Chapter 740

Five years later.

Huang Yun Tian Gong.

In the main hall, the master of HuangYun palace is discussing with six peak masters.

"The war in the front line is tight and the equipment is seriously damaged. The gods ask us to build a batch of weapons and armour as soon as possible." The main road of HuangYun palace.

"This is for canghefeng." A peak main road.

Cang Hefeng is specialized in six arts and is responsible for refining utensils.

The master of HuangYun palace nodded and said, "that's good. In addition, we have received information that the ancient world has sent a group of ghost demons recently. In order to prevent them from sneaking into our array, our monks of sound and Dharma will go to battle to supervise the battle."

They all looked at a young girl.

The girl sat cross legged in a chair, holding a green jade flute in her hand.

She is the master of Miaoyin peak, Luo Bingli.

She was the nun who stood on the top of the mountain to blow the flute and break the devil when the new people entered the sect.

Luo Bingli said with a smile, "no problem. I'll take this matter."

Huang Yun palace master asked, "how many people are you going to take?"

Luo Bingli pondered: "take five people, almost enough."

Huang Yun palace master shook his head and said, "the number of Yin FA friars is rare. It's hard to cultivate one. Don't take too many people."

Luo Bingli said: "then I only take two people."

The master of HuangYun palace nodded,

he looked at a monk on his side and told him, "master Qiyun, take a group of people with you to protect their safety."

The monk grinned: "please don't worry. I'll bring some of the best swordsmen and swordsmen with me, and I'll choose some excellent spearmen."

Master Huang Yun asked, "how many people are you going to take?"

"Two hundred." Qiyunfeng is the main road.

"Well, two hundred people are enough. We must protect them."

"Yes."

Huang Yun palace master stood up and said to each peak leader, "well, if there is nothing else, we will stop today's business."

Several peak masters stood up and looked at each other.

"Palace master, there is one more thing."

"Oh? Go ahead. " The main road of HuangYun palace.

"Well, it's been five years since the last batch of new recruits started. We've organized four big matches. It's the end of this year, and we're ready to organize the fifth one." Main road of bishuifeng.

"Isn't this the annual practice?" The main road of HuangYun palace.

"The main reason is that there have been some bad comments on the main peak recently." Main road of bishuifeng.

There are seven peaks on the river, six of which surround the main peak.

The main peak is the peak where the master of HuangYun palace is located.

All the important ancient books and records, heritage treasures and the road to heaven are all located on this peak.

"Talk about the main peak?" The master of Huang Yun's palace frowned gradually, and said solemnly, "tell me specifically what it is."

"In fact, it's not a big deal. It's just that everyone thinks that the apprentice of the patriarch has not participated in any contest for four consecutive years since he was introduced to the school, and he has never participated in any activities, so there is a lot of discussion." Main road of bishuifeng.

Master Gu xiafeng added: "the group of boys on our peak are always clamoring to compete with the master's disciples. Let's not say whether we win or lose. Palace master, if you have time, you should bring your disciples out to show up to correct the audio-visual."

Huang Yun palace master looks slow.

It turned out to be this thing.

He asked: "this year's Dabi, Gu Qingshan still did not sign up?"

Bishuifeng said: "that's exactly so. So those monks of the same generation murmured that they thought that the leader's disciples had been hiding all the time and never showed up."

Gu xiafeng said: "palace master, you let Gu Qingshan come to fight once, so that those boys don't talk about it, but they have a view on the main peak."

The master of HuangYun Palace said, "I'll ask him, but I can't guarantee the result."

He suddenly chuckled: "as for those comments, alas, they are still a group of children, and will not have any impact on the main peak. You don't have to worry about it."

With that, the master of HuangYun palace waved his sleeve and disappeared from the main hall.

Several peak owners looked at each other.

"The palace master can't let that boy come out to fight?" Lingying peak master's strange way.

Master Gu xiafeng shook his head and said, "according to me, the palace master dotes on his disciple too much. In fact, he should come out to contact with his peers and exchange feelings through competition, so that everyone can recognize the boy's status."

Other peak owners nodded with the same feeling.

"Don't you think it happened?" Luo Bingli, the master of Miaoyin peak, said, "I am responsible for monitoring the situation of the clan. I have seen Gu Qingshan go in and out of canghefeng several times. At that time, quite a few disciples caught up with him and wanted to compete with him, but they were all rejected."

All the leaders were stunned.

He refused!

No one will refuse the contest between disciples unless there is a big gap between their accomplishments.

Once someone refuses to compete, it is considered timid.What's more, this kind of battle is also the time for the strong to become famous.

Continue to think about it, peak owners can not help frowning.

The boy was the first disciple of the patriarch, and his identity was naturally the first disciple of the clan.

No matter how strong and moral character is, as long as the boy is in this position, he represents all the disciples of the clan.

Even if you can't do well in cultivation, you should come out early to follow the palace master and take part in all kinds of affairs, so as to exercise talents and abilities and accumulate fame.

But since the introduction, the boy has hardly appeared.

As we all know, the boy went directly to canghefeng's ancient books room for a long time.

According to the records of the book room, he also borrowed a lot of jade slips of spiritual food and Dharma array.

He took the master's jade plate, and no one could stop him.

But as a disciple who has just entered the sect, it's really OK to be distracted to do other things without practicing swordsmanship well?

The palace master indulged him too much.

Lingying peak master pondered: "it seems that we still have to find a chance to persuade the palace master. After all, his eldest disciple represents the face of the sect and the cultivation attitude of the sect to its disciples."

"Yes."

"It should be."

"We'll talk to the palace master next time."

