In order not to be devoured by the gods, I had to transform

Over thousands of years, with the development of the human cultivation world, humans have gradually gained the ability to fight against demons and monsters, and are no longer reduced to being kept as blood food again.

Various grand events in the spiritual world also followed.

The Taoist enlightenment city in the clouds, the Buddhist kingdom in the palm of your hand, the Confucian drinking competition and poetry contest...

However, what people were most enthusiastic about at that time was the sword-fighting association that was initially organized by sword cultivators and gradually developed into a society for cultivators all over the world.

Who in the world does not wield a sword?

Although Jianshou Peak has disappeared, it has left behind the inheritance of the sword-cultivating lineage to the human race.

The Kendo Conference is held every five years, and all participants are the best monks under the age of thirty in the world.

All those who have won a place in this kendo competition are the pride of the human race.

The leader can even be awarded the title of Sword Master.

The sword leader, the sword leader, the leader in kendo!

The meaning here is different from that of the oiran.

This means that all your fellow sword practitioners in the world will have to bow their heads when they see you!

Therefore, whether for the title or the resources it represents, many people flock to it.

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"Is this the Jianshou Peak?"

As the day of the Kendo Conference draws closer, more and more practitioners are rushing to the vicinity of Jianshou Peak.

Some lived in a small town not far from the mountain, some rested on the spot, some lived in temporary residences provided by the organizers, and some even wanted to give it a try living in the legendary Jianshou Peak.

At this time, in the air not far from Jianshou Peak, several people were communicating with each other while flying swords.

"Yes, this is Jianshou Peak. My sword-controlling technique was taught by a senior from Jianshou Peak. Otherwise, where else could I learn sword-controlling technique?"

"Come on, go on, let's go up and take a look."

Just as they were about to enter the kilometer radius of Jianshou Peak, a disciple of Jianyi Sect who had been waiting there for a long time stopped them:

"My fellow Taoists, please move to the Qingshi Mountain nearby and do not disturb Senior Jianshou Peak's rest."

Several people were stunned, and then a flash of enlightenment came to their mind.

Yes, they were offended.

The heroic spirits of many predecessors of Jianshou Peak reside here, how can we offend them like this?

Several people bowed to the disciple in thanks and followed his advice before moving to Qingshi Mountain.

The disciples of Jianyi Sect didn't care what they thought. They just wanted them not to disturb Senior Baiwu's rest.

Fortunately, all of these sword cultivators who had arrived earlier had great admiration for Jianshou Peak and did not make things difficult for him.

If you meet someone unreasonable, it will be difficult to deal with.

More and more monks gathered, forming a bustling market around Qingshi Mountain.

This is also one of the meanings of Kendo Club.

Many people take this opportunity to communicate with others or trade what they need. Many people put out things they don't need in exchange for what they want.

The market was bustling with people gathering together to discuss what they had seen and heard, and gossip about the news of the kendo tournament.

"Jianyi Sect, Donghai Sword Manor, Zhanxin School, Binghe Sword Sect...all these sword cultivation sects are here."

"The last year's champion in sword fighting, Hua Wuque, is here too. According to his age, he should be exactly 30 years old this year. He can still participate once. I wonder if he can win the championship."

"Oh, this time the kendo meet is full of heroes. I heard that a kendo master emerged from the Pure Land Temple of Buddhism, and he is going to test his prowess in this kendo meet."

"Isn't it right that a master of swordsmanship came out of the Pure Land Temple?"

"What's wrong with that? The sword art of Jianshou Peak is known all over the world. Everyone should practice it a little bit. It's reasonable for a genius sword cultivator to emerge."

"Even if you are a sword master, without a sword cultivator who uses his heart fire to refine a sword pellet related to life, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to excel in this sword meeting."

"How could the Pure Land Temple, a great Buddhist sect, be without a good sword?"

"Who cares about them? I, Li Xunhuan, came here for only one thing, not to become the best swordsman, but to become the third best swordsman. From now on, you all have to call me the third best swordsman, Li Xunhuan!"

“I actually hope that the second-level woman on Jianshou Peak can win the championship and recreate the former glory of Jianshou Peak. Unfortunately, it’s too difficult!”

"Jian Shou Peak actually still has a heir alive, and she's the daughter of the former Wind and Thunder Sword Master. What a pleasant surprise!"

The east side of Qingshi Mountain is an area specially allocated to the major factions of the human race.

At this time, the leaders of several major sword sects were communicating with Jian Shengchun:

"Brother Jian Shengchun, is the girl on Jianshou Peak really the descendant of Fenglei Sword Master? Was she the little girl in my Donghai Sword Manor?"

The people from Donghai Sword Manor were a little excited.

Over the past few days, many people have seen Zhao Ying practicing sword skills on the top of Jianshou Peak, and have speculated about her identity.

The Jianyi Sect doesn't allow other people to go up the mountain, so why do they allow this little girl to practice swordplay on the mountain? Is she a relative?

And today, Jianyi Sect finally announced Zhao Ying's identity in public, dispelling everyone's doubts.

"Yes."

Jian Shengchun nodded.

"That's great, that's great! This is the only bloodline of Jianshou Peak. We, the East Sea Sword Clan, will use all our power to protect her."

In the past, Jianshou Peak was forced into exile due to the trend of the human race. It has always been a regret for his Donghai Sword Manor. Now he finally has a chance to make up for it.

Other sword-cultivating sects also expressed their opinions.

It can be said that with their attitude, as long as Zhao Ying does not do anything that would anger God and man, she can basically walk around the human territory with her free will.

Jian Shengchun just smiled and said nothing when he saw this scene.

As long as that person exists, there is no need for your protection.

But I don’t know what that person has been doing in the past few months as he has never shown up.

At this time, a disciple came in and reported:

"All elders, Buddhists, Taoists and other sects are here."

Several people were not surprised.

There are only seven days left until the Kendo Conference begins, so it’s time to come.

He immediately stood up and went to greet him.

As soon as I went out, I saw a flying boat hovering above Jianshou Peak in the sky. A disciple was communicating with the person on the flying boat with a difficult look on his face.

On the flying boat were several bald monks.

At this time, a large group of people came towards them, including Confucianists, Buddhists and Taoists, and greeted them with smiles on their faces.

"Fellow Daoists, why don't the fellow Daoists from the Pure Land Temple come down?"

One person asked.

"We heard that the inheritance of Jianshou Peak has not been broken, and we wanted to go to Jianshou Peak to pay our respects, but that disciple persuaded us to stop. Several Taoist friends from the Pure Land Temple are still unwilling to give up."

The monk who came over explained.

"That's true. There is a female sword cultivator at the second level on the mountain. She is the daughter of the Wind and Thunder Sword Master. She will also participate in the sword competition this time."

"Haha, it seems that we will have to give way to this girl when we meet her at the kendo meeting."

As a group of people were communicating, the flying boat in the sky finally descended under the insistence of the disciple and was taken into the robe of a monk.

A few monks came over and greeted them with a smile:

"I have met all of you fellow Taoists at the Pure Land Temple."

There was no trace of displeasure on his face at being stopped.

Everyone smiled and returned the greeting.

Only Jian Shengchun looked at these people with a strange look on his face.

It felt like I had already moved a small stool and was sitting there with a bag of melon seeds and peanuts in my hand, waiting for the show to begin.