Song Qingyi, Shang Rulong and others also flew over.

Song Qingyi's eyes were full of surprise, if it weren't for the fact that the war had just ended and there were heavy casualties, he was afraid that there would be surprise on his face. Shang Rulong's expression was a little complicated, but it quickly disappeared.

If it is a person with a slightly stronger utilitarian heart, I am afraid that my mentality will be unbalanced at this time, and it will be difficult to hide my jealousy of Song Mingting. But Shang Rulong's personality is too indisputable, if it weren't for his talent, he wouldn't be in front of him at all, over the years, the leadership responsibilities he has undertaken are fundamentally the opposite of his introverted and gentle heart, if possible, he would prefer to cultivate quietly.

Therefore, in the face of the Saint-level Natal Sword Qi, he was only surprised for a moment, and he didn't have too many complicated emotions. The one who really has mixed emotions is Wang Jinglong.

In the past few decades, he has been known as "Returning to Tibet" with Shang Rulong, and in his eyes, his competitor has always been Shang Rulong alone.

But all this changed in the last session of the Six Peaks Competition, not only did Shang Rulong practice the peacock sword qi and throw him away at once, but he was also defeated by Song Qingyi, and even the previously unknown Song Mingting posed a huge threat to him.

But then he didn't give up on himself, but tried harder. In the past ten years since Dabi, he has been cultivating day and night, desperately accumulating sect contributions in exchange for the opportunity to enter various secret realms in the sect, and even breaking into the famous murderous places in the major cultivation circles, just to seek a breakthrough between life and death.

And such a desperate effort has also brought gains, and after more than ten years, he not only surpassed Song Qingyi again, but also narrowed the distance with Shang Rulong.

Others only said that he easily comprehended the sword qi of the oven, cultivated to the essence and advanced bravely, and the sword finger from the east also entered the realm quickly, breaking through from the third layer to the eighth layer in just over ten years!

But how many people know how much sweat and even blood he has paid for this? Nobody! Because he has never shown it, he does not need sympathy and pity, he only needs admiration and applause!

But now, Shang Rulong suddenly got the recognition of the Five Virtue Sword, and Song Mingting even comprehended the Saint-level Natal Sword Qi in one leap. Compared to them, their efforts seem to have become a joke.

However, Wang Jinglong's confusion and frustration only lasted for a moment, and he soon regrouped: What if Shang Rulong was recognized by the Five Virtue Sword? What if Song Mingting comprehended the Natal Sword Qi of the Saint Level? Is this the case that he has to admit defeat? No! Never!

Song Mingting glanced at Wang Jinglong with some surprise, he didn't know if it was his delusion, he felt that at this moment, Wang Jinglong was a little different.

But at this moment, he had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and he didn't have the heart to care about Wang Jinglong at all.

In the sky, Chengtian Zhenren did not return to the Tibetan Pavilion, nor did he go to other peaks, but flew towards Zhongshu Peak. For him, nothing is more important than Song Mingting at this time.

Chengtian Zhenren fell from the sky and landed in front of Song Mingting. Not only Chengtian Zhenren, Tianyan Zhenren, Tibetan Hexagram Zhenren, Haoyan Zhenren, Songyang Zhenren, Fenglu Zhenren......

All the real people came to the Loyal Forgiveness Peak, and the appearance of the saint-level natal sword qi touched everyone's hearts.

Chengtian Zhenren stared at Song Mingting, his eyes full of satisfaction. He was not familiar with Song Mingting, and he had never even seen Song Mingting before, he only knew Shang Rulong before, but now, he couldn't be more satisfied with Song Mingting.

Song Mingting's close relationship with Tianyan Zhenren had made him pay attention to it once, and this time the exposure of the saint-level natal sword qi made Song Mingting's status in his mind rise sharply, surpassing Shang Rulong in one leap.

"Being able to comprehend the saint-level natal sword qi, Mingting, you really gave us a big surprise!" Chengtian Zhenren did not hide his praise for Song Mingting, and at the end turned to the true person of self-denial.

"Although I have said it once before, I have to say it a second time, Katsumi, you really taught a good apprentice!"