Several other peak leaders all agree.

……

The main peak of wild clouds.

Xie Guhong, the master of HuangYun palace, has returned.

He walked on the stone path leading to the top of the mountain.

It will make him feel relaxed.

He likes to walk like this for a short time after a meeting.

Suddenly he stopped and looked up at the sky.

Snowflakes fluttered and fell.

It's the end of another year.

However, it was not an easy year.

On the front line, there are more and more ancient monsters, more and more powerful, and even the existence of almost impossible enemy.

Even the gods were afraid of the monster.

Although this can not be said publicly, Xie Guhong believes that the top monks have already noticed.

The battle was very tragic.

Nearly ten great friars were killed in a row, and the Terrans fought hard to kill the monster in the way of filling people's lives.

Yes, Terrans are getting stronger and stronger.

But the crisis is also quietly expanding.

Xie Guhong sighed.

The war on the front line, the urging of the gods, and the affairs of the clan all required him to concentrate on facing them.

He reached out and picked up a snowflake.

When will you die on the front line?

All of a sudden, he thought of the matter mentioned by all the leaders of the summit in today's discussion.

"Castle Peak..."

Xie Guhong murmured and disappeared from the spot.

The depth of the main peak of the wild cloud.

Jianyuan.

All the sword scriptures collected by the whole clan are gathered here.

A young man is sitting in a pile of jade slips like a mountain and a sea, holding a jade slip in his forehand, quietly feeling the mystery of it.

Gu Qingshan.

He seemed to be in a state of selflessness.

In the void opposite him, Xie Guhong showed his figure.

Xie Guhong first waited for a while. Seeing that Gu Qingshan had no movement, he coughed helplessly.

Gu Qingshan felt it immediately.

He opened his eyes.

"Here comes the master." He stood up and held his fist.

"Well, how is your practice recently?" Xie Guhong asked.

"Everything is fine." Gu Qingshan road.

Xie Guhong tentatively said, "I suddenly think of one thing - you have been in the clan for five years, and it seems that you have never learned from others?"

"Yes." Gu Qingshan nodded.

Xie Guhong asked, "why not fight with others?"

Gu Qingshan, puzzled, replied, "those elders who are too high in cultivation can't beat them with my present strength."

Xie Guhong said, "to be a teacher means to be a peer."

Gu Qingshan said: "that's too boring. After all, heaven doesn't speak, which proves that I'm still the first, so fighting with them is just a waste of time."

Xie Guhong was speechless.

The boy once made a vow to abolish his cultivation and quit the sect once he was not the first one.

He's in good shape here.

Even heaven is proving his strength.

Xie Guhong coughed and said, "that Would you like to take part in this year's big game

Gu Qingshan hesitated: "master, if I go up, will it hurt people too much?"

Xie Guhong raised his eyebrows.

This kidXie Guhong stood still, but there were seven swords floating behind him.

Xie Guhong took a sword from behind.

"Come on, let me show you where you are as the first sword cultivation among the disciples of this generation."

"OK, please give me some advice."

Gu Qingshan also took out a sword.

He was not polite and rushed up in a flash.

I can't wait for my sword to surpass.

To kill is to kill!

The long sword is divided into two, and then into six. In an instant, it turns into thirty-six swords, and its shadow turns into awn. It cuts Xie Guhong straight!

Gu Qingshan combined his excellent swordsmanship in five years with his own secret sword, and with all his fighting experience, he went all out to stab out the sword.

Xie Guhong's eyes brightened.

"Only five years..." He murmured.

The sword is waving.

Jingle! Jingle!

He lightly waved his sword, and all the swords were knocked away.

"Die!"

Gu Qingshan suddenly appeared in front of him, his sword and half of his body disappeared.

This sword is so fast that you can hardly see the blade!

When!

A bang.

Gu Qingshan, with his sword, was beaten away.

He somersaulted in the air and stood ten feet away.

"All right."

Xie Guhong let go of his sword.

Gu Qingshan had no choice but to withdraw his sword.

He wants to fight.

But the master has already stopped fighting.

Gu Qingshan looked at the seven swords behind Xie Guhong and seriously asked, "master, have you surpassed the realm of sword immortal?"

Xie Guhong nodded.

Gu Qingshan doubted: "but why do you only have seven flying swords? It is said that if you control the sword with your strength and your heart, hundreds of swords are no exception. "

Xie Guhong said: "in the past, when I was a sword immortal, I had 1 954 flying swords. However, after I surpassed the realm of sword immortals, up to now, I only use seven flying swords."

"Why?"

"Because when you can completely release the power of flying sword, you should start to think about how to restrain its power."

"Convergence?" Gu Qingshan murmured.

He suddenly remembered that Elia had said similar things to him when she was in the world of adherents at the bottom of the sea.

Xie Guhong said: "yes, it's more difficult to collect than to release. When you can gather all your strength and turn it into a sword, it will be the time for you to become a great swordsman."

"So the master made seven swords?"

"No, I used to make one sword, but now I have reached another level, so it's seven swords."

Gu Qingshan listened to both admiration and admiration.

Seeing the expression on his face, Xie Guhong said with a smile: "OK, your entry into China has been amazing. Don't envy me."

"Yes, master."

"Continue to practice. I'm going out first."

"Good."

Xie Guhong took the seven swords behind him and walked out slowly.

In the middle of his journey, he seemed to remember something, and suddenly stopped.

He turned to Gu Qingshan and told him, "don't go out to attack people within three years. After three years, I will give you a position. You can go to qiyunfeng and teach people how to use swords."

“…… Yes, sir. "

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