A mortal asks the heavens: I want to become an immortal

This scene immediately startled the young man. He looked around and saw no one there, and then he saw a beautiful blue flying sword stuck on the grave.

He looked at the flying sword in confusion and walked over gently.

After making sure no one was around, he stretched out his hand to cover the sword. His hands felt cold and familiar.

With a swish, he pulled out the sword, and he could see the light overflowing from the sword body, and there was an unusually simple character on the hilt... Hong.

Look at this sword, which is crystal clear and extremely sharp. There are strange patterns carved on it. You can tell at a glance that it is not an extraordinary thing.

He looked at the sky with some hesitation in his heart, but he thought, could it be that Master has a spirit in the sky and gave me this flying sword, or could it be that Master's merits and virtues moved God to do this.

For a moment, his heart was complicated and he didn't know why it was like this.

But since there is a sword willing to follow him, he is of course inexplicably happy. Moreover, the sword feels familiar to him, which makes him cherish it very much.

I just heard the master say that if you want to fully have the feeling of being connected to your own blood, this kind of treasure must be refined.

There are several methods for refining treasures in the world, and Master only knows one of them, which is the blood refining method.

Thinking of this, he felt cruel and immediately took out his sword and made a big gash in the palm of his hand...

In a valley in the human world, a little girl sat cross-legged under a thousand-year-old locust tree. At this moment, her whole body was covered with a layer of ghostly aura, which was very scary.

If you take a closer look, you can see that although this girl is small, she actually looks like a practitioner of ghost ways, which is really amazing.

And this little girl is none other than the child with a Yin body who was accepted as a disciple by the Black Wind Ghost King. Her name is... Chenshuang.

The girl was practicing hard when suddenly there was a flash of light in the sky, and then a flying sword was thrust into her body a foot away.

The girl opened her eyes and looked at the sudden appearance, her brows furrowed, and her eyes showed a calmness and calmness that should not be present at her age.

She walked forward and looked at this beautiful light blue sword, and she suddenly felt a sense of cherishment in her heart.

She walked to Feijian and pulled out the sword, and her eyes suddenly had a different light.

Suddenly a black wind appeared in an instant, and a big ghost with a height of one foot and two horns on his head appeared. This person was the Black Wind Ghost King.

Seeing the Ghost King appear, the girl just glanced at him lightly, but said nothing.

The ghost king, who looked very vicious, was not angry. He just stretched out his hand and the flying sword in the girl's hand was taken into his hand. He looked at the flying sword. There was an ancient font on the hilt that read... Xuan.

Looking at this word and the mysterious lines on the sword, he kept nodding and saying good things.

When he raised his head to look at the girl, his eyes showed an indescribable look of satisfaction. He thought in his heart that he, as his apprentice, had a profound blessing, and that he would have to find his own owner for all the treasures, and his future achievements would be limitless.

Thinking of this, he suddenly opened his mouth and said: "My dear disciple, although this sword is good, it still needs to be refined before it can be used as an arm. Today I will teach you my unique refining method of ghost cultivation..."

In a small village, the Wooden Sword Heart Magic Sword flew and fought against a fierce ghost wearing red clothes and disheveled hair. After he shouted loudly, he finally killed the bloodthirsty ghost in front of him with one sword.

With a snap, a red bead the size of a fingernail exploded from the ghost's body. This is a ghost bead, and its function is wonderful. For such a big ghost bead, you can exchange it for ten souls by returning it to the sect. stone.

Looking at the village that was almost razed, he sighed in his heart. He was still a step too late and allowed this evil spirit to harm everyone.

This time, the ghost gate has been opened, and countless evil spirits have been released. I don’t know when all these harmful guys will be killed.

Just when he sighed, there was a flash of light in the sky, and a flying sword seemed to come from outside the sky and was inserted three feet in front of him, trembling continuously.

He quickly looked around, but saw no one coming. After a while, he walked forward and saw that the sword was glowing purple.

The blade of the sword is like purple gold, with some lines on it, constantly shining with a faint light, and it looks very mysterious.

There is an ancient text on the hilt of the sword... Huang.

He stretched out his hand and held the sword in his palm. For some reason, it felt familiar. He was very happy for a moment.

At this moment, he said to himself: "It's really strange. This peerless sword seems to have no owner. Could it be that it came specifically to find me?"

Thinking of this, he felt even more joyful. He looked up at the sky and saw no one was looking for it, so he was sure that the sword was an ownerless thing.

In addition, the remaining three flying swords each have their own opportunities, so I will not explain them one by one.

The eight flying swords under the phoenix cry are - the universe is vast and the world is dark and yellow.

At this time, Qingfeng was taking out the Fengming Sword to appreciate it. Although he didn't like using flying swords to fight enemies, he still liked this kind of thing.

After all, what man doesn't love flying swords? It's such a unique and beautiful thing.

The more he looked at the Fengming Sword, the more he liked it. However, he didn't know how to use the sword technique and couldn't use the sword's strength. If he had the chance, he would find a sword technique.

The journey was uneventful. Qingfeng passed by some large towns and did not go in. After all, he was pressed for time and did not want to delay for too long.

The unicorn was very fast. In a blink of an eye, seven days had passed and he arrived at the location of the Wanshan Sect - Wuliang Mountain.

Standing at the foot of Wuliang Mountain, you can see that the mountain is not high, nor majestic, but it gives people a strong and powerful feeling.

When he came to the mountain gate, he could see a stone tablet standing in front of the mountain, with three big characters of Wanshan Sect written on it.

There was a pavilion not far away, where two disciples of cultivation were playing chess.

When the two saw Qingfeng appear, they immediately stood up and asked.

Qingfeng told the two his name. When the two disciples heard Qingfeng's name, they immediately became polite. One of them invited him to go up the mountain, and the other ran up the mountain quickly to report.

It turned out that Fengcheng and the others had returned yesterday, and told the disciples guarding the mountain that once Qingfeng came, they could take him up the mountain without reporting, which led to such an episode.

Following the disciple all the way up the mountain, walking on the mountain path, Qingfeng suddenly felt familiar, because he remembered that he always walked such a stone step path on Zixia Peak.

But time flies, and that time will never come back.

The scenery of Wuliang Mountain is pretty good. You can see red maple leaves along the way, and the mountains are purple and red. It's a pity that there are few spiritual beasts in this mountain, so I didn't see them very often.

I don't know if they are not domesticated or eaten by the disciples in this mountain, but they lack some of the ethereal atmosphere of the big sects.