Three days later, Lan Daqian appeared in Zou Dui's courtyard and smiled lightly: "Thanks to the Huangquan Grass you brought back, the door master's injuries have stabilized. Zou Dui, the door master wants to see you!"

Zou Dui was stunned. If he had first arrived in this world, Zou Dui would have been extremely ecstatic when he heard this, because at the beginning, his purpose was to see this sect master and see if this sect master, who was known as the peerless "Mechanic" and "Refining" Sect Master, could repair the Xuanyuan Sword.

But now Zou Dui is more vigilant in his heart. There are too many secrets in Zou Dui's body, and the Xuanyuan Sword is one of the biggest secrets in his body, the power contained in the Xuanyuan Sword's remnant sword has brought him help again and again, and he has also found that to repair the Xuanyuan Sword, in fact, he only needs to find the scattered fragments of the Xuanyuan Sword.

After going through so many things, Zou Dui no longer knew if he could fully trust this door master who had never even met in person, so when he heard that the door master was going to see him, his first reaction was to be stunned.

Lan Daqian, who was on the side, saw Zou Dui's appearance, "haha" and laughed: "Hahaha...... Everyone is stupid because of the surprise, right? I understand, when I was summoned by the door master, I was not much better than you!"

Zou Dui came back to his senses, smiled awkwardly, and didn't reveal it, just following Lan Daqian's thoughts.

In any case, being summoned by the master of the sect, Zou Dui, as one of the disciples of the Momen, had no reason to refuse. Zou Dui then followed Lan Daqian.

As he walked all the way, Zou Dui asked, "Elder Lan, is there anything particular about meeting the sect master, and how should I address the door master?"

Lan Daqian said with a smile: "The door master is a very easy-going person, there is not too much attention, you call him the door master directly." ”

Soon, Mr. Lan Daqian led Zou Dui to the inner gate area of Momen, and then summoned a huge flying sword and flew up with Zou Dui.

After flying over Momen for a long time, Zou Dui looked down and saw only clouds and mist shrouded in peaks. I don't know when, the flying sword landed, Zou Dui looked up and saw a cliff in front of him, and the cliff and cliff were actually full of long swords, dense like the thorns on the hedgehog's body.

Walking to the edge of the cliff, Zou Dui only felt bursts of sharp sword qi rushing towards his face, making him feel the stinging pain in his skin.

At this time, Mr. Lan Daqian stopped, pointed to the road under the "Sword Mountain" with a smile, and said, "This is the Ten Thousand Swords Throne of Momen, and the master of the door is waiting for you inside." You go in. ”

Zou thanked him and continued to walk along a road, and soon after, he saw giant swords comparable to stone pillars appear on both sides of the road, and the giant swords were covered with carvings and inscriptions, and various figures, insects, fish, birds and beasts were also carved.

I don't know who carved the patterns on these giant swords, whether it is the characters or insects, fish, birds and beasts, they are all vivid, as if they are about to come to life. Zou Dui watched as he walked forward, and walked for a while, only to hear the sound of metal cutting.

Zou Dui walked over with the sound, turned a corner, and saw an old man in black clothes and black robes carving a pattern on a blank giant sword, the pattern has been completed for the most part, and it can be clearly seen that it is a human figure, the whole is about the same size as an adult, the face and movements feel extremely realistic, and a pair of eyes are extremely expressive.

The old man in black was wearing a cloak, and for some reason, as if he was afraid of light, his whole face was wrapped in a black scarf. He exuded a vague aura around him, like a breeze that would be forgotten at any time, although he didn't use his eyes, but there was a sword qi flying between his fingers, the sword qi was as fine as silk, wandering and scanning on the body of the giant sword, adding background patterns to the characters on the giant sword, and the faint dark contrast had been outlined.

Needless to say, this strangely dressed old man should be the master of the Momen Sect. Because the "Throne of Ten Thousand Swords" has always been a place where only the master of the Momen Gate can stay, others are not allowed to enter the "Throne of Ten Thousand Swords" unless it is ordered by the master of the gate.

Zou Dui knew that although the carving seemed to be half completed, the actual depiction of the details took more time, and it was also related to what kind of height the whole carving could reach. So he was not in a hurry, did not bother the old man, and just waited quietly.

At this time, time passed bit by bit, and Zou Dui, bored from the battle, began to carefully look at the old man's carving.

Zou Dui carefully observed the old man's carving technique, which was very ordinary at first, but gradually he discovered the subtlety and couldn't help but be moved.

I saw that the old man's sword filaments were like thin needles, and he could control nearly a thousand slender sword wires in an understatement, and gently licked the blank space of the giant sword's sword body, and suddenly the background became a little more vivid, with rolling dew drops on the blades of grass, and wood grains on the trees, everything looked natural!

Zou Dui watched it for a while, and suddenly realized something.

"Wait! there's some kind of sword intent in this......"

Zou Dui's heart was beating "thump", this was the second time he had comprehended the sword intent, if he could successfully realize the second sword intent, his strength would definitely increase a lot!

For a while, Zou Dui was engrossed, and his eyes were locked on the old man's drawing and carving. Gradually, there were no more complicated lines and no specific patterns in Zou Dui's eyes, only a trace of sword qi as fine as a needle kept flashing between the old man's fingers.

This sword qi is plain and bland, but it is hearty with a splash of ink between the jumps, chaotic and at the same time, it beats very regularly, so harmoniously blended together, forming a whole.

Gradually, a river seemed to appear in front of Zou Dui, and the river flowed endlessly, bringing up mysterious whirlpools, which were not limited to shape, flexible and changeable, and difficult to predict.

Suddenly, countless sharp blades and boulders fell from the sky, and these sharp blades and boulders fell slowly, causing patches of water, and then disappeared without a trace, and the water quickly returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

Then the sharp blades and boulders that fell from the air began to roar, and at a terrifying speed, a long hot flow tail was dragged out, and it bombarded the water surface one after another, and the sharp blades of both rock and steel were immediately smashed by the rebound force of the water surface!

When it was all over, the water was back to its original state, as calm as ever, as if nothing had happened before.

Such a current, no matter how much it is cut or bombed, cannot destroy it, nor can it stop it from flowing downward. With little power, it easily embraces all things, and with great power, it can fight back with equal amounts......

"The good is like water, benefiting all things without fighting, and it is made of steel because of its softness...... This is the will of water!"

Zou Dui had a complete epiphany, shouting wildly in his heart, and he actually danced with his hands.