Chapter 651 Zhang Ruochen on the bronze tripod
When Pang Long saw Han Qiu walking down the bronze tripod of sacrifice to the sky, he immediately met him, clasped his fists with his hands and said with a smile: "Congratulations to the junior sister for obtaining a sword intent from the Sword Saint. With the junior sister's talent in swordsmanship, she has a great chance to cultivate swordsmanship to the tenth level of great perfection in the Fish and Dragon Realm."
In fact, deep down in Pang Long's heart, he was still quite jealous of Han Qiu. After all, what he got was only the sword intent of an ordinary saint, which was far from comparable to the sword intent of a sword saint.
However, he thought again, if he could chase Han Qiu and make her his own woman, wouldn’t it be more fulfilling?
Han Qiu was still quite happy to be able to obtain the sword intent of the Sword Saint and said, "My sword talent is far from those young swordsmen. Being able to obtain the sword intent of the Sword Saint is entirely based on luck."
Pang Long only felt that Han Qiu was too modest and said, "So in the eyes of the junior sister, who is considered a talented young swordsman?"
Han Qiu's eyes couldn't help but look into the horizon, and the shadow of a young man in white appeared in his mind.
At that time, if it weren't for the man who passed the Nine Swords of Yinyi to her, she would probably not have been able to join the Liangyi Sect. She would have been swallowed by the power of darkness and turned into a piece of loess.
His swordsmanship is really terrifying, which makes Han Qiu look up to him.
Later, he left Tianmo Ridge and went to the Holy Academy of the East Region. It is said that he entered the Sword Department of the Holy Academy with the first place.
If he is still alive, who can compete with him in the younger generation?
If he came to Liangyi Sect and entered the bronze tripod of sacrifice to the sky, he should at least be able to obtain the sword intent left by the Holy King. It’s a pity that God is jealous of talent and such an excellent person died of misfortune, which really makes Han Qiu feel very sorry.
Thinking of that person, she was delighted with the joy of the sword saint's sword intent, and immediately disappeared. Han Qiuyou sighed, feeling quite depressed. Without answering Pang Long, he walked down the stairs and returned to the position he had stood before.
Pang Long didn't know where he said the wrong thing, and he got angry with Han Qiu. Seeing that Han Qiu was a little depressed, he retreated back a little bored.
Next, five new Saints and Legend disciples climbed to the bronze tripod of sacrifice to the sky, but all ended in failure and no one got the sword intent of the ancestor.
"Senior Brother Pang Long and Senior Sister Han Qiu have both entered the Heaven Sacrifice Bronze Cauldron, and no one should be able to obtain the ancestor's sword intent again."
"In the past coronation ceremony, it would be quite good to have a Holy disciple who obtained the sword intent of the ancestor. Today, two appeared one after another, and the ** Court and Shangqing Palace will definitely celebrate."
In the crowd, a pretty female disciple flashed her eyes and said with some anticipation: "I wonder if Senior Brother Lin Yue can get the sword intent of the ancestor?"
This female disciple is Zhao Han'er from Zixia Lingshan.
She came to Shangqing Palace to witness with her own eyes that Senior Brother Lin Yue was crowned as a disciple of the Holy Legend.
Zhao Han'er's words immediately caused a group of laughter around her.
A pale and thin inner disciple touched his chin with his fingers and said sarcastically: "Junior Sister Zhao, don't give Lin Yue too much hope, otherwise you will definitely be quite disappointed later."
"Why don't you believe Senior Brother Lin Yue?" Zhao Han'er said angrily.
In her opinion, Senior Brother Lin Yue's sword arts are quite powerful. He has cultivated the ten-mechanical sword waves to the realm of transformation, and his sword art talent is enough to spread the inner disciples present for a few streets.
The inner disciple said, "Lin Yue's fame is almost always blown out by himself. Wouldn't you really believe that he can kill the Blue Star Envoy?"
Another inner disciple next to him was quite disdainful and said with a smile: "Lin Yue defeated Pang Long because he only relied on his cultivation to be stronger than Pang Long. If he was in the same realm, Lin Yue and Pang Long were not at the same level at all."
Zhao Han'er was very confident in Senior Brother Lin Yue and continued to argue with the inner disciples around her. Unfortunately, she caused a bunch of ridiculous laughter.
Everyone felt that this young junior sister was so stupid that she actually believed that Lin Yue could obtain the sword intent of the ancestor.
Zhang Ruochen, who was standing under the bronze tripod of sacrifice to the sky, naturally heard Zhao Han'er's argument with everyone, turned around and looked at the outside of the temple.
Xun Hualiu looked at Zhang Ruochen with an evil smile on her lips and said, "What? You are so kind to the beauty? This little junior sister is pretty and admires you quite well. If you can get a sword intent of the ancestor, even if it is just a half-saint sword intent, you can easily take her off tonight."
Zhang Ruochen withdrew his gaze and said expressionlessly: "I am just a simple relationship between her and her, so don't think too much."
Xun Hualiu couldn't stop laughing and said, "A simple relationship between senior and sister? Don't tease me, okay? If you don't go, I'll go!"
"It's better not to touch her." Zhang Ruochen stared at Xun Hualiu.
Zhang Ruochen's eyes seemed very peaceful, but they had a powerful mental power, which made Xun Hualiu shudder all over, as if she suddenly fell into a cold ice cave.
