"Have you heard, the sword intent damage of the Burial Sword Pool has been reduced?"

This sentence has been circulating among the disciples of the Sword Sect recently, and has gradually become a greeting that everyone must say.

It is said that the first to discover this were the two patrol sword servants, but no one paid attention to the specifics. All the disciples of the Sword Sect were excited, and they focused their eyes on the Burial Sword Pool.

After the damage of the sword intent was reduced, this place, which was originally classified as a forbidden place, instantly became a blessed place for practicing swordsmanship.

"Senior Brother Liu has encountered a bottleneck in kendo for several years, and it has been difficult to make an inch, I heard that after only thirteen days of cultivation in the Burial Sword Pool, he successfully broke through!"

"What is this, Senior Sister Li has accumulated a lot of money, and with the help of the Burial Sword Pool for half a month, the sword intent has broken through two small realms one after another, and her strength has soared!"

"I've also heard that many junior brothers and sisters have already benefited!"

Several Sword Sect disciples talked in a low voice, their faces excited.

"Senior brothers, isn't the Burial Sword Pond a forbidden place for my sect, how can it help with cultivation?" Not far away, a disciple of the Sword Sect looked confused.

One of the few people who spoke turned around and looked, "Senior brother has just come out of the customs, right?"

"Exactly, the younger brother has been in retreat for half a year, and the news is a little blocked. ”

"Guess that's it. The monk looked excited, "Two months ago in the Sword Burial Pool, the damage of the sword intent began to decrease, and it will not cause much harm to you and me, as long as you grasp the scale, you can use cultivation." Senior disciple, think about it, what does it mean to be able to smoothly comprehend many sword intents and cultivate for you and me. ”

"Ahh

"We're about to go, so why don't you go with us!"

"Good!"

......

Similar scenes are constantly being staged within the Sword Sect, becoming more and more intense.

After two months of wait-and-see, it was already certain that the Burial Sword Pool would not harm them.

In this way, if you don't grasp it tightly, your cultivation will be left far behind!

And the silence of the top level of the Sword Sect also has a strong role in promoting this matter.

After all, in the eyes of the disciples of the Sword Sect, if there was really danger, the sect would never allow them to approach at will.

But this is not necessarily the case.

......

Deep underneath the Sword City, there is a large hall buried.

At this moment, the teleportation array at the corner of the main hall continued to light up, and five figures arrived one after another. Their faces are all old, but their eyes are extremely sharp, and under the lining of a sword robe, there is endless cold sword intent.

"Senior brother, the Burial Sword Pool is attracting more and more disciples, before the situation is clear, do you want to stop it for the time being. The old man's sword robe was pitch black, and the anger between his eyebrows was surging, obviously killing extremely heavy.

Another cyan sword-robed old woman nodded lightly when she heard this, "What the third senior brother said is good. ”

The other two looked at each other at the same time.

The old man in the white sword robe nodded when he heard this, and said, "You don't have to worry, this situation has been going on for two months, and there should be no changes in the near future." Moreover, I have sent a message to the suzerain, and he will be out today. ”

This old man is the teacher of Jian Xin, and he is also the first old man of the Sword Sect, and the sword is boundless!

"Sect Master out of the customs!" The eyes of the black-robed old man suddenly brightened, and a terrifying aura burst out all over his body, "Senior brother, has he broken through?" As he spoke, his voice trembled a little, which showed how excited he was in his heart.

Jian Wuya's face darkened, and he shook his head slowly, "How can it be so simple to break through the Emperor Realm and step into the Heavenly Dao, if there is another hundred years, maybe Senior Brother can enter smoothly...... But my Sword Sect, I don't have time anymore. ”

His tone was full of unwillingness.

The other four Sword Sect elders were silent at the same time.

