After converting to Qingqing Dao, my little junior sister went crazy

Chapter 18

As soon as Shu Jue said these words, not to mention Chu Yunchen himself, even Lin Nianjiao and Yu Mingli were shocked.

Saying this in front of so many people, isn't it equivalent to rubbing Chu Yunchen's face on the ground?Lin Nianjiao secretly glanced at Chu Yunchen's face, and it turned out that it was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

As for Shu Jue?She didn't bother to care what his reaction was. She took out paper and pen from her storage bag and wrote something on the paper behind the crowd's back. Then she stuffed it into the half-dead Yu Qing's arms and smashed his waistband with a slap. Send it out with paper.

"Eh? Another disciple has been sent out! This one is a disciple of Qinghong Sect!"

Two elders from the Qing Hong Sect immediately gathered around to check on the disciple's injuries.

Elder Yue, who was sharp-eyed, saw a piece of paper exposed from his chest. It was obvious that someone had put it there deliberately.He took it out and took a quick look. His hands shook, and he suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and put the paper away calmly.

The paper was on the disciples of Qing Hongzong. Although the other elders were curious about what was written on it, Elder Yue did not take the initiative to tell them so they did not ask more questions.

Elder Yue sent a message to the law enforcement elder in the sect and asked him to bring a few disciples to pick him up. Then he went back to check the injuries of the first few disciples who came out as if nothing was wrong.

After confirming that Shu Jue was fine, Pei Xingmo didn't stay long and left, not expecting that his little apprentice would be unlucky enough to jump into another pit.

At this time, the sword tomb was quiet, not only because Shujue dealt with Yu Qing, but also because of the cruel words she said to her senior brother, who was also a disciple of the same school.

Chu Yunchen didn't say anything after being pulled away by Yu Mingli, but he didn't apologize either.

Lin Nianjiao and Li Yinyin sat down to rest under Shu Jue's persuasion, while the unlucky Shen Yixiao and Shu Jue looked around the sword tomb.

It is said that the previous disciples have never encountered this kind of problem when entering the Sword Tomb. The Sword Tomb is only open for three hours. After three hours, all the disciples inside will be sent out of the Sword Tomb.

Now more than three hours have passed, and the Sword Tomb they are currently in must be different from the Sword Tomb they remember.

Because the evil spirit on the sword was too strong, Yin Yue could not tell whether the sword was a demon sword, but Shujue guessed that most of the swords in the sword tomb were demon swords.

The two of them knocked along the wall at the edge of the sword tomb, but found nothing unusual.
The sun sets over the western mountains and the sun and moon alternate.

The bright moonlight shines directly on the sword in the sword tomb, and a cold light suddenly appears.Shen Yixiao slumped down on the ground: "It's over. Is it possible that I can only use my belt to spread the word?"

Shu Jue rubbed her chin and glanced at the people in the sword tomb unhurriedly.

After such a day, everyone felt tired.Acquaintances sat together in groups of twos and threes, and many of them had the word "depressed" written on their heads.

However, there were exceptions. Those people who attracted Shujue's special attention during the day were indeed sitting together. Shujue did not look at them with his eyes, but felt them carefully with his spiritual consciousness. Sure enough, those people's eyes were directed towards Shujue from time to time. direction.

A gust of cold wind blew loudly from somewhere. Lin Nianjiao gathered her clothes and said, "Little junior sister, it seems a bit cold. Are you cold?"

After experiencing what happened in the pavilion, Li Yinyin was already conditioned to react to this sudden drop in temperature.

She looked at Shu Jue, who happened to be looking at her as well. Her lips moved silently. Li Yinyin understood. What she said was: don't move for now and adapt to changes.

"Buzz--" Yu Mingli, who was asleep, opened her eyes and tugged at the corner of Chu Yunchen's clothes: "There seems to be some sound..."

As soon as she finished speaking, the sword closest to her rose from the ground, a cold light flashed across her ear, and a strand of unlucky black hair was cut to the ground.

