Watching Ye Xiuwen take it back in his last move, the people standing behind him couldn't help but applaud: "Floating and spiritual, even if the hundred-pound fine iron sword is danced like a gossamer by you, it really lives up to your reputation as a genius." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Ye Xiuwen turned around and bowed: "Grandpa." ”

The old man waved his hand: "Boy, get up, we are here for you to have more security when you go down the mountain, so tomorrow, you and your high priest grandfather, go to the forbidden land together, to find weapons that are related to you, you can rest well today." After the old man finished speaking, he turned around and walked away slowly.

Ye Xiuwen couldn't help but clench his palms, Tianfu Forbidden Land, one thousand and eighty organs, so far no one dared to trespass. Ye Xiuwen thought it was just a certain secret room, so he naturally didn't care too much, but as soon as he heard the word forbidden land, he felt a strange feeling, as if something was calling him...... After all, this is also tomorrow's business, Ye Xiuwen cut his long hair, turned over a tall and towering tree, sat on the branches, reclined and leaned on the trunk of the tree, watching the somewhat sluggish sun slowly sink, and couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart, Ye Xiuwen remembered the things in his previous life, and he was still a legendary writer...... When recalling Zhou Ke'er, Ye Xiuwen suddenly opened his eyes, and a touch of blood red flashed from his eyes, with the remnant red sunset that was also about to fall, it was indescribably weird.

The night is quiet, no words.

When the sun had not yet risen, Ye Xiuwen had already woken up, and it had been like this for the past thirteen years, which was due to the fact that he was too keen on writing articles in his previous life, and always got up early and greedy to code words for the majority of readers, so that he has developed a habit now. Ye Xiuwen looked at the somewhat dark sky, listened to the still noisy forest, and couldn't help but think of the poems he had written before, and recited them intermittently in this foreign language: "The rain broke the mountain...... The water curtain is also pouring in the morning...... How do you know if you are separated from people...... Broken dreams. The shallow pavilion is dilapidated...... The old age is gone...... How can green silk be accompanied by green silk breaking...... Wisps of dreams are still alive. This poem was written by Ye Xiuwen when he was fifteen years old in his previous life, when he started his first novel, this poem is called "Leaving the Shallow Dream" Ye Xiuwen didn't know why he thought of such a poem at that time, it seemed to be accompanied by this situation, but it was quite compatible.

"It's a bit of a taste to be written" The water-blue ripples swayed from Ye Xiuwen's side: "I didn't expect that you kid still has this kind of tone." The figure of the high priest slowly emerged, looking at Ye Xiuwen, who was staring at the scene in a daze, and said.

"Good poetry, like the sword, has its own spirit, it feels different, poetry has a spirit, and the taster does not understand the artistic conception of the poem, no matter how good the poem is, what is the use. The sword is different, its spirit originates from a grass, a tree and a flower, all the things of heaven and earth, and its spirit can be understood even by women and children. Ye Xiuwen slowly recovered from his daze, he had rarely allowed himself to be so idle before, and such idleness made his comprehension of the sword deeper.

"You kid, what kind of text are you dragging on, it stands to reason that you haven't been to the library hall a few times, how can you understand so much, like a human spirit......" The high priest looked at Ye Xiuwen and said.

Ye Xiuwen's face twitched, and he also looked at the high priest and said, "Then aren't you an old man?" ”

“……”

"Okay, this time to go to the forbidden land, our five elders, and your dead ghost grandfather have made strict defenses, when you come out, no one is allowed to say anything, you know?" The High Priest said

Ye Xiuwen bowed slightly, and he agreed.

The high priest pressed Ye Xiuwen's shoulder, and the two of them disappeared into the tree at the same time. The next moment, the two of them appeared in a room at the same time, this room Ye Xiuwen had seen many times, it was the hall where they usually took theoretical classes, and there were still carvings on the front wall of the hall, the highest leader who had always been in charge of this place, and naturally the last one was his grandfather. At this time, the high priest took Ye Xiuwen to the front of the first statue, this statue was extraordinary, his eyes revealed a fierce, and even if it was just a statue, it was extremely oppressive. On his chest there was a jade pendant, which seemed to be missing five gems, and there was a groove in the middle, I don't know what to do. At this time, not only Ye Xiuwen's grandfather, but also five great elders also appeared here at the same time. The high priest nodded to Ye Xiuwen's grandfather, and also nodded like the five elders. One of the elders walked forward slowly, saluted the statue, took out a red fragment from his arms, and filled it into the jade pendant, and the next four also concocted the same method, putting their own fragments in, Ye Xiuwen's grandfather finally put the head token into the groove in the middle, deflected one hundred and eighty degrees, the statue sank into the ground slightly, and a small door appeared in front of everyone.

