It has been a long time since the sword was built.

And the more advanced the cultivation of sword, the more strict the requirement of sabre. One is that ordinary sabers can't bear the flow of Qi. After the Qi is infused, the sword body can't bear its weight and becomes extremely fragile. If it's against people, it's mostly a waste.

Therefore, for the great master whose cultivation has leaped into the upper nine realms, having a famous sword can not only be used as a blade, but also improve the circulation of Qi to a certain extent.

Xiao Tianci had already jumped into the fairyland. He did not know one of the long swords that had been damaged on Jianshan mountain, and there were even some ancient famous swords among them. However, for this sword immortal with extraordinary accomplishments, he still could not find a satisfactory sword. Therefore, Xiao Tianci has always used Qi to condense the long sword to save energy.

But for a swordsman, the significance of sabre is more than that. Therefore, every time Xiao Tianci left Jianshan and went to Guihu, he would take a long sword with him, and then discard it among Guihu.

Now, who ever wanted to meet such a tough guy here!

Su Chunsheng is a sword mender. He naturally knows the reason, especially after hearing the words of the sword spirit who came out of Chixiao sword, he subconsciously looked down at Chixiao in his hand.

The sword spirit on one side naturally guessed what Su Chunsheng thought, and just shook his head and said, "Chixiao recognizes the Lord. Except for you, Su Chunsheng, it falls into the hands of others. At most, it's just a solid blade. It doesn't work much."

Su Chunsheng gave a bitter smile, but looked up into the distance.

When jiuxiao sword sect was destroyed, Chixiao sword fell into the hands of outsiders. This ancient magic weapon was supposed to be the target of the battle in the river and the lake. There were even some rare swords with high accomplishments. But in the end, no one could use it. After several twists and turns, it came back to Su Chunsheng's hands. Obviously, it was the same reason.

For Su Chunsheng, if it wasn't for the sword spirit planting the heart of the sword in his heart this time, forcing his cultivation to leap into the earth immortal, I'm afraid there would not be many opportunities for Chixiao to really perform in his life.

Most of it is because I saw the towering golden body in the distance, and most of it is because I saw the fight in front of me that should not have appeared in the hinterland of the Central Plains, which reminds the female sword spirit who came out of Chixiao sword of some past events.

The sword spirit frowned for a moment. Then he said quietly, "the sword is not flexible. That's why those people were afraid of it."

"Chunsheng, you know, the scenery at the top of Kendo is to let the immortal bow his head."

Su Chunsheng was stunned and turned to look at Jianling.

Without waiting for Su Chunsheng to continue talking, the sword spirit on one side gave a calm sneer, looked up at the sky and said slowly: "what about the immortal? The immortal who died under the Chixiao sword at the beginning has never been less? "

Su Chunsheng was shocked.

But Jianling turned his head and looked in the direction of Jianshan, grinning.

Su Chunsheng's heart moved, and he could not help looking to the West.

Under the boulders.

In the towering outer building, dozens of the ancestors of Gongsun family and Gongsun wangce, the leader of the family, are standing on the broad green stone terrace, looking up at the tall golden body, with a hot look.

Gongsun family, there will be an immortal!

Standing in the middle of the position of Gongsun Wang CE, is a face can not hide the heroic spirit!

The ultimate of martial arts is to open the gate of heaven.

This is not strange to people in the Jianghu. But there are very few people who can step into it, so this kind of words almost becomes a joke among the people in the river and lake, and no one takes it seriously.

Now, seeing such a shocking scene, it's impossible for people present not to believe it.

Even the so-called immortal is just a false talk. However, it is enough to make Gongsun's family proud to see the long lost ancestor fighting a sword immortal from Jianshan in such a posture.

At this time, a figure came and appeared on the Qingshi Daping.

The old people of Gongsun family, who had been staring at the battle over the stone forest, turned their heads one after another and looked at the visitors strangely. Wang CE, the leader of Gongsun family, grinned and said gently, "Mr. Zhao, now my Gongsun family can still occupy the first place in the Central Plains?"

It was Zhao Wenzheng, the old scholar who was plotting in secret.

However, Zhao Wenzheng, who has always rarely appeared, just turned his lips and did not answer. Instead, he looked up at the sky and sighed.

Seeing this scene, Gongsun wangce could not help frowning, obviously not happy.

Before that, Gongsun wangce would have been in awe of the original Confucian and Taoist master. But now, Gongsun family has such a strong ancestor, and he can hold the Sword Fairy firmly, which is enough to make Gongsun Wang CE stand upright.

However, Gongsun Wang CE was not happy. He still didn't speak wildly. Instead, he restrained his smile. He calmly looked at the frowning old man Zhao Wenzheng and said slowly, "Mr. Zhao, is there anything wrong?"

In the face of Gongsun wangce's attitude change, Zhao Wenzheng naturally looked in his eyes, but he didn't bother to care. He just looked up for a moment, and then murmured: "it's against the rules for outsiders to interfere in secular affairs. What a muddle. "

As soon as these words came out, Gongsun wangce, who was already unhappy, finally could not hang on. He frowned and said in a deep voice, "what should I do according to Mr. Zhao?"

"Before that, whether Gongsun family was alive or dead depends on Su Chunsheng's attitude. But now... "Zhao Wenzheng finally turned to look at the dissatisfied Gongsun wangce, reached out and pointed to the tall golden body in the air, then pointed to Gongsun wangce, with a cold look, and said:" he, and you, will surely die! "

"As for whether Gongsun family can leave incense after your death, it depends on Su Chunsheng's attitude."

"However, you move, mostly let that Su family's legitimate son more angry. Most of the Gongsun family will be finished. "

Gongsun Wang CE's face suddenly changed. Before he could speak, he saw that Zhao Wenzheng just turned around, put his hands behind him, and walked to the high Pavilion outside the building, muttering to himself: "lost, lost in a mess."

Southwest Jianshan.

There was an old man with white hair sitting cross legged on the top of the towering city.

Under the head of the city, the long swords of Jianshan mountain are all ringing up in the sky.

The old man just looked up at the sky and said with a gloomy sneer, "if you don't behave, don't blame me."

On the Jianshan mountain, there is a loud noise. In the distance, a seemingly ordinary high mountain suddenly collapses and dust rises.

In the shock, a long sword broke out of the mountain, went straight into the sky, and then shot to the southeast.

In the sky, there was a roar and a sigh.

Sitting on the top of the city, the old man squinted at the sky and disdained to say, "don't you agree with me

The sky instantly returned to silence.