After a while, Xun Hualiu recovered, let out a long sigh, and muttered in a low voice, "What are you doing so fiercely? You are just a woman. Yours are all yours. If I don't snatch them from you, can't you?"
The reason why Zhang Ruochen warned Xun Hualiu was not that he really had any affection for Zhao Han'er. It was only because Zhao Han'er left a good impression on him.
Pang Long glanced at Zhang Ruochen and said, "Lin Yue, why haven't you entered the Heaven Sacrifice Copper Cauldron? Could it be that you are afraid that you will look embarrassed if you don't get the sword intent of the ancestor?"
Han Qiu's eyes also looked at Zhang Ruochen.
She knew very well that Lin Yue's sword skills were of a certain level, and she might not have the chance to obtain the sword intent of the ancestor. Therefore, Han Qiu still had some secret expectations for him in his heart.
Today, there are a total of seventeen new Saints disciples, fifteen of whom have entered the Heaven Sacrifice Copper Cauldron. Except for Pang Long and Han Qiu, all the others have failed.
Finally, the sixteenth Holy Disciple also ended in failure and walked down the stone steps in great disappointment.
"Since that's the case, I'll try my luck."
Zhang Ruochen glanced at Pang Long, took a step, climbed the stone steps very smoothly, and then jumped to the top of the Heaven Sacrifice Copper Cauldron.
Her feet gently fell to the edge of the copper cauldron. Zhang Ruochen took a deep breath and tried hard to adjust his mood to the best state. He was like an ancient pine growing on the copper cauldron, giving people an extremely quiet feeling.
Han Qiu, who was standing below, shook slightly. It was this temperament. Lin Yue showed very similar temperament to the person she knew.
It is precisely because of this temperament that Han Qiu obviously hates Lin Yue’s actions, but he can’t hate him any more.
Zhang Ruochen did not jump into the copper cauldron immediately, but still stood on the edge of the copper cauldron, closed his eyes, and in just a moment, his mood was completely empty and he entered a mysterious state of mind.
After standing for half an hour, his body didn't move.
"What are you doing? Why haven't you entered the bronze tripod?"
"What are you doing when you have been standing on the top of the bronze tripod? Do you want everyone to see him? Is there anyone so narcissistic?"
Other new disciples of the Saint-Chapter all jumped into the bronze tripod without any delay. Only Zhang Ruochen has been standing on the edge of the bronze tripod and has not jumped down for a long time. No one knows what he is doing?
Half an hour passed, and Zhang Ruochen was still standing quietly on the edge of the copper tripod, and his whole body remained motionless.
"How long does he have to stand? Why didn't the semi-saint ancestor come out to take care of him?"
"If it doesn't work, hurry up."
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Pang Long stood under the Heaven Sacrifice Copper Cauldron, raised his head, looked up, and black lines appeared on his forehead, and shouted coldly: "Lin Yue, what the hell are you doing?"
Xun Hualiu shook her head and sighed, then sat on the ground, grabbed her head and said, "I think he wanted to stand until dark. Why didn't I think of this move at that time? Even if I couldn't get the sword intent of the ancestor, at least it could break the record of standing on the bronze tripod of Sacrifice for the longest time. It was a mistake!"
All the semi-saints in Shangqing Palace frowned.
The Yuanlong Half Saint was the first to show a very annoying expression, stood up, walked out of the palace, and was about to drive Zhang Ruochen out of the bronze cauldron of sacrifice to the sky.
Zixia's half-saint's face was also a little ugly. After all, since the Liangyi Sect founded a sect, no one has been so shameless. He stood on the Heaven Sacrifice Copper Tribute for more than an hour. If Yuanlong Half-saint did not get up, he would have been preparing to take Zhang Ruochen down the Heaven Sacrifice Copper Tribute.
Only the talented woman from Shengshu was present, showing a thoughtful look.
"Is it..."
Suddenly, her holy eyes emitted a scorching light, and she couldn't help but stand up, blurted out, and said, "Senior Yuanlong, wait."
Yuanlong Half Saint stopped, glanced at the talented girl in the Holy Book, and immediately showed a respectful expression, saying, "What advice do you have for a talented girl?"
"We should be able to wait a little longer." said the talented woman from the Holy Book.
Yuanlong half-saint looked at Zhang Ruochen on the bronze tripod, smiled, and said, "This kid has been staying on the bronze tripod of Heaven Sacrifice for too long, which makes the talented girl laugh!"
The talented woman in the Holy Book showed a light smile and said, "I don't think so. This boy is quite interesting. Maybe he can bring us surprises."
"Oh?" Yuanlong Half Saint was slightly moved.
The other half-saints immediately sat upright, all looking at Zhang Ruochen on the bronze tripod.
The talented woman in the Holy Book is a spiritual saint, and she is many times higher than their realm. She must have seen something, so she said such words.
After careful observation, the semi-saints finally discovered something unusual.
Zixia's half-saint's eyes became quite exciting, and she laughed and said, "It's interesting, it's really interesting. This little guy seems to be even less simple than I thought."
Only the half-saint could notice that Lin Yue was as if he was merged with the Heaven Sacrifice Copper Cauldron, and even the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth around him was rejected.
The other semi-saints all showed a look of surprise.
"The coronation ceremony has never had such a thing. Could it be that Lin Yue's swordsmanship is really amazing, and he alarmed the spirit of the bronze tripod of sacrifice to the sky?" Jinglan, a half-saint of the ** Courtyard, said in confusion.
Chapter completed!