Sword ancestor is above

The Lu family's disciples who were watching all around also started whispering.

"Let me see if there is something wrong with the Sword Tower."

Clan elder Yun Chen took a few steps forward with a gloomy face, and then stepped on the steps of the Sword Asking Tower.

"Boom!~"

Almost at the moment when he stepped onto the Sword Asking Tower, a gust of wind slashed at him like a sharp sickle,

"boom!"

The clan elder instinctively slashed at the gang wind to block it, but the whole person was directly thrown upside down by the gang wind, and the hand that struck the gang wind became bloody and bloody, with bones visible in the wound. .

"The wind from the Jianjian Tower has not weakened, how did this boy climb up!"

Glancing at the severely injured hand of clan elder Yunchen, and then at Lu Xuan who had walked more than 20 steps at this time, the other two clan elders all changed color.

On the other hand, Lu Kaiyuan felt sad after seeing this scene, and said in his heart:

"Even the clan elder Yunchen couldn't bear the damage of this gangster wind. How much pain must my Xuan'er be enduring right now?"

Thinking of this, Lu Kaiyuan laughed a few times, then looked at the three of them angrily and said:

"Why? Are you still asking why? Naturally, it's because my son has resentment in his heart, it's naturally because my son is unwilling, and it's naturally because my son has a will ten thousand times stronger than yours!"

When he said this, Lu Kaiyuan exhausted all his strength, so that it echoed among the mountains like rolling thunder.

In fact, this is also true.

At this moment, Lu Xuan's body has reached its limit. Although he has the cooperation of breathing techniques, his body is really suffering from the pain of gang qi scraping bones and cutting flesh.

If it wasn't for the resentment towards the previous life in his heart, if it wasn't for the strong desire to aspire to the pinnacle of swordsmanship, if it wasn't for wanting to see the scenery that was once out of reach, he wouldn't have persisted until this point.

If it was in normal times, the three clan elders would definitely scold back loudly, but at this moment they all chose to remain silent.

Because they find themselves unable to find a second explanation.

Not only them, even the twittering spectators nearby became silent at this moment.

They stood motionless on the spot, staring at the bloody boy without blinking, but still climbing up firmly.

"thump!"

When there were only seven or eight steps left from the Sword Asking Tower, one of Lu Xuan's feet did not stand firmly and his whole body fell on the steps. Fortunately, his hands grabbed the steps in front of him in time, otherwise he might have slipped down the steps directly .

"Lu Xuan! How could you be defeated by this small trial?"

Lu Xuan looked at the Sword Asking Tower in front of him, his eyes flickered with an aura of death-defying attitude, and he roared with all his might.

Then, the children of the Lu family at the foot of the mountain could only see that Lu Xuan was "roaring" while climbing up the steps one by one with both hands.

And his body was directly covered with a layer of blood mist due to the bombardment of the gangster wind. From a distance, it seemed to be shrouded in a layer of bloody mist.

At this moment, even the three elders who put Lu Xuan to death couldn't help but feel a little moved.

"Could this boy really be able to climb to the top today? This is an unprecedented precedent since the establishment of Wenjian Tower!"

An elderly man in the crowd exclaimed.

"Roar!~"

Almost at the same time as the sound sounded, Lu Xuan suddenly stretched out his arms and exhausted the last trace of true energy in his body to prop up his body, and then jumped up suddenly.

"Snapped!"

In the boundless falling snow, Lu Xuan's body riddled with holes landed firmly at the foot of the Sword Asking Tower.

He succeeded.

At the moment of climbing to the top, the howling wind suddenly stopped, and the whole world was dead silent, which made the snowflakes falling slowly in the sky look like a slow-moving video.

"Hu, hu, hu..."

Lu Xuan, panting heavily, slowly got up from the ground.

And at this moment, the doorway of the pitch-black sea of ​​qi in his body was displaying 99 Gengjin qis in unison, like soldiers on the battlefield waiting for the general's order, all ready to go.

"If I remember correctly, this should be the biggest opportunity that the Sword Asking Tower bestows on monks."

