Chapter 522: The road of swordsmanship, loneliness is the dance
Chapter 522: The road of swordsmanship, loneliness is the dance
Among these ten people, there was Yue Wuxie.
Huang Wushuang looked at the ten people below with great satisfaction, and nodded slightly to Luo Qianbi and the others.
Luo Qianbi and Xie Ze'an both sighed helplessly. The disciples they had been fighting for for a long time finally became the disciples of Luoxia Peak.
Even so, Luo Qianbi still refused to give up. She took a few steps forward and said in a deep voice: "Disciples who are willing to join Chaoyang Peak, please come forward!"
Although Luo Qianbi was telling everyone, their eyes were looking at Ye Chen and others with fervent eyes. However, Ye Chen and others turned a blind eye with a tacit understanding. However, what made Luo Qianbi happy was that the disciples who joined Chaoyang Peak
Quite a lot.
As if continuing the tradition of previous years, the number of disciples joining Star Peak is undoubtedly the largest among the four peaks.
Next, the peak masters of each peak left with their disciples, and the crowd rushed towards the three phantoms in the distance like a tide.
The sword energy streaked across the sky like a rainbow, and finally disappeared from the sight of Ye Chen and others.
After Luo Qianbi and others left, Huang Wushuang came back to his senses and sighed softly to the ten people below: "Once you have entered Luoxia, you will be a disciple of Luoxia for life. If any of you wants to worship other people,
People from Feng can raise it now!”
After the silence, what restored Huang Wushuang was the roar of the mountain wind.
Seeing this, Huang Wushuang nodded slightly and said calmly: "In that case, you will be the disciples of Luoxia Peak from today on!"
This time, Huang Wushuang's tone became extremely solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "There are not many rules in Luoxia Peak. There is only one rule. Once you become a Sword God, you must not betray the Sword God for the rest of your life!"
"If any one of you betrays the Sword God Sect, don't blame me, Huang Wushuang, for being ruthless!" Huang Wushuang, who seemed quite elegant before, became extremely coercive at this moment, and the aura of a Soul Martial Realm warrior was revealed inadvertently.
Feeling the invisible pressure, Ye Chen and others nodded slightly, but Ye Chen didn't feel anything at all. The rest of them used their true energy to resist the pressure.
Seeing that the expressions of the ten people had not changed at all, a trace of relief flashed under Huang Wu's eyes, he put away his momentum, and said calmly: "Luoxia Peak also has a tradition. The disciples of Luoxia Peak in the past generations have all broken through the Qi Martial Realm.
I hope you are the same!" After saying this, there was a sound of sword chants in the sky, and dozens of sword lights shot out from the huge mountain behind Huang Wushuang and disappeared into the sky.
"Next, please introduce yourselves, and then inform your respective senior brothers or sisters of your identity." Huang Wushuang said calmly.
Hearing this, the ten people looked at each other, and finally Ye Chen was the first to stand up, bowed slightly to Huang Wushuang, made a military salute, and said: "Suifeng, I am eighteen this year, and I have been wandering on the mainland since I was a child!
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"Yue Wuxie, I am eighteen this year. My mother died of illness at an early age. My biological father is still unknown and he has been wandering in this area since he was a child!" Yue Wuxie also stood up, but when he mentioned his biological father, a trace of resentment flashed in Yue Wuxie's eyes.
color.
The next eight people also introduced themselves one by one. It was extremely easy for Huang Wushuang to remember clearly the situations of Ye Chen and others in a short period of time.
The age of these ten people is not much different, the oldest among them is only twenty years old, and the lowest cultivation level is only at the second level of martial arts.
Luoxia Peak is extremely steep, and now Ye Chen and others are only halfway up the mountain at most, and this palace has been the place where the third round of assessments has been conducted in the past.
With Ye Chen and ten people, Huang Wushuang and others ran directly towards the huge mountain behind them. When they raised their heads and looked up, rows of snow-covered steps appeared in their sight. The steps seemed to have no end.
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At a glance, the steps seem to be connected to the sky. Under the snowflakes in the sky, the surrounding world is completely white.
Raising his sword finger slightly, Huang Wushuang pointed to the endless steps and said calmly: "This road is called the Way of the Sword. Every new generation of disciples walks up to Luoxia Peak from here, and you are no exception!"
Hearing this, Ye Chen and others also looked at the endless steps. What was surprising was that there were two square blocks standing on both sides of the steps, and some writings vaguely appeared on the stones.
