A clear spring gushes down from the cliff, and then turns into a small river, one after another on the slope of the mountain, countless fairy swords are inserted in the scorched black earth, spreading in all directions in the shape of an angry lotus, and the sea is rotten in an endless and mighty and earth-shattering sea......

Sword, there are long and short, good and bad, they are of different materials, different shapes, due to the erosion of the years, the hilt and scabbard of the sword have become uneven, dull, but the edge of the blade, but there has not been the slightest reduction, the breeze blows, there will be a pleasant sound of the sword, there is a height of twenty or thirty meters, the body is covered with a giant sword of patina, the body is wrapped with four iron locks, like a mountain, standing between heaven and earth, looking up, only to see the blade of the blade without a blade engraved with two ancient and deep characters. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Sword Shrine!"

The dazzling golden light pierced through the top of the Sword Shrine shrouded in the morning mist, as if it had been cut by a sharp object, and it was a flat land as if it had been cut by a sharp object.

At this time, the scorching sun was blazing, and the heavens and the earth were scorching, but under such a scorching sun, there were dozens of figures sitting quietly here.

This is a group of slightly young men and women, all of them are dressed in a strong costume, and at this moment, these young men and women have entered a state of sitting, with the breath of everyone, a sharp sword appeared, hidden, like a silver snake in the air, it is spectacular.

A stone platform, about the abbot.

However, it is such a stone platform that can make these young men and women double their respect and awe.

The silver light appeared, the sound of breaking the air rose, and a figure appeared on the stone platform, shining brightly, and the riotous atmosphere on his body directly surprised these young men and women in front of him, so that the young and handsome women in the audience admired one after another, which was the power of the strong.

He took a step forward and stood with his hands in his hands, and the rolling sound waves were like eagles hitting the sky, so that the dozens of teenagers and girls present could hear it very clearly.

"The martial soul of the sword, the foundation of sword cultivation, without it, you can't reach the top. If you don't have a sword martial soul, you can't become a real sword cultivator, but a sword cultivator, if you don't have a good spirit sword, no matter how monstrous you have, you can't exert the greatest power! ”

The voice paused, and the tall figure casually glanced in a certain direction under the mountain, and then sounded, "You are all descendants of the Lin family, the sword martial soul is the bloodline martial soul of our Lin family, as the inheritor of the Lin family's bloodline martial soul, how can you not give full play to the bloodline of the sword?" If you don't work hard to cultivate, even if you have a sword in your hand, you won't be able to defeat an enemy empty-handed. Dead, who is to blame? ”

This person is so rebellious, and the precepts in his words go straight to life and death, which shows that this person should be a person who recognizes respect and does not admit affection.

The figure took a step forward, its momentum restrained, as if it were nothing. Everyone present couldn't help but yearn for it, this kind of manipulation of the opposite situation has been extraordinary.

The dozens of teenagers standing face to face with him all had a resolute and solemn expression, and their eyes were as hot as they were expected to look at the dozens of silver glittering spirit swords behind him.

The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, in this world where the sword is the emperor, holding the sword in his hand is holding the glory and wealth!

And the existence of the sword is to control its edge, hold it, and seal the heavens and the earth. Powerful sword cultivation, finger breaking the sky, sword shattering the void!

And the basis of all this is the martial soul of the sword!

As the bloodline inheritor of the sword martial spirit, only by holding the sword in his hand can he stand on the peak of the mountains and ravines in this turbulent world, and turn his hands to set off stormy waves!

Only with the martial soul of the sword can you cultivate the sword, and only then can you perceive its soul and communicate with it.

With a wave of his hand, dozens of sharp sword rays suddenly rose from behind him, and the dozens of flying swords suddenly circled, and the silver rays were uncertain, as if they had spirituality, and they fell in front of these young men one by one.

"The highest level of sword cultivation is to be able to fuse the martial soul with the spirit sword to reach the supreme realm of the unity of heaven and man, what you have to do now is to try your best to absorb the most abundant spiritual energy between heaven and earth in the early morning, and carefully sense these spirit swords. If you can achieve the unity of man and sword, you will be the son of heaven and earth, and the genius of the world! ”

The tall figure raised his head to look at the rising sun, wisps of morning light came, and slowly stepped out, "It's almost time, you guys start!" ”

Dozens of teenagers with solemn faces heard this, and their resolute faces showed joyful looks. As soon as he grasped the three-foot-long sword in front of him, he sat on the spot, put the long sword horizontally on his lap, and silently sharpened it.

