Of course, this Zi'an knew that he was just not used to staying in such a place with heavy yin energy, and there seemed to be a shadow in his heart. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info but it's not on your own, so there's nothing to worry about.

Everyone walked and stopped, Zi'an didn't know, he still walked forward, but suddenly seemed to be bounced away by some invisible force, and fell heavily on the ground, screaming.

Chen Wenjia hurriedly went to help him, he had told him before that the sword mound was forbidden, and no one could enter unless the real person in charge and the four elders opened it together, so he shouldn't remember this.

"Are you alright?" Chen Wenjia asked as he helped him. Lu Zi'an gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "It's okay!" But looking at his expression, it was very painful, and the power of this prohibition was extraordinary.

The head of the sect and several other elders had already arrived, and Zhang Zhangshi had also joined their array, standing in a row in front of them, his eyes slightly widened, his hands driving, and his energy turned out from their hands, and they all flew towards the prohibition. The ten rays of light of different colors merged into one in the air, breaking through the prohibition.

Suddenly, the four corners became clear, the light was magnificent, like a dream, and the swords appeared, sticking vertically on the small bulging mound, and these were not there just now.

Looking at the countless ancient swords standing on the high ground, the treasure light is shining, and the spirit should soar to the sky. Lu Zi'an had never seen such a magnificent scene, and he was a little scared just now, but he didn't feel it at all at the moment.

Walking in this sword mound, there is a sense of divine might, which makes people can't help but be impressed by it and sigh for it. I don't know how many years have passed through these mounds, but Zi'an noticed that there is not a tombstone here at all.

He just wanted to ask, but the real person in charge had already seen his thoughts and explained: "The ancestors of Taihua Mountain used the sword as a monument, and the sword represents their location, so there is no need for a tombstone. ”

It turned out that this was the case, Zi'an understood it, looking at such a solemn place, he felt an indescribable shock in his heart. There are so many swords, I don't know how long they have been silent here, but they are as sharp as they were at the beginning.

"Zi'an, you can pick a sword here at will, as long as you can take it, it belongs to you!" said the head of the real person solemnly.

Chen Wenjia also nodded to him, the Purple Dark Sword on his body was obtained when he entered the sword mound with the head and elders back then, and now he has become his personal weapon.

This can make Lu Zi'an happy, if that's the case, it would be great. Looking at so many swords, I really wanted to have one, but I didn't know which one to choose.

He ran around in the sword mound, and suddenly saw an ancient cyan sword, with a faint blue light around it, and a flying dragon carved on it, lifelike, as if it was about to break out.

"This is good, I want this!" said him, and he ran forward with joy in his heart, and stretched out his hand to draw his sword.

At this time, Songguo Tian really wanted to say something, but was stopped by Yu Hua Zhenren, Yu Hua smiled slightly: "He really has eyesight, it's okay, let him try!"

Lu Zi'an climbed up very easily, grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands and pulled it out, but the sword didn't move, but it made him sweat all over.

"Forget it, these are all swords, they have aura, you better change them!" Yuhua Zhenren persuaded, but Lu Zi'an shook his head, he just liked this one, he just liked this one, he didn't want anything else.

He pulled it with all his might, but the sword did not move as if it had taken root, and it seemed that it did not look down on itself, and did not want to let itself get it.

The more this is the case, the more unconvinced Zi'an is, he wants to be persistent, he doesn't believe it, isn't it just a sword, he can't control it yet?

Chen Wenjia also said on the side: "Senior brother, don't bother, it's useless, let's change to another!"

Hearing what Senior Brother Chen said, he had no choice but to give up and jumped off from it in frustration. A few people turned to leave, but suddenly heard a dragon's roar, and everyone looked back.

I saw that the sword was shining with blue light, and the lightning was rushing, and it trembled, becoming more and more violent, and it actually flew out of the grave and fell in front of Zi'an. Zi'an was dumbfounded, and quickly stretched out his hands, and the sword fell into his hand, and suddenly a warm current surged all over his body.

Everyone was also surprised, they really didn't expect this sword to choose him. The head of the real person stepped forward, the smile on his face was brighter than the sunshine in the June sky, he nodded deeply, and asked, "Congratulations, it has chosen you, and you will be its new owner in the future." Zi'an, do you know what this sword is called?"

Lu Zi'an shook his head, he just looked at this sword and liked it more, so he wanted it.

"Then you turn it over and take a look!" said the head of the house, and the four elders nodded as well.

Lu Zi'an also turned the sword around, only to see the hilt of the sword carved with two seal characters, glowing with a faint and cold light, exactly: Happy!

"Xiaoyao Sword! Xiaoyao Sword, it actually chose me!" Lu Zi'an said with some excitement. You know, how many people in the mountains want to own this sword, its fame is much greater than the boundless sword of the swaggering immortals, but it has always been sealed there, no one can touch it, and now it is in their own hands.

The real people and elders were also very happy for him, because someone was finally able to hold the sword. The door of prophecy will not be wrong, these descendants are the hope of Taihua Mountain, and they will bring a better tomorrow to Taihua Mountain.

"Congratulations, junior brother, in fact, I also wanted this sword back then, but it didn't choose me, you are so lucky!" Chen Wenjia said to him with a smile, he really envied him, but his own Purple Dark Sword was also very good.

The Taihua Mountain faction has always been famous for its swordsmanship, the most powerful of which is the Xiaoyao Sword, followed by the Purple Immortal Xuanjian, and now these two swords have been taken out by them.

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the blue is better than the blue! In the future, you must study diligently and devote yourself to the Tao! I believe that you will definitely become even better people than me!" The head of the real person looked at the two of them and said with a straight face.

The two hurriedly bowed and replied in unison: "The disciple must obey the orders of the head of the sect and live up to expectations!"

On the way back, Chen Wenjia and Lu Zi'an learned that the people who were chosen by the Gate of Prophecy had all entered the Sword Shrine, and they were the last to enter, but the swords they got were the best.

The two returned to the cultivation ground, and the senior brothers saw the sword on the back of the little junior brother, the blue light was faint, the spirit was flying, and the spirit was extremely beautiful.

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