Katsumi shook his head with a smile, wanting to say a few words of humility, but after thinking about it for a while, he closed his mouth. The apprentice has comprehended the natal sword qi of the saint level, and the praise of himself, who is a master, is still a false praise, who is this trying to anger to death?

"Tibetan hexagram, you go to receive all the fellow Taoists who came to help the fist, thank you well, Senior Brother Haoyan, and bother you to take people to deal with the battlefield. Chengtian Zhenren then said to the Tibetan hexagram Zhenren and Haoyan Zhenren, and then transmitted the sound to Song Mingting, Shang Rulong, Kaji Zhenren, the remaining Taishang Elders, Wang Jinglong, and Qi Siwu to follow him.

Although all the real people present wanted to know what was going on with Song Mingting's natal sword qi, it was obviously not the right time at the moment, and they didn't have much of a mood, so they left one after another to do post-war work.

It was the Patriarch Pavilion that Chengtian Zhenren took everyone to, not the Guizang Pavilion - now that the Guizang Pavilion has collapsed in half, it is by no means an overnight thing to rebuild.

As soon as he walked into the Patriarch Pavilion, Cheng Tianzhen's feet shook suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face instantly became extremely pale.

"Senior brother!"

"Uncle Master!"

"Shi Bozu!"

Everyone was shocked, and Jin Huang Zhenren flashed to Chengtian Zhenren and supported him.

"Out of the way. Chengtian Zhenren waved his hand, signaling that he was okay. In fact, there is no hindrance, urging the immortal weapon is at the cost of burning cultivation, and the Wude Sword is not recognized by him, so the price he has to pay to urge the Wude Sword is greater than that of the Shen Ghost King, if it weren't for the Wude Sword being the immortal weapon he returned to the Sword Pavilion, he wouldn't even be able to urge it.

He was highly poisoned before, and it was already a fluke that he could survive, but this time he forcibly urged the Wude Sword to fight against the Shen Ghost Monarch twice, and he had already suffered heavy losses. It was just a strong hold on outside.

Although this time they repelled the joint attack of the three factions of the Hades Ghost Sect, the Witch Pattern Sect and the Blood Shadow Sect, it did not mean that they had no worries about returning to the Sword Pavilion, in fact, this was only the beginning, and the death of nine real people was not a pain in the blood for the three factions of the Ghost Sect, the Witch Pattern and the Blood Shadow Sect.

As soon as he walked into the Ancestral Pavilion at this time, there was no other force "staring", and he couldn't hold it anymore.

Jin Huang Zhenren hurriedly helped Chengtian Zhenren to sit down, took out the pill and gave it to Chengtian Zhenren to take. Several Supreme Elders and the True Men of Katsu took action one after another, launching healing spells to heal the wounds of the Chengtian True People. Although everyone was injured at this time, and the description was very embarrassing, it was Chengtian Zhenren who was the most seriously injured.

Moreover, the Chengtian Zhenren are now the Dinghai Divine Needle of their Sword Pavilion, and their deterrent power is greater than that of everyone else, but they must not make any mistakes.

Song Mingting's five people couldn't help on the side, so they stood silently and waited. They weren't injured, they just had some mana depleted, and if they were really injured, they wouldn't be able to stand here - they would never survive being attacked by real people.

After a while, Lin Feiyu, Zhu Zhuqing, Pan Yuanshan, Yan Yuning, Su Ningshuang and others also walked in one after another. After the battle, everyone was a little embarrassed, their clothes were torn, and their hair was scattered. Fortunately, no one died.

Song Mingting was relieved to see that Su Ningshuang, Yan Yuning and other acquaintances were all fine. But in fact, the most dangerous thing this time is the five of them, only the five of them are against the real people of my Dao Period, and the opponents of the others are just the masters of the introduction of the day, with the strength of Su Ningshuang and them, they form a small five-element sword formation, and they have the blessing of the mountain protection array, even if they meet the peak master of the introduction of the sun, the danger is not great.

