"This is a Spiritual weapon!"
Liu Ji, Wang Fan, and Tan Chao were dumbfounded. This was a treasure sword, and it was a Spiritual weapon.
"Did Elder Su give this to us …"
Tan Chao was unable to recover for a long time. Did Elder Su give this to them? His first move was to use a treasured sword at the level of a Spirit Weapon. How extravagant was that?
Zhang Qing clicked his tongue, his eyes filled with envy.
A Spiritual weapon. Even among the direct disciples of Shenjian Gate, there were not many who had one.
… … …
The 36th Sword Peak.
In the room, Su Yi sat cross-legged, circulating the Primordial Origin Supreme Technique. His body was wrapped in light, and wisps of Primordial Qi lingered on the surface of his body like crimson spirit snakes before finally surging into his body.
Under this cycle, the color of Su Yi's face gradually returned to normal and a rosy hue crept up his cheeks.
The Myriad Sword Conference had completely come to an end, but for the next few days, the entire Shenjian Gate was still immersed in all kinds of excitement.
The Sword Pagoda stood tall, filled with light, like a giant sword that pierced the sky. On top of it was a ranking list.
At this moment, at the highest and most dazzling position, the two words Su Yi bloomed and shone the brightest.
Mu Yao, Ryugun River, Yun Lingfeng, and other names were next.
"I never thought that Su Yi would be so strong. He is simply a monster!"
"Mu Yao is also strong. She is a real monster."
"I heard that Mu Yao's identity seems to be related to the Demon Clan. She has a half-demon body!"
"What, a half-demon body, isn't that a big taboo!"
"Lower your voice, Mu Yao is the disciple of a Grand Elder. Her half-demon body is also related to the Golden-winged Great Roc Clan."
"… …"
Everything that happened in the Myriad Sword Conference was the most lively topic of discussion among the Shenjian Gate disciples. The names of Su Yi and Mu Yao completely resounded throughout Shenjian Gate!
Sky Sword Peak.
As the sun rose from the east, smoke rose from the incense burner in the pavilion, filling the air with a fragrant scent.
Situ Liuyun stood in front of the window. He was wearing a black robe embroidered with golden silk patterns. His long black hair was neatly combed into a bun on top of his head. His gaze seemed to be contemplating something.
"Sect Leader, have you made a decision? Elder Bai and the others have always felt that Su Yi's origins are rather unclear. His cultivation methods and skills are not from our Shenjian Gate. They have some objections."
The Protector of the Right said. Logically speaking, Su Yi should have the opportunity to obtain the supreme benefits since he won the championship this time. However, there were also a few elders who felt that although Su Yi won the championship, his origin was unknown. The supreme benefits of Shenjian Gate could not be allowed to have any mistakes.
"This is really a bit difficult. Where did that kid come from …"
Situ Liuyun's deep eyes flickered with light. He unconsciously revealed a natural domineering aura. If Su Yi could really be a member of Shenjian Gate, in time, there would be no need to worry about Shenjian Gate's prosperity.
"There's also the matter of the Myriad Sword Battlefield. Shouldn't there be a conclusion? The problem is that Elder Su has not personally admitted that Su Yi is his disciple …"
The Protector of the Right smiled bitterly. The Myriad Sword Conference had ended, but Su Yi still had things to do in the Myriad Sword Battlefield. Now that it was related to Elder Su, it was not easy to deal with this matter.
Most importantly, although it was rumored that Su Yi was Elder Su's disciple, Elder Su had never personally admitted it. If Elder Su admitted that Su Yi was his disciple, it would be much easier to deal with this matter. That would also confirm that Su Yi was a disciple of Shenjian Gate.
"You also know Elder Su's temper. It's not easy to ask."
Situ Liuyun sighed softly. A bitter smile flashed across the corner of his mouth. He sighed softly and said, "That kid is really making things difficult for me. Fine, I'll decide after meeting him."
The Right Protector of the Right was also helpless and smiled bitterly.
Su Yi's performance this time was really too shocking. However, such monstrous talent was somewhat unknown.
"Is there any movement in the other forces?"
Situ Liuyun's expression darkened as he asked the Right Protector of the Right.
"I just received news that the various mountain sects are also preparing. Many extremely talented people have emerged. Many monstrous and abnormal people have emerged."
The Right Protector of the Right spoke with a slightly serious expression. According to the news he received, many monstrous and abnormal talents of the younger generation had also emerged from the other mountain sects.
"It's not strange. They are also preparing." Situ Liuyun said softly.
… … …
3new 80,000 is the fastest (above: _ j)
Three days had passed since the Myriad Sword Conference. Everything that happened in the final peak of the Myriad Sword Conference spread out at an astonishing speed.
In the room, Su Yi maintained his cross-legged sitting posture. The red light on his body was constantly lingering and filled with a majestic and destructive aura. The pale expression on his face had completely disappeared and was replaced by a few strands of red.
After a moment, Su Yi withdrew his hand seal and the aura on his body slowly retracted. The red light was like a red spiritual snake that drilled into his body. It was incomparably mysterious.
"Phew …"
Accompanied by a mouthful of turbid air, his tightly closed eyes opened. A red light flashed and disappeared, and then returned to a deep and tenacious state.
His gaze moved slightly. Su Yi got up and jumped off the bed. He pushed the door open and walked out.
"Young Martial Uncle, how are your injuries?"
