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Chapter 1219: Blue Shirt Sword Master

And no disciple has passed the ninth level within hundreds of years?

This is a bit of an exaggeration.

You must know that this is Chunyan, how many geniuses does a generation of disciples have? How many geniuses can there be among more than ten generations of disciples?

None of so many people had passed the ninth level. Zhou Yi even suspected that Liu Lianyi was lying to him and couldn't believe it.

"There is a stone monument in the square of our Guyu Hall. You should have seen it." Liu Lianyi did not answer directly.

Zhou Yi scratched his head: "Ah, the square? I've never seen it before."

After he arrived at Chunyan Headquarters, except that he lived in the training ground, Ling Yi and others did not introduce him at first, and he did not have the leisure to go shopping alone in Guyutang Square.

Liu Lianyi showed a speechless expression and explained:

"There are six Chunyan gates in each hall. The name is the Jiuzhong Golden Ranking Monument. As the name suggests, as long as the disciples who pass the first three gates of the Jiuzhong Gate can be on the list, it is an honor."

"You can go and see for yourself when you have time. For thousands of years, there are densely packed names engraved on it. There are nearly a hundred people who have passed the eighth level, but there are only seven names on the ninth level."

"And the latest name was left two to three hundred years ago. His name is Lu Qingfeng, nicknamed the Blue Shirt Sword Master."

"It is worth mentioning that he was a disciple of Guyu Hall at that time, and later became the Master of Chunyan."

"Now he has gone westward, and the immortal has passed away."

"So I'm not exaggerating, and it's more difficult for you to pass the ninth level now than for the first seven people."

Zhou Yi asked curiously: "How do you say this?"

Liu Lianyi said: "Because the ninth level is about fighting against the spirit body left by the previous clearer, so you have to fight against Lu Qingfeng. This is also the fundamental reason why no one has cleared the ninth level in the past few hundred years, because Lu Qingfeng Palace The Lord is so powerful.”

Zhou Yi opened his mouth and couldn't help complaining: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? You didn't mean to trick me!"

Liu Lianyi snorted coldly: "Who knew you wanted to break through the ninth level of zhenqi initiation? You are too arrogant to think about rewards before you have entered the ninth level."

Zhou Yi sighed. He was indeed arrogant, but there was a reason for it. Although the first eight levels of the Nine-layer Gate were difficult, they were not that difficult for him, so he increased the difficulty according to the previous levels and had a hunch to pass the ninth level. There should be no problem.

But I never expected that the difficulty of the ninth level would be so high, it was a bit too confusing.

Liu Lianyi continued:

"But as long as you clear the ninth level, the rewards will be more than just Qi empowerment. It is said that it will be very generous."

"But just think about it, there's no hope."

Zhou Yi said angrily: "I am a disciple of Guyu Hall, why are you so crushing my self-confidence before I challenge you?"

Liu Lianyi curled her red lips: "I will also give you a vaccination in advance to prevent you from being hit. Besides, the master of the palace, Lu Qingfeng, was also a disciple of Guyu Hall, so you two are the same."

"Go ahead, it's not good if things go too smoothly. You should also try to experience frustration and let Palace Master Lu teach you a lesson."

Zhou Yi took a deep breath. No matter how difficult it was, he would naturally challenge it. Just as he was about to enter the ninth level, he glanced at Liu Lianyi and asked, "Aren't you coming with me?"

When he challenged before, Liu Lianyi often watched on the sidelines, and it had almost become a habit over the past month.

Liu Lianyi shook her head: "The ninth level is a bit mysterious. Non-challengers cannot enter. I will wait for you in the eighth level."

Zhou Yi nodded and then no longer hesitated. The screen turned and he came to the ninth level challenge location.

This is a mountain. Compared with the second-level Wan Yun Ladder, this mountain is not too steep and not high. The mountain is covered with various vegetation and trees, and a faint white mist floats halfway up the mountain, setting off the mountain. It has a bit of an immortal flavor.

It's like the location of a certain immortal's cave.

Zhou Yi was stunned because he had seen this mountain before. It was Lingjian Mountain where the seventh challenge was.

It's just that when he challenged the seventh level, he was struck by a sword at the bottom of the mountain. Now he is on the top of the mountain, with a wider view. The mist floating around the mountain is under his feet. At first glance, it looks like a A splash-ink landscape painting, very artistic.

The facilities on the top of the mountain are very simple, a thatched hut, a meandering stream, and a bamboo forest next to it.

The air is full of zhenqi and the surroundings are quiet. It's a good place to meditate, but the temperature is a bit low.

Just as Zhou Yi was observing the surrounding environment, a gentle voice sounded: "It's been a long time since I met anyone. You are the fifteenth person to challenge me, and the third in a hundred years."

Zhou Yi only reacted when he heard the sound. He followed the sound and saw a man wearing a green gown walking out of the thatched house. His features were handsome and heroic, his long black hair was falling, and his every move was full of fairy spirit. .

I think he is Lu Qingfeng.

He looked very young. At least from his appearance, he could not tell that he was a person who had been dead for hundreds of years. He was completely different from the person Zhou Yi imagined who had died. He quickly said respectfully:

"Zhou Yi, a disciple of Guyu Hall, met Palace Master Lu."

Although Lu Qingfeng has passed away, out of respect for his predecessors, Zhou Yi still has no less courtesy.

Lu Qingfeng's eyes, as deep as the stars in the sky, lit up slightly: "Oh, it's a coincidence that I'm still a disciple of Guyu Hall. In this way, I'm still your senior brother."

Zhou Yi simply said: "Hello, Senior Brother Lu."

Lu Qingfeng smiled and sighed: "Junior Brother Zhou, I am very happy to see you. In addition to you being a disciple of Guyu Hall, we Chunyan finally have a decent genius."

"The talents of Chunyan have really withered in recent decades. I feel a little lonely as snow on the top of this mountain."

"Who is Chunyan's current palace master?"

Zhou Yi was slightly startled. What does this mean? The young and beautiful talents are withering. Is it possible that the old palace master still needs to be held accountable?

"It's Master Li Jiuyou." Zhou Yi replied honestly. Anyway, the big shot's affairs have nothing to do with him.

Lu Qingfeng frowned slightly as if thinking about something:

"Li Jiuyou? I have some impressions of that little girl. I remember that when I fell, she was only the chief disciple of Li Chun Hall. She came here to challenge me, but failed. I didn't expect that in a hundred years, she would become the palace of Chun Yan. host."

"Who is the current master of the martial arts pavilion?"

Zhou Yi shook his head, he didn't know.

"Where is our official god?" Lu Qingfeng asked again.

Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment and then shook his head, official god? What this is, he doesn't know.

Seeing this, Lu Qingfeng smiled: "Don't blame me for talking too much. It's just that a dead man is a little curious about the outside world. But if you can get here, you shouldn't know all these things."

Zhou Yi smiled helplessly: "Brother Lu, to be honest, I have only joined Chunyan for a few months. Before that, I knew very little about the martial arts world. I am really sorry."

"Only a few months?" Lu Qingfeng's eyes clearly flashed with surprise and then said: "There is no need to be sorry, it's just a dead person. It doesn't matter whether you know or not. It won't affect anything."

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