The statue is three feet high, and it is a statue of an old man holding a long sword pointing at the sky.

I saw several Sword Pavilion disciples kneeling in front of the statue, their expressions pious and solemn.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but look pale.

For this ancestor who founded the Sword Pavilion, he is also full of respect in his heart.

This Sword Pavilion Ancestor's sword path cultivation had already surpassed the shackles of this world.

"This is the Sword Pavilion Ancestor, and it was the Ancestor who single-handedly created the Sword Pavilion. At that time, there were only a few people in the Sword Pavilion, and the ancestor challenged the sword cultivation in the world with the strength of one person and became the first person in the way of the sword. It was precisely because the ancestor defeated the powerhouses of all parties with one sword that sword cultivation became the mainstream at that time."

Xue Ningsheng's eyes also showed solemn respect, and she explained to everyone.

The ancient elves and the night green couldn't help but turn their beautiful eyes. Looking at the three-zhang tall statue, they saw a stream of sword qi lingering on the statue.

Sword intent Ling Tian, as if the long sword in the hand of the Sword Pavilion Ancestor statue wanted to break through the clouds and approach the Nine Heavens.

"Did the Sword Pavilion Ancestor succeed later?"

Ding Xiaoyi also knew some anecdotes about the ancestor of the Sword Pavilion, when the ancestor of the Sword Pavilion wanted to break the shackles of this world with a sword,

However, the Heavenly Dao was unjustly punished by heaven, and the three-foot Qingfeng in the hands of the old Dao of the Sword Pavilion fought against the Heavenly Dao.

It is said that the battle lasted for days and nights,

In the end, the Heavenly Dao dissipated, and the disappearance of the Sword Pavilion Ancestor came to an end.

This battle was shocking and fierce.

It seems that it almost collapsed the Cangxuan Realm.

But after this war,

There seems to be no such earth-shattering battle in the Cangxuan Realm again, and after this battle, the name of the Sword Pavilion has been achieved.

The rise of the Sword Pavilion became a beautiful talk in the market, and the limelight of the Sword Pavilion at that time overshadowed any other cultivation sect.

The world's cultivation is based on the sword pavilion, and the world's cultivators are even more respected by sword cultivation.

A sword comes out, and all the ways are bowed.

And this era is also called the era of sword cultivation.

Gu Yanning was born in this era of sword cultivation.

Ding Xiaoyi hadn't heard the master tell him about the Sword Pavilion Ancestor, he had heard some rumors about the Sword Pavilion Ancestor scattered when he was wandering the rivers and lakes.

The statue was lifelike, and it exuded a coercion that people wanted to worship,

Especially the sword in the statue's hand pointing to the sky, the roaring sword intent was like a huge wave in the sky.

The sword intent around the statue also stirred up like a substance, and the statue was worshiped by countless Sword Pavilion disciples, and they had already absorbed their sword intent.

"I don't know, but the Ancestor disappeared after that battle, and there are also rumors that he went to the Nine Heavens Immortal Domain, and there are also rumors that he has become a real Sword Immortal."

Xue Ningsheng was beautiful eyes glowed, and she replied to Ding Xiaoyi.

For this answer, Ding Xiaoyi did not have any surprises.

Several Sword Pavilion disciples were worshipping the three-zhang tall statue, but Ding Xiaoyi and the others were standing aside.

They naturally attracted the attention of many Sword Pavilion disciples.

Several eyes fell on Ding Xiaoyi's body, but Ding Xiaoyi ignored it.

For his gaze fell on a mirror-smooth overhang beside the pool.

I saw that the hanging wall was engraved with the three big characters of "Washing Sword Pool",

The font is like a dragon and snake swimming, revealing a few traces of kendo charm.

Every stroke and stroke of that word contains the supreme charm of the sword, and the sword intent swells in one horizontal and one vertical.

The sword intent of each word is completely different,

There is the trend of heaven and earth, the trend of mountains and rivers, and the withering of all things is also the trend of recovery of all things.

Ding Xiaoyi's heart was slightly shocked, and those three big characters gave him a very familiar feeling,

He seemed to have seen it somewhere.

The pen is like a blade,

Words are like swords,

Those three

The sword intent in the big characters was almost overflowing.

His heart moved, and his mind suddenly blew up like a storm.

His sea of life also stirred up the power of the roaring law, and the power of the law merged with the sword intent overflowing from the three big characters.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't expect that the sword intent of those three big characters would be able to make the power of the laws of heaven and earth in his sea of life automatically gush out.

Moreover, the power of the various laws in the sea of fate is not exclusive to that sword intent.

It was an amazing feeling, and he seemed to have found a whole new realm.

This realm is very subtle, and the Tao is unclear and inexplicable.

in a word

Ding Xiaoyi felt that his sword intent seemed to be constantly improving, and his understanding of sword intent became clearer.

