Three days before the end of rebirth

Qingyang Sect has been in Qingyun City for many years and has a profound foundation.

Seven days later, the Qingyang Sect will be destroyed, and the sect's many years of accumulated heritage will be plundered.

How can you leave empty-handed when you are in a treasure mountain?

Chen Xinglie looked at Qingyun Peak with sharp eyes. His sight was like a big net covering the main hall of Qingyang Sect, and he had a panoramic view of the temples and towers in the mountain.

“I’m really looking forward to it!”

Chen Xinglie sighed with emotion.

Li Qinglian stood silently beside her. When she suddenly heard this sigh, her eyes trembled and she thought to herself: "The big devil is going to cause trouble again! I hope Senior Sister Chu Jingyue will be able to keep her composure and never fall into the trap of the big devil."

In the hands of the devil..."

Chen Xinglie asked coldly: "What are you muttering about?"

Li Qinglian was so frightened that she slapped her chest, shook her head repeatedly, and said, "No, it's nothing."

With disdain in Chen Xinglie's eyes, he glanced over Li Qinglian and looked around, but found no trace of Shi Feiyu. He only saw two brothers, Zhen Yingxiong and Zhen Haojie, standing on the ruins of a demolished pavilion. They were condescending and pretended to be powerful.

The dog relies on human power to give orders to the outer disciples.

"Listen to me!"

"From now on, you must listen to Junior Brother Chen. If anyone dares to disobey you or disrespect your orders, we brothers will not be able to spare you!"

"Whoever dares to be disloyal to Junior Brother Chen, we brothers will kill him!"

The two brothers shouted for a while, then immediately ran to Chen Xinglie and stood respectfully.

Zhen Yingxiong had a flattering smile on his face and said: "Most of the inner disciples of Qingyang Sect are extremely rich. Now that these people are dead, their wealth belongs to Junior Brother Chen."

Zhen Junjie echoed: "Yes! It's all in Junior Brother Chen's pocket!"

Zhen Yingxiong quickly suggested: "How about I let these outer disciples go first to help Junior Brother Chen guard various properties?"

The two brothers looked like loyal bastards.

Chen Xinglie nodded slightly.

"Junior Brother Chen has an order!"

"Whose subordinates did you use to be? Now go and guard that person's mansion and courtyard for me. Don't touch even one tael of silver until Junior Brother Chen comes to receive it."

"Anyone with unclean hands and feet will be killed without mercy!"

Zhen Yingxiong raised his voice and gave orders.

More than a thousand outer disciples in the courtyard listened quietly, until Zhen Yingxiong finished speaking, they all turned around, knelt down on one knee towards Chen Xinglie, bowed and saluted, and shouted: "I obey the order of Junior Brother Chen!"

Thousands of people shouted, the sound was overwhelming.

Chen Xinglie stood among thousands of people with stern eyes.

This feeling of having thousands of troops under your command makes people feel heroic.

This is what a man should do!

In this world of martial arts, one should ride a horse across the sky and earth, achieve eternal feats, and have a sword hanging all over the world!

Chen Xinglie waved his hand and the thousands of people dispersed. Two brothers, Zhen Yingxiong and Zhen Junjie, stayed in the courtyard to clean up the battlefield.

"bite!"

"The host completes the first step in the series of tasks of 'One sword rises to the blue': showing off one's sharp edge."

"With one man and one sword, the host defeated thousands of armies, swept away more than a hundred inner disciples, and frightened Qingyang Sect elder Huai Lingbo. His majestic and majestic appearance made the three disciples and imperial spies who were watching from a distance feel panic-stricken."

"Task completion level: perfect."

"The host gets 1,000 BOSS points, draws a lottery once, and triggers the follow-up mission 'Show His Power'. The mission reward: depends on the host's power."

"A big BOSS and big devil like the host should be so powerful that it can shake up the world!"

"The mission of Qingyun Buwu has not been completed yet."

"Big BOSS, little brother, let's keep up the good work..."

Big BOSS little brother?

What kind of weird name is this?

Chen Xinglie looked at the arrogant girl with twin tails in the virtual interface, communicated through consciousness, and asked: "I have already recruited thousands of subordinates, why has the mission of Qingyun Buwu not been completed yet?"

The beautiful girl smiled brightly and said: "The host is in Qingyang Sect and only manages a small section of the street. The territory is too small to accommodate so many outer disciples!"

This answer is really tricky!

Chen Xinglie silently closed the system interface and glanced around.

There are many high-rise buildings around, streets are crisscrossed, and shops are lined up in rows. Outside the pier in the distance, sailboats are coming and going...

The prosperity of Donggang far exceeds that of Xiangdong Street.

"Donggang! I want it!"

Chen Xinglie looked at his small courtyard in the East Street from a distance and said: "Xiaoqing, go back and take Uncle Chen and Zhang Sanniang to Donggang to find me."

"Xiaoqing obeys the order."

Li Qinglian took the order and left.

Chen Xinglie stood alone in the courtyard.

Shi Feiyu disappeared without a trace.

There was only a faint smell of alcohol left in the air.