"Xiuwen, you have to be careful here, what is a forbidden place, not only is there a lot of treasures inside, but the important thing is human nature. This time you go, we six old men, shut down all the organs, remember not to be greedy, okay, not necessarily suitable for you. Ye Xiuwen's grandfather said.

Ye Xiuwen nodded, and made a big salute to his grandfather, and at the same time made a big salute to the five elders. Seeing this, the high priest said, "Ye Xiuwen's temperament, we old men have already tested it, and now, I think we can go in." ”

Ye Xiuwen's grandfather nodded, and the high priest pulled Ye Xiuwen open, opened the door, and walked towards the dark forbidden land, and when they entered, the door was also closed.

The high priest who walked in the front turned a few corners, and I don't know how long he walked, before he stopped, and at the same time he pushed out with both hands, and the two fire dragons rushed out, instantly lit the torches on the surrounding walls, and instantly lit up, but the room was empty, except for the ground that looked a little dark.

"Isn't it a little disappointed that the forbidden land is like this?" The High Priest asked

"No, no, I want to make grandpa worried, and with the five elders taking care of it at the same time, there must be no cave in this forbidden place." Ye Xiuwen said.

"Uh...... Well, it's just an empty room, but the real forbidden place is down there. The high priest pointed to the ground and said.

Ye Xiuwen knocked on the ground with his hand and found that there was no unusual sound.

At this time, the high priest did not know what jerky incantation he recited, and the two of them sank down at the same time, and sure enough, this stone was strange, and people did not feel breathing difficulty in it, and when they looked down, it was pitch black, but when they looked up, it was brightly lit. Finally, the two of them arrived at the real forbidden place. Ye Xiuwen roughly estimated that the stone on his head was at least a few hundred meters deep, but the light was projected from the stone, which was extremely bright.

At this time, Ye Xiuwen looked around, and then he was stunned, what kind of forbidden place is this, this treasure pile can't even compare to Solomon's treasure, Ye Xiuwen took a cursory look, and he couldn't see the end! Each treasure is placed on the stone shelf, and it seems that the stone shelf has the effect of absorbing the breath emitted by the treasure weapon, and only the appearance of the treasure can be seen.

The high priest stretched and said, "Okay, you can find it yourself, it's only an hour, I'll sleep first." After saying that, he really fell asleep, and he snored a lot.

Ye Xiuwen was speechless for a while. Dare he is here to be a portal? Ye Xiuwen thought that the high priest could still give him some advice, but now that he has read it, he probably doesn't have it. Ye Xiuwen looked at the stone frame and found that there was actually a classification! This gave Ye Xiuwen's search a direction, of course, it was a sword to take advantage of. The nature of the iron sword was too brittle, and the fine iron sword was too bulky, so Ye Xiuwen wanted to find a suitable weapon.

Coming to the stone cabinet of the sword, Ye Xiuwen can be said to be really shocked, other treasures, at most one stone cabinet, and about the sword, there are at least seven or eight, which makes Ye Xiuwen feel like he went to a department store for the first time.

Suddenly a very strange feeling, that kind of summoning seems to be coming again, Ye Xiuwen doesn't understand a little, whether to go with the feeling, or give up, although he was a novelist in his previous life, but what he wrote was romance, or urban novels, and he almost didn't read the fantasy, of course, he came out and put it on TV every day, Jin Yong's masterpiece was written, he still knew a little, he could say that he didn't know anything. Ye Xiuwen hesitated for a moment, and then planned to follow it to see what kind of weapon it was.

Ye Xiuwen turned a few stone cabinets, and finally came to a stone wall, Ye Xiuwen was a little strange, the rest of the weapons were on the stone cabinet, why this weapon, but placed in the stone wall, Ye Xiuwen got closer and closer, he actually found that the sword was actually shaking slightly, and subconsciously held the hilt of the sword, suddenly the purple brilliance and the blue brilliance were generous, and the dust that originally sank on the sword was also eliminated at once, and the sword instantly turned into two swords, one purple red, and the other blue. This is the high priest who has stood behind Ye Xiuwen for some time, and his lips trembled a little: "It's actually love, it's actually the sword of love!" ”

Ye Xiuwen was startled by the sudden sound, but when he heard the name of this sword, he couldn't help frowning, turned around and wanted to put the sword back, the high priest hurriedly pulled Ye Xiuwen and asked loudly: "What are you doing, this sword is very good, and it is actively united with you, this sword has already had wisdom!" ”

"I don't like the name of this sword, love, I'm a person, ruthless and fateless, so this sword is not for me." Ye Xiuwen replied

Who knew that the high priest actually laughed when he heard this: "This is a match, the word sword can be divided into two swords, you have also seen it, one of them is purple and red, called the ruthless sword, and the blue one is called the broken edge sword, you say it is not worthy, hahaha......