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Chapter 131 The Covenant of the Sword Tomb

Looking at Wu Xia again, she held up a glass bottle taken from a wooden box in her hand, constantly urging the real fire to refine the bottle. There were nine pairs of crow guards beside her. The woman was sitting on the ground in human form, and the man was suspended in the form of a crow.

In mid-air, they formed a strange formation according to the instructions of the jade slip left by the ancestor Mingji, and each activated the demon element crow fire to help each other.

Soon after, a red haze condensed and persisted, rising higher and higher from the glass vase, like a red line pointing straight into the sky. The crowd of crows that gathered became even more crazy, chattering desperately, and circled around the red line...

..

Just from the name of Wujin Mountain Master Chang Shou, it is not difficult to tell that this person is proficient in the magic of controlling beasts. At that time, the ancestor Mingji was just an ordinary fire crow. He was taken under the disciple of Chang Shou and became a demon cultivator.

It was only by this chance that he became a great demon. Now, the "Great Yi Fu Ling Qi" that ancestor Ming Ji has left to future generations is a treasure for controlling beasts and capturing pets.

Tempering with crow fire and relying on the vigor in the bottle, Su Jing's crow guard can tame ordinary crows as pets. The subdued crows get help from the vigor, and while recognizing their master, they also gain the fate of cultivating monsters. Not that these crows are all

They can become monsters, but at least they have a chance to become monsters.

The sword crows that live in Lishan Mountain are not ordinary creatures. Their spirituality is infinitely stronger than that of ordinary crows. However, without chance or help, it is difficult for them to cultivate a monster with just their own efforts for thousands of generations. Now they suddenly see a terrifying creature.

How can we not be so excited about the opportunity to practice cultivation, get rid of the animal body, and gain immortality that we rush towards it like a duck?

And more importantly, the person summoning them to serve at this moment is not an alien from another race, but the Fire Crow Fairy of the Crow Sect. Being taken under the command of the forty-nine pairs of Crow Guards, the Sword Crow is willing to do so!

The twin crows accepted their favor, thousands of sword crows surrendered, and the inside and outside of Guangmingding became chaotic. Su Jing watched the excitement for a while. Seeing that the crow guard couldn't finish his work for a while, he stopped waiting and returned to the small courtyard to start practicing again. With Su Jing

He has a strong heart, and the noise from the outside world has no impact on his fortune.

Forty-nine pairs of crows took turns taking turns. When one was tired, the other immediately took over. The relay continued endlessly. In the blink of an eye, another five months had passed, and there was only one month left before the ten-year period for depriving the true inheritance.

Cui Wei, Cui Chen, brothers, disciples of Lishan Outer Sect.

Fifty years ago, they were the two brothers who traveled to the Western Regions and brought back the news about a young man named Su Jing who was pretending to be a disciple of Lishan and doing good deeds.

Back then, the two of them traveled down the mountain to understand Xiao Zhenyi. Now half a century has passed, and the two of them still have not been able to understand the true meaning of 'the true self, the only one', and their realm has stagnated. The handsome young man who was high-spirited in the past now looks like he has gone through vicissitudes of life.

Year. They had all been recalled to the sect and were on duty in the mountain realm.

Just when they were bored and lazy, they suddenly saw a streak of bloody light flying from the distance, quickly approaching the Lishan realm. The brothers did not dare to neglect, and activated their swords to meet them. Cui Wei sang a promise: "Lishan."

Disciple Cui Wei, Cui Chen is polite. If any Taoist friends come to our sect, please suspend Yunjia's visit to clarify his purpose."

The bloody sword light stopped. The protective sword energy dispersed, and a middle-aged Taoist priest with a certain magnanimity appeared. When he smiled, his two front teeth protruded from his lips, which looked a bit funny: "Song Liuliang, a poor Taoist. Your Majesty

It’s Su Jing, the owner of Guangmingding.” After saying that, he handed over six or two life tablet tokens belonging to the Lishan Demon clan: “I have something to ask my master, and I would like to ask the two immortals to let me in.”

