Chapter 742: Senior's Sword World

"This is your number plate, please put it away. "This Kunlun disciple is only twelve or thirteen years old, and he has even entered the potential realm, but his eyes are quite pure, and his roots and bones are wonderful, he is definitely a good seedling for learning martial arts.

"Thank you. ”

Shang Zhengyu smiled slightly, but the number plate turned to leave, and a few whispers immediately sounded behind him.

"He's that Shang Zhengyu. ”

"Well, it looks like it's amazing. ”

............

Shang Zhengyu ignored these and walked straight towards the banyan tree.

Wang Yi hurriedly stepped forward to look at Shang Zhengyu's number plate: "It's thirty-six, but it's also an auspicious number." ”

After some commotion, it was finally ready, and at this time, Yun Shou and many elders came into the air, but there were only twenty-two people today, and Elder Qi Weixia really couldn't wait to go down the mountain to the east.

Open the ancestral hall, offer incense, kneel and worship, ring the bell, and pray for blessings...... After a series of tedious processes, Yun Shou finally took the twenty-two elders to invite a sword from the Ancestor Hall, this sword didn't notice anything strange at first, but the more Shang Zhengyu stared, the more he felt that this sword faintly exuded a simple atmosphere, and it also carried a sense of infinite vicissitudes.

Shang Zhengyu only felt as if he had become a child, and this sword was an old man who thought he was highly respected, and he couldn't help but want to bow and worship.

Lin Xin said secretly in Shang Zhengyu's ear: "It is the matching sword of the first generation of my Kunlun head, and the name is no longer available." Since the establishment of Kunlun has been enshrined in the ancestral hall, only every time the ladder is contested, it will be taken out, and it will be hung on the ring of the martial arts field, such as the first generation of heads in person. ”

Shang Zhengyu was suddenly shocked: "Then say that...... This sword has passed a thousand years?!"

"Maybe it's much more. Zhuge Haoming shook his head: "Now it is estimated that except for the head of the family, I'm afraid no one can tell the origin of this sword." In Kunlun, this sword is even much higher than the status of the head. ”

"Everyone, follow me to invite Master Zu to the stage!"

Yun Shou held the sword in both hands and raised it above his head, and walked step by step along the mountain road to the rear, where there was a cleared land of hundreds of zhang square, which actually cut the entire mountain stone directly and flattened, and built a large martial arts field, which was full of traces of swords and axes, and the ground had been potholed over the years, and it looked like it had gone through the accumulation of many years.

Yun Shou was guarded by many elders, and he flew up and placed the sword flat on the top of the ring, and the sword immediately let out a sword roar, as if responding to his own junior disciples.

"Incense, worship!"

As Yun Shou's words sounded, many disciples bowed down to the sword in unison, and Shang Zhengyu also bowed down from afar, and the scene was simply magnificent.

Shang Zhengyu suddenly felt and remembered a sword roar again! Piercing through the sky, it echoed among the thousand peaks of the Kunlun Mountains, and could not be calmed down for a long time.

"It's ...... Psychic sword intent! Psychic sword intent for thousands of years......"

Shang Zhengyu couldn't help but murmur, he suddenly had a kind of realization in his heart, but he couldn't grasp that trace of the key point for a while, he was sweating profusely, and his face began to be rosy!

The other Kunlun disciples seemed to have known that the sword would emit this sword sound, so they all held their breath and stared, as if they were sensing some kind of strange Dao rhyme.

Wang Yi said suddenly: "Oh no, we seem to have forgotten to tell Brother Shang to let him keep his mind and don't let him read it, what can we do!"

Zhuge Haoming and Yan Kuan also just reacted, and hurriedly turned around, but saw Shang Zhengyu's face full of blood and blood, but his eyes were scattered, obviously he had already flown out of the sky!

Lin Xin hurriedly slapped Shang Zhengyu with a palm, but he only felt that he couldn't mix it at the beginning, and all the strength was unloaded by a soft energy, and it couldn't enter Shang Zhengyu's body at all!