Lu Xuan's pale face slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

According to the monk's last words, the biggest secret of the Sword Asking Pagoda is that it can use Gengjin's Qi to help the monk open the Qi Palace in advance, allowing him to embark on the real path of sword cultivation.

"Hush... huh..."

Standing in front of the Sword Asking Tower, Lu Xuan took a deep breath tremblingly.

Somewhat nervous, he first glanced at the intentionally lively Sword Asking Tower, then looked up at the sky, let his powerless arms hang by his sides, then exhaled a long breath of white air, and finally widened his eyes sharply. Roar:

"Sword Gate...

"open!--"

As soon as the words fell, the 99 Dao Gengjin Qi in his body merged into one, like a real long sword, suddenly splitting the pitch-black Qi Palace.

In an instant, his spiritual consciousness suddenly saw that the Qi Palace, which was originally pitch-black, suddenly became brighter and turned into an empty wasteland covered with white snow.

With the experience of cultivation in his previous life, he sensed the changes in Qi Palace all at once, and felt that this body, which was originally like a rotten wood, suddenly regained its vitality.

But at this time, Lu Xuan's body was almost overdrawn to the limit, he only felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier, and his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

But just when he was about to faint, he suddenly saw a woman walking out of the Sword Asking Tower. This woman's figure looked a bit ethereal, but her appearance was not inferior to any woman he had seen in his previous life.

"It's been 3 years, I've waited for a full 3 years, and I finally waited for you when the divine sense was about to dissipate."

The beautiful woman suddenly looked at Lu Xuan with tears on her face, followed him and reached out to touch Lu Xuan's forehead, which immediately turned into a white light and penetrated into the center of Lu Xuan's brow.

In an instant, Lu Xuan's divine sense sensed that on his original snowfield of Qi Mansion, suddenly it was snowing heavily, and countless broken swords were stuck on the snowfield, and here, where the swords were broken countless times In the middle of the filled snowfield, a dilapidated tower towered over there.

And on the plaque on the door of the tower, there are three big characters full of chilling and domineering - "Zhenjian Tower."

Just when Lu Xuan couldn't bear it anymore and was about to pass out, a woman dressed in white snow came out from the building. She walked towards Lu Xuan step by step, then bowed to him respectfully and said:

"Welcome my lord back to the world."

The sound was not loud, but once it exited, it resounded through the entire snowfield, stopping even the snowflakes flying all over the sky.

"What's going on? Then... that sword cultivator's last words, there is no such thing!"

Lu Xuan was shocked, his mind and body couldn't continue to support, his eyes went dark, and he lost his intuition and fell backwards.

……

All that Lu Xuan experienced was naturally invisible to everyone in the Lu family below the stage.

They only saw the blood-soaked Lu Xuan standing tall and roaring to the sky, and saw him lying on his back and then rolling down the 99 steps.

Lu Kaiyuan hugged Lu Xuan in his arms.

"Three clan elders, my son has already ascended the Sword Asking Tower, dare to ask if this punishment can be avoided?"

Looking at Lu Xuan, who was dripping blood all over his body, Lu Kaiyuan was heartbroken, and couldn't help roaring at the three clan elders.

"This matter... this matter we still have to...negotiate and discuss..."

Clan elder Yun Chen said hesitantly.

He originally thought that Lu Xuan would definitely not be able to ascend the Sword Asking Tower, so he didn't think about the situation before him at all. The key is to let Lu Xuan go, and he has no way to explain to the Sheriff's Mansion.

"The whole clan is watching, you, Yun Chen, still want to go back on your word?"

Lu Kaiyuan laughed back in anger.

"You are..."

"shut up!"

The Yunchen Clan old man was about to refute, but he didn't want to be interrupted by an old voice.

The sound was so loud that it made one's hair numb.

Everyone followed the prestige and saw an old man with white hair and a childlike face floating down from the sky in a white robe.

"Ancestor!"

Seeing the appearance of the person, Yun Chen and the two clan elders beside him exclaimed in surprise.