In the early morning, early winter, there are a lot of people in Bujian Peak.
The morning wind picked up dead branches that were burnt black and broken, and slapped the pig pen.
"Pah, pah, pah."
Sound.
As soon as Su Bei finished speaking, he instantly attracted everyone's attention!
All the disciples of the Sword Sect took a deep breath and just looked at the step forward, with their hands behind their hands and their eyes looking at the snow-covered Su Bei on the Bujian Peak.
That majestic figure seemed to blend into this snowy scene. It was hard to tell whether everything was a painting, but it was all paintings in his eyes.
"Big Dipper!"
"You are my witnesses!!"
A Jianzong disciple's face turned red, and he looked at the fifth elder indifferently. He grabbed the soles of his shoes with his ten toes, as if he was about to pull the soles out of the whole room and two halls in the next moment!
Then he rubbed it hard on the ground, and a sudden embarrassment seemed to spread throughout his body.
Embarrassing! So embarrassing!
These words of the fifth elder are both pretentious and embarrassing!
But...so looking forward to it!
Wenren Pingxin looked at Su Bei in disbelief.
He suddenly looked like a different person, with the corners of his mouth raised and his whole body filled with unparalleled confidence!
what happened to him?
Sure enough, did he push too hard? Did he have a brain problem?
Wenren Pingxin coughed lightly, looked at Su Bei apologetically, and said slowly:
"Beibei, I think you..."
Before he finished speaking, Su Bei raised his brows, the corners of his white shirt fluttering in the breeze, and then turned around gracefully.
Everything is so quiet and beautiful!
The dead leaves on the sword's edge seemed to have slowed down.
At this moment, Su Bei could feel any disturbance in the entire Bujian Peak.
Even the heartbeat of every creature in Bujian Peak can be heard clearly!
——You can even hear the unusual pounding sound of Ninth Junior Sister's heart.
Is this the state of selflessness?
He is truly worthy of being the son of his destiny, a tool-man disciple, who burns graves and practices at the same time!
It seems that I must wear this mascot when I go out to the sect to raise funds for a mission...
Su Bei took a deep breath and reached out to hold the hilt of the Qingping Sword under the gaze of everyone.
All solemn!
Everyone held their breath for fear of missing any detail.
"Look! The fifth elder stretched out his hand!"
"Look! The fifth elder holds the sword!"
"Look! The fifth elder is about to pull up!"
"I know, I have eyes, I'm not blind."
"..."
The moment Su Bei held the Qingping Sword!
Her black hair is flying and her sleeves are bulging!
In an instant, along with the place where the Qingping Sword was, cracks continued to spread outward.
At the same time, a circle of spiritual energy ripples invisible to the naked eye spread out in all directions, like a strong wind blowing by, making the tiles on the pigsty rattle.
next moment.
Su Bei, standing in front of Qingping's sword, pointed his sword towards the sky with one hand.
Hold the Qingping Sword tightly with one hand and use force!
There was a thunder in the sky, and the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed with a purple gold hammer, and then there was a sword shadow!
After that, there are two paths, four paths, eight paths, and sixteen paths!
Soon, countless sword shadows piled up one after another, covering the entire Bujian Peak like the sky and the sun!
The realm of selflessness!
Su Bei searched his mind for countless words that should be used in this situation.
Then he looked at the radiant Qingping sword and said lightly:
"Sword please!"
the voice very low.
But it spread to the ears of every disciple of Sword Sect Bujian Peak very naturally.
On this day, on the Bujian Peak where the disciples and elders gathered, everyone saw an unforgettable scene!
The shadows of swords covering the sky and the sun densely covered the entire sky!
It seems to be raining.
Sword rain!
Mo Xingjian looked at this scene with wide eyes, breathing rapidly, and felt that her heart was beating more violently than when she went to the Hong Pavilion to find that little Taohong!
He clenched his hands tightly and looked at the scene in front of him in shock!
Su Bei...can he really pull it out?
That is the sword sect’s most precious treasure! Qingping Sword!
Li Ziyu, who was beside Mo Xingjian, was breathing heavily and looking at the scene in front of him with disbelief in his eyes.
His head kept shaking, hypnotizing himself.
He screamed helplessly in his heart:
What kind of cultivation is he?
He is only in the middle stage of becoming a god!
How is this possible? How is this done?
Why!?
How could such a person who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun draw a sword?!
I am so humble and work so hard, why not me!!
Su Bei's lips curled up into a faint smile. Under the influence of this selfless state, he seemed not to care about everything around him!
He stretched out his hand towards the sky.
For an instant, the sword shadow above the sword's edge rolled and boiled, as if there was an invisible force calling, and then turned into a waterfall of swords flying down from the sky, connecting to the sky and the earth.
Sword Falls is a sword!
The most precious treasure of the Sword Sect, the Qingping Sword!
Shan Wulan stared blankly at the scene in front of him.
His mind went blank as he stared at the towering Su Bei with a formidable momentum.
Under the influence of Qingping Sword, he was like a leaf in the sea, enduring the violent storms and rain, becoming as small as an ant.
That delicate face looked at Su Bei's handsome face, and a blush rose involuntarily.
Clamping his legs, he subconsciously let out a cry.
Fifth senior brother!
So handsome!
This terrifying vision of heaven and earth shocked everyone in the Sword Sect. No matter where they were, they could see the shadow of the sword that lifted up into the sky.
Everyone couldn't help but feel excited, and a sense of pride lingered in their hearts.
"Ouch! This is my Sword Sect's Qingping Sword!"
"Tianxing my sword sect!"
"The Sword Sect's most precious treasure!"
"With this sword, my sword sect will surely be promoted to the top of 985!"
"Who is drawing the sword here?"
"Could it be that the leader is back?"
"..."
Inside the thatched cottage.
Xiao Ruoqing, who had reached the level of Qi training, suddenly woke up from her trance.
He sneezed violently.
She rubbed her nose gently and whispered:
"Why do I feel like someone is talking bad about me?"
Then he felt a raging spiritual energy coming from the Bujian Peak like a violent wave.
Xiao Ruoqing looked shocked, what happened at Bujian Peak?
He quickly stood up and walked out of the house. Looking at the shadow of the sword holding up the sky, he couldn't help but take a breath!
The shadow of the sword is like a waterfall!
Then he moved his long jade legs and rushed towards the spiritual vortex eagerly.
What is going on?
More and more people are rushing towards the Swordless Peak. Everyone can’t wait, with anxious expressions on their faces, wanting to see the man holding the Green Ping Sword!
Xiao Ruoqing passed through many obstacles and finally arrived at the crowded place.
Looked up.
The next moment, his eyes froze, and his heart suddenly stopped beating.
The man in white shirt, who was very familiar to him, had curved eyes and a beautiful smile on his lips.
Holding the Qingping Sword in one hand, he slowly pulled it up from the ground.
A touch of light blue sword energy rose into the sky like a dragon.
Su Bei smiled faintly, his body rose up, his sleeves swaying wantonly, and his right hand held the drawn Qingping sword!
A sudden sword shadow fell suddenly.
The sword energy is majestic and vast!
Like a sword fairy coming!
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