Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Sword Shrine
Xuanyang Sword Sect.
Inside the magnificent and majestic ancient hall.
One table, two people, one incense burner.
The fine smoke curls and exudes a fragrant fragrance that flows above the golden roof.
Wang Yang and Baishan sat opposite each other, each with a cup of celadon tea in front of them.
"Is Bai Gongzi being promoted to a god?"
Wang Yang asked.
"What did Feng Yue say?"
Bai Shan asked rhetorically.
"Bai Gongzi is really keen. ”
Wang Yang nodded, confirming Bai Shan's guess.
Both are high-level cultivators in the cultivation world of Yan Kingdom, Wang Yang and Feng Yue naturally have dealings with each other.
Wang Yang heard about this from Feng Yue's mouth, but he didn't take it to heart.
I didn't think that Bai Shan would have such a talent for cultivation and kendo.
"I kept my son down to fulfill the friendship of the landlord, and secondly, to borrow the son's quiet sword intent. ”
Wang Yang finally said his true intentions.
"Borrowing sword intent?"
Bai Shan's face was puzzled, what could his sword intent do?
Kill people, save people?
"To tell you the truth, I have a junior brother who cultivated sword intent a few years ago and went mad, and his mind was confused, and he was suppressed by my master in a secret place. ”
"Master said that if you want to solve the madness of your junior brother, you need a sword intent that purifies people. ”
"When I was sparring with Sun Yi today, I saw that your swordsmanship was very similar to the sword intent that my master said back then, so I thought about using the sword intent. ”
"My junior brother has been practicing swords with me since he was a child, and he has become like this, and as a senior brother, I always have a pimple in my heart. ”
"Regardless of the success or failure of this matter, Bai Gongzi can go to my sword mound to take a look. ”
In just a few sentences, Wang Yang said the reason for the request.
Well-founded, concise and convincing.
"Sword Shrine!"
The sword mound, the place where the sword is buried.
The major sword sects generally have their own sword shrines.
Buried in it are the swords of the previous monks and the powerful sword intent they comprehended during their lifetimes.
Except for special circumstances, non-Sword Sect disciples could hardly enter the Sword Shrine.
Bai Shan had always wanted to go to the Sword Shrine before, but the sect was restricted, and he didn't want to break in.
I didn't think that now the opportunity would be delivered to the door by myself.
Although he can already use the sword intent, he still doesn't know much about the sword intent.
This sword mound of the Xuanyang Sword Sect was undoubtedly the best place for him to appreciate the sword intent.
"How dangerous is that detention place?"
Bai Shan asked.
"Rest assured, my junior brother has been suppressed and can't move all over his body, and I will be by your side to protect you. ”
Wang Yang explained, his tone was very relaxed.
"Then wait until my sword intent is refined and I will take action further. ”
Bai Shan pondered for a moment, and finally agreed.
"Of course, you can take a look at the sword mound now. ”
"Really?"
White Mountain moves.
"Let's go!"
Wang Yang picked up the teacup.
Drink tea, end the show, and go to the sword mound!
......
After the ancient hall.
In the middle of a barren clearing.
Overgrown with weeds and withered vines.
Withered brown vines shade the towering stone monuments.
On the stele, two big characters loomed.
"Sword Shrine!"
The two big characters seem to be etched by a sword, revealing the vicissitudes of life and simplicity.
Looking at it with divine sense, a strange "qi" is wrapped around the stone tablet and endures for a long time.
"Squeak~squeak. ”
The stele turns.
Wang Yang didn't know what mechanism he had moved.
A staircase leading to the ground reveals from behind the stone monument.
Bai Shan secretly praised and followed Wang Yang into the stone steps.
When I got down the stone steps, the bright yellow lights suddenly turned on.
The empty underground palace comes into view of the White Mountain.
Underground, several thick stone pillars intersect with the ground.
Several stone platforms are located among the stone pillars.
Each stone platform is surrounded by a dense variety of swords!
As soon as I entered, I was shocked.
Bai Shan was a little surprised, this sword mound was much more powerful than he imagined.
Just looking at the dense sword tools on the ground, I am afraid that there are not so many people who have comprehended the sword intent since the creation of the Xuanyang Sword Sect.
I'm afraid this is not the sword mound of the Xuanyang Sword Sect!
Bai Shan couldn't help but be vigilant.
I was a little careless before, and it was really strange that Wang Yang could call himself a stranger to come to such a heavy place.
"This sword mound gathers the sword intent of the sword cultivators of my sect for generations, and the closer to the sword platform in the center, the stronger the sword intent. ”
"If you want to comprehend the sword intent, you can start from the edge. ”
Bai Shan was vigilant, but Wang Yang didn't have any strange reactions.
