Chapter Seventy-Two: The Sword Shrine

Heavy rain is pouring down!

Huanhua is printed all over the cliff slope!

The wet and cold wind blew the flooded raccoon flowers in the rain curtain from afar, and then instantly climbed one mountain rock after another at a speed visible to the naked eye, annihilating one mountain peak after another, until it reached the foot of Muyun Sword City.

The raccoon flowers bloomed at the foot of Muyun Sword City, and swept down along the tall peaks, covering the entire mountain in an instant.

Senior Brother Wang, who saw this amazing scene with his own eyes, jumped onto the boulder, and the moment his feet left the ground, he was covered with pure raccoon flowers.

The flower sponge stretches into the distance...... Although the short and sequential process seems to be quite slow and orderly, with a clear sense of layering, in fact, everything happens only in the moment when the rain drops.

What is Instant?

It's overcast.

The clouds are coming.

Thunder roared.

The rain fell.

Then the flowers bloomed......

Huanhua bloomed all over the inverted sword tower, and spread unstoppably to the entrance of Tianchi. Around the Tianchi on Starfall Peak, the Sword Grinding Stone has been covered and buried by countless raccoon flowers. Even the unknown huge black sword could not escape the catastrophe of the flood of raccoon flowers.

On the top of the peak, there were many foreign cultivators, and there were also many Sword Pavilion disciples.

But whether it was the Sword Pavilion Sect or not, or even the knowledgeable and profound masters in the huge Golden Palace, including the gold, silver, bronze and iron masters, all the people who had heard of the fame of the Huanhua Pond for a long time were the first time they had seen such an indescribable strange situation with their own eyes.

Thousands of years ago, it was rumored that on the night when the old man who picked the stars returned from the battle of the Demon Gate, the Starfall Peak Tianchi was full of countless raccoon flowers.

All the cultivators who were able to climb this Starfall Peak today had naturally heard of that rumor.

However, for these cultivators who have lived for less than a thousand years, rumors are rumors after all, and no one has ever seen the real blooming flowers with their own eyes, let alone experienced the wonderful feeling of being there.

But today. On the Qingmei Cooking Wine Day of Kunlun Sword Pavilion, the raccoon flowers bloomed all over the Tianchi, and the starfall peak reproduced the strange situation of the year after a thousand years.

There are countless witnesses, and countless people are shocked......

Everyone in the golden hall stood up, staring at the small tower with thirteen candles lit around it with deep and fiery eyes.

Excited and speechless!

Inside the small tower is a world of raccoon flowers, but also a world of rainstorms.

The torrential rain fell on countless raccoon flowers.

The Buddhist disciple holding the golden lotus stood in the rainstorm and watched silently as the rain hit the raccoons. He saw a sword emerge from the gap between the flowers, a long sword slowly breaking through the earth.

The long sword seemed to have been buried in the mountains and rocks for many years, and now as the sword body broke through the rock inch by inch, the mottled rust and the traces of time were washed away by the rain, revealing the sword body with a shiny edge and cold and dazzling eyes.

The sword seemed to have a strong spirituality.

As the Buddha stared at it intently, the sword shook lightly, letting out a low sword roar, and splashed a splash of water that fell on the sword's body.

The Buddhists were deeply surprised by the thought.

He saw the sword tremble slightly, but at the same time he heard two angry sword groans of different frequencies. With a surprised gaze, he followed the sound, and the second long sword that broke through the mountain rock came into view.

So he looked away.

He saw the third, the fourth...... The tenth, thousands, thousands, thousands...... Around the body, within a radius of thousands of zhang and even beyond the eye of the eye, countless ancient long swords broke through the ground one after another, just like the raccoon flowers that flooded and bloomed all over the mountains, countless swords, countless ancient swords reappeared in the world with the washing of the torrential rain!

The sea of raccoon flowers that originally bloomed all over the mountains and fields turned into a sword shrine in an instant.

The Buddhist disciples who carried the mission thought that they were in the sword forest.

The princess of the demon clan who is looking for the things of the old man is in the sword forest.

With one enemy and four senior brothers, Huang Fuyi was in the sword forest.

Looking for the whereabouts of the four ancient divine swords, Liluo and Liu Yaotian are in the sword forest.

The two Tianjiao disciples of the same generation of the Sword Pavilion, Mu Yun Jian Cheng and Senior Brother Xiao Wang, were in the Sword Forest.

Luo Changfeng and Emperor Wuxian, who were facing each other by the Huanhua Pond, were also in the boundless sword forest.

The Sword Forest is like a sword mound tomb!

It was originally a sword mound tomb that had been sealed for thousands of years! The tomb was buried for thousands of years, and it has been grudged for thousands of years!

There are countless ancient swords and famous swords that only exist in legends buried in the grave that is large and boundless!

Now these famous swords have come from legend to the world, and they have begun to proclaim their eternal existence.

Then a terrifying sword wind suddenly swept up.

The cold sword wind rolled up from the peaks and valleys in all directions, rolling up a thick and vast gray dragon, which raised its dragon head and rolled up one by one raccoon flowers and rose to the sky, wanting to swallow the sky and devour the clouds.

So among the endless mountains and peaks, countless swords roared in unison.

Millions of sword intents raged across the void, smashing the windswept dragon in an instant...... Fragments of raccoon petals sprinkled the void and then rained down.

At this moment, Luo Changfeng, whose body was washed by the torrential rain, finally completely understood what the Huanhua Sword Pool was.

It wasn't until this moment that he finally believed that the legend that had been circulating in the Sword Pavilion for a long time was true, and it was true!

......

The sky was gloomy.

The ruined raccoon is gloomy.

The thirteen figures between the mountains and between the fields are also gloomy and gloomy. Even the countless swords that were as cold as the moon began to become gloomy and dim.

The raindrops hit the gray sea of flowers and the sword forest, and there was only silence in all directions.

However, this silence did not last long before it was broken by the four strange peaks around the valley where Senior Brother Huang Fu Yi was.

At the summit of the strange peaks on all sides of the north, south, west and east, with the violent erosion of heavy rain, there are suddenly large and small bursts of mountain rocks rolling down.

It looks like the summit has collapsed.

After constantly peeling off the rocks and taking off the layers of armor of the years, what caught the eyes of Zhou Tong and the others was the four rays of light on the peaks of the four peaks, which seemed sacred and pure in the gray and gloomy environment.

That's the light of the sword!

No matter when and where, the lights in the darkness always seem dazzling, like the lights of life, even if it is just a candle that can be extinguished at any time swaying in the wind, it has become comparable to the sun and the moon, not to mention these four swords that can be called strange and straight into the sky.

Zhou Tong saw the four sword rays.

The three fellow brothers around him also saw the four sword rays.

Emperor Luo Changfeng had no tears...... Everyone in the Heavenly Pool saw the extraordinary four sword rays!

That's the Divine Sword Ray! It's the four Divine Sword Rays that stargazers are hell-bent on finding!

So he suppressed the fluttering in his heart and the willow burning sky, and in the torrential rain, in the sword forest and the sea of flowers, he began to rush wildly, rushing to the place where the sword was in the clouds.

And here, Senior Brother Huang Fuyi's sword instantly met the joint siege of the four Sword Pavilion disciples......