When Pang Long saw Han Qiu walking down from the bronze tripod to worship the heaven, he immediately went up to him, clasped his fists in his hands, and said with a smile: "Congratulations to junior sister for getting a sword intention from the sword master. With junior sister's talent in swordsmanship, she has a good chance to win in the fish and dragon realm.
Cultivate Jianyi to the tenth level of Dzogchen."
In fact, deep down in his heart, Pang Long was still quite jealous of Han Qiu. After all, what he got was only the sword intent of an ordinary saint, which was far from comparable to the sword intent of a sword master.
However, he changed his mind and thought, wouldn't it be more fulfilling if he could chase Han Qiu and make her his woman?
Being able to obtain the sword master's sword intention, Han Qiu was still in a happy mood, and said: "Compared with those young swordsmen, my swordsmanship talent is still far behind. Being able to obtain the sword master's sword intention is completely dependent on
luck."
Pang Long felt that Han Qiu was too modest and said, "In the eyes of junior sister, who is the most talented young swordsman?"
Han Qiu's eyes couldn't help but look to the horizon, and the handsome shadow of a young man in white appeared in his mind.
If it hadn't been for that person who passed the Nine Swords of Yin Yi to her at the beginning, I'm afraid she wouldn't have been able to join the Liang Yi Sect, and she would have been swallowed up by the power of darkness and turned into a handful of loess.
His swordsmanship talent was truly terrifying, and Han Qiu could only look up to him.
Later, he left Tianmo Ridge and went to the Eastern Territory Holy Academy. It is said that he entered the swordsmanship department of the Holy Academy with the first place.
If he were still alive, who among the younger generation could compete with him?
If he came to Liangyi Sect and entered the Bronze Cauldron of Sacrifice to Heaven, he should at least be able to obtain the sword intention left by the Holy King. It is a pity that such an outstanding person died unexpectedly, which really made Han Qiu feel quite embarrassed.
pity.
Thinking of that person, her joy at receiving the Sword Master's sword power suddenly disappeared. Han Qiuyou sighed, feeling quite depressed. Without answering Pang Long, she walked down the stairs and returned to where she was standing before.
Pang Long didn't know where he said the wrong thing to offend Han Qiu. Seeing that Han Qiu was a little unhappy, he retreated a little boredly.
Next, five more newly promoted saint disciples boarded the heaven-sacrifice bronze cauldron, but all ended in failure, and no one got the sword intention of the ancestor.
"Senior Brother Pang Long and Senior Sister Han Qiu have already entered the Bronze Cauldron of Sacrifice to Heaven, so no one should be able to obtain the sword intention of the ancestor again."
"In the past coronation ceremonies, it was quite good to have a disciple who had obtained the sword intention of the ancestor. Today, two appear in succession. The Imperial Court and the Shangqing Palace will definitely celebrate grandly."
Among the crowd, a pretty female disciple's eyes flickered and she said expectantly: "I wonder if Senior Brother Lin Yue can obtain the Patriarch's Sword Intent?"
This female disciple is Zhao Haner from Zixia Lingshan.
She came all the way to Shangqing Palace just to witness with her own eyes that Senior Brother Lin Yue was crowned as a disciple of the Holy Tradition.
Zhao Haner's words immediately aroused laughter from a group of people around her.
An inner disciple with a sallow complexion touched his chin with his finger and said sarcastically: "Junior sister Zhao, you must not have too much hope in Lin Yue, otherwise, you will definitely be quite disappointed later."
"Why don't you believe Senior Brother Lin Yue?" Zhao Han'er said angrily.
In her opinion, Senior Brother Lin Yue's swordsmanship is quite impressive. He has mastered the ten-meridian sword wave to the realm of transformation, and his talent in swordsmanship is enough to outshine the inner disciples present.
The inner disciple said: "Lin Yue's reputation is almost all blown up by himself. Don't you really believe that he can kill the Youlan Star Envoy?"
Another inner disciple next to him was quite disdainful and said with a smile: "Lin Yue defeated Pang Long just because his cultivation was stronger than Pang Long. If they are in the same realm, Lin Yue and Pang Long are not at the same level at all."
Zhao Han'er had great confidence in Senior Brother Lin Yue and continued to argue with the inner disciples around her. Unfortunately, it only attracted a group of mocking laughter.
Everyone felt that this junior sister was really stupid to believe that Lin Yue could obtain the sword intention of the ancestor.
Zhang Ruochen, who was standing under the bronze tripod to worship the sky, naturally heard the sound of Zhao Han'er arguing with everyone. He turned around and took a look at the periphery of the dojo.
Xun Hualiu followed Zhang Ruochen's gaze and looked over, with an evil smile on her lips, and said: "What? Are you pitying her? This little junior sister is quite pretty, and she admires you quite a bit. If you can get a master
Sword Intent, even if it is only half-Saint Sword Intent, I can easily take her down tonight."
Zhang Ruochen withdrew his gaze and said expressionlessly: "She and I are just a simple brother-sister relationship. Don't think too much about it."
Xun Hualiu couldn't stop laughing and said: "A simple relationship between brothers and sisters? Don't tease me, okay? If you don't do it, I will!"
"It's best not to touch her." Zhang Ruochen stared at Xun Hualiu.
Zhang Ruochen's eyes seemed very peaceful, but they contained a strong spiritual power, which made Xun Hualiu's whole body tremble, as if he had suddenly fallen into a cold ice cave.
After a long while, Xun Hualiu came to his senses, exhaled a long breath, and murmured in a low voice, "Why are you so fierce? It's just a woman. What's yours is all yours. I won't snatch it from you, why not?"
