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The extremely rich spiritual power entered his throat and instantly poured into his limbs and bones.

His injured meridians, flesh and blood were directly nourished.

Suddenly, Su Qiye felt that all the pores in his body were relaxing.

Every inch of flesh and blood sends out joyful signals.

When these spiritual powers continued to gather into the sea of ​​swords, Su Qiye felt vaguely overwhelmed for a moment.

It was as if the sword sea had reached its limit and wanted to expand.

"Huh? We're actually going to break through! No! We absolutely can't break through!" Su Qiye was shocked and yelled.

He didn't expect that just a sip of the tea would have such a terrifying effect.

Su Qiye has now reached the peak of the ninth-level martial arts master. If he breaks through again, he will enter the ranks of the Wuzong realm.

But he can't break through because he has not yet perfected the realm of great martial artist!

Therefore, when he shouted in his heart, the Juetian Divine Sword suddenly trembled slightly.

The extra majestic spiritual power was directly absorbed by the Juetian Divine Sword.

At this point, Su Qiye breathed a sigh of relief.

If this were not the case, he would directly break through to the Wuzong realm, and that would be the end of him!

The middle-aged white-haired man, Su Qiye's great master, stared at Su Qiye.

"Huh?" He was shocked again, it seemed strange.

"Uncle Master, what's wrong?"

"Master, what's wrong?"

Ye Yunxiu and Lin Qingshan asked curiously again.

"This kid is already at the level of a ninth-grade great martial artist. Why hasn't he made a breakthrough after drinking my Cha Tian Ling Tea?" the middle-aged white-haired man said to himself.

Not long after, Su Qiye opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, he felt a lot more relaxed.

"Huh~" He let out a long breath.

"Thank you, Grand Master Taizu, for the tea." Su Qiye said respectfully.

This sip of tea benefited him so much that he almost recovered from his injuries.

"You haven't made a breakthrough yet?" the middle-aged white-haired man asked.

Su Qiye was shocked by this, and then he smiled awkwardly and said: "Maybe the disciple is too ignorant, so..."

The middle-aged white-haired man obviously didn't believe Su Qiye's statement.

"Drink some more and see." The middle-aged white-haired man continued.

Su Qiye frowned. He didn't dare to drink anymore. Just now, the Absolute Divine Sword helped him absorb the extra spiritual energy.

If he couldn't absorb this divine sword, wouldn't he be able to suppress the urge to break through?

"What? Is there any problem?" the middle-aged white-haired man asked.

"No...no, it's just that the spiritual energy of this tea is too strong. Wouldn't it be too wasteful for me to drink it like this?" Su Qiye asked.

At this time, Lin Qingshan frowned and glared at Su Qiye from the side.

He even started to use swear words in his mouth.

He said slightly angrily: "This is given to you by Taishizu. If you are asked to drink it, you can drink it. This is not something that ordinary people can drink if they want. This is Tianling tea, which is difficult to drink even in the Martial Emperor realm."

Drink up!"

"Boy, even I have a hard time drinking this stuff. I cherish it very much. The fact that you have such an opportunity today is a blessing that you have cultivated for eight lifetimes!"

Hearing this, Su Qiye's expression changed slightly.

Is it difficult to drink even in the Martial Emperor realm?

However, he was still worried deep down.

But at this moment, Jue Tian Divine Sword released a sense of longing.

This shocked Su Qiye again, which meant that the spiritual power of the Heavenly Sword could be absorbed by him!

In this case, he would not be polite.

Immediately drank the tea in the cup in one gulp.

After the entrance, the rich spiritual power seemed to flow into the abdomen like a tide, covering the limbs and bones, and the internal organs.

The Jue Tian Divine Sword directly released a ray of light, absorbing all the rich spiritual power.

After drinking the tea, there was no movement on Su Qiye's body for a while.

The middle-aged white-haired man looked at this scene and was completely stunned.

"Huh? You haven't made a breakthrough yet?" He was a little uneasy at this time and asked directly.

"No, what's wrong?" Su Qiye acted very calmly.

At this time, not only the middle-aged white-haired man, but also Ye Yunxiu and Lin Qingshan looked surprised.

What is going on?

"No way? You are just a ninth-level martial artist. How could you not break through after drinking such a cup of Tianling Tea?" Lin Qingshan asked in surprise.

"Drink some more." Then the middle-aged white-haired man poured another glass for Su Qiye.

Su Qiye was not polite about this either.

After all, he has the Juetian Divine Sword with him now, and he is nothing to be afraid of.

