Section 257

, showing his outstanding attainments in swordsmanship.

Among the people who stopped to watch, some people watched intently, showing expressions of benefiting from time to time, while others looked relaxed and indifferent, making comments from time to time, and giving pointers to the junior brothers and sisters around them...

Shi Yifei, who was about to go to Zhulin Xiaozhu, couldn't help but smile on his face when he passed by.

As the second true disciple, but because the chief senior brother always acts as the boss, he is always forced to accept the work that the chief should do. Fang Mo has an inexplicable sense of responsibility for the entire sect, so he endures it. I couldn't help but sigh:

"...It's great to be like this now."

Although the others did not speak, their expressions showed obvious approval.

It's not that the Qiongyuan Sect was not united in the past, it can only be said that most sword cultivators were solitary, and Wusheng Jian Yuechen was the most lonely and arrogant person. Even if they are both true heirs, others can often only see his back. They heard that he slayed demons yesterday, and defeated the genius the day before yesterday... one by one. Deeds, it seems that this is how a true swordsman opens up - wearing sun-clad clothes better than snow, being lonely and arrogant, wielding a sword for thousands of miles, killing the enemy under the sword, and then leaving in a fluttering way.

This way of opening is not Yue Chen's original creation. In the stories handed down from ancient times to the present, those characters who stand at the top seem to be like this.

Not only the Qiong Yuan Sect, but also the disciples of the three major sects except the Sword Making Valley were affected by this. They were used to practicing on their own. When they encountered problems, they either asked their teacher or figured it out on their own, but they didn't do much. Awareness of more common discussions. Therefore, the atmosphere in the sect is definitely not as lively, peaceful, and even a little joyful as it is now.

There was constant noise and booing in the square. It seemed that the winner of the previous competition had been decided. Fang Mo and others looked at each other and couldn't help but smile at each other.

Shi Yifei said casually as he walked: "By the way, Senior Brother Fang, have you heard that the sect seems to be planning to recruit some special disciples next year to practice the art of raising swords, and will relax the qualification requirements, but It is necessary to examine their comprehensive abilities in other aspects.”

"What is comprehensive ability? Isn't it just krypton gold ability!" Lu Xi, the sixth true successor next to him, added with a smile, "The word that Senior Brother used is really appropriate."

"There is no need to be so narrow-minded. I think willpower is also the key. Cultivating a spiritual sword is actually a matter that requires a lot of patience. If you have a lot of resources but your own will is not strong enough, it will probably be in vain in the end."

Another person next to him interjected: "Speaking of this, the casual cultivators now love and hate the senior brother. They are not qualified enough, and the spiritual sword is a way out. But the spiritual sword requires a big brother. They want to sell themselves for resources, haha.”

"...I also heard that there is a limerick that is now widely circulated." Shi Yifei started reciting it again with great joy, shaking his head, very lively, "A useless piece of wood uses a krypton spirit sword, a poor ghost cultivates himself. Both useless and poor. It happened that a genius and a rich man mastered swordsmanship. The last type of son is a man of destiny, and his success in the sword depends entirely on chance... Well, this sentence should refer specifically to the senior brother, right? "

"..." The others were speechless for a moment.

...This is really too real Orz.

At just this moment, a thunder exploded in everyone's ears. The sound seemed to come from the sky, but it echoed in everyone's heart, making people's souls shake.

There suddenly became silence on the Riyu Square.

No matter what he was doing, he stopped moving and looked up subconsciously following the sound.

I saw layers of ink rising up in the originally clear sky, just like a vat of ink poured into the lake, quickly turning the lake black in the blink of an eye.

In the overlapping dark clouds, silver lightning danced like dragons and snakes, piercing the layers of clouds and clouds. Thunder struck down heavily from the sky, as if a thunder pool suddenly overturned, and the raging sea of ​​thunder was about to submerge the world. .

Everyone was shocked and silent, and stood there for a moment.

