Ancient Stone Palace.

After Wu Yue and the others selected the ancient stones, five young monks came in one after another.

These five young men carried long swords on their backs, dressed in red robes, and on their chests, they were branded with a red divine sword that bathed in fire, accompanied by the attendants of the stone palace.

As soon as he entered, a scorching breath rolled in, and the temperature of the stone palace suddenly increased.

Wu Yue frowned, and when he was secretly doubting, he said in shock: "Vermilion Bird Flame Feather Sword Chapter, they are the younger generation disciples of the Burning Sun Sword Sect, and they should have come with Zhong Li, the Great Elder of the Burning Sun Sword Sect. ”

Sun Sword Sect!

Wu Yue's eyes were cold, he was an apprentice of Broken Sorrow, naturally he would not know what kind of cause and effect Xuantian Sect and Burning Sun Sword Sect had, and when they met at this time, they naturally had no good feelings at all.

"Huh?" The five of them walked into the stone palace, sensing the hostility, they all frowned slightly, raised their eyes, and saw that the other party was just a kid from the Qi Realm, their expressions suddenly became cold, and they looked sideways, and they saw the wind on the side, and their eyes were slightly condensed, and their faces were full of astonishment.

The cyan robe, the five elements of yin and yang, the ancient sword on his back, and the landscape sword jade hanging on his waist, this is the ....... Shushan Sword Sect!

The five of them suddenly changed color, and they couldn't imagine that there were Shushan disciples present in the stone palace, so they couldn't help but glance at each other, and pressed them down for the time being, and they were not in a hurry to choose a stone, but stood close to the left and looked at the others like others, looking at each other coldly.

In this way, it is not that he is afraid of the wind, but because he is afraid of his identity as a disciple of Shushan.

Only the five-grade sect, the cultivation in the door is the highest, but the two real people in the Returning Origin Realm are only equivalent to the Tianjiao True Inheritance in the Immortal Gate, the hall master, and even, they can't fight the first peak, compared with the behemoths and super forces like the Shushan Sword Sect, the fragile and small ones are simply vulnerable, and they can be destroyed at will.

Under the light of the immortal gate, not to mention just a frightened person, the cultivation is in the Huading realm, and they are on a par with them, even if there is a pig standing in front of them, they will also have scruples, if it is not necessary, they will never choose to fight-for-tat and be the enemy.

Yes, they forced themselves to press it down, and they didn't figure out Wu Yue's identity, before the relationship between the two, they would never take the liberty and act rashly.

"The two little friends have been chosen. ”

Ximen Fu glanced at the five people who came in, and didn't say anything, but turned his head to look at the two of them, and asked with a smile.

Shocking Wind hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "It's chosen." ”

"Poof........."

There was a disciple of the Burning Sun Sword Sect who watched it for so long, and finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"This Taoist friend of Shushan, you don't know how to gamble on stones, right?"

"The big grinding plate is still a little interesting, but it is also a virtual appearance, the stone pattern is too neat, and there are usually spiritual stones and strange treasures, but the endless years are washed by spiritual energy, there will be a few incomplete, you piece, it's too fake!"

The other four all nodded, and one pointed to Wu Yue's ancient stone, which was less than half a person's head, and sneered bluntly: "The cultivator of the Qi Snatching Realm also rushed to the Stone Palace to gamble on the stone, boy, I don't know how you chose such a stone, but if you can cut out something, I'm afraid I can become a Dao Ancestor." ”

"Cut. ”

Shocking Feng had a cold face, didn't even look at the five people, and said lightly.

"Hmph!

The five members of the Burning Sun Sword Sect had a cold face on their buttocks, and they were ignored like this, and their faces suddenly became extremely ugly, and they snorted coldly and stopped talking.

"Qing Shui, you go and cut it. ”

"Yes, Elder!"

The attendant of the stone palace who had previously led the way for the five walked out, and with a flip of his palm, a three-inch-long bronze carving knife manifested from his palm.

The frightened wind stepped forward, seventeen pieces of spiritual ore ancient stones lined up, different sizes, the largest, enough to have two grinding discs, the stone pattern gossip on it was clearly imprinted, as if it was natural, flowing with ancient breath.

"The first piece!"

The young waiter glanced at the two of them, and as he spoke, the three-inch bronze blade showed its edge, cutting along a stone pattern.

A piece of stone clothing fell off, the gray scum poured down, the young man's knife skills were very fast, each knife fell along a stone pattern, Wu Yue's eyes showed his essence and thunder was faint, the opponent's movements, the changing route of the sword swing, were all unreserved in his eyes, and he was extremely profound.

This is also a good set of knife techniques.

It's a pity that he understands the way of the sword, but despite this, Wu Yue also carefully observed the young man's sword technique, and confirmed it in his heart.

I also vaguely understand that he is now a natural sword body, and he is taking a sword path that is diametrically opposed to his master, even if he is a fellow practitioner of Tianlin Sword Classic, the final result is completely different, this is an unknown road, every step needs to be explored by himself, and every step is crucial.

Look at the heavens and all the laws, peel off the cocoon, and realize the truth.

"Poof..........

At this time, the first ancient stone was completely broken, and there was nothing but a pile of stone powder.

"The second piece!"

The young waiter's voice raised slightly, a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, and he shook his head slightly, and the bronze carving knife fell towards the second ancient stone again.

After a while, the second ancient stone was also broken, and it was also a pile of dregs, leaving nothing behind.

"The third piece!"

The young waiter's voice became higher, and his frightened face was a little cold, and he didn't say a word.

"The fourth piece!"

"Seventh!"

"Tenth!"

The ten pieces of spirit ore ancient stones all turned into powder, and the face of the frightened wind became more and more cold, like a piece of ice for ten thousand years, and the whole person exuded an aura of being unapproachable.

"Ten pieces, one million spirit stones, ten thousand-year-old golden jade bamboos can be regarded as a waste. ”

"Hmph, it's really a loser, I see that the Shushan Sword Sect has this kind of disciple, and it's not far from defeat. ”

There is a Dragon and Tiger Grandmaster who said bluntly, he believes that his cultivation is profound, and he does not care about the frightening wind in front of him, and his tone is extremely unpleasant.

"The fifteenth, hehe, see what good things he can cut out!"

The five people of the Burning Sun Sword Sect gloated, clasped their arms and sneered, this fifteenth piece is the most promising and best-selling ancient stone with gossip stone patterns, and it is also a piece that they unanimously believe is a piece that has its appearance.

No one looked at the remaining five pieces, which were selected by Wu Yue, and everyone chose to ignore them.

Everyone was in a variety of ways, all of them were seen by Wu Yue, he remembered what the master said to see the heart of the fan, and the heart had an understanding, it turned out that the so-called stepping into the immortal road could not extinguish human nature.

"Fifteenth!"

Ximen Fu's face was expressionless, he sat quietly and lowered his eyes, the young waiter almost sneered and spoke, the bronze carving knife in his hand slowly fell, almost touching everyone's minds, and the air breath could be heard.

"Poof..........

"Poof..........

Pieces of gray stone clothes fell to the ground, and two ancient stones the size of a grinding disc were soon left only the size of a grinding disc.

I didn't see the spirit pattern!

The frightening wind couldn't help but sink in his heart, this ancient stone was his high hopes, and now a knife fell, but it was like cutting out his heart and bones, and every piece of broken stone clothes was like a piece of flesh and blood on his body.

Could it really be as the disciple of the Burning Sun Sword Sect said, this ancient stone is just a façade?

(End of chapter)