Chapter 43: The Sword Pool

"Tianque Gongnan's innocent sword flower killing. ”

"The sword of the Twilight Rain Venerable of the Ancient Grace Temple picks up the stars. ”

"Xue Jian Zhai Murong Si's sword music is Shenyin. ”

"The famous swords of these fallen swordsmen are all in this sword pool, there are countless swords hidden in the sword pool, and there are also sword spirits in the sword, this is a real sword mound. ”

Nanwei said.

Li Changfeng can sense the fluttering sword intent between heaven and earth, cold and awe-inspiring, extremely sharp, and can also sense the restless unwillingness of the sword spirit, they are eager to see heaven and earth again, eager to overcome thorns, eager to baptize with blood.

"How can I find a sword that matches my destiny?" asked Li Changfeng.

As soon as Li Changfeng's words fell, suddenly a glow spilled from the gap above his head, reflecting the water in the sword pond in a colorful and picturesque way, and there were five-colored swimming fish in the sword pool, which was extremely beautiful.

However, Zhong Shuli and Nan Wei found a trace of abnormality in this glow.

Zhong Shuli raised his head and saw the glow above the cave, through the glow, it was full of stars, but the Ziwei Emperor Star among them was extremely bright.

This glow came from the Emperor Star Palace.

The emperor star was revealed, and the Rui people were born.

So he looked at the silent young man standing by the sword pool again.

The boy hesitated, then took off his shoes and got off the sword pool.

The five-colored colors in the sword pool began to flutter, like a breeze like catkins.

Thousands of miles away in the Flying Fox Valley of the Rakshasa Palace, there was a woman in a bloody dress who watched from the Lock Demon Tower, and saw the emperor star as bright as day in the night of the Lock Demon Tower.

But the girl is no longer the girl she used to be, and I think the boy should no longer be the boy she was at the beginning.

On this night, the emperor star shines brightly, and Chang'an is shocked.

Li Changfeng felt very cold, and the water in this sword pool was like maggots in tarsal bones, burrowing into his skin and into his bone marrow.

"It's cold!"

Zhong Shuli and Elder Nanwei didn't make a move, just stared at the sword pool tightly.

Tianque Gongnan's innocent sword flower slaughter slowly surfaced;

The sword of the Twilight Rain Venerable of the Ancient Grace Temple floated into the air;

Xue Jian Zhai's Murong Si's saber music divine voice also flew around Li Changfeng's side.

Li Changfeng felt that this sword called Yuefu Shenyin was very strange, the sword body was like a snake, and his eyes always felt that the sword body was like a snake entangled, winding and twisting and swallowing snake letters, and he could hear the ethereal heavenly divine sound in his ears.

So he took the sword.

But the next moment, the sword broke.

The serpentine blade was broken in two.

Li Changfeng was taken aback.

In the blink of an eye, the Star Picking Sword was also broken into two.

Then there is the Flower Killing Sword;

Then all the swords in the sword pool;

Ten thousand divine weapons were broken in two.

Li Changfeng was stunned and speechless, and turned his gaze to Zhong Shuli and Nanwei on the shore.

Nan Wei's face was no longer smiling, and Uncle Zhong squinted slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

The hilt and blade of the sword fell to the ground, losing its former grandeur and brilliance, leaving only a pile of broken copper and iron that had lost its aura.

The emperor star in the sky is bright again, and it is as dazzling as tomorrow, which makes people unable to open their eyes.

"The emperor star shines in the world, and the gods are all broken. Uncle Zhong said lightly.

"Why is this so?" Nan Wei asked.

Zhong Shuli shook his head: "I don't know, I don't want to know." ”

Nan Wei smiled bitterly: "Even so, the sword pool that lost the divine weapon no longer exists." ”

Zhong Shuli looked at Li Changfeng and asked, "Do you feel anything?"

Li Changfeng swallowed his saliva: "No... No. ”

"Then you can come out, what are you doing in it, are you afraid that we will beat you?"

"Oh"

Li Changfeng responded and walked out of the sword pool, which is strange to say, there is obviously water in this sword pool, but Li Changfeng walked out and was comfortable, and there was no dampness in the sleeves and trousers.

Nan flicked his sleeves slightly, and the three of them returned to the sixth floor of the library pavilion.

"Shenfeng is broken, what is the point of me staying in these six floors?" Nan Wei shook his head and said.

Uncle Zhong said: "Although I don't know, I can guess a thing or two." ”

Nan Wei's eyes lit up, and Li Changfeng also looked at Zhong Shuli in surprise.

"Tell me quickly, today you brought this little cub over and destroyed my sword pool, if you can't give me an explanation, don't want to get out of these six floors. Nan Wei pretended to be fierce and said viciously.

But he is clearly benevolent and kind-eyed, and he is really not suitable for pretending to be a wicked person, so this pretended fierce god is actually a different kind of cuteness.

However, Li Changfeng also knew now that Elder Nanwei was also quite familiar with the trick of beating snakes and sticks.

Zhong Shuli said: "I wonder if the elder has heard that there is an extremely mysterious sword called Zhutian Yiluo in the Taigu En Temple?"

Nan Wei was stunned for a moment, and responded: "You mean that the sword that will choose its own master and has innate wisdom?"

