The Winner is King [Quick Wear]

Zhao Qingxuan is only twelve years old this year, and under the age of thirteen.

He is from the mortal world, and his parents are mortal.

His family was of a scholarly family, and his family was not wealthy, but he lived a good life.

If there is no accident, he will grow up happily, study and do learning step by step, and get famous.

Either he has ordinary knowledge, and can only return to the countryside to be a teacher to live an ordinary but meaningful life; or he is talented and devoted to poetry and poetry, writing famous poems through the ages, or studying power and art, and entering the officialdom. According to the mortal and secular rules, he would marry a wife and have children at the right age to produce offspring.

However, Zhao Qingxuan's ordinary life was completely ruined by the fight between the two sect monks in the spiritual world above his head.

Immortals fight and people suffer, and it has been the case since ancient times.

In the spiritual world, the Chonghua faction is fighting to the death with Xie Xiu. When this fight is over, Zhao Qingxuan, who is two and a half years old, will lose his home. Unfortunately, Zhao Qingxuan's family was injured by a stray bullet, and the house burned to the ground. A piece of ashes, the body and even the soul of the parents are ashes.

Under the rules of heaven, monks cannot easily hurt mortals. This will cause unrepayable karma, and there will be karma in the future.

In this disaster, Zhao Qingxuan survived by chance, and he is the hope of the Chonghua faction to resolve the cause and effect.

So, in order to resolve the cause and effect, the Chonghua faction brought people back to raise them.

Will anyone in the Chonghua faction have the patience to raise mortal children?

It would have been, for the sake of the fate of the sect, and in order to have less obstacles in the ascension and liquidation, the people of the Chonghua faction should also use a little refreshment. But Lin Jiaojiao was reborn, and as soon as she came out to stir, she was gone.

Lin Jiaojiao pretended to be childish and scolded behind her back to persuade the current Jianzong elders who originally wanted to raise the children by herself. The means did not let the elder of Jianzong be his master.

"He's a mortal, and he's only so old now. He can't speak well, and he can't walk steadily. I don't know if he has spiritual roots. Wouldn't it be a violation of the rules to accept him as a disciple? Isn't it a waste of the elders' efforts?"

"Raise him for a few years first, give him food and drink, and order him to raise him well. When he grows up, it will be detected that he has spiritual roots, and it will not be too late to accept him if he can cultivate."

"Besides, the elder's vigor has been hurt by this battle, and he should retreat to recuperate. Some of Chonghua's outer disciples take care of him, and it will be bad for him to break the elder's practice."

As a result, the Jianzong elder who originally wanted to accept the apprentice gave up, and the head of Chonghua and the other elders naturally did not bother to nurse their children.

I only ordered to go down and take good care of it, and I raised Zhao Qingxuan like this for ten years.

Chonghua's care, that's three words - smashing resources.

Zhao Qingxuan eats the delicacies from the Three Realms every day, and drinks the nectarine brew. Wherever he goes, there are eight servants around him who take care of him meticulously, and he doesn't need to worry about anything. This treatment is better than that of the favored prince in the world and the son of an aristocratic family of Xiuxianmen in the spiritual world.

Being looked after like this, she naturally looks white and plump.

Lin Jiaojiao's idea is to completely raise Zhao Qingxuan.

She had thought she had succeeded. Without the guidance of the elders of Jianzong, Zhao Qingxuan had not learned anything in the Chonghua School for ten years, and he did not show any extraordinary talents. Really unremarkable.

But although Zhao Qingxuan is fat, he looks stupid, but his brain is very smart.

He probably had the blood of a scholar in his bones. Someone had hooked him to play since he was a child.

Sitting in the reading room of the library is a whole day.

When I was a child, I read some storybooks and travel notes, and when I was older, I began to do my studies seriously.

Although he has not started to practice, he has mastered a lot of theories of various schools. Although he doesn't really believe it.

When Zhao Qingxuan was ten years old, he failed the spiritual root test. This means that he cannot practice.

Zhao Qingxuan was born with a sword bone and could only be a sword repairer. However, at this time, the elders of Jianzong have been in retreat for many years, and naturally no one has the vision to discover his talent. Just treat him as an ordinary mortal.

