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Qingyun Opens the Way to the King: Chapter 36: Top Four Weapon List

Inside Tianshan Gate.

Yan Huikong and Elder Zhu had already been waiting in the guest room. When they saw Lu Zhiqiu arrive, they quickly put down the teacups in their hands.

The three of them came to the ancestral hall.

"My friend, this is the sword embryo that the two of us forged for you. You can take it with you when you enter the Jade Immortal Sword Wall later."

Lu Zhiqiu took the somewhat unfamiliar sword from Yan Huikong.

This sword is half black and half white. It looks ordinary at first glance, but upon closer inspection, one can feel that it has a hidden sharpness.

As the saying goes, great skill does not come easily. Lu Zhiqiu was now considered a master of swordsmanship. With his attainments in swordsmanship, he could sense that the two of them had put a lot of effort into making this new sword.

Putting the sword behind his back, Lu Zhiqiu asked again:

"Is it enough to just bring it in? Don't I need to do anything else? Like using sword energy to catalyze it, or applying some special techniques to temper it..."

Yan Huikong laughed and said:

"If it were an ordinary sword, it would really require someone proficient in my Tianshan sword-making technique to watch over it. But as for your sword, why don't you try to play with it?"

Lu Zhiqiu was a little confused when he heard this.

But he did it anyway, flicking the sword lightly with his right hand.

The sword body trembled slightly, making a clear and loud sound.

But Lu Zhiqiu had a strange look on her face, because she noticed that the voice seemed to... contain a bit of resentment?

"Hahaha, from what I've observed, this sword already possesses a bit of intelligence and instinct, so as long as it is brought into the sword wall, it will be able to automatically capture and absorb the essence of the sword intent within."

Lu Zhiqiu was quite surprised.

He quickly took the sword in his hand again and looked at it carefully.

A strange thought occurred to her - was this sword also sizing her up?

After a while.

Yan Huikong interrupted Lu Zhiqiu's curiosity with a sound.

"Alright, alright, let's go to the Sword Wall first. I'm really curious, after being tempered by the Sword Wall, what heights can this sword reach?"

"I have a feeling this sword might be ranked fourth on the weapons list."

As if afraid that Lu Zhiqiu would look down on him, Yan Huikong hurriedly explained:

"Don't think that just because the Gentleman King Sword is ranked sixth, fourth is just so-so."

"The top three weapons on the weapons list are: sword, spear, and silver armor. Their rankings have never wavered."

"First place, the Qi Pressure Cloud Sword, is the sword that my first generation ancestor of Tianshan used to prove his Dao. It has withstood the baptism of the ascension thunder tribulation and ranks first. There has been no objection for a thousand years."

Lu Zhiqiu nodded.

In the Luofu Realm, this is the life-saving magic weapon of the Golden Elixir Master. It would be strange if it is not ranked first.

"When our ancestor broke through to the level of human immortal, he made a bold statement when he ascended to heaven: if he forged a human sword in the mortal world, he would forge an immortal sword in the immortal world. So he left this sword in Tianshan to suppress his destiny, and ascended to the upper realm with only a white robe and a heroic spirit."

"Unfortunately, five hundred years ago, a traitor appeared in Tianshan and stole this sword. Its whereabouts have been unknown since then."

After hearing this, Lu Zhiqiu finally understood.

No wonder five hundred years ago, the Tianshan Sect was dominant over the Jianwang Sect, but now they have been leading the pack for decades. It turns out that the treasure that suppressed their luck is gone.

Yan Huikong obviously didn't want to say more about this matter, so he waved his hand and continued his introduction:

"The second-ranked Cold Jade Demon Heart Spear is a demonic spear. It was forged by the Left Path Divine Pupil eight hundred years ago. He killed all seven elders of the Righteous Path and four of the Five Heroes of the Left Path, refined them into ash, and then forged this peerless demonic spear with his ultimate true energy."

"Don't ask me why he only killed four of the Five Heroes of Zuo Dao, because the fifth one was himself."