Outside the door, a young man in a black robe appeared. He was not old, but there was a sense of age that was not proportional to his age. He had a slender figure, sword-like eyebrows, phoenix-like eyes, a straight nose, and thin lips. His clear eyes were clear as if they did not contain a trace of distracting thoughts or vulgarity. He was delicate like a harmless little brother next door. It was Situ Muyang.
"It seems that you are fine …"
When he saw Su Yi's ruddy face, Situ Muyang could not help but secretly click his tongue. He reckoned that he was thinking too much. The guy in front of him did not look like he was fine at all.
Such a serious injury, but he actually recovered without any hindrance. He was simply a monster.
"Why are you here?"
Su Yi smiled. Although he had been adjusting his breathing, he had been spying on everything around him. He felt that someone had come, so he stopped.
Seeing that it was Situ Muyang, Su Yi bitterly smiled and rolled his eyes. Then, he said to Situ Muyang, "You should call me by my name. You call me Young Martial Uncle. I am not that old."
"That won't do. According to seniority, you are my Young Martial Uncle. Even my father has to call you Martial Uncle."
Situ Muyang curled his lips and said, "Anyway, don't think that you can get away with changing your name. You are the champion of the Myriad Sword Conference this time. When the time comes, you will get a lot of good things."
"I will definitely pay you the changing your name. You call me Young Martial Uncle this and Young Martial Uncle this and Young Martial Uncle this and Young Martial Uncle this and Young Martial Uncle that, you are lowering your seniority. Why bother?" Su Yi's eyes secretly turned as he said to Situ Muyang.
"This …"
Situ Muyang's eyes turned as he felt that Su Yi's words were not without reason.
"How about this? In the future, when there is no one or in front of outsiders, you can just call me by my name. When there are other people from the Shenjian Gate around, you can call me Young Martial Uncle." Su Yi suggested to Situ Muyang.
"Okay, in the future, when there are people from the Shenjian Gate around, I will call you Young Martial Uncle. When there is no one else around, I will call you Boss Su Yi like Zhang Qing and the others."
Situ Muyang smiled and said to Su Yi.
"Okay, it's a deal!"
Su Yi smiled and the two of them raised their hands and high-fived.
"I almost forgot. My father asked me to find you at the Sky Sword Peak. It seems that he has something to tell you." Situ Muyang said to Su Yi.
"Your father is looking for me …"
Su Yi thought to himself. He guessed that it had something to do with him becoming the champion of the Myriad Sword Conference. It was said that after becoming the champion, he would receive a lot of rewards and benefits.
"I'll go talk to Elder Su and go over." Su Yi nodded and wanted to talk to Elder Su.
"There's no need. I just went to see the Great Grandmaster. The Great Grandmaster said that you can make your own decisions. He wants to go into seclusion for a few days." Situ Muyang said. He had already seen the Great Grandmaster.
"Is that so?" Su Yi slightly raised his eyebrows.
Situ Muyang came to the thirty-sixth Sword Peak and rode on a barbarian beast. Su Yi followed him to the Sky Sword Peak.
"It won't be long before we go to the Central Continent to participate in the Sacred Martial Assembly. I'm really looking forward to it. With your strength, I'm sure many people will be dumbfounded. You will definitely be able to trample on many arrogant fellows."
On the flying barbarian beast, Situ Muyang was very excited. When he thought of the Sacred Martial Assembly, his eyes were filled with fighting spirit.
"Sacred Martial Assembly?" Su Yi was at a loss.
"You don't know about the Sacred Martial Assembly?"
Looking at Su Yi's confused expression, Situ Muyang felt strange. Could it be that this guy didn't even know about the Sacred Martial Assembly?
Su Yi shook his head. He really hadn't heard of the Sacred Martial Assembly.
"The Sacred Martial Assembly is a grand event for the entire Central Continent's younger generation. As long as you are under the age of twenty-five, you can participate. It is a great opportunity for the disciples of the Central Continent's major forces to perform. The Sacred Martial Assembly is a grand event for the entire Central Continent!"
Situ Muyang told Su Yi that the Sacred Martial Assembly wasn't an ordinary event. It was a grand event for the entire Central Continent. At that time, all the younger generation of the Central Continent would participate. If they could become famous in a single day, their name would shake the entire Central Continent.
"In the entire Central Region, the Sacred Mountain is the largest. However, below the Sacred Mountain, there are many first-rate powers and second-rate powers. First-rate powers such as our Divine Sword Sect, the Heavenly Profound Sect and so on. When the time comes, the outstanding younger generation of our sects will all go and participate. This Myriad Sword Gathering of the Divine Sword Sect is actually to prepare for the Sacred Martial Assembly." Situ Muyang said.
Su Yi was moved. The Sacred Martial Assembly seemed to be very lively, but it was actually related to the Sacred Mountain.
"The Sacred Martial Assembly, will the Sacred Mountain also send people to participate?" Su Yi asked Situ Muyang.
Situ Muyang nodded and replied to Su Yi, "Of course, the Sacred Martial Assembly is led by the Sacred Mountain. All the first-rate and second-rate forces of the Central Continent will participate. All the younger generation of the Central Continent will be able to participate. The young disciples of the Sacred Mountain will also go. It is said that the outstanding disciples of other sects will be able to enter the Sacred Mountain to cultivate for a period of time. This is a great opportunity!"
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