Chapter 307 - Burial Sword Pavilion
"What's its name?" asked Starflock, who was about to walk out of the sword corridor, staring back at the sword that was resonating with him.
"No name. Xiaoice replied lightly, then walked forward, walked a few steps, looked back at Xingxi, looked at the sword-like weapon she was carrying, and sighed: "Perhaps, it will never have a name." β
"Why?" as soon as Xingfu heard this, his heart suddenly ached, and he asked with a sad voice.
Xiaoice pondered for a moment before replying, "Because its master is in the wrong place." β
Then, Xiaoice led everyone to a Qianzhang waterfall, which hung like a starry river, without a source, as if it came from the sky, but this Jianming Mountain was higher than the sky, and this time, this waterfall really became a sourceless water.
On both sides of the waterfall, the left side is the winter scene, the heaven and the earth are white, the right side is the autumn scene, the withered yellow leaves fall, and the garden is full of melancholy.
"This is the place where my master preaches the path of heaven and earth and all living beings, if he is not there, he is the place of death, and if he comes, he is the place of birth. After saying that, Xiaoice Block Sealing Snow continued to walk towards the Burial Sword Pavilion with a few people.
Hearing this, several people also knew where the female sword fairy in the snow in front of them came from.
"My sister's master is the Sword Emperor. But Liu Er still wanted to confirm.
"Well, it's probably him. Feng Mingxue replied reluctantly, and directly sped up her pace.
Later, after a few scenes, everyone ushered in a thousand-zhang stone broken sword in front of their eyes, on which the dragon flew and the phoenix danced with the word 'defeat!' Behind the broken sword, there was a pavilion, I don't know its height, and I couldn't see how many floors it had, I could only see that some floors in the pavilion were shining with bright light, and the colors were different, and some floors were as dark as death.
"When you hold the sword, there will be victory and defeat, and the winner is not the strongest, and the loser is not the weakest. Whispering to himself, Xiaoice continued to lead the five people to the pavilion.
After entering, I saw that there was also a broken sword on the pavilion, but this one was wooden, and the words written on it were 'Burial!'
"When you arrive, Master asked me to take you here, and you can just go in. Feng Mingxue gently pushed open the door on the first floor.
"Won't my sister go in with us?" Xingfu asked suspiciously.
"It's okay, I'll go with you. "Originally, Feng Xixue planned to go back to practice the sword, but after listening to Xingxi's words, he decided to go in and take a walk, of course, the main reason was because Xiaoice suddenly didn't want to dance the sword today.
When I entered the first floor, I ushered in a long scroll catalogue, as if someone was coming, and the long scroll flew into the air, and slowly opened it by itself.
The catalogue records the appearance of a sword, but it is very strange, the swords on it, each one is broken, it seems to correspond to the words "defeat" and "burial" on the two broken swords on the stone and wood outside, and the pavilion here is used to bury the sword, used to bury those failed swords.
"Shock, good name, what do you think of this sword?" Yun Xuan's eyes suddenly froze, and his eyes were firmly fixed on a sword that was broken in two.
When a few people heard this, they also looked at it, and at first glance, they only felt that it was a very ordinary sword, but after only looking at it twice, there was a sudden palpitation in their hearts, like a muffled thunder rushing in.
"Attention. At this time, Xiaoice suddenly reminded.
As soon as the words fell, Yun Xuan and the five people saw three points of light dazzling, three lights from front to back, divided into blood, yellow, and black. In an instant, the five of them finally saw clearly what was flying, where was this point of light, it was clearly the trajectory of the three swords, and the sword that swung out these three trajectories was the stunning sword they had just seen.
"It's a pity, the cultivation is too weak, if the cultivation is higher, these three sword moves will definitely be earth-shattering!" Yun Xuan sighed lightly, raised his palm lightly, and directly hit the three trajectories.
But at the moment of intersection, the three-style sword moves actually rushed directly into Yun Xuan's body.
"Huh?" Looking at the three extra sword marks in his palm, Yun Xuan was puzzled for a moment, then turned his head to look at Feng Mingxue and asked, "I don't know what's going on?"
"You choose it, and it chooses you. Feng Mingxue replied softly, and then said, "It's here." β
When the words fell, the surrounding world changed, and the day when Ye Xiao and Dugu Wuself competed appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Until finally Dugu Wuwu fell, and was broken into two sections, everything changed again, and several dead willows suddenly appeared in front of the eyes of several people, and they hung low on a small tomb.
The word 'stunning' is written on the tombstone, and it seems that it is the grave of the sword.
Yun Xuan also saw a time written on the tombstone, so he asked, "Is this the time when it died? If so, then it has only been dead for a few years." β
"Hmm. Xiaoice replied softly, then looked down at his Immortal Spirit Divine Sword, and said softly: "Don't worry, we will never lie here." β
"Sister, I saw that the two previous sword competitors were both excellent geniuses, don't you care? Just let them fight to the death?"
"Yes, yes, yes! Although the two of them are not as good as us, they are also dragons and phoenixes among people, such people, if they don't provoke the anger of the heavens and people, they will all be protected, how can they let them fight to the death. Liu Er was also busy talking.
Hearing Liu Er say that his friends were not as good as them, a few traces of anger flashed in Xiaoice's eyes, and then said softly: "Swordsman, it has always been like this. β
"Go down to Yun Xiaosheng again, this sister, I don't know if I can ask a question?" At this time, Yun Xiaosheng, who had been pondering, suddenly asked.
"You are guests, just say it. Feng Mingxue nodded and replied.
Yun Xiaosheng pointed at Yun Xuan, and then asked, "Is it that as long as we choose a sword like Senior Brother Yun Xuan, we can get the strongest power of this sword in life?"
"Well, if you beat it. Xiaoice nodded back.
"Then what are you waiting for, please ask my sister to take us back to the first floor. When Yun Xiaosheng heard this, he suddenly became interested and immediately said.
No, as soon as Yun Xiaosheng finished speaking, everyone appeared on the first floor again, and then several people continued to look towards the rolling scroll.
"Hehe, senior brother, let you choose in a hurry, this time you will suffer, the five sects are big, and the senior brother may be the first to lose. While watching, Liu Er said to Yun Xuan with a smile.
Looking at the three sword marks in his palm, Yun Xuan replied in a whisper: "They will bloom with more brilliant brilliance in my hands." β
"I'll choose it!" After looking for a while, Yun Xiaosheng suddenly shouted.
Everyone looked over, only to see that the picture scroll was actually a complete red long sword, seeing that there was a complete sword, several people couldn't help but be interested, after careful observation, they saw the word 'Taiyi'.