"Haha, after the Emperor Lingtian incident, the Sword God Sect values the Moon God Pendant more and more. Therefore, except for the direct disciples of each peak, no one else is qualified?" Huo Qilin knew about the Sword God Sect's affairs.
Very much.
"Disciple of the direct peak?" After Ye Shaohan came to Luoxia Peak, he practiced in addition to practicing, so he didn't know much about these trivial matters.
"The direct disciples of the peak, as the name suggests, are the candidates for the next peak master!" Huo Qilin explained.
"Become a candidate for the next peak leader?" Ye Shaohan couldn't help but be startled. Huang Shaoping was in his prime, and he didn't know when the candidate would be selected.
"In the past, it would naturally take a period of time to become a peak leader candidate, but it is different now!" Fire Qilin chuckled.
"You mean the Five Peaks Competition?" Ye Shaohan reacted immediately with his shrewdness.
"Luoxia Peak is currently in its weakest period. If you participate in this five-peak competition and bring it back to the top, then you will naturally be qualified to become the candidate for the next peak master!" Huo Qilin said solemnly.
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"That means I have to participate in this so-called Five Peaks Competition and defeat the elites of the other peaks?" Ye Shaohan sighed helplessly: "Xiaohuo, you must think highly of me!"
"What? Don't you believe in your own strength? Are you sure about defeating Wuhen?" Huo Qilin said lightly.
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan couldn't help being startled, and then chuckled: "What about the Sword God Sect? Wherever I, Ye Shaohan, go, I will definitely stand at the top. As for Wuhen, I am confident that I can defeat him!"
Feeling the confidence in Ye Shaohan's words, Huo Qilin chuckled and said, "This is like the real you. So, do you want to participate in this Five Peaks Competition?"
"That's natural!" Ye Shaohan also smiled and raised his head to look at the mountain peaks shrouded in clouds and mist.
"Haha, the Five Peaks Competition is a grand event of the Sword God Sect, and the rewards are extremely generous!" After a pause, Huo Qilin continued: "Presumably, there are also a lot of soul-restoring elixirs?"
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan's eyes rarely showed a trace of scorching heat. As long as he had those pills, Huo Qilin's severely injured soul would be restored.
"However, this Sword God Sect does not lack disciples with terrifying strength. Maybe if the time comes, you may be defeated!" Huo Qilin said with a habitual strike.
"Starting to hurt my confidence?" Ye Shaohan smiled nonchalantly and said, "It's precisely because of this that the Five Peaks Competition is fun, isn't it? A one-man show is never that interesting."
Hearing this, Huo Qilin was filled with emotion, and then smiled: "There are still several months until the Five Peaks Competition. In order to bring Luoxia Peak back to the first place, you have to work hard!"
"My efforts are not for that!" Ye Shaohan said calmly, his eyes tightly closed again, and his mind was completely immersed in the sword intention of the first-generation Moon God.
Seeing Ye Shaohan starting to practice, Huo Qilin didn't bother him. His soul power poured out, feeling the familiar mountain peaks around him. For tens of thousands of years, this mountain peak had not changed and became just a human being.
Pieces of stone tablets emerged in Huo Qilin's mind. Huo Qilin sighed softly, looked at Ye Shaohan who was practicing, and said secretly: "Fifth generation, can he become as talented as you expect, fifth generation!"
"If you master the Sword God Sect, then there is no such thing as seizing the jade!" The fire unicorn's aura became void and finally dissipated.
Once immersed in cultivation, Ye Shaohan would forget his own existence, and he would not wake up again until seven days later.
Looking at the several stone statues in front of him, Ye Shaohan couldn't help but have a strange thought in his mind: "One day, will my own stone statue be placed here?"
Shaking his head slightly, Ye Shaohan immediately erased the thought, stood up, held the stone sword inserted beside him, tied the stone sword behind his back again, and walked forward without looking back.
After months of enlightenment, Ye Shaohan gradually forgot how many sword intentions he had comprehended, and those sword intentions, leaving only his selfless artistic conception.
It wasn't until Ye Shaohan's figure disappeared in the wind and snow that the blue-clothed swordman raised his head, looked at the direction Ye Shaohan left, and murmured softly: "Perhaps, as you said, that boy can bring us less surprises
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Bai Zi placed the dish on the plate, and Bai Yong also raised his head and chuckled: "There are not many disciples who begin to understand the meaning of the sword after just a few months of entry. Who can say for sure?"
Having said this, both Lan Yijian and Bai Yong chuckled heartily, their minds once again immersed in the chessboard in front of them.
The other Luoxia Peak disciples raised their heads and glanced in that direction thoughtfully, and then started practicing hard again.
On the Xiyue Peak, the sword light gathered into a sea, pulling up the surrounding wind and snow, and a beautiful figure danced in the wind like a dancer.
I danced to clear the shadows, but who could understand the loneliness in the sword light, a loneliness that could not be frozen even by the flying snow in the sky.
Liu Yuehong has been waving her sword, and she has forgotten how many swords she has swung. Only in this way can she let out the complicated emotions in her heart.
With her clear eyes slightly raised, Liu Yuehong looked habitually towards the Luoxia Peak on the opposite side. She didn't know when she had gradually become accustomed to that figure. Perhaps that way, she wouldn't feel such a strong loneliness.
