The rising sun was not visible in the clouds, and the entire capital was covered with clouds. Pedestrians and vendors on the main roads in the city were driven away by the garrison.
"Mom! Come and see, there is a sword in the sky!" The teenage child pointed at the phantom of the giant sword suspended in the sky and shouted! 81Zw.????m
"Girl, come to mother quickly! Go home with mother!" The old woman hugged the child in her arms. She just caught a glimpse of the phantom of the giant sword with the corner of her eye, and was shocked!
Could it be that the barbarians from the north are attacking again?!
When the old woman thought of this, she immediately opened her legs and took the child along with the dispersed crowd, running in the opposite direction to the phantom of the giant sword.
"Urgent military information! Get out of the way quickly!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of knights came from the direction of the palace, all covered in black armor. This group of people and horses, including their mounts, were all completely covered by black armor. The black iron struck each other, and the sound of horse hooves resounded like thunder.
All around, four cavalry were galloping on the broad official road.
The garrison troops at various levels around him all looked at him with admiration. There were many curious people in the crowd who asked: "Whose song is this? It's so impressive!"
"Eh! You don't dare to say that!" The person next to him stopped him with a look of horror, and then said: "Brother, you are not from the capital, are you? You don't even know about it? That is the place next to our Majesty!
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"No whispering! The rest of the crowd is waiting to leave quickly!" Seeing that the team of knights had gone away and returned to their usual arrogance, the garrison began to drive everyone away again.
The garrison captain looked at Xiaoqi's retreating figure with doubts on his face, and murmured in a low voice: "Even His Majesty's commander Jinwu came out. It seems that this time things are a bit big."
Jianghu Division
Wu Zhongxian's official uniform was blown by the strong wind, but his expression remained calm and expressionless, with his hands behind his back, waiting for Mo Jianqi to finish gathering momentum not far away.
However, according to the strength Mo Jianqi has shown so far, he is indeed worthy of the reputation of the Innate Sword Embryo that has been passed down since ancient times.
"Buzz!"
Mo Jianqi opened his eyes again. At this time, his pupils were filled with flashes of light, and there was a faint silvery white light all over his body. The meridians throughout his body were constantly absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Wu Zhongxian could vaguely hear a faint whisper behind Mo Jianqi, as if coming from the ancient void, singing softly and long, rising and falling with the singing.
The swords on the waists of everyone present and the upper swords scattered on the ground were heard with a "swipe!" sound! The sharp blades were unsheathed and flew into the air, heading straight for the girl on the high platform.
These long swords seemed to be born with spirituality, circling half a foot around Mo Jianqi, twisting together like a swarm of fish, coincident with the chanting in the void!
Even Chen Pi's long sword is no exception. Although he can forcibly suppress the long sword with his second-level cultivation, it is not necessary for Chen Pi.
The original idea at the beginning was to lend the sword to the girl, and since he could see such a magical and dazzling technique, Chen Pi would naturally be happy to do so.
The old fortune teller on the eaves outside the courtyard was about to suppress the black wooden sword in his hand, but the old man in white beside him smiled, untied the sword from his waist and threw it to the sky, saying: "That girl's sword formation has been completed, and my destiny
The sword was tricked by you again, and now this girl still needs a main sword that can hold the battle, and my sword is just right."
The old man in white has an extraordinary status, and the sword beside him is naturally extraordinary.
I saw the old man's sword drawing an arc in the air, and in an instant a dazzling light burst out, lighting up the sky like daylight! Just like the scorching sun falling on the earth, it shines unscrupulously on the mountains and rivers of heaven and earth!
The other swords all moved around as if they didn't dare to capture its edge, leaving the old man's sword hanging directly above Mo Jianqi's head, with wisps of fairy clouds falling down to protect the girl.
It stood quietly in mid-air, as if it existed forever. It was not only the first ray of light that tore through the darkness of the ancient wilderness, but also the only sun in the sky!
The Fairy Sword Qinghui appears in this world!
The old fortune teller's eyes widened when he looked at the sword!
In the entire Chinese mainland, from the beginning of the world to the present, according to traceable records, there are only seven swords that can be called immortals!
Among them, the whereabouts of four of them are unknown, and the historical records can no longer be traced.
Even including the four lost immortal swords, Qinghui can still be ranked among the top three among the seven immortal swords!
In the barbaric period, the world was in chaos, the sun and the moon were reversed, Yin and Yang could not be distinguished, the human race was weak and difficult, and beasts disturbed it from time to time.
I don’t know how much time passed after that, until there was a banished immortal above the sky. He broke through the world and fell into the mortal world. Seeing the misery of the human race, he then escaped to the ninth level of the sky, captured the essence of the sun and the moon, gathered the newborn treasures of the world, and refined his immortal sword.
, bestowed with the name Qinghui!
From then on, the banished immortal created the clear light of the sun and the moon, and stabilized the two points of yin and yang day and night!
"You old ghost has spent a lot of money, and even brought out the fairy sword Qinghui. I don't have a big family like you Confucians." The old fortune teller looked at the dazzling fairy sword guarding the girl's head, with some envy in his eyes, but
The art of lip service must continue.
The old fortune teller secretly thought in his heart, you old ghost, you know nothing, are you reluctant to part with this nine-turn lightning-struck wood? This is a bill!
If I let go, will the Mo family girl still come to find me?
The fortune teller glanced disdainfully at the old man in white next to him. This old guy was obviously pretending to be confused because he understood!
"Even if the third-level girl can't drive the fairy sword, it is still a fairy sword after all. Aren't you afraid that my little girl will kill that kid with a fierce attack? After all, it is also a fairy sword. A mere second-level peak can resist it.
This blow?" Although the old fortune teller didn't show much concern on his face, his tone was a little worried.
Now the old fortune teller completely regarded Mo Jianqi as his disciple, and the white-haired old man didn't bother to expose his old friend's little thoughts.
The old man in white put his hands behind his back and looked calm, as if nothing in this world could disturb his heartstrings. He just said softly: "This kid is by no means that simple. Have you ever heard of anyone in this world who can carry the fate of all living beings?"
And okay?"
"Besides, aren't we old guys still watching here? Since these juniors want to fight to the fullest, we elders will naturally have to help."
The breeze surrounded Mo Jianqi. The latter held the hilt of the sword tightly with his left hand and gently attached his right hand to the sword body. The eyebrows of the sword were reflected in wisps of silver and turned white. She could also feel that an unknown person was mixed into her sword formation.
Simple guy.
The aura exuded by that sword was completely out of his memory, and although the sword was placed in his sword formation, it was completely out of his control.
But now that the sword formation has become an arrow and has to be fired, Mo Jianqi can't care so much, and then he spit out two words: "Start the formation!"
