There was silence in the ash-shrouded temple, as if even a pin could be heard falling on the ground. The Immortal Monarch, who was sitting on the first place on the right, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the person in His Highness, with a look on his face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and he looked like he didn't have much to do.

And You Daojian is much more honest, a supreme supreme, a sword king who enters the Dao, neither side is an existence that he can offend, so he looks at the nose, nose, mouth, mouth, and heart, looking like he wants to settle down.

And no matter what the two of them thought, in this hall, the most unstable state of mind was Dugu Jian, who had just stepped into this hall.

Just now, after he solved the rune that was out of control in You Daojian, he wandered in this mountain gate for a while, and then came here unconsciously.

The Martial King of the Initiation Level, his personality is very high, and the stone ladder in front of the door did not bring him much pressure, especially after the Immortal Monarch who was guarding on the Divine Platform left with the Ten Palaces of Yama, the Dao Yun on the stone ladder alone could not stop the footsteps of a Martial King of the Initiation.

After all, this is a path of trial, not a prohibition of lore.

Along the way, not only did he not spend much effort, but also used the ability of this Dao stone ladder to refine his sword path, and also let his Yuan Shen condense a lot, and just like that, before he knew it, he had climbed to the top of the mountain.

The original huge altar had been moved to another direction by Ye Han, and after walking through the Dao Xuan Ladder, there was this Gray Mist Temple, and he walked in very naturally.

There is no concept of "knocking on the Xuanmen" in his consciousness, the former Dugu Sword walks the world with a sword, and there is no place to go with a single sword.

Therefore, just like he usually walks, he casually pushed the door open when he saw that the door was closed, and the Dharma Protector General who was guarding the door was also blocked by Ye Han's volley, so naturally there was no way to block the way.

It was only after he walked inside that he felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere here, but before he could take a closer look, the natal sword that had been levitating behind him changed.

The long sword was unsheathed, although it did not completely manifest its supernatural powers, but the sword qi that reached the sky had already smashed the surrounding gray mist, and between this heaven and earth, a vast void was cleared.

Dugu Jian's perception of sword qi was very keen, and the moment the Qing Ying Dao Sword was unsheathed, he sensed that something was wrong, and raised his hand to press back the Dao Sword that had just shown its edge.

It's just that it's obviously a little late, and the sharp qi turned into a sword gang and bloomed in the air, although it was crushed into powder by his unfolded sleeves, but the atmosphere in the hall suddenly solidified.

Dugu Jian's body was a little stiff, and the palm of his hand holding the hilt of the sword was slightly exerted unconsciously, and a touch of blue and white appeared in his palm.

One by one, the true elements were outlined in his hands, turning into one after another imperceptible silk threads, like threading a needle, winding and sealing this Qingying Dao sword.

This kind of realm, which can be used as a great killing machine in the eyes of sword cultivation, is easy to come by in his hands, and there is no difficulty.

The silk threads outlined each other, and a strange rune seemed to be formed faintly, sealing this psychic Dao sword.

The Qing Ying Sword Spirit also seemed to know that it seemed to be in trouble just now, not only helped Dugu Jian suppress Wuyazi, but even did not resist the banning method used by Dugu Jian, and let the sword wire entangle.

The threads of silk were wound around the sword without hindrance, and in an instant, it seemed that the hilt and scabbard were connected together, leaving not even a single gap.

After doing this, he raised his head slightly stiffly, and looked through the silent temple to the highest theocracy throne.

There was silence in the main hall, no one spoke, and the slightly dull atmosphere made You Daojian breathe less, as if he was afraid of being noticed.

Dugu Jian's face didn't change much, but his expression was very obviously stiffened, and the palm holding the hilt of the sword was a little harder again, as if he wanted to crush this demonic long sword.

Looking at the Dugu Sword, whose expression gradually turned pale, Ye Han shook his head slightly, but did not embarrass him anymore, but raised his hand and pointed lightly between the voids, but the place where his finger landed was not the Dugu Sword, but the one opposite the Hades Monarch among the many thrones standing on the side in front of him.

It was the throne on either side of the bronze long table, the first place on the left, that is, under the entire long table, second only to the position of the Immortal King.

As a roar spread, the sound of thousands of swords resounding through the heavens and the earth. The surging gray mist frantically gathered towards the throne, and in the blink of an eye, the gray light faded, leaving behind a very pure silver-white light.

One after another, the sharp qi attached to the throne, and the domineering sword intent filled the void of heaven and earth, and faintly, it seemed that a silver-white long sword appeared outside the void.

In the other direction of the Floating Immortal Mountain, a dilapidated ancient hall suddenly bloomed with divine brilliance, and a vast gray mist brewed out between heaven and earth, enveloping it with a surging momentum.

Invisibly, under this heaven and earth, there seems to be a series of silver matches, as if the divine light connecting the heaven and earth, connecting the nine heavens and leading the yellow spring down.

This divine light looks dazzling, but under the extreme beauty is a piercing murderous machine. In this place where the divine light penetrates the sky, the aura of heaven and earth has turned into nothingness, which seems to contain the ultimate sharp qi, and even the void has been slashed.

The divine light converged, and it was gathered back in the main hall, and only then did their true body emerge when the divine light was dispersed, and it turned out to be one after another tall pillar stones that resembled long swords.

These pillars are not too supernatural, after the divine light is removed, they are like ordinary beams and pillars supporting the main hall, compared to the stone pillars covered with secret patterns in the Gray Mist Temple, there is nothing special to see.

But this seemingly ordinary pillar stone has just manifested the light that reaches the sky, and that divine light connects the heavens and the earth, and neither the Nine Heavens Gangfeng nor the Cloud Sea Xuanlei can pass through it.

Everything that touches it is divided in two, and it seems that what is supported here is not a pillar, nor is it a light that manifests, but a divine sword that reaches to the sky, full of murderous aura and sharp edge.

The sword intent of Tongtian has converged, and the sword that runs through the heavens and the earth has also turned into nothingness, but on this immortal mountain, there is an additional sword Dao Xuangong with a silver body, and under the background of the twelve pillar stones, it manifests a crystal clear luster.

The entire Xuangong Dao Hall exuded a monstrous sword momentum in the underworld, which seemed to be able to reverse heaven and earth. Ye Han was in the temple, but he had already manipulated the power of heaven and earth in the entire mountain gate and the mysterious gray mist to create a sword path holy land.

The Sword Palace has been completed, and the next thing is that the master of the palace is missing.