The half-human height is so high that the stone is so bright that the pestle is there, and there are two words carved on it, sword mound!

Wei Ci felt the earth-shattering will of the sword ten meters away from the big stone, like crazy as a demon, which made people want to stop. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just a stone that's so powerful, and when he goes in, he pays it back, and Wei Ci begins to feel a little unconfident in himself.

Suddenly, Xiaoyao Immortal Venerable spoke: "There is the soul of my sword cultivator in the sword shrine, it is best if you can get their recognition, however, the exercises you cultivate do not belong to my peak, for their inheritance, you decide whether to accept it or not." ”

Wei Ci's face was embarrassed, as a disciple of Wang Jianfeng, the exercises he practiced did not belong to Wang Jianfeng, which was really difficult to say.

Fortunately, Xiaoyao Immortal Venerable didn't ask her where the exercises she practiced came from, but said lightly: "Everyone has their own opportunities, the exercises you practice are your opportunities, I won't ask about this, there are precedents like you, you don't have to care, the exercises you practice are no worse than those in the sword shrine, whether you want to practice the exercises to which my peak belongs, I don't force you." ”

After speaking, Xiaoyao Immortal Venerable paused and changed his words, and said: "However, the exercises in the sword mound are all-encompassing, and may give you some insight, I hope you can seize this opportunity." ”

Wei Ci's heart was relieved, and he nodded yes. The Divine Trick is domineering, and it will be very difficult to let Wei Ci take care of other things while cultivating it.

The Divine Recipe is a complete set of exercises, and as far as Wei Ci knows now, it is absolutely no problem to cultivate to the Mahayana or even become an immortal. Moreover, the former owner of the Divine Recipe should also be a sword cultivator, leaving behind a set of sword duels - Burial Immortal Sword Duel. Because she has already cultivated the Divine Technique, it doesn't matter what the attributes of the Natal Dao Sword are, as long as she successfully awakens the Natal Dao Sword, she can start cultivating.

Xiaoyao Immortal Venerable took out the Xuanxi token handed to him by the head of the sect and handed it to Wei Ci: "If you successfully build a foundation, you can choose any treasure from the sect's treasury." This is a certificate given to you by the master, take it and go for a trip when you have time. ”

Wei Ci was a little surprised, he didn't expect that there would be a reward from the sect after the foundation was built.

He took the Xuanxi token with both hands: "Thank you, Master." ”

In fact, this kind of reward is not available to every monk who has completed the foundation building, only those geniuses who focus on cultivating in the sect can get it, and obviously Wei Ci is one of them.

Standing in front of the big stone, Wei Ci could see a thin film in front of him, and Xiaoyao Immortal Zun explained, "This is the only barrier in the Sword Shrine, as long as someone touches it, the souls of those predecessors in it can sense you, so once you touch it, you will either be rejected and killed, or accepted by them, and you will be investigated and tested, and if you pass, you can enter the Sword Shrine." ”

Without hesitation, Wei Ci resolutely stretched out his hand to the film, the soft touch, the electric current sensation immediately hit Wei Ci, for a moment, Wei Ci's mind was silent, without any consciousness, and in the silence, countless thoughts continued to sweep over Wei Ci, sometimes talking......

"A girl with a bone age of only twelve years old"

"Yo, I built a foundation at such a young age, and my qualifications are good."

"Not bad, hehe! I don't know where it came from! ”

"Thunderlingen? Where did the wickedness come from? ”

"Will you let her in?"

"Put, why don't you let go, Lao Tzu's idle eggs hurt all these years, there are fewer and fewer disciples of Wangjianfeng over the years, it's hard to come to one, it's still a girl, what should I do if I miss it?"

"Didn't there be a girl a hundred years ago?"

"Alas...... It's a pity that girl! ”

"Why do you say so much! Let them go! ”

Wei Ci's thoughts stopped at that moment, and at this moment, those souls exchanged quickly, and she naturally didn't hear their words.

There was a suction force from the film, and Wei Porcelain was pulled in.

Wei Ci, who came back to his senses, saw a cold and snowy land at first sight.

The cold wind suddenly rose, and the face hurt when it was blowing.

The wind seemed to be holding an ice blade, freezing people's bones.

Wei Ci couldn't help but shudder, and the steamed bun also got into her arms from the top of her head, and let out a breath, turning into a vast white mist. Through the membrane, I came to a vast ice field. Far and near, everything is covered with snow and ice, and there is not a trace of green in sight, only the transparency of ice and the whiteness of snow.

The sky is blue and white, and the ice field is snow-white.

Wei Ci glanced back at the place where he came from, but he couldn't see the previous film, and there was a white patch in front of and behind him.

The techniques of cultivating the immortal realm, no matter how many times you look at it, you can't help but be amazed.

"Is this the sword mound where Wangjian Feng looks?"

