Thinking of these things, Qin Yu unknowingly fell asleep, his breath was relieved by lowering his head and his eyes.

The already left Rou Rou quietly returned to him at this moment and appeared beside him. He glanced at Qin Yu, and Rou Rou looked up at the sky and rushed into the sky.

She knew that the test had begun, the immortal sword spirit from the Kaitian Sword Sect, and this test was uninterrupted, otherwise things would not have to be so troublesome.

The stones in the pit are smelly and hard!

Otherwise, one of the ten sword sects in Yanran Mountain would not have ended like this because of an accident.

After thinking about it, Ruo Li raised his hand a little, and the space where Qin Yu was in was suddenly dense, layered and piled up, and in a blink of an eye, a space prison was formed.

There was nothing on the surface, but without her permission, anyone who stepped into it would be instantly lost in the cascaded space.

Sitting cross-legged beside you.

The attitude and choice of the sword spirit are a key part of the plan. She must get the results before she can make further arrangements.

And this is also the reason why the Shanhe Sword has not been handed over to Qin Yu for a long time... The immortal sword born with spirit is a treasure that any sword cultivator in the world dreams of!

The opportunity is right in front of you. Whether you can seize it depends on Qin Yu's luck.

...

In a daze, Qin Yu had a very strange dream. In this dream, he became an ordinary sword cultivator.

There is a master who is not sarcastic, serious on the surface but soft on the inside, two senior brothers and a junior sister. Among the four, he practices the slowest speed and has been ridiculed.

But strangely, as the person who was ridiculed, he was not angry at all. Later, Qin Yu realized that this was a way of approaching sword cultivator. The two senior brothers and junior sisters hoped to use this method to inspire his fighting spirit in cultivation.

The effect is not good.

As the third disciple on Jian Peak, his cultivation was always the slowest. Even some juniors on Jian Peak caught up and gradually surpassed Qin Yu's cultivation level.

That's right, this disciple on Jian Peak is also called Qin Yu, who actually has the same name and surname as me, so he is destined to be.

Qin Yu's consciousness was a little blurred, between awake and confused. He could sense everything that happened in his dream, but he could not interfere and could only be a bystander.

The master always speaks earnestly, "Cultivating a sword is not only about cultivating strength, but also about pursuing swords without regrets. Only when you are in the right path, do not worry. Sometimes you can walk slowly to see the scenery along the way. It may be a good thing."

Qin Yu knew that the master was comforting him. When he taught his two senior brothers and younger sisters before, he did not have this attitude. What he said was that we are the best in the world in sword cultivation. When we set out a sword, we must make ghosts and gods bow their heads, and we will never drag our grudges on our feet.

Listen to it true!

I was a little moved. Qin Yu worked harder in his cultivation, but the qualifications were really annoying.

Qin Yu tried hard but still achieved little success.

Gradually, more and more people were on the Sword Peak, and the master became the ancestor, and the disciples of the two senior brothers and sisters also became other people's teachers. With his seniority, he became the uncle of the Sword Sect, but in our Sword Sect, generation is never the most important.

Well...what is our Sword Sect called?

Qin Yu looked into the distance intently. The huge stone tablet standing at the mountain gate was on it. The sword intent was magnificent and the momentum was magnificent, but no matter how you look at it, it was blurred.

Maybe his cultivation level was too weak and he couldn't even see the name of the sect clearly, so Qin Yu secretly laughed at himself.

I don’t know how long it has been, but the atmosphere in Jianfeng is tense. The master said that a strong enemy invaded and asked them to prepare for a big battle.

Both senior brothers and junior sisters were assigned tasks. When it was time for him, the master thought about it and said, Qin Yu, you should guard the sword peak and stabilize the rear.

At this moment, countless eyes gathered, Qin Yu lowered his head and said yes. He knew very well that there was no back at the arrival of a powerful enemy? The master was protecting his self-esteem.

The enemy is coming and is very strong. The two senior brothers die one after another, and then the master, leaving only the junior sister to support her.

"The disciples of Jianfeng each broke through and ensured that our sword sect inheritance continues!"

The orders of the junior sister resounded throughout the world at this moment.

Countless disciples cried and took their orders to escape. They had already confirmed that the Sword Sect was doomed today, and they would be able to kill their lives in vain.

At this moment, Qin Yu left Jianfeng and walked towards the battlefield with a long sword in his hand.

"Senior Brother Third, go, go!"

The junior sister's voice was fast.

Qin Yu paused, his eyes showing firmness, "The master is dead, and the two senior brothers are dead, where are you going?"

"Little Junior Sister, you haven't called me a senior brother for a long time. I am indeed very rude and have no talent for cultivation, but at least I can accompany my master, and the two senior brothers will die with you."

He raised his hand, he drew his sword, and the sword was unrepentant.

Buzz —

A sword

The sound suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, and a huge sword shadow appeared, like a flash of lightning that spanned the sky in an instant. The enemies ravaged the sword peak were frozen in place at the same time. The next moment, the body and head were different, and blood was pouring out desperately, as if it was a blood rain.

