Chapter 35: This seat believes in your evil!

In Qingyang Sect, the disciples of the disciples are strictly hierarchical.
Disciples of the outer sect can only practice the outer sect tactics, and the inner sect disciples can practice the basic tactics of the Qingyang clan. Only true disciples can practice the true teachings of Qingyang Sect.
Even the basic tactics of inner disciples are divided into two versions.
One is for male disciples to practice, and the other is for female disciples who stay in the main hall of Qingyunfeng.
Basic tactics are very common in nature.
As a woman, Shi Feiyu cultivated the male disciple's tactics.
No wonder it's going crazy!
It's really a mistake of gender. Women have practiced men's tactics and their profession is not right at all!
However, even if Shi Feiyu practiced the wrong tactics, he took a short time to join the Qingyang Sect, less than two years, and now he has cultivated to the peak of the twelve layers of open pulse, and he can break through to the second state of martial arts with a single step. : Burning body state.
Such a talent is rare in the world.
"Yes, it's a pity."
"Senior Brother Xinglie's Jian Jue is unparalleled, but unfortunately it is a family law and cannot be passed down."
"I'm not a woman. It's a pity that I can't marry Senior Brother Xinglie or practice sword art."
Shi Feiyu smiled, with a free and easy manner, as if he didn't take this matter to heart.
"tonight."
Chen Xinglie looked up at the sky and found that there was still plenty of time, and said, "After dark, come to me."
Shi Feiyu was stunned and silent, a little flustered in his heart.
Is it dark tonight?
Go to Brother Xinglie?
Could Brother Xinglie have seen what?
impossible!
Shi Feiyu frowned slightly, settled, thinking that Chen Xinglie would never see her disguise, so pretending to be chic, nodded in agreement.
Zhen Yingxiong and Zhen Haojie stood not far away, with envy and jealousy in their eyes.
"Brother! Brother Chen is going to pass on the peerless sword art to Shi Feiyu?"
"I guess it is!"
"Big Brother! Or, let's go to Junior Brother Chen. I want to learn such a peerless sword art."
"Shut up! What is the relationship between Shi Feiyu and Junior Brother Chen, and what is the relationship between us and Junior Brother Chen? The two of them worshipped the teacher's door at the same time, and they have been in love with each other from birth to death. How can we two brothers compare Sure? Besides, Shi Feiyu looks handsome and delicate, and our brothers have wicked eyebrows. Even if Junior Brother Chen likes men, likes Longyang, and likes chrysanthemums, after he has Shi Feiyu, he will never look down on us! "
"Then... don't we even have a chance to sell ass?"
"Second brother! Although we are not qualified to sell ass, we can sell our lives. Of course, in the end it depends on whether the price is high or not worth it. You see, so many inner disciples died today, their family business We all need Junior Brother Chen to receive it. Our brothers can do some small actions casually. It's so much oily!"
The brothers discussed in a low voice.
In the affairs of the world, we should not suffer from lack and unevenness.
Zhen Yingxiong walked in front of Chen Xinglie, bowed his hand and said respectfully: "Junior Brother Chen, the battlefield has been cleaned up. Now, are we going to take over the family business of these inner disciples?"
Zhen Haojie said: "I and I would like to do the same thing!"
These two heroes and heroes, who have been in the school for decades, are still only an inner disciple in their forties. They are not strong but have been able to live steadily for so many years, relying on being greedy for life and fear of death, seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages. , Chasing inflammation, admiring, flattering, and slipping...
Shi Feiyu's eyes were cold, and he obviously couldn't believe these brothers.
Chen Xinglie couldn't believe these two, and asked indifferently: "This matter, let Junior Feiyu take a trip, how about?"
"it is good."
Shi Feiyu nodded and walked away.
The two heroes and heroes looked pale.
Just working so hard to clean the battlefield, the two brothers were afraid that Chen Xinglie was in the courtyard. They didn't dare to get rid of their hands and feet. They thought that when they received the inner disciple industry, they would be able to get a lot of oil and water. No hair can touch one.
This time, it was a waste of work.
The brothers were downcast.
In the courtyard.
Two piles of trophies were placed.
One pile is gold and silver treasures, and the other pile is weapons such as swords.
Chen Xinglie walked over and put the gold and silver properties into the storage ring, but heard the sound of the system in his ears.
"Ding!"
"I found something that can be sacrificed, do you want to sacrifice?"
...
Sacrifice!
Only gods and Buddhas need sacrifices.
However, the beautiful girl of this system needs items to sacrifice! ?
Chen Xinglie's eyes condensed, but he noticed that the storage ring was trembling slightly, and he immediately explored with his consciousness and found that the big sword was trembling endlessly.
The great sword needs sacrifice!
"Bring the weapons here."
Chen Xinglie pointed to the weapon pile and walked towards the hall.
quickly.
Zhen Yingxiong and Zhen Haojie sent the weapons to the hall, stood aside respectfully, and asked, "Does Brother Chen have anything else to order?"
"close the door!"
Chen Xinglie pointed to the door and said, "Go out."
The two brothers hurriedly left and hid outside the door, muttering, wondering what Chen Xinglie would do with these weapons, but did not dare to take the risk of peeping, for fear of being killed by Chen Xinglie's sword.
Chen Xinglie stood in the hall.
More than one hundred weapons are piled up underfoot.
These were all weapons used by the inner disciples, none of them were secret treasures, but among ordinary weapons, they were fine, sharp-edged and shining.
Chen Xinglie held a big sword and placed the blade on top of the weapon pile.
Buzzing...
The big sword shook violently.
Chen Xinglie clearly felt that Da Baojian seemed to be hungry.
"Sacrifice!"
Chen Xinglie's heart moved.
The great sword suddenly stopped trembling, and hung hundreds of millions of cyan rays.
Under the blue light, more than a hundred weapons trembled fiercely, and a series of weapon phantoms emerged, which rose slowly and merged into the big sword...
At this moment.
The big sword is no longer the ordinary big sword. On both sides of the blade, there are mysterious patterns of the sun and the moon moving, the circulation of the stars and the Han, and the birth and death of the universe. It floats and sinks in the long river of time, showing nine Bright light shines on the heavens.
On the sword ridge surrounded by earth, water, wind and fire, there is a series of vaguely written inscriptions, faintly visible.
"Daewoo...Hongmeng...Zhubao...Sword Town..."
Chen Xinglie only saw a few words clearly, but his eyes were full of consternation.
Where is this sword?
This is obviously because the gods are obscure, the brilliance is not obvious, and the name is too long. Under normal conditions, this sword only shows the three characters of "big", "treasure" and "sword".
"What is the name of the Great Sword?"
Chen Xinglie's eyes condensed, and the communication system said coldly: "I need an explanation!"
The beautiful girl of the system appeared in the virtual interface, with a clever smile, her big eyes flickering, her eyes were treacherous, but her tone was sweet, and she said, "It's really called a big sword!"
Great sword?
Such a divine object must have the name of Megatron Huanyu, how could it be called Dabaojian?
This seat believes in your evil!