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Chapter 947 Abandoned Sword Cliff!

After a long time, the turbulent storm slowly calmed down. The momentum of the young man slowly subsided, and the skirts fluttering in the wind also hung down. A faint smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth, and he looked back to kneel respectfully.

The eyes of the two people on the ground seemed to be looking down at everyone.

"Two uncles, get up!" The young man made a casual move, and the long sword inserted on the stone platform immediately made a clang, and automatically flew back to the sword box on his back. He lightly touched the stone platform with his toes.

Be a little gentler, and float in front of the two people with a graceful posture.

"Congratulations, young master!" The two of them looked up at the young man, with excitement on their faces.

"Someone is coming!" The young man was about to say something, but suddenly he became alert and looked up at the path beside Wujian Cliff.

Two figures flashed like lightning. The two people who were kneeling on the ground stood up quickly. A Taoist robe suddenly appeared on their hands and was wrapped around them.

"Disciple Yiming, pay homage to the master, pay homage to the master!" When the young man saw the person coming, a smile appeared on his lips, and he bowed slightly to the two of them with extraordinary bearing.

"Sure enough, it's you who actually made such a big noise. Yiming, have you broken through the innate realm? Come here and let Master have a look!" Yu Wen Tianxing's eyes flashed and he waved to the young man.

In the situation just now, he thought it was one of the elders in the sect who broke through the golden elixir of martial arts, but when he asked Zhu Jiuling, he learned that it was his newly recruited disciple Deng Yiming who was enlightening the sword on Wujian Cliff. The movement just now alarmed him.

Many people, including Yuwen Tianxing and Zhu Jiuling, came hand in hand to find out.

Deng Yiming smiled and walked towards Yu Wentian. Yu Wen Tianxing grabbed Deng Yiming's wrist and started to search with his spiritual sense, but Deng Yiming didn't take it seriously and let him find out.

The next moment, Yu Wen Tianxing seemed to see something that subverted his world view, and his eyes widened even more. Zhu Jiuling watched from the side and was also curious in his heart. What on earth did Yu Wen Tianxing see that surprised him so much.

Zhu Jiuling was about to ask, but saw Yu Wen Tianxing let go of Deng Yiming's wrist. He raised his head and looked at Deng Yiming in surprise, and praised, "The innate realm has formed a golden elixir of martial arts. He is truly an unparalleled genius. I have a successor to the Supreme Sword Sect."

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"Martial Arts Golden Pill?!!"

Zhu Jiuling was also shocked when he heard this. He looked at Deng Yiming, but saw that Deng Yiming had a smile on his lips and did not deny it. A wave of waves instantly arose in his heart. The innate realm formed the golden elixir of martial arts. He had lived for more than two hundred years. This was completely unheard of.

"No wonder it caused the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation. I really found a treasure this time!" After being surprised, Zhu Jiuling quickly calmed down and looked at Deng Yiming, feeling very comforted in his heart.

"Master, since Yiming has broken through Xiantian, can the disciple take him up to the Abandoned Sword Cliff to find the sword?" Zhu Jiuling turned to Yuwen Tianxing, bowed and asked.

Yu Wen Tianxing stroked his beard, nodded and said, "Go ahead, Yiming Tianzong will definitely find him a peerless sword!"

"Yes!" Zhu Jiuling nodded and waved to Deng Yiming, "Yiming, come with me."

Deng Yiming responded and ordered the two servants to go back on their own, then followed Zhu Jiuling's footsteps.

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Zhu Jiuling pointed his left hand and shot out a sword light. Deng Yiming took a closer look. The sword light turned out to be a three-inch small sword. It shot in a circle in the air. The light shone brightly. His body ballooned to the size of a door panel and hung in front of Zhu Jiuling.

The blade of the sword is simple, with a yellow dragon coiled on the hilt and the word Qing Ling written on it.

Zhu Jiuling grabbed Deng Yiming's shoulders, jumped onto the Qingling Sword, and with a sudden movement, the Qingling Sword carried the two of them into a stream of light and headed eastward.

Half an hour later, the stream of light stagnated in front of a thick fog. Deng Yiming looked forward and saw a confused white mist ahead, like a sea of ​​clouds and mist, endless and unknown to its depth. From the vast depths, white mist kept pouring out, like a

There is some kind of monster that is breathing clouds and mist.

Deng Yiming had only been in Taishang Sword Sect for a few months. Although he knew that there was an abandoned sword cliff among the Seven Peaks of Qingyun, he had never seen it before.

At this moment, he was confused, and when he was about to ask, Zhu Jiuling waved his hand, and a light cyan sword light overflowed from his fingertips and shot straight into the clouds.

The sea of ​​fog was churning endlessly, and it was like a gate connecting heaven and earth, slowly spreading to both sides. Deng Yiming looked very surprised, but he was not surprised. Seeing this strange scene, he couldn't help but open his mouth slightly at this moment.

The fog door opened, and a majestic mountain peak appeared in front of it. The top of the peak was large and the bottom was small, like a stone pillar pointing straight into the sky. The peak was jagged with jagged rocks, surrounded by dangers, green pines and cypresses, and fairy spirits moving in the sky.

Near the top of the peak, there was a platform. Zhu Jiuling turned around and saw Deng Yiming's surprised look. The corners of his mouth curved up, and with a thought, he raised the Qingling Sword and swept straight towards the platform.

With a flash of green light, the Qingling Sword turned into a three-inch size and sank into Zhu Jiuling's palm. When he turned around, he saw that the scattered fog door had been closed. The white fog was like a natural dome, surrounding the mountain peak under his feet.

Cover firmly.

"This is the foundation of our Supreme Sword Sect, Abandoned Sword Cliff!" Zhu Jiuling turned to look at Deng Yiming, only to see Deng Yiming looking around curiously.

Looking down from this platform, we can see a cliff with bottomless depth. There is a dark cave on the platform, and the word "abandoned sword" is sharply carved on the cliff wall.

The iron-painted silver hook, with its infinite sword intent, made no one dare to look at it. Deng Yiming just took a look at it and felt like he was surrounded by thousands of sword lights. He had an unexpected impulse to abandon the sword in his heart. This was

There was a soft sound from the long sword on his back, and a trace of yellow light swayed out. Deng Yiming woke up in an instant, but his back was already soaked with sweat.

"Don't read the words on the stone wall. Your level is still low now. Be careful of getting hurt!" Seeing Deng Yiming looking at the two words on the stone wall, Zhu Jiuling hurriedly reminded him that these two words contained infinite sword meaning. If they stayed in Deng Yiming's heart,

What a shadow, then this talented and beautiful jade is considered useless in terms of swordsmanship.

Deng Yiming hurriedly withdrew his gaze, not daring to look at those two words again. Zhu Jiuling smiled and said, "This Abandoned Sword Cliff was originally a barren mountain. I don't know when, a senior of the Sword Sect abandoned his sword here and went into seclusion. After that, many seniors of the sect also followed suit.

Following suit, over time, many swords left by senior masters were left on the Abandoned Sword Cliff. Many of them were peerless swords. They have been silent for thousands of years. They are all here waiting for their new masters, disciples of the Sword Sect, once they break through the innate realm.

, you can be led by the elders of the master’s sect to come here to find the sword.”

"It turns out that this is why Abandoned Sword Cliff came about!" Deng Yiming suddenly understood and nodded secretly. The Taishang Sword Sect has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. There are countless seniors who abandoned swords here, and many of them are very powerful.

The sword is naturally something that is hard to find in the ordinary world. If the disciples of the sect can get it, their strength will definitely make a huge leap.

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