The reason why Zhang Ruochen warned Xun Hualiu was not because he really had any romantic feelings for Zhao Han'er. It was simply because Zhao Han'er left a good impression on him.
Pang Long glanced at Zhang Ruochen and said, "Lin Yue, why haven't you entered the heaven-sacrifice bronze cauldron? Is it because you are afraid that if you don't get the sword intention of the ancestor, you will lose face?"
Han Qiu also glanced at Zhang Ruochen.
She knew very well that Lin Yue's swordsmanship skills were still at a certain level, so he might not have the chance to obtain the sword intention of his ancestor. Therefore, Han Qiu still secretly had some expectations for him.
Today, there are a total of seventeen newly promoted disciples, fifteen of whom have entered the Bronze Cauldron of Sacrifice to Heaven. Except for Pang Long and Han Qiu, all the others have failed.
Finally, the sixteenth Holy Disciple also failed and walked down the stone steps in great despair.
"In that case, I'll try my luck."
Zhang Ruochen stared at Pang Long, took steps, climbed the stone steps very smoothly, and then jumped to the top of the bronze tripod to worship the sky.
His feet gently landed on the edge of the bronze tripod. Zhang Ruochen took a deep breath and tried to adjust his mood to the best state. His whole body was like an ancient pine growing on the bronze tripod, giving people an unusual sense of tranquility.
a feeling of.
Han Qiu, who was standing below, was slightly shocked. It was this kind of temperament. The temperament displayed by Lin Yue was very similar to the person she knew.
It is precisely because of this temperament that Han Qiu obviously hates what Lin Yue does, but he can't hate him no matter what.
Zhang Ruochen did not jump into the bronze cauldron immediately. He still stood on the edge of the bronze cauldron and closed his eyes. In just a moment, his mind was completely empty and he entered a mysterious and mysterious mental state.
He stood for half an hour without moving his body.
"What are you doing? Why haven't you entered the bronze cauldron yet?"
"What are you doing standing on top of the bronze tripod? Do you want everyone to see him? Are there any such narcissistic people?"
All the other newly promoted saint disciples jumped directly into the bronze cauldron without any hesitation. Only Zhang Ruochen stood on the edge of the bronze cauldron and did not jump off. No one knew what he was doing.
?
Another half hour passed, and Zhang Ruochen was still standing quietly on the edge of the bronze tripod, his whole body motionless.
"How long is he going to stand there? How come no Half-Saint Patriarch comes out to take care of him?"
"If that doesn't work, come down quickly."
…
Pang Long stood under the bronze tripod for worshiping the sky. He raised his head and looked up. Black lines appeared on his forehead. He shouted coldly: "Lin Yue, what on earth are you doing?"
Xun Hualiu shook his head and sighed, then sat on the ground, scratched his head and said: "I think he wanted to stand until dark. Why didn't I think of this move at the time? Even if he couldn't get the Patriarch's Sword Intent, at least he could
Breaking the record of standing on the heaven-sacrifice bronze cauldron for the longest time. What a mistake!"
All the semi-saints in the Shangqing Palace also frowned.
Semi-Saint Yuanlong was the first to show a nonchalant look. He stood up and walked out of the palace, intending to drive Zhang Ruochen off the heaven-sacrifice bronze tripod.
Semi-Saint Zixia's face was also a little ugly. After all, since the Liangyi Sect was founded, no one has ever been so shameless. He stood on the bronze tripod for worshiping the sky for more than an hour. If Semi-Saint Yuanlong didn't get up, he would
Prepare to take Zhang Ruochen down to the heavenly bronze cauldron.
The only person present was the talented woman with a pensive look on her face.
"Could it be..."
Suddenly, a pair of her holy eyes emitted a burning light. She couldn't help but stand up and blurted out: "Senior Yuanlong, wait a minute."
Semi-Saint Yuanlong stopped, glanced at the talented lady with holy books, and immediately showed a respectful expression, saying, "What advice can the talented lady give?"
"We should be able to wait a little longer," said the talented woman with a holy book.
Semi-Saint Yuanlong glanced at Zhang Ruochen on the bronze tripod, smiled, and said: "This boy stayed too long on the bronze tripod to worship the heaven, making the talented woman laugh!"
The talented lady with a holy book showed a faint smile and said: "I don't think so, this guy is quite interesting, maybe he can bring us surprises."
"Oh?" Half Saint Yuanlong was slightly moved.
The other half-saints immediately sat upright and looked at Zhang Ruochen on the bronze tripod.
The Holy Book Talented Girl is a saint with spiritual power, many times higher than their realm. She must have seen something, so she said such words.
Through careful observation, the half-saints finally discovered something unusual.
Zixia Semi-Saint's eyes became very exciting, and she laughed and said: "It's a bit interesting, really interesting. This little guy seems to be more extraordinary than I thought."
Only a semi-saint could notice that at this moment, Lin Yue seemed to have merged with the heaven-sacrifice bronze tripod, and even the surrounding aura of heaven and earth had been expelled.
The other half-saints all showed expressions of surprise.
"There has never been anything like this in a coronation ceremony. Could it be that Lin Yue's talent in swordsmanship is so amazing that it alarmed the spirits of the Heavenly Bronze Tripod?" Semi-Saint Jinglan from the Imperial Academy asked doubtfully.
The beautiful eyes of the talented woman with holy books flickered, staring at Zhang Ruochen on the top of the bronze tripod for worshiping the sky, and said: "No matter what, don't disturb him, just let us see what kind of amazing things will happen?"