The legendary Heavenly Dao Divine Pond is actually at the junction of the Tang Dynasty and the Yanzhi Kingdom. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThis is really a surprise to many people.

If it weren't for the pool water that could wash away the blood marks on the sword, He Bikong would not have the heart to look for this ethereal place. He has been hiding in King Mu's mansion, except for the princess, even the national teacher Na Sumeru has no knowledge.

Thinking of receiving the favor of King Mu, there is nothing to repay, and now I guarantee the safety of Princess Datang, and everything will wait for the prince to come back to decide.

Although he promised the young man to treat the poison of the witch sword, he also had to return to the palace, where to ask for an antidote at this moment?

The two had to keep up, and after another journey, even the light in front of them gradually faded, thinking that it might be the sun setting, and it was already dusk. After a short pause, he suddenly felt that the autumn wind was pressing, and there was the sound of gurgling water in his ears, Zhuo Zangfeng's heart moved, and the Heavenly Dao Divine Pond was here.

He Bikong suddenly sandwiched Zhuo Zangfeng and the princess under his ribs, jumped up in the air, did not breathe on the way, and fell beside a clear pool in a breath.

Enjoying the scenery of the high mountains, facing the highest peak of the invincible hairpin mountain with thousands of walls, except for the people who have a very high cultivation realm, others are looking up to it, and they can't reach it.

The autumn mood behind the mountain is stronger, a clear stream winds away between the yellow leaves of the mountain, and the legendary Tiandao Divine Pond is in the most precipitous recess on the top of the mountain.

With the sketches, Zhuo Zangfeng's discovery, and the extremely high cultivation level of He Bikong, they didn't spend too much energy.

Unintentionally planted willows and willows.

Originally, he came all the way to find Shentan, but he was taken captive to Yan Zhiguo, and by chance in the process of escaping, he really found this wonderful place for He Bikong.

The clear air of the pool water is blowing in the face, there is wet air everywhere, there are birds absorbing water, there are psychic beasts, the water waves are slightly rippling, and looking around, there is no water flowing here.

Did it come from the ground, or did it come from the sky in a deep pool?

Looking at the quiet pool and thinking that this was the mysterious dust pool, He Bikong's eyes were suddenly full of coldness.

The water surface is as smooth as a mirror, reflecting a few hearty big characters on the mountain wall: "Heavenly Dao Divine Pool, Dust Pool." Duan Qianhua washes his sword. ”

He Bikong then looked at the mountain wall, and the green peak of the mountain recess was extremely flattened, and the words reflected in the water were engraved on it.

He looked closely and couldn't help but gasp.

Who has such a divine swordsmanship, leveled Bifeng with a sword, and then wrote these big characters in a fit of anger.

It is not difficult to engrave words on the mountain wall, but He Bikong can find the unbridled sword intent in it, and he can see that the writer only has one sword.

The ever-changing nature does not deviate from its ancestry, and the meaning of the stroke is exactly the direction of the sword, no matter from which direction, it seems to be full of energy, and it is a thousand miles.

It seems that the river of heaven is rolling, and it never ends.

This is under a sword, the sword qi is not sluggish, with the divine power of the sky, and the vastness of the earth.

What a sword for the ages!

He Bikong shook his head, confident that he would not be able to take such a sword.

He looked at the boundless sword intent on the wall, and couldn't help but read it: "Duan Qianhua washes the sword." ”

This name is too familiar to him, and it is considered the embodiment of the sword in Yanzhiguo.

When all the sword cultivators in the world mention this name, they are better than the stars, the sun and the moon, as if they are looking up at the vast universe.

When Zhuo Zangfeng heard his name read out, a warm current surged on his body, and he couldn't help but tremble.

Before the princess could let go of his hand, she noticed that his expression was different, withdrew her little jade-like hand, and quietly asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhuo Zangfeng restrained his excitement and whispered in disguise, "I finally brought you here. ”

Is it worth so much excitement to bring here?