"The comer will take off his weapon",

A loud shout interrupted Ding Xiaoyi's understanding, and the sword intent on the three big characters finally faded like a tide.

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes raised, and his face suddenly became frosty.

It's that Sword Pavilion disciple again, I can't imagine that he is really not giving up.

His perception was interrupted, and Ding Xiaoyi naturally didn't have a good mood.

He never thought that the sword intent contained in the three big characters of "Sword Washing Pool" could actually resonate with his sword intent.

At the same time, it can also be integrated into the power of various laws of heaven and earth in his sea of life.

Several figures appeared in front of Ding Xiaoyi,

The comers are menacing.

They had a haughty look in their eyes, and their expressions were full of disdain and disdain.

Seeing the statue of the Sword Pavilion Ancestor and not bowing down, this made them already very angry.

And they had already reminded Ding Xiaoyi and the others, but found that they still had no sign of unloading their weapons.

Ding Xiaoyi was dressed in cloth, and he was carrying a long sword wrapped in coarse cloth behind him.

Xue Ningsheng, on the other hand, was dressed as a standard Sword Pavilion disciple, holding the long sword in his hand.

The Ancient Elves and Night Green didn't have any weapons on them.

"You bully people, why didn't they unload their weapons when they went into the mountains?" When Gu Xiaotian saw these Qingmang Peak disciples, she couldn't help but ask.

Gu Xiaotian pointed to several powerful disciples, only to see a few powerful disciples swaggering with their weapons and walking away from a small path next to the sword washing pool.

That sheep intestine path is what the disciples of the Sword Pavilion call the path of the sword,

The sword washing pond is surrounded by cliffs, and only the path goes ahead.

"Where did the wild girl come from, when she comes to my Sword Pavilion, she has to abide by the rules of my Sword Pavilion." As soon as that Qingmang Peak disciple heard Gu Xiaotian's questioning, he couldn't help but reprimand angrily.

His angry rebuke immediately attracted the attention of many Sword Pavilion disciples,

As soon as they heard the angry rebuke of the Qingmang Peak disciples, these Sword Pavilion disciples who were kneeling in front of the statue rushed over one after another.

"Bold, who dares to make trouble in my Sword Pavilion",

Some Sword Pavilion disciples immediately scolded, and they looked at Ding Xiaoyi and the others with unkind eyes in their eyes.

Xue Ningsheng's face changed slightly, she didn't expect that she would be in trouble when she returned to the Sword Pavilion.

Seeing this group of Sword Pavilion disciples who were surrounding them with great momentum, those Qingmang Peak disciples couldn't help but show a smug smile on their faces.

Seeing this, Xue Ningshang frowned,

She was about to show off her Sword Pavilion disciple's token, but was stopped by Ding Xiaoyi's look.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't want to reveal his identity so quickly, he felt that this disciple of Qingmangfeng should be targeting him.

Next to the thatched hut next to the Sword Washing Pond, two Sword Pavilion disciples sat leisurely on the rattan chairs.

Among them, there was a disciple of the Sword Pavilion who had some similarities with Xu Pengcheng defeated by Xie Zhuoran,

There is also a disciple who is handsome and has a dusty temperament.

"Senior Brother Pengfei, do you say that kid is really the new King of Hundred Battles in the Killing Capital, how do I think he is one

It's a dirt bun."

The handsome and dusty Sword Pavilion disciple saw everything that happened in the Sword Washing Pool, and he said to the Sword Pavilion disciple on the side.

"Senior Brother Ye, you just wait to see a good show, no matter whether this kid is the king of a hundred battles who has successfully challenged in the Killing Capital, if he dares to come to the Sword Pavilion to make trouble, he will be good-looking. Does he think the Sword Pavilion is the capital of killing?"

The Sword Pavilion disciple who was called Peng Fei's junior disciple said respectfully to the Sword Pavilion disciple on the side.

"Also, the moisture in the Killing City is too heavy, if it weren't for the Sword Pavilion banning the Killing Capital, Senior Brother, I would also want to get a King of a Hundred Battles to play with."

When the Sword Pavilion disciple who was called Senior Brother Ye heard this, a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

"Senior Brother Ye came out, the king of a hundred battles was not captured, but he was cheaper than those two ***s, and he actually fled to the killing capital",

The other Sword Pavilion disciple echoed with a flattering expression.

"The Storm Sword Moon pair will die in my hands sooner or later, this sword revenge can't just be so cheap for them. I thought this kid would kill this pair of ***, but I didn't expect this kid to let them go. Since this kid wants to let them go, then he has already offended Senior Brother Ben, Senior Brother Pengfei, it's up to you whether you can make this kid suffer a little or not."

The Sword Pavilion disciple called Senior Brother Ye didn't sit for long,

Because the Sword Elder is coming back soon, and he has calculated the timing for this......