143 Please sword
Returning to Erlang Mountain again, the two quickly passed through the mountain gate without staying too long.
The disciples of the Heavy Sword Sect stationed under the two big characters of the left and right swords of the mountain gate couldn't help but be overjoyed when they saw Xie Yi's appearance clearly.
"Senior Brother Nineteen, are you back?"
The little disciple guarding the mountain is the junior brother of Xie Yi of Luoyue Peak, and the little junior disciple who admires Xie Yi the most.
Xie Yi nodded at the little junior brother, without any stop at his feet, and the two of them quickly passed through the mountain gate and headed towards the apse.
In the main hall of the heavy sword gate, the head of the gate sits high in the middle, and the head is the master of the peaks of the mountain gate.
The Chu madman leaned back in his chair, compared to the other peak masters, his sitting posture was very casual, except for the Chu madman, there were several disciples standing behind the others more or less.
Xie Yi and the madman Chu explained their intentions in advance, and now the head of the family and the senior brothers are sitting together to discuss.
After a while, Xie Yi and Xing walked into the main hall one after the other.
The two of them clasped their fists and saluted everyone in the hall.
"Xie Yi, a disciple of the Heavy Sword Sect (Jin Chengwei is happy), visited the head of the sect, all the uncles, and the uncles (the elders of the Heavy Sword Gate). ”
The head of the house, who was sitting in the first place, raised his hand, and everyone below nodded to the two of them.
"Master. Xie Yi whispered hello to the Chu madman.
The madman Chu pretended to glance at Xie Yi casually.
The breath is restrained, and there is no trace of energy overflowing, which is good.
The madman Chu was very satisfied with his disciple, but there was no superfluous expression on his face.
Turning his face to face the senior brother in charge, the madman Chu said, "Senior brother in charge, now that Xie Yi is serving in Jinchengwei, it stands to reason that we, as elders, should provide enough support to juniors, why don't we lend the spiritual sword in the door to them to use?"
The head of the head stroked his beard, and after a little thought, he said, "What do you think of your junior brothers and sisters?"
Zheng Dikui saw that a few people were silent, so he said loudly, "The spirit sword stored in the Heavy Sword Sect is the result of more than ten generations of Mountain Sect disciples who have worked hard to build or go out to search for it, and it is the root cause of the Heavy Sword Sect, is it not appropriate to borrow it easily?"
Zheng Dikui said and glanced at the Chu madman opposite, and when he saw that the other party didn't react, he became a little bolder, and he asked Xie Yihe happily, "I don't know how much you plan to borrow?"
Xie Yi looked happy and got a positive look from the other party, so he replied.
"Uncle Hui, we need ninety-nine. ”
The peak masters of the Heavy Sword Gate raised their eyelids and looked at each other, but did not make any more noise.
The atmosphere cooled down slightly, and Xie immediately added when he saw that the atmosphere was not quite right.
"The disciple just borrowed it, and returned it as soon as he got rid of Weiyanghe's poison. ”
"Ninety-nine...... It's equivalent to a small half of the mountain gate's sword. Zheng Dikui said leisurely.
"The sword is for human use, and it hangs on the wall every day waiting to be eaten with ashes?"
The silent Chu madman suddenly opened his mouth and directly pushed Zheng Dikui back.
"The sword of the mountain gate is of great significance, it is related to the foundation of the sect, the junior skills are limited, if it is lost and damaged, it is an irreparable loss......" Zheng Dikui was not to be outdone, no one spoke up among the senior brothers, but they all supported themselves inside, and the mountain gate was heavy, taking so much at once, anyone would feel uncomfortable.
"Senior brother, how many years has your magpie harrier not seen the light?" Chu madman stared at Zheng Dikui's face, and a cruel smile suddenly appeared on his face.
Zheng Dikui wanted to go back, but when she saw Chu Madman's weird smile, she instinctively lowered her head.
"Senior brother in charge, there must be seventy or eighty swords in the sword tomb that haven't seen the sun for more than a hundred years, right?
After killing the old enemy in seconds, the madman Chu put away his smile and continued to ask the head of the sect.
"This ......" The old man in charge didn't say much, in recent years, the skills of the disciples who are qualified to enter the sword tomb to select the spirit sword have become lower and lower, and even if they can enter, there are very few who can successfully bring out the spirit sword.
"Spirit Sword Spirit Sword, it is estimated that in a few decades, when the spiritual energy overflows and disappears, the spirit words in this spirit sword will probably have to be removed. The madman Chu stood up, took a few steps forward, and said to the senior brothers.
