Astounding Mountain is worthy of the old man's nest where he has lived for 10,000 years, and his familiarity with it is even deeper than his own ten fingers. Just below the big willow tree, on the city-sized fault, a huge half-open groove appeared in front of Leng Yuan.

This groove looks like it covers an area of no less than half of the stadium, and it feels like the Outer Giant God has picked his finger at the edge of this continent, hollowing out the center of the fault, leaving such an empty area.

"Master, how did this come about?"

"Picked out by my old man!"

"What are we doing here, where is the nest comfortable to sleep in?"

"Who said you should come to sleep, look ahead, on the wall!"

Leng Yuan took a few steps to take a closer look, and then saw that there were all kinds of swords of different sizes and lengths such as bamboo, wood, iron, gold, ice, and frost hanging on the wall, and there were more than 100,000 of them if you counted them slightly. There were so many swords, just hanging on the bare walls of more than ten zhang, and some of them seemed to be made of divine iron and actually emitted light.

Inexplicably, Leng Yuan actually felt the sharp breath coming from the blade of the sword, and said in his heart: If so many swords are dispatched together, I am afraid that an army of 10,000 people will be assassinated in an instant. No more than one hand can escape a blow!

"Master, what a sword!" Leng Yuan said excitedly.

"Ahem, cough, cough," the old man coughed a few times when he heard this, and when he saw that Leng Yuan said it unintentionally, he no longer pursued it, "There are more than a million swords in it, for ten thousand years, I have to carve one every three days, and the carved swords will still be here by me, of course, the most in it is bamboo, followed by wooden swords." What is rare is the sword made of various divine gold, among which there are even those left by the ancients. In addition, some are made of ice and snow. It contains my thoughts, so it will not disperse. ”

Leng Yuan didn't blink his eyes and said, "What does the master want to bring me here?" ”

The old man grinned: "Master, the sword intent that I have refined in my life, there are not one thousand but eight hundred, plus almost all the sword intent of all sword dao cultivators from ancient times to the present, almost all I have condensed here, each sword represents a sword intent, all you have to do is to find a sword that belongs to you in it, and then start practicing." It can be said that your kendo only really begins when you find the sword in your heart. When the time comes, I will give you some precautions in the cultivation path, and how to build a foundation, okay, you can go, remember, don't be in a hurry, we have time, you can watch all the swords, be sure to choose the best one for you, once you choose, you can no longer practice others. ”

Leng Yuan was puzzled: "Since you can only practice one, why can the master practice so many sword intents?" ”

The old man sighed: "Full practice is equal to no practice." Single-mindedness is the right way, and you will understand this kind of thing later. Listen to the master! ”

Leng Yuan nodded: "Master, don't worry, I will definitely find that sword!" ”

The old man's body floated away, and Leng Yuan was the only one left in the huge field, and he didn't feel it just now, but now the million sword intent roared like a flood beast, and was rushed by the invisible sword intent.

Surprised, Leng Yuan took a few steps back, and at this moment he understood, it turned out that the master brought him over not just to guide the way, but more to suppress these sword intents, millions of sword intents were condensed by the master's thoughts, from the same source, the two of them would naturally not be affected by it in one place, but when the master left, these sword intents completely exploded.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Leng Yuan's body tilted, and he had to turn his face sideways, obviously there was no wind around him, but there was the sound of the wind roaring in his ears, which made it difficult for him to stand firmly, Leng Yuan exerted all his strength and walked forward, but the closer he got to it, the greater the resistance, and he didn't take a step forward, and the wind instantly turned into a typhoon.

"If it goes on like this, don't say it's looking for a sword, I'm afraid it's a problem to get close!"

"What should I do?"

When Leng Yuan took the second step with a strong mind, his right foot was bounced out by an unparalleled wave of qi before he hit the ground, and his flipped body fell to the ground with a 'bang', stirring up a canopy of smoke. Leng Yuan grunted and stood up again, this time he learned to be obedient, standing and walking forward, the center is too high and the resistance is too great, it is better to squat, and if it is not good, he will lie down directly and crawl forward.

Sure enough, it worked, the wind was still there, but the impact on him was very small, but it was only a dozen steps forward, and just as he was about to move forward, a feeling suddenly hit his heart, as long as he was a little forward, he would be shattered into dust by the sword intent turbulence here.

"What the hell is going on?"

He looked up at the dirt in front of him, and saw that it was not free of dust or even fallen leaves, but there was no trace of the wind blowing in the wind, or there was no wind around it.

"Could it be that this sword intent is only aimed at people?"

Later he found out that he was wrong, because the ants could not get close either.