Having said this, Yan Huikong sighed again:

"Ah, actually, I really want to ask, why can't he forge a dagger? A dagger is smaller, so he can kill fewer people and collect enough ashes to forge a weapon."

Lu Zhiqiu wanted to laugh, but didn't dare to.

She felt that Yan Huikong had the potential to tell a hellish joke.

"The third silver armor, named Chunlai Armor, is the treasure of the current Dayan Xu royal family. It was forged by the founding emperor Xu Daniu using celestial cold iron."

"When he raised his army, it was precisely with this silver armor that he became invulnerable and victorious in every battle, ultimately conquering the Great Yan Empire."

Lu Zhiqiu suddenly became curious and couldn't help asking:

"Then what level of weapon was the original fourth one?"

Yan Huikong had already guessed that Lu Zhiqiu would ask this, so he coughed twice and said with a guilty conscience:

"The fourth one is a long sword forged five hundred years ago by one of my great-grandmasters, Guan Qiuyun, known as the greatest genius of Tianshan in the past thousand years."

Long sword?

Lu Zhiqiu was puzzled.

How can long swords be forged on Tianshan Mountain? Isn’t this a holy land of kendo?

Yan Huikong touched his nose and said softly:

"My master is actually a woman. Once, she went out and found a little girl from the mortal world. The two of them became master and disciple."

"The two of them were only eight years apart in age, and they spent every day together. Over time, they actually developed some deep affection for each other."

"The sect was immediately in an uproar. The union of a woman and a woman was shocking, and the fact that they were master and disciple was even more taboo. So the master was put in solitary confinement, and her disciple was expelled from Tianshan."

"My grandmaster, in a fit of rage, abandoned her sword and learned knife skills. She actually managed to comprehend a remarkable set of knife techniques. Then she broke with the Tianshan Sect and went down the mountain to find a disciple."

"But what's really sad is that the Tianshan leaders intentionally cut off contact between the two. It was her master who told her that she was going to be expelled from the sect. I was disheartened and have been hiding my identity ever since."

"My master traveled all over the world but couldn't find her disciple."

"Ten years later, when they met again, they were already at war. Her disciple had cultivated an unorthodox technique and had become a top-notch expert, challenging her to a duel."

"But coincidentally, perhaps because of his resentment towards the Master, this disciple also abandoned the sword for the knife, and in the end, he still remained consistent with the Master."

"Of course, Master won. He was about to ask about my disciple's life over the years, but I cursed him and ran away. Master only then realized the misunderstanding and was about to find my disciple to explain again."

"This search took another twenty years."

"The next time they met was in Tianshan. That night, Tianshan was hit by a disaster. The master's disciple was one of the six martial arts legends who besieged Tianshan."

After a pause, Yan Huikong continued:

"It was the disaster when the Qiyayun Sword was stolen."

"That day, six martial arts legends of the underworld besieged the Tianshan Mountain. One of the three martial arts legends turned against the sect, and two died in battle. Although our master had been away from the sect for thirty years, he still remembered their friendship and climbed up the Tianshan Mountain at night. He persevered for a whole day and night until help from the friendly sect arrived."

"That night, Master kept trying to find a chance to explain, but the siege by the six mythical men was too dangerous, and she simply couldn't find a chance. Furthermore, any explanation at that moment would be seen as a plea for mercy and no one would believe it. In the end, she could only watch as the six men escaped."

"Fighting one against six, even with my master's cultivation at the time, her foundation was damaged, leaving her with less than three years to live. While training new members for the Tianshan Sect, she devoted herself to the art of forging, and finally, before her energy ran out, she forged a long sword."

"Because she has a deep wound inside her body, a knife wound. This is the wound that causes her the most dull pain and is hard to forget."

The Blue Clouds Open the Way to the King: Chapter 37: A Fantasy Within a Fantasy

Tianshan, in the ancestral hall.

Yan Huikong's expression was complicated as he continued his story:

"After forging this sword, Master knew that his life would not last long."