“......”
No matter what his conspiracy is, the modifier is always the last hole card!
Bai Shan didn't think much about it anymore, and jumped into the nearest sword platform.
"Huh!"
A fierce aura struck him.
It seems to feel the arrival of the White Mountain.
The sword tools around the sword platform began to tremble slightly.
These swords come in a variety of forms, varying in length, but they all contain more or less special sword intent.
Bai Shan sat cross-legged next to a broken sword.
The divine consciousness opened, and a gray-white "qi" enveloped the rusty blade of his sword.
"Boom!"
The white mountain and the sea were shaken, and the surrounding scenery changed abruptly.
The empty underground palace suddenly turned into a barren wilderness.
The sky was covered with dark clouds, and a flash of lightning suddenly slashed down towards the white mountain.
If you look closely, it's not thunder, but sword light!
"Sword intent can still play like this?!"
Feeling the thunderous sword intent coming from the sky, Bai Shan's heart was surging.
Sword intent, there is no fixed form!
I haven't comprehended it yet!
Bai Shan didn't dodge, he picked up his sword intent, faced the thunder, and directly slashed out a sword light.
The swordsman, the edge also.
Practicing swordsmanship is not only about moves, but also about courage!
Just when Baishan faced the thunder light and felt the sword intent.
Wang Yang also meditated cross-legged on the stone steps at the entrance, taking care of the White Mountain.
Baishan is still of great use to him, and he must not lose his life here.
Time flies.
Two hours later.
Inside the sword mound.
Bai Shan, who was meditating cross-legged, opened his eyes suddenly.
Airplanes!
Two rays of essence shot out of his eyes.
There is a faint thunder and lightning in the pupils.
He slowly got up and reached out to grasp the hilt of the broken sword in front of him.
Zizi!!
Lively electric currents enter the hands of Hakusan.
Several sword sounds suddenly sounded in the sword mound, as if they were celebrating something.
Thunder and lightning sword intent, learned!
Bai Shan let go of the broken sword and returned to the stone steps of the entrance.
"Comprehended the sword intent?"
Wang Yang asked, a little shocked in his tone.
He originally thought that Bai Shan would get some experience when he came to the Sword Shrine, but who would have thought that he would directly comprehend the sword intent left by his predecessors!
After two hours of learning the sword intent, I am afraid that I will be regarded as a joke by others!
It's so fast!When did cultivating sword intent become so easy?
Wang Yang's mind turned a few times.
"Thank you, Sect Master. ”
Bai Shan nodded and thanked Wang Yang with a fist.
In fact, even Bai Shan didn't expect that he would learn the sword intent so quickly.
His kendo talent seems to have been strengthened unconsciously.
"Won't you continue cultivating?"
Wang Yang asked, it seemed that he didn't mind Bai Shan's comprehension of the sword intent.
Bai Shan shook his head and thanked Wang Yang again.
I now have two sword intents, and I can't chew more than I can't chew.
It is the wisest thing to digest and absorb the two sword intents that you already have felt.
Neither of them said anything more, and finally agreed on a time.
They each returned to their resting place.
......
Back Mountain.
A dark, dark and silent cave.
"Step~Step~"
Footsteps sounded, startling away the reptiles on the wall.
"It's been a long time. ”
The cobwebs on the wall were dispersed, and the people sighed.
At the end of the cave.
Four thick black, cold iron chains stretched out from the corners of the cool wall, tying them to a man's limbs.
The man was dressed in a coarse white single coat, his head bowed, and his face was covered by loose hair.
"Xiao Yue, you will be saved immediately!"
There was no response from the man who was hoisted in chains.
......
Five days have passed.
Autumn is shining and the leaves are flying.
Above the clearing.
"Buzz!"
Bai Shan swung out with a sword.
The ear-ringing sound of a sword rang out.
The translucent sword qi flew out from the sword body, enveloping a mysterious "qi", like a strange stone not far away.
The sword qi seemed to have its own consciousness, and it hit the stone impartially.
A sword mark was carved into it.
Looking closely, the "qi" carried by the sword light actually spread, and finally remained on the strange rock, lasting for a long time.
Comprehend the sword intent for a few days, and it's done!
After five days of sleeplessness, Bai Shan was finally able to control the two sword intents freely.
He named the sword intent he comprehended as "Purity", and the sword intent he comprehended from the sword mound as "Falling Thunder".
"Purity" makes people calm, and "falling thunder" is amazing.
Bai Shan was very satisfied with these two sword intents.
The realm of transformation is getting closer and closer!