On Zhenwu Mountain, with the real person bowing and saluting, the sound resounded at the top of the mountain.

A wisp of fresh wind suddenly struck, blowing on everyone's faces, with a faint fragrance, making everyone feel relaxed and happy in an instant.

Then, as an inner disciple, Song Yu couldn't help but slowly raise his head.

I saw the real reason why he came to this Zhenwu Mountain, the idol that he will never forget for the rest of his life...... The Qingyun Sword Immortal, dressed in white and wearing a green cicada sword at his waist, appeared in the air on the top of the mountain like an immortal who came out of the picture scroll.

And slowly fell, with a rare and solemn expression, he also saluted to the real person of the moon.

Since the end of the True Martial Arts, the real person has touched the transcendent boundary.

Qingyun Sword Immortal would come over to the True Martial Temple from time to time to discuss the cultivation principles with the True Martial Artist and the True Martial Sect Master.

During this period, everything was simple, and the relationship between Shuyue Zhenren and Qingyun Sword Immortal was also commensurate with each other.

But.

This time, the True Martial Arts Temple greeted the Qingyun Sword Immortal of the Sword Immortal Gate with such a grand ceremony.

In the eyes of Song Yu and other disciples, although it was a bit unexpected, it was reasonable.

Because this time it is a major matter of the two sects of Sword Immortal Sect and True Martial Arts.

The identity of Qingyun Sword Immortal is no longer that of the real person who is in the moon, but represents the envoy of the Sword Immortal Gate!

It's not grand, and it can't express the true martial arts' admiration for the Sword Immortal Gate!

After Xiao Yu's Qingyun Sword Immortal landed, he nodded and said a few words to the real person of Shuyue.

Then his eyes swept towards the dozens of disciples behind the real person who was shushing the moon.

These disciples were the best ones to cultivate meditation during this time.

Talented, but also the best among his peers.

It's a pity that Xiao Yu's spiritual elixir here is limited, and he can't help them shorten their cultivation time, and they can't urgently second-level and third-level wizard apprentices.

Is it that Xiao Yu attaches more importance to this time, or the compatibility between these disciples and the alchemy artifacts incarnated by divine power as the highest priority criterion.

"If you enter my Sword Immortal Sect, even if it is just a miscellaneous servant, you will be a member of my Sword Immortal Sect for life."

"Once you get started, you can't go back."

"You guys, you have to think about it."

Xiao Yu swept over these excited disciples, paused, and added in a soothing tone: "And it is not easy to cultivate immortals, you are just getting started, how much cultivation can be, my Sword Immortal Sect cannot guarantee you." ”

"Maybe there is one who can leap into a sword immortal and be able to travel between heaven and earth."

"However, more of it is just a waste of decades of time and nothing to gain, and when you are dying, it is too late to regret it."

"For an opportunity to cultivate immortals, you ...... Really don't regret it? ”

Xiao Yu's Qingyun Sword Immortal had just finished asking.

As soon as the words fell, I heard the firm answers of these disciples ringing all around:

"No regrets!"

The voice was sonorous and powerful, and there was no forced feeling mixed in with it.

The inner disciples looked at Qingyun Sword Immortal with clear and firm eyes one by one, looking at this transcendent person who was young, but already famous all over the world, making them regard him as an idol for life.

They excitedly expressed their thoughts in their voices.

For the sake of the avenue, unswerving until death.

Song Yu has been obsessed with cultivating immortals since he learned about this world and cultivating immortals, as if he was born to do this in his life.

After ten years of cultivating immortals, he found nothing except the vision in his brain caused by suspected mental breakdown, but Song Yu was still addicted to it and couldn't extricate himself.

Until the top of Mount Tai, the sword fairy was born.

That night, Song Yu, who witnessed the scene of the flying sword roaring on Mount Tai, cried and laughed all night!

Then, Song Yu became a die-hard fan of the Sword Immortal Gate.

And with the help of his family, he got the opportunity to go to Zhenwuguan, and relied on his qualifications to successfully enter the back mountain of Zhenwuguan and became a planter.

Song Yu, who was in this state, heard a series of warnings from Xiao Yu.

On the contrary, I felt more and more that my choice of Sword Immortal Gate must be the biggest opportunity and the best choice in my life!

As for those warnings, don't they even more illustrate the justice and greatness of the Sword Immortal Sect?

If it is those evil sects, where will they blow up their ugliness, which shows that it is not easy to cultivate immortals?

The Sword Immortal Sect is indeed the best cultivation sect!

Thinking of this, Song Yu couldn't help but feel hot all over, and his face turned red.

Xiao Yu motioned for everyone to be quiet and confirmed that no one present had withdrawn.

He took out five small bronze swords two centimeters long.

These five small bronze swords, all of which appear to be small keychain pendants, floated in the air as soon as they came out, and then emitted a faint ghostly light.

It attracted the attention of all the seekers present.

"This is the sword of the Honmon Miscellaneous Officer."

Xiao Yu looked at the five bronze swords forged from bronze alloy and began to build a background for them:

"It is made by fusing the Heavenly Xuan Gold with the Earth Copper Mother, and it is almost indestructible."

"It is also the most important cultivation thing for the miscellaneous servants of this sect."

"When the miscellaneous servants cultivated this sword to the level of my green cicada sword."

"It's my inner disciple of the Sword Immortal Sect."

As he spoke, Xiao Yu summoned the Green Cicada Sword.

The cicada sword hovered in mid-air, the blue light flickered, and the sound of cicadas resounded in the surrounding space.

It also made the eyes of many disciples look at the bronze little sword, and they became extremely eager.

In the eyes of some disciples who thought they knew how to do it, these bronze swords were actually the sword embryos of the sword immortals.

It is a must-have for beginners in the path of Sword Immortals!

Come to think of it, a sword immortal who doesn't even have a flying sword, where can he be called a sword immortal?

It is also reasonable for the Sword Immortal Gate to arrange the sword embryo for the doorman.

However, this treatment ...... It's really eye-catching.

When the real person saw the bronze sword and heard the explanation of the Qingyun Sword Immortal transformed by Xiao Yu, he almost moved his mind, and wanted to fight with his disciples to fight for the immortal fate.

Fortunately, Shuyue Zhenren is a master of Taoism in the end, and with the inheritance of true martial arts, he can't just throw it away.

It is to suppress the greed in the heart.

Xiao Yu noticed the complicated emotions in the eyes of the older generation such as Shuyue Zhenren.

With a faint smile, he let the five bronze swords fly towards the disciples.

"People choose swords, and swords also choose masters."

"Those who can get the approval of the flying sword will be my Sword Immortal Sect miscellaneous servant."

Said this.

Xiao Yu used witchcraft in his heart.

In an instant, what was the fit between the people on the top of the mountain and the bronze sword monster, it was clear in Xiao Yu's eyes.

With Xiao Yu waving his hand to cast a spell.

Each of the five bronze swords chose their respective masters.

Song Yu was stunned to see the bronze sword that flew in front of him, then circled slightly, and snapped the small bronze sword that was attached to his eyebrows.

He felt a burst of coolness pouring into his body from the bronze sword.

He groaned, his body shook, and he almost fell to his knees in joy.

"I, I've been chosen!"

"Hahahaha, woo woo, I was chosen, I was chosen!"

"Woo, God doesn't live up to me, God doesn't live up to me!"

Song Yu cried with joy, although he didn't make a sound, two clear tears had flowed out of the corners of his eyes. (https:)

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