The head of Chonghua and the elder immediately gave up, and decided to continue to take good care of him in the future to keep him safe for the rest of his life.

Zhao Qingxuan was in Chonghua, and after hearing it, he didn't think that cultivating immortals was such a great thing. He read so many books since he was a child, and his mind was open-minded. He couldn't cultivate immortals and didn't care. Instead, he began to think about leaving Chonghua for something meaningful.

Lin Jiaojiao has always refused to let Zhao Qingxuan go.

A natural sword bone is a gift from heaven, and it can be accomplished as long as it is given a chance.

So, she pushed a few disciples to bring him down and failed. Later, he found someone to bully and toss Zhao Qingxuan again.

The monks have a sense of superiority for mortals. When they find out that a mortal, a stupid fat man, enjoys high treatment, what will they do?

Lin Jiaojiao wanted to force Zhao Qingxuan to commit suicide.

However, Zhao Qingxuan did not calculate as she did.

Originally, Zhao Qingxuan was still very bookish and didn't like to practice martial arts, but he was bullied to the end and had to learn to protect himself.

It was also because he was really talented. He only glanced at the lowest-level swordsmanship of the Chonghua faction, and picked up a dead branch on the side of the road. He had sword energy and sword intent more than Hobihuo.

With the help of sword qi, Chonghua's mentality passed in his mind, it was theorized into time, and qi was drawn into the body.

Zhao Qingxuan, who had no idea of ​​immortality at all, officially became a monk.

The talent of this natural sword bone is really maddening.

Chonghua sect disciples, as long as they reach the state of entraining qi into the body, they are eligible to enter the sword mound for sword selection.

Although Zhao Qingxuan did not officially enter the school, nor did he worship in anyone's name, he was barely a member of the Chonghua faction, and he was also qualified to enter the Sword Tomb.

It's just a sword, and Chonghua's head is not uncommon.

Lin Jiaojiao wanted to stop her, but she couldn't violate the rules of the Chonghua faction. However, she also knew that what Zhao Qingxuan had obtained was the Junxin Sword. Although that sword had a sword spirit, the sword spirit was just a remnant of the soul. Very easy to deal with. Therefore, there is no further obstruction.

So, Zhao Qingxuan, led by the disciples of Jianzong, entered the Sword Tomb.

In fact, Zhao Qingxuan was still a little confused.

The disciple of Jianzong told him that as long as he entered the sword mound, he would feel the sensation. As long as you follow the induction, you can find the most suitable sword.

After entering the sword tomb, Zhao Qingxuan felt nothing, and could only wander around the sword tomb by himself.

This place was originally big, and the seal of the Mahayana monks made it even more boundless.

Zhao Qingxuan walked aimlessly in the sword tomb, and along the way, he also visited many magical weapons. The chubby head pondered a lot of things and gave birth to many ideas, but he just couldn't find a suitable sword.

He walked towards the innermost, passing through one circle after another. Finally, Zhao Qingxuan came to the deepest part of the sword tomb.

He still didn't have the so-called induction, but he saw the sword spirit of a sword - Baili Junxin.

It seems to be able to communicate.

"My name is Zhao Qingxuan... The disciple of Chonghua said that I can find the most suitable sword if I follow the induction... But I have no induction at all... But I met you, are you the sword that is destined for me?" Zhao Qingxuan asked, "Am I taking you away?"

Baili Junxin: "..."

The surrounding ancient gods laughed.

They laughed at Zhao Qingxuan's stupidity, and they also laughed at Chonghua's blindness and recklessness. The person in front of him is born with a sword bone, and he himself is the best sword. How can he use the sword mound to find the sword? Of course he wouldn't feel anything.

Of course, Fatty Zhao did have a relationship with Jun Xin, otherwise he would not have come here.

Zhao Qingxuan tilted his head and asked Baili again, "Would you like to come with me?"

[Girl, let's go. This kid has a cause and effect with Chonghua, and he has a relationship with you. The cause and effect of you and Chonghua should be on this little chubby man. 】

【Protect him, you can end the cause and effect. Oh, girl, something good happened to you. 】

[Therefore, the rules of the Tao of Heaven are fair after all. Although I have pitted you, I still give you a way now, and you must not let it go. 】

Baili-jun has a deep understanding of the words of his companions.