"She once again challenged her disciple to a duel. Before her death, she finally had the opportunity to explain what happened back then."

"When the disciple learned the whole story, he was shocked. He examined Master's body and found that the most fatal wound was inflicted by himself that night, because Master was the most vulnerable to her."

"I cried bitterly for three days and three nights, and buried my master beside the stone bridge where we first met. I named my sword Chun Shu Mu Yun. For the rest of my life, I will spend my life guarding my master's grave, never to get involved in the disputes of the martial arts world again."

"However, according to records, there were three crises in Tianshan later, and each time a mysterious female swordsman came to rescue. I suspect it was this disciple."

"When our master was alive, everyone in Tianshan requested that she be given the proper ceremony of becoming the headmaster. She stubbornly refused, insisting that she didn't wield a sword and was neither qualified nor willing to enter the ancestral hall as the headmaster of Tianshan. Perhaps she still harbored some resentment towards Tianshan."

"But if it weren't for her, Tianshan might have long been lost in history. It was she who led Tianshan through the most difficult three years."

"Therefore, we ultimately placed her spirit tablet in the ancestral hall. However, to accommodate her wishes, the tablet is inscribed blankly. Only when it is opened will you discover the words [The eighth head, Guan Qiuyun, will be appointed] interspersed within."

Lu Zhiqiu looked past Yan Huikong and saw a blank spirit tablet standing between the seventh and ninth generations in the shrine at the back.

Lu Zhiqiu felt sorry and couldn't help asking:

"Then where is this senior's long sword now?"

Yan Huikong said:

"Among the seven sects, the Lingchan Sect currently boasts a unique sword technique, most likely created by the master's disciple in his later years. The Chunshu Muyun Sword has become the sect's most valuable treasure."

Lu Zhiqiu took a deep breath.

Although the first three weapons on the weapon list were good, when added together, they were not as good as the fourth one, which touched her even more.

Perhaps, it was the story between this master and disciple that touched her heart more.

In thirty years, we only met three times, and then we said goodbye forever.

It's really... depressing and suffocating.

and also……

A romance between women?

For some reason, she suddenly thought of Xu Xianxian.

In the past two months, I feel a little uncomfortable without her around to ask me to cook.

Perhaps, after finishing the trip to Tianshan, I can try to find her in the imperial city.

Shaking his head, Lu Zhiqiu cleared his mind of distracting thoughts, took a deep breath, looked at Yan Huikong and said:

"Then, Senior, please take me to the Sword Wall."

Yan Huikong nodded after hearing this.

He suddenly closed his eyes, then opened them after a moment, and his entire demeanor changed.

It's like a long sword finally being unsheathed.

Countless sword energies roared out, covering the entire ancestral hall.

Just when Lu Zhiqiu thought that the ancestral hall would be overturned and was about to speak out to warn, he felt a shock in his head and his vision went black.

A moment later, when he came to his senses, he had arrived in a strange world.

This world is not big and is very empty. At first glance, apart from a floating stone wall in the center, there are only a few bookshelves.

"This is the space opened up by our ancestor with great means, and it is also the last place of retreat for our Tianshan Sect."

"What we have preserved here are the most important martial arts and swordsmanship. If Tianshan is ever in danger of being destroyed, a portion of the legacy will be preserved."

Yan Huikong explained to Lu Zhiqiu with a smile.

Then, he pointed to the stone wall in the center and said:

"That's the Jade Immortal Sword Wall. Place your hand on it and you'll enter the sword wall world. Stay there for three days, and then you'll be automatically teleported out."

Lu Zhiqiu nodded to show that he understood.

Then, she solemnly clasped her fists towards the two of them and reached out to touch the sword wall.

In an instant, Lu Zhiqiu disappeared from this space.

……

Another bout of dizziness.

Lu Zhiqiu covered his head and shook it violently.

Open your eyes.

Then he found himself in a sea of ​​sword intent.

Fiery red sword intent, verdant sword intent, dark blue sword intent...