Today, Shi Feiyu thought he was going to die, so he drank heavily and prepared to die with Chen Xinglie. Although he was not drunk, the smell of alcohol on his body was very strong.

Chen Xinglie followed the smell of wine and followed him.

After walking a few steps, Chen Xinglie saw Shi Feiyu carrying a huge package and walking towards him.

The physical fitness of people in martial arts is extremely strong.

With Master Feiyu's cultivation level, it is no problem to carry a thousand pounds.

"I brought Guang Zhengping's family property for you."

Shi Feiyu put down the package, and his long black hair, tied into a ponytail with straw, swayed gently in the wind.

Chen Xinglie understood that Shi Feiyu was worried that someone was fishing in troubled waters to steal Guang Zhengping's family property, so he went there himself.

Women are just different.

Careful as hair!

"Thank you very much."

Chen Xinglie put the package into the storage ring, raised his eyes, looked at Qingyun Peak, and said: "In two days, it will be the day when Qingyang Sect disciples will be evaluated. What are Junior Brother Feiyu's plans?"

Chen Xinglie remembers this Qingyang Sect’s disciple evaluation very clearly.

Shi Feiyu will shine in the disciple evaluation. Even if he goes crazy and is injured, he will still break through on the spot and reach the second level of martial arts, Burning Body Realm. He will be promoted to the true disciple of Qingyang Sect and live in Qingyun Peak.

He went out for a trip the next day and was never heard from again. It seemed that he had escaped the destruction of the Qingyang Sect, but in fact he was probably dead.

In the world of martial arts, the weak eat the strong.

Based on Shi Feiyu's character, he would fight to the death with others if he disagreed with others. If he cannot shock the world after many years, he will definitely die young.

Today's Shi Feiyu doesn't know what will happen in the future.

She only knew that in today's battle, Chen Xinglie had already shaken up Qingyun City. From today on, no one in Qingyun City dared to offend this senior brother Xinglie who had always needed her protection.

"I will definitely be promoted to True Successor!"

Shi Feiyu is full of confidence.

Suddenly, she felt that the matter of being promoted to a true disciple was not worth mentioning in front of Chen Xinglie.

What about true disciples?

Wasn't he killed by Senior Brother Xinglie with one sword?

Previously, Senior Brother Xinglie opened the sky with his sword, and Huai Lingbo, the dignified elder of the Qingyang Sect, a master of the sixth level of martial arts, Zangzhen Realm, was so frightened that he ran away...

A young warrior with such strength is truly a dragon among men.

Dragons do not live with snakes!

Shi Feiyu's heart darkened and she couldn't help but pursed her lips and said no more. However, her eyes were a little bright when she looked at Chen Xinglie. Under the sunlight, her eyes were clear and clear.

"What a pity."

Chen Xinglie shook his head and sighed.

"What's such a pity?" Shi Feiyu frowned lightly.

Chen Xinglie looked at Shi Feiyu and felt that it was a pity that this stunning beauty had her appearance obscured by coarse cloth clothes and a straw hairband. He sighed: "There are many pity things. The most pity among them is that Junior Brother Feiyu is extremely talented.

What I am practicing is the basic method of Qingyang Sect."

In Qingyang Sect, the hierarchy of disciples and disciples is very strict.

Outer sect disciples can only practice outer sect methods, while inner disciples can practice Qingyang Sect's basic methods. Only true disciples can practice Qingyang Sect's true methods.

Even the basic techniques for inner disciples are divided into two versions.

One is for male disciples to practice, and the other is specifically for the female disciples who stay in Qingyun Peak's main hall.

The basic magic formula is very common to begin with.

Shi Feiyu is a woman, but she has practiced the techniques of male disciples.

No wonder he goes crazy!

It's really a mistake of gender. Women have practiced men's techniques, and their expertise is not at all relevant!

However, even if Shi Feiyu practiced the wrong magic formula and joined the Qingyang Sect for a short period of time, less than two years, he has now reached the peak of the twelfth level of opening the pulse, and is only one step away from breaking through to the second level of martial arts.

: Burning body state.

Such talent is rare.

"Yes, it's a pity."

"Senior Brother Xinglie's sword technique is unparalleled. Unfortunately, it is a family inheritance and cannot be passed down to others."

"I'm not a woman, so I can't marry senior brother Xinglie, and I can't practice sword skills. It's a pity."

Shi Feiyu smiled brightly and looked free and easy, 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, so he said, "Come to me after dark."

Shi Feiyu was stunned and silent, feeling slightly flustered.

Will it be dark tonight?

Looking for senior brother Xinglie?

Could it be that Senior Brother Xinglie has already seen something?

impossible!

Shi Feiyu frowned slightly and calmed down, thinking that Chen Xinglie would never be able to see through her disguise, so he pretended to be cool and nodded in agreement.

Brothers Zhen Yingxiong and Zhen Haojie stood not far away, their eyes full of envy.

"Brother! Is Junior Brother Chen going to pass on the peerless sword technique to Shi Feiyu?"

"I guess so!"

"Brother! How about we go and beg Junior Brother Chen? I also want to learn such a peerless sword technique."