The wind moved, the snow flew, the sword flashed, people stopped, and the beautiful shadow suddenly stopped. Liu Yuehong held the sword in her backhand, her thin figure shuttled through the wind and snow, and finally stood between the cliffs, looking up into the void, her left hand slightly raised, holding on
The falling snowflakes murmured softly: "The day is getting closer and closer to the Five Peaks Competition. Even though I have been avoiding it, it still arrived as scheduled. Inadvertently, I fell in love with my current life. No, it should be
Get used to it!"
A complicated expression appeared on Liu Yuehong's face. Suddenly, Liu Yuehong's pupils shrank, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
On the Luoxia Peak opposite, a thin figure walked from far to near, and its huge stone sword looked so eye-catching.
"Are you here?" Liu Yuehong chuckled. No matter who the figure was, Liu Yuehong felt inexplicably warm in her heart.
Lifting her sword and drawing it out, Liu Yuehong danced her sword again. Her sword was no longer as cold as before, and the flying snow in the sky seemed to have become softer.
Stopping, Ye Shaohan raised his head and looked at Xiyue Peak opposite. When he saw that beautiful figure, Ye Shaohan also smiled. Even though he didn't know who that person was, Ye Shaohan also felt an inexplicable warmth in his heart.
"She's still here!" Ye Shaohan murmured to himself, then took off the stone sword from behind and inserted it into the snow.
Sitting directly on the ground, Ye Shaohan closed his eyes tightly and quietly reflected on the insights he had gained over the past few dozen days.
The days seemed to return to the past again. At dawn, Ye Shaohan got up and went to Luoxia Pavilion to get several martial arts books. During the long night, Ye Shaohan pondered the martial arts alone. Every night, a burst of music came from the Xiyue Peak.
, in the sound of the piano, Ye Shaohan stood up and danced with his sword. Days like this happened again and again, but Ye Shaohan and Liu Yuehong did not feel the slightest boredom, but were immersed in it.
Loneliness spreads on the tip of the sword and floats in the sound of the piano.
For more than a month, Ye Shaohan has been living a monotonous and ordinary life without getting tired.
As time goes by, the day of the Five Peaks Competition is gradually approaching. Ye Shaohan can feel it from the current atmosphere of Luoxia Peak.
Ye Shaohan opened his eyes slightly, looked at the beautiful figure on the sunset peak, and then closed them again.
Soul power spread out from Ye Shaohan's body and surged in all directions. Along the winding mountain road, Ye Shaohan's soul power covered half of Luoxia Mountain.
Countless scenes clearly appeared in Ye Shaohan's mind. Some Luoxia Peak disciples were practicing hard day and night, while some Luoxia Peak disciples were brows thinking about the generals in their hands.
Crazy training has become the theme of Luoxia Peak. Ye Shaohan's madness seems to be contagious, and the entire Luoxia Peak people are going crazy.
Because I once had it, and it hurts so much when I lose it.
Once, they were disciples of Luoxia Peak who were looked up to by others, but now, they are disciples of Luoxia Peak who are ridiculed by others.
The former glory was worthless because of their poor strength. Thinking of this, the Luoxia Peak disciples became even more crazy.
Li is a disciple of Luoxia Peak. He has been in the peak for nearly several years and has experienced the peak of Luoxia Peak. Therefore, Li has never been accustomed to the current Luoxia Peak.
But now that the Five Peaks Competition is approaching, Li is practicing even harder.
As usual, after Li practiced the skills for a night, he walked towards the broken wall with his sword in hand. However, before he got close to the broken wall, Li consciously stopped and looked at the thin figure in front of him, flashing in his eyes.
A hint of admiration.
Whenever Li came here to practice his sword, he could always see that figure. After a few months, Li also heard the name of that person, Suifeng!
From the beginning, Li came here to practice swordsmanship, but now, Li is watching Ye Shaohan practice swordsmanship.
Whenever Ye Shaohan danced with the sword, Li always inadvertently immersed himself in the world of the sword and gained a deeper understanding of martial arts.
Therefore, at some point, Li always got used to watching Ye Shaohan dance his sword every day.
Not only Li had this habit, but other disciples of Luoxia Peak also had this habit. Inadvertently, dozens of figures stood dozens of meters away from Ye Shaohan.
All of these people are disciples of Luoxia Peak who have been at the peak for several years, but when they look at that figure, they all have admiration in their eyes.
If there is a sword that makes people intoxicated, it is Ye Shaohan's sword; if there is a sword technique that makes people unable to extricate themselves, then it is a sword that can conquer the city.
I don't know when the wind and snow have gradually subsided, and the moonlight that has not been seen for months rarely appears in the sky.
The pale moonlight pours down and falls on the tip of the sword. The tip moves gently, leaving behind a shadow of the sword. The shadow of the sword is like the blooming petals, attracting attention.
Li and the others stood there for an unknown amount of time, their hearts already impressed by that sword.
A few days ago, Ye Shaohan had noticed a few people behind him. Ye Shaohan didn't care at all and was still immersed in his own world.
The plain sword reflected Ye Shaohan's artistic conception. It was precisely because of this that Li and the others fell into selflessness.
The pale moonlight pulled the shadow of the sword. Ye Shaohan slowly stopped, raised his head and glanced at the Xiyue Peak, and sat on the snow again, closing his eyes tightly and comprehending the martial arts.