The force of cause and effect that wanted her to protect Chonghua faded away, replaced by the thought of protecting the person in front of her.

The invisible but absolutely authoritative power of the Tao of Heaven is telling to protect Zhao Qingxuan comprehensively until he attains the Tao and ascends.

From guarding a sect to guarding a person, the difficulty of the task is instantly reduced, and Baili Junxin is of course happy.

It's just that this adds to her confusion about cause and effect.

Cause and effect, no, to be precise, can this rule be transferred?

Perhaps as her companion said, only after she goes out and experiences it herself, can she gain a deeper understanding of cause and effect.

Baili Junxin: "Zhao Qingxuan!"

"Huh?" Zhao Qingxuan tilted his head.

"Okay, I'll go with you." Baili Jun thought.

The exquisitely crafted bronze sword body hides the body, and the mind of Baili Jun turns into the real body.

Zhao Qingxuan looked up at Baili Junxin, he was more than a head away from her, and he was a little embarrassed.

Baili Junxin took Zhao Qingxuan's hand, and she said, "Let's go!"

Bringing kids is a whole new experience.

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The seal of the sword mound shone with colorful rays of light, and the divine artifact array responded.

Another artifact appeared in the world, and this time, it was Zhao Qingxuan who had not yet started to take the artifact.

Lin Yanzhi, the head of the Chonghua faction, suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he always felt that something was wrong.

Yu Jian flew to the sword tomb, and the disciples of Jianzong had already surrounded the sword tomb. Everyone wanted to join in the fun and see what artifact Zhao Qingxuan took.

The colorful rays of light continued to shine, the rays of light were dazzling and dazzling, and the cold sword intent and the mighty power of Hao Ran spread from the sword tomb.

This is the power of the artifact.

At first, everyone was talking and laughing, but later, as the divine weapon approached the entrance to the sword mound, the terrifying sense of oppression forced all the Chonghua disciples present to lie down on the ground and couldn't stand up.

Lin Yanzhi immediately sacrificed the golden bell, the magic weapon of the Chonghua School's ancestral guardian school. The bell sounded, and the disciples within the sound wave were protected.

He was already a cultivator of Yuan Ying Great Perfection, and he was still so shocked by this coercion that he vomited blood, unable to resist the sword intent. Not to mention the lowly disciples?

Lin Yanzhi knelt on one knee and barely fell to the ground. He raised his head, his eyes locked on the entrance of the sword mound.

The divine weapon was about to appear, the sword intent became stronger and stronger, the Jingang bell was shaking, and Lin Yanzhi couldn't breathe.

A fair-haired fairy led a chubby boy out, but he didn't see the sword.

Lin Yanzhi's eyes were locked on the fairy in white, and in an instant, he understood.

This is the transformation of the sword spirit!

Baili Junxin walked out of the sword grave with Zhao Qingxuan, and she was quite emotional along the way.

For ten thousand years, she has not seen blue sky and white clouds, and has no fresh air to breathe.

The view outside is really nice.

However, before Baili Junxin was able to enjoy the beautiful scenery outside, something unpleasant appeared in front of him.

A large number of people fell in front of her, vomiting blood from each mouth, lying on the ground twitching.

"Qingxuan, what's going on?" Lord Baili asked Zhao Qingxuan.

"Well...a fight in the door?" Zhao Qingxuan didn't know either.

However, infighting between Chonghua sects is also common, and they often hide from everyone. It is not uncommon to hit Jianzhong here.

"Then let's go." Lord Baili was not ready to mix in.

"Okay, Sister Junxin." Zhao Qingxuan was very obedient.

Lin Yanzhi stretched out his hand and shouted desperately, "Miss Sword Spirit, please stay!"

Baili Junxin stopped. Why stop her?

"I also asked the girl from Sword Spirit to accept the divine power. Chonghua's disciples have a low cultivation base and can't stand the girl's sword intent!" Lin Yanzhi shouted.

Baili Jun is inexplicable: "???"

Zhao Qingxuan tilted his head: "What?"

One person and one sword are full of question marks. What happened?

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