After the auction is over, the sword washing trial will officially begin in four days.

During this period, the ancient sword city became much quieter, and everyone was in seclusion and practicing hard, working hard to improve their strength.

But this tranquility did not last long, and Qin Kong's death was finally discovered.

In an instant, a gloomy storm enveloped the entire ancient sword city.

Qin Kong is a disciple of Wanjian Pavilion and the son of Qin Qiumo. He has outstanding talent and outstanding status. However, this is such a person who died quietly in his courtyard, his body turned into shattering, and his corpse was gone.

This made Qin Qiumo burst into anger and immediately sent nearly a thousand people to completely block the Gu Jian City and search for suspicious people in a crazy way. Even a fly could not leave Gu Jian City.

When Xia Qingcheng heard the news of Qin Kong's death, he was also shocked.

You should know that Qin Kong's cultivation has reached the ninth level of Earth Spirit, and he can enter the realm of heaven at any time. He can quietly kill such a person, which shows how powerful and mysterious the strength of the person who took action is.

However, no matter how surprised she was, she was still extremely happy in Xia Qingcheng's heart.

She had long held grudges against Qin Kong and his group. Now that Qin Kong is dead, and she is still dying in an unknown way, she can breathe a sigh of anger and feels very comfortable.

After Chu Xingyun knew about this, he acted very calm.

First, when he took action to kill Qin Kong, he had already expected this scene.

Second, after killing Qin Kong, he carefully inspected the scene without leaving any clues. Even if Qin Qiumo had great methods, he would never find him.

Third, now he has a brand new identity. Jian Xiu Luo Yun has no grudge against Qin Kong, and no one can doubt him.

In view of these three points, Chu Xingyun was not worried about this storm and was practicing meditation in the secret room every day.

At this time, in Chu Xingyun's body, pure spiritual power continued to gather, condensed into sword-shaped spiritual lights, all of which were extremely sharp, with the Qinglian Spirit Sea as the center, roaring and raging, flowing through the meridians around the body.

A sword is a sharp thing.

These sword-shaped spiritual lights filled Chu Xingyun's body, which could constantly polish his glass body, and at the same time, they could also integrate into the black hole heavy sword, familiarize themselves with each other and improve each other.

In addition, Chu Xingyun sometimes guides Xia Qingcheng to explain the basics of swordsmanship to her.

Time passes like flowing water and passes in the blink of an eye.

On this day, the people from Wanjian Pavilion came and issued an invitation to trial.

Suddenly, everyone left the courtyard and ran along the spacious avenue of the ancient sword city towards the Xijian Mountains ahead.

There were so many people. Chu Xingyun looked ahead, with many figures, all over the mountains and fields, with thousands of people.

The temptation of the sword washing pool is too great. No genius or heroes want to miss it. Because of this, those mediocre people dare not come to participate, otherwise the number of people would be even greater. Xia Qingcheng whispered beside him.

That's true. Chu Xingyun nodded. The sect territory of Wanjian Pavilion is so wide that the number of warriors is even larger. If all the young people arrive, the total number will probably be tens of millions.

The thousands of people in front of me are all geniuses, and there is no mediocre person.

Fortunately, there are only a few thousand people now. If all the young people arrived, I would probably live to this day. Chu Xingyun let out a long breath and glanced at the surroundings intentionally or unintentionally.

At this moment, cold eyes swept over and fell on Chu Xingyun. These eyes were full of jealousy and anger, and were extremely unfriendly to Chu Xingyun.

You guy, you are poor! Xia Qingcheng heard Chu Xingyun's joke and glared at him fiercely, but a faint smile appeared on her pretty face, and she did not blame her.

After this period of time, the relationship between the two has become extremely familiar. The jokes between them will not affect them, but will instead make them closer.

The young people around them saw this scene. When they saw Xia Qingcheng smiling at Chu Xingyun, the fire of jealousy in their hearts soared into the sky, almost making them roar wildly.

About half a quarter of an hour later, the people from Wanjian Pavilion in front of him slowly stopped.

In front of the crowd, there was a towering palace. This palace was magnificent, with huge stone pillars standing tall, carved into the shape of a sword, with the tip of the sword pointing to the sky, with a sharp momentum.

In the palace, there are many disciples from Wanjian Pavilion, both men and women, all of whom exudes sharp sword energy.

The crowd gathered in the palace, and in front of them, there was a cold pool of water. The pool water was hazy and the smoke was curling around, as stunning as the fairyland jade pool.

In front of the palace, there was a group of people, and an old man in white stood first.

Have met the Lord of Changqing Sword!

Seeing this person, the crowd bowed to show respect. Yun Changqing was one of the referees in this sword washing trial, so they naturally didn't want to offend them.

The trial is about to begin. I hope you can display all your strength and become my disciples of Wanjian Pavilion in one fell swoop. Yun Changqing is still serious and his voice seems a bit stern.

He saw his eyes slowly sweeping across the crowd, and when he saw Chu Xingyun, his eyebrows frowned suddenly.

Chu Xingyun felt Yun Changqing's gaze and nodded with a smile.

Chu Xingyun was quite kind to Yun Changqing. This person was fair in nature, neither humble nor arrogant, and was deeply loved by everyone. More importantly, at the auction, he kindly reminded Chu Xingyun.

Chu Xingyun remembers all this clearly.

At the auction, I kindly reminded him not to participate in the trial. At this moment, he still wants to participate, just hope he can leave alive. Yun Changqing said in his heart, his eyes shifted and he looked at everyone in front of him.

In addition to whether you can become a disciple of Wanjian Pavilion, this trial will also determine who can enter the sword washing pool. However, there are only ten places to enter the sword washing pool. I believe you are very clear about the dangers and disputes among them, so I will not repeat them here.

The trial time is one month. During this period, I hope you can hone your skills and improve your cultivation and strength.

Speaking of this, Yun Changqing took a few steps back. Just as he was about to make a statement, suddenly, a violent wind swept across, blew the pool water and rippled ripples.

The crowd turned their heads and looked at them, but saw a group of figures appearing in the void ahead, coming from the air, with a particularly rapid speed.

Unexpectedly, he met an acquaintance again. Chu Xingyun also looked there, his mouth slightly raised, and a faint smile appeared, but deep in his eyes, the divine light of hatred flashed.

Wherever he looked, were two middle-aged men.

First, wearing a fiery red robe, the breath was violent, like a raging fire. Before getting close, the crowd felt hot and extremely uncomfortable.

The other one was dressed in a gray robe, with thin cheeks, and a long sword mark on his left eye. His eyes were gloomy as water, as if they were hatred. Even if he glanced at it, it made the crowd shudder and shine.

The former is Chang Chixiao and the latter is Qin Qiumo.

They are all acquaintances of Chu Xingyun!
Chapter completed!