu stood on the top of the sword mountain, his black and red sword robe rolled wildly, and on a face as cold and handsome as a god, one could see the burning anger of Liaoyuan devouring the sky.

He stretched out his arms, and the torrential sword intent washed the world like a rainstorm, and each sword intent burned with the aura of the king's presence in the world, forming a shocking sword array in the sky!

At this time, another white shadow and clear light streaked into the sky from a remote mountain top.

It's sizzling!

A rip suddenly appeared in Sword Master Yu's fluttering collar, and a cold sword was coldly lying across his side neck.

Facing this uninvited and rude person, the sword master Yu turned his eyes indifferently, and looked sideways at the woman in white behind him without any emotion.

The wind blew away the hems of the two people's clothes. In this chaotic and crazy situation, the surrounding atmosphere was inexplicably depressed, and the air seemed to freeze into ice.

"You are still the same as you were 200 years ago. You have no dignity! Disrespectful and presumptuous!" Every word that Sword Master Yu uttered seemed to contain ice scum.

Su Jing stands like a snowy plum in the Temple of Sword Mountain. For this one of the Celestial Seal Holy Lands, a person like her from outside the mountain can make a breakthrough at will, and the sword master's neck can be used to fight with a sword. It is really arrogant and unreasonable speak.

Regarding this move, Sword Master Yu did not evade or dodge, allowing her to be rude.

The plain hand holding the sword was slightly deflected, and the sharp edge of the Love Slashing Sword left a bloodstain on the neck of the sword master Yu, and a voice as light as smoke rang in the wind: "Reopen the gate of the Jiange."

The sword master Yu Jian frowned deeply, his luck shook the Zhanqing sword on his neck, and looked back at her coldly: "What kind of crazy are you!"

The power to support the Jiange comes from the thirteen sword star cables, and one of them is suddenly broken, and the balance is naturally broken.

The gate of the sword pavilion is also sealed to isolate the world.

If you want to open it forcibly, it will consume a lot of mental power of the practitioner.

At this moment, the culprit who broke the Xingsuo has not yet been caught, and no one knows what will happen suddenly in the next moment. Naturally, it is impossible for Sword Master Yu to lose the big because of small things.

Su Jing pursed her lips, the palm of the sword trembling slightly, she stared firmly into the eyes of the sword master Yu, and said coldly: "Open the door of the Jiange, your son is still inside."

Sword Master Yu couldn't help laughing angrily after hearing this: "My son, Su Shaozong is really a noble man who forgets things. Why is my heart broken, and others don't know you? Don't you know?" Didn’t your son die on your Nanze Mountain as early as 200 years ago?”

Su Jing's face turned pale little by little.

The smile on the sword master Yu's face disappeared, and his eyes glanced indifferently in the direction of the Jiange:
"Don't you want to say that the stupid thing created by Ying Ji can also be regarded as my son? This seat is not Ying Ji, who likes to be obsessed with ridiculous things like self-deception. Compared with escaping the cruelty of reality, this seat would rather be sober. Live in pain."

He withdrew his gaze, and glanced at Su Jing again, his gaze became more and more indifferent: "Or...when did you become so unbearably sober, taking such a filthy thing as real."

"Dirty things?" Su Jing suddenly raised his eyebrows, his eyes were like knives: "In your heart, are those inhuman things unsightly and unworthy of living in this world?!"

Sword Master Yu sneered and said: "An inhuman thing violates the law of survival of the Dao of Heaven. If you use the four words unsightly to describe it, you can count him as a high climber!"

Su Jing suppressed the emotions that had been surging in her heart little by little. Her cold eyes froze into ice, surging with dangerous emotions that were almost out of control: "Even so, what about the others? It's all yours." Disciple Xi, as the master of a sect, do you want to abandon them?"

Sword Master Yu said indifferently: "When did Master Su become so compassionate? Don't you usually hate the disciples of Tianxi the most? Naturally, their lives are not safe. You have to worry about it."

Su Jing took a deep look at him. A pair of cold and beautiful eyes melted into the cloud and mist: "Bailiyu, one day, you will pay the price with blood for your pride."

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Seeing Bai Li'an as if nothing had happened, Ying Xiu, who was as simple as fetching something from his own bookstore, was surprisingly angry.

He wholeheartedly believed that only he and his father were the ones who read and read the Taishang Daoqing Sword Art.

Such an illegitimate child of unknown origin!
How does he fit!
Ying Xiu strode forward, his gaze was like eating people, even if he used force in the sword pavilion, he would take back what belonged to him at all costs.

Unexpectedly, just after taking a few steps, a faint orange light like a spider web fell over his face.

Ying Xiu's cheeks and body were swept away by the strange orange light. His cheeks were cold at first, as if being poured by cold rain, and then his whole body fell into an uncontrollable numbness, and he stopped walking uncontrollably.

There was an exclamation from behind.

Bai Lian also put down the parchment in his hand, frowned, and looked at Ying Xiu.

Ying Xiu couldn't even move his eyeballs, and his body became yellow and shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's like a piece of yellow talisman paper that has been left for a long time. After soaking in water and drying it, the surface becomes wrinkled and lifeless.

Qi Liancheng frowned when he saw it, and suddenly realized in his heart, that damned Erhe buried his heart, there was no sign of cutting off the thirteen sword star cables, this is to cut off his back.

At this time, he didn't care about hiding clumsiness, his hand was like lightning, and the back of his hand, which was indistinguishable from ordinary people, was covered with a layer of faint blue scales for a moment.

The palm quickly penetrated into the orange light, clasped Ying Xiu's body, and dragged Ying Xiu out dangerously.

Watching the instant change on the back of his hand, Bai Lian narrowed his eyes and remained calm.

"What's the matter? My God, how could His Royal Highness suddenly become like this."

Someone is about to step forward.

Bai Lian suddenly sternly said: "Don't move around at will!"

(End of this chapter)