MTL - Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years-Chapter 32 Thousands of swords sing in unison, the color of heaven and earth changes, manifesting [Zhu Xianjiantai

  Chapter 32 Ten thousand swords roared together, the color of heaven and earth changed, manifesting [Zhu Xianjiantai]

What? Qing Hui Daoist wants to send a gift?

   However, the Taoist priest was empty-handed, as if he didn't bring anything, could it be storage equipment?

   At this point they relax.

   There is a certain female student who is crazy, looking at the handsome face, and thinking expectantly: "It would be great if you could show your body, he promises, maybe I promise."

   A few greasy male disciples even murmured in their hearts: "The Taoist priest is not without great things."

Zhang Ming walked to the left side of the square, stopped near Yijianping, and said with a smile, "My good disciple, this gift from Pindao will be handed over to you in the future to open up the kendo for the Qiongyu Sword Sect and establish an inheritance. , to reach the world."

   Lu Xueqing, who was following behind, was startled for a while, but she felt a little joy in her heart: "Give it to me?"

  Elder Cheng and the masters of the twelve peaks are looking forward to it: "The treasure sent by Daoist Qing Hui, I am afraid that it is extraordinary."

   Zhang Ming smiled and said in a long voice, "It is neither copper, nor iron, nor steel. It was once hidden under Mount Sumeru. If yin and yang are not reversed, how can water and fire quench the edge?"

  Everyone heard Xuanqi, only to see Daoist Qing Hui pointed at him, and immediately four sword intents shot up into the sky.

  Three hundred and seventy-three long swords trembled in unison, neighing like surrender, like a tiger roaring, like a dragon roaring!

   Everyone was shocked and tried to hold down the long sword.

  Lu Xueqing and the master of the Twelve Peaks were shocked: "What kind of sword intent is this! With just a hint of breath, our sword heart almost collapsed, and we have no resistance!"

  Elder Cheng firmly held the crutches.

  The disciples looked up to the sky, and the sword energy rushed into the sky.

  The clear sky turned into a cloud of rage, and thunder appeared, as if there was a great terror that could not be tolerated in the world!

   "This... what exactly is this!?"

   "It's ridiculous, I still had a little bit of disbelief that Daoist Qing Hui could resist the ninth floor of the Yangshen Realm. Now that I look at it, what if it is above the Yangshen Realm!"

   "Senior brother, let's break up. I will never love again in this life, and I will never love the second person again."

  “…”

   At this moment, Qiongyu Mountain Road.

  The team dispatched by Nanling City, due to the heavy load of troops and horses, traveled slowly, and finally arrived at the Qiongyu Sword Sect.

   "Sir, it's not good!"

   shouted the guard in charge of the baggage.

   The leader of the team was Xia Houchun, the commander of the light cavalry of Nanling City. With a solemn expression, he looked at the car that kept vibrating behind him and asked, "Are these three cars holding fine iron swords?"

   The guard soldier replied, "Reporting to the commander, it is the hundred fine iron long swords allocated by the arsenal!"

  Xiahou Chun said solemnly: "This is Jianming! What a terrible sword intent, it is spread from a distance across half a mountain! The Qiongyu Sword Sect is indeed well-deserved!"

   He is a strong man in the reunification realm. He participated in the Northern Expedition with the previous emperor. He is extremely arrogant.

  The crowd surrounded the vehicle, not daring to move lightly, waiting for the sound of the sword to disappear, but the situation changed suddenly that day, and there were thunderstorms that split the entire clear sky.

   The dark cloud and ink surged like a tide.

  Xiahou Chun tightly held the long sword at his waist, and said in awe, "Thousands of swords sing in unison, the color of the world changes!"

   This is... Is there any monster born?

  …

   In the Yan Valley, the Scarlet Fire Demon Sect.

   Shangguan Yu, who was tasting the blood bodhi, changed his face, suddenly turned into a red glow and jumped out of the hall, standing above the valley out of thin air, looking to the southwest.

   There, the sword intent is soaring to the sky, visible for thousands of miles!

   "It's the direction of the Qiongyu Sword Sect, how could such a terrifying sword intent appear, is it an ancient relic, or is there an extremely terrifying powerhouse passing through Dongling County?"

   His brows trembled, and his heart froze.

   "Such a terrifying sword intent stirs the changes in the world and radiates thousands of miles. I'm afraid I can't catch it even with half a stroke!"

  Shangguan Yu was frightened in his heart, and suddenly turned into a red glow and retreated to the Flame Palace, restraining all his breath.

