"Where have you been?" Qin Yong appeared in front of Zhu Biao again and asked worriedly.
An hour ago, he was not paying attention, and Zhu Biao suddenly disappeared.
After that, he searched all the peaks he could go to, but still couldn't find any trace of Zhu Biao.
Just when he was about to report the matter to his teacher, Zhu Biao suddenly appeared again inexplicably.
"Your master called me over to ask a few questions, and I've finished asking him now." Zhu Biao smiled.
Qin Yong: "...!"
"Are you sure that's my master?"
"My master is an old man with white hair, white eyebrows, and white clothes. Can you see clearly?" Qin Yong asked.
"Yes, when you say that, I am even more sure that it is your master. I will never mistake this feature!" Zhu Biao nodded and gave Qin Yong a positive answer.
"This isn't right!"
"Didn't my master tell me to stay in seclusion for two hundred years and not to bother him? Why did I see you all of a sudden?" Qin Yong looked confused.
"Haha, it's probably because your master is tired of the old!"
Xiao Qing next to him said with a smile: "Let me remind you, if you really let this kid enter Shushan, your master may make him a true disciple when he is happy."
"This kid is very good at coaxing people. Be careful, your master will completely relegate him to the cold palace and won't want to see you at all."
Zhu Biao was speechless when he heard this.
What is this!
This girl used to be in the Ming Dynasty. When she was bored, she liked to watch TV series, especially palace fighting dramas. Now this is obviously a sequelae that has not completely passed!
"Miss Xiaoqing is joking!"
"We, Shushan, are very strict in recruiting disciples. Although I admit that Brother Zhu is very talented in swordsmanship, to be honest, it is still a little bit behind my standard of recruiting disciples in Shushan. Moreover, Brother Zhu is already very senior, and Shushan is very talented.
Disciples are usually introduced to Shushan from childhood."
Qin Yong spoke with a smile, and after speaking, he did not forget to comfort Zhu Biao: "Of course I don't mean to look down on Brother Zhu. After all, Brother Zhu is not only extraordinary in swordsmanship, but also in martial arts. He is much better than me."
"Huh..., you just know I'm better than you!"
"Every day he knows how to cause trouble for me, and he doesn't worry at all!"
Suddenly a figure suddenly appeared in front of the three people.
It was Taoist Baimei who had just had a conversation with Zhu Biao before.
"Yong'er, since you and Zhu Biao know each other, you can save me the trouble of talking nonsense. He has now been officially accepted as a registered disciple by me. After this trial at the Sword Tomb, I will hold a disciple acceptance ceremony to officially accept Zhu Biao.
Marked as the third disciple."
"From today on, my Shushan swordsmanship inheritance can be opened to him without reservation. I have been a bit busy as a teacher during this period, so this task will be left to you. I must let him master more of my Shushan swordsmanship in the shortest possible time.
Inheritance, I will check it in a few years, and if he does not learn well, I will ask you."
After Baimei Taoist finished speaking, before Qin Yong could speak, his figure slowly faded and disappeared quietly. However, although he disappeared, his voice still came through.
"Also, this time my master is really going to be in seclusion for a period of time. Please don't bother me again within five years."
"do you understand?"
"You have fallen out of favor." Xiaoqing looked at Qin Yong with a smile and said with a teasing smile.
Qin Yong: "...!"
"What the hell is going on?"
"This is completely against the rules!" Qin Yong muttered in confusion.
Zhu Biao wanted to say something at this moment: "Rules are made for ordinary people, and those superior immortals are the ones who set the rules. Naturally, whether they follow them or not is just a matter of people's thoughts."
Although he didn't understand what the master was doing, Qin Yong was still happy for Zhu Biao.
After all, he truly takes Shushan as his home and is proud of it. Now that Zhu Biao has joined, he has naturally become his family.
Although this family seems to be adopted, Zhu Biao's temperament is very compatible with him, and he also likes kendo. He originally recommended Zhu Biao to join Shushan as a registered disciple, and after joining him, they discussed the idea of kendo together. But now
The results are clearly better.
In the next few days, Qin Yong took Zhu Biao and Xiaoqing to visit all the seventy-two peaks of Shushan Mountain. After that, Zhu Biao entered the Shushan Sword Pavilion to inherit the Shushan Heart Sword technique.
Heart Sword, as the name suggests, is to use the heart as a sword and visualize your own heart. Theoretically speaking, how strong you think you are will determine how powerful your sword will be.
