"Wow, what the hell is going on?"

In the formation, the changes in this piece of heaven and earth naturally attracted the attention of Ran Hanchuan and Ye Ting. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info looked up at the three spiritual lights that rose to the sky, and Ran Hanchuan suddenly found that the two of them were in the center of the three pillars of light!

As soon as they thought of this, a roar suddenly sounded behind them, Ran Hanchuan and Ye Ting looked back, and the strange mountain in front of them was trembling violently!

The roar was so great that even the ground shook with it, and the mountain trembled and rose as if it was about to collapse at any moment, but it was always unified, and even though it seemed to jump straight from the ground, not even a single rock fell, not even a speck of dust fell.

The trembling became more intense, and the mountain struggled with all its might, as if trying to break free from some restraint, and the roar caused by it echoed louder and louder throughout the trees.

"Be careful!" Ran Hanchuan reminded Ye Ting that he felt as if something was going to happen.

Sure enough, as soon as Ran Hanchuan finished speaking, in an instant, the huge mountain shattered like a mirror, and a spiritual power that was so powerful that Ran Hanchuan couldn't resist at this time seemed to burst the embankment like a flood, and in an instant, it swept out from the center of the mountain crazily, forming an unparalleled spiritual storm pouring in all directions!

The spiritual power storm swept through the entire forest in an instant, Ran Hanchuan and Ye Ting fell into this storm, the powerful spiritual impact made the two of them rise and fall like a leaf boat in the sea of monstrous waves, Ran Hanchuan at least cultivated in the Taiyi realm, even if it was only preliminary, the spiritual power was deeper than Ye Ting, and it was barely stronger than Ye Ting's state in this storm.

In this situation, if you don't pay attention to it, you may be swept away by this storm and don't know where to go, Ran Hanchuan subconsciously grabbed Ye Ting's hand.

It's just that this grip is self-defeating. Because the moment he held Ye Ting's hand, Ran Hanchuan was suddenly stunned as if he had been electrocuted, his brain became blank for a while, and he even forgot about the violent spiritual storm around him.

Qing Qiong covered his face in the sword and sighed, "This useless little guy! ”

Ran Hanchuan stayed for a long time, and he only got a breath when he was about to go, but it was already too late. In the midst of this storm, even the resistance is forgotten, and the result can only be swept away!

"Ahh Ye Ting let out an exclamation, and Ran Hanchuan also woke up suddenly, but the power brought by the impact of spiritual power can wash people away in just a moment, Ran Hanchuan also exclaimed, and the hand holding Ye Ting was also rushed away, and the two fell into the storm at the same time, letting them sway, the feeling of the sky spinning and turning was just like when they teleported into this formation, everything in front of them became blurred, and only the violent spiritual power and wind whistling in their ears remained.

Until the storm gradually disappeared, Ran Hanchuan was slammed to the ground, snorted, and got up, his mind was still a little unconscious, and there was only a few clear lines of sight left, and the position of the mountain in front of him seemed to have turned white, a white jade color.

At this time, all the spectators outside the venue widened their eyes, watching the changes in the world inside the formation in the light curtain projected on the spirit stone.

Shangguan Ming, who was sitting next to Bei Mingkong, was short of breath at this time, he looked at the huge building as large as Wenxia white jade, the few sword-shaped stone pillars that towered the sky, and all the scenery turned into a legend about the Shangguan family in his memory.

Sword Forge Table!

Shangguan Ming's eyes were shining, and he only felt that his blood seemed to be boiling a little, that legend, the sword platform where Shangguan Ancestor forged his sword turned out to really exist in the world built by this formation?!

The moment Ran Hanchuan opened his eyes, a dazzling white light greeted him, making him have to squint his eyes again, and it was not until he gradually got used to this strong light that he gradually saw the things in front of him clearly.

It was like a huge pavilion in the air, with four huge white jade pillars, supporting the huge platform more than a hundred feet from the ground. The marble staircase is made of tens of thousands of steps, extending from the south, east, west, and northwest sides to the platform.

On the platform, there is another stone pillar to the sky, the momentum is magnificent, and on the four sides of the platform, there is also a huge stone pillar in the shape of a sword, there is a gold and stone chain, and the whole platform is encircled.

Such a magnificent momentum, but revealing a sense of vigor, extremely shocked Ran Hanchuan's heart, but I don't know what is on this hundred-foot-high huge platform.

"It's... In the end..."The more Ran Hanchuan looked, the more he felt the shock brought by this aerial platform.

As soon as he turned around, Ran Hanchuan suddenly found that Ye Ting had disappeared without a trace, thinking that he didn't know where he was washed away in that spiritual storm. Thinking about it like this, Ran Hanchuan immediately became worried, looking around, but he couldn't decide which direction to look for.

"Little brother, looking for someone?"

Ran Hanchuan was still hesitating, and suddenly, he heard a voice behind him calling him.

Turning around and looking back, there was an old man standing behind him, dressed in brown linen clothes, with gray hair, and a resolute face with no fat, and not many wrinkles.

