Chapter 1005 Preaching
The next day.
"Dongdongdongdongdong..."
The bell rang out above Wentian Square, resounding throughout Qingyun Mountain.
As the bell rang, countless disciples of the Sword Sect rushed towards Wentian Square.
At this time, Jian Chen was already sitting cross-legged on the steps in the center of Wentian Square.
In a short while, nearly 800 disciples of the sect, as well as a group of deacons and elders, gathered in Wentian Square.
In the Qingyun Sword River in the distance, countless strong people also woke up from their cultivation. In the Biluo Star City, countless warriors rose into the air, sat cross-legged in the void, facing the direction of Wentian Square.
"The Star Sword Emperor is about to start preaching again."
A wandering warrior looked at the direction of Wentian Square and spoke with excitement.
"Yes, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. I missed the last time the Star Sword Emperor preached. This time I was in this Qingyun Sword River just to wait for him to preach. I was already ready to fight a protracted war.
I waited for ten years, but I didn’t expect that it had only passed before he began to preach again.”
Another middle-aged warrior looked at the direction of Wentian Square and spoke to the man next to him with an excited expression.
......
In the Biluo Star City, countless warriors were also running around to tell each other.
"The Emperor of Star Sword preached."
"The Emperor of Star Sword preached."
......
In a blink of an eye, countless people sat cross-legged above the Biluo Star City, surrounded Qingyun Mountain in the center, and their faces showed an excited and expectant look on their faces.
"It's a pity that the Sword Sect has not recruited disciples recently, otherwise I would have been able to sit in the Wentian Square and listen to the sermon of the Star Sword Emperor at close range."
An old man looked at the direction of Wentian Square and said with an sigh.
A middle-aged man beside him, heard the old man's words and immediately started to complain.
"You are just foolish. Even if they recruit disciples, the recruitment requirements are extremely harsh. At this age, your cultivation level is only at the first level of the emperor level, and others will not look down on you."
After hearing this, the old man spoke angrily.
"Nonsense, I'm only ninety-nine years old this year, I'm just a little anxious."
The middle-aged man heard the old man's words, looked at the old man, then nodded and said.
"It's really a little anxious."
......
"Dongdongdongdongdong..."
After three bells rang, Jian Chen, who was originally sitting cross-legged on the steps, also opened his eyes.
Jian Chen looked at the disciples of the Sword Sect below, as well as the deacons and elders on both sides.
Then Jian Chen glanced at it again, and the crowd of people in the sky was filled with darkness, and then Jian Chen spoke loudly.
"A sword holder should be tenacious and unyielding, and when he uses his sword, he should be quick and brave, and when he collects his sword, he should..."
Jian Chen looked at the many powerful people around him, expressionless, neither happy with things nor sad with himself, his tongue was bright in his mouth, and his mouth was like a river. Countless secrets of swordsmanship came from Jian Chen's mouth and resounded for thousands of miles.
"clank......"
It seemed that Jian Chen's sword art had triggered the surrounding great road of heaven and earth. In the void, clouds and mists were surging, and in the clouds and mists, the sound of a long sword sounded.
At this time, accompanied by the sound of the long sword, the disciples of the Sword Sect and the wandering warriors in the void were all trapped in this silence of Taoist sound.
Especially the disciples of the Sword Sect, the sword intent rose on their bodies, and each disciple showed a fascinated look on their faces.
Jianchen's sermon lasted for a day.
A day later, Jian Chen stopped preaching, sat cross-legged above, looked at the disciples below, and glanced at them, Jian Chen saw the situation of the disciples.
Jian Chen looked at the disciples and couldn't help but nod.
Jian Chen discovered that these disciples had some talent afterwards, and they were even a little stronger than the thirty-three God-killing Guards.
Jian Chen recorded all these seedlings.
Then he waited quietly. Half a day later, the disciples of the Sword Sect woke up from their understanding.
At this time, the warriors in the distance looked at the direction of Wentian Square, and their eyes were full of doubt.
“Is this the end?”
"Yes, why did it take only one day? Last time I preached for three days."
"I don't know, see what the situation is."
.........
The warriors looked at Wentian Square and spoke with unsatisfactory feelings.
But the next scene made them all look disappointed. The formation patterns in Qingyun Mountain appeared, and a barrier suddenly rose to cover Qingyun Mountain.
"What's the situation? Why do you still set the barrier?"
"Yes, the Star Sword Emperor can't do this, and you can't cherish it yourself."
......
The warriors floating around Qingyun Mountain looked at the barrier and showed dissatisfaction on their faces.
Some even shouted angrily.
But no one paid attention to them. The last group of warriors could only look at Wentian Square in the barrier and felt itchy, but there was nothing we could do.
Jian Chen ignored those people at all, but looked at the disciples of the Sword Sect and spoke in a deep voice.
"Next, we will explain the sword-controlling technique."
The disciples of the Sword Sect, as well as the deacons and elders, all showed excited smiles on their faces when they heard Jian Chen's words.
"good."
There was a disciple of the Sword Sect who couldn't help but clap his hands and cheer.
"good......"
......
At that moment, Jian Chen smiled slightly, then raised his hand to signal everyone to calm down.
When the disciples saw Jian Chen's gesture clear, they all calmed down and looked at Jian Chen with anticipation.
"Sword Control is said to be the inheritance of the ancient Shushan Sword Sect. I want to correct this rumor today. The creator of the sword control technique is actually not from the Shushan Sword Sect, but created by a predecessor named Zhu Shen Shengzun. The ancient Shushan Sword Sword is
The sect should have obtained the inheritance of this sword-controlling technique by chance and finally created that foundation."
Jian Chen looked at the disciples of the Sword Sect and explained.
"Ah, the Holy Lord of the Divine Punishment?"
"I didn't expect that this sword-controlling technique was not created by Shushan Sword Sect, but someone else. Who is this Holy Lord Zhu Shen?"
......
Everyone in the Sword Sect, hearing Jian Chen's words, showed a look of shock on their faces.
The previous statement that sword control technique came from the ancient Shushan Sword Sect has long been deeply rooted in everyone's minds. This is the idea of countless warriors in the entire nine states of the heavenly realm and even the entire mysterious world.
At this time, Jian Chen said that it was created by the Holy Lord Zhu Shen, which suddenly subverted everyone's perception.
"The key to sword control is to control..."
Jian Chen ignored the crowd of people who were discussing the meeting and started explaining directly.
Seeing this, everyone shut up and began to listen carefully.
"I understand the sword-controlling technique, and I can ride the wind with my sword, but..."
Chapter completed!