Falling into the hands of this guy is far more difficult than escaping from the hands of those ferocious Xuanying wolves, and now that his life is about to be saved, it is not worth the excitement of finding Shentan at all.

However, if you can resume your cultivation, maybe there will be a chance.

The princess thought, took a deep breath, listened to the ethereal calls of the birds by the waterhole, and deliberately showed a breezy look on her face.

Zhuo Zangfeng suddenly tugged at her sleeve, and the princess, who was in a trance, felt a warm sensation in her ears, and heard the young man's voice was very low, but it was categorical.

"Don't worry, I will fight to the death, and I will never leave the Tang princess to the enemy country. ”

This sentence was very light, but it had ten thousand powers, and the princess's heart was shaken, and she was speechless for a long time.

Zhuo Zangfeng felt the coolness beside the pool of water, and caught the powerful qi emitted by He Bikong because of his excitement, "Mr. He, please give me the sword." ”

Without hesitation, the great swordsman handed the sword to the young man, and then looked at the handwriting on the stone wall and asked, "Are you sure?"

"If you can see with your eyes, you are 100% sure. ”

"And now?"

"Fifty percent. ”

He Bikong snorted, "If there is any mistake in my sword, I will kill you!"

No one answered for a long time, so He Bikong had to look back at him. But he saw the young man holding the sword in his hand, flicking his fingers on the blade, and the sound of a humming dragon roar immediately spread in the air.

"Sure enough, it's a good sword!" Zhuo Zangfeng praised.

He Bikong's face was displeased, "Why don't you do it yet?"

Zhuo Zangfeng sat down cross-legged, put the sword on his lap, and said leisurely: "The world pays attention to the fire in sword casting, and the fire not only refers to the fire in the sword refining furnace, but also refers to the timing of quenching. From the current point of view, only wait until dawn in the early morning, when the sun has not risen, when the yin and yang of heaven and earth meet, it is the time to wash the sword. ”

"I can't see, and I don't know the time, so please remind me when the time comes. ”

He didn't want He Bikong to know that he could see a blurry white light.

The Great Sword Master who seemed to believe in it looked up at the Beidou in the sky, although the night had not yet completely fallen, He Bikong could clearly see the vast Tiangang that countless cultivators looked up to worship.

Because there is no moon in the sky and no husband on the top of the mountain, for cultivators, the most observed is the Big Dipper or the Morning Star, so He Bikong wants to use the Big Dipper to distinguish the hour.

There was a whole night to wait for dawn, He Bikong looked at the words on the stone wall, and only hated that he couldn't see this heavenly posture Duan Qianhua with his own eyes.

He raised his arms and flew like a waterfowl above the calm lake, landing gently on the handwriting between the stone walls.

Looking at it closely, it is even more shocking, the handwriting can be called an iron painting silver hook, and the sword marks are deep enough to allow people to step on them, which shows how strong and pure the sword spirit of the person who made the sword.

He leaned close to the cliff, simply closed his eyes and closed his eyes, comprehending the supreme sword intent of this world-conquering creation.

Zhuo Zangfeng approached the princess, and smelled the virgin fragrance emitted by the sweat on the girl's body at the end of his nose, and in this silent mountain recess, he was inexplicably a little uneasy, and suddenly thought: This is a woman.

Then he forced himself to calm down and whispered to the princess, "I don't know why you are looking for Shentan, but I think it must be related to cultivation, I don't know how long it will take?"

The princess thought for a moment, "About two hours. ”

"Two hours is enough to repair a person's damaged meridian qi sea, you go to the bottom of the pool now. ”

The princess, whose hand was still a little painful by the young man, nodded, relying on subtle perception, slowly walked towards the Shentan, smiled back at Zhuo Zangfeng behind him, and thought that this might be a man!

He Bikong, who noticed the abnormality, flew back like lightning when he heard the sound, and Zhuo Zangfeng immediately said: "Don't be nervous, girls always have to take a bath." Then he grimaced, "I can't see anything with my eyes, and if Mr. He does, it will be difficult to escape the suspicion of indecent manner." ”