2268: C2268 His Name Was Ning Qi

C2268 His Name Was Ning Qi

His name is Ning Qi.

Missing Moon Peak.

After Ning Qi returned to his room, he took out the Black Sword and took a look at it. He found that it had already recovered on its own, and he couldn't tell that it had been cut off by someone. Apart from that, the aura of the Black Sword seemed to be a little stronger than before.

"You have the ability to heal yourself? But what about those cracks? "

Ning Qi frowned.

The Black Sword trembled, and Ning Qi could feel its cheerful mood.

"It's only healing itself once, and it's already stronger than before? No wonder you want to fight so badly, but... every time I fight someone, I have to use you to break it once. This seems a little embarrassing..."

Ning Qi said to himself.

The Black Sword hurriedly shook a few times, and the emotions transmitted over were somewhat anxious.

"Alright, alright. I'll agree to it."

Ning Qi smiled.

He also wanted to see how the Black Sword would develop if it continued to be broken.

After leaving the room, Ning Qi planned to go to the Sword House and ask Elder Jian about the exact origin of the Black Sword. At this time, Hua Yu and the others were also outside. When they saw that Ning Qi seemed to want to leave the courtyard, they quickly went forward to stop him.

"Mr. Ning, where are you going? When the sweeping disciples have nothing to do, we can't walk around randomly. Otherwise, we will be like the last time..."

Hua Yu said with a coy smile.

"We're just going out for a walk."

Ning Qi's body swayed. Hua Yu and the others only saw a blur before they lost sight of Ning Qi.

"Hua Yu, don't worry about him. He might not be stronger than us in the future, but he has offended an outer circle disciple like Wong Tao. If you get too close to him, you might be remembered by him."

The others advised.

Ning Qi remembered the route he took when he came here. Not long after, he returned to the Sword House where he had obtained the Black Sword.

The door of the sword house suddenly opened, and Elder Jian's voice came from inside, "Come in."

Ning Qi smiled and walked into the sword house. When he entered the sword house, the door of the sword house slowly opened again. The Sword Elder flew down from the sword mountain and landed in front of Ning Qi.

"Kid, you want to ask me about the origin of that Black Sword?"

Elder Jian said with a smile that was not a smile.

Ning Qi nodded his head and smiled, "Senior, please enlighten me."

"Where's the Black Sword?"

Sword Elder said with a smile.

With a thought from Ning Qi, the Black Sword appeared in front of him. At this moment, the Flying Sword on Sword Mountain seemed to be afraid again. It was only when Elder Jian realized this that he noticed Ning Qi's arrival.

"Little Black has only followed you for a few days and it's already glowing. It seems like its choice was right."

After sizing up the Black Sword for a while, the Sword Elder stroked his beard and said with a smile.

He paused, "Do you know how many years Little Black has been in Sword Mountain?"1

"Yes."

He then added, "I don't know either."

... ""

" When I was still a young kid, I was lucky enough to pass the trial and came to this sword house. At that time, the senior who guarded this sword house had already exhausted his lifespan and passed away. In the blink of an eye, time passed like a shuttle. Sigh... "

Elder Jian sighed and his eyes revealed a trace of reminiscence. He smiled when he saw Ning Qi looking at him. He said, "Look at me, this old man. When I'm old, I sigh. When I came to the Sword House, Little Black was already in the Sword House. At that time, just like you, there was a guy who didn't obtain the Flying Sword's resonance. But just as he was about to leave, Little Black suddenly flew up. He chose him. That fellow's cultivation talent was really not bad. I feel inferior to him. If those things hadn't happened, perhaps he would have broken through to the Golden Immortal Stage a long time ago?"

"I really don't know much about Little Black's past. I can only start from that guy. After he obtained the Black Sword, he was also mocked by others, just like you that day. However, he did not become a sweeping disciple. Instead, in the third round... Because of his pale golden talent, he was accepted as a direct disciple by Patriarch Xuanjian!"

The old swordsman said.

"A faint golden talent?"

Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly, as if he was looking at the Black Sword. It seemed like the strength of its previous owner was not to be underestimated.

"As for me, I'm like an ordinary disciple, starting from the outer circle disciples. When I became an inner sect disciple, Little Black's master had already become quite famous in the Profound Sword Sect. The ranking of the true disciples wasn't low. If this continued... He would become a Golden Immortal step by step, becoming one of the old ancestors of Profound Sword Sect. However, he didn't expect that he would find a sword art somewhere. Hmm, it seems to be called the Immortal Execution Sword Art? He continued to study the Immortal Execution Sword Art and even created some Immortal Slaying Sword Array. For these unorthodox ways, he spent a lot of time. It caused his cultivation to stagnate, and he gradually became the last among the true disciples. Even some of the inner disciples had a higher cultivation than him. He did not care at all, as if he had been possessed. The four Immortal Swords that formed the Immortal Slaying Sword Array were all Supreme Immortal Artifacts. When the Immortal Slaying Sword Array had just succeeded, we had thought that the Immortal Slaying Sword Array would be very powerful. All these years of research was not in vain. As a result... "

Immortal Execution Sword Art, Immortal Slaying Sword Array? Indeed, Ning Qi's eyes slightly moved.

"In the end, the elder of Seven Sword Sect just happened to bring some people to visit the Profound Sword Sect, and suggested to let the disciples of Seven Sword Sect compete with them. When he used the Immortal Slaying Sword Array, that kind of aura really shocked all of us. Even the Golden Immortal Stage's expression became very shocked. This is what I saw with my own eyes. Without waiting for the opponent to use a counter attack, the Immortal Slaying Sword Array was already activated. It attacked the opponent, but unfortunately, it didn't even break the opponent's Immortal Soul Barrier. Four Supreme Immortal Artifact, under this sword formation, none of them is as powerful as a low grade Flying Sword..."

" Is it because there are no real Immortal Killing Four Swords that can unleash the power of the Immortal Slaying Sword Array... "

Ning Qi thought to himself.

The Sword Elder sighed and shook his head, saying, "The sword formation that he spent more than a hundred thousand years to research only has this much power. If it was broken by that disciple from the Seven Sword Sect on the spot, he would be crazy... That day, he laughed maniacally and left the Profound Sword Sect in Martial Arts Practice Field. In the end, there was no trace of him. All these years, I have inquired about his whereabouts. Patriarch Xuanjian had once asked his friends to pay attention to his whereabouts, but no one knew where he had gone. Some people guessed that he should be dead..."

" Then this Black Sword, did that senior not bring it with him? "

Ning Qi asked.

"When he left, he left this Flying Sword behind. I saw a trace of hatred in his eyes..."

Elder Jian smiled bitterly.

The Black Sword seemed to have sensed something. Ning Qi could sense a trace of sadness rising within it. It had been abandoned by its master, and might even be hated by its master. Ordinary Immortal Weapons were nothing special, but perhaps the Black Sword had already gained sentience at that time. That was why it felt sad.

"Sword Elder, may I know how to address this senior?"

Ning Qi asked.

"He has the same surname as you. Perhaps this is the reason why Little Black chose you. You two are fated to meet."

Sword Elder smiled and said with emotion, "Ning Qi, his name is Ning Qi."

Ning Qi?

A trace of shock flashed across Ning Qi's eyes, but the Sword Elder seemed to be immersed in his memories. He didn't notice that Ning Qi had calmed down very quickly, and his face was expressionless. When the Sword Elder looked at him again, he couldn't see the trace of astonishment on his face anymore.

Coincidence, or...

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