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Suddenly one day, Mu Shuning remembered the love letter she had written halfway through, and felt a "thump" in her heart, but she couldn't find it after searching through the box and chest.He was nervous, afraid that the letter would be picked up by others, but on second thought, if the letter was lost, he could only throw it in his own room, and Wan Jianfeng rarely came up, except for his senior brother and senior teacher. Master, but the brothers and masters in his own room will not come in and rummage. Thinking of this, Mu Shuning feels relieved.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and finally one day, dark clouds overwhelmed the top, and thunder rolled, hanging in the air.

The sky is like this, and so are people's hearts. Everyone's hearts are covered with a dense net, which is suffocating.

The peak masters did not wait for Yan Qingshi to come, but at this time there was a vision in the sky, and they didn't know whether it was good or bad. Just in case, they joined forces with the three elders to open a protective barrier, covering Jingqiong Mountain all over the place. live.

At this moment, Mu Shuning was standing on the periphery of Wan Jianfeng, his face full of worry.

Yan Qingshi didn't come back on time, he must have been held back by something, he stayed in the Heavenly Dao for so many days, it must be that something big happened in the cultivation world.No matter how worried Mu Shuning was, it was useless.

At this time, he suddenly heard someone summoned from the foot of the mountain, and after a little perception, he knew it was Xiao Qingyu. He suppressed the anxiety in his heart and went down the mountain to pick up the person.

Xiao Qingyu took Mu Shuning's hand the first time she saw him, and said, "Where's your senior brother?"

"Should be helping to deal with matters in the sect."

Xiao Qingyu rolled her eyes: "I just said that your senior brother is not a good person. You don't care about other people if you don't take care of your own senior brother at this time."

Mu Shuning didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Uncle Master..."

"Shu Ning, come with me to Xuannv Peak, what if something happens to you in Wanjian Peak by yourself."

Mu Shuning thought about it for a while, and thought it over, in case something happened to him at Wan Jianfeng, it would be difficult to send a message, so he nodded and followed Xiao Qingyu away.

Xiao Qingyu dragged Mu Shuning to the Xuannv Peak, halfway through, suddenly saw a huge thunder strike down vertically, as thick as an adult's forearm, split suddenly in the sky, roaring and roaring It's like the end of the world.

Xiao Qingyu's face froze, and her eyes couldn't help looking at the place where the lightning flashed.

Mu Shuning was shocked: "What's going on?"

Xiao Qingyu murmured: "How did the artifact come so quickly?"

Mu Shuning froze, and suddenly remembered that Yan Qing had told him that there would be an artifact in the next hundred years. He had a vague impression, but he completely forgot that it would be at this time.

"Uncle, what kind of artifact is this?"

Xiao Qingyu closed her eyes and felt it carefully for a while before saying, "If I guessed correctly, it should be a god-level sword."

The two of them are not far away from the place where the Excalibur was born, but they are also within a safe distance, but neither of them thought that the power of the Excalibur is quite powerful. Swept forward, heading straight for the gate of life of the two of them.

Xiao Qingyu was startled, she never thought that the power of the Excalibur would be so great, and by the time she reacted to block Mu Shuning and draw out her sword to respond, it was too late, the dark purple spiritual power fluctuated like a big sword. Like a guillotine, stealing souls and killing lives!

Mu Shuning exclaimed, "Uncle Master!"

In the next second, I suddenly saw a sword energy coming over mountains and seas, carrying a thick spiritual power, simple and far away, as if wrapped in the wrath of the gods, vast and boundless, collided with the domineering dark purple spiritual power suddenly, the air wave In the sky, Mu Shuning lost his footing and was almost blown out, but it was Xiao Qingyu who held him back.

It took a full half a cup of tea before the fluctuations of the collision of the two spiritual forces disappeared, and everything returned to calm.

And standing gracefully in front of the two is Yan Qingshi.

Mu Shuning shouted in surprise: "Master!"

Yan Qingshi put the sword back into its sheath, and the sharp sword light emitted by Cangwu dimmed.

Although Xiao Qingyu was extremely reluctant, she also called out: "Senior brother."

Yan Qing rubbed his brows and said, "Qingyu, you should go back first."

When Xiao Qingyu saw Yan Qing come back, Mu Shuning's safety was assured, so she left without saying anything more, picked up her long sword and left.

Mu Shuning stood aside and said in a low voice, "Master."

Yan Qingshi glanced at him, with a dusty body all over his body, and said, "Go back to Wanjian Peak."

It's strange to say that when Yan Qingshi didn't come back, Mu Shuning felt that Wan Jianfeng was empty and boring, like a cage, but once Yan Qingshi came back, he didn't want to go anywhere.

Mu Shuning obediently poured tea for Yan Qingshi. While pouring, he carefully looked at his master, and asked, "Master, just now I heard that a divine artifact appeared in the world, and it happened to appear in Jingqiong Mountain. This..."

Yan Qingshi held the teacup in his hand and looked far away: "It's not a good thing."

Mu Shuning paused.

"Jing Qiong is the number one sect in the cultivation world, and I have the entire Heavenly Dao Congregation under me. Even if Jing Qiong is not afraid of the shadow, it is always impossible to avoid falling into the trap."

