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"Damn corpse slave!" Zhou Bo scolded viciously, and sent the Jingyun sword back to the scabbard behind his back with his backhand. Now, the Jingyun Sword has been damaged, so naturally it can no longer be used. When he left Haishi this time, he would better go to Uncle Shi and see if he could repair it! Looking at the huge palace that was getting closer and closer, Zhou Bo also put the matter of Jingyun Sword aside, and walked slowly with the third daughter.
"It is said that Master Liang of Chi Sneer Peak has something to do with the master of the Sword Casting Sect, after we leave, we might as well go to Master Liang and see if we can think of a way!" However, the tone that is as soft as possible is already very different from usual. If a disciple of the Dawn Sect saw Shu Xuening speaking to a man in this tone, I am afraid that it is not impossible to lose his big teeth in shock. However, it seems that so far, this kind of treatment is only Zhou Bo.
"Well, let's go back and have a look!" Zhou Bo smiled helplessly and walked side by side with Shu Xuening. Looking at the entrance of the huge palace that was close in front of them, Zhou Bo and the four of them all stopped, and their eyes were focused on the entrance of the huge black palace.
At the entrance of the palace, sixteen huge round stone pillars are four meters high, supporting the top of the palace. As if it had gone through the vicissitudes of time, the sixteen huge stone pillars made the hearts of the four people suddenly flash a trace of invisible sadness. That feeling is like a person who has nothing to do with the world, all he can do is to watch the years change little by little, although he is immersive, but he can't touch it, he can't touch it. You can only see with one pair of eyes, and you can only hear with one pair of ears. Full of powerlessness, full of helplessness.
With a "whew", a gust of cold wind, with a faint fishy smell, came to the face. Blowing up the clothes on the four of them, making the four of them subconsciously take a step back.
The sound of "ding ....." seems to be the sound of gold and iron, and it also seems to be a sound of sword groaning. In short, from the depths of this pitch-black hall, with that faint cold wind. A crisp "ding" sounded.
Then, as if the sound was a prelude. One after another, the crisp sound kept ringing. Continuously, it seems to be a symphony of thousands of gold and iron at the same time. Later, the voice became louder and louder, and even between heaven and earth, it was this kind of voice.
"Be careful!" the four of them gathered in one place in an instant. And Zhou Bo clenched the Iron Flame Shield in his hand, ready to release it at any time. However, although the sound was incessant, nothing unexpected happened. Look, it's just a simple sound.
After waiting for a long time and seeing that nothing happened. In the hearts of the four people, they are all calmed down a lot. glanced at each other, and they all saw a trace of firmness in their eyes. Nodding in unison, Yuan Fei said first: "We, go in!"
"Yes!" the other three all sighed, and then took the final step decisively. Almost at the same time, the four of them stepped onto the floor of the huge palace. In an instant, a cold air came quickly from the foot of the four people who stepped into the main hall, making the four of them shiver at the same time.
Then, a burst of involuntary trembling emanated from different directions on Zhou Bo's four bodies. "Hum, hum" The faces of the four changed as they looked at their long swords at the same time. At this moment and now, the long sword in everyone's hand is constantly trembling, as if something extremely terrible has happened.
"This ......! There must be a peerless soldier in this!" Yuan Fei looked at the small long sword in his hand and said with a solemn face.
The four of Zhou Bo are all cultivators, and they have all dealt with swords for many years. Therefore, for the sword nature, it is also very well understood. Normally, when an ordinary long sword encounters a fairy sword, it will emit some tremors similar to fear. This is a manifestation of innate spirituality, which happened in the battle between Zhou Bo and Yi Ruo.
And now, Yuan Fei's remarks also made the three of them have a little more expectation in their hearts. Because of the long swords in the hands of the four people, except for Zhou Bo and Shu Xuening, who were a little ordinary. Yuan Fei and Qin Lan's long swords are not considered mortal, they are qualified for immortal swords, and they have already reached the state of psychic. However, that's it, and it's trembling at this moment. That means that there is definitely a peerless soldier in this palace. The immortal sword that could make the two of them already psychic tremble. "If you really have a chance to get that peerless divine weapon........."
For a while, it seemed that such a thought flashed in the hearts of the four people at the same time. However, it is only a thought. For them, they all know that peerless divine soldiers are extremely spiritual, and they can choose their own masters. Therefore, most of the time this kind of thing depends on chance. Whoever is the first to discover it can take it for himself. People who think that way are all philistine. So, all they have to do is pray for their luck.....