At this moment, Shang Zhengyu's feelings for the outside world have long disappeared, and at this time he is hanging in the air, with an endless sea under his feet, and there are circles of golden halos above his head, and a faint warmth envelops his body, making him feel comfortable and unwilling to leave here at all.

And he didn't know how to leave either.

A sword suddenly roared over Shang Zhengyu's head, and the high-pitched sword roar made Shang Zhengyu wake up suddenly, he just watched the sword fly into the distance, he subconsciously wanted to move his body, but found that he couldn't move at all, just hanging in the air.

A moment later, the sword was gone.

It hung upside down in the air a few feet in front of Shang Zhengyu, just staring at Shang Zhengyu's big eyes and small eyes. Although for some reason, Shang Zhengyu just felt that this sword was looking at him, as if he was looking at it.

Shang Zhengyu only began to look at this sword at this time.

This is an ordinary long sword, without any decoration, but it gives people a sense of vicissitudes in the face, Shang Zhengyu only feels as if he is facing a respected elder, and he can't help but want to bow and worship.

At this moment, a figure suddenly fell from the sky, Shang Zhengyu fixed his eyes, and hurriedly said respectfully: "Shang Zhengyu, I have seen Yun Shou's predecessors!"

Yun Shou nodded slightly to Shang Zhengyu as a greeting, but his eyes stared at the sword motionlessly, and he was silent for a long time.

"Seniors. ”

Yun Shou actually stood still in the void, and then raised his hands above his head, bowed to this sword to the end, and bowed down as a disciple!

Shang Zhengyu reacted suddenly, but at the moment he couldn't move anything except his consciousness.

"Senior, it's time for you to go back, your disciples are still waiting for you to return to the sheath. ”

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The long sword let out a clear sword roar in response to Yun Shou, and it immediately flew up, disappeared into the sky and disappeared, and in an instant, the golden halo in the sky was gone, and the sea under his feet began to surge waves, and it became more and more intense, as if the whole world was about to collapse!

"Shang Zhengyu, it's time to go!"

Yun Shou grabbed Shang Zhengyu, and directly swiped up and down with one hand in the void beside him, directly causing this void to ripple like water, and then a suction force that Pei Mo could resist suddenly pulled Shang Zhengyu and Yun Shou closer to the water ripples.

At this moment, a sword light suddenly flashed in the distance!

That long sword actually went and returned!Then a small sword light was separated from the sword, and it directly sank into Shang Zhengyu's body!117

Shang Zhengyu didn't have time to think about it, and he had already been directly pulled into the water ripples.

Shang Zhengyu felt that the world was spinning around him for a while, and he was so uncomfortable that he almost vomited blood, but this feeling was only for a moment, Shang Zhengyu reopened his eyes, only to find that he had returned to his original place, and all the Kunlun disciples looked at him in unison, Yun Shou stood directly in front of him, caressing his heavenly spirit with both hands, and seeing Shang Zhengyu open his eyes, Yun Shou finally smiled.

But there was clearly a certain surprise in the smile.

"Shang Zhengyu, you are worthy of being a person with great opportunities, take advantage of it. Yun Shou said without a beginning or an end.

Yun Shou was about to leave, and Shang Zhengyu couldn't help but say, "That piece of heaven and earth, is it the sword world of the predecessors!"

Dongfang Lacking's Sword World and Nalan Tuo's Sword World Shang Zhengyu have all experienced it, and this feeling is so similar, Shang Zhengyu is at least seventy percent sure of his judgment.

It's just that whether it is Dongfang Que or Nalan Tuo, their sword world is a bounded space, and the world that Shang Zhengyu saw this time is so vast that he can't see the end at a glance, just like a real world, which makes Shang Zhengyu unbelievable.

Shang Zhengyu forgot to transmit the sound for a while, and the surrounding Kunlun disciples suddenly heard it one by one.

