Swire First Immortal

Chapter 14 The Jiange Disbanded!

Haoran Hall is the most solemn place in Jiange!

This is a magnificent sword palace, the square outside the palace alone is vast and majestic.

but.

What impressed Yun Xiao the most was the green-golden plaque on the gate of the palace!

There are four large characters on it.

Every stroke is like the edge of a sword.

"The mighty spirit lasts forever!"

Yun Xiao said silently.

To be honest, the majestic Sword Palace, the green mountains and flying clouds, and the fairy voice curling up in front of him...is the place where he dreamed of cultivating immortals when he was young!
Now, it can be considered complete!
He and Cai Maomao came to the Haoran Palace.

At this moment, the sun was rising, dawn was breaking, and the morning mist was filling, there were more than ten people standing in front of Haoran Hall, waiting for him.

"So many people?" Yun Xiao was slightly taken aback.

Cai Maomao smiled awkwardly, and said, "Not many! Our Jiange, these are the only people now."

Each of the seven sword peaks has thousands of sword cultivators!
In this comparison, the former main line of the green soul is indeed a bit depressed.

"Here we come! Here we come! This is Jiange's new disciple, Yun Xiao, Junior Brother Yun!"

Cai Maomao went up to introduce enthusiastically.

What he respects the most is an old man in gray!
The old man has white hair and beard, and is highly respected. Cai Maomao called him "Grandpa Qin".

Grandpa Qin is smiling, his eyes are cloudy, he should be blind!
In addition to Grandpa Qin, there are three elders, two men and one woman, all of whom are middle-aged sword cultivators.

Divided into surnames Zhou, Zheng and Wang.

There are also some Jiange disciples, all of them are of the same age.

Cai Maomao pointed to a beautiful woman in a green sword robe and said, "Junior Brother Yun, this Senior Sister Qin Tong Qin is Grandpa Qin's granddaughter and my future Taoist partner... the others are all single!"

"Who is your Taoist partner now, shameless?" Qin Tong'e raised her eyebrows, then chased after Cai Maomao and beat her up.

Everyone was used to their slapstick, and all laughed.

"Junior Brother Yun's appearance is as straight as a heavenly man!" Jiange disciple Luo Jiang admired all over his face, and cupped his hands at Yun Xiao.

"It's not an exaggeration to say... the senior brother is distracted." Luo Hai scratched his head and smiled.

There are also a few female disciples who are also a little shy, looking at Yun Xiao up and down and discussing in a low voice.

"So handsome."

"I didn't expect a man's face to be so outstanding."

"If someone in the world can become a fairy, I think they should have such a handsome appearance!"

There is no way!

Yun Xiao looked in the mirror, and felt that the skin of the Immortal Good Fortune was absolutely perfect.

We meet each other on the fairy road, why should we know each other before?
After chatting for a while, Yun Xiao became one with them.

"You guys are superficial, my Junior Brother Yun is not only good looking, but also talented!" Cai Maomao hooked Yun Xiao's shoulder and boasted repeatedly.

"Oh?"

The smiling Grandpa Qin asked: "Yun Xiao, have you tested the sword soul on the way to the sky, what level is it?"

"Go back to Grandpa Qin, the Chengjian stone exploded." Yun Xiao said.

Everyone was stunned.

"I understand. Yun Xiao and Jiang Yue, the Unrivaled Wizard of the First Sword Peak, tested the sword soul together."

When Elder Zhou mentioned the girl, there was awe in his eyes.

"In the history of Qinghun, for the first time, there is a fairy with a sword soul broken stone..."

Although this matter was hotly discussed all night, it still shocked everyone when it was brought up again.

"Forget it! My Junior Brother Yun ascended to the top of the road, stepped on Jiang Yue, and got the 500-year demon bone reward!" Cai Maomao curled his lips.

"Really?"

Everyone in Jiange really doesn't know about this.

What happened with Jiang Yue last night caused a sensation in Qinghun, and no one mentioned the first place on the road to heaven.

Grandpa Qin said with a smile: "It seems that Yun Xiao is very capable!"

"Indeed!" Qin Tong nodded.

"Whoever dares to say that Junior Brother Yun is a vase, I am in a hurry with whom." Cai Maomao said.

"Junior Brother Yun can defeat such a 'super-open Yang' fairy like Jiang Yue once in his life, which is something to be proud of!" A purple-clothed girl named Zhou Zi said with emotion.

Grandpa Qin said again: "Yun Xiao, can you show everyone your sword soul?"

What kind of capital does a sword cultivator have, as soon as his sword soul shines, he will know it.

"can!"

Yun Xiao stretched out his palm.

A three-foot cyan sword soul spun gently in his hand, with raging aura.

"Qinglian Sword Soul?"

