Chapter 1872: One Hundred Thousand Divine Sword Town Firmament
The jungles, medicine gardens, and mountain peaks around the Holy City all looked desolate and bleak, with little life.
Especially in the spirit animal park in the east, many rare and rare spirit animals were raised, not only the spirit cranes were flocked, but also the heavenly horses galloped.
And now, in the huge spirit beast garden, there are not a few spirit beasts.
The gate and walls of the zoo were crumbling, littered with pieces of masonry and gravel, and the ground was full of holes.
The medicine garden on the west side of the holy city is not much better.
The large array protecting the medicine garden had disappeared, and only a few scattered small formations remained, still flickering with a faint light.
Most of the flower beds and medicinal fields have become gray-brown wasteland, and there are many potholes and ravines scattered on the ground.
There are only a few medicine gardens in the innermost part, and some medicinal herbs and spiritual flowers are still planted.
All in all, Ji Tianxing stood on the top of the mountain and looked around, and all he saw was a scene of decay and withering.
He couldn't believe that this gloomy, dilapidated and gray holy city was the martial arts holy land and the worldly fairyland that he had opened up back then.
Zhibai and Shouhei had been standing behind Ji Tianxing, deeply feeling his emotional changes.
The mood of the two of them was also a little heavy, and they explained with a gloomy face: "Master, Tianzhu Mountain was definitely not like this before, this place was the top martial arts holy land thousands of years ago!"
"It's just that in the past thousand years, many forces have been secretly dealing with us, and the power of this sect has been weakening, so that it has become what it is today......
Knowing Bai Shouhei knows that the current situation in Tianzhu Mountain is really worrying, and it has reached a precarious point.
The two of them are absolutely loyal to Tianzhu Mountain, so naturally they will not dislike it, let alone have different hearts.
However, some of the disciples in the sect who were not determined had already begun to flee.
Therefore, when they saw Ji Tianxing's solemn face, they were worried that Ji Tianxing would dislike the decline of Tianzhu Mountain.
Ji Tianxing didn't speak, and drove the black dragon to fly over the jungle and land in the holy city.
The layout of the holy city is rather peculiar, the whole is circular and sits on the top of a mountain.
The outer ring is 36 ancient mansions, and the inner circle is 18 majestic palaces.
In the middle of the holy city, there is a dojo with a radius of 100 miles, guarded by many palaces and mansions.
The huge dojo is paved with dozens of stones, all of which are spirit stones and gemstones with extraordinary effects.
The ground as a whole is dark blue, carved with large patterns and patterns.
This large array with a radius of 100 miles came from the hand of the sword god and was called the Great Array of the Firmament.
The Firmament Great Array is not only the core of Tianzhu Mountain, but also has eighty-one changes, which can be transformed into various formations, and the effect is extraordinary.
In the middle of the dojo, there stood a black stone tablet as high as a thousand feet, like a giant sword standing up to the sky.
There is no doubt that the majestic black sword tablet was cast based on the Burial Heavenly Sword, and it is also the totem of Tianzhu Mountain.
Under the huge sword tablet, there is a pedestal with a radius of 100 zhang, on which many patterns and seal characters are depicted.
The lines of vigorous and powerful characters are also from the hand of the sword god, and they are written about the righteousness of the sword and the door rules of Tianzhu Mountain.
After thousands of years, the black sword monument is still intact, adding a bit of vicissitudes and simplicity.
The black dragon landed on the dojo, Ji Tianxing looked at the sword tablet, and after looking at it a few times, his eyes eased a lot.
No matter how decaying Tianzhu Mountain is, no matter how many disciples are not angry.
At least this dojo and sword monument are still preserved, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.
Ji Tianxing stood under the sword stele, staring at the pedestal with complicated eyes, looking at the patterns and words on the black stone wall.
The lines of dragons and phoenixes dancing, vigorous and powerful big characters, exuding unparalleled domineering and sword intent.
Even after a thousand years, those ancient characters still seem to come to life, which makes people dare not look at them directly, and there is a sense of awe in their hearts.
"Don't hide your selfishness for your teacher, and don't hesitate to die for your apprentices, so that you can have a long history!"
This sentence comes from the mouth of the Sword God, written before the gate rules of Tianzhu Mountain, and is the general outline of the thirty-six door rules.
Thousands of years ago, the martial artists and disciples of Tianzhu Mountain always kept this sentence in mind and kept it in their hearts.
Therefore, thousands of years ago, Tianzhu Mountain, with its momentum like a rainbow and its intimidation, was known as the largest sect in the world.
Ji Tianxing silently recited the general outline of the door rules, his eyes gradually moved up, and he looked at the sky along the sword tablet, and suddenly raised his head and laughed.
"Hahahaha...... The endless river is passing away, the waves are sweeping away the heroes, and the success or failure of right and wrong is empty!
The holy mountain is still there, and the sunset is red several times.
On the white-haired fisherman Jiangzhu, accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze, a pot of turbid wine meets again.
How many things in ancient and modern times are all paid to talk and laugh!"
Ji Tianxing opened his arms and laughed uninhibitedly, his tone contained a strong sense of depression and ease.
Black Dragon, Zhibai and Shouhei, looked at his back with complicated expressions, feeling the endless desolation, and their hearts became very heavy.
Futian also flew out of Ji Tianxing's body, turned into a black streamer, and drilled into the huge sword tablet with a 'boom'.
Suddenly, the thousand-foot-tall ancient sword monument seemed to come to life, blooming with a dazzling cold light, and emitting a sword roar that pierced the sky.
Ji Tianxing waved his sleeves, stood proudly under the sword monument in the wind, his long hair fluttering, and shouted with a solemn expression: "The vicissitudes of the sea, the stars are moving!"
The former Shenhui is gone, and I am also back!
Three thousand disciples are in the world, and one hundred thousand divine swords are in the sky!"
As the majestic sound spread, an invisible momentum of the vast heaven and earth and the dominating universe swept out like a violent wind and swept the entire dojo.
The 10,000-foot high Tianzhu Mountain, as if it also had a soul, obeyed his orders, succumbed to his coercion, and shook it three times!
At this time, a white-haired Taoist man wearing an apricot yellow robe and holding a golden whisk was rushing over from not far away with several old men in purple robes.
As soon as everyone stepped on the dojo, they saw Ji Tianxing, Heilong, and Zhibai Shouhei, and also heard Ji Tianxing's desolate laughter.
Especially the last few words, the shouting is even more thunderous and deafening.
The white-haired Taoist suddenly had a body, his steps were stiff and stunned in place, and his old face also showed an extremely shocked expression.
His eyes widened, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world, and his whole body trembled with excitement.
"Division...... Master?!"
The white-haired Taoist's beard trembled with excitement, and he muttered to himself, and his old eyes were red, and his eye sockets became moist.
His legs went limp, and he almost knelt down to salute.
Several purple-robed old men still didn't know what was going on, but they only saw the white-haired Taoist's expression change drastically, and they didn't know what was going on.
One of the elders glared angrily at Ji Tianxing under the sword tablet, and shouted in a majestic tone: "Who is making a noise here!How dare you be rude to the Holy Sword of this sect!!"
As soon as the words fell, the white-haired Taoist turned his head abruptly, glared at him sharply, and shouted angrily: "Bastard!
Several purple-robed elders were dumbfounded, and they all looked at each other, looking at the white-haired Taoist with doubts on their faces.
(End of chapter)