Xia Zhi saw that Liang Tian didn't speak, but he didn't know, so he explained: "The road of martial arts, after climbing the clouds, is to transform the mortal, open up the sea of knowledge, and cultivate the mind; After the transformation of heaven and man, heaven and earth sympathize, comprehend the artistic conception. The power of artistic conception, in addition to its own characteristics, can be borrowed from the general trend of heaven and earth, at that time, even if you lose your cultivation, as long as the mental power is enough, a sword in your hand will also have great power. This sword comprehension platform retains the sword intent of the ancestor of the Cloud Sword Sect, and practicing here is very convenient for the comprehension of the meaning, but it should not be of much help to you at this time. ”

"Senior Sister Xia, the secret technique you use in the martial arts seems to need to consume mental power?" Liang Tian pretended not to know and asked.

"Yes, I did master an ice and snow sword intent. But my situation is special, when I met martial arts five years ago, it was only a prototype, and it was only later that it was perfected on the Wujian platform. Xia Zhi didn't hide it.

"Senior Sister Xia, is it difficult to comprehend the artistic conception before the realm of heaven and man?" Liang Tian has the heart to explore.

"My situation is almost impossible to replicate. Before the realm of heaven and man, it stands to reason that it is impossible to comprehend the artistic conception, and the reason why I have it is not from myself, so I can only say that I have it, not to understand it. Xia Zhi obviously didn't want to reveal the truth, but she had already solved many doubts in Liang Tian's heart.

"So, does Senior Sister Xia plan to continue to go to Wujian Terrace?" Liang Tian knew it, so he didn't ask any more.

Xia Zhi nodded lightly and said, "But before that, I will take you to the Sword Washing Pool and Ten Thousand Swords Mountain first, and then you and I will practice separately." If you feel that you have gained, you can also go to the Demon Mountain to experience, among which there are many disciples of the Cloud Sword Sect, don't go too deep. ”

"Thank you, senior sister." Liang Tian clenched his fists, Xia Zhi had done her best to be benevolent and righteous, and she was blameless.

While speaking, the two came to a sword house, looking very simple, but from time to time there was a sword qi surging out, and there were four disciples guarding the door, and after showing the golden sword talisman, they passed smoothly.

Entering the Sword House, it seems to have come to another world. On one side is the agarwood frame, on which are placed many scrolls and jade slips, and on the other side is a huge stone wall, between the wooden frame and the stone wall, a huge round platform has been artificially excavated, at this time there is no shortage of disciples of the Cloud Sword Sect meditating and practicing swordsmanship. Even though some of them noticed the two people in very different costumes, they didn't stop what they were doing.

Xia Zhi led Liang Tian to stop in front of the stone wall and said, "Senior Brother Liang, do you see that this jade wall is still familiar?" ”

Liang Tian carefully looked at the stone wall, only to see that the light on it was circulating, quite strange, but the surface was densely covered with sword marks, and a rough look was no less than hundreds of thousands.

"Senior Sister Xia, this looks quite similar to the stele in the School Palace?" Liang Tian said that it was naturally the mysterious stone tablet that tested the qualifications.

"Yes, this kind of jade is called Yuan Ling Jade, and it is mainly used for Taoist inheritance. Look at the sword marks on this jade, the disciples of the Sword Sect generally call it a sword carving, each of which is a sword inheritance, as long as it meets the standards preset by the inheritor, it can attract the power of the source spirit jade and teach the sword technique. Xia Zhi explained.

"Is it the sword carving five thousand that the Sect Master said before? But I think the number of sword marks is much more than that. ”

Xia Zhi nodded slightly and continued: "Even such a huge piece of Source Spirit Jade Wall can only carry five thousand sword techniques at most. In the back, only the strong replace the weak, and therefore, in this Cloud Sword Sect, it is a great honor to be able to draw sword carvings with swordsmanship. ”

"It's getting harder to hear." Liang Tian sighed.

"But the Cloud Sword Sect has become more and more powerful because of this, and it was established at the latest, and now it is almost the strongest sect in Yunzhou by default. The usage of this source spirit jade can be inherited completely at one time, or it can be activated repeatedly, and the sword sect's exquisite sword technique, as long as the talent and understanding are sufficient, everyone can learn it. ”

"What a big spirit." The strong often cherish their own Taoist secret methods, and their own apprentices have not yet been taught, let alone open to the whole sect. Not to mention, if you get mixed in with people with bad intentions, or if something happens, there is a risk that the foundation of the sect will be easily lost. In this way, how broad-minded and upright.

Xia Zhi also looked at her with admiration and said, "It's all the handwriting of the Cloud Sword Patriarch. ”

Liang Tian was stunned, and immediately asked, "Is the inheritance of the Cloud Sword Patriarch here?" ”

Xia Zhi replied: "The Cloud Sword Patriarch has retained a set of demon suppression swordsmanship, a total of three styles, but it accounts for three sword carvings. You have seen Shen Xingshen perform a demon suppression style, which is one of them. ”

Liang Tian suddenly remembered the scene of that day and replied: "In this way, Senior Sister Xia has also been recognized by the swordsmanship. ”

Xia Zhi looked inexplicable, and said lightly: "I refused, you don't need to know the inside story." This place is very suitable for you, and you can come and practice often. In addition to the sword carvings, the sword art books over there can also be read at will. Next, follow me to Wanjian Mountain. ”

Seeing this, Liang Tian didn't ask any more questions, and followed Xia Zhi out of the Sword House and came to the back mountain of the Cloud Sword Sect, which was also the first place he saw the formation protection here.

