Chapter 17: Sword Shrine!
"Hehe, a group of barbarians, they still want to beat me up against the idea of the Qinglian Sect, see how I clean you up!"
Ji Wuming looked at the swirling passage behind him, without the slightest hesitation.
One step at a time, it is as if you have stepped over mountains, rivers and lakes.
Fell into the spiritual pool in the center of the secret realm, at the foot of the incomparably sharp sword mountain, and sat cross-legged.
As if waiting for something.
And at this time, outside the secret border, at the entrance.
Seeing that Ji Wusheng was very happy, he took the lead in entering the secret realm, and the ten barbarian powerhouses couldn't help but look at each other.
This, that's too cooperative, isn't it?
"Let's go, let's go in and have a look."
Seeing that the other party was so cooperative, the barbarian powerhouses did not hesitate any longer.
Cross the passage and enter the secret realm.
Seeing that the figure of the barbarian powerhouse had disappeared, Wen Renwu struggled in his heart.
Finally, he sighed helplessly, shook his head and stepped into the secret realm.
If he can't see it with his own eyes, Ji Wu's life will die, and he will probably live in the shadows for the rest of his life.
When the last man entered, there was silence outside the secret space.
But soon after, strong winds blew.
One after another, figures exuding a powerful momentum, descended from all directions.
Land 100 meters away from the entrance and do not enter it.
These people are all disciples of the major ancient forces, but they are different from usual.
At this time, there was a wisp of divine thought attached to their bodies.
The ancient powerhouses in these sects are all old and very cautious.
He didn't come to check it out in person, but instead attached his divine thoughts to his disciples and sent disciples to investigate.
After all, the sword qi of the previous day was too murderous.
Even after so many days, it still makes people feel terrified.
They didn't want to risk their own lives and try the power of that sword qi.
So, unless they really see it, for them, the treasure that is of vital importance.
Otherwise, it will never be rashly mixed in.
Whew!
Figures appeared, and when they saw each other, they just nodded slightly and said hello.
didn't say a word, and then focused his eyes on the secret realm.
Quietly waiting for the opportunity.
To be honest, they were also curious about the outcome of this matter.
And, what good things are in this secret realm?
On the other side, in the Pure Yang Secret Realm, the barbarian powerhouses looked at the secret realm one after another.
"This, this secret realm in my perception, no less than a hundred thousand miles away, is really incredible."
After sensing the size of the secret realm, a barbarian king instantly exclaimed.
"What? A hundred thousand miles? Wasn't this secret realm created by the invincible powerhouse in the world? ”
Hearing this, the other barbarian king showed surprise on his face and laughed loudly.
On the Firmament Continent, ordinary Supreme Realm powerhouses could only open up a small space.
The size ranges from a mile radius to a hundred miles square.
And the secret realm that can open up a radius of 100,000 miles is in their minds.
Except for the amazing ancient powerhouse, they couldn't imagine that anyone else could do it.
"Oh, no, did we forget something?"
Suddenly, one of the barbarian kings asked suspiciously.
"Yes, what about the little Terran minion who led the way before?"
A barbarian king looked around, and suddenly realized that Ji Wuming was gone, and said with a frown.
"Hmph, I'll just say why I'm so positive, it seems that I don't know where to hide."
"But it doesn't matter, anyway, we've found the secret place."
"It doesn't matter where that ant goes, when the entire exploration of the secret realm is completed, it's not too late to clean him up."
The other barbarian king sneered and said indifferently.
As soon as these words came out, many of the other barbarian powerhouses agreed with each other.
"Yes, that's true."
"Indeed, it's just a Terran ant, and it's not worth the effort."
"That's right, it's imperative to find the treasure."
After many barbarian powerhouses reached a consensus, they began to explore under the leadership of the three barbarian saint powerhouses.
Only Wen Renwu, who was following behind him, subconsciously felt that something was wrong.
But he didn't say much, just followed silently.
After all, among the barbarians, his status is not very high.
Even if you say it, it is useless in the absence of clear evidence.
The cultivation of the strong men of the barbarian race is very high, and the speed of exploration is naturally not low.
Even though the territory of the secret realm is vast, it didn't take long for everyone to find the center of the secret realm.
And when they came to the center of the secret realm, these barbarian powerhouses couldn't help but be stunned.
Because the sight in front of their eyes was so shocking.
A spiritual lake blocks the way, and its water is crystal clear, like three thousand weak waters.
In the center of the lake, there is a towering mountain, as high as 10,000 feet, like a pillar of optimus.
And in the high mountains, there are long swords all over.
Whether it is the willow leaf sword, the seven-star sword, the cross short sword, the Ganyue sword, the upper sword, the meridian mandarin duck sword, or the wooden sword, there are all kinds of them.
Where is this mountain, this is obviously a sword mound!
And at the foot of this sword mountain, there is a figure, sitting cross-legged.
It was a young man, dressed in a robe, with long hair on his shoulders and a sword at his knees.
Between one breath and one inhale, it shows the natural method of Taoism.
Although this person looks ordinary, the momentum on his body has a feeling of walking on behalf of the sky.
Even if he is a barbarian powerhouse who is thousands of feet tall, in front of him, he is also jealous.
The Dao man just sat quietly, but the endless Dao rhyme emanating from his body made this heaven and earth tremble.
And behind this Dao man, in the middle of the sword mountain that is ten thousand feet high.
Countless swords sit in it, as if they have traveled through the long river of history, carrying endless chaotic energy.
And the momentum of the countless swords gathered was like the waves of the sea.
It was as if it wanted to suppress all things in heaven and earth and kill thousands of living beings, filling the entire world.
"This sword mountain, how can it give me a feeling of a sword mound?"
"Could it be that this is the graveyard of the master of the secret realm?"
A barbarian king looked at the sword mountain in the distance, felt the chaotic aura, and exclaimed.
Even though he was looking at each other from afar, the sense of fatality that permeated his heart still made him feel the urge to escape.
"No, this is not a secret realm, this is the burial place of an ancient supreme powerhouse......"
At this moment, it's not just those barbarian powerhouses.
And the children of the ancient forces who secretly followed in after that.
and the divine thoughts attached to them, they were all stunned.
Because the meaning is different!
There are elixirs and resources in the secret realm, and at most they are treasures of the ancient powerhouses.
But the burial place of the strongest is different.
That represents, but the core inheritance of the strongest.