Why do so many elders show up one after another?

The expressions on their faces looked very surprised, as if they had discovered something incredible.

Even Zhao Yichuan, who had always been indifferent, couldn't help showing a look of shock that was difficult to conceal.

The awakening of the Seven-Star Baijue Sword made all the core elders of Daoyi Academy appear, dumbfounded.

"This kid...is really good!"

Yu Chenran initially calculated that Chen Qingyuan should be able to obtain a high-grade holy sword, but he never thought that he would be recognized by the Seven-Star White Jue Sword.

Because this sword is the sword of the first ancestor, it has extraordinary significance, and its aura is far higher than the other eight swords.

According to the records of Daoyi Academy, apart from the first generation of ancestors, only a certain ancestor from 100,000 years ago obtained the Seven-Star White Jue Sword, and his strength reached an astonishing height. It can be said that the swordsmanship at that time was number one, and even the emperor of Dizhou

Countless ancient forces also had to bow their heads.

"Lao Yu, you found a treasure!"

The core elders knew very well what the recognition of Qixing Bai Juejian meant, and their eyes looked at Chen Qingyuan with sparkle. Then, they all looked at Yu Chenran in unison, with envy on their faces.

"His future is limitless."

Zhao Yichuan was shocked for a long time. It took him a long time to regain his composure and muttered to himself.

"Who in this world can be as good as this monster?"

As the master of the sword hall, Gu Qingfeng knows the Seven-Star White Jue Sword better than anyone else. Choosing the master of the sword must be a monster that has not emerged for a hundred thousand years and will not wake up.

On the top of the Sword Mountain, Chen Qingyuan found that all the swords such as the Chiyang Sword and the Moji Sword had fallen to the ground, and their luster had become a bit dim. Only the Seven-Star Bai Jue Sword stood in the void, as if it was the king of swords, overlooking everything.

"This is the Seven-Star White Jue Sword, the sword of the first ancestor. After many vicissitudes of life, its aura has reached the highest level in the world. If you take this sword, it will definitely be the best choice."

Gu Qingfeng was afraid that Chen Qingyuan had made the wrong choice, so he quickly reminded him.

There is only envy, no jealousy or hatred.

Chen Qingyuan is a disciple of Daoyi Academy, and Gu Qingfeng will certainly not harm him. Moreover, Gu Qingfeng wants to see the style of the Seven Star Sword with his own eyes, so that he will have no regrets in this life.

"The sword of the first generation ancestor, no wonder it can suppress other swords from raising their heads."

Chen Qingyuan's eyes shone brightly and he exclaimed.

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Qingyuan tried to communicate with Qixing Bai Juejian.

Buzz——

The sword trembled slightly, and waves of sword chants rippled in all directions like water waves.

The Seven-Star Sword slowly floated toward Chen Qingyuan at a slow speed, and the cold light on the blade was extremely dazzling.

With a "pop" sound, like the sound of pebbles falling into the water, the Seven Star Sword penetrated the barrier of the magic circle and appeared in front of Chen Qingyuan.

Chen Qingyuan seemed to have a special connection with the Seven Star Sword, and subconsciously raised his right hand.

Under the nervous gaze of all the elders, Chen Qingyuan held the Seven Star Sword.

boom--

In an instant, the sword mountain began to tremble. All the hundreds of thousands of swords underwent abnormal changes and began to shake violently. Countless sword sounds intertwined together, resounding through the sky and shaking the entire sword hall. The fluctuations in Taoism even spread to

Every corner of this small world.

Thousands of swords roared together, as if they were paying homage to the Seven Star Sword, or congratulating Chen Qingyuan for being recognized by the sword.

This sword sound vibrated and lasted for a stick of incense.

The elders were stunned, and the young disciples were also dumbfounded.

When the commotion gradually subsided, Chen Qingyuan held the Seven-Star Sword tightly and walked towards the bottom of the mountain. Having obtained the sword and feeling no pressure on his body, Chen Qingyuan quickly reached the foot of the mountain.

Looking at the group of elders in front of him, Chen Qingyuan's heart tightened and he was quite surprised.

"Master, elders."

Chen Qingyuan bowed to everyone.

"Nephew Chen, can you let me take a closer look at this sword?"

As a kendo lunatic, Gu Qingfeng could hardly suppress his inner excitement. He took a few steps forward, his tone a bit pleading.

"Of course you can."

Without any hesitation, Chen Qingyuan handed the Seven Star Sword to Gu Qingfeng.

Gu Qingfeng held the sword in both hands, as if he had found a treasure, and his body trembled slightly. He took a closer look and found that the restrictions on the Seven Star Sword had been lifted, and he indeed recognized Chen Qingyuan.

"Thank you."

Although he was reluctant to part with it, Gu Qingfeng gave it back to Chen Qingyuan after looking at it for a few times.

"You're welcome, elder."

Chen Qingyuan cupped his hands and said.

Afterwards, Yu Chenran took Chen Qingyuan away directly without letting other elders continue to entangle him.

After this incident, Chen Qingyuan became even more famous in Daoyi Academy.

Every corner of the academy was talking about Chen Qingyuan.

Returning to Baiyan Palace, Yu Chenran looked at Chen Qingyuan, and a thousand words turned into a sigh: "Alas!"

"Master, what's wrong?"

Chen Qingyuan didn't know why.

"Your boy's life is so good!"

To be honest, Yu Chenran envied Chen Qingyuan's life template, so he couldn't be too harsh.

"Hey, it's just luck." Chen Qingyuan thought that the master was talking about the Seven-Star Sword, looked down at the sword, and whispered: "If I use this sword to fight with others in the future, will I be targeted by some powerful people who want to kill people and steal money?

ah!"

In fact, what Yu Chenran was talking about was not just the Seven Star Sword, but also Chen Qingyuan's background and talent. With the three elixirs and his status as the inheritor of the Qing Sect, his future achievements would never be low.

"Don't show your wealth when you go out." Yu Chenran also showed a hint of worry, and muttered: "With your current level of cultivation, you can't really control the Seven-Star Baijue Sword. If you expose this sword at will, I'm afraid it will attract people's attention."

It’s quite a trouble.”

"Master, why don't you always give me a handy sword? Then I don't have to worry about these problems."

Chen Qingyuan said shamelessly.

"You are so greedy!" Yu Chenran lightly kicked Chen Qingyuan and scolded with a smile: "My teacher has thought of this a long time ago."

Immediately, Yu Chenran took out a low-grade holy sword and threw it into Chen Qingyuan's hand: "This sword is called Yulan, just use this sword on weekdays!"

"Thank you, Master."

Chen Qingyuan put away the sword and was filled with joy.

"Okay, you can get out."

Yu Chenran sat on the chair, waved his hand, and said impatiently.

"Okay." Chen Qingyuan turned around and headed to his practice residence.

While in retreat, Chen Qingyuan studied the Seven-Star White Jue Sword and injected a large amount of spiritual energy from his body into the sword. He found that the sword seemed to be an endless abyss that could not be filled at all.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

If one were to control the Seven-Star Sword with the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul stage, it would be difficult to swing the sword even if the spiritual energy in the body was drained.

Afterwards, Chen Qingyuan planned to retreat for a period of time to improve his cultivation and practice a more advanced swordsmanship.

Time passed by bit by bit, and fifty years passed without realizing it.

For a practitioner, this little time is just a nap.

Fuliuxingyu, Xuanqing Sect.
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