Starting from helping someone rob a wedding, he was forced to hide in the Sunset Sect

When Xu Yeyu opened his eyes, he found himself on the top of a mountain.

Tens of thousands of spiritual swords are inserted into this mountain. The air is filled with a strong sword intent, surging like waves.

The sword spirit appeared next to Xu Yeyu and said, "This is the Sword Mountain of the Sword Sect."

Jianshan is known as the foundation of the Jian Sect. It is said that there is a legendary magic sword on the top of Jianshan.

Xu Yeyu looked up at the top of the mountain, but he could see nothing.

"You brought me here because you have something to tell me?" Xu Yeyu asked curiously.

The sword spirit said calmly: "Three years ago, the Sword Sect's luck was a little less."

"When you stepped into the Sword Sect, I felt the luck in you. The luck that the Sword Sect lacked three years ago is in you."

The sword spirit turned around and looked at Xu Yeyu, and continued: "Every time the Sword Sect's luck decreases, it means that new geniuses have emerged to compete for the Heavenly Dao's luck. You are one of the cultivators competing for the Heavenly Dao's luck."

Xu Yeyu's expression became strange.

I fight for the destiny of heaven?

I am not from this world, so am I qualified to compete for the destiny of heaven?

"You asked me to come here to take back this good fortune?" Xu Yeyu asked.

The sword spirit shook his head and said, "I am not qualified to take back the luck that the Sword Sect has lost. Only when the person who possesses the luck dies can the luck return to the Sword Sect."

Xu Yeyu captured the key word, maybe.

"What realm were you in three years ago?" asked the sword spirit.

Xu Yeyu fell into deep thought, and when he was asked what realm he was in three years ago, he really didn't know.

He only joined the Sunset Sect three years ago.

"It should be the Foundation Establishment Stage." Xu Yeyu replied.

The sword spirit could tell that Xu Yeyu was not lying to her, and she looked at Xu Yeyu deeply.

He cultivated from the Foundation Establishment Stage to the Golden Core Stage in three years, proving that he had great talent and comprehension.

The key point is that Xu Yeyu is qualified to compete for the destiny of heaven at the Foundation Establishment stage.

The sword has been in use for thousands of years, but this is the first time he has met someone like Xu Yeyu, who is qualified to compete for the destiny of heaven at the Foundation Establishment stage.

Generally speaking, one is eligible to compete for the destiny of heaven only after reaching the fifth realm.

Only a very small number of people are chosen by Heaven in the fourth realm and become one of the cultivators competing for Heaven's destiny.

Xu Yeyu is an exception among exceptions.

The sword spirit looked at the spirit sword on Xu Yeyu's waist, and then said: "The fourth-grade spirit sword is a very good spirit sword for other Jindan realm cultivators."

"You are one of the monks competing for the destiny of the heavens, and you need to have a better spiritual sword."

Xu Yeyu smiled bitterly. How could he have a better spiritual sword? He got the Bikong in the sect competition.

The Sunset Sect also has a third-grade spirit sword for exchange, but the contribution value is frighteningly high.

Even if he went to Jubao Xianlou to exchange items now, he only needed to pay half of the contribution points, he still couldn't afford a third-grade spiritual sword.

"You can take away any spirit sword that is willing to go with you here, as a reward for bringing Tian Jingyun back." said the sword spirit.

Only cultivators at the fifth level will begin to refine their own magical treasures.

Xu Yeyu is still in the Jindan realm and has not yet refined the blue sky into his life sword.

You can change to a new spiritual sword at any time without spending time refining it again.

Just as the sword spirit finished speaking, many third-grade spirit swords on the sword mountain began to vibrate slightly and make sword sounds.

They all convey the same meaning, choose me!

Xu Yeyu placed his hand on the hilt of Bikong's sword. He could feel that the sword spirit on Bikong was somewhat reluctant.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I don't want to change to another spirit sword for the time being." Xu Yeyu said.

As soon as these words were spoken, all the third-grade spirit swords flew up.

The sword spirit raised his hand gently, and all the spirit swords returned to their original places.

She suppressed these spiritual swords with sword intent.

