At this time, Zhang Xuansheng continued to take a step forward, and countless divine swords were left on the path he had walked, like a sword path lotus.

In the slightly dim light inside the sword shrine, it looks strangely beautiful.

Outside, more and more disciples from Heavenly Sword Mountain gathered, because they heard that Xuansheng Zhenren had come to their own sect and was in the sword mound.

This news is too exciting, and some disciples and elders with high status have come to the sword mound to be the people who eat melons.

As a result, when they saw the scene in front of them, they were speechless in shock.

Some people were still betting when they came, some bets that Xuan Sheng Zhenren would not be injured, and some bets that Xuan Sheng Zhenren would be able to surrender a divine sword brought out.

But no one would have expected this kind of scene in front of them, it was simply a divine sword in the sword shrine, all kneeling and licking!

The conditions for entering the Sword Shrine are very harsh, even the contemporary senior brother Li of Tianjian Mountain naturally wants to enter the Sword Shrine, and his grandfather disagrees with 10,000 people before, but it is conceivable that ordinary people go in, even before the Sword Shrine riots, it is a life of nine deaths.

Not to mention that the divine sword inside is now in the nervous stage, but even so, they all rushed to fall in front of Xuansheng Zhenren, waiting for him to draw his sword.

As time passed, the main peak of Heavenly Sword Mountain shook again, this time the shock was far greater than before, even when the Divine Sword Riot was at its worst, there had never been such a degree of turmoil.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw that the rocks and mud in the sword mound were shattered, and the Milky Way was coming from the bottom up, which was a river composed of divine swords!

The prescient swords that were inserted on the ground before were shattered one after another, but they did not fight back against the excaliburs that came up from the ground, as if they dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that these divine swords hidden deep underground are obviously at a higher level than those divine swords on the surface.

Under the somewhat numb gaze of everyone, the rivers condensed by these divine swords began to fly around Zhang Xuansheng, and a crisp sword sound carried the meaning of goodwill.

"Sit down, sit down, it's all my boss's basic exercise."

Qiuqiu said calmly outside, and as he spoke, he took out a small bench and sat on it by himself, and took out a bag of first melon seeds with his other hand and began to swallow it.

Long Aotian glanced at Qiuqiu, and said with a smile: "Brother Qiu, I want it too." ”

So Qiuqiu told Long Aotian to become smaller, and gave Long Aotian a small bench, but Long Aotian was a long dragon, and he couldn't "sit", and finally he could only sit cross-legged on the stool.

It stuffed a handful of melon seeds in its mouth, and it didn't swallow it, just swallowing it.

Inside the sword shrine, Zhang Xuansheng naturally didn't pay attention to the situation outside, he was now carefully observing these divine swords.

He didn't expect the show of favor of the divine sword, after all, there was the matter of the Tianyan Divine Sign, and he felt that his luck and charm also had an effect on the spiritual magic weapon.

But at this moment, he felt a little surprised, because after feeling it carefully, he felt that although these divine swords were not hostile to him, and even had some kindness, it was not the reason why they surrounded him and begged to be taken away.

He felt that there might be another reason for the dedication of these Excaliburs, and that reason was impacting his storage ring......

Zhang Xuansheng took out the Zixiao Divine Sword with some confusion, and sure enough, the tips of those divine swords all turned slightly and pointed to the Zixiao Divine Sword in his hand.

Zhang Xuansheng: ......

He could feel these divine swords, that emotion, that kind of feeling, how to say it, it was like a group of female cultivators seeing him......

Could it be that just like the famous scene in a certain flowering travelogue, these divine swords are male, and his Zixiao divine sword is female, and when these males encounter their own maternal divine sword, it will not work!

But now it seems that this is not just ineffective, this is simply kneeling and singing to conquer.

Could it be that his Zixiao Divine Sword is considered to be high-value among sword magic weapons? Bai Fumei?

Hey, no, why do I have to infer on the premise that the Zixiao Divine Sword is the mother? Maybe it's the other way around?

Forehead...... None of this matters, what matters is, what do these Excaliburs want to do to my Zixiao Sword?

I warn you, I don't play fencing!

Zhang Xuansheng took two steps back and used his spiritual power to push away several divine swords that were relatively close.

It's also quite interesting, these divine swords are obviously outrageously powerful, and they should be able to easily break through Zhang Xuansheng's aura circle, but after being pushed away, they don't dare to act rashly.

It's like a son-in-law/daughter-in-law seeing an old father-in-law/mother-in-law, and she looks embarrassed.

Zhang Xuansheng was very anxious, mainly because these things couldn't be communicated, he wanted to know what the other party wanted to do, and the reason for the previous riot.

Just as he was struggling, he felt the divine swords in front of him gather side by side, as if they were condensing something.

A moment later, a crisp voice sounded inside the sword shrine.

"Handsome human sword cultivator, what should I call you?"

Zhang Xuansheng felt that a consciousness appeared in the sword mound, like some kind of aggregate, but the meaning was quite clear.

"Zhang Xuansheng."

Zhang Xuansheng briefly introduced himself, and he found that even if he was a different species, his handsomeness could not be concealed.

"And what shall we call this beautiful young lady?"

Zhang Xuansheng has a bunch of question marks on his head, and he is holding his Zixiao Divine Sword, what a female sword?

And this sword spirit consciousness body, how can he speak so fluently? Did you learn from your previous master?

"Its name is Zixiao, you divine swords, I have something I want to ask, why did you wake up from the tranquility before?"

Zhang Xuansheng didn't use the word riot, and felt that there was a suspicion of questioning, so he should leave the face of his "old father-in-law" to be used elsewhere.

After this question was raised, there was silence in the sword shrine for a moment, and everyone outside the sword shrine listened curiously, waiting for the answer from the sword spirit consciousness body.

After a long time, the voice of the sword spirit consciousness body came out again, and said, "We just felt something, something that we had to wake up, the memory is too long......"

The voice of the sword spirit consciousness body was a little distant, Zhang Xuansheng probably understood the situation of the other party, this itself was a consciousness body formed by countless sword spirits, and it was estimated that it was a little chaotic.

And the reason why the other party worked together was just to ask about the Zixiao Divine Sword, and if he asked about other things, it was estimated that there would be chaos within the consciousness body.

To put it simply, this is an old chromosic consciousness that only follows its instinctive actions.

"Forget it, let's disperse, I'll slowly find the reason myself."

Zhang Xuansheng opened his mouth and said, he felt that instead of talking to this chaotic old color critic consciousness body that could speak, it would be easier to explore the consciousness of the divine sword one by one, and find the reason.

And he vaguely felt that this might be an opportunity to save the Nine Heavens Continent!