After verifying his true identity, Liuliang was released into the mountain. The Cui brothers stayed in place and continued to guard the mountain boundary. The two brothers had trouble practicing, but their personalities have not changed. The younger brother Cui Chen laughed in a low voice: "At this time, the demon slave suddenly entered the mountain. Most likely

It was deliberately arranged by my uncle."

The elder brother's mind was rigid and he frowned when he heard this: "Why?"

"Think about it, the ten-year period is only one month away. I don't think my uncle has any hope. Who can sit in the mountains and wait to be deprived of his true identity... Something happened to the demon slave outside the mountain. He took the opportunity to leave the door.

Zong Duan, at least get over this embarrassing period and come back."

Cui Chen's mind was very flexible, and this could be regarded as giving Su Jing an idea. Then he changed the subject: "I think back then, when he burned incense and defeated Ning Qing at the homecoming ceremony, he was so proud and majestic. At that time, everyone knew that he was talented.

His body and bones are astonishing. Who would have thought that he would not even have a clue for the next fifty years?"

Cui Wei shook his head: "If you can't survive, your true identity must be revoked... Even if you can survive, so what, there is still Xiao Zhenyi behind, who can't figure it out, and together they can only live a mere hundred years." At this point.

, he sighed deeply, remembered his practice, and didn't want to talk anymore.

Cui Chen also sighed and stopped talking.

Putting aside Cui Chen's random guesses, what the two brothers said is truly what most of the disciples in Lishan think. After seeing Su Jing's series of deeds after returning to the mountain, everyone was surprised and inevitably felt a sense of admiration.

But in the final analysis, the foundation of a cultivator still lies in the word 'cultivation'. Su Jing's current situation, not to mention the first-generation true disciple, the master's uncle, even the four words 'disciple from Mount Li' are worthy of it.

Not on.

...

Liuliang drove straight to Guangmingding on the familiar road. He was flying with a sword. When he saw Guangmingding from a distance from a high place, he immediately felt a sudden thought in his heart: It's dark.

It was as if someone had covered him with a black blanket, or more like the god in charge of world affairs splashed down a heavy ink, and the bright dome became completely black. Only when he flew a little closer did he suddenly realize that this was only because the crows were all over the place, except for Su.

In the small courtyard where Jing practices, crows occupy every corner of Guangmingding. They are densely packed and rest quietly on the ground with their wings folded.

My heart felt relieved, but Liuliang still felt uncomfortable... All the crows raised their heads, staring at the visitor with their black and red eyes. No one would feel comfortable being stared at by thousands of crows.

The Crow Guard had just recaptured all the sword crows nearby, and there was actually one bottle left of the ‘Great Yi Fuling Qi’ left behind by ancestor Mingji. It was a lifetime treasure of the great demon, and it was indeed extraordinary.

The current sword crows are still just beast pets. Although they are qualified to cultivate monsters, they are not yet spirits. Even if they want to submit to Su Jing, the Great Sage Jue will not accept them. They can only live outside and obey the orders of the crow guards.

As soon as Liuliang came closer, Su Jing noticed that there must be something wrong with the sudden visit of the demon slave. Su Jing paused his practice and got up to go out. Sword Crow was already smart, but became more sensible after acquiring the "Great Yi Qi". Everyone knew that Su Jing was his master's master.

, they all lowered their bodies and buried their heads deeply, saluting and moving their bodies to make way for Su Jing.

One person is dying, thousands of crows are bowing their heads, the scene on the top of the light is strange but majestic!

Forty-nine pairs of crow guards came forward, with tired faces and excited eyes. They had been terribly tired in the past five months, and now they no longer had the energy to make nonsense noises. But they were really happy to have collected this overwhelming crowd of crows.

Su Jing smiled and nodded to Wu Shang: "Everything is collected? Thank you for your hard work." Then he looked at Liuliang who had just arrived at Guangmingding: "What's the matter?"

After bowing respectfully, Liuliang said: "There is nothing else. I just thought that my little ancestor would be coming out of the mountain soon, so I came here to serve you! My ancestor has been considerate of me these years and let me live freely outside, but I haven't been able to fulfill my duties."