After Song Mingting silently greeted Su Ningshuang and the others, he saw that his master had an empty hand, and hurriedly asked, "Master, what happened just now, why did I trigger such a vision after I activated my natal sword qi?"

He had always known that his natal sword qi was at the holy level, so when he was resisting the Huangquan Divine Light before, his momentary stunned was actually because he didn't expect that his Feng Ge sword qi would cause such a big movement.

"Then why did Song Mingting's natal sword qi become a saint level? Wasn't it just a close to the Dao level before? was it advanced or was it originally a saint level? The natal sword qi can still be disguised? It's simply unheard of!" Shen Ghost Jun's face was gloomy, and he said with a fire aura.

The attack on the mountain was frustrated, and his heart seemed to be burning with a fire, burning him so much that he wanted to kill!

"It can't be advanced. The Dragon Bone Heavenly Witch on the side stopped to heal his injuries, opened his eyes, and said in a deep voice, his face was also not good-looking.

"In the history of the Guizang Sword Pavilion, there is no shortage of masters whose natal sword qi has finally advanced to the holy level, but is there one person who has the power of today? It is also impossible to be the characteristics of the natal sword qi itself, if this is the case, then this junior's natal sword qi is inevitably too rebellious, as long as he carries tens of thousands of flying swords with him, he will have the strength comparable to the Yuanming period, and the posture of leading the sun is comparable to that of the Yuanming? Is this kind of thing possible?"

"Therefore, this junior's natal sword qi should have originally entered the saint level, but it was its previous disguise, which should be the characteristic of this natal sword qi. This junior's natal sword qi clearly belongs to the Celestial Light, and it can be disguised as a near-path level, so it should be traced back to the past and intercepted a certain form from the past form. ”

Dragon Bone Tianwu is worthy of being a veteran and a strong man, with rich experience and a vicious vision, and he quickly guessed things. In fact, Shen Ghost Jun didn't guess it, he was just mad, and he hadn't calmed down yet, and when he listened to the analysis of the Dragon Bone Heavenly Witch, he suddenly felt stunned.

"That's right, and there have always been rumors that people who first comprehended that they were saint-level natal sword qi could cause ten thousand swords to return to the sect, but I didn't expect the rumors to be true. "The Ghost Monarch said.

This rumor has only been recorded in the major sects, but because it has not been verified, and there are only two people who have comprehended the saint-level natal sword qi in the Sword Pavilion, there are very few people who deliberately remember it. The Ghost Monarch is only now looking out of his memory.

"It should only be able to attract the flying sword of the Guizang Sword Pavilion, and it has to be ownerless, which is very similar to the legendary ninth realm of the sword path - Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect. And it is very likely that it will not work if you leave the Tibetan Mountain. Dragon Bone Heavenly Witch analyzed.

"I'm afraid of what he's doing? It's just a junior, this kid hasn't become a peerless powerhouse yet, and he can't turn the sky for the time being! Besides, what about the peerless powerhouse? It's not like there have been no peerless powerhouses who have fallen in history! There are even more who have fallen halfway!" Shen Ghost Jun snorted coldly.

Just now, he was really murderous, and even had a strong jealousy. But when I calmed down, I wasn't so worried.

Song Mingting is only in the early stage of the introduction of the sun, and it will take at least a hundred years for him to become a peerless powerhouse, and a hundred years is enough for them to plan well, and there is no need to rush at all.

The Dragon Bone Heavenly Witch on the side also smiled indifferently: "Indeed, but if there is a chance, we still have to eradicate this threat in advance." ”

In the dark tomb of the Ghost Sect, endless dead qi gathered, and under the light of the faint ghost fire, thousands of black runes sometimes scattered and flew in all directions, sometimes gathering towards the center, absorbing the endless dead qi that poured into the tomb. Each rune changes from moment to moment, exuding an aura of death, ominousness, calamity, and rebirth.

At this moment, all the runes gathered together and turned into a figure, and the invisible coercion dispersed, instantly extinguishing the ghost fire in the tomb.

"This force...... What that man said is true, the person who can kill me is indeed in the Sword Pavilion!"

In the darkness, a voice that seemed to come from hell sounded slowly.