Cross-push the other world: Awakening the martial arts descending system at the beginning

Ye Xun was not very familiar with Shen Yumen who was summoned by using a summoning card last time, or even heard of him at all, so Ye Xun had no idea how strong Shen Yumen had.

If he can be stronger than Murong Fu, it will definitely help Ye Xun in the future, but if his strength is not as good as Murong Fu, then it will be...

But compared to these, the most important thing is that as soon as this guy was summoned, he was implanted in Xuzhou City by the system. With Ye Xun's understanding of other worlds, he had no idea where Xuzhou City was at all.

I just heard from Tian Buyi that Xuzhou City is hundreds of kilometers away from Qingshan.

However, Ye Xun still dragged the disciples of the Sword Sect who were going out on business, and went to Xuzhou City to inquire about Shen Yumen.

What made him feel speechless was that he hadn't heard any news about Shen Yumen at all.

So now Ye Xun desperately wants a character who can easily defeat Xiao Tianzuo without Daoxuan's true energy.

Ye Xun asked the system in his mind: "Master System, how long will it take me to make a second normal summon?"

The system replied: "Nearly two months have passed since the first normal summoning, and now the summoning energy has been accumulated to 60.00% three, and there is still 30.00% seven to meet the energy required for the summoning."

"What? It's still 30.00% five? This energy is also accumulated too slowly."

The system was speechless for a while: "This is already very fast, okay, with the host's current cultivation of Daoxuan Zhenqi, it is simply impossible to help the system accumulate summoning energy. After Murong Fu cultivates Daoxuan Zhenqi, the energy accumulation will be accelerated. If you rely solely on the host, it won’t be until the year of the monkey when it is full of energy, so the host should be thankful now instead of complaining here."

Ye Xun sighed helplessly: "Okay, then let me know when your energy reaches [-]%."

Exiting the system, Ye Xun began to sit cross-legged, lucking out the true energy in his body, he wanted to work hard to condense the cyclone, but every time he was about to succeed, he would be wiped out by an invisible energy, and this energy was Ye Xun The restriction planted in the body.

With a sigh, Ye Xun's complexion was not very good, and he didn't know how long this damn restriction would stay with him.

Murong Fu seemed to see what Ye Xun was thinking, and comforted him: "Young Master, don't be discouraged, there may be unexpected surprises when the restraint in your body is lifted."

Ye Xun forced a smile that was uglier than crying, looked at Murong Fu, and suddenly a thought popped up in his heart.

"Yanzong, since I can't break through the true energy now, then I can learn the inner strength from you, maybe it will help me, maybe even help me break through the restriction."

Murong Fu asked suspiciously: "Is that okay? Isn't it inappropriate to study rashly without lifting the restriction?"

"If there is anything wrong, how will you know if you don't try it? Come on, come on, teach me now."

Murong Fu couldn't resist Ye Xun, so he reluctantly agreed, but when they were about to start, a deafening bell rang in their ears.

One, two, three!

"It's the welcoming bell."

Ye Xun immediately got up, dragged Murong Fu to the mountain gate.

Murong Fu was very puzzled, and Ye Xun explained as he walked: "When the Qingshan Sword Sect was first established, a huge clock was set up on the cliff at the top of Qingshan Mountain. Usually, this bell would not ring randomly. But when it rings, something big is bound to happen."

"And the signals from different bells are different, divided into three, six and nine."

"Three bells mean that a distinguished guest is coming, six bells mean that something important has happened in the Sword Sect, and nine bells are the most dangerous bell, because nine rings means someone is coming to kick the mountain gate, but no matter what kind of bell rings , no matter what the disciples of Qingshan are doing, they must immediately put down what they are doing and go to the mountain gate as quickly as possible."

Ye Xun has been in Qingshan for seven years, and he heard the six-tone bell three years ago, but Ye Xun didn't know what happened at that time.

But just some time ago, Ye Xun learned about the grievances between the Ye family and Qingshan and Beicheng from Ye Fei, and learned that it was the master of Qingshan who failed to avenge the Ye family and returned to the mountain. Among the several disciples he brought with him, the fifth disciple Ye Qing Chen died unfortunately, and Ye Xun now knows clearly that the Fifth Master gave his life because of his Ye family, so from then on, Ye Xun couldn't let go of this matter for a long time.

Out of guilt, Ye Xun kept telling himself to love Ye Xiaoxiao more.

But this time the bell was rung three times, indicating that a distinguished guest had arrived.

Thinking of the three factions competition seven days later, the distinguished guests who came this time must have come to participate in the three factions competition.

It's just that it's not known whether it's the Divine Sword Sect or the Moon-Watching Sword Sect, or if both are coming at the same time.

He was talking, but Ye Xun's feet were not slow. After walking through a long corridor, Ye Xun saw Ye Xiaoxiao. Why did the girl go?

I haven't seen you for so long, doesn't this girl miss my brother Ye Xun?

With doubts, Ye Xun ran all the way to catch up, and grabbed Ye Xiaoxiao's arm: "What are you doing recently, why don't you come to me?"

Ye Xiaoxiao turned her head and saw Ye Xun. Although she was happy, the sadness flashing on her face still did not escape Ye Xun's eyes.

