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Chapter 214: End of Beichen Chapter

This is the origin of these immortal swords floating in front of Qingfeng Qingshan brothers, Zhang Yan and others...

Based on causality, you should have guessed...

Chara finally surrendered to Alice for these humiliating and suffered all the humiliation.

The satisfied Alice also created a place of time and space disorder for Murong Ziying, similar to the cultivation house in Dragon Ball, giving him time to forge swords. Of course, the rest of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect will also help.

The virtual helmet records the sword intent characteristics of every person who has initial sword heart. They do not need to go to Shushan to find any sword. In order to save time and for unnecessary waste, Xia Ya directly asked Murong Ziying to customize the fairy sword according to each person's sword intent characteristics.

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"I'm so uncomfortable. Ayuan, I can't even get shit in the toilet. I sat there for a long time and almost cried. If I continue like this, I'm really going to be depressed."

Listening to the fat man's complaint on the phone, Jiang Yuan twitched slightly and hung up his phone directly. He forced himself to straighten his upper body from the bed and leaned against the head of the bed, looking at the game helmet placed at the head of the bed with deep eyes.

He didn't care about paralysis, and since the official came out to stand and said that he would recover in a few weeks, he didn't care even more. First, he could clearly feel that his body was gradually recovering from control, and second, his past life was actually similar to this.

Play games, record videos, and cut videos. I basically sleep the rest of the time and basically don’t go out except buying necessary daily necessities.

It has been a week since the arrival of the Moon Worship, but what happened that day is still vivid in my mind...

Although the moon worship was whitewashed and the crisis in Tianquan City was resolved, Jiang Yuan had no sense of accomplishment in his heart to win a boss. Some were just endless hollows.

He didn't know what this feeling was, it was very uncomfortable, just like there was a place on his body that was very itchy, but no matter how you scratched it, it wouldn't be able to scratch the real itch point. This was even more tormenting than physical and mental fatigue. He didn't know what this was, but Jiang Yuan knew that the fat man also had a similar feeling...

"Is everything... really over?" Jiang Yuan murmured softly, his eyes dim.

Zheng--

As if the sound of swords sounded from the bottom of his heart attracted Jiang Yuan's attention, he raised his head suddenly and his dim eyes reappeared.

In the clear sky outside the window, a pure white sword blade cut through the sky and flew into his room, floating in front of him, with swords sounding and looking very excited.

The posture of this sword reminded Jiang Yuan of a Jingba he had raised in the past. Every time he returned home, he would run to him and wag his tail wildly at him.

Looking at the sword and the sword energy emitted on the sword, the indescribable hole in his heart began to tremble slightly. At this time, Jiang Yuan finally understood what it was.

That is my nostalgia for myself who is stepping on the back of the sword and riding on the wind, my desire and reluctance for this powerful force and a new field. It is like a gate you have never seen before suddenly being placed in front of you one day. As long as you open it, you can see a brand new world and get a more exciting and wonderful life.

But this door disappeared without a trace before you opened it, and disappeared from now on... This is the root of the indescribable sense of hollowness in your heart.

And in Jiang Yuan's eyes, the sword in front of him, was the key to opening the door...

Without hesitation, Jiang Yuan gritted his teeth and suddenly supported himself and grabbed the sword handle of the pure white ancient sword. Suddenly, a pulling force dragged him away from the bed. The sword actually took him to the sky...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Feeling the impact of the strong wind, he screamed pale, but his voice soon drowned in the wind and waves...

Although he once soared freely in the sky with his sword, he had the ability to control himself at that time. He had a clear mind if he couldn't fall down, so he was not afraid at all.

But now the situation is different. He is completely passive. Although there is a force dragging him forward, he has no sense of security and can only use his lifelong strength to hold the hilt of the sword tightly.

It is worth mentioning that the moment his body grabbed the sword, it returned to his body, and it seemed that it was more handy to control the body than in the past.

I don’t know how long it took, Jiang Yuan’s nervous heart gradually calmed down. There was a blue sky above and a vast white cloud around him. The city houses below were shrunk to the size of soybeans and quickly passed by him.

After passing through this cloud, he was surprised to find that he had actually seen other colleagues nearby...

It was not an airplane, nor anything else, it was the same as him, wearing pajamas and being dragged in the sky by a sword.

He even saw the fat man, but the distance was too far, he couldn't hear it no matter how he called him.

As time passed, more and more people gathered around him, most of whom were their comrades who attacked the moon together in the Ling'er defense battle.

Now, Jiang Yuan finally realized that the virtual helmet, or what was represented behind that battle... it was an exam...