Seeing the thunder rolling down heavily, someone finally reacted first and quickly flew in the direction of the thunder sea: "That's... the bamboo forest building!"

——The senior brother is still there!

Just halfway through the run, everyone who was so panic-stricken came to their senses again. They quickly stopped and looked at the thunder above carefully: "No, this... this seems to be a general rule recorded in classics. Divine Thunder Tribulation!”

"——Could it be that Senior Brother has mastered the art of swordsmanship?"

"To master the art of swordsmanship and break through the shackles, you have to be trained by the Thunder Tribulation and pass the test of heaven and earth." A well-informed person couldn't help shouting, "...This is a test for Senior Brother alone. We, ten thousand You must not get involved to prevent the thunder disaster from expanding, which will harm your senior brother!"

After coming up with this guess, everyone was surprised and happy, worried and scared. The only thing they could do was to withdraw from Jianfeng, so as not to cause trouble to the senior brother, they all watched from a distance outside Jianfeng.

As a result, countless sword lights rose outside the Jian Peak, and many Qiongyuan Sect disciples crossed the sky with their swords, almost surrounding the Jian Peak. The scene was very grand.

Their eyes were all looking in the same direction, but there was only a surging purple sea of ​​thunder in their sight, and silver-colored lightning illuminated the entire world.

The movement on Jianfeng's side had already alarmed the entire Qiong Yuan Sect. As time went by, more and more people rushed over, including Qi Xu, the leader of the Qiong Yuan Sect.

Even outside the Qiongyuan Sect's mountain gate, hundreds of miles away in the city, people could see the thunder covering the sky from a distance. I guess it won't be long before more people will be attracted to watch this. A great event.

Therefore, Qiongyuan Sect must prepare in advance to avoid being caught off guard.

Boom boom boom!

Thunderbolts streaked across the sky, and the light of the blazing sun illuminated a large area of ​​the sky. A strong and majestic aura of destruction filled the sky and the earth, as if the world was annihilated.

The lush bamboo sea in the past has long been turned into ashes, and the thunder is still bombarding with no intention of stopping. It was as if the God of Thunder was angry and swung his hammer above the nine heavens, and countless sparks burst out and turned into lightning to cover the sky and the earth.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and Lei Jie showed no intention of weakening or stopping.

The hearts of everyone watching were trembling, their faces became solemn unconsciously, and they secretly sweated in their hearts:

"This thunder catastrophe seems to be far more terrifying than what is recorded in the records. It is not like an ordinary divine catastrophe. The difficulty is at least doubled. Can Senior Brother really survive it?"

Others were as confident as Shi Yifei, who grinned and said, "Don't worry, with Senior Brother's swordsmanship, there will be no problem in breaking through to the realm of the gods. At most, it's just a matter of time... Huh?”

Before he finished his sentence, his final tone suddenly changed. His eyes suddenly widened, and he looked behind the other people in shock, as if he had seen a ghost.

Everyone was curious about the change in Shi Yifei's demeanor. They couldn't help but turn their heads and follow his gaze. Then they all widened their eyes and showed an expression as if they had seen a ghost. Their demeanor could be said to be Exactly the same.

I saw a small sword boat produced by Zhujian Sect flying in from outside Qiongyuan Sect, and a young man was sitting on the flying boat, with a small table in front of him.

Several plates of steaming snacks were placed on the table, and a pot of tea was placed at hand. The clear tea was not swaying at all, and only a sweet aroma wafted out, faintly entering everyone's noses.

The hem of his Xueri clothes was casually hanging around, and he placed one hand carelessly by the small table. There was a hint of comfort between his sparse brows, and his posture was very leisurely.

——Who is it if it’s not the protagonist who is supposed to be overcoming the tribulation?

At this moment, everyone looked back almost in unison, only to see that the sea of ​​thunder was still roaring, and the violent thunder was mighty and unstoppable.