This set of inherited methods has no sword moves or skills. The entire inheritance is just one sword, an invincible sword.
This sword looks ordinary. Legend has it that this sword was originally just an ordinary iron sword, but because the person holding the sword was the founder of the Shushan sect, it eventually became extraordinary.
It is enshrined in the center of Shushan Sword Pavilion.
Surrounding it are countless weapon remnants. None of these remnants are mortal. All of them are immortal weapons, immortal weapons cut off by it.
It stood there quietly, although it did not show its divine power, it seemed to show endless sword power.
It's like a killing god, with the corpses of thousands of miles of immortals at his feet.
This sword has no name, but anyone who has seen it will remember it.
Zhu Biao sat cross-legged in front of it and slowly closed his eyes.
The only ones who can sit here are the disciples of Shushan. If you don't get the sword talisman from the master of Shushan and come in rashly, you are not inheriting the method of the Heart Sword, but you are seeking death.
Even an immortal would have his soul shattered in an instant in front of this sword.
This is the foundation of a super faction.
It can be said that as long as this sword is there, Shushan will not be destroyed.
In a daze, Zhu Biao felt as if he had turned into a sword.
It was thrown into the furnace and tempered, and then held in the hands of men for battle.
He constantly fights with people, kills countless people, and drinks blood for no reason.
Finally, he was broken in a battle.
Then he was thrown into the furnace again and tempered again...
Gradually, his opponents changed from ordinary soldiers to spiritual weapons, then to magic weapons, and finally even to immortal weapons.
He is getting stronger and stronger, no weapon can be combined with him anymore, he is invincible.
A kind of temperament arose spontaneously from him, it was a kind of sword intention, a kind of firm belief that anyone standing in front of him would be cut into two pieces by his sword.
Suddenly, Zhu Biao suddenly opened his eyes.
The moment he opened his eyes, a soaring sword intent suddenly spurted out from his body. A light flashed in Zhu Biao's eyes. He stretched out his hand and shook it gently. At this moment, he felt that even an immortal was standing there.
He will also be killed by his own sword in front of him.
He feels that he is invincible now.
But this feeling came and went even faster, and soon he noticed something was wrong.
Suddenly there was a slight dissonance between my body and my beliefs.
His belief is still invincible, but his body is obviously weak, and he cannot even support one ten thousandth of his invincible belief.
"Who are you?"
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Zhu Biao's mind.
"Who am I?" Zhu Biao muttered to himself in confusion.
"I am Zhu Biao, the crown prince of the Ming Empire!"
"Who is your future?" the voice asked again.
"future?"
Zhu Biao fell into deep thought.
"I will be the emperor of the Ming Empire in the future."
"I will control the huge empire of Ming Dynasty, as well as the fate and future of hundreds of millions of people on this land."
"This will lead the Ming Dynasty and the people of the Ming Empire to live a better and better life. This is my responsibility and my obligation."
"Do you believe you will become a strong person?"
"Do you believe you will reach the top?" the voice continued.
"certainly!"
Zhu Biao had a smile on his face: "Because I am standing at the top, I am the strongest among the strong."
"Boom!" In the Shushan sword pavilion, a sword intent directly penetrated the sword pavilion and soared into the sky.
This sword is fierce and carries the infinite aura of the emperor. The sword aura is golden in color, surrounded by nine golden divine dragons. They lower their heads slightly and bow their heads.
"Jiulong worships, and the sword energy rushes into the night."
"This is the sword intention of the Overlord of the Imperial Way!" Taoist Changmei stood on the top of a mountain, looking in the direction of the sword pavilion in the distance, and saw that Zhu Biao had actually obtained the inheritance of the Heart Sword, and he still had such a domineering sword intention of the Imperial Way.
, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
The inheritance of the Heart Sword of the Sword Pavilion cannot be obtained by anyone who enters it. The most important thing about this inheritance is the fit. When the inheritor accepts the inheritance, he will enter two levels of illusion.
The first pass inherits the invincible sword spirit, and the second pass tests the invincible sword heart.
Invincible Sword Intent is very simple and can be obtained naturally as long as you have a thorough knowledge of the swordsmanship, but Invincible Sword Intent is extremely difficult to obtain.
Because this test is your true intention, and no one can deceive one's true intention. If you do not have the belief of invincibility, then the sword heart and the sword intention will not be able to match, and the final result will be an interruption of the inheritance and a complete failure.
Almost every year in Shushan, disciples enter the Jiange to receive the inheritance, but in the end, less than one in a thousand can receive the inheritance.