The appearance of this sword soul is indeed universal!
In terms of sword soul quality, Yun Xiao is the 'bottom' in Jiange.

Therefore, he thought to himself, the eyes of everyone in Jiange should be very disappointed...

"Not bad! Really good!"

Unexpectedly, they actually praised it.

"Yun Xiao, when you just started, you already have a nine-level sword gang, which is already higher than the three elders!"

"It seems that in addition to the 500-year-old demon bones, you have also fulfilled the duty of slaying demons and eliminating demons, killing many monsters!"

Grandpa Qin couldn't see it, but he probably knew it through the induction of the stellar energy.

"That's right, it's really a nine-story sword gang!"

"This qi is too strong..."

"Although the quality of my sword soul is higher than that of Junior Brother Yun, but it only has three layers of sword gang, and the lethality of the sword soul is far inferior to his!" Qin Tong said in surprise.

"Yes!" Grandpa Qin nodded in satisfaction, and said earnestly to Yun Xiaoyu: "Son, the quality of the sword soul doesn't matter, who said that a low sword soul can't rule the roost? Quality is the shackles given by the heavens, and the sword is the way for us mortals to reach the sky! You Don't be discouraged!"

"Understood." Yun Xiao nodded.

"Indeed! Nine-level sword gang, you are not afraid of Kaiyang-level sword soul..." Elder Zheng said with emotion.She is the only female swordsman among the Jiange elders.

"Good! Very good! My Jiange has an extra genius swordsman!" Grandpa Qin was very happy.

He took out a blue and black Jiange disciple token, handed it to Yun Xiao, and said in a solemn voice: "Yun Xiao, engrave your name on this sword card, and the Jiange will be your backing from now on, and I will guide you in the immortal way." , the other disciples are your brothers and sisters! We are of the same line, we share weal and woe!"

"Yes!"

Yun Xiao took the sword card with both hands.

"Once you enter the green soul, you will stay green forever!"

Grandpa Qin's voice is hoarse. These eight characters carry the story of his life.

The blue front of the sword card is engraved with the word 'Jiange'.

Yun Xiao held the Burial Sky Sword Soul, and carved the word 'Yun Xiao' on its black back!
From then on, he is Jiange and Yun Xiao!
The last stroke fell, and the young disciples around all showed smiles.

"After three years, Jiange has finally added a new disciple!"

"I'm Junior Brother Yun, the most handsome Qinghun, is there anything wrong?" Cai Maomao excitedly said.

"It's none of your business to be handsome!" Qin Tong rolled his eyes and said.

"Ha ha……"

Grandpa Qin laughed for a while, and then said to the three elders, "Everyone, what about the initiation ceremony?"

"I'll come first."

Elder Zhou took a step forward, looking at the young man, his eyes sparkled.

He made a decision, gritted his teeth and took out a jade bottle from his arms!
"Jiange has been impoverished for three years, and Lao Zhou is ashamed of my pocket. I only present this 'Longquan Pill' to you. I hope you will be accompanied by the sword in this life. Like your name, you will fly over the clouds and be happy all your life!" Elder Zhou handed over the jade bottle In Yunxiao's hands.

"Longquan Pill!"

When the other disciples heard this, they were somewhat envious.

"Elder Zhou..." Yun Xiao looked at the jade bottle in his hand, his heart moved slightly.

"Why? Don't you like it?" Elder Zhou asked with a smile.

"No, I can't bear it!" Yun Xiao said.

Although Longquan Pill is not as good as Shenhai Pill, this kind of elixir that can boost Longquan's mana is already reluctant to part with the general elders.

"No need! For a man to cultivate immortality, learn the first step first, and avoid mother-in-law and mother-in-law." Elder Zhou patted him on the shoulder.

"What? You still look down on us women cultivating Taoism?" Elder Zheng stepped forward, gave another jade bottle, then raised his eyebrows and said, "If you don't accept a piece of Longquan Pill, you just look down on women!"

Yun Xiao: "..."

The last chubby Elder Wang also gave Yun Xiao a Longquan Pill, looked at Yun Xiao with a smile and said with emotion: "My lord, you are so handsome!"

"You guys are so high-pitched, you can't be stingy."

Grandpa Qin took out a bigger jade bottle, threw it to Yun Xiao and said, "Next, three."

A total of six Longquan pills!

They were placed in Yun Xiao's hands, heavy.

Yun Xiao looked at the elders and was speechless for a moment.

"Son, you are the first Jiange disciple in three years. For everyone, you are a beautiful sustenance, so you don't have to worry about it."

"We cultivators, seeing the inheritance decline, always have some obsessions in our hearts, can you understand?"

Grandpa Qin spoke earnestly.

"But, they..."

Yun Xiao looked back at his senior brothers and sisters.

He knew that they certainly hadn't had so much 'care'.

