Chapter 585 Five Peaks Geniuses and Broken Mirrors
"Thank you so much, uncles!"
After bidding farewell to Murong Zhan, Li Yi and others, Su Yunfei led Su Zhe back home.
These days, Lin Miaoke has been traveling around the human world with Master Chen Ruxue, but has never been at home.
Otherwise, she would definitely be the first to rush towards Su Yunfei.
Falling at the door of his home, Su Zhe excitedly pushed open the courtyard door and shouted inside,
"Grandpa, grandpa, grandpa, daddy is back!"
boom!
Su Min, Gao Min, Lin Leisheng, Chen Miaoyan and other elders all rushed out of the room.
After seeing Su Yunfei, everyone greeted him happily.
"Yunfei finally came out of seclusion and wants us to death!"
The elders were very happy to see Su Yunfei's now more beautiful appearance.
"Our son is out of quarantine today and must have a big meal!"
Su Min waved his hand and said boldly.
"Yes! We must have a big meal tonight. My mother-in-law and I will cook together!" Gao Min said excitedly.
Immediately, the elders started busy with the food.
Su Yunfei and Su Zhe were sitting in the yard.
Looking at Su Zhe, who was already a young boy, Su Yunfei had mixed feelings.
In the blink of an eye, my son has grown so big.
Then, Su Yunfei took out the Chixiao Sword and handed it to Su Zhe.
"Son, this sword will be your sword from now on!"
Su Zhe took the Chixiao Sword with an inexplicable kindness.
When you hold the sword, you feel like you and the sword are one.
For so many years, the adults had a tacit understanding not to tell Su Zhe that he was a person transformed from a sword spirit.
"Oh! Who is this?! Isn't this my dear master!"
Xiaoding suddenly ran into the yard with his dream staff and boundary stone.
During the ten years of seclusion, Su Yunfei released all the magic weapons and let them play by themselves.
The three magical instruments still look like they were five or six years old, of course they still have
A mean look.
"Congratulations, master, for becoming an emperor-level swordsman!"
The small cauldron, the dream staff, and the boundary stone bowed at the same time and shouted.
After shouting, Xiao Ding squatted beside Su Yunfei, helped him hammer his legs, and said with a smile:
"Master, I haven't seen you for so many years. Do you miss me?"
Su Yunfei rubbed his little head and said with a smile:
"Of course you do?"
Xiao Ding continued to smile and said:
"Master, you don't know. Over the years, I have been crying every day thinking about you. My body is weak and I am in urgent need of a pound of cloud root stone to comfort me."
Su Yunfei looked at him with a smile and said nothing.
"What about eight or two lines?"
"Half a pound can't be less!"
"Okay, then just one or two!"
"..."
Xiao Ding looked pitiful.
Su Yunfei shook his head and smiled, and took out a ring containing ten kilograms of cloud root stone and a hundred kilograms of fire cloud stone.
"You three can share it!"
After seeing the scene in Na Jie clearly, Xiao Ding almost jumped up with excitement.
"Master is so generous, you are the best master in the world!"
After shouting, the three magic weapons rushed out of the yard to divide the loot.
At this moment, Wentian Peak erupted with terrifying aura fluctuations.
The sound was huge, almost the same as Su Yunfei breaking the mirror.
A pattern of auspicious clouds condensed into Ye Qingcheng appeared in the sky.
Just a dozen breaths after Ye Qingcheng broke the mirror.
Tianjian Peak once again erupted with a terrifying aura, still as powerful as ever.
Oriental men break the mirror.
This is not the end of Tian Lai Peak, and the Jianjing Peak also erupted with the aura of breaking the mirror.
Yang Feng and Nangong Wan'er also broke the mirror.
The momentum is slightly inferior to that of Ye Qingcheng and Dongfang Nan, but it is much greater than that of the same level.
Within one day, the direct disciples of the five main peaks simultaneously broke the mirror and became
A great monk in the imperial realm.
This is the first time in the entire history of Shushan.
Murong Zhan and several peak masters were all so happy that they couldn't open their mouths from ear to ear.
This is evident from the prosperity of Shushan.
Immediately, five disciples of Broken Mirror were summoned to the Sword Hall.
The leader Murong Zhan, the six main peak masters, and the elders of the inner and outer sects all gathered in the Sword Hall.
Looking at Su Yunfei, Ye Qingcheng and others, the big bosses couldn't hold back the smiles on their faces.
"Haha... today is a happy day for Shushan,
Five emperor-level sword cultivators were born in succession within one day, and they were all from the same class.
I'm very happy, haha..."
Murong Zhan said happily.
"With their talents, they will definitely reach the realm of gods in a hundred years. By then, the head brother will be almost a swordsman.
We will rise completely and become a super sect like White Deer Academy!"
"Haha... Senior Brother Hua is right. When the younger generation of geniuses like Li Fuyao, Yue'er, Meng Keer and others become more powerful again,
Who can stop it, who dares to take it!"
"..."
The elders discussed excitedly.
Immediately, Murong Zhan nodded slightly towards Nangong Yan.
Nangong Yan understood this and took out five long swords and handed them to Su Yunfei, Ye Qingcheng and others.
said:
"These five swords are all quasi-divine swords. As long as they are properly maintained, they will become divine swords within a hundred years!"
"Originally, I planned to give them to a few of us old guys, but the head brother is happy today and decided to give five swords to you!"
Su Yunfei, Ye Qingcheng and others received the quasi-magical sword and were extremely excited.
Immediately, he cupped his fists and saluted, and said respectfully:
"Thank you, Master Master!"
Murong Zhan waved his hands and said with a smile:
"Haha... you deserve this."
Then, he looked at the elders
Old, said:
"To celebrate Yunfei, Qingcheng, Nan'er, Wan'er, Yang Feng Pojing,
Starting today, all disciples in Shushan will have a seven-day holiday!"
"As you command!"
The elders clasped their fists and saluted, and then began to announce the matter.
Su Yunfei, Ye Qingcheng and others said goodbye and left the Sword Hall.
In the evening, the family sat in the yard and had a reunion dinner, enjoying themselves happily.
After having enough wine and food, Su Yunfei looked at the elders and said seriously:
"Dad, my mother Su Zhe is already twelve years old and can practice martial arts. Why don't we let him practice sword practice from tomorrow?"
The elders hesitated for a moment and nodded. They knew that Su Zhe was truly gifted with a sword.
I wanted him to have a carefree childhood, so I didn't let him practice.
"I can finally practice sword practice!" Su Zhe shouted excitedly.
At this time, Su Min asked:
"Are you Su Zhe's master?"
Su Yunfei shook his head and said:
"It's not me, it's Master!"
Master Ye Shanhe!
The elders were surprised and happy.
When he created Su Zhe, Ye Shanhe knew that Su Zhe was born with a sword body.
At that time, I came up with the idea of recruiting a disciple.
The next day, Su Yunfei took Su Zhe to the dojo in Yeshanhe.
"Master, I'm here with Su Zhe."
"Come in!"
After entering the Yeshanhe Dojo, Yeshanhe looked at Su Zhe and nodded with satisfaction.
"Yes, he is a good talent for practicing swordsmanship!"
Su Zhe politely cupped his fists and saluted,
"Thank you for the compliment, Master Grandpa!"
Immediately, Su Yunfei cupped his fists and saluted Ye Shanhe and said:
"Master, then I will retire first!"
"Um!"
"Goodbye, daddy!"
"..."
Seven days later, Su Yunfei, Ye Qingcheng and others were summoned to the Sword Palace.