Zhong Shuli nodded: "It is rumored that it is a flying stone outside the sky, which was divided into two by the world's first craftsman, Cai Sangdao, half of it was sealed behind the Tiantian Deer Lock, and half of it was cast into this Zhutian Yiluo, but the sword is born with a spirit, and the sword is cast into a streamer and disappears, if I remember correctly, there are a total of two people who have obtained this sword." ”

"One is Chen Canghai, the founder of the Taikoo En Temple, and the other is the Emperor Li Guhong. ”

mentioned Li Guhong and his person, and the two looked at Li Changfeng again, Li Changfeng's heart was slightly cold, he didn't expect his deceased father to have such brilliant deeds.

Uncle Zhong said: "Zhutian Yiluo is never controlled, and it is formless and imageless, it is not a sword shape at all, so it has always been looking for people, and no one has ever looked for it, which is why although Zhutian Yiluo is the treasure of the Taigu Grace Temple, it has never appeared in Sheshen Mountain, forcing the Taigu Grace Temple to guard Sheshen Mountain with the evil sword 'Soul Suppression'." ”

Nan Wei suddenly thought of something: "You mean, Zhutian Yiluo has reappeared in the world?"

Zhong Shuli: "This is just my speculation, if it weren't for the reappearance of the emperor's sword, how could there be a scene where the sword pool was exhausted?"

Nan Wei said: "Then if I speculate a little deeper, can I understand that the Emperor Sword has chosen the master?"

Zhong Shuli said: "I don't know. ”

The matter has come to this point, Nanwei has no choice, Li Changfeng saw Elder Nanwei's snow-white hair fluttering, and immediately felt sympathy, and wanted to say words of comfort, but he didn't expect the elder's eyes to shine.

Zhong Shuli left with Li Changfeng, and said lightly: "Elder Nan has been a friend of the sword all his life, and what he pursues is the ultimate sword, although the sword pool is destroyed today, he knows that the emperor's sword has reappeared, this is what he is pursuing, it is not an exaggeration to say that he died without regrets, he should go out of the library to pursue the whereabouts of Zhutian Yiluo, you don't have to worry too much, for him this is his cultivation path." ”

Li Changfeng looked back and saw the dazzling look in the elder's eyes, where was an old man in his last years?

But what made him even more incomprehensible was that Zhong Shuli did not take him downstairs, but went upstairs and went straight up to the eighth floor.

Li Changfeng said: "Dean Zhong, don't we go out of the library?"

Uncle Zhong left and said, "Why do you want to leave the library?"

Li Changfeng was puzzled and said, "Then where are we going?"

"I'm going to take you to nine floors. ”

Li Changfeng's eyes widened, Shen Tu once said that his father Li Guhong left something for himself on the ninth floor, although he didn't know what it was, but Li Changfeng thought that he could only go to the ninth floor after hard cultivation.

I didn't expect to be brought up by Uncle Zhong today, and it is really ridiculous that God will make people.

Li Changfeng had never been to the eighth floor, and he always felt that there were countless strange and ancient wonders inside, but when he stepped on the eighth floor, he saw that there was only a table, a chair and a young man.

In addition to the stone tablet of the word 'sheng', there was no half of a book scroll on the eighth floor, and the breeze outside the window drifted in with the beautiful scenery, but the young man was immersed in calligraphy and did not hear anything about it.

He is practicing calligraphy, practicing the eight characters of 'Mountain Gate Enlightenment, Floating World Crazy Life'.

Uncle Zhong waited quietly for him to finish writing, and Li Changfeng didn't dare to be presumptuous, so he stood quietly aside.

The young man breathed a sigh of relief, put down the pen in his hand and looked at Li Changfeng and Zhong Shuli.

But Li Changfeng could feel that he was paying more attention to himself.

"You're here. The young man smiled kindly.

Uncle Zhong glanced at the words, then at the people, and said, "Your cultivation has improved again." ”

"Cultivation is still in this layer, so what's the difference. The young man said.

Uncle Zhong nodded: "There is indeed no difference, no matter how hard you improve, it is still on the eighth floor." ”

Li Changfeng couldn't understand it, but he was used to it, these big people on the rivers and lakes, hidden secluded talents, the conversations between them were always obscure and difficult to understand.

He's really used to being an idiot.

The young man looked at Li Changfeng and said, "Are you ready?"

Li Changfeng was stunned: "What are you going to prepare?"

"Go to the ninth floor. ”

Li Changfeng immediately said loudly: "I'm not ready yet!"

The young man smiled and said, "It's okay, then let's get ready when you go up." ”

What do you mean to go up and prepare again? What is this? I don't even know what is on it! Li Changfeng thought angrily.

But the next moment, he couldn't open his mouth anymore, because he was no longer on the eighth floor.

These awesome characters, I don't know if they have forgotten how to deal with people outside after staying for a long time, and they wave their hands when they don't agree, and they are no longer in place, how can they be like this?

Li Changfeng was angry in his heart, but he still looked around carefully.

I think it's supposed to be nine floors.

It is rumored that the beginning of heaven and earth is like an egg, Pangu was born in it, chaos does not see the light, so he holds a giant axe to open the heavens and the earth, the yang is clear for the sky, the yin is the earth, the sky is one zhang high, the earth is one zhang thick, Pangu is the stars and the sun and the moon are three emperors and five emperors.

Li Changfeng once read this paragraph at the beginning of "The Story of Floating Clouds", a person who has opened his eyes to the world has no concept of chaos, but Li Changfeng now knows chaos very well, because he is in chaos.

The surroundings were full of gray mist, and he couldn't see his five fingers, and Li Changfeng didn't even know whether he should go forward or backward.

Just as he was at a loss, a ray of red light suddenly appeared in the chaos.