Jishan, Jeju.
The name Jishan began 900 years ago. Nine hundred years ago, the Great Ancestor of the Great Zhou gathered all the heroes at Jishan and started his army to fight for domination of the world.
After establishing his kingdom, the Great Ancestor gave this land of dragon prosperity to the man who had helped him the most – the Sword God.
The help given to the Great Zhou Emperor by the Sword God was as great as it had ever been. It was because he held the a*sembly near the Sword God’s Lake that the world’s masters came here. It was also because he had killed that generation’s Demon God that the previous dynasty had completely collapsed, setting up the victory in the battle to establish the Zhou dynasty.
“Jikishan, hey, remember when every sword discussion meeting, Jikishan here was full of people coming and going, shoulder to shoulder, but now —— wind flow is always blown away by the rain oh.”
Mo Quming stood at the top of Jikishan Mountain, looking at the white clouds below the mountain, the words were indescribably sighing.
Although he did not see the Sword God Lake a hundred and fifty years ago, witnessing the destruction of a myth, and now being in its place again, made this sword learner’s heart feel incessantly emotional.
“The Sword God Lake will not just go away, we are here today to revive the myth of the Sword Dao.”
A solemn and insistent voice came from the air, and seven sword shadows whistled and sped, landing not far away.
“Buried Sword Peak Master Bai Xingkong.” Mo Luminous saw the person at the head of the group and raised his eyebrows lightly as he said.
“No, it’s Bai Xingkong, Deputy Hall Master of the Sword God Lake Sword Discourse Hall. After today, there will be no more Buried Sword Peak in the world.” Bai Xingkong corrected.
“It is also possible that after today even the Sword God Lake is completely gone.” Qing Yu said with an elusive smile.
Bai Xingkong smiled, his face unmoving as he examined this purple-clothed swordsman who had spoken maliciously, “Xiao Qianxiu?”
“It is none other than Mister Xiao.” Qing Yu nodded his head.
“Your sword aura is so ethereal, so formless, so completely different from the majestic atmosphere of the Sword God Lake’s secret Imperial Heavenly Sword Dao, why do you not dare to reveal your true name and behave in such a sneaky manner? The sword is a gentleman among soldiers, but your actions have tarnished the weight of the sword.” Bai Xingkong said.
The Imperial Heavenly Sword Dao was a secret tradition of the Sword God Lake, and Xiao Qianxiu, as a descendant of the Lord of the Sword God Lake, naturally knew this sword technique. However, after Qing Yu had killed Xiao Qianxiu in the first place, he had not received the Sentinel Sword Dao from his body search, and it seemed that Xiao Qianxiu’s life was a*sociated with a certain spell formation in the Imperial Sword Villa. Sensing Xiao Qianxiu’s death, the spell formation automatically operated and destroyed the secret books of the Sentinel Sword Dao hidden in the secret room of the Imperial Sword Villa, leaving no trace of them for Qing Yu.
Xiao Qianxiu had hidden the Imperial Sword Dao very tightly, and Xiao Qiye had not been able to pa*s it on, so Qing Yu did not know anything about the Imperial Sword Dao.
It was also because he did not know the Sentinel Sword Dao that he was sooner or later exposed, so Qing Yu did not bother to do anything to hide it, allowing many people to see that this Xiao Qianxiu was a fake.
“Swords are nothing but weapons, weapons are what kill people, it is a bit ridiculous for Peak Master Bai to put his own notions on other people’s heads.” Qing Yu said indifferently.
What gentleman among soldiers, the hegemon among soldiers or whatever, what about swords and short swords and small swords? What about knives and daggers?
Is it possible that the short sword, which is dangerous and tricky, should also learn what a gentleman and a hegemon?
“You ——”
The old man behind Bai Xingkong was about to open his mouth to rebuke, but when he saw Qing Yu’s eyes, he unknowingly felt a familiar feeling and did not say anything.
”Another old man who has ruined his sword heart, not enough to fear.” Qing Yu shook his head in his heart.
This old man’s mind demon was even worse than Shen Cangwu’s, and in front of Qing Yu, who was good at mindfulness of the Yuan Shen, he really had nothing to threaten.
