Qin Wu explained to Liu Yu the matters that should be paid attention to in Dragon Castle, and after doing this, he returned to his residence next door, and it was already late at night.

The dilapidated Dragon Castle was quiet in the night, Qin Wu was in a surprisingly good mood, he felt that he was in the best condition, and it was time to complete the final trial.

Late at night, Dragon Castle seems to be completely isolated from Dong'an, which is rich in nightlife, and the surrounding aristocratic mansions are brightly lit, and the magic lamps are extravagantly burning with expensive crystalline life, and the chaos of aristocratic life has become the constant melody of this ancient city.

Qin Wu dressed very casually, no one restrained himself anymore, he wanted to live an unrestrained life.

The magic lamp in his hand flickered with a light that could illuminate a space of hundreds of square meters, Qin Wu came to an old mansion that exuded a musty smell nearly a hundred meters away from his residence, the architectural style here did not belong to any of the familiar eras, it was born even more ancient, and it was difficult to trace the specific time.

Qin Wu held a magic lantern in his hand, came to a portrait of a person, and very skillfully bit his fingers, letting a drop of blood drip on an old mirror. As the blood dripped on it, the originally broken mirror shimmered with a cyan halo, and soon an ancient golden font appeared in the void, and the scene was indescribably strange.

Qin Wu stood in front of the mirror, as the golden ancient characters emerged, he felt a cold aura gushing out of the mirror, and there seemed to be countless people chanting in his ears, it was an ancient language, the sound of countless nights before was like a dream, at this moment he completely understood, this is a mantra, very ancient.

"Click!"

An entrance appeared on the ground not far behind Qin Wu, a long walkway stretched to the ground, he soon walked down the stairs with a magic lamp in his hand, and when his body disappeared at the entrance, there was a "click" sound, and the entrance was closed again.

The magic lamp illuminates the entire passage, and the stone steps that extend downward are not long, all of them are polished with a special kind of rock, and the left and right sides of the passage are carved with strange patterns, like the magic patterns that have long been lost, they are still faintly working, revealing a mysterious atmosphere.

For everything around him, Qin Wu has been accustomed to it in the past few years

Thinking that it was normal and naturally not paying attention, he pushed open a door and walked into the underground library of Dragon Castle.

In contrast to the dilapidated exterior of Dragon Castle, the underground library has been renovated, giving people a look as if it had just been built. It's a very strange feeling, as if time has not left any trace here, and there is not a single trace of dust on the bookshelves and the books on the shelves.

Qin Wu knew that since he first stepped into this library, he had never cleaned this place, and from the first day he entered here, everything here would return to its original state the next time he came in.

Holding the magic lamp and standing quietly in the library, Qin Wu didn't pay attention to the books on the shelves, for several years, he had never turned over any of the books on the shelves here, his attention was attracted by a book with a golden cover on the desk.

This was a book like no other, Qin Wu was sure that it was not a book in this library, and its appearance had a strange smell. The first time he entered this underground library, he was hit on the head by this gold-covered book before he could flip through the books here.

"How the Sword God is Made"

Qin Wu picked up the book, and the font on the cover was the new font of the Golden Dragon Dynasty, which was a further simplified font from the ancient hieroglyphic Yulong style, which was easy to understand and very easy to grasp.

In such a library full of ancient books, it was difficult for such a book written in new characters not to attract attention, and he was smashed on the head, and Qin Wu opened the book as soon as possible. However, at that time, he had no idea that this light flipping action opened not a book, but a world.

Qin Wu opened the book with the golden cover again, and a flash of golden light appeared, and he appeared in a completely different world. Castles, carriages, well-dressed inhabitants, warriors and magicians everywhere, and the occasional high-ranking knight riding through the city, all seem to have a return to the ancient Dragon Dynasty, when mighty warriors were rampant and awe-inspiring magicians were devastating.

Qin Wu appeared in front of the Sword Master Guild, and it seemed that he heard the roar of martial qi in the meridians and acupoints, and an indescribable feeling poured into his body, rushing into his heart, suddenly

He had a sense of vicissitudes.

Qin Wu has spent more than ten years in this world, and through endless killing and training, he has become a ninth-level Purple Gold Sword Emperor, and he will become a Sword Saint in just one step. Appearing here today, Qin Wu is just to participate in the Sword Saint career assessment, as long as he officially becomes a Sword Saint, he can completely control his own destiny.

After more than ten years of life and death experience, Qin Wu has advanced to the ninth level of the Purple Gold Sword Emperor in this world, but once he returns to the real world, all his cultivation and experience will disappear, and only when he completes the trial requirements set by this book and becomes a sword saint, can he bring everything he has gained in this world back to the real world.

The last moment is coming, and more than ten years of hard work depends on today.

Qin Wu was dressed very ordinary, just wearing a set of sword master uniforms with a fourth-level sword master badge, and then walked into the sword master union with a sword master special long sword that had accompanied him for ten years in this world.

The sword master is considered a master in this world, and there are only ten great sword masters who are one level higher than him registered in this sword master union, and there are no higher level sword masters at all.

Qin Wu is very low-key, he has lived in this city for more than ten years, but no one knows that he is actually a ninth-level Purple Gold Sword Emperor, looking at the entire world in the book, he is definitely the top master.

Whether it is the sword master assessment or the magic master assessment in the world in the book, it is responsible for a god system that covers the entire world in the book, and the assessment is very harsh, without the slightest human affection.

After Qin Wu became a sword master, he never came to the sword master union for assessment, mainly because he always thought that he was just a hurried passer-by here, and his reputation was of no use to him at all.

For the residents of this city, today is just a very ordinary day, and all the swordsmen have walked into the swordsman union according to their usual habits, some test, some take on tasks, and everything is in order.

Qin Wu didn't meet an acquaintance, and his arrival didn't arouse anyone's interest, he calmly walked to the front desk, and after submitting the requirements for the qualification assessment, he easily got the qualification for the assessment.

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