Missing Moon Peak.
After Ning Qi returned to his room, he took out the black sword and looked at it. He found that it had restored itself, and there was no sign of it being broken. In addition, the black sword's aura seemed to be stronger than before.
"You have the ability to heal yourself? But what's with those cracks? "
Ning Qi frowned.
The black sword shook a little, Ning Qi could feel its cheerful mood.
"Every time you heal yourself, you become stronger. No wonder you want to fight so much. But … every time I fight with someone, I have to use you to break it? This seems a bit embarrassing … "
Ning Qi said to himself.
Black Sword hurriedly shook a few times. The emotion it conveyed was a little anxious.
"Okay, okay, I promise you."
Ning Qi smiled.
He also wanted to see how the black sword would develop if it kept breaking.
Leaving the room, Ning Qi planned to go to the sword house to ask the sword elder about the exact origin of the black sword. At this time, Hua Yu and the others were also outside. Seeing that Ning Qi wanted to leave the courtyard, they quickly stopped Ning Qi.
"Brother Ning, where are you going? When we sweeping the floor, we can't walk around, or else it will be like last time … "
Hua Yu smiled.
"Just going out for a walk."
Ning Qi's figure flashed, and Hua Yu and the others only saw a blur before they lost track of Ning Qi.
"Hua Yu, don't worry about him. Don't think that he is an early stage human immortal, he may not be stronger than us in the future. Offending an outer sect disciple like Wang Tao, if you get too close to him, be careful."
The others advised.
Ning Qi remembered the route he took. Not long after, he returned to the sword house where he got the black sword.
The door of the sword house suddenly opened, and the sword elder's voice came from inside, "Come in."
Ning Qi smiled and walked into the sword house. When he entered the sword house, the door slowly opened again. The sword elder flew down from the sword mountain and landed in front of Ning Qi.
"Boy, you want to ask me about the origin of the black sword?"
The sword elder said with a faint smile.
Ning Qi nodded and smiled, "Please enlighten me, senior."
"Where is the black sword?"
The sword elder smiled.
Ning Qi's mind moved and the black sword appeared in front of him. At this moment, the flying swords on the Sword Mountain seemed to be afraid again. The Sword Elder also noticed this and was aware of Ning Qi's arrival.
"Little Black has only been with you for a few days, but it's already so radiant. It seems like it made the right choice."
The sword elder looked at the black sword for a while, stroked his beard and laughed.
After a pause, he continued, "Do you know how many years Little Black has been in the Sword Mountain?"
"Yes."
"I don't know either."
"…"
"When I was still a young boy, I was lucky enough to pass the test and came to this Sword House. At that time, the senior who guarded this Sword House had already exhausted his lifespan and passed away. In the blink of an eye, time flies …" The Sword Elder sighed with a trace of reminiscence in his eyes. Seeing that Ning Qi was looking at him, he smiled and said, "Look at me, an old man. When I came to the Sword House, Little Black was already in the Sword House. At that time, just like you, there was a guy who didn't get a flying sword.
At that time, just like you, there was a guy who didn't get a flying sword. Ming, when he was about to leave, Little Black suddenly flew up and chose him. That guy's cultivation aptitude is really good, even I am ashamed of my inferiority. If those things didn't happen, he might have already broken through to the Golden Immortal stage. " "I don't know much about Little Black's past. I can only start from that guy. After he got the black sword, he was also ridiculed, just like you that day. However, he did not become a sweeping disciple, but in the third test, because of his light golden aptitude, he was accepted by the Mysterious Sword Ancestor.
Inherited disciple! "
The sword elder said.
"Light golden aptitude?"
Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly as he glanced at the black sword. It seemed like the strength of its former master was not to be underestimated. "As for me, I was like an ordinary disciple, slowly starting from the outer sect disciple until I became an inner sect disciple. At that time, Little Black's master was already quite famous in the Xuanjian sect, and his ranking among the true disciples was not low. Originally, if this went on, he would have become a Golden Immortal step by step, and become one of the ancestors of the Xuanjian sect, but who would have thought that he would find a sword technique from somewhere. For these unorthodox methods, he spent a lot of time, causing his cultivation to stagnate, and gradually became the last among the true disciples. Even some of the inner disciples had higher cultivation than him, but he didn't care at all, as if he had been bewitched. The four immortal swords that formed the Immortal Killing Sword Formation were all top-grade immortal weapons. When the Immortal Killing Sword Formation had just succeeded, we had thought that the power of the Immortal Killing Sword Formation would be very strong, and his years of research were not in vain.
His years of research didn't go to waste, but in the end … "
Sure enough, Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly. Indeed, Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly. "In the end, it just so happened that the elders of the Seven Sword Sect brought people to visit the Xuanjian sect and suggested that the disciples of the Seven Sword Sect should compete with him. When he used the Immortal Killing Sword Formation, that kind of aura really intimidated all of us, and even the expressions of the Golden Immortal Stage cultivators became very shocked.
Seeing that, without waiting for the other party to use any techniques, the Immortal Killing Sword Formation had already been activated and attacked the other party. Unfortunately, it did not even break through the other party's Immortal Spirit Barrier. Four top-grade immortal weapons, under this sword formation, are actually not as strong as a single low-grade flying sword … "
"Is it because there are no true Four Immortal Slaying Swords to cooperate, so I am unable to unleash the power of the Immortal Killing Sword Formation …"
Ning Qi thought to himself. The sword elder sighed, shook his head, and said: "The sword formation that he spent more than a hundred thousand years researching only had this much power, and was broken on the spot by that disciple of the Seven Sword Sect. He went crazy … That day, he laughed maniacally, left the Xuanjian sect from the training grounds, and disappeared without a trace in the end. All these years, I have inquired about him.
Ancestor Xuanjian had also asked his good friends to pay attention to his whereabouts, but no one knew where he went. Some people guessed that he should be dead … "
"Then did that senior not take this black sword away?"
Ning Qi said.
"When he left, he left behind this flying sword. I saw a trace of hatred in his eyes …"
The sword elder laughed bitterly.
The black sword seemed to have sensed something, and Ning Qi sensed that it was feeling a trace of sadness. It was abandoned by its master, and it might even be hated by its master. Normal immortal equipment naturally didn't matter, but perhaps the black sword already had a spirit at that time, which was why it felt sad.
"Elder Sword, how should I address this senior?"
Ning Qi asked.
"He has the same surname as you. Perhaps this is the reason why Little Black chose you. You two are fated."
The sword elder laughed, and sighed: "Ning Qi, his name is Ning Qi."
Ning Qi?
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