Sword Emperor of Chaos

"Master Su, holding you like this is the best way to hurry. If you change to another position, your speed will be much slower, and I won't be able to hold on for so long." The third elder didn't feel anything was wrong at all, and smiled lightly. Explain to Su Mu.

"And the Qi armor on my body can protect you even better."

Concubine?

Su Mu was silent. Is it really okay to call himself that? And, is this really just to get on the road faster?

In order to rush on the road, he must be restricted from condensing the Gang Qi armor? Is there any conflict between rushing and condensing the Gang Qi armor with him?

"Third Elder, there is no need to hug you so tightly..."

"Master Su, you are the benefactor of my Hai family. If I accidentally let you fall, I cannot bear the responsibility."

With you protecting you at the peak of Tianji Realm's Gangqi Armor, can he fall?

Just, outrageous.

Su Mu opened his mouth, but finally gave up. For the sake of Jianya and the secret realm of Jianzhong, just endure it.

Six hours later.

Su Mu looked at the compass in his hand and sighed. He was finally here. There was still time left, so he could make it in time.

"Third Elder, thank you for your hard work. I will just leave by myself." He said to the Third Elder.

"Master Su, when I send you here, I must be responsible for your safety. I must send you to the academy, otherwise I will not be able to explain it to the head of the family."

Listening to the third elder's firm words, Su Mu sighed silently. Does this mean he wants to hug him all the way again?

Oh, what a headache.

Half a quarter of an hour passed, and the scene in front of me changed rapidly, from green mountains and green water to autumn yellow and withered leaves, to cold weather and freezing ground. The four seasons are very distinct here and coexist together.

Su Mu looked ahead, and saw a sword-like cliff in front of him under the heavy snow. On the sword cliff, there were dense dead trees nailed. After a closer look, he realized that those were not dead trees, but rusty trees. sword!

"This is it."

He sent a message to the third elder, who was finally willing to let go of him and let him go.

"Master Su, I am waiting here. If there is any danger, just call me."

Su Mu nodded and rushed towards Jianya.

The third elder looked at Su Mu's figure and raised his hand to touch his face. The faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth disappeared and he became lonely. It would be better if he were a hundred years younger.

Under the sword cliff, hundreds of geniuses have gathered, all coming from all walks of life to participate in the grand event of the sword cliff.

The sword cliff belongs to the sword tomb. When the people in the sword tomb have not opened the sword cliff, the sword cliff cannot be approached. Once it is opened, sword cultivators from all over the world will flock to it!

Feeling the hundreds of auras under the sword cliff, Su Mu was secretly shocked. His cultivation level was the weakest among these people. Most of them were in the late stage of Tongtian Realm, and there were also many strong ones in Tianji Realm!

And these people are all very young, all around thirty, not even over thirty-five!

"I'm afraid that all the disciples of the sect are here." Su Mu was surprised. He didn't expect that Jian Cliff would be so attractive, but more people probably came to the secret realm of Jian Tomb.

"Shuashuashua..."

As soon as Su Mu entered the area of ​​Sword Cliff, Lu Zongping and the others rushed over, each holding a rusty sword in their hands.

"Su Mu, what are you doing? Why are you here?" Lu Zongping said anxiously. They felt Su Mu's aura and immediately came to pick him up, fearing that they would be bullied by others, but it was too late.

"Hurry up and communicate with the sword in front of the sword cliff. Wan Jian will climb the cliff in a moment. If you miss it, don't even think about entering the secret realm of the sword tomb!"

Without waiting for Su Mu to speak, Dong Heng took him to Jian Cliff. Without waiting for Su Mu to ask Wan Jian what happened when he climbed the cliff, he explained to him on the way.

"The swords on the sword cliff are all swords left by the senior sword cultivators. The higher the swords are, the better. You need to communicate with each other to get better swords, which will be beneficial to the subsequent ten thousand swords climbing the cliff."

"Wanjian Climbing the Cliff means inserting the sword of communication back onto the cliff, but it should be higher than the original position. One foot higher means passing, two feet higher means ordinary, and three feet higher means excellent!"

