As several other living real people disappeared, there were Xiong Zhenren and Nan Ba, staring at each other.

Because the two stood close, Nanba saw the true face of Youxiong Zhenren so clearly for the first time, his face was dignified and solemn, his facial features were upright, and a small five-inch beard on his chin looked nervous, and his unsmiling expression at this time made Nanba dare not move.

"Let's go!" Youxiong Zhenren glanced at Nanba, turned around and landed on the ground, the round rainbow also slowly disappeared, Nanba followed, they passed through Merlin, and walked towards the main hall.

After retreating from the dazzling holographic scene that the saints turned into before, after Merlin is the majestic and wide hall square, where many young people who practice swords neatly seem to be dressed in a fire-colored coat against the backdrop of the sunset, and their delicate faces are also reflected a lot of red, seeing a bear real person walking by, one by one they all accept their swords and salute, as a bear real person raises his hand, they continue to dance the long sword in their hands.

Nanba also attracted a lot of envious eyes because he was following Youxiong Zhenren, and those eyes seemed to be whispering.

"This man is so blessed. ”

"Yes, I've never seen him before, so he can't be a close disciple of Shizun, right?"

"Don't guess! Be careful, Master, let you go to Siguo Cliff for ten days and a half months. ”

......

The teenagers who stopped practicing their swords whispered curiously.

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The dazzling sunset of Jiufeng Mountain is reflected in the wide square, and from time to time there are a few lines of egrets flying by, and the waterfalls on the hanging mountains in the distance are like a Milky Way, and they are shining under the bath of the sunset. It is not an exaggeration to say that this is a wonderland.

The soft sunset also shone on Nanba's face, and he didn't seem to be shy, but he also had a lifelike and ruddy halo.

There are Xiong Zhenren walking like flying with Nanba, continuing to walk towards the main hall, and they have passed the sword practice field one after another.

Sometimes Nanba would look sideways at the teenagers who were seriously practicing their swords, and felt that they were very happy, waving the long sword in their hands in such a picturesque scene, and depicting more wonderful scenes in the air.

At the same time, groups of seven or eight long-necked white cranes flying together were sweeping over the heads of the young swordsmen, making clean and soft chirps, as if they were calling slogans to the sword-dancing teenagers.

Nanba, whose face suddenly had a look of doubt, didn't understand for a while, whether Wu Chao was in the White Bull Tribe or in the Jixia Academy before, didn't they all say that there were Xiong Zhenren who only had three apprentices? But what are these people in front of him?

He looked up at Youxiong Zhenren's majestic back, and wanted to ask, but he didn't know what he thought of again, his open mouth slowly closed again, and continued to follow Youxiong Zhenren silently.

The main hall square under the sunset was somewhat backlit, and at this time, some places began to light up with a single golden light, illuminating some dim positions, because the sun's rays had not completely disappeared, and those glowing golden feldstones seemed a little not bright enough, and the light emitted seemed a little tired.

There is the Xuanyuan Xia Yu sword on the waist of Xiong Zhenren, which is constantly swinging with the movement of the real person, and the uniform and regular rhythm seems to be urging Nanba, hurry up and keep up, don't look around.

At this time, the originally vague hall has been clearly presented in front of Nanba, and only a line of golden hall plaques can be seen, and the words on it can already be seen clearly. The three big characters of "Xuannu Palace" are unusually eye-catching.

Walking in front of Xiong Zhenren, he did not cross the threshold to enter the main hall, but respectfully bowed down to the main hall.

Nanba was puzzled, as the head of Mijian Peak, who else did he have to salute so respectfully?

At this moment, Nanba, who thought he was about to enter the main hall, found that after Xiong Zhenren finished the ceremony, he directly turned a ninety degree turn, turned around and continued to stride towards the left side of the main hall.

Seeing such a scene, Nanba also saluted like Youxiong Zhenren, and hurriedly continued to follow.

As the field of vision continued to expand, Nanba found that this hall was in the center of the entire square.

Passing through the left side of the main hall, Nanba not only saw the sword-dancing teenagers, but also saw rows of slender and curvy sword-dancing girls, all of them so smart and dignified.

The curious Nanba glanced at the entire square, and he found that the plum forest surrounded by the Xuannu Palace and the wide square was so big, and the big line of sight passed through the square, and he could only see rows of plum forests surrounding the edge of the square, as well as the four seasons plum trees in full bloom scattered on the square.

The Merlin in the distance is almost connected to the sparkling waterfall, blending with each other, giving a hazy visual experience. And from so far away, you can still hear the sound of the waterfall hitting the water, although it is not big, it is just right to listen to.

Xiong Zhenren led Nanba and continued to pass through the main hall square on the other side, and there was a mountain peak much higher than the main hall in front of him, and from a distance, you could see a ray of sunset light passing through the gaps in the mountains.

The mountain peaks ahead seem to have been split by something, because it is still a little far away to see what exactly caused such a unique landscape.

Continuing to move forward, a bottomless horizontal ditch appeared, a chain bridge connected by four steel cables, and then came into the eyes of Nanba.

At this time, there was a Xiong Zhenren who stopped, stood at the head of the bridge, looked at the other side of the ditch, and his face was solemn. After Nan Ba followed and stood on his left side, he looked at Nan Ba with a sideways face, and said seriously: "Look at those fonts, are they the fonts you often practice." As he spoke, he raised his right hand and pointed to the opposite peak.

Nanba looked in the direction pointed by the bear real person, and saw that the side wall of the mountain peak seemed to be split by something, divided into three into three stones, smooth and flat, and there were rows of exquisite plum blossom seal words written on it.

"That's right, that's the plum blossom seal, who wrote it, how did it appear here? And how did such a sharp pen engrave it, it was a cliff ......?"

Nanba recognized these words, but he didn't dare to read them for some reason, according to what he had learned, the dense words in front of him not only contained the "Great Leng Strict Mantra", but also briefly described that this place was the sleeping place of the holy sword.

"Could it be the Dharani Sword?" Nan Hachi thought to himself.

Then he swept his gaze to the mountain peak in the middle, "The Dharani Mi Sword, it is the holy sword that guards the Diyuan Continent, it has been sleeping for ten thousand years, waiting for someone destined to wake it up to save the Diyuan Ten Thousand Souls." ”

Nanba read out the words engraved on the peak stone in the middle, which attracted a lot of praise from the Xiong Zhenren on the side.

The mountain peak in the middle is like a sword deep into the center of the earth, only a little hilt is exposed, it should be higher than the side peaks of the two wings, but it is like a child being cared for in the wing peak.

"Sure enough", seeing Nanba read these contents, there was a real Xiong Zhenren, and his face immediately stretched out, according to what Nanba said, there has indeed been a holy sword sleeping here that can shake the heavens and the earth.

"What kind of holy sword is the Dharani Sword?"

Nanba heard the question of Xiong Zhenren, and paused for a moment, he felt that Youxiong Zhenren would not know this plum blossom seal, and after thinking about it, he seemed to understand the painstaking efforts of Youxiong Zhenren, and then opened his mouth and continued to read.

"Mi Jian, where he sleeps, thanks to the protection of the heavens, all the real people who live in the world, the real people who are born, and the great gods who create the world, all of them do not contribute to the support, and the heavenly demon seeds dare not take half a step. ”