It was obvious that they were envious.

"Junior Brother Yun." Qin Tong glanced at everyone, and then said to him: "You are a younger brother. We will be brothers and sisters, and I wish you a bright future... It's only right and proper!"

"Yep."

"Take it!"

"If you don't accept it again, give me two." Cai Maomao's eyes were bleeding with envy.

"Get lost!" Qin Tong pinched his mouth.

"Woooo... murder your husband!" Cai Maomao yelled.

In front of Haoran Palace, there was another burst of laughter.

Yun Xiao looked at them purely, and there were several elders with virtue and aspirations.

He suddenly felt that it was a kind of luck for him to be pushed to the Jiange by those seven sword peaks!
"It turns out that building roads is not cruel, it is only people who are cruel!"

"And people are different."

Yun Xiao gently accepted the six Longquan Pills!

His heart, along with these six pills, was completely fixed among the green mountains and green waters.

"Three, I will leave Yunxiao's entry into the fairy road to you." Grandpa Qin said to the three elders.

"I'm good at flying swords, but I can guide him in flying swordsmanship." Elder Zheng laughed softly.

"I'm good at handling swords, but I can teach him the art of swordsmanship to attack melee." Elder Zhou said.

"As for the skill of flying the sword and flying to the sky, teach me, Old Wang!" Elder Wang said with a naive smile.

Yun Xiao looked at his tonnage, and then thought about his sword flying to the sky.

"Cough cough!"

Although it was a bit impolite, he still thought of a word, Yujian Flying Pig...

"However, having said that, although I have the soul of a sword, I have never practiced flying swords, holding swords, or controlling swords. Whether it is flying swords to change and kill people, or holding swords for melee combat, or controlling swords to roam the world, it is all important. It's extremely important!"

These are all that Qinghun can give him.

On the ancient copper coffins of Chiyue and Lanxing, only the methods of the most peak of the Dao realm are recorded, and there are no such basic fighting techniques.

In other words, these three elders are all immortal mentors!

"Yun Xiao, thank Grandpa Qin first, and then thank the three elders."

Yun Xiao's heart was burning.

"When can you start practicing sword?" Elder Zhou asked directly.

"I am anytime!" Yun Xiao said.

"Elder Zhou, Junior Brother Yun will live with me temporarily." Cai Maomao said proudly.

"Okay, then you bring him to my place every morning to practice 'hand sword technique'." Elder Zhou said.

"Practice Yujian in the afternoon." Elder Wang said.

"The sky is misty at night, suitable for flying swords to attack and kill, you bring Yunxiao to find me." Elder Zheng said.

They... are conscientious!

I can't wait to lead Yunxiao to build the road.

Grand Palace!
Yun Xiao took another look at the four words 'Long Qi' on the plaque.

"I heard in Fanchen that Jiange is the strength of Qinghun!"

Today, Yunxiao felt it.

Live forever!

Green hills and flying birds, white clouds and mists, clear springs and flowing water, swords swinging in all directions...he likes it here!

however!
But someone ruined the atmosphere at this moment.

Whizzing!

A group of sword repairmen come here with their swords!

They flew at low altitude, their swords swept across the dense forest of the Jiange, frightened the birds and beasts to flee, and the branches and leaves broke.

It can be described as extremely rude!

clank!

A group of more than 20 people landed in front of Haoran Hall one after another, kicked up a cloud of dust, and rushed towards the Jiange people.

They have sneering smiles on their faces!

"It's a member of the 'Eight Swords Club'..."

Elder Zhou's eyes changed slightly.

"What are you here for?" Grandpa Qin's face was frosty.

"Unsurprisingly, the dog legs of the first sword master are here to force our Jiange to disband and drive us out of Qinghun..."

In Elder Zheng's voice, anger surged like fire.

"Only relying on 'Eight Swords'?" Elder Wang gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, "If you dare to demolish the Jiange, I will fight with them!"

Eight Swords Club?
Yun Xiao had never heard of this force.

In addition, isn't it Seven Swords Aspirations?

He retreated to the back of Grandpa Qin and stood with a group of senior brothers and sisters.

"Zhou Zi, go and call you Senior Sister Zhao." Elder Zheng whispered to the female disciple in purple.

"Yes!" Zhou Zi left quietly.

At this time, the group of more than 20 people had strode to the front of Haoran Hall.

The first person was a middle-aged man wearing a scarlet sword robe!
He has a long beard, his eyes are like fire, his breath is like training, and he walks like a dragon and a tiger, very domineering.

"He is the third sword master 'Wu Wu'!"

Cai Maomao said in Yunxiao's ear with a disgusted tone.

The third sword master?

Yun Xiao knows that there are seven sword peaks in Qinghun, and the leader of each sword peak is Jian Zun!
"Elder Wu?"

