This is not aimless, or it is an excuse for Su Xin to give herself because she loves Ling Qingzhu. This is Su Xin's true inner thoughts, or speculation, and the source of this speculation is Ling Qingzhu!
The past palace masters of Jiutian Taiqing Palace, as well as those outstanding disciples who were once trained as successors, such as Qingyin, have all practiced Taishang Sensing Technique, but none of them have been able to practice to the level of Ling Qingzhu.
Is it because of talent? That's impossible. All those who can be selected as candidate heirs or even heirs by Jiutian Taiqing Palace are all talented and intelligent women of heaven, not to mention better than Aya Qingzhu, even some of them
Those with slightly less talent are not much worse than Aya Qingzhu.
But why Ling Qingzhu was able to practice to such a profound level, Su Xin guessed that it might have something to do with the word love.
At the beginning of Ling Qingzhu's training, although she was extremely talented, she was not much better than her predecessors. It was not until three and a half years ago, after the Great Yan Dynasty and her entourage, that Ling Qingzhu underwent a particularly big change?
At first, when Su Xingang brought Ling Qingzhu back to Jiutian Taiqing Palace, Ling Qingzhu's Taishang Sensing Technique not only failed to improve, but kept regressing, until after three months, she could not even get started.
Even his cultivation level has not improved at all, and his Nirvana heart seems to have no effect.
Just when Su Xin was at her wits' end and sighing secretly, Ling Qingzhu seemed to have bottomed out and rebounded. Not only did her strength improve rapidly, but her practice of Taishang Senjue also made rapid progress. In less than half a year, she had reached what she had realized before.
realm.
At first, Su Xin thought it was because Ling Qingzhu had reached such a state of cultivation before. However, she later discovered that she had underestimated her disciple.
In just one year, and it would take less than a year to re-cultivate the Supreme Sensation again, Aya Qingzhu surpassed her master.
Moreover, Su Xin also discovered a secret of her disciple. When she was practicing, she would occasionally stare at the sword in her hand in a daze.
In addition, there is another point that makes Su Xin have to make such a bold guess, that is, after Ling Qingzhu returned from Baichao Mountain half a year ago, she actually made another breakthrough in the practice of Taishang Sensing Technique.
After recovering her thoughts, Su Xin carefully looked at this man whom her disciples could never forget and thought about day and night without realizing it.
Even if you look at it with a critical eye, you have to admit that the other party is indeed very outstanding and outstanding.
Apart from his somewhat cold temperament, which makes him unsuitable for his disciples, his other abilities, talents, and appearance are all one-of-a-kind.
"Oh? Your Excellency the Sword God, you came here specifically to visit my Jiutian Taiqing Palace, just to experience the palace-suppressing secrets of my Jiutian Taiqing Palace, the Taishang Sensing Technique?"
Su Xin's voice contained a hint of unhappiness.
"Yes, I heard that the Taishang of Jiutian Taiqing Palace has a mysterious and unparalleled sense of magic. I want to see my sword."
A cold and indifferent voice came from the mouth of the man with an expressionless face. Then Lin Yu turned his right wrist, and the nameless ancient sword held back by it was already erected in front of his chest, and he said "
"Clang" sound of a sword.
After that, I saw waves of sword energy centered on Lin Yu, sweeping towards all directions. What was surprising was that wherever the sword energy passed by, everything was intact.
As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, and experts watch the door. As soon as the expert takes action, he will know whether there is something wrong.
With just this hand, Su Xin's slender eyebrows frowned slightly. With this terrifying control over the sword energy and this subtle control over space, Lin Yu's level was no less than that of her veteran spinner.
A strong person in the Wheel Realm.
However, feeling the power of the sword radiating from Lin Yu's body, Su Xin's eyes flashed, and then she said with a chuckle.
"Really? Since Lord Sword God thinks so highly of our Jiutian Taiqing Palace, then naturally we cannot let Lord Sword God down, Qingzhu!"
Su Xin's sudden shout woke up Ling Qingzhu. After the latter reacted, he quickly stepped forward and spoke softly.
"Master, the disciple is here!"
"Well, in that case, you can fight with His Excellency Sword God and let His Excellency Sword God give you some advice."
Su Xin nodded slightly and said to Ling Qingzhu. After finishing speaking, she turned her head and looked at Lin Yu who set her sights on Ling Qingzhu.
