The sword pond of Baijian Villa is in the back mountain.

The three of them entered the outside of the sword pool under the leadership of Aotian, and as soon as they came in, they felt that the air was filled with a scorching breath, and the temperature was extremely high.

Before they could go deeper, the three of them felt the heat, and as they entered, the temperature became higher and higher.

Soon, in the light ahead, a fire light came out, and Aotian suddenly stopped and pointed ahead, "This is the sword pool."

I saw a sword placed in the sword pool, densely packed, and there were pitch-black long swords everywhere.

These pitch-black swords were all identical, stuck upside down in the flames, scorched and forged by the flames.

There was a large furnace in the middle, and one of the largest black swords stuck in it.

Seeing that in the sword pool, ten thousand swords were standing, Huang Rong was curious, "Why are most of them black swords, what is the situation?"

"Because...," Aotian hesitated.

"Because most of them are sword embryos of peerless swords, and only one is a truly peerless sword." It was at this time that a white-haired old man appeared.

This person is the swordsmith Zhong Mei.

"Young Zhuang Master, the peerless sword has not yet been formed, why did you bring others here." Zhong Mei looked at Aotian in displeasure. In his eyes, the sword was more important than anything else.

"I asked him to bring me." Situ Qing looked at Zhong Mei and smiled slightly, "I have a sword I want to keep here."

Zhong Mei raised his eyebrows, and his tone sank, "Isn't Your Excellency's sword formed?"

"On the contrary, I'm trying to make this sword sharper in the sword pool." Situ Qing flipped his hand and pulled out the Xuanyuan sword.

The sword light flashed, as if the dragon was swinging its tail, and in an instant, the breeze was blowing, and there was a buzzing sound on the spine of the sword.

"Good sword!"

Zhong Mei was taken aback and couldn't help but say.

However, the next moment, seeing the sun, moon and stars engraved on the spine of the sword, his face changed suddenly, his breathing was short, and he made a hoarse voice: "Could it be.... Yes, it's Xuanyuan Sword!"

As the words fell, the ten thousand swords standing in the sword pool trembled slightly, as if welcoming the king of swords, and there was a buzzing sound.

A strange scene that surprised everyone.

This is the power of Excalibur?

Situ Qing's eyes flashed, and he didn't know if the Xuanyuan Sword was good in the sword pool, but since he had already come, he had to see the result.

He looked at the middle of the sword pool, raised his hand and inserted the Xuanyuan sword into it.

As soon as the sword landed and plunged into it, several swords beside him suddenly took off and landed somewhere else.

The rest of the people were stunned for a moment.

What's the situation?

Zhong Mei saw the clue at a glance and explained, "The Xuanyuan Sword is the sword of the Holy Dao, the Divine Sword has a spirit, and the other swords are too low to approach."

"Xuanyuan Sword?" Aotian was taken aback, and only then did he hear clearly.

Zhong Mei stared at the Xuanyuan Sword for a while, then looked at Situ Qing, and muttered: "This sword is good if it is left for ten days, it is useless to have more, the Xuanyuan Sword itself is the king of the sword, and the sword in the sword pool is just an ordinary sword, and it will not be of much use."

Situ Qing let out an "oh" and said with interest: "Then you can tell me how to raise the Xuanyuan Sword if you want to become more powerful."

This old man saw the Xuanyuan Sword at a glance, and he must know it very well.

The sword is Zhong Mei's life, he has been persistently creating a divine weapon all his life, and he has an understanding of all kinds of blades, he is familiar with the methods of forging swords of his predecessors, and has also seen a lot of wild history, and said slowly: "In ancient rumors, there are two kinds of legends about Xuanyuan Sword and sword, one is to raise a sword with qi, and the other is to raise a sword with dragon qi."

"What is a sword that nourishes with qi?" Situ Qing asked.

"There are two ways to raise swords with qi, one is to raise swords by one's own luck, and the other is to find a place like the sword pool, where there are many swords, because the sword qi in the sword pool can raise swords, but how difficult it is to form a sword pool in the world, it is not just a few swords inserted to become a sword pool."

"It's even more difficult to raise a sword with dragon qi, and it is rumored that you have to find the earth dragon vein."

Zhong Mei's words reminded Situ Qing of the Lingyun Cave, as if the Xuanyuan Sword had absorbed the dragon qi, but very little, most of it was absorbed by him.

"Thank you." Situ Qingxin said that this old man has some ability.

The appearance of Xuanyuan Sword, Aotian's eyes were hot, but thinking of Situ Qing's power, he immediately dispelled this thought.

"Situ Gongzi, I will go and prepare a guest room for you immediately, and rest in the villa for the rest of the day."

Aotian said politely, thinking that he would go back to discuss with Mrs. Aotian and then decide what to do.

"Thank you very much, just one room, let them rest." Situ Qing planned to stay in the sword pool for ten days, but he didn't want anything to happen to Xuanyuan Sword.

"Okay." Aotian glanced at the two women and turned to leave.