After the four of them took their first steps, everything changed to a different place. In the dark palace, there was a burst of cold breath, which made the four of them extremely uncomfortable. And at this moment, a beam of light in the distance made Zhou Bo and them all light up, and almost all four of them spoke at the same time: "Look there..."
The palace was pitch black, so facing the only pillar of light, the four of them subconsciously ran towards the light source. However, as soon as they took two steps, a pungent smell made the four of them immediately cover their mouths and noses: "What kind of smell is this, it's so choking!" Qin Lan covered her mouth and nose and said with a frown.
"I don't know, but it seems to smell like sulfur!" Although he covered his nose, the pungent smell still made the four of them a little unbearable. Zhou Bo was afraid that this breath was poisonous, so he quickly took out the detoxification pill that Xiao Nan'er gave him from the Qiankun bag, and poured out four. One of them took one of them before walking towards the light source.
The closer they got to the light source, the more unusual the aura felt for the four of them. Eventually, when one step was taken, the four of them suddenly saw a clear vision. At the same time, it was also an "ah" sound, with shock in his eyes, as if he didn't want to believe it, looking at the situation in front of him, stunned. Even, Yuan Fei said with some disbelief: "I... Am I dreaming?"
At the light source, the place where the four people were located was a large open-air platform. However, this is not the main thing. The most important thing is that the one hundreds of meters in front of the four people does not know whether it is artificially piled up, or a huge peak-like stone peak that has been moved from somewhere.
The pinnacle a few hundred meters away was an isolated pinnacle. But on the top of that stone peak, there was an aura of heaven and earth, like self-esteem..... Sharp breath, sharp breath. It was a sword aura, a suffocating sword aura.
On the pinnacles, between the walls, and on the ground, there were swords scattered everywhere. Yes, it's the sword. The most eye-catching thing is the lonely stone peak about ten meters high. On the stone peak, countless long swords were densely inserted, and then decreased one after another, until they reached the top of the stone peak. At the very top of the stone peak is a pitch-black and bladeless, simple heavy sword. As far as the eye can see, there are no less than thousands of dense handles on the entire stone peak. It can even be said that it is not an exaggeration to accumulate swords into mountains. I'm afraid that the number of swords on this entire stone peak is enough for all the nominal disciples in the righteous path.
"This ...... This is the Sword Shrine!" Yuan Fei covered his small mouth with his hand and looked at the stone peak in disbelief. Shaking his head, he muttered, "This is the Sword Shrine!"
"Sword Shrine, Tomb of the Sword!" It is rumored that it is a spiritual fairy sword sword spirit when it dies frequently, and when it dies frequently, it uses the last trace of spirituality to drive the sword body to fly to the place where the sword spirit is formed. This situation is somewhat similar to what is commonly referred to as falling leaves returning to their roots. And the sword mound, in a certain aspect, also represents the place where the aura in the fairy sword dies.
Among the righteous sects today, there is only the Immortal Sword Palace, which has an unknown sword mound. In the thousand-year-old career of a righteous leader, the Fairy Sword Palace has its own unique characteristics. The name of the Fairy Sword Palace, to a large extent, comes from the large number of fairy swords in the palace. According to legend, when the Fairy Sword Palace was opened, it also had its own tradition of building fairy swords. However, this skill is too difficult to learn, and it also requires many natural things. Therefore, over time, the sword-casting technology of the Immortal Sword Palace also declined. So much so that today, many sects, even including many disciples of the Immortal Sword Palace, don't know that the Immortal Sword Palace once had a terrifying worldly sword-forging technique.
Yuan Fei is the daughter of the current palace master Yuan Caiyi, so she also knew some inside stories about the Fairy Sword Palace. And the real source of the Feihong Sword she is using now is a fairy sword selected from the sword mound.
Thousands of swords would not be too important for any sect. After all, an ordinary long sword, even if it is bought, does not consume much. For example, the swords of the Sword Forging Sect, which were hyped up in the mortal world, were actually worthless in the monastic sect. In the monastic sect, even the most ordinary disciples. A long sword in his hand is also better than those swords, I don't know how much.
Even so, thousands of long swords were not very attractive to sects such as the Dawn Sect and the Immortal Sword Palace. To put it mildly, it's just a lot of broken copper and iron.
However, the swords in the thousands of sword mounds are not ordinary. No matter which sect it is, when you hear this news, you must be crazy about it. The reason is simple, but any sword that can enter the sword shrine is an immortal sword without exception. Moreover, it is an extraordinary product. Suddenly seeing thousands of immortal swords, this kind of shock, for anyone, I am afraid it is extremely shocking.
