Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

"Qi Yue, do you want to rebel against the sect?" Fu Lingxiao shouted like an angry lion.

Lu Hao looked at the old man with white hair and beard, wrinkles on his face and a hunched body who stood in front of him resolutely. His eyes became moist at this moment.

"Are you going to retreat or not? If so, I will wipe you out as well." A huge immortal sword condensed in front of Fu Lingxiao, emitting a terrifying power. It was many times stronger than the one used by Gulin.

"Old Qi, come with me and leave now. Don't anger the Sect Leader!" Some of Qi Yue's old friends came forward to persuade him.

Lu Hao thanked him for taking care of him and asked Qi Yue to leave, but he refused and still stood in front of Lu Hao without taking a step back.

"Let me see how much you have grown over the years!" Seeing that no one could persuade Qi Yue, Fu Lingxiao changed the spell in his hand and slashed towards Qi Yue with a huge immortal sword.

"Heavenly Monument Palm!"

Qi Yue's aura became stronger, and a giant golden palm fell like a mountain. The two of them kept fighting in the air.

Everyone looked up and saw a bright light rising into the sky, sword energy everywhere, lightning flashing, strong winds howling, and terrifying explosions sweeping across the sky like air waves.

After a long time, the light in the distant sky disappeared, and the two flew back to the square.

The first one to fall was Fu Lingxiao, his sleeves fluttering and he was unharmed.

The next one to come was Qi Yue. He was pale and had a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. He was obviously injured.

"Master, are you okay?" Lu Hao stepped forward anxiously.

"It's okay, I will definitely get you out!" Qi Yue was ready to burn his soul and perform a secret technique. He believed that even Fu Lingxiao could not stop him.

Just as the two were about to continue, a light sigh was heard.

An old man appeared in the sky. He had white hair and a youthful face, an immortal look, and there seemed to be stars in his deep eyes.

In just a moment, the old man appeared in the square from high above.

"Grand Elder!" Fu Lingxiao and the heads of several clans saluted hurriedly. This person's seniority in Yuntian Sect was very high. He was the senior brother of Fu Lingxiao's master. According to the address, Fu Lingxiao should call him uncle.

He has saved the Yuntian Sect from danger several times. It is said that the previous Sect Leader was given up by this person, otherwise he would have succeeded him.

Fu Lingxiao's master passed away due to the exhaustion of his lifespan, but this person is still alive in this world, which means that his cultivation has increased a lot and become even more unfathomable.

"You disappoint me!" The Great Elder glanced at Fu Lingxiao and said only one sentence.

Fu Lingxiao didn't dare to argue with him at all. He could only lower his head and stand aside silently.

It is hard to imagine that the arrogant and domineering Fu Lingxiao is so polite now.

"Kid, you said that the Four Heavenly Swords were passed down to you by your master Tianyun. Can you provide evidence?" The elder smiled and nodded at Lu Hao. He looked very kind and not majestic.

Hearing this, Lu Hao was silent for a long time. Where did the evidence come from? He just accidentally found it in the black stone tablet under the square. There was no way to prove it.

Seeing that Lu Hao didn't speak, the Great Elder was not anxious, but just waited quietly. Lu Hao was a good seedling, and he didn't want any misunderstanding.

Lu Hao had no choice but to be honest and tell the whole story of how he learned the Four Swords of Heaven.

"Another bunch of nonsense. I've been in charge of the Yuntian Sect for so many years, and I've never heard of this monument automatically looking for a successor." Fu Lingxiao couldn't help but sneer when he heard Lu Hao's words.

"Shut up, don't you think the number of people you've lost is not enough?" The Great Elder shouted angrily, and a terrifying pressure emanated from him in an instant.

Fu Lingxiao stepped back and spat out a mouthful of blood. His breath instantly weakened. This old man had at least cultivated to the Golden Core realm.

His master passed away at the peak of the foundation-building stage. The biggest regret in his life was that he was unable to form a pill.

The Great Elder waved his hand, and a black stone tablet slowly emerged from the ground from the depths of the square. The stone tablet was a hundred feet tall and had not been damaged at all after thousands of years. It was covered with complex runes.

"I've heard from the older generation that this black stone tablet contains a spirit, but no one has ever actually encountered one."

"If you really inherit the Four Heavenly Swords, I think you will definitely be recognized by the spirit of the weapon!" The elder nodded solemnly, not thinking that he was talking nonsense.

Lu Hao was unsure, and when he touched the huge black stone tablet, there was no reaction.

Although Fu Lingxiao lowered his head, he sneered in his heart. If he couldn't communicate with the spirit of the weapon, let's see how he would end up.

Many disciples of the Yuntian Sect were watching in the stands, and only some senior members were around the black stone tablet.

They only knew that this stone tablet was left behind by Taoist Tianyun before his death, and they usually used it to test the talents of some disciples.

Lu Hao tried a few more times, but the black stone tablet remained silent and nothing special happened.

When everyone was almost losing their patience, Lu Hao seemed to sense a slight fluctuation coming from the black stone tablet.

Lu Hao sat cross-legged, began to calm his mind, and communicated with the spirit of the black stone tablet. This time, he actually received a response.

After communicating with the spirit power countless times, the spirit in the black stone tablet finally roughly understood what Lu Hao meant.

A ray of clear light shone out from the black stone tablet, reflecting the real scene inside.

It seemed like a world of its own, with picturesque scenery, singing birds and fragrant flowers. Lu Hao felt as if he had entered a new dimension.

There was still an ordinary page of scripture in front of him. Lu Hao did not stop at all and went straight to the deepest part.

What was different this time was that everyone saw Lu Hao's every move through the projection of the black stone tablet outside.

"This kid actually walked in in person, how is this possible!" Everyone including the Great Elder was shocked. It seemed that what he said was somewhat credible.

But he said that it was Taoist Yuntian who taught him, but no one believed it. Taoist Yuntian had been in meditation for thousands of years, so how could he still be teaching him the Dharma in the black stone tablet?

Lu Hao walked to the deepest part, where fairy light was constantly surging, as if there was really something extraordinary hidden there.

Everyone present had taken the entrance test and had entered it with their souls, but they had never discovered that there was such a fairy light there.

As if sensing Lu Hao's arrival, the fairy light surged violently, and a page of golden paper emerged.

The divine light on it was so bright that no one could open their eyes. Some people with advanced cultivation could vaguely see four large characters:

"The Four Swords of Heaven."

Those four big characters were like four golden suns in the sky, emitting endless divine light.

However, no matter what these strong men tried, they could not see the few lines of small words under the golden paper, as if they were deliberately hidden by the black stone tablet.

In fact, it is useless to see it clearly. This supreme sword magic requires extremely terrifying talent.

Otherwise, no one except Tianyun Taoist would be able to master it.

What surprised everyone even more was that the moment the page of golden paper appeared, a shadow seemed to appear on a stone cliff.