Ye Xun knew what was the reason for Ye Xiaoxiao's sadness, because the last six ringing of the bell brought Ye Xiaoxiao pain that would never be erased for a lifetime.

"Brother Yexun!" Ye Xiaoxiao's eyes were filled with tears.

Ye Xun took Ye Xiaoxiao's hand: "Don't worry, Xiaoxiao, one day Brother Ye Xun will definitely avenge you."

Ye Xiaoxiao threw herself into Ye Xun's arms, her delicate body trembling slightly, and a faint sob came into Ye Xun's ears.

This time, Ye Xun didn't hesitate anymore, and hugged Ye Xiaoxiao tightly in his arms.

"My lord, shouldn't we stay here?"

Murong Fu's reminder made Ye Xun and Ye Xiaoxiao calm down, holding Ye Xiaoxiao's hand, Ye Xun and the three headed towards the mountain gate.

After a cup of tea, the three of Ye Xun had already arrived at the mountain gate. The Qingshan Sword Sect was established on the Qingshan Mountain, which is also the origin of the name of the Qingshan Sword Sect.

The Sword Sect's mountain gate is near the foot of the Qingshan Mountain. Behind the mountain gate, there is an endless series of steps, reaching halfway up the Qingshan Mountain.

Ye Xun and Ye Xiaoxiao separated, Ye Xiaoxiao's master was Yu Baimei, at this time she had already gone to the disciples of Yu Baimei's line, and Ye Xun brought Murong Fu to stand behind Tian Buyi.

At the foot of the mountain, outside the gate of the Qingshan Sword Sect, a group of people were walking towards this side, at a glance, there were about twenty people.

As they got closer, Ye Xun gradually saw the appearance of these people. The head of the person was about seventy years old. Although he was old, his figure did not have the stooped appearance of the old people at all. Instead, he was extremely tough, with white beard and hair. He has a rather fairy-like appearance, and the wrinkles on his face can't hide his handsome face when he was young.

Looking at this old man, Ye Xun always felt that the temperament of this old man was like Feng Qingyang, a hermit master who lived in seclusion in Siguo Cliff of Huashan Mountain and taught Linghu Chong Dugu Nine Swords in the Jianghu.

"Master, who is that old man walking in the front, and which sect are they from? Are they here to participate in the three sect competition?" Ye Xun asked Tian Buyixun.

"They are members of the Shenjian Sect among the Six Sects and Thirteen Sects, and the most senior senior is Qin Yiqin, the sect master of the Shenjian Sect." After answering Ye Xun, Tian Buyi made another silent gesture, Signal him not to speak.

Ye Xun nodded, and continued to look at the people from the Excalibur Sect. Behind Qin Yi, the people who were about his age were much inferior to him in terms of temperament and momentum. Behind them was a group of Young people in their 20s exude vigor and vitality.

At the foot of the mountain, Xue Jingfan, Nan Huaigu and Xiao Tianzuo, three disciples of the second generation of Qingshan, had been waiting for a long time.

Xue Jingfan cupped his hands towards Qin Yi and said with a smile: "On behalf of all the disciples of Qingshan, Jingfan welcomes the old master Qin of the Divine Sword Sect to our school. Our school is really flourishing."

Qin Yi smiled and said: "Jing Fan, you are welcome. You Qingshan Six Masters are well-known in the Jianghu. Besides, the friendship between Qingshan and Shenjianmen will last forever."

"However, why didn't old man Ye come to greet me, an old friend?"

Xue Jingfan said: "My master started retreating three years ago to break through the bottleneck of the eighth layer of Daoxuan Zhenqi, and he has not yet left the closed door, so my brothers and I are here to welcome Senior Qin."

Qin Yi said with a smile: "Old man Ye's cultivation level is really high. There are very few people in the Jianghu who can break through to the ninth floor. If he can break through, he will also make a face for our generation of Jianghu people."

"It's just that the bottleneck on the eighth floor is the second watershed for Daoxuan's zhenqi, and I don't know if my master can break through it smoothly."

"With old man Ye's cultivation, breakthrough is only a matter of time. You don't have to worry about it. I, old man Qin, haven't seen him for many years. I came here this time just to catch up with him. It seems that this This time, there is no chance." Qin Yi sighed slightly, the disappointment in his eyes was obvious.

"Senior Qin, don't be sorry, the future will be long, and you and your teacher will definitely meet again." Xue Jingfan comforted.

"I hope, I don't know how many years I can look forward to with my old bones." Qin Yi sighed and continued: "I haven't been to Qingshan for a long time, take me in quickly to see if there is any change in Qingshan."

Xue Jingfan bowed and saluted: "Please!"

Qin Yi was in front, Xue Jingfan was behind, and the remaining disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, surrounded by the disciples of Qingshan, climbed up the continuous steps of Qingshan and headed towards the middle of Qingshan.

Ye Xun followed behind Tian Buyi: "Master, is this old Qin familiar with Master?"

Tian Buyi said: "It's not just familiarity, your master ancestor and senior Qin have gone through a lot of troubles together. Back then, your master ancestor, senior Qin, your grandfather, and the other two seniors were known as the five peerless swordsmen in the world."

Five peerless swords?real or fake?

But what a weird name!

But what puzzled Ye Xun was, how could his old man be hurt by someone so powerful, and why did he send himself to the Qingshan Sword School to learn art.