When Huang Rong heard his words, she also knew her plan, so she didn't ask more, and changed her words: "Uncle, just now you said that peerless good sword, is it powerful?"

Zhong Mei glanced at the black sword in the sword pool, and said confidently: "It is a peerless sword that I have spent 20 years to build, it is unique in the world, and in another month, after the sword sacrifice, the peerless sword will reach the point of perfection, and then it will be a divine weapon, and there is an existence in the world that can match it."

"Uncle is blowing again, Xuanyuan Sword can't compare?" Zhao Min said with a grin.

Zhong Mei: "........"

Which swordsmith in the world doesn't want to create a divine weapon, even if he can't use it, he also wants to see the glorious moment of the divine sword.

.........

After coming out of the sword pool, Aotian returned to the courtyard to collect the body of the sword demon, although this master did not teach him the true skills, but it was a good master and apprentice, or because he wanted to take the blood of the unicorn and die a tragic death, and later became a substitute for the dead ghost, so it is reasonable to have a thick burial.

He was startled just now, the sword demon was counter-killed, thinking that the sword villa was over, but who knew that a clever trick he thought of temporarily flickered over.

However, this flicker is still thanks to the sword pool.

When I came to the pavilion just now, I didn't see the corpse of the sword demon, and Mrs. Ao was nowhere to be found.

He casually called a maid to ask.

"What, feed the dog?" Aotian froze.

This is his master.....

When he inquired and learned that it was Mrs. Ao's order, Aotian was puzzled and hurriedly went to Mrs. Ao to ask for clarification.

Rush all the way.

At this time, in the backyard of the villa, Mrs. Ao watched the wolf dog tear apart and snatch all parts of the sword demon's body, and a heart-rending smile appeared on her face.

When Aotian arrived, he saw that the sword demon was almost eaten by the wolf dog, and his stomach suddenly rolled, and he was disgusted indescribably, but he still endured it.

He looked at Mrs. Ao, with a sense of strangeness, and asked, "Mother, why do you treat Master like this?"

It is true that the sword demon has some quirks, and he likes him, a mother who is a lot of age, and he doesn't take it seriously, anyway, his mother is alone, if the two are happy, it's not impossible, but he feels that his mother doesn't like the sword demon on weekdays, but the sword demon has done a lot of things for the sword villa over the years.

Even though I don't like sword demons, I don't like to feed dogs.

In the face of her son's questioning, Lady Ao explains the grievances between her and the Sword Demon.

"What? Mother, you said that Master killed Dad?" Aotian looked incredulous, stunned by this sudden inside story.

The Sword Demon killed Madame Ao's husband and manipulated the Sword Villa in order to get Madame Aar.

It turned out that he was not a benefactor, but his enemy.

"Tian'er, for you, my mother has only compromised over the years, for fear that he will hurt you and destroy the Baijian Villa, and our proud family's hundreds of years of family business will be ruined in this way, and I have no shame to go to see our ancestors and ancestors." Mrs. Ao wiped her tears and said sadly.

Looking at the sword demon who had become scum, Aotian gritted his teeth: "Damn, this thief can't use his blade, it's hard to eliminate the hatred in my heart."

Mrs. Ao hurriedly said, "Tian'er, it's good that the Sword Demon is dead, don't take it to heart, you still have a heavy responsibility, you want to worship the Sword Villa."

Determined since childhood, Aotian didn't dare to forget, nodded and said, "Mother, that Situ Gongzi ........"

He cleared Situ to the sword pool and told him what he had done.

Madam Ao shook her head: "Unbeatable, this Situ Gongzi killed the sword demon, his martial arts are strong, Tian'er, as long as they don't use the peerless sword, let them go."

The powerful sword demon has enslaved the Sword Worship Villa for so long, and he was killed in a few hits, and if he fights with others, he will die if he doesn't get it right.

endure the suffering for a while, in exchange for hope after the exchange, it is absolutely worth it.

Aotian sighed and nodded helplessly.

........

10 days have passed in a flash.

In the sword pool, the Xuanyuan Sword has not changed much after these days of cultivation, but Situ Qing can feel that this sword has a trace of coldness, and it has a living breath.

Seemingly, the sword lived.

He told Zhong Mei about it.

"The sword has spirituality, and the living sword is better than the dead sword, which shows that the Xuanyuan sword is developing in a better direction." Zhong Mei smiled.

Situ Qing also felt the same, and after thanking Zhong Mei, he took back the Xuanyuan Sword and left with Huang Rong and Zhao Min.

Just when the three of them were thinking about whether to continue to stay in Baijian Villa, or leave a word in Baijian Villa, and they went to the world meeting first, Broken Lang came with the mud bodhisattva.

"Childe, I'm done." The last concern of the mud bodhisattva in this world is to settle down.

Situ Qing took the Mud Bodhisattva to the Chaos Prison.

The first time he saw the Chaos Prison, the Mud Bodhisattva was shocked, and then he was proud of his decision.

