Zong Shou didn't pay too much attention to the matter of the seven-mouthed sword.
In fact, he was quite happy with the god-refining fake sword that Wei Xu had refined. With these seven swords, it can somewhat increase the strength of Cangshengdao.
If it could really be like what Wei Xu said and could compete with two or three cultivators of the highest realm, that would be great.
After crossing the sword formation in the center of the academy, a few people flew to the main hall of the academy in less than ten breaths.
But when he got here, Zong Shou saw another purple gold sword stuck in front of the palace door and under the steps.
This time Zong Shou recognized it at first sight, it was the real soul refining sword!
Nailed in the bluestone slab, the glow is dim and lifeless.
Zong Shou suddenly glanced at Wei Xu Mingyu with doubt in his eyes. Only Wei Xu said: "Uncle Xiuguan has moved here. He wants to give it a try to see if there is a master in our Cangsheng Dao. If you insert it here, anyone who is a disciple of my Cangsheng Dao can try it." pity-"
After speaking for a moment, Wei Xu's eyes dimmed: "In the past two months, no one among the 300,000 disciples in the Dome Realm has been able to pull out this sword."
Zong Shou also heard the despair in Wei Xu's words. So he walked silently to the Soul Refining Sword, and after a few moments of hesitation, Zong Shou stretched out his hand and grasped the hilt of the Soul Refining Sword.
At this moment, Zong Shou felt his heart suddenly beating violently.
Suddenly, I felt that I was connected with this sword, as if flesh and blood were connected, and my heart and soul were connected.
The five-foot sword felt like an extension of my arm! The Qi movement is sympathetic and the meridians are connected.
Zong Shou was suddenly overjoyed and pushed hard. But then he was stunned.
At this time, his cultivation level has reached the middle level of Immortal Realm, but his combat power is comparable to that of God Realm.
This pull is at least equivalent to the power of a thousand small mountains of Sumeru!
But this Soul Refining Sword seemed to have taken root and was still firmly nailed to the ground without moving an inch.
Tried again. The result remains the same. Zong Shou frowned and retracted his hand.
He smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly, stroking the nameless sword in his sleeve.
This may be his last attempt. It has also been confirmed that he has no connection with this sword.
In fact, it doesn't matter, it's enough for me to have this 'nameless'.
The potential of the Nameless Sword is endless. There is no limit in sight, and there are countless possibilities for growth.
It is not impossible to even surpass this soul refining one day and be promoted to the level of a divine weapon. There is no need to be depressed about this.
I just feel a little strange in my heart. When he made contact just now, he clearly felt as if the body and the sword were one with him.
It seems that they have been fighting side by side for decades.
But in the end, I still couldn't control it, and I always felt that something was missing.
He didn't care much about Wei Xu Mingyu and Wei Xu Mingyu over there. But he sighed with regret.
In the distance, there were hundreds of Cangshengdao disciples who noticed something strange and looked over, shaking their heads slightly and talking about it.
"Another person! It seems that this soul-refining sword is destined to be ownerless."
"Who is this person? I need to work for you. Welcome him in person?"
"It's Tan Qiu. It is said that he is the most outstanding junior disciple of our Cangshengdao in the past few decades. He even surpassed Taiyuan Fairy Shui Lingbo—"
"Is this person's cultivation already in the fairyland? This person's cultivation seems to have just improved. The state is unstable and cannot completely cover up his energy. This person has just started. Is it really only a few decades?"
"It's only been ten years! Among the Six Ultimate Swordsmen of the Cloud Realm back then, this one was the only one who remained unknown in the outer realm, with no news coming back. He actually reached the fairyland without making a sound!"
"This is really extraordinary. No wonder I have to go out to greet you personally!"
"Such a person cannot be recognized by this Soul Refining Sword? How can it do that?"
"I wonder what conditions Patriarch Xizi set for this sword spirit back then? This is too harsh."
"What's the use of a sword without an owner? And this is the time of great calamity for our world—"
There was a lot of discussion, and the more they talked, the more explicit they became. Wei Xu looked gloomy and glanced around sharply.
All the sounds around him were silenced. The Cangsheng Dao disciples nearby all stopped talking.
Even so, there are still many people who are dissatisfied. But it was not aimed at the Soul Refining Sword, but at Wei Xu.
"Speaking of catastrophe, it was the lord who neglected his duties and advanced so rashly that caused great disaster to our world."
"It's a disaster for one person, but it affects the entire world—"
At this time, Mingyu also snorted coldly. It implies real power and is breathtaking.
This made everyone afraid to speak.
The nameless sword is still humming, as if it is not avenging its grievances.
Zong Shou didn't pay much attention, but looked at Wei Xu. Although the latter's face was calm, his broad and majestic figure suddenly stooped a bit, full of desolation and desolation.
After laughing at himself, Wei Xu continued to walk into the palace without any care.
Mingyu also sighed leisurely and followed.
He can use his authority to silence these people. But he couldn't stop everyone's mouth. He didn't say it openly, but he still discussed it behind his back. I'm afraid that words will be even worse then.
Zong Shou also clenched his fists. He didn't expect that within the realm of Cangshengqiong, people's hearts had become so dispersed -
Dao Sect's strong pressure finally had its effect.