The duty of a slave, no matter what this time..."

Su Jing was confused by what he said and interrupted the good demon slave's words of loyalty: "I want to go down the mountain? I have no such plan."

Liuliang was stunned for a moment, with a surprised look on his face: "You don't plan to go down the mountain?"

Su Jing was even more surprised than him: "Why do you think I want to leave the mountain?"

Liuliang's mind was much more active than that of other demon slaves. After thinking about it for a moment, a look of realization appeared on his face: "Or... you don't know? You don't know about such a big thing?"

Su Jing became more and more confused: "What happened? What does it have to do with me going down the mountain?"

"The Sword Tomb was reopened not long ago, and cultivators all over the world can go in and collect swords again!"

The Sword Tomb was the Jiangshan Sword Domain back then. It involved the 'Tian Wuchang' pill and was related to Lu Yajiu's only hope of leaving the Green Lantern Realm. Liuliang did not dare to be negligent and tell everything he knew.

Fifty years ago, the Sword Tomb was closed for no apparent reason. The Xiu family finally attributed the reason to the excessive frequency of sword picking in the past. This time the Sword Tomb reopened for public discussion among various sects, and sword picking should no longer be as disorderly as before.

The Sword Tomb is a legacy from the predecessors, and no sect can monopolize it. This time, the seven heavenly sects showed their noble demeanor and set unbiased rules: No matter how big or small the sect is, only one disciple can be sent into the Sword Tomb at a time.

Pick a sword.

As soon as this rule was announced, no one in the world had any objections. There were only a dozen or so kittens in the cave, and the Tian Sect had thousands of disciples. If everyone had only one disciple, how could there be any dissatisfaction?

In fact, this is the difference in vision. At first glance, it seems that the Damen Sect is indeed at a disadvantage, but if it cannot treat everyone equally, the prestige of the Tianzong will be affected to some extent; and if you look at it from a higher distance, in one or two hundred years, the sword tomb will be destroyed.

After enough rest and recovery, you can be as good as before, and you will be able to "take your pick" again. By then, the bigger the sect, the more advantageous it will be.

In addition, many cultivators have also set a period for picking swords: from the first day of October to the tenth day of October every year, and only individuals can enter, and teachers and friends will all wait outside. As for normal times, masters sent by each sect are stationed nearby, and sword picking is prohibited here.

It will not be disturbed and used as a sword tomb to recuperate.

Now that the first sword-picking period was approaching, Liuliang knew that his little ancestor would definitely go to the sword tomb, and that Su Jing's seniority would definitely not miss the spot in the mountain, so he hurried over to prepare to serve his lord.

After saying the matter, Liu Liang's eyes flashed with a fierce look: "Disciples from Mount Li have never reported such a big thing to our young ancestors. I really don't know how they do it. The juniors nowadays are getting more and more outrageous!"

Su Jing didn't say much, spread her fire wings and flew up to find Elder Hong. When she arrived at Red Crane Peak, she learned that Elder Hong was not in the mansion. She and many elders went to Jiulin Peak to discuss matters. Su Jing turned and rushed to where Ren Duo was.

Nine Scale Star Peak......

Except for Lian Gongye, Si Bao Shen Tu and Dan Cao Feng, who usually rarely get involved in the affairs of the sect, more than a dozen other elders were on Jiulin Peak. Everyone was a little surprised to see Su Jing visiting. Elder Hong asked

: "Is there something wrong, little uncle?"

Su Jing was not too dissatisfied, but he would not pretend that nothing was wrong: "Elder Hong should have informed me about the reopening of the Sword Tomb."

"Uncle Master, forgive me." Elder Hong explained: "The main reason is that you are concentrating on cultivation, and according to Elder Gongye, the quality of the sword feathers of Junior Master Uncle is of great quality... so the disciple thought that,

You won’t care about this sword-picking trip.”

Elder Yu smiled and added from the side: "Uncle Junior asked about the Sword Tomb, but he intends to go down the mountain to pick swords? This is a coincidence. We are discussing the candidates for sword picking disciples." (To be continued...)

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