"Sword World?

"I heard that, yes, that's what he said!"

............

Everyone talked about it, and then the people with lively minds suddenly turned their heads, and they all locked their eyes on the ancient sword that was high above!

Yun Shou chuckled: "The gift of the seniors, you need to have a good understanding, don't waste a piece of the hard work of the seniors." ”

There was no answer, but it was answered.

There was a sudden uproar of people around!

"Silence!"

Xuan Kongzi's slightly coercive voice spread throughout the audience, forcibly suppressing everyone's discussions, he glanced at the direction of Shang Zhengyu, and then looked at Yun Shou, who slowly returned to the ring, and his eyes were slightly colored: "My disciple is good." ”

Yun Shou suddenly laughed: "If you don't want it, you can give it to me." ”

"I don't have a single disciple around me now, you think beautifully!"

After saying that, the two of them laughed together.

Yan Zhendao, Su Mengxiao and Qi Weixia were not there, Xuan Kongzi had no intention of hosting the competition, Liu Fuchen took a step forward and slowly fell onto the competition platform: "I announce, the ladder competition starts now, you are all optimistic about the number in your hand, don't make a mistake." ”

"The first one, the seventh. ”

These are two teenagers, both of whom are in the realm of cultivation, and they can be regarded as evenly matched, but now Shang Zhengyu's eyesight is no longer what it used to be, and he guessed the result after only three moves.

"If nothing else, the boy with the knife is going to win. ”

Lin Xin nodded: "His benevolence-seeking sword technique has basically been completed, but compared to the other person's withered leaf cane technique, it is a little less hot." ”

Sure enough, after more than a dozen breaths, the young man with the staff was forced back by a knife and admitted defeat.

"The second scene, the thirteenth, the fifty-sixth!"

............

It is basically a competition of potential masters, Shang Zhengyu can basically guess the result with both eyes, and the benefits are limited, so he simply began to close his eyes and recuperate.

As a result, Lin Xin, who was beside him, suddenly asked: "What did you say about the sword world before...... Is this the sword world I know?"

Shang Zhengyu opened his eyes and saw Lin Xin looking at him expectantly, and at the same time, Wang Yi, Zhuge Haoming and Yan Kuan also looked at him together, it seemed that they had been holding back this question for a long time.

Shang Zhengyu smiled: "Could it be that there can be anything else?"

Wang Yi couldn't help but widen his eyes: "The real Sword World? Isn't that ......?"

"Don't ask me, I don't know what's going on. Shang Zhengyu recalled that scene and said with emotion: "That senior's sword world is really like a vast world, more vast and magnificent than all the sword worlds I have ever seen, and the cultivation is really unpredictable." ”

didn't feel it personally, but Lin Xin had heard a lot from Shang Zhengyu's words, and she was a little envious, but this kind of thing really couldn't be envied.

However, Zhuge Haoming focused on another aspect: "Brother Shang, you said you have seen other sword worlds?"

"Hmm, yes!" Yan Kuan also scratched his head.

Shang Zhengyu said with a smile: "I have been fortunate enough to see the sword world of Dongfang Predecessor and Nalan Senior, but its momentum and condensation are far inferior to this senior. ”

"It's a pity that I could be lucky enough to experience it. Lin Xin's eyes were full of regret.

Shang Zhengyu thought for a moment, and then his eyes flashed: "Perhaps...... You all have a chance. ”

"Huh, what a chance!"

Wang Yi couldn't help but ask, but at this moment, Liu Fuchen suddenly called out Shang Zhengyu's number.

"I'll come when I go. ”

Shang Zhengyu got up with a smile, listened to the sword sound of the rain and twilight snow sword on his waist, Shang Zhengyu stepped on the rain twilight snow sword and walked, passed the crowd and slowly fell into the entrance, holding the hilt of the sword with his backhand, and the sword blade pointed down and arched his hand: "Shang Zhengyu, please advise." ”