This kind of inheritance efficiency also makes Shushan disciples extremely rare. Each generation consists of two or three big cats and kittens.
Just like his generation, there are only three senior brothers in total, and although Qin Yong's generation has more, there are only six.
Now including Zhu Biao, there are only seven.
What I originally thought was that even if he couldn't obtain the inheritance of the Heart Sword, as long as he could get a fairy sword to recognize as its master, I would reluctantly accept him as his disciple.
This is not about qualifications, it is just an exchange of benefits.
But now it seems that things are a bit troublesome.
This person can really fit in with the inheritance of the Heart Sword. Coupled with his martial arts strength, as long as this person does not die young in the future, it is almost certain that he will become an immortal.
But this person is not one of their own who was trained in Shushan since childhood.
His Shushan disciples, those who can enter the Sword Pavilion to receive the inheritance are basically his own people who were taken to the mountain to practice swordsmanship since childhood, just like Qin Yong, because only such people can have a sense of belonging to Shushan and be able to serve the interests of Shushan in the future.
Heavy.
Zhu Biao, who was born in Wusheng Pavilion, obviously does not meet this requirement.
There are only a few disciples in each generation of Shushan. If there is another guy with such different intentions, then when their generation grows up and truly becomes the pillar, even if Shushan is not destroyed, it will probably be broken.
"Oh, I have a bit of a headache!" Taoist Taoist Changmei said with a long sigh.
"No problem!"
"Shushan is not the kind of petty sect, just act according to the original plan!"
"Even if he really has dissatisfaction with Shushan, don't worry, he can't make any trouble!"
As if he knew why the long-browed Taoist was having a headache, a figure suddenly appeared next to him and spoke softly.
"Senior Brother Head!"
The long-browed Taoist saw the person coming, bowed respectfully, frowned and continued: "But senior brother, this person's awakened sword intention coincides with the way of the emperor. If he is left in Shushan, I'm afraid of his future."
It is possible that I will succeed you as the leader."
To be honest, if Zhu Biao's awakened sword intent was of another type, he wouldn't be so worried. Just like Qin Yong, who has Guhan sword intent, he is destined to be a reckless and independent man in the future.
If such a guy becomes a traitor, no matter how strong he is, he will not be able to have any impact on Shushan.
But Zhu Biao is different. People who can awaken the Emperor's Sword Intent are born to be leaders and bosses. Such people are born with extremely strong appeal and appeal.
If he is really allowed to operate in Shushan for hundreds of years, then Shushan will probably be named Zhu.
"His sword intention type is indeed suitable for being the leader, but don't you think he is more suitable for being the emperor?" The leader of Shushan looked at the sword pavilion where Zhu Biao accepted the inheritance, his eyes could not help but narrowed slightly and he said with a smile.
"What does the leader mean?"
The old Taoist with long eyebrows was shocked. When he saw the look in his head's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, he understood instantly.
"Has it been decided yet?" he asked.
"Decided!"
"This is our last chance, success or failure depends on this!" The leader of Shushan stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, and despite the strong wind, his clothes did not shake at all.
When Zhu Biao walked out of the Jiange Pavilion, he suddenly discovered that six or seven figures suddenly appeared in Shushan where it was difficult to see half a person in the past.
"Oh, it's out, it's out!"
"Is this our future junior brother?"
"What a domineering sword spirit!"
"Junior brother, do you have time? How about we spar with senior sister?"
A woman wearing a fiery red dress suddenly appeared in front of Zhu Biao and spoke with a smile on her face.
"This is Qian Huo'er, Senior Sister Qian. She joined the sect thirty years earlier than me and is now at the peak of divine transformation." Qin Yong introduced Zhu Biao from the side.
"Hello, Senior Sister Qian!" Zhu Biao greeted with a smile on his face.
"These are the two senior brothers Sun Buyi and Sun Buer. They entered the sect earlier and have already passed the third level of immortal tribulation." Qin Yong pointed at the two twin men not far away and spoke.
Zhu Biao continued to say hello, and at the same time he couldn't help but look at the swords carried behind the two people's backs.
These are two identical swords, and both are fairy swords.
"Xiao Yongzi, no more introductions!"
I am a sword cultivator, what name should I introduce? Everyone should stick to the old rules and speak with the sword!" A man with disheveled hair in the distance suddenly shook the sword in his hand, and it turned into a black light and suddenly stabbed Zhu Biao.