"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 joined the disciples at the same time, and have been treating each other with sincerity, through life and death. With such a friendship, how can we two brothers compare?

Can you get it? Besides, Shi Feiyu is handsome and delicate, and we two brothers have ugly eyebrows. Even if Junior Brother Chen likes men, is as good as Long Yang, and likes chrysanthemums, he will never look down on us after he has Shi Feiyu!

"

"Then...don't we even have a chance to sell our butts?"

"Second brother! Although we are not qualified to sell our butts, we can sell our lives. Of course, in the end, it depends on whether the price is high and whether it is worth it. You see, so many inner disciples died today. Their family fortune

We all need Junior Brother Chen to take over, and if we two brothers just make some small moves, there will be a lot of profit!"

The two brothers discussed quietly.

In worldly affairs, we do not worry about fewness but about inequality.

Zhen Yingxiong walked up to Chen Xinglie, bowed his hands, and said respectfully: "Junior Brother Chen, the battlefield has been cleared. Now, are we going to take over the family property of these inner disciples?"

Zhen Junjie said: "The two of us are willing to do the hard work of dogs and horses!"

These two heroic brothers have been in the sect for decades, but they are still only inner sect disciples in their forties. They are not very strong, but they have been able to live peacefully for so many years. They rely on greed for life and fear of death, seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.

, following the crowd, flattering, sneaking around...

Shi Feiyu's eyes turned cold, obviously he couldn't trust these two brothers.

Chen Xinglie couldn't trust these two people, so he asked calmly: "How about Junior Brother Feiyu go and do this?"

"good."

Shi Feiyu nodded and strode away.

The two heroic brothers looked pale.

They had just worked hard to clean the battlefield. The two brothers were afraid that Chen Xinglie was in the courtyard and did not dare to do anything. They thought that when they took over the inner disciples' property, they could make a lot of money. But now Shi Feiyu is going there.

Not even a hair can be touched.

This time, my work was in vain.

The two brothers were dejected.

In the courtyard.

There are two piles of trophies on display.

One pile contained gold and silver property, and the other pile contained weapons such as swords.

Chen Xinglie walked over and put the gold and silver belongings into the storage ring, but he heard the sound of the system in his ears.

"bite!"

"If you find something that can be sacrificed, do you want to sacrifice it?"

…

Sacrifice!

Only gods and Buddhas need sacrifices.

However, this beautiful girl of my system actually needs items to sacrifice!?

Chen Xinglie's eyes narrowed, but he noticed that the storage ring was trembling slightly. He immediately used his consciousness to explore and found that the big sword was trembling.

The great sword needs sacrifice!

"Bring the weapons over here."

Chen Xinglie pointed to the weapons pile and walked towards the hall.

soon.

Zhen Yingxiong and Zhen Yingxiong sent the weapons to the hall, stood aside respectfully, and asked, "Does Junior Brother Chen have any other instructions?"

"close the door!"

Chen Xinglie pointed to the door and said, "Get out."

The two brothers left quickly and hid outside the door, muttering to each other and wondering what Chen Xinglie was going to use these weapons for, but they did not dare to risk a peep, for fear of being killed by Chen Xinglie's sword.

Chen Xinglie stood in the hall.

More than a hundred weapons were piled at his feet.

These are all weapons used by the inner disciples. None of them are secret treasures, but among ordinary weapons, they are considered high-quality, with sharp edges and gleaming cold light.

Chen Xinglie held a big sword in his hand and held the blade across the pile of weapons.

Buzzing…

The great sword shook violently.

Chen Xinglie clearly felt that Dabaojian seemed to be very hungry.

"Sacrifice!"

Chen Xinglie had a thought in his mind.

The great sword suddenly stopped trembling, and millions of green lights hung down.

Under the green light, more than a hundred weapons trembled violently, and shadows of the weapons emerged, rising slowly and integrating into the great sword...

This moment.

The great sword no longer looks like an ordinary great sword. On both sides of the sword, mysterious patterns of the movement of the sun and the moon, the circulation of stars, and the birth and death of the universe emerge, floating and sinking in the long river of time, showing nine

Colorful light shines in the heavens.

On the sword spine surrounded by earth, water, wind and fire, there is a series of vague handwriting inscriptions that are faintly visible.

"Dayu... Hongmeng... Zhubao... Jianzhen..."

Chen Xinglie could only read a few words clearly, but his eyes were filled with astonishment.

What kind of great sword is this sword?

This is obviously a sacred object that has obscured its glory, and its name is too long. In its ordinary state, this sword only shows the words "big", "treasure" and "sword".

"What is the name of the great sword?"

Chen Xinglie's eyes condensed, and he communicated with the system and said coldly: "I need an explanation!"

The figure of the system's beautiful girl appeared in the virtual interface, with a beautiful smile and big eyes that flickered. There was a hint of treachery in her eyes, but her tone was sweet, and she said: "It's really called the Big Sword!"

Big sword?

Such a divine object must have a name that is so powerful in the world. How could it be called the Great Sword?

I believe your evil deeds!