Compared to him, it was the youngest Yuan Jian Yi who was more threatening instead.
“Bared ——”
The Heavenly Equinox remnant in his sleeve kept gulping sword qi, seemingly sensing something personal and trembling. The first time I saw it, I knew that the source of the trembling was in Yuan Jian Yi. If Qing Yu hadn’t forcibly suppressed it, I’m afraid the fragment would have flown out into Yuan Jian Yi’s arms.
Sensing Qing Yu’s gaze, Yuan Jian Yi calmly stared at him, his eyes flickering with a cold aura, his sharp sword intent cutting a gap in the air and stabbing straight at him.
“Clang–”
The invisible sword intent came into contact with Qing Yu’s eyes, but it was like a long sword striking iron, emitting a sound of gold and iron clashing.
“Not bad sword intent, but mixed up in this strife, this sword is afraid to break.” Qing Yu smilingly commented on Yuan Jian Yi’s sword intent, and vaguely mocked Yuan Jian Yi’s future.
Although he had a friendship with Yuan Jian Yi, this friendship was not enough for Qing Yu to give up the competition with Buried Sword Peak for the Ten Thousand Destructive Qi. Moreover, Qing Yu’s identity at this time was Xiao Qianxiu, not the one who had a friendship, Gong Zi Yu.
“That’s enough, Your Excellency doesn’t think you’re here to have a big mouth fight with us, opening the Sword God Lake is important, Your Excellency please.”
Seeing that both sides were inclined to make direct moves, Bai Xingkong immediately broke off and shouted.
Now it was important to open the Sword God Lake, and Bai Xingkong did not want to waste his time and energy here. Although he had been out of the jianghu for many years, he knew that the Heavenly Demon Palace strongly coveted the Heavenly Demon Fury Qi within the Sword God Lake, and did not want to cause trouble because of a little quarrel.
“It is naturally best if we can open it directly,” Qing Yu gently raised his hand, “This Young Warrior Yuan, please do so.”
With that, Qing Yu lifted his hand to release the Heavenly Equinox remnant in his sleeve and gestured towards Yuan Jian Yi.
“Clang…”
The Heavenly Equinox fragment clanged in the air, as if calling for its partner to arrive. Seeing this, Yuan Jian Yi immediately untied the long wrapping in his hand, revealing the sheathed longsword within.
”So the scabbard of Heaven’s Share is also in their hands, no wonder there was not a single clang from the opposite side when this fragment of mine appeared.” Qing Yu thought to himself as his gaze swept over the bronze longsword.
To be able to hold the number one Heavenly Fraction of Frontier, this scabbard naturally wouldn’t be any ordinary product either. Hidden Heaven Sheath, that was the name of the scabbard, and this sheath alone was already worth a fortune. Even if an ordinary iron was inserted into the sheath, it could be nurtured into a rare and precious sword in a month’s time.
As soon as the Yuan sword was pulled out of the hilt, a broken blade from the tip part of the sword immediately flew out of the sheath automatically, and the three fragments of the sword echoed each other.
“Miso…”
When Qing Yu saw that the Heavenly Divided remnants in front of him had a tendency to throw themselves at the enemy, Nirvana with the sheath lightly pressed the remnants, immediately suppressing its leaping momentum, while addressing Bai Xingkong and others, “Gentlemen, the Heavenly Divided remnants are all together, so it is time to open the Sword God Lake. If we don’t open it, I’m afraid that this fragment will automatically run away.”
“Ahem.” Bai Xingkong coughed lightly twice in a bit of embarra*sment, obviously thinking that Qing Yu’s fragment had better run to his side.
He said softly, “Palm the sword ——”
Yuan Jian Yi sniffed and let go of the hilt of the Heaven Dividing Sword. Without him, the sword master, holding it, the three fragments of the sword automatically flew into the air and whistled, then combined together to form a complete longsword.
“Miso…”
In an instant, the sword roared and chanted long, and a sword qi shot up into the sky, leaving a black trajectory in the sky that did not dissipate for a long time.