Yun Xiao didn't know the third sword master, but he knew the person next to him!
That person looks vulgar, and it is Elder Wu Yu Wu who represents the Third Sword Peak on Chengjian Stage.

At that time, he and Yao Qingqian got close!

Except for the third sword master and this elder Wu Yu, most of the others are elders, over 35 years old, with superb eyesight and malicious smiles on their faces.

"Blind Qin, I haven't seen you for a long time. I never thought that you are still alive and strong?" The third sword master smiled, and the first words he said made everyone in the Jiange angry.

"That's natural. The old man has accumulated virtue all his life. It is reasonable and reasonable to live up to now. But you, Wu Wu, have done everything you can. If you want to live to my age, you may have to be reincarnated a few times in the middle." Grandpa Qin said with a smile while stroking his long beard.

"Haha, you're really humorous." The third sword master smiled heartily, but a trace of fiery hostility flashed in his eyes, which couldn't be hidden from Yun Xiao's eyes.

"Wu Yu, take out the roster." The third sword master stretched out his hand.

"Yes, Sword Master!"

Elder Wu took out a bamboo slip and handed it to the third sword master.

"Blind Qin, you don't need to be nervous. We came to the Jiange today, not to carry things. It's just a routine 'Seven Swords Aspirations' process, just to fill in the roster of Jiange's participating disciples." The third sword master laughed dumbly.

"Wu Wu!" Grandpa Qin's face suddenly turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't you know how to count? Qinghun only has eight swords to win the championship, not seven swords to win the championship!"

Yun Xiao heard the words, and asked Cai Maomao next to him in a low voice: "Eight swords for the crown? Is there any difference?"

"There has never been Seven Swords, and these bitches deliberately insulted us..." Cai Maomao gritted his teeth.

Needless to say, Yun Xiao understands himself.

At this time, the third sword master said with a playful smile: "Yes, yes, let's go to the eight swords. If you report the roster, we will leave. This time, we will never take away a single stitch."

There was something in his words that the brothers and sisters next to Yunxiao were all furious.

Elder Zhou went up and was about to take over the roster when the third sword master suddenly took it away, leaving Elder Zhou with a blank hand.

"You?" Elder Zhou frowned.

"It suddenly occurred to me that I don't need to bother Elder Zhou to start writing. The Jiange has such a backbone, so all disciples of the right age should participate in the battle?" The third sword master said with a smile on his face.

"Pfft!" Elder Wu Yu followed with a smile, "Yes! After all, the disciples here are not enough to make up ten crooked melons and cracked dates. It's just a few strokes, and I'll fill it in for Elder Zhou."

"Okay, then you fill it in! All Jiange members join the battle!" Elder Zhou looked at the group of smiling tigers, his nails under his sleeves were almost embedded in the flesh.

Then Elder Wu Yu really took over the roster.

Just as he was about to write, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, pretending to be surprised and said: "It's terrible, something big happened!"

"What is it that made Elder Wu make such a fuss?" The corner of the third sword master's mouth rose, and there was a sarcasm in his eyes.

"Tsk tsk, this matter is troublesome." Elder Wu Yu shook his head and sighed.

"Elder Wu, what do you say?" Other members of the Eight Swords Society asked.

"I figured it out, Zhao Xuanran is 22 this year, she's too old, she can't participate in the Eight Swords Triumph. In this way, Jiange will not have a 'sword head' this year!" Elder Wu Yu looked regretful.

"There is no sword head? Then according to the 'Green Soul Taoist Regulations', Jiange is not eligible to participate in the Aspirations!"

"The main vein of the dignified green soul, even the chance of being at the bottom of the Eight Swords?"

People from the Eight Swords Club have intriguing expressions.

"How could it be?" The third sword master looked shocked, "Wu Yu, don't talk nonsense, what kind of decay does a sword vein have, so that it can't even participate in the Eight Swords? The Eight Swords Aspirations where someone is absent will not become the Seven Swords Aspirations from now on?"

"Jianzun! Not being able to participate in the battle is a trivial matter. According to the 'Law of the Green Soul', there is one more distressing thing!" Elder Wu Yu said bitterly.

"Hard heart?" The third sword master was taken aback, patted Elder Wu Yu's shoulder heavily and said, "Come on, explain it clearly to the fellow swordsmen in Jiange, why is it sad?"

Elder Wu Yu cleared his throat, coughed twice, and said sternly: "At the beginning, our eight-party swordsmanship forces gathered in the Qinghun Cave, formed a swordsman alliance, and established eight'Qingsun Taoist rules'!"

"Article [-] of which states—"

"Among the eight sword veins, if one party is so weak that it can't even participate in the Eight Swords Aspirations, it will be disbanded on the spot and get out of the Azure Soul Cave!"

(End of this chapter)