Thousands of dense immortal swords were piled up to form that stone peak that was nearly ten meters high.
When the mountain wind blew, these flying swords immediately made a whining sound, while some fairy swords hanging on the four walls collided with each other, making a crisp sound of gold and iron hitting each other. Thinking about it, the crisp sound of gold and iron that the four of them heard just now should be the sound of these fairy swords colliding.
"So many swords!" Qin Lan looked at the swords that were all over the place, and shook his head incredulously: "It's incredible!"
"Not only these flying swords, I think the most important thing is the environment here, you see!" After the initial shock, Yuan Fei's thoughts also slowly came back to his senses. After seeing the surrounding terrain, he said with emotion: "You see, our left side is extremely hot, but the right side is extremely yin. Extreme heat and cold, the two extremes of heaven and earth, all appeared in such a place. Not only that, but we are in the middle of these two places. You see, we don't feel the heat or the cold. Come to think of it, this is the place where heaven and earth are rare to see, the place of great perfection of heaven and earth.
"The Land of the Great Perfection of Heaven and Earth?" Hearing Yuan Fei's words, the four of them were all confused. Only Shu Xue Ning vaguely seemed to know something, and asked uncertainly: "Miss Yuan, do you mean the blessed heaven and earth treasure land where heaven and earth are balanced, and all things are equal?"
"Maybe, this should be the difference between our names and each other!" Hearing Shu Xuening's question, Yuan Fei immediately said: "In the records of the ancient books of our Immortal Sword Palace, it is said that this place of great perfection of heaven and earth refers to the balance of yin and yang, and all things are equal. It is the best place for cultivation, and cultivating here is definitely good for cultivation. Perhaps, it can also achieve twice the result with half the effort. ”
Between heaven and earth, yin and yang are unequal, hot and cold are uneven. Everywhere, there is a local climate. Yin and yang are even more unbalanced. Even if it is the Dawn Gate, the Immortal Sword Palace and other righteous sects, the spiritual energy is sufficient. However, it has not reached the balance of yin and yang, and all things are equal. And this kind of place of great perfection of heaven and earth, looking at the entire Shenzhou, there seems to be no one. It can really be said that it is possible to meet but not to seek!
"Zhou Bo, why don't we pick a sword first! there are so many swords here, and they still seem to be usable. Your Jingyun Sword has been damaged, you might as well take one and use it temporarily!" After Shu Xuening's eyes saw Zhou Bo, she immediately thought that Zhou Bo's Jingyun Sword was damaged, and immediately spoke up.
"This...!" Zhou Bo hesitated for a moment when he heard this, then nodded, and then walked towards the stone peak. When he walked close to Shi Feng, Zhou Bo's eyes flashed with a trace of shock and admiration again. Although it was a sword mound, the swords on the stone peak were all flickering with cold light, and the sharp aura was compelling. Although, it is not known how many years it has been here. However, none of them showed rust and were invaded by the years.
Looking at the long sword, Zhou Bo's hand stretched out towards the long sword closest to him. However, just as Zhou Bo just stretched out his hand, Yuan Fei behind him also suddenly shouted: "Zhou Bo, be careful!"
Zhou Bo, who was about to touch the hilt of the sword, suddenly tightened his whole body when he heard this, and his hand also stopped decently. Body, subconsciously made the best defensive state. At the same time, a powerful momentum also surged out from the long sword and crashed into his body.
"Hmph!" Zhou Bo snorted, staggering back a few steps before he stopped his figure.
"Be careful, this is sword qi!" Yuan Fei walked to Zhou Bo's side, and after seeing that Zhou Bo was not injured much, he continued: "The fairy swords in the sword mound are all extremely spiritual. Moreover, each one is not much worse than my rainbow. I think they're all going to make their own choices. Not their approved masters, they generate powerful repulsions. So, you'd better not touch these fairy swords at will!"
"That's... You mean, there is no way for us to obtain the immortal sword here?" Shu Xuening hurriedly asked when she heard Yuan Fei's words.
"I'm afraid so!" Yuan Fei's face also showed a wry smile: "These fairy swords have spirituality, so they have a strong rejection of people who are not their masters. Unless it has undergone a special inheritance, or it is recognized by the fairy sword. Otherwise, it can't be used lightly. I think you should know that, too. Every time the seven immortal swords on the seven peaks of your Dawn Gate are inherited. Otherwise, it is categorically unusable!"