Then, they looked back at Yuan Buwei again, all showing expressions of doubt about life.

The confused Shi Yifei finally came to his senses and issued a soul question on behalf of everyone——

"Senior Brother, why are you here?!"

Yuan Buwei looked even more confused and asked naturally: "Why can't I be here?"

While talking, he ate a snack, took a sip of tea, and secretly burped.

Shi Yifei was probably so shocked that his head short-circuited, and he was a little incoherent for a moment: "No, I mean, how could you come back from outside the Qiongyuan Sect's mountain gate?" Aren't you supposed to be going through the thunder tribulation?

Yuan Buwei raised his hand and pointed at the table, and said in a more matter-of-fact tone: "These things are not available inside the mountain gate." So what else could he do if he didn't buy them outside?

"No, no." Shi Yifei's head finally woke up from the confusion, and he quickly shook his head and waved his hands, "I want to ask, if you are here, who is going through the tribulation?"

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Yuan Buwei said an answer that no one expected in a calm and gentle tone.

"...I don't think this thunder tribulation will be over in a short time, so I'll just go and satisfy my appetite."

"???????"

At this moment, everyone was filled with questions.

For a moment, I didn’t know whether I should complain about the Divine Sword and the Sword Spirit being able to survive the divine tribulation, or whether I should complain about the other party’s behavior of taking advantage of the Sword Spirit to survive the thunder tribulation by running off to eat, drink, have fun and pack the bags - this seemed like a serious act. As you eat and watch at the same time, do you use Tong Shen Jie as after-dinner entertainment?

His own divine sword actually has to survive the divine tribulation. Whoever it is, it should be an exciting and extremely uneasy thing, right? We should have stayed together a long time ago. But the person in front of him can actually be so free, calm and calm, even heartless, which is rare.

It seemed that Yuan Buwei didn't notice the speechlessness of the others, and even tried to persuade him in a very reasonable and reasonable manner:

"The sword spirit's journey through the divine tribulation is unprecedented, and it is normal for it to be a little bit more difficult. This lightning tribulation will not end in a short time. You don't have to waste time waiting here. Go and do your own things first. "

Everyone: ...Okay.

You’ve said that, what else can you say?

At most, it was just a moment of silence in my heart for the sword spirit who had such a heartless sword master.

Shi Yifei was sent far away before he suddenly reacted and suddenly said: "Wait a minute, the natal divine sword has passed through the divine tribulation again. Doesn't this mean that senior brother does not have the spiritual sword in his hand now, and has no way to protect himself? "Strength?" He said, feeling extremely annoyed, "I should remind senior brother to stay at the mountain gate and not go out. Be careful of danger if you go out."

King Jin, who was fortunate enough to be invited to visit Qiongyuan Sect and arrived as soon as the thunderstorm broke out, was not far from Shi Yifei.

Hearing his words, King Jin couldn't help but roll his eyes and muttered secretly:

"Does that guy still need to worry about getting into danger? If he really goes out, he should be careful about getting into danger... it's others."

Chapter 213 Sword God [End]

Wusheng Sword Yuechen's natal sword has passed the divine tribulation!

This news spread like the wind with Qiongyuan Sect as the center, and soon spread to most of the world.

The legendary divine realm is enough to make people yearn for it, not to mention that the one who broke through this realm this time was not a human race, but a sword spirit who had never been treated as an equal creature. How could such a rare and wonderful thing not make people sensational?

Not long after, a large number of outsiders poured into the Northern Territory and came to Yuancheng, where the mountain gate of Qiongyuan Sect was located. Among them were human sword cultivators and many alien races. Since they formed an alliance, more and more alien figures appeared in the human territory. Everyone saw more and more of them and were not as surprised as they were at the beginning.

At this time, the bombing of the sea of ​​thunder had lasted for half a month. The disciples of Qiongyuan Sect had long lost their initial worries and tensions. There were also many sword cultivators and thunder cultivators.