Yan Qingshi spoke cryptically, but Mu Shuning understood.

Artifacts can only appear once in tens of millions of years, and they are infinitely powerful. If anyone can possess them, it is equivalent to having a supreme help. Yan Qingshi is not only the head of Jingqiong, but also the leader of the Heavenly Dao. His position is extremely easy to favoritism , and this artifact fell on the top of Jingqiong Mountain just like that. Who knows if you, Yan Qingshi, secretly changed the prophecy, secretly manipulated the artifact to fall at your door, and then swallowed it rightfully.Jing Qiong was originally the number one sect, and with such a magical weapon, who can beat Jing Qiong?Who dares to say "no" to Jingqiong?A discerning person can see that the Jingqiong Mountain School is the rhythm of unifying the cultivation world.

But Yan Qingshi has been frank all his life, and he has always relied on his strength to speak in the realm of comprehension. He disdains and does not want others to speculate about him so maliciously.

Mu Shuning asked, "What's Master's plan?"

Yan Qingshi squinted his eyes: "Then we will hold a strength matching competition in the entire cultivation world. Whoever wins will take away the divine sword."

Mu Shuning smiled. Sometimes, using force without loss is also a direct way to solve problems.

A few days after the artifact appeared, the dark clouds gradually dissipated, and Jingqiong Mountain, which had been in darkness for more than ten days, finally saw light again.

Tiandaozhong immediately issued an analysis report, which explained the name and origin of this divine sword in detail.

The name of the Excalibur is Hushi, and it is really an ominous thing.It was originally an ordinary spirit sword abandoned on the ancient battlefield, but the place where it was abandoned was not very good, it happened to be in the center of the ancient battlefield.

The ancient battlefield was littered with corpses, and the most indispensable thing was bloody evil and soaring evil spirit. Over time, after thousands of years, hundreds of millions of years of infiltration, the spirit sword actually had its own consciousness, and the sword that had absorbed the evil spirit naturally also Not so messy.

Many years later, it will be the Excalibur that will bring disaster to the world.

If someone wants to control this sword, he must have a very strong mind and perseverance, otherwise, as soon as he grasps the hilt, he will be overwhelmed by the monstrous resentment from the misfortune and lose his mind.At this time, it is not the person who controls the sword, but the sword controls the person.

Tiandaozhong had just issued this report, followed by Qilin Order.

The Tiandao people call on all the people with lofty ideals in the cultivation world to rely on their strength to win glory for their sect. Only the most powerful person and the most powerful sect are worthy of the Excalibur.The method of participation is to select fifty most powerful disciples from all sects and sects in the whole cultivation world, and come to the Tiandao Congregation for a martial arts competition. If you win, you will get two points, if you lose, you will get no points, and draw lots to choose your opponent.There are a total of [-] competitions, and at the end, a ranking will be made according to the points, and the top [-] on the list will be selected. The sect with the most disciples in the top [-] will get the right to use and keep the Excalibur.

The strong word "Haotian" at the end of Qilin makes three points.

Haotian is the respectful title given to Yan Qingshi by the whole cultivation world, but Yan Qingshi used this name at this time, meaning to announce to the world that he has no intention of stealing the artifact, but he gave the whole cultivation world this opportunity. Since Jingqiong put the Excalibur in his pocket, then he has no one to blame but the incompetence of the crowd.

After getting the news that day, the entire comprehension world was blown up.The date of the Martial Arts Contest is set to be half a year later, those larger sects don't care, and those small sects also want to see the appearance of the Excalibur, in case God opens his eyes and drops a pie for them, but the ridiculous thing is , there are not even fifty of these small sects including the heads, elders, and sweeping boys.

Therefore, there has been a not-so-small storm of "stealing people" in the comprehension world this time.

When he got the news, Mu Shuning was practicing swordsmanship. He had already reached the Nascent Soul stage, and he was considered a leader among his peers.

Chu Yuqing is about a hundred years older than him, and he has just reached the peak of Nascent Soul.

The misfortune had little impact on Jingqiong Mountain. The disciples should eat, drink, and practice. Yan Qingshi thought that there would be a situation where the disciples looted the artifacts, but the current situation really made him very satisfied.

Misfortune is an artifact, but those with insufficient strength cannot control it at all.All the disciples were clear in their hearts. If they let themselves go mad and become the public enemy of the whole cultivation world for the sake of such a magical weapon that is out of the situation, it would be too much for the loss.

After Yan Qingshi was busy for a while, he started to prepare for the martial arts competition again. For a while, he was too busy to guide Mu Shuning to practice.

But Mu Shuning didn't care about these things, what he was looking forward to was the martial arts competition half a year later, the opportunity to win glory for the sect and become famous in one fell swoop.

Half a year is really nothing in the eyes of cultivators. Everyone is holding back their energy to practice, just to be on the list. This is not only a competition to snatch artifacts, but also an opportunity to clarify their status in the realm of comprehension. .

Half a year later, Mu Shuning stood together with the other 49 disciples of Jingqiong on the heaven worship square.

Mu Shuning looked at Chu Yuqing: "Senior Brother, if you meet me at that time, Senior Brother, you must not show mercy."

Chu Yuqing had a smile of unknown meaning on the corner of her mouth: "That's natural."