It was crowded outside the Sword Sect's Holy Spirit Hall.
When the Holy Spirit Hall was opened, countless disciples' hearts started beating wildly.
"Heavens, that's the Sword Tomb's Holy Spirit Hall?"
"Yeah, it's unbelievable. I heard that the Sword Sect's Sect Master's inheritance is in the Holy Spirit Hall. As long as one of them takes a liking to him, he'll be rich."
"Qin Shi that brat is really lucky!"
"Yeah, he's only been in the sect for a year, but he's already snatched so many benefits. It's no wonder that Su Tiao would be so angry and even go against the sect's rules to kill him."
"Sigh, this is fate."
"But, where's Qin Shi?
Did any of you see him? "
Suddenly, someone shouted. No one mentioned it at first, so the disciples didn't notice it. But now that it was said, they all looked around.
However, after searching for a long time, they still couldn't find any trace of Qin Shi.
"It can't be?
He's actually late for such an important event? "The disciples continued to discuss.
At this moment, a disciple suddenly said, "Right, I remember that after the competition ended, Qin Shi seemed to have suffered a very heavy injury and fainted on the spot. Do all of you think that an accident might have occurred?"
"Really?"
"Of course it's true. The Sect Master's face turned green at that time. But it's no wonder. Su Tiao's martial arts were so powerful. It's reasonable for him to be seriously injured."
"But, what about the Holy Spirit Hall?"
"I don't know, do you guys think the Sect Master will randomly choose someone to enter?"
"If I'm chosen, then I'll be really amazing."
"Stop daydreaming. Even if he chooses, he'll definitely choose Yun Yan, Long Ting, and Senior Brother Yan. It definitely won't be you."
That disciple curled his lips, "Hmph, I'm just saying. Is there a need to undermine me like this?"
All the disciples laughed.
At this moment, many Elders surrounded Fang Qing in the sky. They couldn't help but frown when they saw that Qin Shi hadn't appeared. "Sect Master, what do you think …!"
"Wait a little longer," Fang Qing said decisively.
The Elders hesitated, but they could only shake their heads helplessly.
Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, it was already dusk. However, Qin Shi still hadn't arrived. This caused both the disciples and the elders to feel annoyed.
"I think Qin Shi won't be able to come."
"Yeah. Why don't we just swap people and waste our time? I still want to see exactly what the inheritance in the Holy Spirit Hall looks like."
"Who doesn't agree? Why don't we postpone it and let Zhang Linger go in?"
"Qin Shi's injuries are probably too severe. Maybe he won't be able to live for long. Even if he can come, he will definitely be a cripple. Why waste such a good opportunity?"
The sounds of discussion grew louder and louder, and the situation was already out of control.
At this time, a few elders said, "Sovereign, the disciples below are in an uproar. I think if we don't make a decision, there might be a problem."
"That's right. Furthermore, many disciples have agreed to let Zhang Linger enter the Sacred Spirit Hall."
All sorts of voices were clamoring. At this moment, the one who felt the most pressure was undoubtedly Fang Qing. Her jade-like face was extremely gloomy. She secretly said in her heart, "Qin Shi, why isn't he here yet? This doesn't seem like your character."
Her jade-like eyes stared at the Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion.
Suddenly, a streak of starlight flickered from that direction.
Fang Qing couldn't help being stunned. Shortly after, a black-robed youth appeared in her beautiful eyes at the speed of the wind. In the end, it became clear.
When she saw the black-robed youth, she couldn't help feeling excited.
"He's here?"
"Huh?" A few Elders were stunned.
"Hahaha, who was it just now? Did you say that I, Qin Shi, have become a cripple?
Why don't you come out and have a fight with me? "Qin Shi still had that arrogant look on his face. He stood in the clouds, holding Shui Wuhen in his hand as he laughed.
When they saw him, all the disciples were shocked. Even the Elders had their eyes wide open.
"Qin, Qin Shi?"
"Quick, quick. Look, it's Qin Shi. Qin Shi is here!"
"We're not blind!"
All the disciples glared at that disciple. The corners of their mouths couldn't help twitching. They had all spoken ill of Qin Shi.
When Qin Shi's gaze swept across them, they couldn't help but shiver. One by one, they lowered their heads, as if they were afraid of being discovered.
The current Qin Shi wasn't someone they could provoke. If he were to take revenge on them, they wouldn't have a good time in the Sword Sect in the future.
Fortunately, Qin Shi didn't pay any attention to them. After sweeping his gaze across them, he shifted his gaze to Fang Qing. Only then did they let out a long sigh of relief, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from their shoulders.
Qin Shi slowly walked to Fang Qing. Guilt flickered in his black eyes as he said, "Sect Master, this disciple is late."
Fang Qing smiled in relief. "You're not late, you're not late."
Then, she grabbed onto Qin Shi's wrist and sent a wave of spiritual energy into his body. After a while, joy flashed in her eyes.
Qin Shi knew that Fang Qing was probing the power of the Sword Demon in his body. The reason for her joy was naturally because the power of the Sword Demon had already been devoured by Qin Shi.