After taking a cup, the rich spiritual power made Su Qiye feel comfortable all over.

However, there was no response.

Come again!

Pour another glass.

After Su Qiye drank it, it was still the same, with no signs of a breakthrough.

Cup after cup.

I drank eight cups in succession like this until the teapot was empty.

"You haven't broken through yet?"

The three of them looked at Su Qiye in unison, their faces full of horror and surprise.

Su Qiye spared his head and said with an embarrassed look, "Maybe I'm too useless."

"With eight cups of Tianling Tea, even a ninth-grade Martial Emperor can reach half-step to the Martial Emperor Realm. You are extraordinary."

After a long time, the middle-aged man took a deep look at Su Qiye and praised him.

Then he stood up and walked out the door.

"Master!" Lin Qingshan also hurriedly caught up.

A group of people came outside the house.

The middle-aged white-haired man walked towards the back of the house and pushed open one of the houses.

When the simple door was pushed open, there was an altar, and the altar was filled with spiritual tablets.

If you look at a simple count, there are hundreds of them.

"This is..." Lin Qingshan's pupils suddenly shrank.

Su Qiye was also frightened.

"These are the people who died in that war." The middle-aged white-haired man said, with a hint of sadness in his words.

When Ye Yunxiu saw this scene, he burst into tears and his eyes turned red.

"Master, senior brother, senior sister, junior brother, Yunxiu is here to see you." Ye Yunxiu shouted in tears.

Lin Qingshan knelt down and worshiped at the memorial tablet in front of him.

"Disciple Lin Qingshan pays homage to all our ancestors."

Seeing this, Su Qiye felt inexplicably sad for some reason.

"Back then, our Tianxuan Sect became famous in Qingyun County. We had thousands of disciples and many talented people. It is not an exaggeration to call us the number one sect in Qingyun County!"

"But fifty years ago, there was a great battle that caused Tianxuan Sect to fall completely. Most of the thousands of disciples died in the battle, and only a few of them returned alive. This prevented Tianxuan Sect from ending its inheritance!"

The middle-aged white-haired man began to speak quietly.

Su Qiye frowned, and a sense of sadness emerged from the bottom of his heart.

"Is this war related to the Sword King's Mansion?" Su Qiye asked.

The middle-aged white-haired man nodded: "Yes, it is the Sword King's Mansion!"

"Back then, deep in the Qingyun Mountains, there was an inheritance relic. It was rumored to be a retreat place for powerful people in ancient times. The Sword King's Mansion invited all the major sects to join in this so-called retreat place for powerful people."

"This so-called inheritance place of powerful people is actually a sword tomb, and there is a sword formation inside. It is rumored that it is the Sky-breaking Sword Formation, one of the top ten sword formations in the past. The Sword King's Mansion has long known the truth and wants to

He wants to take it for himself and strengthen himself, so he invites all the major sects just to use us as cannon fodder!"

"That year, all the elites of Tianxuan Sect came out and broke into this so-called retreat place for powerful people. They went through many hardships and suffered heavy casualties! But when the Sword King's Mansion got the sword formation, they killed everyone.

!”

"I am just one of the few people who survived. If my master and ancestors hadn't taken action and forcibly sent us out of the ruins, Tianxuan Sect would have been completely destroyed fifty years ago!"

When Su Qiye heard what the Grand Master said, his whole body was shocked, and his eyes were full of horror.

He didn't expect that there was such a hidden secret in between.

No wonder Ye Yunxiu was so furious when he saw Queen Jian Ling!

"Then there's no trouble coming from behind the Sword Prince's Mansion?" Su Qiye asked.

"Of course they didn't miss this opportunity, but our Tianxuan Sect is not so easy to control. The reason why the entire Tianxuan Sect is divided into seven peaks is because there is a sword buried under each of the seven peaks, called the Seven Killing Sword.

Formation!"

"With the blessing of this sword formation, Tianxuan Sect did not dare to go too far, but it also allowed Tianxuan Sect to rest and recuperate for twenty years. It was not until a new Martial Emperor was born that Tianxuan Sect appeared in front of the world."

Hearing these words, Su Qiye was greatly shocked.

Unexpectedly, there is such a layer of hatred between Tianxuan Sect and the Sword King's Mansion.

While everyone was in the room, a loud noise came from the outside.

Su Qiye looked outside the house and saw a huge sword slashing down from the sky.

Boom~

There was a loud noise, and a spiritual shield suddenly lit up, blocking the sword!

"Jian Lingtian!"

Ye Yunxiu rushed out of the house, his eyes were scarlet and his murderous intent was strong!


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