"Senior brother in charge, it's time for the sword of the mountain gate to see the light. The second-generation female disciple sitting on the left hand side of the Chu madman took a deep breath and said slowly to the old man in charge.
"Good. The old man seemed to have made up his mind, and as soon as he pressed his hands to his knees, he stood up and walked to the back of the hall, "Come with me." Please sword!"
Although Zheng Dikui was unwilling, he had no right to object to the things decided by the head, so he hesitated a little and then left.
The peak masters got up one after another and followed in the direction where the head left, and the madman Chu gave Xie Yi and the two of them a look before leaving, and the two turned around and left the main hall.
"Inviting the sword is an important ritual of the Heavy Sword Sect, and the three generations of disciples cannot be observed. ”
Xie Yi walked around the main hall casually with joy, and saw from a distance that on the practice platform, the disciples of all peaks gathered together, pointing in the direction of the back mountain.
After about half an hour, the ground under the feet of Happy suddenly shook!
Just listen to the roar of the buzz!
On the hill behind the main hall, a brilliant sword light rose into the sky, the sword light went straight to the sky, and the sharp sword qi brought a dazzling yellow brilliance in the sun.
Immediately followed by a slightly dull black-gray sword light, the thick sword body was wrapped in surging coercion, as soon as the spirit sword appeared, the stirring air was chaotic, and a sudden wind blew the flowers and plants around him diagonally and swayed backwards.
The two spirit swords appeared in the world, and after flying to a certain height, they no longer climbed, and the tips of the swords pointed straight to the sky and slowly rotated.
Feeling the fluctuation of spiritual power, the Heavy Sword Gate Mountain Guarding Array took the initiative to manifest its original form, and a layer of energy shields that shimmered with smart brilliance shrouded the mountain peaks to which the Heavy Sword Gate belonged.
More and more spirit swords rose into the sky, which seemed to be different from the spiritual energy dissipation that Chu madman had said before.
"This spirit sword looks quite full of spiritual power, why does your master say that the spiritual power is exhausted?"
Xing Xing looked at the spirit swords floating in the distance above his head, and asked puzzledly.
Xie Yi looked left and right, and only after making sure that there was no one around, he whispered to Xing Xing, "My master and Uncle Zheng have always been at odds, since I went up the mountain, as long as my master said to go east, Uncle Zheng would always say west. ”
I'm glad to hear it.
Enemy!
A rough count shows that there are more than 100 spirit swords suspended in the air, and the spirit swords of different shapes are arranged according to a fixed direction, and the coercion emitted makes the disciples with low skill uncomfortable from the inside out.
Happy himself didn't react, his inner void of his spiritual power perception of this matter has dropped to a staggering level, and now he is only two or three points stronger than ordinary people, but he is happy that the sky in his arm is lacking, and he feels the sudden abundance of spiritual power between heaven and earth, and makes a buzzing sound.
"It's time to put away your sword. Xie Yi spoke out at the right time, happily rubbed his sour neck, and took his gaze back.
"Come with me. Chu madman's figure suddenly appeared beside the two, his body was as fast as teleporting, he glanced at Xingxing, seemed to see the problem of Xingxing, grabbed Xingxing's shoulder, and the figure of a two-person person disappeared in place.
Behind the mountain behind the Sword Gate, there is a small raised peak.
At the top of the broad peak is a huge platform that has been artificially flattened.
At this time, hundreds of spirit swords were inserted diagonally into the soil of the platform according to a specific orientation, and each sword entered the soil for different lengths, scattered and disorganized, without any law at all.
"It's a great loss that the spirit sword is only used as a storage device for poisonous energy, teach you a formation, the spirit sword arranged according to this array can not only increase the reserves, but the key is to ensure that the poisonous energy will not leak to the greatest extent. ”
Chu Madman looked at Xie Yi with a smug expression, "I know that this thing may be useful for you kid, now, hurry up, memorize this formation for me!"
Happy was a little confused by the arrangement of the madman Chu at first, but after listening to his explanation, he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart that Xie Yi could have such a master who thought about him.
But the happiness was only temporarily happy, and it was a little difficult to look at the scattered formation in front of him.
When I was in school, the most annoying thing was that the teacher asked me to memorize the texts!
With so many swords, it is necessary to remember both the direction and the length of the soil, which ......
happily looked at Xie Yi at this time, and his face was more bitter than bitter melon.
Chu Madman stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the constipated expressions of the two juniors, he couldn't help but sigh lightly, threw out a piece of paper casually and quickly turned to leave.