"Your Excellency Sword God is extremely powerful. Although my disciple's talent is also excellent, it is undoubtedly far behind His Excellency Sword God. Therefore, I ask Your Excellency Sword God not to use power beyond the Shengxuan Realm."
Judging from the strength of the two of them, even if Lin Yu throws a sword casually, Ling Qingzhu will have to use all means to take it. That's why Su Xin made this very "reasonable" request.
"good."
Lin Yu agreed without saying a word. He came to Jiutian Taiqing Palace not to prove how strong he was or to defeat anyone. He didn't even care whether he won or lost.
Lin Yu came to visit Jiutian Taiqing Palace just to see the legendary Supreme Sensing Technique, a martial art that was said to be magical.
Before Su Xin could say her request, Ling Qingzhu walked toward the field holding Su Qing Sword. When Lin Yu agreed to Su Xin's request, Ling Qingzhu was already standing in front of Lin Yu.
Certainly.
Raising her head slightly, Ling Qingzhu tried her best to face this man who made her mood fluctuate as calmly as possible, and in fact she did it.
From the time she came to the court to the time she faced Lin Yu, Ling Qingzhu had been the immortal Nine Heavens Fairy.
"Draw your sword."
This time, the first person to draw the sword was no longer Ling Qingzhu, but Lin Yu, because his sword now had no scabbard.
Ling Qingzhu held the long sword in front of her, but did not pull it out in a hurry, but asked.
"What's the name of your sword?"
A sword that Lin Yu has been using until now has never been replaced. It can never be a mortal object. Even if it is a mortal object, in the hands of the sword god, it will become a world-famous sword.
sword.
"Sword, nameless!"
Last time, Ling Qingzhu asked Lin Yu his name. This time, the question was indeed the name of the sword, but it was different from the last time. This time, Lin Yu told her directly.
"Qiang!"
The long sword, which was like autumn water, was instantly unsheathed. The next moment, the long sword drew a gentle arc in mid-air and slashed forward.
"bite!"
In a place of nothingness, two long swords collided without any warning, making a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing.
Ling Qingzhu looked at the face close at hand, with a hint of stubbornness hidden in her eyes. She bit her red lips lightly, and then a force of energy poured into the long sword along her arm, trying to strike Lin Yu.
retreat.
However, at the moment when Ling Qingzhu's energy poured into the sword, a huge force came from the sword, knocking Ling Qingzhu back.
"This is not how you use the sword!"
Just as the cold voice reached Ling Qingzhu's ears, the next moment, a figure in white appeared in front of her, and a black ancient sword pierced towards her with a sharp sword wind.
Ling Qingzhu's eyes focused, and the Su Qing sword quickly slashed away. The huge energy directly missed Lin Yu's nameless ancient sword by two inches, and it flew past Ling Qingzhu's ear.
The sword wind directly blew up Ling Qingzhu's long black hair. The moment her eyes were covered by the long hair, Ling Qingzhu's heart suddenly jumped, and then a strange energy came out of her body, followed by Ling Qingzhu's body.
The shape quickly retreated.
When Ling Qingzhu stepped back ten feet, the ancient sword in Lin Yu's hand slashed across the shadow that remained on the spot.
Although the sword was dodged, Lin Yu's eyes were shining with excitement and joy.
Normally, Ling Qingzhu couldn't dodge that sword strike. Although Lin Yu didn't really know how to strike, the winner was already decided after that strike.
However, just as the long sword was slashing horizontally, a strange energy emerged from Ling Qingzhu's body. Then the ancient sword was affected by that energy and slowed down. Until Ling Qingzhu retreated,
Just now he crossed the shadow she left in place.
That energy is not powerful. On the contrary, it feels very gentle, as if there is no aggression at all.
But it was such gentle energy that caused Lin Yu's sword to stop. Although Lin Yu only used his strength when he was at the peak of the Nirvana Realm, it was still very terrifying.
You must know that Lin Yu, who was at the peak of the Nirvana Realm, narrowly defeated Qingyin, who was a master of the Shengxuan Realm, by a single fight. But now, his sword-drawing speed was affected by such a non-aggressive energy.
This shows how terrifying this energy is.
A pair of black pupils shrouded in a very faint blood-red halo reflected a peerless beauty in a white dress in front of her, holding an ancient cyan sword. The corners of Lin Yu's mouth raised a dangerous arc.
"Is this the power of Taishang Sensing Art? Interesting, very interesting, but I don't know how it compares to the power of heaven and earth that I have learned from the Great Desolation Sutra..."
