Legend of Immortal Cultivation in Myriad Realms

Chapter 78 Fate Flying Sword
The first fight with Youquan Blood Demon did not affect the three generations of disciples.

The days that followed were rather peaceful.

When Chutian cultivated to No. 80 for a day, most of the skills in his body had been transformed into mana.

He already has eight years of mana on his body.

And using mana to control the sword, the power became more and more tyrannical.

"Junior brother, today the owner of the purple and blue swords, Shushan Shuangying is going to combine the two swords! Let's go and see!"

Early in the morning, little senior sister Bai Yitong came to Chutian's courtyard.

"The purple and blue swords are about to merge?"

Chu Tian raised his spirits.

Has the plot reached this point?
"That's right, the Ziqing twin swords are held in the hands of the disciples Changkong and Li, who are sitting down in the sect. They are extremely powerful. It is said that after the two swords are combined, they are even more powerful, enough to deal with the old monster Youquan!"

In the past 2000 years since Master Baimei has been in charge of Mount Shu, he has only passed on three generations of disciples, and the disciples he has received are all extremely talented and excellent.

Taking Baimei Zhenren, the founder of Shushan Emei School, as the first generation, his disciples, Dan Chenzi, Changkong Wuji, Li Yingqi and others are the leaders of the second generation of disciples.

His cultivation base has already surpassed his innate ability and achieved longevity.

This kind of cultivation base, in this world, can also be called a fairy.

In fact, among the disciples of the second generation, the cultivation of most of them has surpassed their innate abilities.Those who have not transcended their innate nature have almost returned to ashes and turned into piles of weeds and bones.

Chu Tian was dragged by Bai Yitong to the square of Mount Emei.

At this time, many Shushan disciples had gathered in the square, looking up at the two motionless figures in the sky.

I do not know how long it has been,

One blue, one purple, two rays of light penetrate the world!

The powerful coercion made many third-generation disciples feel trembling.

Man and sword unite!

The two rays of light faced each other and began to approach quickly.

Then, Chu Tian's expected ending soon ushered in.

failure,

Changkong Wuji died.

In the following days, Shushan fell into a cloud of sorrow.

Even the little senior sister, who has always been lively and cute, with a bold personality, has become a little dull.

In this dull atmosphere, Chu Tian finally turned all his thousand years of skill into mana.

"Little brother, your master, Elder Xinjian, is back."

On this day, when Chu Tian went to the square to find Bai Yitong to practice, Xing Yuan came with his sword and said.

Beside Xing Yuan, there is another elegant man who looks to be in his thirties.

His face is weathered and dusty, but he can definitely be regarded as a handsome guy, um, handsome uncle, with a well-trimmed mustache, sword eyebrows straight into the temples, and a face like a knife, especially in his eyes, there are years of precipitation down lonely.

"You are my little apprentice?"

Elder Xinjian sized Chu Tian up with a pair of eyes, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

"master!"

Chu Tian hurriedly saluted and shouted.

"well!"

Elder Xinjian showed a smile: "I haven't received an apprentice for many years, and today I finally picked up one with good qualifications!
Ha ha ha ha······"

Elder Xinjian seemed to be unable to hold back the joy in his heart, he couldn't hold back for a moment, and let out a hearty laugh.

"Good boy, Old Taoist Bai said that you just knocked on the fairy gate when you went up the mountain, and now it's less than two hundred days old, and you've already reached the middle stage of foundation establishment, not bad.

Just in time, when I come back today, I will take you to Jianshan to choose a natal flying sword! "

Elder Xinjian looked relieved, he couldn't help but grab Chu Tian, ​​and it instantly turned into a rainbow light.

Elder Xinjian's speed was so fast that the ground blurred for a moment, and when he stopped, he was already on top of a mountain with sword aura soaring into the sky.

"What is the wind that brought Elder Feng to me?"

A man standing on the edge of a cliff on the mountain turned around.

"Don't talk about those useless ones, my apprentice wants to choose a natal flying sword!"

Elder Xinjian refused to say a word of nonsense.

The man said helplessly: "Only after the disciples are promoted to Xiantian can they go to Jianshan to choose their natal flying sword. You know this rule..."

Elder Xinjian acted like I don't listen, and interrupted the man's words: "The old monster Youquan has now opened the door to the demon world at Chiyou's blood cave. What rules!
My little apprentice is so gifted, and he will be the mainstay of Shushan's revival in the future. It is better to use it now than to waste it!
Don't say it's useless, open the barrier quickly! "

"Oh, deidei, everything you said is dei!"

The man waved his hand helplessly, and under the blue sky, a sky curtain suddenly opened.

In the distance, a sword mountain full of infinite sword intent appeared before Chu Tian's eyes.

Jianshan is shaped like a sword straight into the sky!
The body is full of swords of various sizes and shapes.

Elder Xinjian grabbed Chutian and covered tens of miles in one step.

The two came to the foot of Jianshan Mountain.

"After the death of the senior disciples of Shushan, the natal flying swords will fly back here, turn into sword fetuses again, insert them into the cliff, and wait for those who are destined."

It's like a cemetery belonging to 'Sword'.

Dull and depressing, but the lingering sword intent makes one's soul tremble.

"Excalibur has a spirit. It is you who pick the sword, and the sword picks you. Go and choose one. As long as you can pull it out, it will be yours."

After Elder Xinjian finished speaking softly, he stood there and stopped talking.

Chu Tian suppressed the excitement in his heart and nodded slightly.

On the sword mountain, there are thousands of flying swords.

Chu Tian climbed to the top of the sword mountain, and most of the embryos of these flying swords were black, and they didn't look spiritual at all.

But when Chu Tian reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword to pull it out, with his 14 Digging Ji's strength and [-] tons of strength, he had enough strength, these flying swords were like the sword in the stone, motionless!

After trying more than a dozen handles in a row, they were all unmoved.

Moved?
Not moved!
After seeing the flying swords in the hands of Shushan disciples, Chu Tian was very eager to get a flying sword of his own destiny, but each of these flying swords was extremely cold.

Chutian didn't pull it out at all, and slowly climbed up the mountain step by step.

Step by step, step by step is like a minion.

When Chutian was about to climb the mountain peak, he suddenly felt a kind feeling calling to him in his heart.

Following the voice in his heart, he saw a big black sword sticking obliquely on a big black rock alone.

After confirming the eyes, I met the right person!

The lonely black sword is trembling, trembling!

"It's this feeling, that indelible spirit, that unyielding will, dei this is the feeling I want! Ah~"

Fei Jian was jumping for joy.

After thousands of years of waiting, I finally found the right person!
"What the hell, it's ugly!"

Chu Tian walked up to the big stone and looked at this inexplicably kind big sword with a look of disgust.

If there is a choice, Chu Tian, ​​the face control, is not willing to choose him. Although the other flying swords are also dark, they at least have the shape of a sword!

Unlike this big sword, not only is it blacker and more thorough, it doesn't even have the shape of a sword, it looks like a fire stick!
However, if you don't like it, you don't like it, climbed here from the bottom of the mountain, and finally came across a fire stick that seemed to have a relationship with it, Chu Tian still held the hilt of the sword and tried it out.

"bass!"

Pull it out!

"Buzz!"

"Buzz buzz buzz..."

At this moment, thousands of flying swords in the entire sword mountain suddenly trembled.

seems to be,
Saying goodbye to someone big?

　Hey, please recommend a ticket~
　　


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