Chapter 924 In fact, the disciple is a sword cultivator
As if falling into an endless abyss, his figure kept sinking, and everything around him became illusory and misty. Only the soft body in his arms gave Lu Ye a real feeling, allowing him to maintain a glimmer of clarity.
I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly my body and mind felt at ease.
When I came back to my senses, a vicissitudes of voice suddenly appeared in my ears.
"Weapons are the soldiers of monks. Their cultivations are strong and weak, and their weapons are superior..."
Lu Ye felt a little dizzy. He looked up and saw a white-haired old man sitting in front of him, teaching him earnestly.
Lu Ye couldn't figure out the situation for a moment, so he turned around and saw a pair of beautiful eyes looking at him with concern.
It was Nian Yuexian who looked at each other. They made sure that everyone was fine, and then they felt relieved.
Ying Wuji was also here, sitting on the other side of him, quietly looking at his surroundings, looking suspicious.
At this moment, the three people were in front of a thatched cottage.
The octogenarian old man sat upright, and the three of them knelt side by side in front of the old man, seemingly respectful.
A chi chi chi sound broke through the air. The three of them looked up and saw a large stream of light flying across the sky in the direction of the sound.
"It's those flying swords!" Ying Wuji's sharp eyes saw the bodies of those flowing lights at once.
When he finished speaking, many streams of light rushed towards a nearby steep mountain. The next moment, the sound of "thump" was heard all the time, and all the flying swords were inserted into the wall of the steep mountain, leaving only the hilts of the swords outside.
The old man's voice stopped and he looked at the cliff full of flying swords. He looked complicated and said slowly: "Sword Mountain is the foundation of my sword sect. Today, the three of you join my sect. When will you refine something that can rank among the top sects?"
The flying sword from Jianshan is ready to go."
There was a lot of information contained in these words, at least it allowed Lu Ye to understand something.
This is the Sword Weapon Sect, and the mountain peak filled with flying swords is Sword Mountain. The three of them are currently worshiping this old man as their teacher.
Judging from the meaning of the old man's words, the Sword Weapon Sect is probably the place where weapon refiners are trained. If you want to become a master, you must refine a flying sword that can rank in the Sword Mountain!
Secret realm!
Lu Ye suddenly realized that the whirlpool that appeared on the stone platform was accompanied by a secret realm.
Not only Lingxi Battlefield and Yunhe Battlefield have secret realms, the secret realms that truly contain great opportunities are all in the Kyushu mainland. There are some secret realms that even the Shenhai Realm major cultivators can benefit from.
This secret realm was obviously different from what Lu Ye had experienced at Lingxi Battlefield and Yunhe Battlefield.
At the very least, Nian Yuexian also came in!
In other words, this is a secret realm that can benefit even the Divine Sea Realm. Such a secret realm can only be encountered but cannot be sought. Anyone who can get some opportunities from here, the two True Lake Realms of him and Ying Wuji, can benefit from it for a lifetime.
Ying Wuji obviously also reacted, and his mood suddenly cheered up.
I was forced to have no choice but to follow Lu Ye and Nian Yuexian to Liyuan Yixiantian. I thought I was just a guide, but who knew that such a good thing would happen.
Apart from joy, I am also more vigilant.
He is not a fool, and he naturally understands that opportunities mean risks. God knows what kind of risks there are in such a secret realm that can be entered by the Divine Sea Realm?
Lu Ye and Ying Wuji had different thoughts, but Nian Yuexian stood up slowly and frowned: "You want me to join your family?"
When you enter someone's family, you become a disciple.
Thinking of her great cultivation in the Divine Sea Realm, looking at Kyushu, she is already among the top experts, who in this world can be her master?
What's more, she is a casual cultivator. She has never had a master since the beginning of her practice. With her current cultivation level, she will not find a master for herself.
Even in a secret realm!
"Are you unwilling?" The old man looked at Nian Yuexian indifferently, completely ignoring her cold and stern expression.
"Whether you are willing or not depends on whether you have the ability." When he finished speaking, Nian Yuexian shook his hand and stabbed the old man with a sword.
What she was holding in her hand was the two-foot dagger that Bing took off from the stone platform.
Such a short sword is actually more suitable for her as a ghost cultivator than as a sword cultivator. With her ghost cultivator's attainments and such a sharp sword, if she were to successfully attack her, there would be no divine sea in Kyushu.
The environment can be eaten and eliminated.
But even so, this sword thrust was extremely powerful.
Lu Ye and Ying Wuji both hurriedly avoided it, fearing that they would be covered in blood.
The two of them had no doubts about Nian Yuexian's strength, and no matter what, they were both somewhat reluctant to suddenly come to such a secret realm and suddenly want to worship such an old man as their teacher.
If Nian Yuexian could resolve this matter, it wouldn't be a bad thing.
However, the next moment, Lu Ye and Ying Wuji's pupils tightened, and Nian Yuexian's eyes were also filled with shock.
Just because the old man who was sitting upright did not move, he just raised one hand and stretched out two fingers to lightly catch the dagger in Nian Yuexian's hand. The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said lightly: "Catkin
It was made by the old man, and he knows its power much better than you."
Nian Yuexian exerted all his strength, but still could not pull the dagger away from the old man's two fingers. Deep in his heart, he felt overwhelmed, and then he realized that he had underestimated the old man's ability.
