I became the sun god.

Chapter 99
"Sword come!"

I saw the handsome young man waving his hand in the direction of the crowd.

Accompanied by his soft drink, the ancient sword that was originally placed on the altar for making, suddenly gave out a humming sword sound.

hum!
Amidst the clear sword chant, the ancient sword rose into the air and passed the crowd in an instant.

The mediocre ancient sword showed its sharpness at this moment.

Amidst the clanging sword chant, the ancient sword flew upside down into the young man's hand with sharpness and vigor.

As soon as the ancient sword was grasped by the young man, his whole demeanor changed.

If we say that the young man before had a fairy spirit that did not eat the fireworks of the world, and a kind of innocence that did not understand the world.

Then the teenager at this moment is completely different!
The coercion belonging to the gods was released a little.

At this moment, the young man who had attracted everyone's attention seemed to be an unsheathed fairy sword, and his whole body was full of sword intent.

Under the terrifying sword intent, everyone felt cold all over.

Breathing becomes rapid, heartbeat becomes disordered, blood becomes cold, body becomes numb...

In the fear that originated from the soul, everyone looked at the young man in horror, and the original three views collapsed in an instant.

The sword... the sword flew up?

Is that Imperial Sword Art?

What's the matter with this terrible breath?

Why do I have a sense of fear of facing a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood?
In the fear of endless sword intent, the young man raised the ancient sword in his hand and pointed it at the group of stunned Taoist priests.

Dressed in white clothes without wind, with black hair dancing like a waterfall, the young man at this moment is like a sword fairy.

The atmosphere has changed!

From the moment the young man held the ancient sword in his hand, his whole temperament changed.

From a perfect banished fairy to a peerless sword fairy.

who am I?
where am I?
what happened?
Is Master Ziyun an idiot?

Shrouded by the youth's terrifying sword intent, all Taoist priests fell into an ice cave, almost losing the ability to think.

They looked at the handsome young man in horror, with unprecedented fear in their eyes.

What kind of self-cultivation, go to Nima!

Can anyone tell me what's going on?
That handsome young man is clearly a sword fairy.

Master Ziyun actually asked us to drag him out.

Do we look alike?
Although the brain has lost the ability to think, these Taoist priests still greet Ziyun Zhenren in their hearts.

And just when they were all stiff, the young man who looked like a sword fairy moved.

With a flick of his wrist, the ancient sword in his hand moved in a perfect arc.

As the ancient sword was gently swung by the young man, a sword energy visible to the naked eye emerged!

The aura of this sword is incomparably imposing, like an immortal riding the wind, like mist and cloud shadows, with a myriad of moods and exquisite ingenuity.

The sword light rolled back like a river of heaven, and a deep sword mark suddenly appeared on the ground paved with stone slabs.

There was a sword intent lingering on that sword mark, like a long rushing river, mighty and never-ending.

Standing in front of the sword mark, a small illusion rose in the hearts of those Taoist priests.

"Ok?"

"Although the vitality and blood are acceptable, but the flesh and blood have not been properly exercised, and they are all mortals?"

The young man who had slashed his sword looked at the terrified Taoist priests with belated surprise on his face.

As if he had realized something, a vision appeared in the boy's eyes, as if a river of heaven had entered his pupils.

Seeing such miraculous eyes, those gorgeously dressed old Taoist priests suddenly felt their backs and spines froze.

Under the gaze of the young man, the veteran Taoists felt that they had been seen through from top to bottom, and there was no secret left.

"The qi and blood have even begun to decline, and there are still many hidden diseases in the body."

"Aren't you all seniors from Wudang Mountain?"

The boy's brows were furrowed, his handsome face showed a little bewilderment, and the cold sword intent from before was gone.

Looking at the mysterious and powerful young man, the old Taoists didn't know what to do.

Fortunately, after a short silence, the young man suddenly showed a look of surprise on his face:
"I see!"

"Wudang Mountain is a big sect of Taoism, so there must be distinctions between inner and outer sects."

"The outer gate faces secular pilgrims, while the inner gate is where true cultivation gathers."

"You must be the outer disciples of Wudang Mountain!"

"It's a wonderful remark, and I would like to ask everyone to inform the true cultivation of the inner sect, that is, the heir of the Sword Sect came to visit."

Outer disciple?

Really cultivate the inner sect?

What are you talking about?

Master Ziyun's eyes were full of bewilderment.

The little eyes were filled with big doubts.

As an old Taoist priest who worshiped Wudang Mountain since he was a child, why didn't Pindao know that there was another inner sect?

The middle-aged Taoist has a figure like a pine tree, his beard and hair fluttering in the breeze, and he is as silent as an expert.

Master Ziyun has gray beard and hair, and his bewildered eyes at this moment seem to be unfathomable.

This kind of performance made the real people of other sects couldn't help but feel moved.

Is there really an inner sect in Wudang Mountain?
Are all the legends about Wudang Mountain true?
It's hard for us to hide from this old bastard!
Isn't this the Dao of Heaven and Man what the old man wants all his life?

Not only real people from other sects, but also those stunned tourists also reacted belatedly.

Although photographed by the youth's terrifying aura, these people did not dare to open their mouths to discuss.

But... quite a few people have already turned their attention to those old Taoist priests.

Some of them are even more fiery.

Sword Fairy!
The legendary sword fairy appeared!
Not only that, Wudang Mountain actually has an inner sect, which has the way of refining Qi and longevity.

It turns out that this world is like this!

So this is the hidden truth!

I got it!
"Xinyao, have you seen it?"

"This is the real Sword Immortal, there really are cultivators in this world!"

"Mr. Nan Huaijin and Mr. Chen Yingning, in the writings of these two Chinese masters, there have long been descriptions of sword immortals."

"Now it seems that the two gentlemen must have seen it with their own eyes."

"And their writings have not been banned, which means that the authorities must know something."

"On the contrary, we ordinary people are blinded by the truth."

"This is the real world!"

Standing side by side with Wang Xinyao, Zhang Chu was trembling with excitement.

He stared at the young man, the desire in his eyes was undisguised.

"The lineage of Sword Immortal always pays attention to the master looking for the disciple, not the disciple worshiping the master."

"But Wudang Mountain is different!"

"Xinyao! I've decided! I want to cultivate immortality!"

In the face of Zhang Chu's almost fanatical ravings, Wang Xinyao did not show helplessness for the first time.

Because she was also shocked by the scene in front of her.

Like a young man walking out of a picture scroll, waving his hand is the skill of controlling a sword, and a slash is like a sword like Tianhe.

This... is really incredible!
Wang Xinyao's head was dizzy.

Facing the silent Master Ziyun, the young man frowned first, then as if realizing something, he sighed guiltily and said:
"I went to Wudang on my own without using the flying sword to pass on the letter in advance, but today it is so clever and abrupt."

"Well..."

"I would also like to invite a few seniors to pass on the news. Three days later, the heirs of Jianzong will formally pay a visit to Wudang to fulfill the agreement between the elders of the two factions."

Paused... The young man showed helplessness, and cupped his hands towards several people:

"The junior's cultivation is now at a bottleneck."

"The teacher specially reminded the younger generation before the junior went down the mountain."

"The map of Wudang Mountain's true martial arts fighting demons contains opportunities for the younger generation to break through."

"I also ask the many elders in Wudang to help me."

After finishing speaking, I saw a sword formula in the boy's hand.

Immediately, a mighty sword energy emerged out of thin air, wrapped around the boy and turned into a light, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

The huge Wudang Mountain was dead silent.

(End of this chapter)