I rely on collecting five blessings to cultivate immortality

Chapter 192
The top ten of the conference were gathered, and led by Yun Miu to the Sword Tomb.As expected, Ren Zhen saw Lin Liuxia in a dark green robe standing at the head of the team as No.1. The broken iron sword on her waist was nowhere to be seen. It seemed that she was ready to replace it with a new sword.

Ren Zhen was very excited, with a happy smile on his face.Yun Miu couldn't help being furious when she saw it, she didn't kill this kid, and gave him a chance to get the fairy sword in the sword mound.

The sword mound is located underground, and the entrance is an arc-topped mound covered with talismans. You need to walk through long steps to reach the depths of the ground.Ren Zhen walked at the end of the team, curiously raising the Purple Phoenix Fire in his palm to illuminate the quaint petroglyphs on the cave wall.At the end of the steps is the main body of the sword mound. An endless square appears deep in the ground, with irregular parasites above the head. The stone floor is filled with all kinds of hilts, and the blades are deeply immersed in the ground.

Yun Piaomiao led the crowd to burn incense and worship together. One by one, they offered the incense in their hands and inserted it into an antique incense burner.Ren Zhen felt that the incense stick in his hand was a bit special, as if it was sucking away his aura, and the smell that came out was also different from person to person.

The leader, Lin Liuxia, stepped forward, bowed deeply with both hands holding the incense, and inserted the burning incense into the incense burner.Almost all the swords in the square trembled at the same time, thousands of swords blared together, and the Buddha seemed to follow Lin Liuxia.

"Thousands of Swords Crying Together!" Yun Miu shouted, the last time there was such a scene was when her daughter Su Mu entered the Sword Tomb.

A silver sword screamed across the sky, and suddenly everything was silent, and other fairy swords made way for it.

The silver sword flew towards Lin Liuxia, slowly floating in front of her, exuding a bright sword light.Yun Mingmiao on the side exclaimed: "It's actually Xuanying Baishuang! One of the nine swords left by the founder of the Immortal Sword Sect!"

Lin Liuxia changed from her laziness in the past, and looked at the silver sword in front of her with a solemn expression. She was extremely heroic, and she gently raised her hand to hold the hilt, and a burst of silver light illuminated the entire sword mound.

After that, several people also sensed their own fairy swords, and of course they didn't have Lin Liuxia's momentum.Ren Zhen happily waited for his turn in the team. He didn't expect to have a battle like Lin Liuxia's, and he didn't expect a famous sword like Xuanying Baishuang, as long as he could have an ordinary fairy sword.

Finally it was Ren Zhen's turn. He walked up to the altar, bowed deeply to the fairy sword under the stage full of reverence, inserted the incense stick stained with his own spiritual power into the censer engraved with carved patterns, and longed for his own flying sword.

The entire sword tomb was as quiet as death, and not a single fairy sword responded.

Ren Zhen's mind went blank. There were so many fairy swords and none of them could choose him, right?
Just now when Lin Liuxia inserted the incense, tens of thousands of immortal swords trembled at the same time, and the rest of the people also caused dozens of immortal swords to vibrate.

Seeing such a situation for the first time, Yun Piaomiao couldn't help being a little surprised, and then secretly delighted, this kid is going to be the first person to walk out of the Sword Tomb empty-handed since the establishment of Immortal Sword Sect.

Ren Zhen was about to burst into tears. He looked at each sword hilt exposed on the ground in a panic, and none of them made any movement when he looked at them one by one.

"It seems that no fairy sword is willing to choose you. You are the person with the worst sword edge I have ever seen." Yun Miyao teased Ren Zhen gloatingly, and turned her head to lead the team to leave the sword mound.

The sound of a sword interrupted her movements.

Ren Zhen looked in the direction of the sound, carefully looking for the trembling sword hilt, eager to grab the last straw.

The sword cry did not come from either hilt.

A ray of silver light emerged from the crack in the ground and immediately flew towards Ren Zhen.

Half of the broken sword was suspended in front of Ren Zhen.

The broken sword only had a blade that was two palms long, and the hilt and the rest of the sword were missing, leaving only a dazzling fracture, which seemed to have been broken by brute force.

Ren Zhen was a little at a loss, he didn't know where to hold the remnant sword in his hand, so he had to hold it in both palms.

