The humble Ah Wu was attracted by the delicacy, so he couldn't detect the crisis from his side, but another strongman who was running the sword eye was wailing at the gate of the Sword King Hall in the Xizhou Domain.

"The Sword King Hall has become a steamer, and it's not ripe to go in? I don't need to see such a big fire pit with the sword eye, so I won't go! You just turned into a god, and you are going to push me into the fire pit, you old guys are obviously jealous, God is jealous of talents!! help!!

Zhen Wuming was resisting, resisting the order of the master, he was even more sprinkling, and the dignified god was still sprinkling, and several people around him, the elders of the Sword Sect and the god of transformation all felt that the old face was red, and they couldn't wait to get away and pretend not to recognize this shameless nameless son.

"Nameless, you have turned into a god, you can't play with the temper of a child, one hall and three sects, the entire Sword King Hall is the only one who has won the honor of retreating the sword mound, how can you not go. Elder Guan Tianyou persuaded with a smile.

"If you don't go, you have to go!Who made you the most talented disciple in the Sword King Hall for thousands of years!If you get the opportunity to inherit the sword master, you can't find it with a lantern, if you dare not go, the old man will clean up the portal!" Mo Guangyu, the sect leader of the Human Sword Sect, glared and shouted, this kind of once-in-a-millennium opportunity, he did not allow Zhen Wuming to miss it.

With less than two hundred years of cultivation, he was able to break through into the gods, and Zhen Wuming's talent was so high that he won the opportunity to retreat into the Sword Shrine.

The ancient sword mound is the retreat place of the sword master, no one has been qualified to approach it for thousands of years, and the sword master once left an order that only the disciples with the highest talent under the sect have the opportunity to enter the sword mound to cultivate.

One hall and three sects, countless masters.

Bao Xiaolou, Ding Wumu, these masters are all rare geniuses, for this reason, the three major sects of heaven, earth and man have always been arguing, and they all think that their own talents are the most talented.

However, Zhen Wuming's advanced transformation made the major sects speechless, and only the sect masters and elders of the Human Sword Sect were so happy that they couldn't keep their mouths together.

No matter how strong Tianjiao is, no matter how rare a genius is, he can't compare to Zhen Wuming, who has successfully advanced to the god within two hundred years, so the real Tianjiao of the Sword King Palace fell on Zhen Wuming's head.

thought that he could use this name to continue to get acquainted with Hongyan and harm the beauties of the world, but Zhen Wuming never expected that soon after breaking the realm, he would let him go to the sword mound.

The retreat place of the sword master is said to have a peerless famous sword, which is the true inheritance of the sword master, and if you can retreat in the sword shrine, you will have a chance to get this sword.

With such benefits, Zhen Wuming is not stupid, how can he not go, but the accident that happened in the Soul Prison made the Sword King Hall a steamer, and he could feel the heat wave from afar.

"I'll go if I extinguish the fire of the Soul Hell, I'm going to be burned to death in the Sword Shrine, and I'll become the number one joke in the world, I won't go!

Zhen Wuming could feel that the flames coming from here were extremely terrifying, which made him feel terrified.

"It is said that there has been some accident in the Soul Prison, and it has been half sealed, what is going on?" Mo Guangyu said with a frown.

"It seems that there are fire control masters among the weapon slaves, and they burned to death a lot of the guards of the soul prison, so half of the soul prison was closed, and since it has been sealed, it should be no big deal. Guan Tianyou said with a twist of his beard.

"Where did that guy in Shentu Liancheng go, he doesn't care about his soul prison!" Mo Guangyu snorted, very dissatisfied, and the other god transformation elders also showed displeased looks.

Although Shentu Liancheng is the soul warden, he is still an outlier in the eyes of the human race, especially when there is an accident in the soul prison he is watching, he, the soul warden, does not know where to go, and the other gods are naturally a little annoyed.

"There's no need to worry too much, with our presence, the Sword King Hall will not be affected by the Soul Prison. ”

Three people walked out of the main hall of the Sword King Palace, and the one who spoke was a man in blue, bald and hairless, this person's name was Cheng Lan, the elder of the Sword King Hall in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, and he sat in the Sword King Hall all year round, and it was easy not to leave.