He's got the right person.

Then he went to the universe alone.

"The other person is named Zhang Sanfeng, a white-haired old man, you have to remember, which town you went to, I told him, and he will look for you when the time comes."

A word of caution.

Situ Qing called Zhang Sanfeng: "Zhang Zhenren, I found another person to go over."

After a while, Zhang Sanfeng replied, "What's your name, Poor Dao is looking for him."

Situ Qing: "Mud Bodhisattva, he has poisonous sores on his face, he has no martial arts, but he is very good at peeping into the heavens, and he is a god in the eyes of ordinary people."

Zhang Sanfeng: "It turned out to be a person who learns numerology, Taoist friends, if this person comes, it will be very powerful, no worse than the poor road, although the poor road has not seen, but some time ago I heard that one life, two luck, three feng shui, four accumulation of merit and five merits, it is said that there are these kinds of monks among the immortals, cultivating life, repairing luck, cultivating feng shui, cultivating merit.....

Since that person is studying numerology, he will definitely cultivate his life in the future."

In first place?

Sounds awesome.

Situ Qing: "There are a lot of heavenly arrogances in the universe, and the power is huge and deep-rooted, and it is not so simple to cultivate one's life, but it still depends on his own understanding of that world."

Zhang Sanfeng: "Well, take your time, Poor Dao will break into this world with him, by the way, my current place is Zhao Kingdom, Lingcheng."

Situ Qing: "Wait for my news, I'll see where he is."

After ending the chat, Situ Qing returned to the Fengyun World and did not call the mud bodhisattva, after all, he had only gone over there, and he would not know where he was for a while.

Seeing him come back, Broken Lang didn't ask where the mud bodhisattva went, but said, "Childe, now there are rumors on the rivers and lakes that Xiongba is going to duel with you, are we going to the Tianxia Association now?"

"Yes, now go to the World Meeting, you will lead the way." Situ cleared the time, and there were more than ten days left.

It's still a carriage, but this time he sits in it, accompanied by the two daughters on the left and right, and the carriage is driven by Broken Waves.

After bidding farewell to the mother and son, the carriage headed towards the world.

.......

At this time, in the main hall of the World Society, the male tyrant sat in a high position, Wen Chougu stood aside, and the three hall masters of Fengyun and Frost below, as well as the rudder masters.

"Lin Hao, how is the old man doing to you."

Xiongba suddenly looked at one of the rudder masters.

It was a middle-aged man in his thirties, who stood up unhurriedly and said respectfully: "The helper is my life-saving benefactor, who avenged my blood ten years ago, Lin Hao has nothing to repay, only this life is the helper to fight the world."

Xiongba laughed, suddenly his eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice, "Then why did you betray the old man."

"Helper, subordinates.... My subordinates haven't done it." Lin Hao knelt down in panic.

"Godless Palace."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Hao's face suddenly turned pale, and he looked like he had seen a ghost, and said in a trembling voice: "Help... Helper, subordinate..... Ahh

Without waiting for quibbling, Xiongba was already furious, his figure flickered, and a palm slapped on Lin Hao's forehead, and Lin Hao died on the spot.

In the main hall, everyone's faces changed slightly, and they didn't dare to exhale.

"In recent days, the old man has checked it, but I don't know if I don't check, it turns out that someone has betrayed the old man and colluded with outsiders."

Xiongba's eyes swept everyone, and sneered: "It's really bold, there are already traitors in the world, it seems that the old man is too tolerant and makes you have different intentions, or some of you are already spies who have infiltrated the world association, the old man gives you a chance, stand up yourself, take the initiative to confess everything, and strive for leniency."

Except for the three hall masters and Wen Chou, everyone lowered their heads.

"Okay, the old man found out, it's death, Wang Datou..."

As soon as the words fell, a person in the main hall suddenly ran towards the outside of the hall, but before he left the main hall, Xiongba had already arrived at the door, slapped it with a palm, and the person died on the spot.

The rest of the people were frightened, and a few of them stood up and said, "Helper, my subordinates have been deceived by thieves, and I ask the helper to forgive my sins."

"Take it down, key prison."

More than a dozen people ran in from outside the main hall and arrested these people.

After cleaning up some people, Xiongba returned to the high seat, looked down, and said after a long silence: "There are also some days, the old man will fight against a person named Situ Qing, this person does not know the height of the sky, the old man will fulfill him, and suddenly there will be other guests watching the battle, so don't slack off."

"Yes, helper." Everyone answers.

Xiongba nodded with satisfaction, looked at Nie Feng and said, "Feng'er has made a great contribution this time, destroying the Dugu side of Wushuang City, and after the old man's battle, he will come back to decide on Wushuang City."

"Yes, Master." Nie Feng responded, his face was sad or joyless, and he looked a little in a trance.

No one knew that he went to Wushuang City this time and liked a girl named Mingyue, but unfortunately the beauty died, and he was grief-stricken.

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