The world is like this. They only see Wei Xu's mistakes and the disaster that has brought to the common people.
These people have never thought about Wei Xu's painstaking efforts in the past. For thousands of years, Zen energy has been exhausted and struggled to survive, so that the strength of the common people's Tao has been restored to strength bit by bit.
If it hadn't been for this time and being too eager for success, it would have almost reached its peak.
And without Wei Xu, I am afraid that the way of life would have ceased to exist thousands of years ago.
only-
Zong Shou also sighed leisurely and then followed.
After all, this matter was Wei Xu's fault and he needed to take responsibility.
People's hearts are like this, and it's not their words that can easily change this person's point of view.
Besides, given Wei Xu's temperament, he wouldn't even bother to do this.
To re-establish his prestige, the only way is to wait for him to survive the critical catastrophe safely.
Walking into the main hall of the academy, Zong Shou was attracted by a person at the top of the center.
He has white eyebrows and white hair, but his appearance is extremely youthful. His unique temperament is unforgettable.
But he doesn't have the power of an ordinary supreme saint. Instead, he looks like an ordinary person, with a peaceful demeanor.
This is a show!
It was not the first time I saw it, but the previous time it was just a projection across thousands of worlds, and it was extremely short-lived.
This time, it was the first time he saw a real person.
Among all the extreme realms in the cloud world, it is firmly ranked first!
At this moment, he looked at her with warm eyes, filled with admiration and relief.
Zong Shou bowed respectfully to several elders, then found a place to sit down.
Then I heard Xiuguan say: "You are very good. Although your talent is good, your temperament is even better. I am very happy that Wei Xu can accept a disciple on behalf of his master and take you under the leadership of Junior Sister Xuan Shuang -"
At this moment, in this palace, there are all the core figures who are above the common people's Taoist realm.
Zong Shou naturally did not need to conceal his identity. According to the order of the Xuanming Golden Book, he sat at the tenth place.
He was already eye-catching, but following the showman's words, almost everyone's eyes turned towards him.
Zong Shou showed no signs of anxiety and accepted it calmly. He asked directly and unceremoniously: "The sect is at the moment of life and death, and is it just about time to risk everything and fight to the death? Why do Senior Uncle Xiuguan and Senior Brother Wei Xu have to take care of others? What way of escape is left? How can such actions be used? Can the entire sect work together to resist the enemy? Could it be that Patriarch Xiuguan has no confidence?"
Everyone wants to survive, and the whole sect will face a deadly battle. But there are some people. You don’t have to die. How can this convince people
Everyone in the hall was speechless and looked at each other. And that Xiuguan was also stunned.
In the end, he chuckled, and he admitted his mistake without any annoyance at Zong Shou's accusation.
"I was wrong! Instead of being reduced to a mere existence like the Legalist Demon Sect, I would rather fight vigorously. Cutting off the inheritance is not a big deal—"
The words were relaxed, but Wei Xu next to him gave a bitter smile.
The inheritance was cut off, and after Wei Xu died, how could he have the face to see Master Xizi
But he didn't say anything, and said: "Junior Brother Zongshou said yes! In this battle, we, the common people, can only fight to the death! As we all know, now Taoist Qingxuan Taojun and Taihuang Taojun have returned. Confucianism Dong Zhongshu and The two saints Zhu Zi are already in the White Deer Cave. The Heavenly King of the World and the Supreme Yuan Demon have also arrived in their avatars. In addition, the Taoist sect can also use two supreme gods. The Confucian sect has three saints. Incarnation, and there is also a world-destroying god in that demon gate. But the known ultimate combat power is twelve—"
When Zong Shou heard this, he realized that everyone in the hall was not waiting for him specially.
But they had already gathered here to discuss before him.
Are the Twelve Realms? It’s really scary—
Curling his lips, Zong Shou looked around and looked at the people sitting above him.
Xiuguan, Lin Xuanjing, Lin Xuanxuan, and his six senior brothers.
He had long recognized Wei Xu Mingyu. The one sitting just below Wei Xu, with a pale face and no beard, was Senior Brother Xiang Ming.
Dressed in gray robes and with a stern face, it was second senior brother Ji Shu. The person with a huge and tall body, like an ignorant martial artist, is named Hanzhi.
The last one, with a small body and an appearance like a fourteen-year-old child, is his fifth senior brother Gu Xun.
The six of them are all Saint Realm venerables with considerable strength, close to the peak of the Divine Realm.
The names of the six people basically contain the character "日".
As for the Golden Book of Mysterious Life, the other holy realms, except for Master Lanruo, who was of the same generation as Xizi, were not here.
Several people were extremely friendly to Zong Shou. Seeing Zong Shou's gaze, they all nodded in return.
Then Zong Shou's eyes were fixed on Lin Xuanxuan, a Sanren of Fanmeng.
A young girl was looking at him sadly. There was endless surprise in her eyes, as if she could not wait for this moment to jump directly into his arms.
However, it was obvious that he was controlled by Lin Xuanxuan's real power and could not succeed. He looked like he was about to cry.
Zong Shou almost laughed out loud, he really wanted to hold this girl in his arms and love her.
His first snow is so cute.
But knowing that this was not the time, I could only force myself to endure it. RQ