"What you have to do now is to communicate with the spirit sword, and the spirit sword will recognize the master, and from then on you will become the master of the sword. The heart should be still, the spirit should be spiritual, and one breath should be breathed out. If your heart moves, the sword moves, and at this time you can practice the method of the sword, fight with others, drive the sword and kill the enemy, and nothing more! ”

The tall figure walked back and forth on the top of the mountain, suddenly slowly stopped, looked sideways not far away, and saw that from the low bushes and weeds behind the dirt mountain, timidly revealing half of the raised emaciated cheeks, it was also the appearance of a teenager.

Seeing this, Ling Li's gaze suddenly froze, and he shouted angrily, "Lin Feng, what are you doing here!" ”

"Uncle Changtian, I ......"

"I don't want to hear your explanation, this is the holy land of my clan, go down the mountain immediately."

The young man named Lin Feng heard the tall figure shouting angrily, and eagerly wanted to explain, but was interrupted by the tall figure's rude wave of his hand, "Because you stole the sword, your grandfather broke off your feet and the scriptures, but he didn't want you to set foot in cultivation." Are you trying to go against your grandfather's wishes? ”

Lin Feng heard the tall figure say this, a look of pain appeared on his emaciated cheeks, and he let out a beastly roar in his throat, his eyes red in denial, "No, Uncle Changtian!" I didn't steal the sword, I didn't have a grandfather! I don't have such a heartless grandfather! ”

Lin Feng was in tears, his feet were already crippled, and he had no chance with the strong, and he had no chance with the strong!

In the distance, dozens of teenagers who closed their eyes and sensed the polishing of the spirit sword, some people were already affected by the movement here, and they couldn't help but look up at Lin Feng with surprise on their faces.

"Calm your mind, your body is like a sword heart, your body is like a sword heart, and you don't move like one!"

Lin Changtian couldn't help but be furious when he saw the unbearable performance of those teenagers, he walked quickly to the side of those teenagers, kicked them out with one kick at a time, and said angrily, "A group of unfortunate guys, you roll down the sword shrine for me, today's cultivation ends here, and you are not allowed to come to the sword shrine to practice for half a month!" ”

Several teenagers ran back to their original positions with rolling and crawling, trembling and picking up the spirit sword that was kicked out, one of the teenagers had a trace of resentment in their eyes, glanced deeply at Lin Feng who was not far away, and left in a huff.

"Lin Feng, you have already made a big mistake by running to the Sword Shrine without permission, and now you are making a noise to disturb the cultivation of your clan brothers. I'll give you one last chance, go down the mountain immediately, and you won't be allowed to appear near the sword mound from now on!" ”

Lin Feng raised his hand to wipe the tears that had slid down his cheeks, and said in a choked voice, "Uncle Changtian, I also want to control my own destiny, why can't you just give me a sword and give me a chance?" Why? ”

Lin Changtian walked up to Lin Feng, condescendingly, and said in a deep voice, "Lin Feng, you asked me why, then do you know how to cultivate a sword?" Without waiting for Lin Feng to answer, Lin Changtian continued, "To cultivate a sword, you must first cultivate a sword, with your body, blood, heart, and soul!" Your feet are broken, and you can't pass this first level with a sword in your body, how can I give you a sword? Moreover, you have not inherited the Lin family's sword martial spirit, even if I give you a sword now, what can you do! ”

Lin Feng was silent when he heard this, and smiled bitterly in his heart: "Yes, what Uncle Changtian said is right, even if he gives me a sword, what can I do?" Hehe, Lin Feng, you are trying to fight with the sky in vain, Bo, a trace of life! Even if you are given the most powerful spirit sword in the world, what can you do!! It's not the same as being a cripple, a waste, a garbage. Lin Zhentian, why do you want to cut off the future of my life and give me a desolate and miserable life? ”

Lost his soul and crawled down the mountain, Lin Feng could no longer hold back the surging sorrow in his heart, big tears mixed with cold blood dripping from his body, sprinkled all the way, dragging out a bumpy and arduous road......

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