Zhang Shuo originally thought that the so-called Sword Pavilion should be a peak, a dozen wooden houses, and at most two bamboo buildings or a cave or something.

But when Zhang Shuo looked up from the foot of the mountain, what caught his eye was a magnificent palace! Halfway up the mountain, pavilions and pavilions loomed in the clouds and mist, like a fairyland!

Under the leadership of Red Sleeves, Zhang Shuo walked step by step along the excavated mountain road, and the two met many disciples of the Sword Pavilion along the way, and these disciples greeted each other very warmly when they saw Red Sleeves, and it could be seen that Red Sleeves had a good reputation in the sect.

The more they went up, the fewer people the two met, and when the two of them came to a raised cliff, Red Sleeves suddenly stopped, told Zhang Shuo to wait here for a while, and then walked up alone.

Zhang Shuo stood in place, bored waiting for the return of the red sleeves, suddenly there was a rumbling sound of water in his ears, he turned his head to look, through the thin thick fog, found that there was a raging waterfall hanging on the cliff on the right.

The waterfall cascaded down from the opposite cliff, forming a huge pool of water on the ground, and the water pool continued to splash with clouds of water mist, which seemed to be gathered into a ball by some force, and slowly rose upward, until it reached the sea of fog above Zhang Shuo's head.

It turned out that the surrounding fog came from this way! Zhang Shuo saw this process, and instantly understood some principles of the formation, the dense fog in the sky obviously came from the water vapor stirred up by the waterfall, as for how to make these water vapor become a sea of fog, this should be the key ability of the formation.

After a while, Red Sleeves walked down from the cliff with a strange face, and when he saw Zhang Shuo who was studying the waterfall, he said in a subtle tone, "Senior brother, my master is on the cliff, and his old man called you up." ”

"Is it the head of the Sword Pavilion above?" Zhang Shuo already knew that Red Sleeves was the personal disciple of the head of the Sword Pavilion, so when he heard Red Sleeves claim that his master had summoned him, he asked with some doubts.

"Not bad!" Redsleeves nodded.

Zhang Shuo began to walk towards the cliff with doubts, and he found that after he walked up, Red Sleeves did not follow, but stood in place, looking at him curiously.

Zhang Shuo didn't stop walking, and soon came to this raised cliff, and at this time, an old man with a long sword appeared in front of him.

"Junior Zhang Shuo, I've seen the master!" Seeing this old man, Zhang Shuo bowed without saying a word.

Needless to say, there was only one person in front of him on the entire cliff, and there was no doubt that this old man was the head of the Sword Pavilion.

I saw that the head of the house turned around slowly, his gray hair was a little messy fluttering in the wind, and his eyes were unwavering, but Zhang Shuo felt a hidden edge from it.

The head of the Sword Pavilion looked at Zhang Shuo lightly, Zhang Shuo was a little unclear, so he also looked at him calmly, the two looked at each other for a long time, and in the end, it was the old man who took the initiative to speak and broke this stalemate.

"What the little friend is asking for here, the sleeve has already told the old man. The head said slowly, "Forgive the old man for taking the liberty of being presumptuous, can Xiaoyou truthfully tell the old man about the inheritance?"

Zhang Shuo showed a thoughtful look when he heard this, he learned from the red cuffs that the inheritance of the ancient monks had now been reduced to chicken ribs, so after thinking about it for a while, he told the old man in front of him about how he got the inheritance jade.

After listening to Zhang Shuo's narration, the head's eyelids sank, and he was also thoughtful, and after a while, he continued to ask, "Listening to what Xiaoyou said, it has only been a few months since I got the inheritance, I don't know how long Xiaoyou has been cultivating to break the spiritual aperture?"

"This ...... The juniors have been cultivating for about a month and a half. After a simple calculation, Zhang Shuo replied truthfully.

"......" When the head of the Sword Pavilion heard Zhang Shuo's answer, he immediately fell silent.

"Master?" Zhang Shuo saw that the head of the Sword Pavilion was silent, as if he was a little distracted, and couldn't help but shout.

"En?" The head of the Sword Pavilion heard Zhang Shuo's shout, his eyelids raised, and two fine lights suddenly shot out, and then, the essence in his eyes narrowed, and he said to Zhang Shuo with a smile, "What the little friend asked, the old man hasn't made up his mind for a while, you wait for two days, and after two days, the old man will give you an answer." ”

In this way, Zhang Shuo was driven off the cliff by the head of the Sword Pavilion with a puzzled face, and after walking down the cliff, he found that Red Sleeves was still waiting for him in the same place, and then he was led away from this place by Red Sleeves.

"How?" On the cliff, the eyes of the head of the Sword Pavilion looked at Zhang Shuo's departing figure through the thick fog, and asked lightly.

"I can't figure it out!" As soon as the words of the head of the Sword Pavilion fell, a thick fog suddenly rolled over, and an old man in a black brocade robe slowly walked out of the thick fog.

Obviously, there is no figure on the cliff, this old man seems to appear out of thin air, and then look at this person's appearance, it is the talisman cicada who should have been guarding the spiritual platform!

"Oh, don't you call yourself Zhou Tian Jingwei, all of them are like viewing patterns in the palm of your hand?" asked the head of the Sword Pavilion, tilting his head.

"This person is not in Zhou Tian!" replied with an indifferent face.

"Is this true?" the long sword on the back of the head of the Sword Pavilion trembled.

"The old man will never be wrong!" Fu Chan's tone had an unmistakable taste.

"I want to take him as an apprentice, what do you think?" asked the head of the Sword Pavilion with a smile.

"His heart is not sincere, how can he learn the sword?" Fu Chan glanced at the head of the Sword Pavilion and said with some surprise.

The head of the Sword Pavilion sighed and said slowly, "If you are not sincere, you can cultivate, if you can learn the sword, you must always try." ”

"He received a lineage empowerment, which is a means that only the immortals have. Fu Chan groaned, "I'm afraid that in the future, he won't be able to look down on your broken sword!"

"What about the Heavenly Immortals? If there is a great change in the world, the previous path will be blocked for a long time! If you want to go far, you must open another avenue!" The head of the Sword Pavilion frowned, and a sharp aura rose into the sky, and suddenly the dense fog in the mountains surged.

"With his rare qualifications, maybe he can really walk out of a road to heaven......" Fu Cicada raised his head and said faintly.

"The immortal road is broken, and it is difficult to seek the ......" The head of the Sword Pavilion lowered his head, and his eyes flashed with the scene of his hard work on the mountain wall.

At that time, he was still a disciple of the Sword Pavilion named Yuan Xiu, who was raised in the door by the master since he was a child, with the sword as a companion, and the master said that his qualifications were mediocre, so when many of his peers practiced his body, he practiced swords on the mountain wall, and when he practiced qi in the same sect, he also practiced swords on the mountain wall......

At the age of thirty, Yuan Xiu's sword was able to pierce three inches into the mountain wall, and since then the refining body has been completed, and at the age of fifty, Yuan Xiu stabbed the 1.39 million sword against the mountain wall, and his spiritual aperture was wide open, and he entered the realm of the grandmaster!

Now, the mountain wall where he practiced the sword had been flattened by Yuan Xiu, and he had become one of the strongest people in the cultivation world, but when he came to this point, he found that the road ahead had been broken......