Chapter 182 Master is Here 1

"Brother Qin, can you still hold on?" The voice of a young man with a slight wheeze rang in his ears. Qin Yu looked back and saw a young man struggling to move forward.

Sweat dripped down his body, and every step he took seemed to use up all his strength. The invisible mountain pressed on his back, making him overwhelmed.

Qin Yu's thoughts were still on the scene where the world was shattered like glass in front of him. He was shocked when he saw the person in front of him.

Where is this?

Who is the person in front of him?

"Brother Qin?" Seeing that he stopped there with a slightly dazed look, the young man who had just spoken couldn't help but speak anxiously: "Don't wait for me, move forward quickly. The longer you stay on this ladder, the greater the pressure!"

As he spoke, all matters related to the ladder suddenly appeared in Qin Yu's mind.

He responded to the young man's words and walked forward slowly under not much pressure. Some chaotic memories also flooded into his mind.

This is a world dominated by swords. Everyone has sword bones, everyone is born to practice swordsmanship, and even the pillar of the world is a magic sword - Taihe Sword.

And the original owner of this body has the rarest kind of spiritual root in the world - the sword spiritual root.

According to legend, most people with this sword spiritual root can get close to the Taihe Sword, become its sword servant, and break the void.

This would be a great blessing a thousand years ago, but it may not be the case now.

It's because the Taihe Sword has aged and the sword body is unstable after tens of thousands of years of support.

After thousands of years of research, the Taihe Sword Sect finally found a way to repair it.

With the amazing sword spirit root as the martyr, the Tianxuan gold as the foundation, and the Mahayana monks as the nourishment, the Taihe Sword is completely integrated with this world, so that future generations will no longer bear the danger of the world's collapse.

This time, the Taihe Sword Sect recruited disciples in order to find the sword spirit root that can become the martyr.

The original owner successfully became a disciple of the Taihe Sword Sect's Sword Master and became one of the three candidates for the sword spirit root disciples. Later, because he was the most outstanding, he was chosen as the martyr, and ended his short 20-year life in the sword tomb, becoming the nourishment for the Taihe Sword to become one with this world.

After understanding everything, Qin Yu couldn't help but flash a strange color in his eyes.

It turns out that the legendary immortal really exists.

With this in mind, the actions of the emperors in the past who sought immortals and medicines were not so stupid.

Qin Yu secretly laughed in his heart, but he had no intention of becoming a martyr for the Taihe Sword.

There is more than one sword spirit in this world, and if he does not sacrifice himself for the sword, he can always find someone else to do so.

And when he came to this world...

Qin Yu thought of the mark left on Ali at the last moment of the previous world, and an inexplicable premonition arose in his heart.

He came here to find his Ali.

In this life, he finally had the opportunity to be with Ali.

In the fairy world, he thought that he and Ali should have a lot of time to be together.

With thousands of thoughts in his mind, Qin Yu stepped onto the last step, successfully climbed out of the ladder to the sky, and came to the Taihe Sword Sect.

At this moment, there were already several disciples waiting in the Sword Sect Square.

Qin Yu took a quick look and noticed the same abnormality in two of them.

That is, the sword spirit root...

Sorry, the great mission in this life may be entrusted to you.

He is not a great man. His only purpose in living again is to stay with Ali for the rest of his life.

The smile on the corner of his lips became more and more gentle. Qin Yu raised his eyes calmly and looked at the highest place. When he saw one of the figures, the smile on the corner of his lips suddenly froze.

On the high platform, a woman was scanning these disciples indifferently.

There was not a trace of human emotion in her eyes, and her face was as delicate as a jade sculpture.

The bright red on the right cheek was the only vivid trace on this person.

Qin Yu looked at the familiar person and was a little crazy for a while.

His Ali...

A genuine smile rose unconsciously at the corner of his lips, and his eyes looking in that direction became softer.

Ali, did you see me?

The next moment, the jade-like figure seemed to feel his gaze and looked over indifferently.

There was not a trace of emotion or nostalgia in it.

Clean and spotless, as if he was an insignificant stranger.

At this moment, Qin Yu felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart.

"Brother Qin, I'm coming up too!" A familiar voice sounded behind him.

The young man Chen Yi, who had just spoken to him, walked down the ladder panting, and when he saw Qin Yu's stunned look, he also looked over in the direction of his sight.

"Are you looking at the Venerable Shijian?" He put his hand on Qin Yu's shoulder, half envious and half disappointed, and said: "I heard that the Venerable Shijian is also going to accept disciples this time, but people like me definitely have no chance."

"But you have sword spiritual roots, maybe if you perform better, you can become the disciple of the Venerable Shijian."

"Venerable Shijian?" Qin Yu's Adam's apple rolled and his voice was harsh.

At this moment, he actually had some absurd feelings of fate playing tricks on people.

Shijian, isn't it the master of the original owner of this body, who injected all his cultivation into the Taihe Mahayana monk after the original owner died for the sword?

Shijian was born as a sword, and died as a sword.

There is only the sword in her world, and she is calm and unhurried to die for the sword.

"Yes!" Chen Yi smiled and said, "The Sword Servant is born ruthless and desireless, and is the best Sword Servant for the Taihe Sword."

"Ah, it would be great if I could become a Sword Servant."

Qin Yu could no longer hear what he said next.

In his mind, only the word "absurd" flashed.

Sword Servant, that is the most pious sword apostle under this sky, an existence born for the sword and died for the sword.

His Ali became this person...

Ridiculous, extremely ridiculous!

Qin Yu couldn't help but feel a huge resentment in his heart, three lives.

This is the third life of him and Ali. He thought he could get through it safely and live a carefree life in this world full of legends.

But why didn't they let them go today?

A joke of fate?

Fuck fate.

Qin Yu's expression was like crying and laughing, extremely complicated.

He didn't understand why fate was keen on fooling him, why didn't it let him and his A Li go.

He just wanted to stay with A Li for life, is that not possible?

On the high platform, the leader of Taihe Sword Sect looked sideways at his emotionless uncle and sighed in his heart: "Have you thought about which one you want to accept?"

Have you thought about who to take with you to undertake the mission.

Thinking that a young man was also going to die at the same time, he felt a lot of reluctance in his heart.

As if sensing his mood, Gu Li slightly side-glanced, and his black and white eyes were full of indifference.

Suddenly, she opened her lips, her voice was like a clear spring hitting a stone: "He will die, I will die, and you will die too."

"We will all die, why are you sad?"

The clan leader looked a little dazed, and the next moment he smiled bitterly again: "Uncle master, not everyone can die as generously as you."

His uncle master had never noticed any emotions in this world, but he had seen a lot of warmth.