Chapter 1290: Hidden Sword Abyss
The sword idiot himself admitted the defeat, which made the two of them feel very uncomfortable, but how could they take it back? Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
But his knees were only bent, but he couldn't kneel down, and an invisible force blocked his movements.
The sword idiot raised his head, looked at it with doubt, and saw a playful smile appear on Ye Fan's face.
"Forget it, it's just a sword, you should understand the truth that there is no particular order when you hear it, right?" Ye Fan waved his hand and smiled: "Actually, this sword, I'm just clever." The swordsmanship of truly touching the Heavenly Dao, with the realm of you and me, is simply impossible to achieve. ”
"Take a trick...... Even if you are clever, the old man can't do it to your level, I'm ashamed. The sword idiot thought that he was deliberately humble, and his heart admired it even more.
"Haha, meet friends with swords, when this is the case, in my opinion, this sword technique is boundless, and everyone will discuss it more in the future. Fan Dongliu started a round on the side.
"That's right, Senior Brother Frightened, in the future, you and I will take turns guarding the hidden sword wall, you should go out for a walk more, and you can't sit in the well and watch the sky anymore, otherwise you will eventually become a frog at the bottom of the well. ”
"That's what Senior Brother said. Sword Horror was also deeply ashamed, he had just said so many sarcastic words, but it was himself who was the most ridiculous.
Jian Wuya hit the railroad while it was hot: "Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi, please open the hidden sword wall." ”
"Okay!" The sword idiot didn't say much, he had to admit it if he lost, even if it was the rules handed down from the sect, he had to stand aside.
The two grandmasters bent their fingers like swords, and at the same time swung out a sword qi, hitting the mountain wall, lifting the magic circle on the hidden sword wall, a light curtain flashed, and the mountain wall rumbled open, revealing a deep underground passage!
"Please!" the sword idiot waved his hand.
Jian Wuya took the lead in entering, and the three mermaids stepped into the stairs of the Tibetan Sword Abyss.
The never-extinguishing light of the fire illuminates the winding passage stairs that stretch deep into the earth, and the entire mountain peak is hollowed out from the center!
"Hidden Sword Abyss under the Hidden Sword Peak, the cliff here collects all kinds of classic sword recipes of my Ten Thousand Sword Sect, under the abyss, there is a sword mound, you are probably the first batch of foreign sect friends to enter this place in thousands of years. Jian Wuya explained as he walked.
"Sword Emperor senior, is that sword mound a magic weapon flying sword left by the masters of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect......" Xi Qingxuan was a little interested in this.
"This is one of them, the sword is equal to life, the ancestors of my Sword Sect, adhering to the tradition that the sword is in the person, and the sword is destroyed, and the sword is buried in the sword mound, not only the sword, but also the heroic spirits and relics of the ancestors. The sound of the sword reverberated in this space.
Ye Fan found that the stone steps under his feet were purely carved out with sword qi, and they were a little uneven, but this space did not seem claustrophobic and narrow, because one side was a mountain wall, and the other side was an empty cliff.
"Everyone, please see, this is the Frost Hua Sword ......Technique left by the old master and the old man Sword Frost," Jian Wuya pointed to the handwriting on the mountain wall on the opposite bank from time to time, "That's the Thunderbolt Sword Spectrum of the Sword Idiot Master, and the Soul Destroying Sword Technique of the Sword Horror Uncle......
Every piece of mountain wall has left the sword technique that the masters of the past generations are proud of, and the sword cultivation under the congenital perfection is not qualified to leave a word here. It seems that in order to save space, the sword technique fonts left by the junior sword sect masters are as small as a fly's head, and they need to be carefully distinguished in order to see clearly what is written on them.
"Brother Wuya Dao, have you ever counted, how many kinds of swordsmanship and sword techniques are there on this sword wall?" Fan Dongliu asked.
"A total of one thousand two hundred and forty-six!" Jian Wuya really counted, to be able to have the opportunity to enter the Sword Abyss to observe the sword skills of the predecessors of the past generations, I believe that every disciple will see the end from the beginning, and I can't wait to memorize all the sword scores.
"Then this Nine Turns Proud Sword Technique, but it is the first sword technique?"
"Yes, not only is the power of the sword technique ranked first, but it is also the legacy of the first generation of sword ancestors, so this sword technique is engraved at the end of this abyss. ”
The Nine Turns Proud Sword Technique has won many firsts in the thousands of sword books of the Sword Sect, and after thousands of years, there is still no sword technique that can surpass its existence, which shows that the Sword Ancestor deserves to be called the originator of the Sword Sect.
The long stone staircase stretches for thousands of meters, and when you are halfway there, there is a figure that surprises the guests.
Is there anyone here?
"Who is that person?" Xi Qingxuan couldn't help but ask.
"It's a sword madman, don't bother him. Jian Wuya replied in a low voice, speeding up his pace.
The old man sat on the stone steps, his clothes in tatters, as if he would be weathered at any moment, motionless, not knowing what he was thinking.
The group passed by this sloppy old man, Ye Fan glanced at it, there was no aura fluctuation on this sword madman's body, but the feeling he felt was like an abyss, unpredictable, and unable to probe to the end!
This is already the fourth master he has met in the Void Realm who can't see through his strength, the two ancestors of the Ice Palace, Tong Buyan, and this sword madness, their realm is really weird!
Could it be that in this Void Realm, in addition to the innate and acquired, there are other channels of cultivation methods? Ye Fan pondered, in a few days, go to the Ruthless Ice Palace, probe the tone of those two old women, and maybe get the answer.