"There are only third-grade and fourth-grade spirit swords on the edge of Jianshan Mountain. If you go deeper into Jianshan Mountain, you can see second-grade spirit swords."

"With the sword intent and good luck in your body, there should be a second-grade spirit sword willing to recognize you as its master. Are you really not going to choose a spirit sword here?" asked the sword spirit.

The sword spirit has been in Jianshan for thousands of years, and many disciples of the Sword Sect have entered Jianshan to obtain the sword.

It was the first time she saw so many spirit swords willing to recognize Xu Yeyu as their master. She wished she could fly to his side and say to him, if you don’t choose me, you will definitely regret it for the rest of your life!

They even came close to fighting.

Some disciples of the Sword Sect once joked that taking the sword from Jian Mountain was like experiencing a love affair.

When you find the sword that you love most in your heart, you find that it treats you coldly and refuses to embrace you.

Just when you feel discouraged and at a loss as to what to do, another sword that is truly willing to accompany you appears in front of you.

Should you choose the person who is willing to accompany you, or should you obsessively pursue the person who makes your heart beat?

This is a topic that requires reflection.

The same is true for taking the sword from Jianshan.

If one could communicate with the spirit sword, who would be willing to take the spirit sword that they looked down upon in the first place?

Xu Yeyu's situation is different from most disciples. He can choose the spiritual sword on the Sword Mountain instead of the spiritual sword choosing him.

The sword spirit is not a human, she does not understand Xu Yeyu's behavior.

Even a second-grade spirit sword might be willing to go with him, but he actually chose to continue using the fourth-grade spirit sword at his waist.

Xu Yeyu nodded and replied: "I will just continue to use this spiritual sword."

He felt the emotions coming from the blue sky, and it seemed a little happy.

"Well, it's up to you then."

The sword spirit stretched out his hand and continued, "Give it to me and I will return it to you later."

Xu Yeyu took out the Bikong from his waist and handed it to the sword spirit.

The sword spirit held the blue sky in his hand, and the sword intent on the sword mountain gathered like a tide, transforming into wisps of spiritual breath, entwining around the blue sky.

The sword gradually emitted a faint white light.

As the sword intent gathered, the spirit sword trembled slightly, making a clear sword sound.

When the white light slowly dissipated, the blade of the spirit sword took on a dark green color, as if it was condensed from flowing clouds.

A faint blue light flowed on the sword, like the glow of stars.

The sword spirit returned the Azure Sky to Xu Yeyu and said, "It is no longer a fourth-grade spirit sword now."

Xu Yeyu looked at the blue sky carefully. It was already a third-grade spiritual sword.

"Thank you, it is expressing its gratitude to you." Xu Yeyu said.

"You're welcome. I have one more thing to ask you." said the sword spirit.

Xu Yeyu put Bikong back into the scabbard and said, "Excuse me."

The sword spirit asked curiously, "I see that you still have the aura of the dragon clan on you. Are you related to the silver dragon in Panlong Mountain?"

Xu Yeyu nodded and replied: "It gave me some opportunities."

It turned out that the silver dragon also took a fancy to this monk.

The black jade pendant hanging around Xu Yeyu's neck emits pure white light.

"I'm going back to Sunset Sect." Xu Yeyu said.

The sword spirit could see that the magic weapon hanging around his neck had a teleportation function.

"What's your name?" asked the sword spirit.

"Xu Yeyu."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Yeyu disappeared from the spot in an instant.

On the towering Sword Mountain, only the Sword Spirit remains.

She lay on the sword mountain and slowly closed her eyes.

The sword spirit originally brought Xu Yeyu here to test him.

The cultivators competing for the destiny of heaven this time are on the side of righteousness, so she doesn't have to worry.

Xu Yeyu has more than one piece of luck.

Three years ago, he only took away a part of the Sword Sect's luck. He already had some luck in him.

It was the first time that the sword spirit met someone with two destinies.

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......

Xu Yeyu appeared beside Xia Xiaomo. He smiled and said, "Xiaomo, I'm back."

Xia Xiaomo stretched out her hands and hugged Xu Yeyu tightly, with a warm smile on her face.

She spoke softly, her voice as gentle as the spring breeze.

"Welcome back."