But... is there really such a strong person in this world?
"Your temperament is not stable enough, and you are a little arrogant because of your weak cultivation. You are not suitable for joining my sect. You can go ahead!"
Saying this, he suddenly spit out a sword light from his mouth and slashed straight towards Nian Yuexian.
Thinking of Yuexian, her beautiful face turned pale in an instant.
Because this sword light was so powerful that she had only seen it in her life. The old man's seemingly random strike was more powerful than her full-strength strike.
The moment the sword light came out from the old man's mouth, he also released his fingers holding the catkin dagger, and Nian Yuexian retreated, crossing the sword in front of him.
With a clanking sound, Nian Yuexian let out a muffled groan, and his whole body flew out like catkins, disappearing in a blink of an eye, and no one knows where he was hit.
The old man's voice sounded again: "Since the catkin is in your hands, it means that it is destined to you. I hope you won't bury it!"
But he had no intention of keeping the catkin dagger.
Lu Ye and Ying Wuji stood not far away, staring at this incredible scene in stunned silence, not daring to move.
It wasn't until the old man turned to look at them that the two of them hurriedly walked back, side by side, and sat obediently in front of the old man.
Ying Wuji even shouted loudly: "Disciple Ying Wuji, pay homage to the master!"
What is Nian Yuexian and what is Wan Zhang Gang? After seeing the terrifying methods of this old man, Ying Wuji understands what it means that there are people outside the world and there is a sky outside the world.
There is no shame in worshiping such a strong man as your teacher!
He, Ying Wuji, has always been a capable person. First he recognized Lu Yiye as his senior brother, and now he has recognized him as a master. What a big deal!
The old man smiled faintly: "It's too early to say apprenticeship. Today I'm just admitting you two as apprentices. Our Sword Sect has always been strict about accepting disciples. Whether you two can stay depends on your own abilities."
Ying Wuji sat upright, feeling a little disappointed. He thought he was hugging a thigh, but he didn't expect him to be his disciple at all.
"I, a member of the sword sect, are both the most outstanding weapon refiner and the most outstanding sword cultivator. I make all the flying swords myself. You two need to keep this in mind."
"Yes!" Lu Ye and Ying Wuji responded together, behaved like kittens.
"Old Chan Kongkong is the 163rd generation sect leader of the Sword Sect. Today, the two of you are going to be my disciples. You must also keep in mind the sect's rules and regulations..."
What follows is a series of complicated sect rules, but both Lu Ye and Ying Wuji are considered accomplished people, so writing down these things is a piece of cake.
Just as he was talking, Kongkong suddenly frowned, looked at Lu Ye's waist, and showed an unhappy look: "You use a knife?"
Lu Ye's expression turned serious, and he quickly realized the problem. It seemed that not only those who used knives in Jiuzhou looked down on those who used swords, but those who used swords looked down on those who used swords. The same was true here in the Sword Weapon Sect!
Silently he put away the Panshan Sword, took out a long sword and hung it on his waist, and said calmly: "That's just a trophy for the disciple. In fact, the disciple is a sword cultivator."
"Tsk..." Ying Wuji almost laughed out loud.
But after noticing Lu Ye's sharp gaze, he quickly sat upright.
Kongkong's face brightened slightly at this moment: "Remember, those who use swords are reckless men, and the sword is the king of weapons."
"Yes." Lu Ye responded respectfully, you are not a reckless man, you have a big fist, you have the final say.
"You two have just arrived today, so go ahead. Tomorrow I will teach you two how to refine weapons. When you two can refine a flying sword that can be used, I will teach you two how to cultivate swords!"
"
Lu Ye and Ying Wuji respectfully stepped back.
When I looked back, the leader of the Sword Sect, who claimed to be Kong Kong, had disappeared. It was unknown where he had gone. Only a thatched hut stood at the same place.
The two of them looked at each other with horror in their hearts.
"Inquire about the surrounding environment." Lu Ye ordered Ying Wuji and chased Nian Yuexian in the direction where he was knocked away.
The thatched cottage is located in a valley, one side of which is Sword Mountain, which was filled with flying swords just now, making it a spectacular sight.
Ying Wuji also had this intention. When they first arrived, they naturally wanted to explore the environment first, and more importantly, they needed to understand what kind of world this was and what tests were waiting for them.
The two separated, and Lu Ye went to look for Nian Yuexian.
She was found quickly, because Nian Yuexian had not gone far and was standing at the entrance of the valley.
She had changed into a pair of clean clothes, but she had been exhausted a lot and had many injuries on her body, and her face was still a little pale.
Seeing that she was safe and sound, Lu Ye felt relieved and stepped forward and said, "Sir."
"Yeah." Nian Yuexian nodded, "Did the old gentleman give you any trouble?"
She didn't take Kong Kong too seriously before, but after the confrontation, Nian Yuexian has understood that Kong Kong's cultivation level is definitely much higher than hers.
In other words, Kong Kongji is probably above the divine sea realm!
This made Nian Yuexian very interested and had the idea of exploring it, because the great cultivators of the Divine Sea Realm in Kyushu have been exploring the next path of cultivation for many years.
They can feel that the Divine Sea Realm is not the end of the world for monks, but they still have no idea how to take that step.
After seeing Kongkong today, Nian Yuexian naturally wanted to find out. Unfortunately, she offended him as soon as she came, and now it's hard to ask anything.