"You are?" Ran Hanchuan's eyes were vigilant, what appeared here was nothing more than the people from the rivers and lakes who participated in the Shangguan family's competition, but the old man in front of him was inevitably older, right? How could it appear in this formation world?

"Haha, little brother, don't think about it, I don't have any ill intentions, old man." The old man laughed, and seemed to see Ran Hanchuan's thoughts.

Seeing that the old man really had no malicious intent, Ran Hanchuan relaxed a little, and asked again: "That old man, who are you, why are you here?" ”

The old man stroked his beard, pointed to the hundred-zhang high platform above the jade pillar, and said, "Look what it is." ”

Ran Hanchuan shook his head, "I don't know, but it looks really grand!" ”

"That's nature, this is the ancestor of the Shangguan family, and it also includes some craftsmanship found in the monuments, isn't it ordinary?" The old man's tone was full of pride, which contained how many glorious years of the Shangguan family had been.

"Grandpa, do you know what this is?"

The old man nodded, "This is a famous site built by the Shangguan family thousands of years ago, the sword casting platform!" ”

"The sword casting platform is the ancestor of the Shangguan clan Shangguan Huang after his father became famous all over the world, the place where the sword was founded, this sword platform was born of only a handful of famous weapons, but all of them are unique to the world, it is difficult to compare with the artifact. This sword-casting platform has been passed down for thousands of years, and then it was sealed in this formation, but it is where the holy place of the Shangguan clan has always been! ”

Ran Hanchuan listened to the old man's words, looked around, and his eyes wandered over the sword-casting platform again, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Grandpa, are you a senior of the Shangguan clan?" Ran Hanchuan suddenly thought.

The old man smiled noncommittally and said, "Little brother, the old man, I am just the guardian spirit of this sword-casting platform. ”

Ran Hanchuan stared at the old man with wide eyes, the latter was actually the guardian spirit of the sword casting platform, the so-called spirit is another kind of energy form that exists in the world, and it is also a life-like existence, there are many kinds of spirits, inexhaustible, the birth of each spirit can be described as a miracle of nature, just like the sword spirit of his Qingqiong Sword.

Of course, in this vast land of Shenzhou, the spirit clan on the Northeast Continent is another kind of life, although it is called a spirit, it is very different from the real spirit, and these are also digressions that Ran Hanchuan does not know with his current experience.

"You, the spirit guarding this sword-forging platform?" Ran Hanchuan couldn't believe it, the old man in front of him really didn't feel like a spirit at all, but he gave Ran Hanchuan the feeling that he was clearly a person!

"Hey!" The old man waved his hand in a long voice, and said: "Little brother, why bother with this, the sword platform appeared, the old man, I just came out, and I happened to meet you, and it can be regarded as a fate between the two of us." ”

Ran Hanchuan blinked, and Wan Er also smiled, the old man had no ill will towards him, so why should he care so much? He asked, "Grandpa, can you take me up and have a look?" I'm very curious about such a huge sword-casting platform! ”

The old man replied happily: "No problem, there are seals outside the stairs on all sides of this sword platform, and ordinary people can't break in, but if you are lucky, you meet the old man and me, I will let you go up to see the essence of the Shangguan family, hahaha, go!" ”

After that, the old man led Ran Hanchuan towards the sword platform, until he reached the bottom of a staircase of the sword casting platform, Ran Hanchuan stepped forward with the mentality of trying and tried it, there was indeed a force blocking his progress, and after a slight assessment, Ran Hanchuan was sure that even if he did his best, he would not be able to shake this seal in the slightest.

"Hey, little brother, don't try it, don't let this seal not open, but hurt yourself!" The old man hurriedly stepped forward to help Ran Hanchuan, who was bounced to the ground due to the attempt, and the feeling when he touched it was clearly no different from a person!

Ran Hanchuan looked at the old man in amazement, the old man blew his beard, and said with a smile: "Little brother, why are you stunned, come, old man, I'll let you go up." ”

The old man walked to the stairs, pinched the trick with one hand, and then swiped forward with a sword in his hand, and suddenly a transparent light curtain spread out to both sides in front of him, revealing a gap.

"Little brother, go up and take a look!"

Ran Hanchuan walked to the gap, looked at the old man and asked, "Old man, won't you go up with me?" ”

"Hey! What is there to do for my old man, I'm tired of watching it for so many years, and I have to climb for so long, little brother can rest assured that we will meet. After the old man said this, he smiled mysteriously, and suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

Ran Hanchuan opened his mouth, a little undecided, and at this time, Qing Qiong, who had been silent, suddenly said in his mind: "Go up!" ”

Ran Hanchuan nodded, glanced at the huge platform at a hundred feet, and stepped into the seal.

It wasn't until Ran Hanchuan walked up the stairs for a long time that the old man who guided Ran Hanchuan appeared at the bottom of the stairs again, looking at the direction Ran Hanchuan walked up, his eyes gradually froze.

"Three thousand years waiting for someone, this time I wonder if he is the person it is waiting for? The old man was looking forward to it. ”

The whispered murmur seems to echo through thousands of years in today's time and space, for a long time.

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