An exam where some special talents are selected among these millions of people... and I am the lucky one who passes the exam.

But Jiang Yuan is still unable to determine what fate the person who passed this exam will have so far.

The speed of the flying sword gradually slowed down, and Jiang Yuan's heart was beating faster and faster. In front of him was an extremely huge white cloud, with no edges visible. Thousands of sword-dragged people around him began to gather, and rushed into the white clouds with him. For a moment... they suddenly became enlightened...

The clouds disappeared without a trace, replaced by a huge island with lofts on the island, one step at a time, purple bamboo forests, waterfalls, lakes, forests, hills, everything, and entering this land gave him a sense of transparency that his soul was purified.

"Shushan Immortal Sword Sect...Shushan! This is Shushan!"

After everyone landed on the ground, one of them slowly read out the five big words printed on the neck of the dragon head on one side, and was immediately excited and at a loss.

The crowd around was also talking.

"This is Shushan!? Why is it different from the game?"

"Big, more luxurious, and more beautiful. In comparison, Shushan in the game is like a pirated version."

"This... this island seems to be a living giant beast!"

"Maybe it's pirated." Looking at the attic not far away, Jiang Yuan murmured in a daze.

"Ayuan." Mo Tong walked over and patted Jiang Yuan on the shoulder, pointed to the attic not far away: "Look at that side."

Jiang Yuan nodded and looked into the distance along his fingers. His eyesight became extremely powerful after passing through the link just now, which is one of the benefits of enhancing mental power.

If it were the past, he could only see a blurry figure at most at this distance, but now he could clearly see the person in the attic: "Lu Wuming..."

"Do you remember what we discussed on the phone before?" Mo Tong said.

"The Immortal Bird is the person from Shushan." Jiang Yuan murmured in the absent mind, "The Fuxi Nuwa and the dynasty culture in the world of immortal swords are very similar to the ancient culture of my Beichen, but their world is still ancient. If you infer it based on the timeline, it is very likely that the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect or other immortals in this world have entered the world of the Legend of Sword and Fairy, which has triggered the civilization process of that world."

"Based on causality, the Shushan in this world is the most orthodox," said the fat man.

As he spoke, he saw a group of immortals slowly flying from afar. Mo Tong had never seen anyone except the Jiujianxian, but almost everyone was more fairy-like than Jiujianxian.

There are men and women, old and young, and their temperament is ethereal, all of them are extraordinary people.

"Hello everyone, I am Baimei, the current leader of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect. The ones beside me are the sword-holding elder Murong Ziying... and..."

After introducing the immortals, Bai Mei continued, "I believe you should have a certain understanding of my Shushan Immortal Sword Sect to a greater or lesser extent." Bai Mei looked at everyone and said.

Everyone nodded.

Bai Mei stroked her beard and smiled kindly: "It is the day when the divine punishment is over. Shushan will open the mountain and recruit disciples again after ten thousand years, and teach the sword arts of immortality.

The Immortal Bird in the Lower Realm was opened by your future senior brothers. Bai Yuelinger and others descended from the Secret Realm of Immortal Sword to Tianquan. It was a test, and a test for whether you are qualified to enter the exam of our Shushan Immortal Sword Sect. I am very lucky. All of you are those who have passed the exam."

As soon as the words came out, they caused an uproar and talked a lot. Everyone could see their excitement and ecstasy in the other party's eyes.

"Of course, whether to join the Shushan Gate depends on your voluntary voluntary . If anyone doesn't like to cultivate immortals and ask, I will send you down the mountain after erasing your memories."

"Then can we go back after we worshipped Mount Shu?" Shen Qingqing couldn't help asking.

After reacting, the rest of the people looked at Bai Mei with great concern. After all, there is still everything they nostalgic in the world below. If their relatives and friends have to give up all this in order to cultivate immortality, it would be better not to practice.

"Of course, my Shushan practice philosophy emphasizes entering the world to cultivate the mind of the world, which is to eliminate demons and save the world and help people, rather than avoiding the world, and hiding in Shushan like a coward." said the Jiujianxian.

(Strange Sword Saint surnamed Dugu: Do you scold me again!?)

Some people who raised their hearts all breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that everyone has made a decision in their hearts." Bai Mei said with a smile.

What Bai Mei said was obviously nonsense, this is a fate of immortality! How could anyone give up if you can't meet once in your life?

"Okay, since that's the case, please go to the main hall with us to attend the opening ceremony. Then you will see which sect your talents are suitable for yours."

As he said that, he slowly flew to the inside of the attic with the rest of the people.

Everyone looked at each other and followed in with great anticipation.
Chapter completed!
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