Wei Ci looked around, but she couldn't see where the sword was, and suddenly, a dark shadow under the ice attracted her attention.

That's -- a sword.

Wei Ci carefully observed the ice under his feet and found that the countless swords below were sealed in the ice.

The buried ones are as deep as 100 zhang, 1,000 zhang, or even 10,000 zhang, and some are shallow enough to break the ice for one meter.

Don't......

The real sword shrine is under the ice!

"Ten Thousand Miles of Ice Plain, just to seal the Ten Thousand Swords......" Wei Ci muttered.

"Little girl, do you notice it? This is a veritable sword shrine below! Listening to the little girl, Yunxian Ridge has a history of more than 10,000 years and has a profound heritage. This sword mound space was opened up by the powerful ancestors of Cheng Immortal with the power of a single blow, and it was outside the small spirit cloud realm. As for all the famous swords in the ice, they are their former companions, and they have their will in them...... However, what you can get depends on the fate of each person. A mellow voice sounded in Wei Ci's ears.

Wei Ci was slightly shocked.

"Junior, don't be surprised, we are all former people who look at the sword, but part of the will is stored in the natal Dao sword." Another voice appeared.

"Why do you talk so much? Let her jump faster! I can't wait! Another voice appeared, and his tone was full of impatience.

Jump?

Why jump?

The mellow voice from before said, "Little girl, if you want to awaken the Natal Dao Sword and appreciate the will of the Sword Dao, jump off the ice field." ”

After saying that, everything returned to silence, and Wei Ci could no longer hear the sound of people talking.

Wei Ci walked to the edge, looked at his feet, the ice field was bottomless, chuckled, and jumped down directly!

The birds of the high heavens of the ice fields died of food, and the fish of the abyss died of bait.

I'm willing to fall for the way of the sword......

How can the ice field stop me?

The moment he jumped off, Mantou was startled by this action, hurriedly grabbed the placket, and screamed!

"Woo --!"

But I saw Wei Ci's figure, like a stone, falling rapidly under the ice field, his robe grinning, his hairband blown away by the cold wind, and his head full of green silk scattered, in the snow-white world wrapped in silver, like ink stained on the white paper!

When you jump, it's thrilling!

Wei Ci had a big smile on his face, feeling the heartbeat in his chest that was still violent, and his eyes were bright.

The seniors who looked at Jianfeng were dumbfounded, they had never seen a jump so crisply, let alone a junior who didn't have the slightest fear when he jumped, but was full of excitement and grinning!

Another madman!

Wei Ci looked at the Dao sword shadow that flashed quickly, and she even found that there were hidden blood stains under some of the ice, and some swords were not complete, and there would be some small gaps......

The more zhang you descend, the fewer and fewer magic weapons you see.

Suddenly, a simple shape, unique shape, wide and huge, with a circle of flame prints cast on the surface, a faint streamer flashing big sword shot out a golden light to block the downward trend of Wei Ci, and at the same time, another light entered Wei Ci's eyebrows.

In the sea of knowledge, the light flowed, slowly evolving into a flaming phantom, and the stars were shining.

In the virtual shadow, the sword trick pattern is lifelike, the pattern disappears, and a tall figure dances with a big sword, which is exactly the various sword tricks on the pattern!

Layers of flames rose with the great sword, rushing towards the face, Wei Ci was in the middle of a sea of fire, blazing like substance, and couldn't help but make the Netherworld Jasper Fire spread to the whole body to resist the heat wave.

One move and one style contain the scorching heat of the flame......

I don't know how long it took, the man finally ended his sword dance and said to Wei Ci: "My sword path of fire, burn everything, crisscross the heavens and the earth, and nothing can stop it!" The rough voice was the same person who was anxious before.

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden light that blocked Wei Ci's descent disappeared, and Wei Ci's body continued to fall.

Wei Ci didn't answer, but pursed his lips tightly, closed his eyes and reminisced about everything he had seen before, the flames......

After half a ring, Wei Ci raised his hand, and the flame pattern in the palm of his hand shone brightly, turning into a long turquoise whip, and Wei Ci's hand swung in the air, colliding with the solid ice, and the ice cracked a crack.

Because of the strong man's demonstration, her understanding of the Netherworld Jasper Fire has followed up, and she can now control the form of the flame.

It's a pity that it didn't resonate with her Natal Dao Sword, and the Fire Sword Dao was not suitable for her.

As Wei Ci fell, large and small wind blades roared, all of which were extremely sharp, leaving blood-colored marks on her body.

However, because of her different fire quenching body, her body is strong and heals instantly.

Suddenly, the sharp pain made Wei Ci's brows furrow, and she looked down at her abdomen, only to see the flesh flying, bloody.

Hiss~ It really fucking hurts!

It's good that I can't die......

However, this perverted feeling of cutting and stitching is really uncomfortable......

When is this kind of torture the end!