Confucianism is supreme? I am reciting Tang poems in another world!

When Ci Song heard this, his heart trembled. As expected, nothing about him could be hidden from Chen Xintong's Saint's Eyes, and he did not dare to refuse. If he refused to combine the three swords at this time, he would appear to be a little ignorant, and he would inevitably Arousing Chen Xintong's suspicion.

"But Ci Song has already thanked his master here." Ci Song said respectfully.

"good."

When Chen Xintong heard this, a smile appeared on his face and he said: "Ci Song, please take out your Hanguang Sword and Chengying Sword."

When Ci Song heard the words, he did not dare to be negligent at all. With a thought, Hanguang Sword and Chengying Sword appeared in his hands. The two long swords exuded a faint spiritual light, and the sharp sword aura lingered on the sword body.

The moment the three long swords Hanguang, Chengying, and Xiaolian appeared together, the three swords resonated, instantly arousing the deep resonance between them. They intertwined lightly in the air, like three dancers, using the sword body as a thread to dance a spiritual dance that transcended the world.

When Chen Xintong saw this, he nodded slightly, and then he raised his hand and waved, and a warm yellow Cai Qi light surged in his palm, like the dawn, gentle and full of power, gently wrapping the three ancient swords in Cai Qi In the light.

As his breath circulated, an indescribable sense of mystery spread, immersing everything around him in an inexplicable tranquility and solemnity.

"bite!"

The crisp sound of the sword cut through the tranquility. The three swords Hanguang, Xiaolian, and Chengying were like awakened dragons. The swords trembled violently, and the spiritual light flowing on them became more and more dazzling, like stars gathering, trying to break out of the cocoon and break free. That gentle bondage.

Chen Xintong looked calm, and quickly formed seals with her hands. Every movement was precise and smooth, as if it had already been in tune with the rhythm of heaven and earth. As his fingertips jumped, strands of talent flew out of his palm like filaments, and were accurately integrated into the three long swords, like spring rain moistening things, silent but full of vitality.

"Qiang!"

With the injection of the last ray of talent, the three swords seemed to be ignited with soul fire, and the tremors reached the extreme. Then, a dazzling white light suddenly burst out, like the dawn of day, illuminating the entire world and all darkness. And the haze is gone.

The light gradually faded, the dust settled, and what was displayed in front of everyone was no longer the three separate swords before, but a brand new sword. The sword body was flowing with a faint red light, just like the sunset under the afterglow of the sunset, which was both gentle and full of energy. strength.

The mysterious inscriptions engraved on the sword glow with a faint golden light against the red light. Each inscription contains endless wisdom and power. A vast righteousness pours out from the tip of the sword, as if it can penetrate the human heart and purify everything in the world. Dirty and evil.

This awe-inspiring righteousness makes people feel respectful, as if they have seen the purest justice and light in the world.

"Is this the Sword of Victory over Evil?"

Chen Xintong looked at the sword, his eyes filled with admiration and awe. He whispered to himself, his tone full of emotion and excitement.

Ci Song was also shocked by the sword in front of him. He had never thought that the three swords of Hanguang, Xiaolian, and Chengying could become like this. This sword seemed to have transcended the mortal world and become a human being. A true divine sword.

"Thank you, Master." Ci Song took a deep breath, bowed to Chen Xintong, and thanked him.

"No need to be polite."

Hearing this, Chen Xintong smiled and waved his hand, saying: "It's your chance to get this sword. The original intention of forging the sword to defeat evil is to wipe out the evil in the world with great righteousness. I hope you can use it in the future." The advantage of overcoming evil is not to violate the original intention, not to violate the morality of the world, not to lose the world, and to keep the peace of mind. "

"I sincerely follow the teachings of our ancestors," Ci Song said respectfully.

"good."

Hearing this, Chen Xintong smiled and nodded, and then put the Victory Evil Sword into Ci Song's hands.

The moment Ci Song held the Victory Evil Sword, a surge of awe-inspiring righteousness instantly poured into his body, flowing along his meridians to his limbs and bones. At this moment, he was integrated with the whole world, and his heart was filled with endless peace and tranquility. Peaceful.

"Is this the power of the Yasheng Treasure?"

Ci Song was extremely shocked. He had never thought that a weapon could have such power, as if it could purify all the filth and evil in the world.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the Shengxie Sword suddenly let out a sword cry, and then the red light on the sword suddenly surged, like a burning flame, dyeing the entire space red.

Ci Song was shocked when he saw this, and then he felt a powerful force pouring out of the Shengxie Sword and pouring into his body along his arm.

This force was majestic and vast, as if it could destroy the world. Ci Song felt as if his meridians were about to burst. The intense pain spread throughout his body, making him unable to help but let out a scream.

"ah!"

Ci Song's voice instantly resounded throughout the space, echoing in every corner. Upon hearing the voice, everyone's expressions changed at the same time.

Ci Song was seen covered in blood, holding a sword to defeat evil, like a bloody man, looking extremely terrifying.

Chen Xintong, who saw this situation, remained calm and calmly explained to everyone: "The Victory Evil Sword is different from the ordinary Yasheng treasures. The Victory Evil Sword was given up by it on its own initiative, and its owner still has it." Survive.”

"Ci Song mastered this sword for the first time and still needs to go through some training. Among them, Haoran Zhengqi is cleaning his marrow and broad veins and testing whether his qualifications are qualified. This process is inevitably a bit painful."

After hearing Chen Xintong's words, everyone suddenly realized. After half a minute, Ci Song's condition was also recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. The wounds on his body were healing at a very fast speed, and the temperament he exuded also changed drastically.

If the previous Ci Song was a sharp sword, then now he is more like an unsheathed heavy sword, with a restrained edge and returning to nature, giving people a feeling of great skill and no edge.

"Thank you, Master."

Ci Song restrained his own breath, bowed to Chen Xintong, and thanked him. The power exuded by Shengxie Sword exceeded his imagination. The righteousness in it was the same as the righteousness he cultivated when he learned the Confucian sword technique, the Gentleman Sword.

The first move of the Gentleman Sword, the righteousness, is based on the original heart, turning talent into righteousness and condensing it on the sword. The purer the mind of the sword holder, the stronger the righteousness of the first move of this sword move.

It can be said that this Shengxie Sword is an excellent weapon specifically used to perform the Gentleman Sword Technique. To put it bluntly, it is a special weapon.

"Well, well, in just half a quarter of an hour, you have been recognized by the Shengxie Sword, which has exceeded my expectations."

Chen Xintong sighed, "The Shengxie Sword has returned to the world. I believe that his original owner will be happy when he knows about it."

As Chen Xintong's rewards were distributed, the time for this first round was truly over. After many students returned to their own academy teams, the scene in front of everyone changed again.

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