Jeju, Jisan.

The name of Jishan began 900 years ago. Nine hundred years ago, Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty gathered the heroes in Jishan and raised troops to start the road of dominating the world.

After the founding of the country, the Great Zhou Taizu gave this land of Longxing to the person who gave him the greatest help - the Sword God.

The help that the Sword God gave to the Great Zhou Taizu was unprecedentedly great. It is precisely because he held a conference near the Sword God Lake that he let the world's heroes come here. It was also because he killed the Demon Venerable of that generation that the previous dynasty completely collapsed and laid the foundation for the victory of the Zhou Dynasty in the battle for the founding of the country.

"Jishan, hehe, I remember that at the beginning of the sword meeting, Jishan was full of people coming and going, shoulder to shoulder, but now······ The wind is always blown away by the rain and the wind. ”

Mo Guming stood at the top of Ji Mountain, looking at the white clouds and mist under the mountain, and his words were indescribably embarrassed.

Although he didn't look down on the Sword God Lake a hundred and fifty years ago, witnessing the shattering of a myth and now coming to the location of the Sword God Lake again still made this sword learner have an unstoppable emotion in his heart.

"The Sword God Lake will not go so far away, I am here today to revive the myth of kendo. ”

The sound of Su Zheng's insistence came from the air, and the seven sword shadows roared and flew away, landing not far away.

"The Lord of the Buried Sword Peak is empty. When Mo Guming saw the person in charge, he raised his eyebrows lightly and said.

"No, it's the Sword God Lake on the Sword Hall's deputy hall master, Bai Xingkong. After today, there will be no more buried sword peaks in the world. Bai Xingkong corrected.

"It's also possible that even the Sword God Lake will be completely gone after today. Qing Yu said with an unpredictable smile.

Hearing this, Bai Xingkong's face did not move, looking at this purple-clothed swordsman who said malicious words, "Xiao Qianxiu?"

"It's Xiao. Qing Yu bowed.

"Your Excellency's sword aura is ethereal, formless and formless, and it is completely different from the majestic majesty of the Heavenly Sword Dao of the Sword God Lake's secret legend, why don't you dare to say your real name and do such a sneaky move? "Empty Punishment.

The Heavenly Sword Dao is the secret inheritance of the Sword God Lake, and Xiao Qianxiu, as the descendant of the Lord of the Sword God Lake, will naturally use this sword trick. However, after Qing Yu killed Xiao Qianxiu, he did not collect the body from him and received the Heavenly Sword Dao, and Xiao Qianxiu's life seemed to be related to a certain magic circle in the Imperial Sword Villa. Sensing Xiao Qianxiu's death, the magic circle automatically operated, destroying the Heavenly Sword Dao secret book hidden in the secret room of the Imperial Sword Villa, leaving nothing for Qing Yu.

And Xiao Qianxiu hid the Heavenly Sword Dao very tightly, and Xiao Qiye had not passed it on, so Qing Yu didn't know anything about the Heavenly Sword Dao.

It is precisely because he will be exposed sooner or later that Qing Yu will be too lazy to do anything to cover up, so that many people can see that this Xiao Qianxiu is fake.

"A sword is just a weapon, a weapon is a murderous weapon, and it is a bit ridiculous for Lord Baifeng to impose his own concept on others. Qing Yu said lightly.

What kind of gentleman among soldiers, what kind of tyrant among soldiers, swords and short swords, and daggers and short knives?

Do you have to learn what kind of gentleman and domineering the short soldiers who are dangerous and tricky?

"You ······"

Even if an old man behind Bai Xingkong wanted to open his mouth to scold, when he saw Qing Yu's eyes, he unconsciously felt a familiar feeling, and he didn't say anything.

'It's another old guy who has scrapped Kenshin, so there's nothing to be afraid of. Qing Yu shook his head in his heart.

This old man's heart demon is more serious than Shen Cangwu, and in front of Qing Yu, who is good at thinking about the primordial spirit, he really has no threat.

Compared to him, it was the youngest Yuan Jianyi who was more threatening.

"······"

The fragment of talent in his sleeve continued to swallow sword qi, as if he sensed something personal, and trembled. Qing Yu sensed slightly, and knew that the source of the trembling of the fragment was on Yuan Jianyi's body, if it wasn't for Qing Yu's forcible suppression, I am afraid that the fragment would have flown out directly and thrown into Yuan Jianyi's arms.

Feeling Qing Yu's scrutiny, Yuan Jian looked at each other calmly, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and the sharp sword intent cut a gap in the air and stabbed straight in.

"Qiang—"

The invisible sword intent touched Qing Yu's eyes, but it was like a long sword striking iron, making a sound of gold and iron clashing.

"Good sword intent, but mixed into this dispute, this sword is afraid to break. Qing Yu smiled and commented on Yuan Jianyi's sword intent, and faintly ridiculed Yuan Jianyi's future.

Although he had a friendship with Yuan Jianyi, this friendship was not enough for Qing Yu to give up and compete with Buried Sword Peak for the Ten Thousand Tribulations. Moreover, Qing Yu's identity at this time is Xiao Qianxiu, not the prince Yu who has a friendship.

"Enough, Your Excellency is not here to fight with me, it is important to open the Sword God Lake, Your Excellency, please. ”

Seeing that the two sides had a tendency to act directly, Bai Xingkong immediately shouted.

Now is the time to open the Sword God Lake, and Bai Xingkong doesn't want to waste his time and energy here. Although he has not been out of the rivers and lakes for many years, he also knows that the Heavenly Demon Palace has a strong covetous heart for the Heavenly Demon Evil Qi in the Sword God Lake, and he doesn't want to cause trouble because of a little quarrel.

"It's naturally best to be able to open it directly," Qing Yu raised his hand slightly, "This Yuan Shaoxia, please." ”

As he spoke, Qing Yu raised his hand to release the fragment of talent in his sleeve and gestured to Yuan Jianyi.

"Zheng—"

Fragments of talent rattle in the air, as if calling for a companion. As soon as Yuan Jian saw this, he immediately unwrapped the long strip in his hand, revealing the sheathed long sword in it.

It turns out that the scabbard of genius is also in their hands, so it is no wonder that when this fragment of mine appeared, there was no sound on the other side. Qing Yu's gaze swept over the bronze long sword and thought to himself.

can accommodate the talent of the first edge, and this scabbard will naturally not be ordinary. The Tibetan scabbard, this is the name of the scabbard, and this scabbard alone is already priceless. Even if a mortal iron is inserted into the sheath, it can be cultivated into a rare sword after a month.

As soon as Yuan Jian pulled out the hilt, a broken blade at the tip of the sword immediately automatically flew out of the sheath, and the three remnant swords echoed each other.

"Whew-"

Qing Yu saw that the fragment of talent in front of him had a tendency to surrender to the enemy, Nirvana took the sheath and lightly pressed the fragment, and immediately suppressed its momentum, and at the same time said to Bai Xingkong and the others: "Everyone, the fragment of talent is complete, it's time to open the Sword God Lake." If you don't open it again, Xiao is afraid that this fragment will run away automatically. ”

"Ahem. Bai Xingkong coughed lightly a little embarrassed, obviously thinking that Qing Yu's fragments were better to run to his side.

He said softly: "Palm sword ······"

As soon as Yuan Jian heard this, he let go of the hilt of the Heavenly Sword. Without his sword master's grip, the three remnant swords automatically flew into the air and roared, and then combined together to form a complete long sword.

"Whew-"

In an instant, the sword roared and roared, and a sword aura rose into the sky, leaving a black trail in the sky, which did not disperse for a long time.