Chapter 300: Three Treasures

"I don't know how old I am. I didn't get any news from the outside world. I woke up today and saw a vivid scene in the courtyard. This is also the joy in my heart. ”

The man did not speak in surprise, however, the entire hall fell into a strange silence. Most of you here are well-informed people. The methods used by people to tear apart space in the past have proven to be masters of longevity. The difference in rank is too great. In awe, only the words of the man who could not say what it meant echoed in his ears: "Now I have prepared a little wine and invite you to come to the exhibition hall to talk." It's also an opportunity to see some new heroes in today's spiritual world. Gentlemen, please fill this cup to the brim!"

Finally, there were other voices in the hall. The hundred monks in the hall drank from the wine glasses they had prepared earlier.

The next moment, more than half of the faces in the hall were green.

They didn't know how to do it, and when they heard the man in the seat say, "Drink this cup to the brim," their minds were confused, and they picked up the wine on the box and dried it up like a nightmare. Although it tastes really good, it's like an ice line that cleanses the stomach and intestines, and when it spreads, it feels even better. But God knows what is mixed in this so-called "wine".

However, out of 100 monks, about 12 just raised their glasses but didn't drink them, allowing the slightly blue liquid in the glasses to turn into an aerosol and evaporate completely. Luo Qing was one of them, but for some reason, he didn't say it too obviously, but raised his wine glass to his lips.

The man in front of the main seat didn't seem to be deliberately exerting his power, but his voice shook his soul. At this time, whoever has deep achievements and a strong will will will be seen. Beside Luo Qing, Xiangnu was holding the wine jue, like a sculpture, without the meaning of half moving, Luo Qing was a little strange, this person's body movements were too stiff, and there was no one before.

Shaking his head in his heart, this is indeed a good time to grasp the information, Luo Qing did not stop, his eyes passed through the central corridor, and he happened to see Emperor Luo Tian and Emperor She. The latter stared at him with cold eyes, while the latter was playing with the wine glass, the contents of which had evaporated. The elegant and clean face is very focused, as if trying to find knowledge from the thin lines above.

For him, the emperor's malicious intent did not hurt much. Luo Qing continued to shift his gaze and observed, without any surprises. There are not a few people like him. When most people regret being pushed back, they swap multiple times at a distance, having some idea of their respective standards.

"Xia Boyang is a very out-of-the-ordinary person... Well, the emperor's three swords, they are also here, then again, the heavy weapon gate, don't they just leave?

"By the way, Ye Ming and the others from Mid-Levels Island are missing?"

Luo Qing originally thought that the standard for the owner of the Shen Jian Grottoes to invite people to dinner was to be proficient in runes, but now it seems that this is a matter of course. Seven of the ten people who participated in the Sword Garden beauty pageant were swordsmanship masters, and the other three were also good at swordsmanship. In this case, especially in such a short period of time, it is certainly an impossible task to find out the current hundred "Hair Masters".

At least in the previous meeting, Luo Qing didn't feel that the emperor had any level of runes.

Many thoughts and a lot of eye contact really only happen in a very short period of time. Before the monks on the right path could shake off their remorse, they heard the man sitting in his seat say faintly: "I have been trapped here for a long time, but I can't find anything good to entertain the guests now." But we must collect the essence of the dragon vein, which supports the Sword Garden, and collect the Xuan Yin Qi to form a "cleansing dew". This dew condenses and melts the liquid, which then disperses into gas. It purifies the turbid qi in the body, flushes away the yin demons, and dissolves the liquid for the best effect. Of course, if you are good at your achievements and are not invaded by external demons, then this dew will be effective and just taste good. ”

As soon as he said this, the monk's face turned again, but the questioning expression was still obvious.

Shen Jiandong's master didn't care about this either. He supported himself with one hand, resting his elbow on the armrest of the main seat, looking down at the monks present. This is probably his most common move. It is for this reason that he can see his true colors most clearly.

Luo Qing felt an inexplicable pressure under his head. This is not a show-off, all natural threats are manufactured. His heart sank and he was shocked. Some of his previous ideas were shaken.

I heard the owner of the Sunken Sword Cave say, "I know why you came to the Sword Garden and the Sunken Sword Cave. You don't have to exaggerate. There is nothing near the grotto, but there is no shortage of high-quality swordsmanship and superb swordsmanship. It's not hard to get them, at least more real than those illusory chances. ”

In fact, these words have long been written on the jade plate, only slightly changed, but after the scene just now, the same words have different powers.

There was silence in the hall again, but soon someone opened up the situation with a smile: "At the end of the junior year, the senior year opened the door for us to learn more. This is an unbeatable sign of wind direction. We had no choice but to admire the mountains. I wonder if I can tell you the name so we can remember it. ”

It's disgusting to laugh at this person, but the words are interesting, and it still sounds a little sarcastic.

Luo Qing turned his head to look and talked about Bu Wei in Pan Huang's Three Swords. The fat body sat on the table, like a mountain of meat, which was also a bit imposing, but in fact, this person was among the many monks in the hall, and his cultivation was about to reach the bottom, and it was really extraordinary to be righteous and brave, and asking this question was also among all the monks here.