Follow the sword Wuya deep into the Tibetan sword abyss, everyone observes all the way, thousands of sword tricks are engraved on this entire mountain wall, it is really magnificent, as long as it is a sword lover, enter here, it is estimated that you can't walk, not a year and a half, do not see all the sword tricks, absolutely reluctant to go out.
Finally, after walking through thousands of stone steps, I came to the deepest part of the Tibetan Sword Abyss, and saw another person, it was Ximen Muzhou!
Ximen Muzhou was studying the Nine Turns Proud World Sword Technique at the moment, and when he noticed the appearance of Jian Wuya and others, he hurriedly turned around and saluted.
"Master. ”
"Mu Zhou, this is the Danzong Qingluan Fairy, the Ye Pavilion Lord and Fan Dongliu Dao Brother. Jian Wuya whispered to him the identities of the three of them.
Except for Fan Dongliu, Ximen Muzhou recognized it, hesitated for a moment, he clenched his fists and said, "Ximen Muzhou has seen three seniors. ”
"Seniors are exempt, Brother Simon, you and I have known each other once, let's have a fellowship with each other!" Ye Fan waved his hand, walked over with a smile, and without waiting for others to say anything, he raised his eyes and looked at the cliff.
Nine turns of the proud sword technique!
In front of the eye, there are magnificent six big characters, the font is huge, and I don't care about whether this cliff will be enough for the latecomers, when the sword ancestor carved this sword trick, he was the first person in the Sword Sect, so naturally he didn't think about it so much.
"The old man is lonely and unscrupulous, he has a lifelong love of swords and good wine, he has defeated all the monks in the world with a sword, he has never been drunk after tasting the best wine in the world, he has never been drunk in the vertical and horizontal domain, he has created the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, he has occasionally obtained the Stone of Time, and he has created a sword trick of nine turns and is proud of the world, and he will leave it for future generations!"
The handwriting carved by the Sword Ancestor was scribbled wildly, extremely sharp, and every word was like a ghostly axe, as if he was about to rush out of the cliff, but Ye Fan's attention was no longer on these sword tricks, and his eyes were firmly attracted by those four words!
Stone of Time!
Could it be that this Nine Turns of the Proud World Sword Technique originated from the fragment of time and space? He immediately thought of the key to this, the stone of time obtained by the Sword Ancestor was very likely to be one of the fragments of time and space!
Fan Dongliu and Xi Qingxuan's eyes also fell on the cliff, and looking in the direction illuminated by the firelight, the Nine Turns Proud World Sword Technique first explained the life of the Sword Ancestor, and then listed a general outline, and then accompanied by a graphic font, explaining the essentials of each layer one by one.
Everyone was still carefully watching this sword trick, Ye Fan didn't have the heart to look at it little by little, his eyes swept directly to the end, but he saw that behind the eighth turn of the rules, it was empty! There was no hint, and he didn't say why he didn't write the ninth turn sword trick, so it stopped abruptly.
"Has anyone ever found the Stone of Time of Dugu's predecessor?" Ye Fan broke the silence.
Jian Wuyan was stunned for a moment, and sighed helplessly: "After many years, the relics of the Sword Ancestor have long been missing, just like this sword trick, leaving only infinite speculation for future generations......"
"Could it be in the sword mound?" Xi Qingxuan interjected.
"Even in the Sword Shrine, there is no way to find it, in the Sword Shrine, the sword qi left over from the powerhouses of the Sword Sect of the past generations has condensed into a terrifying aura, even if it is in the realm of congenital perfection, it will not be spared if it goes deep into the Sword Shrine, it will definitely be torn apart!" Jian Wuya's face was heavy, and he was already helpless about it.
He also wanted to go to the depths of the sword mound to investigate, but he couldn't go deep into it at all.
"Is it? I want to go to the Sword Shrine to take a look, I don't know if it's inconvenient?"
"What Ye Xiaoyou mentioned is exactly what the old man thinks, Brother Boundless, with Ye Xiaoyou's strength realm, maybe he can go deep into the sword mound and be safe and sound!" Fan Dongliu suggested beside him.
Jian Wuya is right to think about it, Ye Fan's strength is higher than him, maybe he is not afraid of that terrifying sword qi, if he can discover the stone of time left by the sword ancestor, and then everyone can jointly comprehend the last layer of the Nine Transformations Proud World Sword Technique, the chance of success will definitely be greatly increased!
"Then go to the Sword Shrine to explore!" Jian Wuya no longer hesitated, leading everyone towards the front.
There are no stone steps here, this place is the very bottom of the Hidden Sword Peak, and there is only a rugged passage that leads to another space in front of it.
When he took about a hundred steps forward, wisps of fine sword qi appeared in the air, fluttering in the wind like catkins, and his hair was inadvertently cut.
"Everyone holds up the body protection Zhenqi. Jian Wuya reminded in a deep voice that this was already the edge of the sword mound, and the small sword qi that was free could also cut the skin.
Streams of light and shadow appeared, and everyone held up the protective body shield and was cautious.
The further you go, the denser the sword qi becomes, and the four stone walls around the passage are full of sharp traces of the sword qi slashing, because of the existence of these sword qi, the entire passage is not set up with a single firelight, but it is not particularly dark.
The swirling sword qi in front of him seemed to form a valve leading to another plane, which was the space where the sword mound was located.
Jian Wuya walked at the forefront, crossing the demarcation point of this sword aura.
Everyone rushed in one by one, and when Ye Fan and the three of them saw the world in front of them clearly, they all felt amazed!