Chapter 415 Taixu Sword Spirit

On the top of Wenjian Mountain, Li Changsheng was wrapped in infinite sword intent and covered in blood. However, he was not afraid at all, but his eyes were burning.

If he refines the remaining sword intent of these flying swords, he might be able to break through to the late Nascent Soul stage.

But just when he was secretly happy, a huge crisis suddenly enveloped him.

"Boom!"

Wenjian Mountain shook again, and suddenly a huge crack opened in the middle. The flying swords around Li Changsheng turned around and arched towards the crack.

At this moment, a shocking sword intent rose into the sky and reached the sky.

The sword's intention is like substance, like a dragon or a tiger, majestic and solemn, giving people an unspeakable shock.

At the same time, a black giant sword slowly emerged from the crack, the tip of the sword pointed at him, exuding boundless sword energy fluctuations.

"This...this is..."

Li Changsheng was locked by the sword intention and did not dare to move. The flying swords around him also fell to the ground one by one.

"No, why did the Taixu Sword come out?"

When Chen Guangyuan saw this scene, his expression changed drastically.

"Taixu Sword?"

Qi Lianshan and many other Nascent Soul elders looked at each other, obviously they didn't know either.

In fact, there is a Taixu Sword, a spiritual treasure that reaches the sky, hidden in Wenjian Mountain. It was left by the first generation founder of Wanjian Sect and is known as the treasure of Wanjian Sect.

However, Taixu Sword has been sleeping at Wenjian Peak all year round, absorbing various sword intentions on the mountain and slowly cultivating it. After countless years of nourishment by sword intentions, it is now extremely powerful.

There were no more than three people in Wanjian Sect who knew about Taixu Sword. Chen Guangyuan had just become the leader before being informed by the previous leader.

The founder of Wanjian Sect once made a ancestral motto that the Taixu Sword should not be allowed to appear until the sect's survival was at stake. He did not expect that Li Changsheng would bring it out.

At this moment, a black light flashed, and an old man in black robe appeared beside Chen Guangyuan without any warning.

This old man has silver hair and a ruddy face. He has his hands behind his back and looks like a fairy.

"Disciple pays homage to Master Xu!"

Chen Guangyuan was startled and quickly bowed.

"Disciple pays homage to Master Xu (Master Xu)!"

Qi Lianshan and many other elders also quickly bowed and saluted.

The black-robed old man's name is Xu Chenyuan. He is a powerful person in the middle stage of divine transformation and is also the Dinghai Shenzhen of Wanjian Sect.

"Master Nephew Chen will stay here while the others go to entertain the guests. This matter must not be spread randomly."

Xu Chenyuan's voice was thick, with a majesty that was calm and authoritative.

"yes!"

After everyone left, Chen Guangyuan said with a hint of worry: "Uncle Xu, I..."

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xu Chenyuan: "I already know what happened, and I don't blame you for this."

"The person above must be Li Changsheng!"

"Yes, Uncle Master, my disciple will capture him now."

A sharp look flashed in Chen Guangyuan's eyes, and he was about to take action immediately.

"Wait!"

Xu Chenyuan interrupted him again.

"The last time the Taixu Sword appeared was fifteen hundred years ago."

Having said this, he couldn't help but look at Lu Jianyi, who was talking to himself, with a flash of regret in his eyes.

"Last time, Senior Nephew Lu got the powerful magical power of 'One Sword to Separate Worlds' from it, so he was able to defeat everyone of his level with one sword. Li Changsheng might also be able to get something."

Lu Jianyi was extremely talented in swordsmanship. He climbed to the top of the mountain when he was in the golden elixir stage, and attracted the Taixu Sword to appear, thereby obtaining a sword to transcend the world.

It's a pity that Lu Jianyi was too arrogant and wanted to climb Wenjian Mountain again when he was about to become a god, and finally ended up like this.

"Uncle Master, but Li Changsheng is not from the sect!"

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, no matter what he gets, he must hand it over obediently."

There was a strong confidence in Xu Chenyuan's eyes.

"yes!"

On the top of Wenjian Mountain, infinite sword intentions intertwined and shone, and the sound of swords was heard endlessly.

In a dark space at this moment, Li Changsheng was standing still. Opposite him was a black-robed Taoist with a solemn face.

The black-robed Taoist is nine feet tall, half taller than Li Changsheng. He has a stern face and deep eyes, as if he understands everything in the world.

If Xu Chenyuan saw this scene, his jaw would definitely drop. This man looks exactly like the founder of Wanjian Sect.

"Li Changsheng pays homage to senior!"

"You are not from Wanjianmen!"

As soon as the black-robed Taoist opened his mouth, Li Changsheng showed a strange expression on his face, and his voice sounded like that of a seven or eight-year-old child.

"I am Taixu Sword Spirit. If you are not from Wanjian Sect, how can you climb to the top of Wenjian Mountain?"

Although the old man in black robe had a solemn expression, his voice gave him a sense of joy.

"Sword Spirit, that's it. It seems that my consciousness has entered the sword body."

Li Changsheng thought for a moment and realized his current state.

As for why the sword spirit's voice and appearance did not match, he guessed that the Taixu Sword should be the sword of the founder of Wanjian Sect. After it was born with spirituality, it subconsciously transformed into the appearance of its master.

And it should not take long to breed spirituality, so it is the voice of a child.

Seeing that Li Changsheng was silent, Sword Spirit frowned, as if he was about to get angry.

"Senior, it's like this..."

Li Changsheng was startled and quickly explained.

"That boy Feng Qingyang can actually enter the realm of spiritual transformation?"

Hearing this, Sword Spirit had a flash of doubt in his eyes, seeming to look down on Feng Qingyang.

"Everything the junior said is true, don't dare to deceive the senior!"

"That's all, since you can reach the top, it's fate, but you still have to answer the questions left by the master."

"question?"

"Senior, please give me some advice!"

Li Changsheng bowed to the sword spirit. He wanted to see what questions the founder of Wanjianmen could leave.

"What is the purpose of learning swordsmanship?"

"What is the purpose of practicing swordsmanship?"

However, after Li Changsheng pondered for a moment, he spoke loudly: "I was born in a small family. I practiced swordsmanship to protect my family and my people."

"Protect? Since you practice swordsmanship, shouldn't you be sincere to the sword, live for the sword, and die for the sword?"

The sword spirit looked at Li Changsheng in disbelief, as if he felt that his answer was not like a sword cultivator.

"No, for me, swordsmanship is just one of the three thousand great ways, and the sword is just a tool in my hand. I was not born for the sword, and it is even more impossible for me to die for the sword in the future."

"I didn't expect that you and the master are the same person!"

The sword spirit still couldn't believe what Li Changsheng said.

"The same person?"

"That's right!"

The sword spirit explained: "The master also said that the sword is just a tool in his hand. The sword should be controlled by the person, not by the sword."

"Once there was a sword genius in the Wanjian Sect. He thought that practicing sword was to be sincere to the sword and to sacrifice his life for the sword. He went astray in vain."

"Lu Jianyi!"

Li Changsheng blurted out and thought of this person.

"That's right!"

"Senior, why did Lu Jianyi abandon his cultivation?"

Li Changsheng asked curiously.

A person who was about to become a god has now become a fool, which is really sad.