Chapter 892 I don't know where the sword started!(2/2)
Xuan's body trembled. "
That happened many years ago." Su Xuan whispered.
"Then... senior will return to the Sword Sect! Can I... be your disciple?" Duanmu Wang Ling said enthusiastically.
He was aloof and arrogant all his life, and there were countless strong men in the Sword Sect. Many of the older generation wanted to accept him as their disciple, but he refused! Because
In his opinion, given enough time, he will definitely surpass them!
If this is the case, then why do you still need to become a disciple?
But looking at Su Xuan at this moment, the thought of becoming a disciple emerged uncontrollably. Su
Xuan was stunned for a moment, then stretched his eyebrows towards the Duanmu Prince's Mausoleum.
Muwangling's whole body was shaken wildly, and his spine was straight!
The sword robe...is the pride of the sword sect! The sword
Between the robes, touching the opponent's sword mark means recognizing the opponent!
At this moment, Duanmu Prince's Tomb was so excited that he couldn't help himself.
But when he reached halfway, Su Xuan was stunned.
His eyes became sadder and filled with guilt.
"I am no longer a sword robe, and I am not qualified to teach you." Su Xuan whispered, and sword light shot out from his fingertips, blending into the eyebrows of the Duanmu King's Tomb. This
In an instant, the originally illusory sword mark between the eyebrows of Prince Duanmu's mausoleum actually showed signs of condensation. "
May your sword support Yao in the nine heavens." Su
Xuan whispered, turned and left.
Duanmu Wang Ling was in a daze, feeling a touch of sadness in his heart due to the influence of Su Xuan.
The meaning of the sword is sad, representing Zengshe's mountains and rivers...
Duanmu Wang Ling looked at Su Xuan's back and opened his mouth, but could not say a word.
That figure, upright and aloof, also carries a sense of destruction and rebirth that the Duanmu Palace does not understand...
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Chunyang Palace.
Being the first of the ten major Xuanzong sects, Chunyang Hall naturally occupies an extremely vast area.
This place is extremely close to the center of the Eastern Wasteland.
It is said that it is the place closest to the sun.
The sun is shining brightly, even in the cold winter, it is full of warmth.
There are ten main peaks of Chunyang, like the continuous stairs.
On the highest pure Yang peak, it seems that you can reach out and touch the scorching sun.
The tenth peak.
Kaiyangfeng.Pure
The entrance to Yangdian.
Two Chunyang monks guarded the ancient crimson door.
The plaque on the door of Shangchunyang Palace is vast and simple. It is said that it was made by the first generation of the palace master. It is a treasure in itself!
Pure Yang! Pure Yang!
The pure yang represents the righteous path, which is like the yang and will last forever! Pure
Since Yang Dian entered the world, he has had great power of righteousness.
The spiritual practice has great restraint against evil spirits and ghosts.
The two monks guarding the gate have top spiritual king combat power, and they are extremely extraordinary at a glance.
The two of them also looked aloof and arrogant, with the powerful aura of a large number of disciples!
In vain, the two of them stared at each other.
There was a figure coming from behind.
Carrying four swords, I feel lonely and confused."
Who is coming!" As the man approached, the two Chunyang monks shouted coldly.
"A swordsman." The man looked up, it was Su Xuan.
The two of them were startled.
"Why come to Chunyang?" a monk asked Su coldly.
Xuan looked at the Chunyang Gate plaque with quietly sharp eyes.
Chapter completed!