The Path to Becoming Immortal

I saw that the sword energy vertical and horizontal suddenly condensed and intertwined.

In an instant, the entire sword array transformed into a giant shield of tens of feet, protecting the entire body within it.

Immediately afterwards, the entire giant shield suddenly dispersed, and all the intertwined sword energy instantly turned into threads all around.

All the sword energy is in a suitable position, combined into a whole, and when it moves, it affects the whole body.

Between the endless wandering cuts, wind, fire, thunder and lightning kept flashing.

What made Ning Ping feel even more solemn was the aura reflected by the sword energy swirling around him.

That unyielding momentum of moving forward, even if the sword was broken, instantly reminded Ning Ping of his feelings when he climbed the ladder to seek immortality in Yun Tian Mansion.

Seeking immortality and seeking immortality requires the courage to move forward despite knowing that the road ahead is dangerous.

Otherwise, it will surely be lost to all living beings.

Only then did Ning Ping vaguely realize the essence of this sword. This is also the heart of the sword that the sword is pursuing.

A full ten days passed before the entire Sword Tomb slowly calmed down again.

"Gu Yi, I have exhausted all my abilities this time. As for how much you can comprehend, it depends on you!"

After everything calmed down, Wen Renjian's voice sounded in his mind again, but he could clearly feel that the other party was extremely weak at the moment.

"Thank you, senior!"

Ning Ping stood up and bowed seriously in the direction of the broken sword.

"Remember the Qinglan Secret Realm. If you can succeed, it will be a great opportunity for you!"

"Don't worry, senior. If the time is right, I will definitely go there!"

Feeling the urgency in Wen Renjian's words, and thinking that this was also a current obsession of the other party, Ning Ping bit the bullet and agreed.

"Hmm~ Okay! Gu Yi shouldn't be your real name!" Hearing Ning Ping's answer, Wen Renjian should be very satisfied.

"My real name is Ning Ping! It's not that I deliberately concealed my senior, but I had no choice but to do so!"

Ning Ping pondered for a moment and said bluntly.

"Well...Okay, Xuanyue Sword Sect is now in your hands! I can finally be freed!...Treat it well."

As he spoke, Wen Renjian's voice gradually faded away, and then the original slight fluctuations also dissipated.

"Senior! Senior!" Ning Ping exclaimed after hearing this, but there was no sound after that.

"Senior, please rest assured, I will never do anything detrimental to Xuanyue Sword Sect!"

Sensing that the other party had fallen silent again, Ning Ping still bowed seriously.

The opportunity I got in Xuanyue Sword Sect this time is not unkind, not to mention, if you are lucky enough to get everything the other party said in the Qinglan Secret Realm, it will be a huge favor.

I don't have much sense of belonging to Xuanyue Sword Sect yet, but I should remember this kindness.

Just when Ning Ping's mood had not calmed down, suddenly the atmosphere of the entire sword tomb began to become chaotic, and the countless long swords stuck on the ground trembled slightly.

It seemed like it would break out of the ground the next moment.

At this moment, the unremarkable broken sword suddenly trembled slightly, and instantly the entire sword tomb became calm.

It's like all swords are suppressed by it.

Immediately afterwards, the broken sword Li Qiu suddenly broke out of the ground and flew directly towards Ning Ping.

Ning Ping's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand to grab it, but the broken sword melted directly into Ning Ping's palm.

When he reappeared, he had already reached Ningping's sea of ​​consciousness.

Ning Ping suddenly realized at this moment that Wen Renjian's last sentence of treating it well should be referring to Li Qiu.

Ning Ping felt ecstatic in his heart, and his consciousness immediately began to observe carefully again.

This time it wasn't like it felt like just a broken sword before, but a vast and distant aura was constantly exuding.

His spiritual consciousness penetrated deep into it, and he immediately sensed a sword intent that looked down upon the world and soared into the sky.

There is also a vague aura inside, which is constantly lingering in the broken sword. There is still a little aura of the Wenren Sword in it, but it also contains another unknown aura.

Sadness and deep regret were exactly what Ning Ping felt after sensing the unknown aura.

Overjoyed, Ning Ping wanted to try refining, but immediately discovered that Li Qiu was a self-selected master and did not need refining at all.

Before I knew it, it had been a full month since I entered the Sword Tomb.

It seemed that it was time to leave here. After Ning Ping looked around for a week, he moved towards the entrance of the valley.

At the entrance of the Jianzhong Valley, Ning Ping's figure walked out amid a burst of distortion.

"Hey... Shi Yi, are you out?" The elder named Zhong from Taniguchi suddenly started and looked at Ning Ping with a surprised look on his face, who nodded silently and calmly.

"How's it going? What sword skills did you get?" Elder Zhong asked with excitement.

Ning Ping thought for a while, and suddenly said something in his heart.

"Hidden Sword Technique." In this way, he can at least make his Hidden Sword Peak worthy of its title.

As for the Xuan Yue Sword Technique, Ning Ping didn't want to spread the word casually. The truth behind holding a jade was a crime, but he knew it better than anyone else.

"Oh? It turned out to be the Hidden Sword Art!" Although he was a little surprised that the Hidden Sword Art that had not appeared for many years finally appeared, the surprise on Elder Zhong's face was still the same.

You know, the other party stayed in the Sword Tomb for a whole month. At that time, he made such a commotion and alerted the entire sect's middle and higher-ups.

But now he has only obtained the Hidden Sword Art, which is somewhat inconsistent with the movement.

It's just that this is personal privacy, and it's not easy for the elder surnamed Zhong to ask more questions.

"Elder, I'll take my leave." Ning Ping nodded to the other party, and then he moved away, leaving Elder Zhong, who was puzzled, to go to Yinjian Peak.

After the other party left, Elder Zhong came back to his senses and quickly sent out a divine thought to inform the head of the sect.

As soon as Ning Ping approached Yinjian Peak, his heart moved slightly. Yinjian Peak was approaching several figures at this moment.

He looked closely and saw that it was the head of the sect Lin Hanxue and a group of elders coming together.

Ning Ping's figure flashed in an instant and came to Yinjian Peak first. Then he waved his hand gently, and the entire formation covering Yinjian Peak revealed a passage.

"Meetings, head of the sect Lin, elders." Ning Ping greeted him respectfully beside the pavilion.

"Haha, Shi Yi, you finally came out!"

Before he approached, Lin Hanxue said in surprise, and then he moved his mind and a long sword flew out.

Suddenly, the long sword roared, and a giant dragon rushed towards Ning Ping with lightning flashing.

Ning Ping's eyes narrowed, knowing that the other party was testing him.

Immediately, the invisible sword energy on his body swarmed out.

The sword was out, but invisible.

Without any signs, a series of sounds came from the giant dragon in the air.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

Under the harassment of countless invisible sword energies, the giant dragon was blocked and stopped in the air.

But this is not over yet. Under the invisible sword energy, invisible silk threads formed in the air.

And those silk threads kept passing through the giant dragon.

"Shua, shua..."