Seeing this, Liu Yuyan also sighed. Compared with Chaoyang and Xingchen Peaks, Xiyue Peak's foundation is indeed weaker.
If it hadn't been for what happened to Luoxia Peak, I'm afraid Xiyue Peak would be the weakest among the four peaks of the Sword God. Thinking of this, Liu Yuyan glanced at Huang Shaoping slightly and said secretly: "That incident really hit senior brother hard."
It’s huge, alas!”
Seeing Xie Ze'an finish speaking, Huang Shaoping said solemnly: "Those who are willing to come to Luoxia Peak, please come forward!"
The strong voice floated in everyone's ears, but only a few people stood up. However, these few people made Luo Qianbi and Xie Ze'an's expressions change slightly, and the corners of their mouths twitched.
There were ten people who worshiped at Luoxia Peak, but among these ten people, Ye Shaohan was chosen, and the qualifications of these ten people were the best among the new disciples.
With the corner of his mouth slightly raised, Huang Shaoping chuckled and said: "From now on, you will be the disciples of Luoxia Peak!"
Among these ten people, there was Yue Wuxie.
Huang Shaoping 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 told everyone, they all looked at Ye Shaohan and others with fiery eyes, but Ye Shaohan and others turned a blind eye with a tacit understanding. However, what made Luo Qianbi happy was that the disciples who joined Chaoyang Peak were extremely
many.
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 Shaohan and others.
After Luo Qianbi and others left, Huang Shaofang 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 still want to worship
People from other peaks can bring it up now!”
Silence, what returned to Huang Shaoping was the roar of the mountain wind.
Seeing this, Huang Shaoping nodded slightly and said calmly: "In that case, you will be the disciples of Luoxia Peak from today on!"
This time, Huang Shaoping's tone became extremely solemn, and he said solemnly: "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 of you betrays the Sword God Sect, don't blame me, Huang Shaoping, for being ruthless!" Huang Shaoping, who seemed quite elegant before, became extremely coercive at this moment, and the aura of a Lingzong realm warrior was inadvertently revealed.
Feeling the invisible pressure, Ye Shaohan and others nodded slightly. Ye Shaohan didn't feel anything at all, and the rest of them used their spiritual 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 Shaoping's eyes, he put down 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 Spirit Emperor realm.
, I hope you are the same!" After saying this, there was a sound of sword chanting in the sky, and dozens of sword lights shot out from the huge mountain behind Huang Shaoping and disappeared into the sky.
"Next, please introduce yourselves, and then inform your respective senior brothers or sisters of your identity." Huang Shao said calmly.
Hearing this, the ten people looked at each other, and finally Ye Shaohan was the first to stand up, bowed slightly to Huang Shaoping, 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!
"
"Yue Wuxie, I am nineteen this year. My mother died of illness in her early years. 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 she mentioned her biological father, a trace of resentment flashed in Yue Wuxie's eyes.
color.
Next, everyone introduced themselves one by one. It was extremely easy for Huang Shaoping to remember clearly the situations of Ye Shaohan 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 the second level spiritual master.
Luoxia Peak is extremely steep, and now Ye Shaohan 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 Shaohan and ten people, Huang Shaoping 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.
At a glance, the steps seem to be connected to the sky. Under the snowflakes in the sky, the surrounding world is as white as snow.
Raising his sword finger slightly, Huang Shaoping 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 Shaohan 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 bloodshed, and they can also cover up the past!" Huang Shaoping murmured to himself when Ye Shaohan and others noticed the stones.
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan and others showed a strange look, and the soul power spread out from Ye Shaohan's body. Before the soul power came close to the stones, Ye Shaohan felt a sharp sword energy above the stones.
permeated.
Not only Ye Shaohan was like this, but others also released their soul power to explore the stones. In an instant, dozens of sharp sword energy became extremely violent.
Bang bang! Several people standing behind Ye Shaohan took a few steps back, with a little blood appearing on the corners of their mouths.
Seeing this, Huang Shaoping ignored the crowd. Instead, he took a few steps forward, bowed slightly toward the stones, and said respectfully: "Young people don't know etiquette and have disturbed our ancestors!"
After saying that, Huang Shaoping 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, shockingly.
They are stone tablets.
The most surprising thing was that some names were clearly carved on the stone tablets. Seeing this, Ye Shaohan and others all turned their attention to Huang Shaoping.
With a faint smile, Huang Shaoping did not answer, but fell into deep thought. A trace of reminiscence emerged in Huang Shaoping's eyes. After a few breaths, Huang Shaoping said softly: "There is a person buried under those stone tablets."
A swordsman and a sword!"
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan and others were shocked. This stone tablet turned out to be a tombstone.
Taking a breath, Ye Shaohan 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 Shaoping continued: "Until now, I have forgotten how many disciples of Luoxia Peak are buried here, and how many geniuses are also buried here. They
They were once famous powerful men in the mainland, but 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 becomes 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 spiritual beings.
Zong 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 Shao
Ping sighed 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 Shaoping continued: "You follow me in this sword path!"
Huang Shaoping walked forward on foot, walking in the same way as ordinary people. Seeing this, Ye Shaohan followed Huang Shaoping quietly.
Just as Huang Shaoping said, this sword path is endless. Even though Ye Shaohan and others walked for several hours, they still had no end in sight. Along the way, the only sound left in silence 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 Shaoping saw all of this.
However, Ye Shaohan has always maintained a calm heart, looking at the stone monuments passing by him, neither sad nor happy, even though the once arrogant and powerful men are buried under those stone monuments.
In Ye Shaohan'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 chance to meet again.
Ye Shaohan can always face the boring steps step by step, and every step he takes affects Ye Shaohan's mind.
Until the end, Ye Shaohan 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 Shaohan smiled faintly and continued to move forward.
Huang Shaoping, who was always paying attention to Ye Shaohan and others, moved slightly, and his eyes showed a trace of praise that was extremely imperceptible.
A master is always immersed in practicing while others are partying, and he is always dancing with loneliness
The road is long and far away, I will search up and down.
Endless steps stretch out to the sky.
On this endless mountain road, the figures of Ye Shaohan and others looked so small.
He raised his head and looked at the blue sky that was within reach. The sky became extremely gloomy, and the cold wind blew in, making Yue Wuxie and others shiver.
Sword God Mountain is located in an extremely gloomy place, and now that it is freezing cold, even warriors have to move up to resist the inexplicable cold.
The entire mountain road was silent except for the roar of the cold wind. Seeing this, Huang Shaoping glanced at Yue Wuxie and others, kept silent, and continued to move forward.