2749. The first two thousand seven hundred and forty-ninth chapter Pingtian sword!
This is an old man wearing a wide white sword robe.
The old man's beard and hair are all white, and his face has criss-crossed grooves, giving him the feeling of being burnt out of candlelight and about to sleep forever in the loess at any moment.
The white-haired old man was carrying a simple rattan sword scabbard.
What is surprising is that there is no sword in the scabbard.
But it was this empty scabbard that frightened many strong men in the ancient city of Tianjian who knew the sword sect.
"Swordless Lord!!"
"Jianmen Wujianzun, the ancestor of Jianmen!!"
"The Swordless Master who ranks fifth on the Immortal List of the Nine Divine Realms!!"
Each of the many monks seemed to have been struck by five thunders, and they all looked at the white-haired old man in shock.
Unexpectedly, the legendary Swordless Master actually appeared.
And this person who was despised by everyone before actually attracted Master Wujian!!
In other words, Master Wujian has taken a liking to this person.
Thinking of this, many monks felt turbulent in their hearts.
Once he becomes a disciple of Lord Wujian, he will truly rise to the top of the world in one step. His seniority is so high that he can be on an equal footing with the master of the Jianmen Sect...
Because, there are rumors that the master of the Sword Sect is the eldest disciple of Wujian Zun!
Wu Jianzun did not hear the comments of others. He stared at Qin Yu who was sitting cross-legged, his cloudy eyes flashing with surprise, as if he was looking at a piece of jade.
Not far away, Yu Feng also looked at Master Wujian in shock. After coming back to his senses, Yu Feng said respectfully: "Yu Feng has met the master."
Master Wu Jian glanced at Yu Feng, nodded slightly, and after sizing Yu Feng up, he said, "Not bad."
At this time, the vision of the sky-suppressing stone sword emitting the soaring sword energy disappeared, but Qin Yu, who was sitting cross-legged, still did not open his eyes.
Everyone held their breath and looked at Master Wujian standing next to Qin Yu, not daring to make the slightest sound for fear of disturbing Qin Yu and making Master Wujian unhappy.
Qin Yu was unaware of the shock among the monks around him.
At this time, Qin Yu was completely integrated into the sky-suppressing stone sword.
What surprised Qin Yu was that he actually felt a sword-like intent from the sky-suppressing stone sword.
Although the sword intent is not the same, there are great similarities.
"What's going on? Could it be that the sharp edge in my mind has something to do with the origin of the Sky-Suppressing Stone Sword? Or does it have something to do with the first sword ancestor of the Jianmen and the sharp edge?"
Although he was confused, Qin Yu still quietly understood the sword intention.
From what he learned, before condensing the sword's heart, comprehending the top sword intention is extremely helpful to condensing the sword's heart, so Qin Yu wanted to comprehend it quietly.
Just when Qin Yu was completely immersed in it, in a daze, Qin Yu suddenly saw a giant sword, which was blooming with steaming sword light.
The sword light pointed straight into the sky, seeming to be provoking the heavens.
What's this?
Qin Yu was surprised and didn't understand why this scene appeared in his mind.
"Kill the sky with one sword!" A vague old voice echoed in Qin Yu's mind, and Qin Yu saw the terrifying giant sword swinging upward toward the sky in a trance.
An inexplicable feeling emerged from Qin Yu's heart. Qin Yu held his breath and sank directly into this inexplicable feeling.
He vaguely guessed that this was probably the good fortune contained in the Sky-Suppressing Stone Sword.
It is more likely that it is the magical power of the first generation sword ancestor of Jianmen...
To be able to understand this sky-killing sword, you need to understand this mystery.
In the blink of an eye, it was already three months later.
Qin Yu sat there for three months, and Master Wujian stood beside him for three months.
These three months have been the quietest three months since the founding of Tianjian Ancient City. No one dared to make any loud noises and spoke in whispers, even through sound transmission.
The light curtain was always crowded with people, and all the monks came to observe.
Among them were many disciples of the Sword Sect who had heard the news and came here. Everyone wanted to see this shocking evildoer who activated the Sky-Suppressing Stone Sword, and wanted to see the legendary Swordless Lord.
It has to be said that when they saw Qin Yu, all the top geniuses in Jianmen showed jealousy.
This is Wu Jian Zun, the ancestor of the Jian Sect, a powerful being at the top of the list of immortals, who actually protected Qin Yu for three months.
This honor can be bestowed only on Qin Yu.
When everyone is shocked.
Qin Yu, who had been sitting cross-legged under the Sky-Suppressing Stone Sword for three whole months, opened his eyes. He stared at the Sky-Suppressing Stone Sword solemnly, with a sense of emotion in his eyes.
Unexpectedly, I actually got good luck from this sky-suppressing stone sword. The sword intention and magical power can benefit me a lot.
Suddenly, Qin Yu was startled. He turned around and looked around, only to find that the area that was originally crowded with people was completely empty.
Countless monks gathered outside the light curtain, all looking at him in shock.
Qin Yu frowned slightly. He swept around and suddenly landed on Wu Jian Zun not far behind him. When he felt Wu Jian Zun's smiling eyes, Qin Yu was a little confused.
He looked at the old man, then at the shocked expressions of the monks around him, and vaguely guessed something.
After a long time, Qin Yu looked at Master Wujian and said, "I wonder... who is the senior?"
"Are you willing to become my disciple?" Master Wujian looked at Qin Yu and said in a smooth and gentle tone.
Qin Yu was stunned for a moment, and he clearly felt the monks around him being shocked at the same time...
From this point on, Qin Yu knew that the old man in front of him was extraordinary and that he was probably the top expert in Jianmen. After thinking for a while, Qin Yu stood up slowly and said respectfully: "Huang Ping is willing!"
"Okay! From now on, you are my closed disciple, and I will give you the name Pingtian Swordsman!" Master Wujian looked at Qin Yu, with a smile on his face with crisscrossed ditches.
Disciple closed!!
Pingtian Jianzi!!
All the monks around were dumbfounded.
Wu Jian Zun's close disciple... This means that the person named Huang Ping in front of him will receive Wu Jian Zun's careful teachings and give him everything he has!
And Pingtian Jianzi, a sword with a title... This is superior to the demons of Jianmen Seed, which is a real step to reach the sky!!
I'm afraid that before long, a shocking evildoer will emerge from Jianmen, Huang Ping... No, the name of Pingtian Jianzi will be resounding throughout the world!
For a moment, all the monks around him were envious and looked at Qin Yu with jealousy, especially the Jianmen disciples.
He directly worshiped under the ancestor's sect and became the junior disciple of the master of Jianmen Sect. He also received the Taoist title bestowed by the ancestor upon joining Jianmen...
Moreover, it’s still Pingtian... This title alone is enough to show that Lord Wujian attaches great importance to his son!
"Huang Ping pays homage to the master!" Qin Yu knelt down, kowtowed three times and bowed nine times!
"Return to the sect with my master!" Master Wu Jian smiled broadly, raised his right hand, and a force dragged Qin Yu flying towards one side.
"Send you to Master Wu Jian, Ping Tian Sword!" Countless monks shouted at the same time, and their voices formed waves of sound that echoed around the world.
From now on, the name of Pingtian Jianzi will be resounding throughout the world.