It is said that it is Wanjian Mountain, but it is actually a valley surrounded by the surrounding peaks, and a rather powerful formation obscures the field of vision, Liang Tian roughly looked at it, and estimated that it should be the effect of suppression and breathing, and it will not be lower than the Liuhe level.

Because of the golden sword talisman in hand, the formation barrier did not stop the two of them, and they easily entered the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain.

As soon as he stepped in, Liang Tian suddenly felt a burst of solemn and murderous aura coming towards him, and there was a slight coolness on his face.

After a little look, there were countless sword weapons, piled up into a mountain of swords.

Xia Zhi casually took out her snow-white long sword, threw it out, and drew a cold cold light and inserted it on a "small mountain".

"Wanjian Mountain, you can get a sword, you can also raise a sword. In these three months, I will be at Wujian Terrace, and I will store the 'frost' here, and it is good to get some killing energy. Xia Zhi explained casually.

Liang Tian gently brushed the Weixue sword behind him, and didn't say anything, he didn't believe it very much when he raised the sword, and he cherished his sword very much, and he was usually reluctant to put it in a ring or jade pendant. If it is said that the sword weapon can be raised, and there is the sword of the master, it should naturally be fed with the sword master's heart.

Xia Zhi saw that Liang Tian didn't think so, and didn't say anything more, everyone has their own ambitions, and she has fulfilled her responsibilities as a senior sister.

"Senior Brother Liang, I'm going to Wujian Terrace now, you can do it yourself."

Liang Tian responded with his head in response and said goodbye.

Xia Zhi's figure flashed, and she withdrew from Wanjian Mountain.

Liang Tian looked at the current sword weapons of different forms, and had a lot of exploration of this place, not to mention the theory of raising the sword, but the monarch sect master mentioned that this place was the place where the ancestor hid the sword, maybe it was strange because of this, and there was something "mountain sword spirit" said, this is the most attractive place for him.

If the sword can give birth to spiritual consciousness, what kind of realm should it be? At that time, people and swords will be connected, isn't this the realm he dreamed of in his previous life?

But these cold sword weapons in front of him are like pieces of iron lumps clustered together, how can they have half of the spiritual appearance. Liang Tian stepped forward and held a long sword in his hand, but suddenly there was a strong force, pressing his arm, and he couldn't lift it at all.

Well? Liang Tian let go of his hand, and the pressure suddenly disappeared again. Liang Tian grabbed another sword, but this time he easily pulled it out.

Interesting, Liang Tian thought for a moment, came to Xia Zhi's "frost", reached out and held it, and sure enough, the pressure came again, it turned out that there was a sword of the master and a sword of no owner here. I don't know if this is the effect of the formation or the miracle of these swords themselves.

Liang Tian returned to the foot of the Sword Mountain, sat on the ground, closed his eyes and breathed. The mind sank into the sea of knowledge, only to see a colorful light entrenched between the stars.

At the moment when Liang Tian's engraved rune completely encroached on the spiritual secret and controlled the sea of knowledge, this sword intent escaped into the sea of knowledge, and occupied the highest position on the canopy without the slightest hindrance, like a beam of light, not condensed entity, slightly illusory, but tangibly existing.

Liang Tian's mind wrapped around the sword intent and dragged it out. The moment the sword intent was exposed, the sword mountain began to turmoil, especially those ownerless and mutilated sword weapons, which couldn't help but tremble and leap out.

At the same time, Jun Ze, who was far away in the sect master's hall, was suddenly shocked, and through the connection with the formation of the back mountain, he glimpsed the restlessness of Wanjian Mountain, but he only conveyed the picture and sound, but he couldn't perceive the breath, so he didn't find that Liang Tian deliberately suppressed the imagery and almost completely revealed the sword intent.

"This kid, isn't he as talented as Xia Yatou? The ancestor's sword, could it be that it is about to be born today? ”

Jun Ze was a little excited, and was about to set off to investigate, but found that the movement in the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain had stopped and returned to its original appearance of a pool of stagnant water, and Liang Tian only closed his eyes and meditated, as if he was pranayama.

Compared with Jun Ze's confusion, Liang Tian at this time was no better, he was also confused, his body was still meditating, but his mind was pulled to an unknown mysterious space for no reason.

Although it is strange, this kind of abnormal movement at least proves that his idea is right, and sure enough, for sword weapons, sword intent is the most attractive thing. Liang Tian secretly pondered, because he didn't feel the sense of crisis on a whim, so he didn't panic.

At this moment, a beam of light crossed in front of him, and a mysterious light cluster appeared, rotating around Liang Tian's condensed body.

Liang Tian clearly felt the intimacy coming from the light cluster, and couldn't help but spread out his right hand, and the light cluster landed in his palm without the slightest hesitation.

Warm, soft, like a spring breeze, this is how Liang Tian feels.

The light gradually dissipated, and the light cluster showed its appearance, a simple and atmospheric, and sharp long sword.

At this moment, Liang Tian felt more emotions, sadness, loneliness, and a thousand years of desolation.

Liang Tian couldn't help but want to reach out and touch the sword body, but the ancient sword turned into a ball of light again, flying in the air.

You're not him, you're not him, you're not him.

Somehow, Liang Tian seemed to hear the cry of this sword, with a trace of grief of disillusionment.

A strong white light suddenly appeared in front of him, and when he came back to his senses, Liang Tian found that he had withdrawn from that space, there was no light cluster, only the sword that suddenly looked very lonely on this mountain.

Spread out his right hand, there was an inconspicuous white mark on the palm of his hand, as if it had been transferred from his mind to his body.