"Long stars are like one." Yun Miu's voice trembled a little.

"Long stars are like one?" Ren Zhen repeated in doubt, looking at Yun Mimiao aside, hoping to get more information.

Yun Miumiao's eyes were empty, her beautiful face looked distraught, and her slightly parted red lips trembled slightly.

Yun Piaomiao didn't say anything else, and led the team away from Jianzhong without saying a word. Lin Liuxia, who was following behind, also had a serious expression, looking at Ren Zhen with meaningful eyes.

Ren Zhen was a little confused, why did such a useless broken sword have such a strong response?

He didn't dare to provoke Yun Miumiao, who had a weird face, so he mustered up the courage to ask Lin Liuxia quietly, "Can my sword fly with the sword?"

Lin Liuxia sighed and said softly: "No."

Once out of the Sword Tomb, Yun Piaomiao disappeared without a trace, and the news that Lin Liuxia got Xuanying Baishuang, one of the Nine Swords, caused a sensation in the entire Immortal Sword Sect.Su Mu noticed that his mother left with a strange expression, and saw Ren Zhen walking back to the residence in a daze, and didn't know where to chase for a moment.

Ren Zhen returned to the room, holding the broken sword in a daze.His dream of flying with the imperial sword was shattered again, and he couldn't help smiling bitterly when he thought about when the sword would be repaired.

There was a knock on the door, and Su Mu asked in a crisp voice, "Student Ren Zhen? Can I come in?"

"You are not afraid that auntie will come looking for you..." Ren Zhen put down the broken sword and opened the door, only to find that Su Mu's eyes were a little red outside the door.

"Su Mu, what's wrong with you?" Ren Zhen asked with concern.

Su Mu smiled slightly and shook his head, his ponytail and black hair flying.She saw the broken sword on the table and said to Ren Zhen, "The name of this sword is Changxing Ruyi."

Ren Zhen nodded, and he had heard Yun Piaomiao mention this name.

Su Mu called out the huge sword Liuyun Ruoqian, put it together with the broken sword on the table, and said softly: "This sword and Liuyun Ruoqian are both left by the sword ancestor, and..."

Ren Zhen noticed that Su Mu's voice began to tremble.

"Long Xingruyi's previous sword master is Su Benli, the former suzerain of Immortal Sword Sect." Su Mu's reddened eyes drooped slightly.

Ren Zhen realized something, with a sudden realization expression on his face.

"It's my late father." Su Mu nodded.

Ren Zhen finally understood Yun Piaomiao's strange reaction when he saw the broken sword in the sword grave. It turned out that it was a relic of Su Mu's father, Yun Piaomiao's husband.

Su Mu gently stroked the broken sword, slid his fingers over the moonlit spine, and said in a low voice, "When I was seven years old, my late father went to the outlying city to resist the evil clan, and the sword was destroyed."

Ren Zhen couldn't help but feel a little ashamed of the idea of ​​flying a sword in his mind, and comforted him in a deep voice: "Your Majesty is a hero."

Su Mu was silent for a moment, then said again: "When I was young, I always hated my father. No matter what I did, he was always very worried. I was born with a spiritual root that showed that I could practice, but my father firmly forbade me to practice exercises. , fearing that I would go mad; and not allowing me to leave the mountain gate, fearing that I would be deceived by bad people."

Su Mu looked at Liuyun Ruoqian and choked with tears: "He was so cautious when taking care of me, but he..."

"After my father died, the Immortal Sword Sect made an exception and allowed me to enter the Sword Tomb. My mother wanted me to get back my father's broken sword. From then on, I had an excuse not to use the sword anymore, and I didn't have to risk my life for the rest of my life." Su Mu recalled.

"My mother was afraid that I would get hurt, and that I would leave her too. She always took good care of me and gave me my father's advice." Su Mu looked up at the bright moon outside the window.

"But Changxing Ruyi didn't choose me. What I got was Liuyun Ruoqian, one of the Nine Swords. This means that I can't escape the fate of using swords as my way, and I am destined to inherit the responsibility of my father."

Ren Zhen looked at the crystal tears rolling down from the corners of Su Mu's eyes, and finally understood Su Mu's excessive caution that was inconsistent with his strength.

(End of this chapter)