"Good, good, good." Fang Qing nodded her head in excitement.
In the distance, Mo Yu's eyes turned cold. She clenched her withered hands in anger.
Zhang Linger was also beside Mo Yu. She didn't have much of a reaction. Instead, there was a faint smile on her lips. It seemed like she had already expected this.
Mu Yu was stunned. She asked, "Aren't you angry?"
"Why should I be angry?" Zhang Linger smiled curiously.
Mo Yu was startled. "If he hadn't come, you would've definitely been the one to enter the Sword Tomb's Sacred Spirit Hall, regardless of whether you were ranked third in the competition or Elder Zhang Hun's granddaughter. Isn't that enough?
Zhang Linger shook her head in disdain. "You're talking about this?
I really don't care. Otherwise, do you think I would withdraw from the competition? "
"I …!" Mo Yu was speechless.
Zhang Linger didn't say anything else. Of course, what she said was the truth. She really wasn't interested in the Sword Tomb. Of course, even if she was interested, she wouldn't be able to inherit it. Although she was Zhang Hun's granddaughter, she didn't have any cultivation in swordsmanship. The inheritance of the Sword Tomb was undoubtedly related to swordsmanship. Therefore, she wasn't qualified.
She looked at Qin Shi and smiled meaningfully. She said in her heart, "I knew nothing would happen to you. Otherwise, we would have overestimated you."
At this time, Feng Sha, Lu Shan, and the other elders also rushed over.
Seeing Lu Shan, Fang Qing said gratefully, "Master Lu Shan, thank you so much."
"Sect Master, you must be joking. This is what I should do. I didn't disappoint Qi Qing." Lu Shan shook his head.
At this time, Feng Sha stabilized his body. He pointed at Qin Shi and scolded, "Hehe, you brat, you ran so fast. I'm so tired."
Seeing this, Fang Qing was still confused, but Lu Shan couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Qin Shi touched the corner of his mouth. "Like I said, you're old, but you still want to show off."
"Hmph, who knew that you broke through again. Otherwise, how could I lose to you?"
Hearing this, Fang Qing was stunned. The surrounding elders were the same. "Broke through again?"
Qin Shi nodded at Fang Qing modestly. "Yes, I was just lucky."
Fang Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "You brat."
Qin Shi scratched his head awkwardly. He hooked his finger at Feng Sha. "Old man, don't forget. Find a time to transfer ten million points to me."
"Hmph, I know!"
Feng Sha snorted and shook his head. He said to Fang Qing, "Qing 'er, lend me ten million points. Damn it, I didn't expect this brat to win."
Fang Qing frowned and glared at Feng Sha. "Uncle Feng, you don't look like an elder."
"You can't blame me. This brat made a bet with me. He said that if I reached here first, he would refine five hundred Heaven's Top Devil Talismans. I did it for the good of our sect. Who would have thought that this brat could run so fast after recovering from a serious illness!" Feng Sha said.
Fang Qing shook her head helplessly. She couldn't do anything about Feng Sha and Qin Shi.
However, she still looked at Qin Shi strangely. There was something she couldn't figure out. Although she knew that Qin Shi had the lightning attribute and was extremely fast, logically speaking, it was impossible for him to win against Feng Sha. After all, there was a huge gap between them.
Suddenly, Fang Qing's eyes widened. "Could it be that this brat has broken through to that level?"
She looked at Qin Shi strangely until Qin Shi came back to his senses. Then, she turned her head and her eyes were filled with shock.
"I didn't expect that at the Heaven's Top Realm, he could achieve the integration of flesh and blood and control of divine sense. This brat's talent is endless."
"Master, no wonder you chose him." Fang Qing said secretly.
At this time, the sky was gradually darkening.
Fang Qing said, "Since you're here, then get ready. You can stay in the Sword Tomb's Holy Spirit Hall for three months. During these three months, you have to work hard to find or perform well. That way, the ancestors of the Sword Sect might choose you and be willing to pass on their inheritance to you."
"Three months?" Qin Shi pursed his lips and nodded. "Okay, I understand."
"Okay, then let's begin."
Fang Qing said. Then, she turned to the elders and said, "Elders, get ready to open the Holy Spirit Hall!"
"Yes!" Dozens of elders instantly formed a seal.
"Open!"
"Buzz, buzz, buzz!"
Suddenly, a violent sound rang out. The earth trembled. The Immortal Platforms on the nine divine pillars rose into the sky. At the center, a crack the size of a person appeared.
"Go," Fang Qing said to Qin Shi.
Qin Shi took a deep breath. His black eyes were filled with anticipation.
Then, he stomped his feet and leaped into the crack of the Sword Tomb's Holy Spirit Hall. Eventually, he disappeared.
Qin Shi successfully entered the Holy Spirit Hall.
At this time, the crowd was boiling. Countless disciples held their heartstrings.
Not only them, but the elders of the Sword Sect were the same. This was an exciting moment. Fang Qing's jade-like hands were tightly clenched.