Zhao Layue was really angry.Jing Jiu hurriedly said: "I thought of a new story again, or maybe there was a new development in that story just now, do you want to listen to it?"
”Zhao Layue raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "That old immortal again?"
”Jing Jiu said: "Yes, when you were unconscious just now, that old immortal came again, and he knew that you were looking for a sword, so he told me." ”Zhao Layue thought about the secret of this guy and the things that happened one after another, and was a little nervous, and said, "Do you really know where that sword is?"
”Jing Jiu looked at her and smiled and said, "He said......
That sword has always been in your hand. ”Zhao Layue was a little puzzled, looked at her hands, and suddenly noticed the sword bracelet on her wrist.Don't......
That's what he said?
Her mood fluctuated slightly, and the sword bracelet rose silently, turning into a silver sword rope, floating in the air.Jing Jiu stretched out his hand.Zhao Layue looked at him quietly and handed the sword rope into his hand.Jing Jiu held the hilt of the sword in his left hand, and held the sword rope tightly in his right hand, slowly sliding downward.Only a dense crackling sound could be heard, and a silver spark splashed from the gap between his palm and the sword.The silver dust flew and fell, and the metal on the surface of the sword rope peeled off, like a snake molting, revealing the true appearance inside.The sword was bright red, like coral, like fresh blood.Zhao Layue looked at the sword and muttered, "It's so beautiful......
This is the Firth Sword?
”Jing Jiu said, "Yes, this is the Furth Sword. ”He handed the sword to Zhao Layue's side.Zhao Layue was silent for a long time, and finally did not answer."
You found this sword, so it's yours."
The Fusi Sword represents not only a sword, but also the inheritance of Shenmo Peak and the mantle of Jingyang.Zhao Layue was very proud and unwilling to accept this gift, looked at Jing Jiu and asked, "Are you the descendant of Uncle Shi?"
Or are you the true descendant of your uncle?
”Jing Jiu thought for a moment and said, "From a certain point of view, both of these statements make sense. ”Zhao Layue said: "Then this sword should be yours even more." ”Jing Jiu said, "You said that he chose you as the disciple of the Sword Inheritance of the Divine End Peak. ”"I haven't seen my uncle, I only know that when he passed by Chaoge City, he met my mother, when I was still in my mother's womb, he pointed out that he was a disciple of Chengjian, Qingshan Sect sent a master to protect me early, so before I was born, I was destined to no longer be an ordinary aristocratic lady, I don't need to marry for the benefit of the family, I don't need to participate in those boring poetry meetings, I don't have to worry about being elected to the palace, my life is blessed."
Zhao Layue said: "All the beauty and jealousy were given to me by my uncle and ancestor, but ......
I haven't met him, I've never been able to discover the secret of this sword, I don't have the ability to climb to the end of the gods, so how can I be qualified to be his true heir?
”Jing Jiu said: "Maybe he doesn't think so. ”Zhao Layue looked up at him.Jing Jiu said: "Your ability and your will are not important, because his will is very clear.You have carried this sword bracelet since birth, which means that he has intended you to inherit the end of the god from the beginning, otherwise why would he put the Firth Sword by your side?
”Zhao Layue was silent for a long time, looked at Jing Jiu twice, didn't say anything more, walked to the sword platform in the depths of the cave, and inserted the Fu Si sword with a solemn expression.………… The long night had passed, and the faint morning light illuminated the peaks of the heights, but the bottom of the mountains was still very dim.The people under the peak have dispersed a lot, among the guests who watched the ceremony, the senior monk of Guocheng Temple and the two princes of Chaoge City are still there, and the little girl of the Hanging Bell Sect is still holding on, as for the disciples of Jiufeng such as Guo Nanshan, Lin Wuzhi, Gu Han, etc., they naturally have to wait until the end.People have no confidence in Zhao Layue and Jing Jiu to reach the peak of the end of the gods, and after a night passes, even the last hope has been dashed, people just don't understand, why hasn't the head of the family rescued them at this time, are they okay?
Are there any dangers?
Suddenly, a strong gust of wind rose in the peak of the end of the gods.The wind is howling, blowing all over the mountains and wild trees to shake, and the thick broken leaves under the woods are rising with the wind, dancing wildly in the sky, and the picture looks very spectacular and beautiful.After passing the South Mountain, why can you hear the voice in the end of the mountain?
He didn't have time to think more deeply, and there was another upheaval.The wind swept the fallen leaves upwards and came to the top of the peak of the end of the mountain, and finally came into contact with the cliff wall illuminated by the morning light.The morning light seemed to ignite the powder of the fallen leaves, and a raging fire burned between the cliffs, silent but so wild.It was not a real flame, it radiated infinite light, but there was no heat.The cliffs and trees of the peak are illuminated, and it is as if daylight has come.It's not over yet, the cliffs and trees even begin to glow on their own, emitting countless rays of light from the inside out.People clearly saw the partition of the sword array, and Shenmo Peak was like a giant glass that had not been broken, with countless faces inside, refracting light, and it was extremely magnificent.The light grew denser and brighter, and the lines of those partitions became more and more blurred, until at some point, there was a soft sound between heaven and earth.Like the flames, the sound is not real, but it is clear in everyone's heart.Whether it is sword consciousness or Zen mind and sea of knowledge, this voice can be heard.This is the sound of swords.This is a silver bottle that has been broken.The jade beads are on the plate.Incredibly crisp.………… The breeze is coming, and the morning light is faintly dissipated.The wildfire between the cliffs had disappeared, and the sound of the sword had disappeared.Shenmo Peak stands under the heavenly dome, still so quiet and solemn.As if nothing had happened, the mountain was still the same mountain.But everyone knows that the mountain is not the same as before.The ban on the sword array was lifted, and the end of the god reappeared in the world.The ninth peak of Qingshan continues to be inherited!
Looking at the lonely peak in the morning light, Guo Nanshan was silent, Lin Wuzhi looked surprised, and Gu Han was speechless.The little girl of the Hanging Bell Sect rubbed her eyes a little astringently and asked, "What happened?"
”The Shiyue Peak Elder who presided over the Chengjian said with emotion: "Congratulations to the little uncle for his endless inheritance. ”In the distance, there was a sad voice from the Qingrong Peak Lord."
I didn't expect to see this mountain again so soon
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