As he spoke, the ancient sword in Lin Yu's hand began to tremble, as if it was also excited. Ling Qingzhu, who was opposite him, also had a solemn look in his eyes. Over the years, he had become stronger and stronger, so powerful that she
, she can only look up at his back. Even if he suppresses his strength, he can bring endless pressure to her. I really don’t know what kind of peerless grace he has when he goes all out.
Of course, in addition to the dignity, there is also a hint of complexity that even Ling Qingzhu herself cannot explain. How she hoped to see the scene in front of her: that he would regard her as a real opponent and use all his strength to defeat her.
Or be defeated by her.
But when he completely ignored her appearance and only regarded her as his opponent, Ling Qingzhu couldn't be happy.
For some reason, Aya Qingzhu hates it when people stare at her greedily like they are looking at a favorite item, but she wants him to do this.
"call!"
After exhaling forcefully, Ling Qingzhu shook off all the unnecessary thoughts in her mind. She wanted to defeat him and then prove to him that she, Ling Qingzhu, was not a weakling!
"Since you said it, that's not how I use the sword."
Slowly raising the Suqing Sword, pointing the tip of the sword at Lin Yu, Ling Qingzhu said in an indifferent tone.
"Then, let me see the swordsmanship of His Excellency the Sword God!"
A strange energy slowly wrapped the entire long sword bit by bit, and then a strange pressure swept towards the surroundings.
It is not accurate to say that it is coercive, because it does not have the slightest sense of oppression. However, although it sweeps away in all directions, the world seems to be silent. It seems that this strange energy can calm the energy riots between heaven and earth.
.
While Ling Qingzhu was accumulating sword power, Lin Yu was not idle, and of course he was not busy either.
Although Lin Yu only used the strength he had when he was in the Nine Yuan Nirvana realm, his realm was still there after all, and his sword moves at the same time were now faster to perform.
As the criss-crossing sword energy converged towards the ancient sword's body, a domineering and sharp sword power rose from Lin Yu's body.
However, this sword power had already stopped before it reached its peak, and then slowly dissipated in the surprised eyes of Su Xin Gumo and others.
Ignoring the surprised people, Lin Yu stared at the peerless beauty in front of him who seemed to have descended from the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace to the mortal world, with a trace of curiosity and expectation flashing in his eyes.
Because that kind of strange energy seemed to be able to calm the power of heaven and earth, which aroused Lin Yu's extremely strong interest.
"I just don't know if you can handle this sword."
After murmuring softly, Lin Yu looked at Ling Qingzhu. The ancient sword in his hand was also placed a foot away from his chest. His right hand held the sword hilt tightly, and the index and middle fingers of his left hand were placed on the tip of the sword.
The sword essence and spiritual power in the body continued to pour into the long sword body, and then the index finger and middle finger of Lin Yu's left hand, which were joined together, slowly wiped away from the tip of the sword towards the hilt of the right hand.
As he wiped away the hilt of the sword with both fingers, the sound of sword sounds slowly sounded between the sky and the earth. Not only that, Su Xin, who has extremely keen perception, even noticed that there were countless sword energy crisscrossing the surrounding space.
, and then poured into the ancient sword together.
Su Xin knew that this was because she was in the main hall of Jiutian Taiqing Palace, so she controlled the power of heaven and earth to pour into the ancient sword from the space. Otherwise, the violent sword energy emanating from the ancient sword would
, had already made the whole hall a mess.
"Buzz!"
When Lin Yu's two fingers of his left hand finally reached the hilt of the sword, a buzzing sound echoed throughout the hall, and then he saw that in the space around Ling Qingzhu, there was a faint sound.
There are countless illusory swords that are also responding to the sound of swords.
"Heaven and earth, one sword!"
Looking at this sword that carried the power of heaven and earth, Ling Qingzhu's face was extremely calm. She raised the Suqing sword and stabbed Lin Yu gently.
"Your Majesty!"
However, something strange happened. Wherever Su Qing Sword passed, all the sword energy quietly calmed down, and then turned into the energy of heaven and earth, slowly dissipating between the heaven and earth.
In the end, the ancient sword in Lin Yu's hand stabbed the tip of the Suqing sword in Ling Qingzhu's hand.
"bite!"
A crisp sound sounded, and then everyone saw that Lin Yu's ancient sword was swing away by Su Qingjian, and then Ling Qingzhu's voice sounded.