The Path to Becoming Immortal

"But now it's a great thing. Our Zhen Sect Sword Technique has finally reappeared."

Speaking of this, Lin Hanxue suddenly moved slightly, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Shi Yi, my ancestor wants to see you!"

"Oh! Senior Su is back?" Ning Ping's eyes lit up slightly. Now that the other party has appeared again, he must have successfully passed the thousand-year thunder catastrophe.

"Let's go! I'll go with you."

After the words fell, the two of them flew away from the back mountain together.

At this time, Qi Yan and the others, who were awakened by the movement but never dared to show up, looked at the two people flying away with bright eyes.

"Elder Shi is such a bull! Did you see just now that he could carry the other five sword peaks by himself!"

"That's a competition, there are countless things to do!" Qi Yan glanced at Yuan Deheng angrily.

"That's right!"

"Hehe, our Elder Shi did not lose anyway!"

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A quiet valley thousands of miles behind the main peak is the cave where Su Yijian usually meditates.

As soon as Ning Ping and Lin Hanxue approached, an extremely sharp sword energy suddenly struck Ning Ping from the valley in a flash.

When Ning Ping sensed the extremely powerful sword, he couldn't help but feel shocked. His consciousness moved slightly, and he immediately sensed the existence of a very obscure aura in the grass and reeds in the valley.

However, under induction, although the incoming attack was fierce, there was not much malice in it.

Ning Ping suddenly understood, and a flying sword was immediately sacrificed.

As soon as the flying sword flew out, it transformed into thousands in an instant. Under the sword energy, a giant shield dozens of feet in size appeared in front of him.

"boom……"

There was a loud noise, and the sword that flashed out struck the giant shield, and instantly the entire giant shield fell apart.

The long sword magic weapon that had just been sacrificed also burst into pieces under the heavy load.

Ning Ping was shocked, knowing that the force he had endured was beyond the limit of what the long sword could bear, so he flipped his hand and pulled out another long sword.

Immediately afterwards, under control, the scattered sword energy condensed at incredible angles according to some mysterious and mysterious trajectory, and once again a giant shield appeared in front of him.

"boom……"

The giant sword that was slashing at him paused for a moment, then slashed again.

And the giant shield collapsed again. As Ning Ping retreated sharply, the power of his soul swarmed out, tightly restraining all the sword energy.

Under control, the giant shield in front of him condensed again.

"boom……"

"boom……"

The giant shield dispersed and reappeared, and the extremely powerful blow was slowly weakened.

Just as he was blocking and retreating, Ning Ping suddenly had a thought in his mind, and countless sword energy condensed on his body again.

As soon as these sword energy surged out, they merged together and merged into a giant sword a hundred feet long, which disappeared in a flash.

When the invisible giant sword appeared again, it had already reached the sky above the valley, and stabbed directly at one of the thatched huts.

"Haha! Okay, I'm going to demolish this hut as soon as we fight, okay! Very good!"

At this time, a burst of laughter came from the thatched cottage, and it was Su Yijian's voice.

And the sword that had just struck with great force also disappeared in an instant under the strong wind.

Then the two of them came to the thatched cottage together.

"I've met Senior Su!" Ning Ping and Lin Hanxue bowed respectfully to each other.

Ning Ping secretly looked at Su Yijian's aura, and he looked like an ordinary old man.

To be honest, Ning Ping was still a little disappointed when he saw these powerful people. Fortunately, like last time, the other party probably didn't notice anything about him.

"Feel free to sit down!" Su Yijian waved with a smile. It seemed that he was in a good mood.

However, Ning Ping sensed that the golden law was contained in the seemingly invincible strike just now. The Xuanyue Sword Technique was all-encompassing, and of course it was not limited to the six major sword peaks.

"Gu Yi, it seems that I was right about you at the beginning! Fortunately, you are up to par. The Xuanyue Sword Technique finally has a successor!"

Su Yijian's eyes flashed continuously, looking Ning Ping up and down.

"Ancestor, you have good taste!" Lin Hanxue said with a smile at the side.

"The Xuanyue Sword Formation is indeed extraordinary, it can even block my blow!" Su Yijian stared at Ning Ping and continued to sigh.

"I can't block senior's blow. This is just a junior exam for senior!" Ning Ping smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Haha, even if Lin Han learned how to take this blow just now, I'm afraid he wouldn't be any better than you!"

Su Yijian said this, which made even Lin Hanxue laugh.

"Tell me about your experience in Sword Tomb! This is also a rare and valuable experience for the sect."

Ning Ping thought about it for a moment and felt that there was nothing wrong with others, and he had benefited greatly from it.

So he talked about it in detail.

"As soon as I entered, I sensed the ubiquitous sword energy, and then some flying swords connected with me..."

The two of them listened attentively without interrupting, but when they heard some parts, they looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes.

"It seems that we have fallen into a misunderstanding, thinking that with the sword in the heart, we can kill everything in the world. Just like in the aspect of body refining, if we don't have a strong body, it may be difficult to reach the top of the hill. !”

When he heard that Ning Ping had climbed directly to the top of the hill, Su Yijian couldn't help but sigh.

"Indeed, I feel that the physical body is powerful, and the benefits it brings are endless!"

Even Lin Hanxue agreed verbally and even expressed regret for his own physical shortcomings.

Ning Ping then began to talk about the discovery of the strange broken sword.

"What!! Wenrenjian!! Master!" Until Ningping mentioned the name of Wenrenjian, Su Yijian could no longer hold back and stood up suddenly.

Ning Ping also stopped immediately and looked at the other party in surprise. Unexpectedly, Wen Renjian turned out to be Su Yijian's master.

"It's okay! Just keep talking." Realizing his gaffe, Su Yijian regained his composure.

Lin Hanxue, on the other hand, stood aside and watched, as if he didn't see anything.

Until Ning Ping finished roughly describing the situation inside, everyone fell into silence.

Especially Su Yijian, there was a trace of imperceptible sadness in his eyes.

Of course, there were some things Ning Ping didn't say, such as Mr. Hu's acquaintance with him, and the fact that there might be another part of the sword art in the Qinglan Secret Realm.

"Hey...it has been ten thousand years since I thought Master and he had disappeared, but I never expected to meet you in this way! This is also the blessing of my Xuanyue Sword Sect!"

After a long silence, Su Yijian let out a long sigh and looked at Ning Ping again with a calm look.