At this moment, a gentle voice sounded directly in their ears, "Senior brother and junior sister don't have to worry, although Brother Wei has not broken through, he can be regarded as stepping into the Heavenly Dao in half a step, and with the domineering of my sword cultivation, it may not be weaker than the cultivation of the real Heavenly Dao." ”

A middle-aged man stepped from the depths of the main hall, he was dressed in a gray robe, and his gestures exuded unparalleled coercion, obviously his cultivation had just broken through, and he could not master it perfectly.

The five of Jian Wuya's chests were all stuffy, feeling the oppression like a mountain, but there was a smile on their faces.

The sect master stepped into the half-step Heavenly Dao, which was undoubtedly the best news for the Sword Sect.

"See the Sect Master!"

All five salute at the same time.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, "Don't be polite, get up." ”

"Senior brother, what do you look like?" Jian Wuya spoke, his face puzzled.

The middle-aged man looked calm, "It's not clear to me about this matter, maybe it's because I touched the way of heaven that my appearance will be restored." But for you and me, these are foreign objects, nothing. ”

He said lightly, and then said, "Have you ever checked the matter of the Burial Sword Pool?"

Jian Wuya's expression was solemn, "We have already checked, and we can only faintly find what is pregnant in the burial sword pool, but we can't identify it, and we can't determine the direction." ”

"It's okay, this clan relatives go and find out what happened. The middle-aged man took a step under his feet, and his figure disappeared suddenly.

The cyan sword-robed old woman sighed, "Half-step Heavenly Dao, it is really not comparable to you and me, I can't see the current methods of senior brother." ”

The rest of the people also nodded in admiration.

Only Jian Wuya lowered his head slightly, a trace of melancholy flashed in his eyes, and he opened his mouth, but he didn't say much.

......

Hmmm-

The void flickered, and the figure of a middle-aged man appeared on the burial sword pool. There are countless Sword Sect disciples below, but no one can discover his existence.

This person's gaze swept below, and soon he paused slightly, and a sword shadow appeared in the depths of his eyes, exuding a hint of fierceness.

But he didn't pause much, turned around and took another step, and the figure left in an instant.

In the depths of the Burial Sword Pool, Mo Yu seemed to feel something, and instantly looked up at the place where the middle-aged man left, frowned slightly, and said softly: "Has it been discovered?"

The expression on his face was extremely calm.

After thinking for a moment, Mo Yu exhaled and closed his eyes again.

......

"Order, the burial sword pool is a forbidden place for the sect, all the disciples of the Sword Sect should withdraw immediately, otherwise the sect rules will be severely punished!"

Although the senior brother in charge did not say what happened, he could feel his solemnity.

I hope that there will be no big mess, otherwise the situation of the Sword Sect will be even more difficult.

Soon, the sword order spread throughout the sect, although I was puzzled and some unwilling, but out of awe of the sect, no disciple dared to disobey, and in a short period of time, all of them left the burial sword pool.

Soon, the figure of the middle-aged man reappeared, this time he did not pause, took one step, and his body fell straight into the depths of the burial sword pool.

The wind was whistling in his ears, but he didn't pay any attention to it, and the faint sword will emanated from his body, but with supreme majesty, he made the Void Sword Intent retreat, and he didn't dare to offend at all.

There was a soft "pop", and the middle-aged man fell to the ground.

At the same time, Mo Yu looked up, and the two looked at each other.

Thunder instantly sounded in the void, and there was a faint flash of light and fire.

The middle-aged man's heart sank, and the aura around his body became more and more fierce, like a sword out of the sheath, which could cut the sky and shatter the earth, and said slowly: "Where is Your Excellency sacred, hiding my Sword Sect's burial sword pool, what is your intention?"

The voice came out slowly, but it was cold and murderous, making people have no doubt that he would burst out at any time.

Mo Yu's expression was flat, "I came to the Sword Sect just to use the burial sword pool to heal my wounds." ”

"Your Excellency, do you think I will believe this answer?" The middle-aged man's eyes narrowed, and the mighty sword intent erupted like a volcano, crushing everything.

Mo Yu got up, like a reef in the sea, let you storm and waves, I will not move.

"Believe it or not, it's up to you. ”