Eldest Senior Brother is Ordinary

Chapter 136: This sword is wonderful! Wonderful!

Purple Holy Land.

Wu Jianya.

This is the place where the ancestors of Ziqing practiced swords. Because there are some sword marks left, it is also called Wujianya.

Many disciples will gather here to practice swords or learn swords.

As for whether you can realize it or not, it depends on your talent and aptitude.

"Disciple, I have seen the Holy Master, I have seen Senior Brother Lu!"

Following the arrival of Lu Changsheng and the Holy Master Ziqing, voices soon sounded, and Wu Jianya's disciples spoke in succession, appearing extremely respectful.

After all, when the Holy Master comes in person, it is natural not to lose the etiquette.

Lu Changsheng responded with a smile.

Then came to the bottom of Wujian Cliff.

Wujian Cliff is not very high. Looking up, it is almost several hundred meters high, but there are many sword marks on the cliff.

Every sword mark has a history of tens of thousands of years.

And even after tens of thousands of years, these sword intents are terrifying.

Especially Lu Changsheng, he felt more profound, because he has proved the way of the peerless sword fairy, so he is more sensitive to this kind of sword marks.

Come to the bottom of the sword cliff.

Lu Changsheng sat cross-legged directly.

He stared at the sword cliff and felt the sword marks on the sword cliff.

The surrounding disciples stood up one by one, no one dared to disturb Lu Changsheng, they gave up their positions.

But even though he got up, he didn't disturb Lu Changsheng.

But everyone did not leave, but watched Lu Changsheng Wujian not far away.

Just like that, time passed little by little.

In the blink of an eye, four or five days passed.

Holy Master Ziqing had long since left, so he went to see Lu Changsheng's continuation of the swordsmanship.

For four or five days, nothing happened.

Lu Changsheng sat cross-legged like a tree, and it took five or six days to realize it.

However, in the world of immortality, many monks often retreat for a hundred years, so five or six days is nothing.

It's just that many Ziqing disciples watched it for five or six days and found that Lu Changsheng understood the sword, and there was nothing extraordinary about it.

Apart from being too handsome, there is nothing outstanding about it.

"You said, will Senior Brother Lu realize the sword intent left by the ancestor?"

A disciple asked curiously.

"It should be. After all, Senior Brother Changsheng is a contemporary peerless sword immortal."

"Yeah, Brother Lu is a peerless sword immortal. He is different. If he can prove the way of swordsmanship, he should be able to realize the sword intent of the ancestor."

"Do you still need to ask? Of course you can."

Most of the disciples opened their mouths and thought that Lu Changsheng could realize the sword intent.

"No, it's not that I look down on Senior Brother Lu, I just think that the sword intent is separated by tens of thousands of years, and the real sword intent in it has already been erased by time, and it is separated by tens of thousands of years. It's a little difficult."

The man said, he didn't look down on Lu Changsheng, but felt that the sword marks on Wujian Cliff were left tens of thousands of years ago, and the effect was greatly reduced. If the sword marks were left yesterday, naturally no one would think What's the problem.

Ten thousand years apart, you can still comprehend the sword intent in it. This kind of person...what kind of person.

In fact, they were wrong at all.

The sword marks in Wu Jianya have long since lost its charm, and what is left is really the sword marks.

I am afraid that even the two patriarchs of Ziqing Holy Land came in person and could not understand anything.

However, Lu Changsheng is not comprehending sword intent, but deducing sword technique.

That's right,

It is to deduce the real 'the first sword in the world'.

This was the first time that Lu Changsheng was doing something seriously.

Although he was usually cynical, laughing and scolding, and didn't take anything to heart, Lu Changsheng knew very well that where he was in the world of immortals, he was still an immortal cultivator who had no feelings for him.

Since you are an immortal cultivator, do you have to have some moves that you can use anyway?

And there is the number one sword art in the world, Lu Changsheng is naturally willing to learn.

Self-created swordsmanship or something, I don't have the ability for the time being.

The so-called supreme swordsmanship refers to aptitude and talent, as well as supreme swordsmanship.

But the question is, you haven't learned anything at the moment, so how is it possible for you to create your own?

Ziqing Holy Land's number one sword art in the world is indeed terrifying.

Lu Changsheng was also willing to learn. Naturally, under the sword cliff, he understood the traces of sword intent in the sword marks, and then the sword manual appeared in his mind, and he practiced seriously.

Day 6.

The sun rose slowly.

There are still two days until the birthday of the Linglong Holy Master.

On this day, Lu Changsheng, who was as silent as a rock, suddenly raised his hand.

In an instant, all eyes were focused on Lu Changsheng, and the Ziqing Holy Son also came. He had come a long time ago and has been paying attention to Lu Changsheng.

Buzz!

In an instant, the swords in the hands of all the disciples could not help shaking.

Soon a pale golden light appeared out of nowhere and drowned everything here.

At this moment, Ziqing double swords emerged from Lu Changsheng's spiritual sea, followed by two peerless sword immortals, colliding with each other, and there was a sound of contention.

The purple and green swords were intertwined, and the sword marks on the Wujian cliff also flashed strange light.

Everyone looked at Wu Jianxia very seriously.

Everyone was very curious and didn't know what Lu Changsheng was doing.

But after a while.

Ziqing Shengzi's face changed suddenly, and he almost lost his voice.

"He is imitating the swords of the two ancestors ten thousand years ago!"

The voice sounded, and all the disciples were shocked at this moment.

Everyone looked at Lu Changsheng in disbelief.

This is a sword mark from 10,000 years ago, and it's just a sword mark, can you copy it?

This must be too strong, right?

Just waiting for everyone to react.

Suddenly, two figures appeared, one blue and one purple.

These two figures are becoming more and more solid, almost materialized, holding two swords of purple and green, and they are fighting swordsmanship.

The two swordsmanships are varied, not just one type of swordsmanship, but thousands of types of swordsmanship, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes continuous like a drizzle, sometimes fierce like a heavy rain, sometimes like thunder, sometimes like blue clouds , overwhelming.

Lu Changsheng melted into it both physically and mentally. He didn't care about the eyes or words of outsiders, but watched the two facing the sword seriously.

The swordsmanship of the two was indeed fierce and powerful, and Lu Changsheng was fascinated by it.

The rest of the disciples also watched very seriously.

It's just that many people are hard to understand, they only feel strong, but they don't know where it is.

"Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful!"

Ziqing Shengzi opened his mouth, and his eyes showed a look of obsession, and every sentence was so wonderful that the surrounding disciples couldn't help but be stunned.

In fact, Ziqing Shengzi couldn't understand it.

I really don't understand.

It's not that he is too weak, but that his age and realm are here, without Lu Changsheng's peerless sword intent, he really can't understand it.

But if you feel that you can't understand it, don't you lose the face of the Son of God?

So Ziqing Shengzi bite the bullet and pretend to be infatuated.

And soon, a series of voices followed.

"Wonderful."

"This sword is wonderful."

"As expected of the patriarch, it is really wonderful."

Holy Son Ziqing: "????"

What are you good at?

And you, you just joined the teacher door, right?