"Nameless, you can rest assured, the Soul Prison has a mysterious array, once it is closed, even the strong people who transform into gods will not be able to come out, and besides, you are going to the Sword Shrine, not the Soul Prison. ”

The gray-haired old man among the three said with a smile, it was Yu Gray.

"Let's go, if you don't go, your qualification will be disqualified. ”

The third person is a woman with short hair and purple clothes, this person has picturesque eyebrows, a beautiful face, but her expression is extremely indifferent, and the aura of the peak of the god is surging, she is Teng Zi, the last of the three elders of the Sword King Palace, and the strongest one in cultivation, and the top ten masters of the hundred gods list.

Even the three Great Transformation God Elders of the Sword King Hall came forward in unison, Zhen Wuming's worry was a little less, he pursed his lips and reluctantly walked into the magnificent Sword King Palace.

Those who are qualified to arrive at the Sword Shrine, only Mo Guangyu Guan Tianyou and the three major elders, the real core high-level of the Sword King Palace, and the ordinary God Transformation Elders are not qualified to get close, if they trespass into the Sword Shrine, they will be listed as rebels and killed.

The Sword Shrine is located in the deepest part of the Sword King Palace, and there is no one to guard it here, because there is a sword qi that is too strong to match.

This is the place where the sword is buried, and it is also the retreat place of the Western Heavenly Sword Master.

Only the core elders of the Sword King Hall knew that the sword master had indeed sat down, and there was only one supreme treasure, a peerless sword, that accompanied the sword master's bones.

"Go, Nameless, if there is a chance, you can feel the sword intent left behind by the Sword Master. Mo Guangyu's eyes were full of eagerness.

"Retreat in the Sword Shrine is the best inheritance method in my Sword King Palace, and with your kendo talent, it's time to come and comprehend the true magic sword method. Guan Tianyou's eyes were full of love.

"The Luo Tian Sword Technique of the Earth Sword Sect, the Wuji Sword Technique of the Human Sword Sect, and the Overlord Sword Technique of the Heavenly Sword Sect, can only comprehend the ultimate essence of the Sword Dao by integrating the strengths of the three swordsmen. Yu Shen nodded slightly and said.

"Heavenly Overlord, Zhong Wuji, and Di Luo Tian are all derived from the magic sword method, whether you can go one step further depends on whether you are a real kendo wizard. Cheng Lan said in a deep voice.

Facing the expectations of many elders, Zhen Wuming still pouted in front of the sword mound, ignoring the ancient sword aura in the sword mound, but carefully perceiving whether it was hot or not in the sword mound.

If it's dangerous, kill him and don't go in.

"Once in retreat, there is no time limit, if you come out, you will not have a chance to enter again, remember. Teng Zi said coldly, and as soon as the words fell, the top ten masters of the Hundred Gods List suddenly moved.

"What about the sword...... Teng Zi's eyes began to shake, and a look of horror flashed, and she stared at the dry bones of the sword master.

The ground in front of the dry bones was empty.

"Where's the sword!" Cheng Lan snorted, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Where's the sword!" Yu Ash was even more shocked, and ran to the dry bones in a few steps, kneeling on the ground and groping.

"Where's the sword...... What about the Shining Sky Sword!" Guan Tianyou was shocked, and when he saw that the famous sword that should have stood in front of the dry bones had disappeared without a trace, the sword elder of the Human Sword Sect was shocked.

"Bright Heaven...... Who's !!" Mo Guangyu almost roared, angry.

"You sit in the Sword King Hall all year round, and now that the sword mound has been stolen, how can you three explain. Guan Tianyou's eyes sank.

"The Sword Master's natal spirit treasure has actually been lost, and if it is passed out, how can I save the face of the Sword King Palace!" Mo Guangyu's voice was indignant.

"We will be responsible for retrieving Yaotian, and if we can't find it, we will apologize with death. Teng Zi clenched his teeth, his beautiful eyes were full of evil, and he turned away.

"Don't spread the news, our three elders are responsible for the matter of the dazzling sky. Cheng Lan's face was cloudy, and he turned into nothingness and fled.

"Dazzling Heaven Sword, Sword Master's Spirit Treasure, what level?"

Zhen Wuming listened to it for a long time, and at this time he asked a lot of questions, but no one paid attention to him, and several gods hurried away, and in desperation, he had to sit cross-legged in the sword shrine, listlessly feeling the inheritance of the sword master.