"Are you okay?" Chu Yunchen grabbed Yu Mingli's wrist and stared straight ahead.

That's it for all the swords.

The swords in the sword tomb rioted, and it was the first sword that attacked Yu Mingli.The originally sleepy disciples were now full of energy - it was the first time in their lives that they were chased by swords, and they would die if they caught them. Who could not be energetic?

Compared to the disciples and casual cultivators who were being chased and screaming, at this time Shujue - no, it should be said that no sword dared to pass through the small area around her. Shen Yixiao looked at her with a trembling look and thought to himself: As expected, he is a ruthless person, even if he sees the sword, he will walk around.

Someone noticed this detail and ran towards her quietly, but those swords seemed to have become conscious and intercepted them one by one.

"Shu Jue, try the sword swinging style." Seeing her thinking for a long time while looking at the chaotic scene in front of her, Yin Yue, who had not spoken for a long time, spoke.

Shu Jue hesitated, "But I haven't found the sword yet..." She was determined not to use the sword that Chu Yunchen gave her, and now she only had a fire stick in her hand.

"It doesn't matter." Yin Yue's voice was light, "Shujue, the sword comes from the heart, and the sword follows the heart. The highest state of swordsmanship is not in the sword. Can you understand what I say?"

The sword comes from the heart, and the sword follows the heart?
Shu Jue recited these words silently in her mind, and something seemed to flash past her mind, too fast to catch.

She held the fire stick tightly, opened her legs slightly, closed her eyes, and the world in her ears became clearer, swinging the sword in one movement - yin and yang.

Cries, calls for help, sword whistling, and the shattering of waist badges became guiding lights in the darkness, rushing in like a tide in an instant, and then calming down in an instant.

Shu Jue had forgotten that what she was holding was just a fire stick. The temperature in the air dropped suddenly, and ice seemed to fall around her.

The disciple who was chased by the sword was surprised to find that the speed of the sword behind him was gradually slowing down.

It's like the sudden onset of winter in December, with frost and snow covering the sky.

Circle after circle of blue spiritual power swayed from Shujue's feet, and then poured out, wrapping the restless sword in circles.

Shu Jue opened her eyes and suddenly moved.

The sound of weapons clashing kept coming. Shujue was clearly holding a fire stick in his hand, but when he slashed it with his sword, sparks flew everywhere.

She jumped high in the air, blue ripples swaying under her feet with every step she took. Lin Nianjiao below was stunned: "So the water spirit root can be so powerful?"

The Water Spiritual Root is known as the most useless spiritual root among the Five Elements Spiritual Roots. It is inferior to the Fire Spiritual Root in terms of attack, inferior to the Earth Spiritual Root in terms of defense, and inferior to the Golden Spiritual Root in terms of speed. Even the Wood Spiritual Root, which also has no combat effectiveness, can also be used in alchemy. Gives the owner additional bonuses.

As for Shuilinggen, it is basically useless except for useless treatments.

Is this not the first time for anyone here to see someone fighting with water spirit roots?Everyone was stunned.

"What are you doing standing still? Let's go help fellow Taoist Shujue!" The first person to react shouted, raised his sword and joined the battlefield. Then the sword cultivators joined the battle one after another.

Shu Jue's speed was so fast that most of the people present couldn't see clearly, but that didn't stop them from admiring this fellow Taoist as a sword cultivator.

The sword light flickered and the sword screamed continuously. For a moment, the swords in the sword tomb felt a somewhat terrifying aura, and they secretly wanted to retreat.

But how could Shujue let them run away? She threw the fire stick in her hand with all her strength and firmly rooted it into the soil of the sword mound. She dodged a sword energy and kicked a sword that was flying towards her. , there are some sweat stains on the forehead.

As Shujue landed, the temperature in the sword tomb rose sharply.

Water is yin, fire is yang - Shujue's eyes were sharp, he spotted a place, and he flew away with his stick.

Only a zither was heard, and the restless sword suddenly lost its color, falling to the ground like scrap metal.

(End of this chapter)