This is what cultivating immortals is like

The rocks collapsed, and the sandy ashes dispersed in the wind.

A white light pillar stood on the ground. Under the gaze of everyone, it converged the divine light and returned to ordinary, turning into an iron sword that was pitch black and even had some rust.

At the same time, the huge figure standing between heaven and earth shrunk to the size of an ordinary person, tiptoeing lightly, hanging above the iron sword.

With the man at the center, the immortal mountains for hundreds of miles shook crazily, the Immortal Sword Formation shattered, the wind and clouds were shocked, and the sky changed several times.

He was clothed in ordinary clothes and made of iron, with a majestic body, wild sword-shaped eyebrows, a majestic appearance, and an indifferent expression that made people feel distant, as if he was standing in the sky, making everyone present feel awe from the bottom of their hearts.

Abandon the Sutra.

"Second generation disciple Qin Fangtian pays homage to his master."

"Disciple Mu Lichen pays homage to the ancestor."

"Three generations of disciples...

Crash---

The long swords were put away, the fighting and killings were dispersed, the sword cultivators faced the immortal sword master, and they all knelt down like pushing a golden mountain toppling a jade pillar.

Even though they were loyal to Qingqian and used the name of Tianjian Sect to carry out rebellion, Zhong Yuxiao and Yan Jun were still kneeling down at this moment, with respectful and filial expressions.

Neither man knelt down.

The zombie's hands and feet are stiff. It is very difficult for him to kneel down. Moreover, he is arrogant in life and unwilling to bow to a remnant soul.

Lu Bei, for no other reason, he just didn’t want to kneel.

Qi Li Jing didn't mind, and looked at the two of them calmly. After a moment, he pointed his sword together, rubbed the sword light, and struck out two sword fingers in succession.

The air waves were emptied, and the void was like a rolling sea for a moment.

Two rays of sword light shot out with dragon roars, and in an instant they came to the bodies of Lu Bei and the Earth Immortal. The rolling and roaring immortal sword intention made Lu Bei tremble with fear. With just a touch, the sword heart, sword intention and even the sword body would all be affected. Falling apart.

At this time, he roughly understood how aggrieved Zhan Lexian was facing him.

The white light crossed, and Dashitian and Dajingtian came straight in. Loyalty stood in front of Lu Bei. At the moment of collision, the two divine swords fell limply to the ground.

The light spot of the Immortal Sword Intention stagnated slightly, and in the next second, the Stegosaurus shattered, and hundreds of sword lights scattered in all directions, cutting around Lu Bei repeatedly, sending red waves shooting into the air, and the blood energy instantly became thicker.

Qin Fangtian and Mu Lichen were shocked. They hurriedly stood up to save people. Suddenly, a heavy weight fell on their shoulders. The sword heart and sword intention were out of their control. They could only watch Lu Bei being blasted into the mountains by the sword light.

Pillars of smoke rose into the sky.

Two lanes.

Earth Immortal Corpse also suffered the same treatment, but he was even worse than Lu Bei. The black broad sword was not the Nine Swords. Although it could also carry the Immortal Sword Intent, its owner was Chong Yuxiao, a remnant rebel from Qinggan.

Chong Yuxiao's purpose of joining the Tianjian Sect was simple: to strengthen the remaining forces of Qinggan, and one day lead Qinggan to make a comeback.

Chong Yuxiao was only partially loyal to the Immortal Sword Intent. If his loyalty was not absolute, he would be absolutely disloyal.

The black broad sword was cut into two pieces by the immortal sword light, and the magic weapon related to life was severely damaged. Zhong Yuxiao vomited blood and howled. The earthly immortal corpse looked sluggish, and one arm and half of the chest were wiped out by the immortal sword light.

On the smooth section, the jade bones of the Earthly Immortal can be seen.

As for the corrupted black flesh body, the death aura is too strong and has no aura at all, so let’s not mention it.

Two rays of sword light were scattered, and Qi Li Jing raised his eyebrows to look to the east of the Immortal Mountain. With a startled glance, the sword intent stretched across the sky.

Outside the Immortal Mountain, a muffled groan could be heard, and a beautiful figure vomited blood and ran away. The sky above was surrounded by thunder, and it looked like it was about to be struck by lightning.

