The weakest peak master? All my disciples are immortal kings and empresses.

Seeing Long Zhenrong speak very seriously, it can be seen that he admires this princess from the bottom of his heart, without any selfish intention.

"What about you? Do you think so too, nephew?"

Su Changqing looked at Long Xiaoyun again and asked him.

"Thirteenth uncle, in fact, the person my father and I are thinking of is the same person, and my sister's character and ability are also recognized by me."

Long Xiaoyun replied.

"In this case, this ninth princess can be praised and recognized by King Jing and nephew at the same time, so she must have her outstanding qualities. Can you bring her to meet her tomorrow?"

Su Changqing said lightly.

Anyway, there is no idea at this time, and this ninth princess is recognized by Long Zhenrong and Long Xiaoyun, so let's meet her first to see if she can take on the responsibility as Long Zhenrong said.

"Master, of course! It is her blessing that Ao'er can meet the Master."

Long Zhenrong was delighted when he heard what Su Changqing said, and continued: "I will send someone to inform Ao'er now, and let her find an opportunity to come to the mansion to meet the Master tomorrow."

"No need, King Jing can just let her know that I will go to find her tomorrow, and don't mention my identity."

Su Changqing waved his hand slightly and said.

Long Zhenrong didn't know why Su Changqing had to come in person. He was obviously a high-ranking Master, and with such an important identity, the princess would naturally come to pay homage. Why did he have to go to find someone himself?

But since Su Changqing said so, he didn't speculate too much.

The Master must have his own ideas for doing this, but they, the mortals, just couldn't understand it.

Then, Long Zhenrong called the servants and went to Long Ao'er's mansion according to Su Changqing's instructions to convey the news to Long Ao'er.

At night, Su Changqing and three disciples stayed in King Jing's mansion.

At midnight, Su Changqing came out of the house, then took a rocking chair and sat in the yard, looking at the moonlit night sky and relaxing his mind.

After sitting for a while, Luo Xue and Mu Xiaoxiao also came out of the house. Seeing Su Changqing sitting in the yard, they walked over quietly, each took a rocking chair and sat down on the left and right sides of Su Changqing.

"What's wrong? Can't the two disciples sleep?"

Su Changqing glanced at the two little female disciples and asked them jokingly.

"Master, there is something I don't understand."

Luo Xue answered Su Changqing with a lonely heart.

"Is it because you saw those two practitioners fighting today and ignored the safety of the little girl?"

Su Changqing smiled and asked back.

"Yes, Master."

Luo Xue nodded slightly, and then continued: "Master, what I don't understand is that the world is all about justice, but today I saw these cultivators who acted for their own benefit. If Master hadn't been there, the little girl would have died today. Maybe they wouldn't even look at her."

"So, what is the meaning of holding a sword?"

Su Changqing raised his head slightly, looking at the starry sky leisurely.

He spread out his hand, and a transparent sword heart appeared faintly on his palm. He was silent for a moment, and then slowly spoke.

"Since ancient times, the sword has been a gentleman's weapon."

"Its uprightness is integrity, its flexibility is moderation, its sharpness is modesty when there is nothing to do, and its use depends on its master."

"If the sword master only has profit in his heart, he will use the sword for profit. If the sword master has the justice of heaven in his heart, he will use the sword to settle the world."

Luo Xue listened quietly, and a hint of understanding gradually emerged in her eyes.

"If you are not honest, honest, benevolent and brave, you can't teach and discuss swords, which is in line with the way of heaven. You can manage your body internally and respond to changes externally. A gentleman is like a gentleman."

As soon as the voice fell, the night sky changed suddenly.

In the vast universe, seven stars flickered with mysterious light.

They were like dazzling gems, inlaid on the endless dark sky. Gradually, these seven stars began to undergo wonderful changes.

The light gradually gathered and formed a bright beam.

The light intertwined with each other, as if the silk thread of the universe was weaving something. As time slowly passed, the light became thicker and thicker, and gradually condensed into a sword shape.

At this midnight, there were also countless sleepless people who were amazed when they saw the long sword transformed from the starry sky appearing in the starry sky.

"This! What is going on?!"

"Seven Stars Transformed into Swords! This is actually the Seven Stars Transformed into Swords!"

"What an amazing sight, could it be the work of a certain immortal!"

Everyone opened their mouths in surprise, they were shocked by this beautiful and spectacular scene.

Some people began to cheer, some prayed silently, and some tried to record this rare wonder in their memories.

At this time, this swordThe Seven Star Sword cut through the night sky like a meteor, and the light fell straight from the dark night sky, flying towards the sword heart in Su Changqing's hand.

Luo Xue and Mu Xiaoxiao stared at the Seven Star Swords falling into Su Changqing's hands, and were shocked in their hearts, wondering what was going on.

Su Changqing was also a little surprised, but he understood what was going on.

He just answered his apprentice's question casually.

Unexpectedly, he called on the resonance of the Heavenly Dao again, and even formed the stars into a Seven Star Sword, which was cast into his sword heart.

At this moment.

Su Changqing only felt that his Heavenly Dao sword intent was strengthened, and a sword force was completely unrestrained by him, rushing straight into the night as if to respond to the Heavenly Dao.

The sword heart in his hand was still flashing with light, and Su Changqing took the sword heart back into his mind. He understood that from this moment on, he was truly united with the Heavenly Dao.

"Master, I understand."

After Luo Xue asked for the answer, she finally understood the answer in her heart.

Master's swordsmanship is to defend the way of heaven!

And she holds the sword to protect the justice in her heart and the people and things she cherishes in this world full of disputes and injustice.

Perhaps her swordsmanship has not reached Su Changqing's level, but she firmly believes that one day she will stand by Su Changqing's side and defend the way of heaven with him.

At this moment, Chi Hao's door was also pushed open. The boy came out yawning and rubbing his eyes, and saw his master and two senior sisters sitting in the yard.

"Hey, Master, you are not asleep?"

After Chi Hao was stunned for a moment, he walked up and asked Su Changqing curiously.

"I can't sleep, come out to see the stars."

Su Changqing looked at Chi Hao and said with a smile.

"Look at the stars?"

After hearing this, Chi Hao looked up at the starry sky, but there was not a single star twinkling in the vast night sky. He asked foolishly, "Aren't there no stars?"

Su Changqing smiled.

Stars, the stars have been given to him by the heavens and melted into his sword heart. How can there still be stars now?

"If there are stars in your heart, you can see the stars."

"Master, you just love to talk about these mysterious truths."