   If there is a terrifying powerhouse coming, I am afraid that the gaze of my own has been perceived by the other party.

   "No, can't stay here."

   Shangguan Yu pondered anxiously, "If the other party finds it, it will be over. By the way, go to Lingshu Temple!"

   In his heart, he did not dare to turn into a red light and fly in a high-profile manner. Instead, he summoned a one-horned rhinoceros and rode in the direction of Lingshuguan.

   Diyan Valley, Lingshu Temple and Qiongyu Mountain are in the shape of a triangle, of which Diyan Valley is the farthest.

   When he arrives at the location of Lingshu Guan, presumably the terrifying powerhouse has already gone to another place and can be perfectly staggered.

  …

   Qiongyu Mountain, the square in front of the hall.

   Zhang Ming looked at the gradually manifested sword light, and his heart was also extremely shocked. It is indeed the most powerful thing in the legend.

   Qiongyu Sword Sect all stared at each other in silence.

   Sikong Jianli sighed: "Qinghui Taoist priest is really a fairy-like figure, so it's a pity to meet him."

   For the first time, Ah Fu felt that what the young master said made sense.

  Zhang Ming walked over and continued to chant: "Zhu Xianli, slaughtered immortals, and trapped immortals with red lights everywhere. Jue Xian changes infinitely wonderfully, and the blood of Daluo immortals dyes clothes."

   The divine thunder landed in the sky, slashed on the four sword shadows that should not exist in the world, and went straight through the past.

   Zhang Ming stretched out his hand: "Come out!"

  An ancient sword platform finally appeared below the four sword shadows, dragging them firmly, the sword light returned, and turned into four long sword shadows of different shapes.

[Zhu Xian Sword Terrace] Chaos evolves, does not stick to the way of heaven, and contains four swords of Zhu Xian, Slaughter Xian, Trap Xian and Ju Xian in the prehistoric world. One of the swords will be randomly rewarded for every 10,000 sign-in times. The matching array map can be used to arrange the first kill in ancient times. Array of Zhuxian Sword Array

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   "It's amazing!"

   No other words could be found in the minds of the people.

   They stared and saw that the four sword shadows seemed to have the evolution of sword light, revealing infinite mysteries. Just after watching it for a while, they felt that the sword intent in the body was growing.

   "The Treasure of Kendo, the Holy Land for Cultivation!"

   Everyone was amazed.

   Zhang Ming said with a smile: "This is the Sword of Immortal Executioner. It has the power to penetrate the sky and pierce the sky, slaying immortals and destroying Buddhas, but this is just an imitation, and it can only help you to cultivate swords and enlighten the Tao."

   Everyone suddenly realizes that it is a great treasure of the Holy Land just to help with practice and comprehension of kendo.

   "Xueqing, from today onwards, you will be the sword master, in charge of the Zhuxian Sword Stage, and inherit the swordsmanship!"

   Zhang Ming also pointed to Lu Xueqing Yujie's forehead, a mysterious breath poured into his sea of ​​consciousness.

  Lu Xueqing immediately understood the mystery. It turns out that this Sword of Immortal Zhuantai can not only be used for cultivation, but also can drive the four sword shadows to attack and kill, guarding the sect.

   However, the master did not say.

   This is a secret only between the two of them.

   "Thank you Master for the gift!"

   With Lu Xueqing taking the lead, Elder Cheng and a group of peak masters and disciples bowed in unison: "Thank you, Elder Taishang!"

  Zhang Ming waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to be too polite, turned to look at Lu Xueqing, and said, "Xueqing, since you have entered my Lingshu Temple, when there is a Taoist number, the clear word is followed by a one."

   He looked at the Zhuxian Sword Terrace, and smiled with his hands behind his back: "Three thousand worlds of silver, ninety thousand of Yaolin. When the sky is clear, the sky is green, and the snow is light red. From now on, you can call it Yiqing."

  Sikong saw the origin of the family and learned the etiquette, his eyes lit up when he heard the words, he clapped his hands and praised: "Good poetry, good poetry!"

   Everyone did not expect that the Taoist priest Qing Hui was so knowledgeable.

  Lu Xueqing muttered to herself: "Yiqing, Yiqing, from now on, I also have a Taoist name."

The scenes between    and the Taoist priest Qing Hui came to mind, teaching swords, saving swords, passing swords... Bit by bit, they poured into my heart, and the slight bitterness turned into a lifetime of stubbornness.

After   , I will be called Yiqing.

   (end of this chapter)