"If you get an excellent one, you can go directly to the Secret Realm of the Sword Tomb!"

After saying this, Dong Heng explained the details to Su Mu.

The sword cliff is six hundred feet high and is divided into three areas: upper, middle and lower. The higher the sword is, the more things can be learned from it. This is a small opportunity.

The most important thing is to communicate with the sword in the upper area. Only passing grades can obtain the qualification to go to the secret realm of the Sword Tomb, and so on.

"Do you understand? Is there anything else you don't understand?" Time was tight, so Dong Heng and Su Mu made sure there was nothing they didn't understand, and if they did, they quickly asked.

Su Mu shook his head and looked up at the various rusty swords on the sword cliff. A sharp light flashed in his eyes. As long as he got the sword above the sword cliff, he would be half successful.

"Where did this kid come from? Did he come so late?"

Seeing Su Mu, hundreds of geniuses were not happy. They were all late for such a grand event, which showed that they were not very enthusiastic about swords. They were all sword cultivators, so naturally they hated this kind of person.

"It seems that he should be from Qingchi Academy."

Some of them looked at Su Mu with disdain in their eyes. They were all disciples of a large sect. Naturally, they looked down upon the people from Qingchi Academy. People in Qingchi Academy were not even comparable to the outer disciples of the sect. No matter in terms of status or resources, they cannot be compared to them.

Lu Zongping and the others have been despised since they first arrived. Even when they communicate with Jianya, they are still at the bottom.

"Including him, there are only eleven people in Qingchi Academy. It seems that the quality of the academy is getting worse and worse."

"The best result of Qingchi Academy is only to get the sword in the middle area. Looking at him like this, I'm afraid he can only get the sword in the lower area."

Hundreds of prodigies were all joking. If they came so late, their swordsmanship talent would definitely be just that, and it was impossible for Qingchi Academy to produce outstanding swordsmanship talents.

Su Mu ignored other people's gazes, looked at the sword cliff, slowly closed his eyes, and used his sword heart to communicate with the sword on the sword cliff.

After closing his eyes for a moment, the power of the sword surrounded him, and on the sword cliff, there was a sudden change!

"Dingle bell bell bell..."

I saw all the swords on the sword cliff shaking, echoing Su Mu's distant voice!

They all seemed to be longing for Su Mu to pull them out!

Wan Jian is crazy!

Seeing this scene, hundreds of sword cultivators were all stunned and looked at Su Mu in disbelief.

"He communicated all the swords?"

"Hey, this, this is impossible, right?"

"The most powerful among us can only communicate with one-third of the sword."

"Who is this kid?"

All the geniuses looked at Su Mu in disbelief, especially the disciples of the sect. They couldn't accept it at all. In the sword-taking stage, he would lose to a young boy from Qingchi Academy?

"Huh?"

On the top of the sword cliff, a man wearing a cloak and wrapped in black cloth looked down at Su Mu. A flash of surprise flashed between the gaps in the black cloth.

This person is the man from the Sword Tomb whom Lu Zongping befriended!

The cloth on his face was not black. It was originally covered with white cloth, but due to the constant infection of blood, it turned black over time.

"Interesting." Everyone in the Sword Tomb looked at Su Mu with interest. This was the first time he had seen someone who could communicate with all swords during the sword-taking stage.

After Lu Zongping and the others looked at Su Mu in shock and shock, their eyes were filled with anticipation. They really deserved to be able to defeat Han Jin. This one was absolutely guaranteed!

"Get the best sword, bring glory to the academy, and give us bad breath!"

Lu Zongping and the others all wanted to send a message to Su Mu. As long as they had been here, they had been looked down upon, and it was only because of Su Mu that they felt proud!

The hundreds of geniuses were also staring at Su Mu, especially the disciples of the sect, their expressions turned ugly. If Su Mu dared to surpass them and suppress them, they would be very unhappy!

Being defeated by a junior from Qingchi Academy, where would they put their faces!

I hope this younger generation won’t be so ungrateful!