It wasn't until it escaped and disappeared that the thunder whirlpool slowly dispersed.

Bang! !

The ruins exploded into dust. Lu Bei knelt on one knee, summoned Da Shi Tian and Da Jing Tian with both hands, and slowly stood up with his sword.

The sword's eyes moved towards him and the pressure increased. He stumbled and almost lost his balance.

The terrifying pressure was as vast as the sea and as deep as the sky, pouring down with no end in sight. Lu Bei lost consciousness in his legs and refused to bend his knees. The Immortal Sword Intention in his body was oppressed, regardless of the fact that his creator, Abandonment Sutra, was on the other side, supporting Lu Bei's legs. As the oppression became greater and greater, the resistance became more intense.

Rumble————

The white light air flow surged outwards with Lu Bei as the center. The two momentums collided, and the pressure in the air suddenly surged. The ground rumbled and shook, and gravel and broken wood were suspended from the ground. Under the impact of the exploding white mist, it swept in all directions like cannonballs.

boom! ! !

At the last moment when Lu Bei could no longer hold on, the pressure suddenly disappeared. His body covered in blood was swaying, his vision was spinning, and he almost lost consciousness due to loss of strength.

"The bones are good, quite hard."

Abandonment Jing said calmly: "Young people are arrogant, that's fine. Let me do that."

"???"

A string of question marks floated across Lu Bei's forehead. The distance was too far. He didn't hear what the Sutra of Abandonment was saying, but he heard the word "Follow me".

"Young man, tell me your name."

"Lu Bei."

The sound of thunder exploded in his ears, ringing in his heart. Lu Bei subconsciously reported his name, and then heard the Abandonment Sutra continue to ask: "How many years have you been practicing Immortal Sword Intent?"

"In October last year, I got the Chang Chong Sword Song. In December, I realized the Chang Chong Sword Intent. In April this year, I got the Questioning Sword Intent. Five days later, I understood the Inquiry Sword Intent. On the same day, I got the Immortal Sword Intent." Lu Bei is neither humble nor arrogant. He is truthful. replied.

There's nothing to be embarrassed about, he's just that good.

For a moment, there was silence all over the sky, and even the Sutra of Abandonment was silent for a while.

"Boy, how long have you been practicing?"

"Before April last year, it has been almost sixteen months since ordinary people embarked on the path of spiritual practice." Lu Bei replied truthfully again. He has no other merits. He has been honest since he was a child.

This time, Qi Li Jing did not remain silent, and nodded happily: "Yes, you follow me in terms of qualifications. You can understand the meaning of the Immortal Sword, so it is not an insult to it."

"No way, I heard someone say that you are practicing cultivation..."

"Boy, you are quite qualified in swordsmanship. Let me see your swordsmanship again."

Without waiting for Lu Bei to ramble on, Qi Lijing stepped in front of him, raised his hand, and the rusty iron sword fell into his palm, and he stabbed out with an ordinary sword.

The mighty sword force covered it, thousands of light points lit up simultaneously, and the ghostly sword shadow opened a dense curtain, cutting the air with ripples wherever it passed.

There is no sword intent attached to it, just pure swordsmanship skills.

At the sharp sound of breaking through the air, Lu Bei's golden eyes suddenly shrank, and he felt a cold wind blowing through his body, his hair stood up, and he felt indescribable horror.

An iron sword, a mediocre strike, without using any magical skills, but under the observation of the gods, every sword light is solid. He only has two Nine Swords in his hand, which is impossible to stop.

The invisible sword energy stung his whole body, and Lu Bei retreated continuously. His long hair was scattered in the violent fluctuations of the air flow, and his chaotic steps were at a disadvantage at the moment of the confrontation.

"Hohohoho——"

The Earth Immortal Corpse rushed out with a broken sword, trying to join the team of Immortal Sword Intent, but was pushed away by the Abandoned Sutra with a snap of his fingers. With his brute force, he looked like a child at this moment, and he fell into the mountain stream like a spin.

Get lost, there is no place for you here.

"this……"

"Master Patriarch...is teaching him swordsmanship?"

