The back mountain of Yingzhou is an absolute forbidden area for all the Lu clan members. Only the Lord of Yingzhou and the three envoys can enter. If anyone else enters, it is a capital crime. Since Bai Jile is already a lord, he is no longer bound. He jumped through several jungles and saw the huge stone platform. The four legendary sacred beasts of Azure Dragon, Vermillion Bird, White Tiger and Black Tortoise are guarding the stone platform. In the center of the stone platform is a huge disc, on which is inserted a black long sword.
That sword is the legendary Tianqi!
"It is said that when this sword came into the world, the clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds. The ancestor of the Lu family pointed the sword to the sky, and heavy rain fell. Therefore, the sword was named Tianqi!" Bai Jile landed on the holy platform and looked at the sword.
Lu Haoxian landed outside the holy platform. Although he was one of the three envoys, the holy platform was a place that only the Lord of Yingzhou was qualified to enter. He said anxiously: "It is precisely because of this that the Sword of Heaven's Cry is called the Sword of Unlucky Omens!"
"Then you still call it a holy weapon?" Bai Jile asked quietly.
Lu Haoxian sighed softly: "Because only the Heavenly Weeping Sword can suppress the Four Directions Holy Platform."
"It only takes one fight, and the item will be returned to its original owner. Don't worry." Bai Jile put his hand on the hilt of the Sky-Crying Sword, and saw a black sword energy suddenly spread from the sword head and climbed directly onto the hilt. Bai Jile's right hand was soon entangled by the black sword energy. Bai Jile's expression changed slightly: "It seems that not only do I have to choose the Sky-Crying Sword, but the Sky-Crying Sword also needs to choose whether I am qualified to be its master."
Lu Haoxian tapped his feet and retreated three feet: "The Four Directions Holy Platform is very important to our Yingzhou. Please be cautious, my lord." Lu Haoxian has changed the name, and he also hopes that Bai Jile can realize its importance.
But at this moment, Bai Jile's eyes revealed a rare bit of fanaticism. He looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. Then, a cold light flashed on his hand, and a domineering true energy emanated from his hand, directly swallowing up the black sword energy of the Sky Crying Sword. He leaned over to look at the Sky Crying Sword and shouted, "Am I, Bai Jile, qualified to be the master of your Sky Crying Sword?"
Suddenly, dark clouds gathered over Yingzhou, and thunder roared. The whole scene was just like the day when Tianqi was born in the legend.
This sudden change in the celestial phenomena also attracted many experts on the shore to come out and watch. Mo Chen stretched out his fingers and counted a few times, and finally frowned slightly: "This doesn't seem like something Bai Jile would do."
Zhou Zheng asked in confusion: "What happened to him?"
Mo Chen pondered for a moment and said slowly: "He showed his edge."
Bai Jile ignored the strange phenomenon and exerted force on his hand to pull the Tianqi Sword directly out from the holy platform. The whole Yingzhou was shaking because of the pulling out of the Tianqi Sword. A thunderbolt also fell at this time, hitting Bai Jile's head directly. However, Bai Jile did not even raise his head, but waved his sword to meet the thunderbolt and directly dispersed it.
Lu Haoxian, who was far away, was stunned. Although the strength displayed by this sword was not as good as that of Lu Xuanshui at his peak, it was indeed far superior to these envoys. He looked up and saw that the dark clouds in the sky had dispersed and the sun was shining again. However, the violent shaking of the entire Yingzhou lasted for a long time before it stopped.
Bai Jile stretched out his hand and brushed the blade of the Sky-Crying Sword, and suddenly looked up to the sky and shouted, "Su Baiyi, we can't wait until tomorrow, let's fight today."
The sound went straight through Yingzhou and reached the coast, and everyone heard Bai Jile's angry roar.
The decisive battle was brought forward one day!
"The decisive battle has been brought forward!" All the heroes who were still drinking and playing finger-guessing games in the small fishing village on the shore dropped their wine bowls, picked up their weapons and rushed to the shore.
A monk in white clothes as white as snow sat on the high observation tower, looking at the people from the martial arts world who were rushing to the shore. He raised his head and took a sip of wine, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I chose this perfect place to watch the battle a long time ago."
The young man at the side waved his folding fan impatiently, "The sooner the better, the better. Let's finish the fight quickly so I can bring Su Baiyi back to Weilong Mountain to report. From now on, the names of the Su family's Patriarch and the Su family's Young Master will have nothing to do with me, and I can run away."
"Bai Jile has appeared, so where is Su Baiyi?" asked a gangster who was rushing to the shore.
"Su Baiyi, he..." No one else knew.
But I saw a small boat out to sea, slowly moving towards Yingzhou. Su Baiyi was standing on the bow, holding the Jun Nian Sword made of black ice and carrying the long sword case on his back. The sea breeze blew up his white robe. He reached out and gently lifted his hair, smiling, "I can't wait for this battle." His voice also crossed the sea and reached Yingzhou.
"Now it seems that he really has some of the demeanor of a master." The person sitting in the middle of the boat rowing for Su Baiyi was a stunning beauty in purple clothes, it was Nangong Xier.
The picture formed by the two of them is absolutely beautiful when viewed from a distance.
Bai Jile had already arrived at the foot of Yingzhou Mountain with the Tianqi Sword in his hand. He looked at the small boat in the distance, smiled slightly, and then suddenly swung a sword energy towards the front. The sword energy turned the sea in front of him into ice. He jumped lightly, stepped on the ice, and slowly walked towards Su Baiyi and the others.
Xie Kanhua on the shore gave a bitter smile: "It seems that Bai Jile has no intention of hiding the fact that he knows the Tian Ning sword technique."
Mo Chen sighed softly, "Bai Jile is not from the Lu clan, but he has mastered the Immortal Book. He is not from the Su clan, but he has also mastered the Tian Ning Sword Technique. No wonder Grand Palace Master Su Han once said that the one with the highest achievement in martial arts in the world in the future will not be him, but more likely Bai Jile."
Xie Kanhua nodded: "Su Han also said the same thing to me. It's just that Su Han can judge martial arts talent more accurately than anyone else, but he is not so accurate in judging people's hearts."
"Not really." Mo Chen shook his head and said, "Palace Master Su Han is not incapable of reading people's hearts, he just wants to believe it."
"Senior Sister, please take me here." Su Baiyi said.
Nangong Xier stood up, and the boat stopped. She said softly, "Be careful."
"Don't worry, Senior Sister, I can still handle it this time!" Su Baiyi waved his hand, and the Jun Nian Sword in his hand fell on the sea. He flew up from the boat and stepped on the sword of Jun Nian Sword. Then Su Baiyi stepped on the sword and walked towards Bai Jile.
Wherever Jun Nian's sword passed, it all froze into ice.
Feng Zuojun raised his head and took a sip of wine: "These two guys both appeared in style."