"What's going on here?" Suddenly, he remembered the old man's words, 'I originally wanted to let you touch these things for a few days, but now it seems that it is not necessary', "So meditation is to prepare for this step?" ”

He tried to start meditating, and suddenly everything around him faded away, and the vitality in the diffuse space reappeared, this time it was no longer the natural vitality that appeared in the senses, but the tiny sword-like energy, and the endless sword qi erupted from a distance, discharging the diffuse natural vitality, monopolizing the space of hundreds of zhang around it.

And the source of that sword qi is the million sword intent in front of you!

Suddenly, Leng Yuan's whole body was shocked, and those sword qi seemed to have found a container, and it turned into a torrent and pierced into the skin and gradually penetrated into the meridians, the pain of ten thousand arrows in his heart, and the itch of the separation of skin and flesh made Leng Yuan withdraw from meditation in an instant, but the endless sword qi did not obey the call and poured it non-stop.

Said that it was too late, and then quickly, the endless sword qi merged into the meridians and instantly flowed, the eight veins of the Qi Meridian flowed with sword qi everywhere, all the pain and itching disappeared, Leng Yuan stood up in shock, and it took a long time to stabilize his body, at this time, the violent wind disappeared at some point, and there was no trace of resistance standing there.

"Gone?"

"This is sword qi?"

I couldn't believe my eyes, he took a big step forward without believing evil, and the terrifying wind really disappeared. What is even more unimaginable is that there is an indescribable energy flowing in his body, just like an outsider It does not belong to him, but it is one with the flesh and blood of the body, regardless of each other, and even can feel the sharp qi on that air flow, just like a sword, he probably guessed, maybe this is the so-called sword qi. The master has all the sword qi in his body so he will not be rejected, and now he is not rejected, most of which is caused by the integration of all the sword qi into his body.

"If I had known, I should have gotten down sooner!"

Leng Yuan laughed and walked forward without hesitation. This time, there was no more obstacles, and they arrived safely under the wall where the blade of the sword hung on it. Standing in the distance, I didn't feel anything, but now I know how high this wall is when I look closely, and when I look up, it seems that the top of the wall is in the sky. It is preliminarily estimated that the blades hanging on the vertical distance are more than 100 handles. Regardless of the sword intent inside, this huge number alone is a huge project, and it is unimaginable to touch it except for shock.

With Leng Yuan's height, he can only be on par with the bottom row at present, and the others are too tall to reach at all. Seeing this, Leng Yuan couldn't help muttering, "How can I reach a height of more than 100 zhang?" He also said that he had seen everything, this is not a lie! But there are more than 10,000 in the bottom row, which is enough for me to watch for a while! Although I am unwilling, I can only let it go first! ”

Leng Yuan came to the sword on the far side on the right. This is a wooden sword, more than three feet in length, but never more than four feet, the width is larger than the palm of the hand, this can be regarded as a big sword in cognition, whether it is in film and television or historical materials, such a sword is very rare, when the wooden sword is not seen, once replaced with steel and metal you will find that if it is not born with divine power, it will not move at all, let alone twenty or thirty catties, a little better than fifty catties, try to ask the fifty catties of heavy sword, both hands hold it for a long time and have a sore back, As for the picture of a sword in one hand, it is nonsense.

The sword body is already light, and if it is a big sword of fifty pounds, it is definitely not better than a knife. Leng Yuan looked at it for a long time, and felt that this sword was extremely delicately carved, the blade of the sword was extremely thin, and the dragon patterns on the hilt of the sword were all lifelike. Leng Yuan shook his head, this is definitely not what he wants, if he wears it on his body, he can only resist it on his shoulder, just ask a young man walking on the street with a big sword, those who know understand that he is a swordsman, and those who don't know think that he has crossed over!

"No! No way! ”

Leng Yuan fluttered his head and shook it like a rattle. After looking at the first wooden sword, he took a few steps to the left, came to the second sword, and looked at it. As far as the eye could see, it was a crystal-like transparent blade, with specifications similar to normal swords, and even the width was no more than three fingers. There was a solemn breath on the sword's body, and his face was closer, and a layer of frost was formed on his hair.

"Good sword!"

Leng Yuan laughed and stretched out his hand to pull out the sword, before he could feel its weight, a terrifying cold aura that froze the stormy waves froze his body and felt completely unconscious, and when Leng Yuan saw the things in front of him clearly, he realized that he was in a field of ice and snow. As far as the eye can see, in addition to the snow-capped mountains on the ice, even the vast sky and earth are covered with heavy snow.

"Is this sword intent? A thought turned into a side, the world is too strong! It's just that this feeling of ice and snow is not what I wanted! ”

Although this was a sentence he said in his feelings, the crystal transparent sword actually understood, and the sword body shook off Leng Yuan's hand, and he returned to the wall and hung it safely. (To be continued......)