No matter how virtuous or capable this kid is, he deserves it! xN

Damn it, I’m so envious! xN

For a moment, the entire Bulao Mountain was filled with sour gas. Even Qin Fangtian, who had just recognized Lu Bei as his eldest brother, felt sour in his heart at this moment, and his old face became extremely ferocious due to jealousy.

If Qin Fangtian and other fanatical believers of the Abandonment Sutra are just envious and jealous, Chong Yuxiao, Yan Jun and other Qinggan people are already sad and heartbroken. After the Abandonment Sutra ascended, there was actually a soul left behind. , just inside the Iron Sword, just inside the Tianjian Peak.

Who would have thought of this.

In the eyes of outsiders, Lu Bei has a great opportunity. If the Immortal Sword Master feeds the sword himself, and if he learns it casually, he will have an unlimited future.

Only Lu Bei didn't think so.

The teaching was very good and very attentive, as if he could really learn it!

Clang! ! !

After being deflated again and again, Lu Bei's scarred body became more bloody. In a rage, he exploded the immortal sword intent in his body.

Forget about your swordsmanship. When Lu was walking around the world, he always convinced people with reason and suppressed them with power. What's the use of swordsmanship.

He looked up to the sky and roared, and seven black whirlpools exploded behind him. As his long hair flew, the remaining seven nine swords were summoned.

Great power, great tranquility, great might, great virtue, great loneliness, great silence, great seriousness, great solemnity, great fear...

The nine black swords bathed in immortality, washing away the black dust. The white light sword wheel spread out in an instant, and the burning white sword light rushed out in a mighty manner.

"My swordsmanship is average, nothing like it. I can only act recklessly. I don't follow you in this regard." Qi Li Jing shook his head slightly, and before the Nine Swords could show their power, he pointed the sword and created a ripple in the air.

In an instant, the momentum of the Nine Swords was released, and Ding Ling fell to the ground with a clang.

While Lu Bei was dumbfounded, Qi Li Jing slowly stepped forward with his sword. The iron sword cut through the trajectory of the antelope's horns. When he reacted, the sword's edge reached his neck, sending out wisps of chill.

"Boy, you lose."

"..."

Isn’t this nonsense? I’ll beat you with my head?

Lu Bei's eyes narrowed slightly, and at this moment, he had an unprecedented desire to become an immortal.

Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. Don’t bully young people into poverty!

Qi Li Jing moved the iron sword away and looked at the location of Tianjian Peak from a distance: "Lu Bei, right? You can reverse immortality with nine swords. Your qualifications are really good. I will divide the Immortal Sword Intent into nine and pass it down. No one was ever expected to do that.”

Lu Bei: "..."

I have mixed feelings. How should I put it? I feel like the person in front of me is quite a scam.

"However, since you have succeeded in cultivation, everything is destined, and it is time for me to complete my mission." Abandonment Jing spoke slowly and pointed at the center of Lu Bei's eyebrows.

The latter retreated to dodge, but was defeated by the superb swordsmanship of the Abandonment Sutra, and was pointed at the center of his eyebrows.

[You came into contact with [Immortal Sword Codex], did you spend 0 skill points to learn it? ]

"Get my sword intention and learn my inheritance. From now on, you will be the master of these nine swords..."

In the prompt tone of the personal panel, Lu Bei heard the voice of Qi Li Jing getting smaller and smaller. He quickly came back to his senses and stopped his fading figure: "Where is the Sword Sect that day? Is this sect leader the second sect leader?"

"This is only your second term. Where is the previous one? Is he dead?"

"..."

Even if he died, he would no longer be alive.

Lu Bei complained speechlessly, and Abandonment Jing was slightly stunned. He roughly understood what he was thinking, shook his head, and said nonchalantly: "If you want to be the leader of the sect, just do it. This matter has nothing to do with me."

"What about them?"

Lu Bei raised his hand and pointed at Chong Yuxiao and the others, his eyes full of kind smiles, and he made a small report: "These people deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, abandon the inheritance of the immortal sword, and don't take you in the eyes at all. , keep saying that they want to dig your grave and sing and dance on the lid of your coffin."