Everyone here feels more or less compelled to come here. Naturally, they are very afraid of the person sitting in the main seat and have more ideas to learn about it. However, no matter what calculations the person sitting in the seat makes, his power is obvious: thousands of swords and ghosts are driven by him, their own power is unfathomable, and they really want to turn against each other. Although hundreds of so-called "illustrious people" have gathered here, the best possible escape is probably only two or three.

So everyone was very curious, and very worried, afraid of being killed in an instant. At the moment, when Budai dares to ask, he is also impressive.

Under the gaze of a hundred pairs of eyes, the man in the main seat replied faintly: "The name of this seat means nothing to all of you, because from today onwards, I have no intersection with all of you. Remember it or forget it, it's not as real as a sword or a sword trick. If you find it inconvenient, call me "the master of the cave". “

Bu Wei also said that the Shen Jian Grotto swept away his eyes full of smoke clouds. Bouve's chubby face is white. Although he quickly laughed again and acted as if nothing had happened, everyone knew that he had suffered a loss.

The hall came to an abrupt halt. Everyone could tell that Shen Jiandong's owner was not really good-tempered. He must show the demeanor of an elder. Let him prove that even if there is a boss here, he will not go crazy and die here.

Luo Qing put the empty wine glass on his nose to cover the change in his facial expression. At this time, he became more and more firm in the strategy he had decided not long ago. Therefore, when the glass was removed, his limbs tightened slightly, and all the unruly elements were closed and settled, making him more and more quiet. He also looked discreet and majestic. His slightly furrowed brow perfectly extracted the meaning of "deliberate". In fact, this is also the state of most people in the temple.

Since no one objected, Shen Jiandong's owner tapped the handrail with his fingers. Behind the screen, the iron diaphragm floated out silently, placing a tray in his hand, and the dagger was sealed in a wooden sheath. So when people can't see the sharp blade, their eyes naturally turn to the scabbard. All they saw was the intricate symbolic threads on it, two of which were also sealed with gold wire woven talismans. Attainments like Luo Qing's can be seen from a distance. These talismans all act as seals, completely protecting the blade in the dagger sheath.

But the more so, the more people expect this sword to show its strengths.

Unfortunately, Tie Lan shattered expectations with his rare undulating tone: "Gu Jie's immortal sword is incomplete. In those days, the sword wielded by the Guzheng fairy was destroyed by the six reincarnations and lost all its sharpness. However, the Guzheng Divine Light on this sword is still immortal and has been sealed for thousands of years. Now everything is in its sheath. ”

I'm afraid I'm still wondering why Shen Jiandong's master took out a broken sword when I changed my mind. Luo Qing is only better than this kind of person, and he only knows that its secret should be on Gu Sheshengguang, but the specific effect is really confusing.

If you look at Xiangnu again, this time the female students did not react. I don't know if it's not clear or if I don't want to talk about it anymore.

Tielan paused for a moment, then let go of the tray. The tray also floats obediently in mid-air. Then he took another thing out of the tray. It was a mirage. This in itself is not surprising. The iron fence also has no intention of rendering: "The last paragraph of the Nine Clouds Flying Immortal Sword Sutra ......"

Before he finished speaking, all the sword cultivation work was already in an uproar.

"Which one is really nine?"

"Is there really nine other ones?

"How is it possible, how can it circulate?"

"Don't forget, this is the Sword Garden! Don't forget, there are some characters buried in the Sword Garden!"

Luo Qing was full of these words. In fact, he also thought so in his heart: "The sword of the world does not come out of our generation" Is it the selection of swords? When 8,000 swords were first built in the West Pole, was it the Supreme Sword Sect that ruled the world for a long time?

The current theory of sword selection has no glory in the past. In general, this family is rarely mentioned by monks. However, once mentioned, it was a super family that was named after the world's first emperor before the split, the Eight Kings Palace in Yunzhongshan, the world's first emperor in the West. In contrast, Li Chenzong's influence remained confined to the central and northern regions, and was far less enduring and entrenched than the former.

The Nine Clouds Flying Immortal Sword Sutra is a legendary supreme sword scripture that has proven immortality through countless robberies. Hundreds of Sword Immortals have been confirmed, there is no doubt about it.

The seven Chengdu people here are all pure sword masters. How do you not know the value of this? Nobody cares about the origin of this anymore. They pay attention only to the present, even if it is a fragment, to prove the assembly. This is a true, pure, and incomparable Immortal Sword Sutra!

The iron diaphragm completely ignored the undercurrent surging below, then picked something up from the tray and held it in his hand.

After a while, the hall fell silent, only the token in his hand slowly flickered, emitting a deep purple firelight, and echoes rumbled through the hall. Then, a razor-sharp sword felt like a wisp of radiation, tearing through the thunder fire on the periphery and even the crack in the token itself, but soon the crack flowed around like a liquid, healing it as before. This happened in an instant, and the cycle continued endlessly. It was demonstrated three to five times in a split second.

The tone of the iron diaphragm did not fluctuate, but said:

"The order to thunder and rob is complete."