"Snowflakes can cover up killings and blood, and they can also cover up the past!" Huang Wushuang murmured to himself when Ye Chen and others noticed the stones.
Hearing this, Ye Chen and others showed a strange look, and the soul power spread out from Ye Chen's body. Before the soul power got close to the stones, Ye Chen felt a sharp sword energy coming from those stones.
It was diffused above the rocks.
Not only Ye Chen was like this, but others also released their soul power to explore the stones. In an instant, dozens of sharp sword energies became extremely violent.
Bang bang! Several people standing at Ye Chen took a few steps back, with a little blood appearing on the corners of their mouths.
Seeing this, Huang Wushuang ignored everyone. Instead, he took a few steps forward, bowed slightly towards the stones, and said respectfully: "Young people don't know etiquette and disturbed the ancestor!"
After saying that, Huang Wushuang flicked his right hand slightly, and the sword energy dissipated. The strong wind also blew away the snow on the stone. When the snow fell, the face of the stone emerged, and it was astonishingly...
Pieces of stone tablets.
The most surprising thing was that some people's names were clearly carved on the stone tablets. Seeing this, Ye Chen and others turned their attention to Huang Wushuang.
With a faint smile, Huang Wushuang did not answer, but fell into deep thought. A trace of reminiscence emerged in Huang Wushuang's eyes. After a few breaths, Huang Wushuang said softly: "Under those stone tablets are buried a swordsman and a soldier."
Sword!"
Hearing this, Ye Chen and others were shocked. This stone tablet turned out to be a tombstone.
Taking a breath, Ye Chen looked up and saw the endless steps and the endless stone monuments. How many people were buried here.
"For tens of thousands of years, the disciples of Luoxia Peak have been buried here!" Huang Wushuang continued: "Until now, I have forgotten how many disciples of Luoxia Peak are buried here, and how many geniuses are also buried here. They once
They are peerless strong men who are famous in the mainland. However, in order to protect the Sword God Sect, they were finally buried here. The Sword God Sect can last for tens of thousands of years precisely because the predecessors sacrificed their lives for it!"
Whether it is a family, a sect, or a country, behind its glory there must be the efforts of countless people. It is precisely because of the existence of those people that the family, country, and sect can continue.
"The road to the sword is full of difficulties. Although we have worked hard to pursue it, the further we go, the harder it is to move forward. And this road is called the sword. On this sword, there are buried seniors who are more talented than you. They were once souls.
Martial realm, even Lingwu realm, but they are still buried on this sword path, and this sword path is endless, no one knows where the end point is, only those with great perseverance can continue on this road!" Huang Wushuang
Sighing softly, there has never been a shortage of strong men in the Martial God Continent, but the strong ones eventually fell. Where is the end point of this martial arts? Shaking his head slightly, Huang Wushuang continued: "You follow me in this sword path!"
Huang Wushuang was walking on foot, walking like a normal person. Seeing this, Ye Chen followed Huang Wushuang quietly.
Just as Huang Wushuang said, this sword path is endless. Even though Ye Chen and others walked for several hours, they still had no end in sight. Along the way, the only silence left was the roar of the mountain wind.
Everyone's emotions also changed in different ways, from initial curiosity, to doubt, to peace, to irritability. Huang Wushuang saw all of this.
However, Ye Chen has always kept a calm heart, looking at the stone monuments passing by, neither sad nor happy, even though there are once arrogant and powerful people buried under those stone monuments.
In Ye Chen's view, this mountain road is called the Way of the Sword, which is also called the way of the strong, and those steps are called loneliness. The strong man is made up of these steps. If you want to become a strong man, you must
Get used to those loneliness.
When a person cannot bear the loneliness and the boredom of cultivation, he will also pass by the strong and never have the opportunity to meet again.
Ye Chen could always face the boring steps calmly, and every step he took involved Ye Chen's mind.
Until the end, Ye Chen himself forgot how many steps he had taken. He stopped and looked at the endless steps in front of him. He turned away and looked at the equally endless steps behind him. Ye Chen smiled faintly and continued to move forward.
With.
Huang Wushuang, who was always paying attention to Ye Chen and the others, moved slightly, and there was a hint of praise in his eyes that was extremely imperceptible.
A master is always immersed in practicing while others are partying, and he is always dancing with loneliness...