The sword shadow continued to slash towards the sky, tearing the thick clouds apart, and the nine suns shone down.

For the first time, Qin Yu saw clearly, the stone tablet standing at the mountain gate - Kaitian Sword Sect!

The four characters come into view, like a red-burned soldering iron, falling heavily into the soul.

Qin Yu's bystander's state was directly broken, and he directly merged with the consciousness of the third senior brother Jianfeng.

Holding a long sword in hand, standing on the top of the sword peak, with blood pouring rain above my head.

Swish-

Qin Yu suddenly opened his eyes, and now he was holding a long sword in his hand. The sword was heavy and wide, with three-character inscriptions engraved on it. Qin Yu did not recognize it, but when his eyes fell, he naturally knew what it meant.

Mountain and river sword!

This sword... has a spirit.

And just as Qin Yu opened his eyes to look at the sword, in the Zhoutian Sword Sect, the sect leader Hu Fu suddenly turned around and stared at the mountain gate of Kaitian Sword Sect.

"impossible……"

Growned his teeth and growled, his face was as deep as water, and his eyes were filled with violent murderous intent.

The majestic sword shadow in the sky above Kaitian Sword Sect has disappeared now. Hu Fu is very clear about what this means.

The sword spirit of Kaitian Sword Sect recognizes the master!

puff--

puff--

In the surrounding space, countless cracks suddenly appeared, the ground turned into powder, and the few maids around him turned into meat paste!

Ma Dengfeng and several other disciples of Zhoutian Sword Sect suddenly changed their faces, and they hurriedly bowed down, with panic in their faces. They didn't know what happened, but they made the always-deep and undetectable master suddenly lose his composure, but it was very obvious that all this was inseparable from the Kaitian Sword Sect.

Taking a deep breath, the sect leader, Hu Fu, turned around and took a step forward, and the next moment, his figure appeared directly in a luxurious courtyard.

On the soft couch, Jin Geng, who was frowning and thinking, his pupils contracted slightly, and he immediately returned to calm, bowing with a smile, "The sect leader came in a hurry, but what's the matter? What I can do? I will definitely not refuse."

Hu Fu said: "I have something to do today. I want to ask Mr. Jin for help." He paused a little, and said directly: "The sword spirit of Kaitian Sword Sect has just recognized his master."

Jin Geng's face changed and he blurted out, "Impossible." He waved his hand quickly, "I don't mean to be disrespectful to the sect leader. This is really incredible. As far as I know, even if the sword spirit recognizes the master, it should be after the Kaitian Sword Sect really reopens the mountain gate."

Khufu had no expression on his face, "It's true, but the facts are already in front of him."

Jin Geng pondered for a moment and glanced at Hu Fu, "I wonder what the sect leader wants to do for the younger generation?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Jin, this sect will not let you. Please ask the strong Jin family members to participate in the sword gift. This is the internal affairs of my Yanran Mountain Sword Sect." Hu Fu said with a word that he was worried and looked straight at him, "I hope that I can use the Jin family's Sky-Breaking Sword."

Jin Geng, whose expression was a little relaxed, suddenly froze.

Hu Fu said lightly: "If Master Jin helps, my sect will give him a sword himself, and he will definitely get it. Although he can't get the complete sword pill, even if it is just a broken quality, I think it can help you. Master Jin improves his current situation. Helping this sect is also helping him, and I hope Mr. Jin will consider it clearly."

Jin Geng took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled, "Okay, I'll try my best!"

...

When Rou Rou came back, Qin Yu was still staring at Shanhe Jian. He couldn't figure it out, and he just had a dream, and there was an extra sword in his hand?

Moreover, it is so strange that it is like a part of himself!

"Flesh!"

His eyes lit up, and he suddenly stood up and ran towards him with his sword.

Rou Rou frowned and raised his hand a little, "Stop, stay away from me, what are you going to do?"

Qin Yu showed embarrassment on his face and lowered the tip of the sword, "I just had a dream, and when I woke up, I had this sword in my hand!"

The corners of the meaty mouth curled, "Then?"

Qin Yu glared at me, what does it mean? This understatement made me feel that I am very unattracted. Don’t you think this is strange?

Looking at him with wide eyes, he sneered, "Don't you think that if you really dream, you will have a baby who will take the initiative to get into your hands?"

Qin Yu blinked, looked down at Shanhe Jian, and then looked at the flesh in front of him.

"Yes, believe your judgment, that's the fact."

Rou Rou raised his hand and pointed to the sword in Qin Yu's hand, "It was made by me, and the main material is the two swords you gave me. Remember this clearly. Anyone who asks you in the future will have to say this."

Qin Yushuo breathed a sigh of relief, and it turned out that this was the case. He nodded and looked at the Shanhe Sword. He loved it more and more as he looked at it. The sword he refined for me, no wonder he had sex with me so much. He felt that he was born to be my treasure.

Moreover, the name "Shanhe Sword"

, it sounds extremely domineering, it’s simply no one else!
To be continued...