Immortal Sword Pavilion

Chapter 299 The Funeral of Ten Thousand Swords (Please Subscribe, Recommend)
"The sword returns to the mountain?"

Hearing these three words, and seeing Su Yipian's complex expression in front of him, Zhou Yu seemed to think of something, and his expression changed suddenly.

"Is it the one recorded in that classic book?"

"That's right." Su Yipin shook his head with a sigh.

"The disciples of Yijian go out to fight, and the sword is always there, and the sword is dead; now that the spirit sword has returned to the mountain, the master of the spirit sword may die soon."

"Are these seniors the ones who fought against the demons from outside the territory?" Zhou Yu asked with a serious face.

Returning the sword to the mountain is a kind of death burial.

A death ritual, but this kind of ritual is not a ritual that everyone is qualified to perform.

Only those disciples who have made great contributions but died can have the qualifications to shake the entire sect.

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is depression.

Therefore, Yijian Immortal Sect has this kind of ceremony.

In the past, Zhou Yu thought it was a kind of encouragement, a kind of practice concept that was told to all Yijianmen people.

Although the road to immortality is boundless, and the pursuit of the Tao is also vague, but even if you die, it can't stop my generation of monks from retreating half a point, and then disappearing among all living beings.

Now, after learning about the extraterrestrial demons and the battlefield, Zhou Yu suddenly understood.

This is a concept, but it is also a commemoration of heroes!

only……

"Old man Su, do you feel that this flying sword light is a bit like the sword light of my master?" Zhou Yu said, a little stunned and also a little bit puzzled and distressed.

"That's right, that's Su Mu's sword light." Su Yipin nodded seriously.

"So, my master is going to die?" Zhou Yu couldn't believe it.

Sure enough, Master, you lied to me when you said that you would run away as soon as you met someone you couldn't beat?

I didn't expect that you have been fighting outside for so many years, and the disciple still blamed you for being unreliable.

"My apprentice wrongly blamed you, Master." Zhou Yu was saddened in his heart, but he was also a little thankful that he had become the true seed, otherwise it would be even more difficult to practice in the future.

It's just that right now is not the time to be rejoicing. Thinking of this, Zhou Yu feels even more ashamed, as if his noble character is still a long way from self-sacrifice.

He felt that his sadness should be more obvious.

"oops……"

At this moment, Zhou Yu suddenly felt a gravity coming from his buttocks.

The next moment, his whole body flew out, and in a trance, he saw a middle-aged man in a white robe standing at his original position.

"Master?"

"As soon as I came back, I heard you speak ill of me. If you didn't see that you are as handsome as me, it would not be as simple as this kick next time." The handsome Su Mu retracted his right leg and said slowly.

Bang!
At the same time, with a loud noise and splashes of smoke and dust, a large herringbone-shaped hole was printed on the mountain.

"You kicked in a bad posture, and the dust splashed up is too big." On the side, Su Yipin shook his head regretfully.

"The old ancestor is right, I will definitely improve next time." Su Mu chuckled, not at all looking like he was a teacher, but rather escaped.

"This time, who is it?" After the joke, the expressions of the two suddenly became serious, and Su Yipin asked.

"It's Luo Feng from Jin Feng's lineage. When I arrived, he had already used the technique of Qijue Sword Meridian, and he was powerless to recover. I'm afraid he will perish in the next few days." Su Mu said in a deep voice.

"Seven Absolute Sword Veins?"

"Well, he met a demon that is comparable to the realm of crossing the catastrophe. If it were an ordinary demon, it would not have forced him to such a degree, but what he met was the royal blood among the demons."

"Although I have killed him, he is exhausted." Su Mu said with regret.

"Everything has its destiny, whether it's life or death, it was already prepared when we went out to fight. Compared with those who can't come back, it's pretty good to be able to come back now." Su Yipin sighed.

"How is the situation recently?"

"Not much has changed yet."

"Speaking of which, your apprentice is almost at the Golden Core Realm, and I'm afraid you will have to go to the battlefield outside the territory."

"With his slippery head, it's just right to go, but I haven't seen him for a few years, and he has already gathered the five elements and advanced to Daoji;
I can only take advantage of the past few years to kick his ass. If I really wait until Qi Suhui fully wakes up, I'm afraid it won't be such a good thing.

But at that time, if his previous life was really a powerful reincarnation above the true immortal, wouldn't it be more honorable for me, as a master, to say it out. "

"You are on the road to death, going further and further away." Su Yipin shook his head and said.

"Look, your apprentice is here."

Following Su Yipian's pointing, he saw a sword light flying quickly from the distant mountain peak.

"Zhou Yu pays respects to Master and Elder Su." Taking a look at that familiar yet unfamiliar face, Zhou Yu behaved very well.

But as soon as the words fell, he didn't miss any traces, and quickly stood beside Su Yipian.

Seeing this scene, both of them smiled in their hearts and said nothing, which can be regarded as one thing and one thing.

At this moment, a sudden burst of sword energy soared into the sky, causing the three of them to look in the direction of the sword energy.

On top of a ten-thousand-foot peak, there are countless sharp swords flying out of the mountain, criss-crossing in the sky, forming a vast and boundless sword array.

At this moment, Zhou Yu felt that the five-element sword box in the storage bag began to vibrate.

This sword force of ten thousand swords can ignore the obstacles of space?
"I didn't expect him to make up his mind so quickly..." As soon as the words fell, a fiery red sword light roared out of Su Yipin's body, flying towards the Ten Thousand Swords Peak.

"farewell,"

At the same time, Su Mu also let go of his palm, and a dazzling sword light disappeared in a flash.

"Qingming Sword, you can go too." Seeing this, Zhou Yu took out the five-element sword box, and as soon as a bluish-white sword light appeared, he seemed to be guided and flew over.

It's just that its speed, compared with the previous two, has an obvious gap, which is quite slow.

At the same time, within the Immortal Gate of Yu Yijian, on top of the peaks, there are countless flying swords flying towards the Ten Thousand Swords Peak.

For a moment, the entire sky above Yijian Xianmen was enveloped by these countless flying swords.

"Haha, Luo Feng will have no regrets in this life to be sent off by many of my Yijian colleagues." At the same moment, there was an extremely carefree whistling sound from the mountain peak representing the Jinxing lineage.

"Majestic heaven and earth, righteousness will last forever, everyone, I, Luo Feng, will take a step first."

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Yu saw a figure shrouded in golden light, whose body suddenly exploded, turning into countless pure auras, and dissipating between heaven and earth.

"Born here, raised here, and passed away here, it should be clear to me, fellow Taoist, all the best."

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

In an instant, there was the sound of a bell ringing from the main peak of Yijian Xianmen.

The bell rang through the sky, causing the sea of ​​clouds to disperse, forming waves visible to the naked eye, rolling outward.

At the same time, during the three ringings of the bell, the long sword of ten thousand dao in the sky was going back when it came.

Only a ray of golden light went upstream at this time, submerging into Wanjian Peak.

The master has passed away, and the spirit sword is also found on the stele.

"It's Wan Dao, but it's more than Wan Dao." Seeing the bright flying swords flying back, Zhou Yu said silently when he held the Qing Ming Sword.

He could clearly feel that there was a burst of grief coming from within the blade of the Qingming Sword at this moment.

I don't know if it was because of the act just now that the spirituality was further improved, or it was just exaggerated.

But at this moment, Zhou Yu only had silence in his heart.

"Master, Elder Su, this disciple is going to Zhujianfeng first." As soon as the words fell, Zhou Yu walked away with his sword.

(End of this chapter)