Maybe it's because of my easy-going personality, Zhang Xiaowen pulled me to talk all the way, and after a few days of hurrying, I became more and more familiar with her.

Of course, because we talked and laughed along the way, the speed of the journey was not fast, and it took ten days to arrive near the Sword Washing Pool.

According to Zhang Xiaowen, this psychic land is actually the remains of a super sect in the era of natural disasters, this super sect is divided into several major areas, and the area we are in at this moment is called the Sword Domain, and the biggest opportunity of the Sword Domain is this sword washing pool.

Zhang Xiaowen's qualifications are mediocre, theoretically speaking, it is impossible for her to have a quota to enter this kind of place of opportunity, but the fact is that she is here, and this alone is enough to show that her identity is extraordinary.

It is precisely because of her extraordinary identity that she knows far more than others, for example, this super sect is called Xingchen Gate, I am afraid that many people who come here to experience it do not know.

And the Xingchen Gate Ruins are not a great secret in the Sacred Continent, according to Zhang Xiaowen, many super forces on the continent know that there is such a space for exile, and there are coordinates and methods to enter here.

"Brother Wu, don't think that the Xingchen Gate Ruins have been explored countless times by the predecessors, and there is no chance to find it." At this moment, we were standing in front of a piece of ruin, Zhang Xiaowen seemed to see through my intentions, and couldn't help but say.

With that, she looked away from me and looked down at the ruined earth, only to see that there were countless ancient swords stuck in the devastated earth, and after tens of thousands of years of corrosion, these ancient swords lost their original edge and luster, and all of them looked bad.

Zhang Xiaowen's tone became deeper: "Xingchenmen, as one of the top super sects in ancient times, has an unimaginable heritage, and the opportunities taken by the disciples of the major forces in the past here are just a drop in the ocean, a drop in the bucket, and the truly powerful inheritances are reserved for those who are destined."

"Really?" I was attracted by her words, and I couldn't help but straighten my back, making myself stand even more straight.

"Of course!" Zhang Xiaowen was quickly attracted by my temperament, turned his head to look at me, and his eyes were bright, "I sent a peerless senior brother named Haotian, who took a sword in this sword washing pool, and the sword was called Jinghong, and entered the Tao with this sword, and stepped into the realm of gods. ”

A person's experience and insight have little to do with age, even if I have been reborn for so long, in fact, I still don't know much about the current spiritual power cultivation system before I met Zhang Xiaowen, but after getting to know a woman with an identity background like her, I know that spiritual cultivation is above the innate three realms, as well as the jade spirit realm, the Xuan Xuan realm, and the Chong spirit realm, and above this is the realm of gods.

With so many moats, God knows how powerful the Divine Spirit Monk is? However, based on the brief collision between the elf queen Alan and the wind god of the wind spirit domain, it can be speculated that all god monks will teleport.

And with the trick of teleportation, it's hard to die! With the ability to teleport, it is indeed as Zhang Xiaowen said, no matter how big the world is, it is not free to come and go?

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt that I was too small now, and I couldn't suppress my pride, and murmured: "One day, I will also become such a peerless powerhouse!"

"I believe in you!" Zhang Xiaowen looked at me deeply.

After staring at her for a second, I quietly came back to my senses, quickly suppressed some panicked thoughts, and looked at the broken land full of ancient swords: "Let's take a look at this sword washing pool first!"

"Haha, good!" Zhang Xiaowen landed on the ground and stood in front of a huge broken sword.

I also followed the body to the ground, the huge broken sword in front of me is at least 100 zhang high, the whole body is made of black rock, the sword body is broken at one-third, both parts are inserted into the ground and erected, although it is a broken sword, although the sword body is rotten and mottled, but there is still a majestic aftermath, which is daunting, and I dare not make a mistake.

Presumably, this huge stone sword should be the façade of the Sword Washing Pool when Xingchenmen was alive?

When I looked at this huge broken stone sword, Zhang Xiaowen also looked at it in a daze, presumably under this ancient majesty.

I'm a person who has lived two lives, and I know that fate is a very ethereal thing, but it's not impossible to concretize, if there is an opportunity that belongs to me, it must be more consistent with the attribute of the exercises I cultivate, or my own soul attribute, so as to resonate, and finally there will be a chance thing similar to the artifact recognizing the master.

Since this is the case, it is necessary to perform the exercises and release the magic power.

It turned out that my speculation was very correct, because Zhang Xiaowen was also doing the same thing, and both of them sacrificed the Star Barrier to walk in this sea of swords.

Zhang Xiaowen's star barrier is turquoise, which shows that the exercise attributes of her cultivation contain wind attributes and wood attributes, and the aura color is deep and thick, which means that she is an existence that surpasses the acquired martial arts, of course, she is a monk in the early stage of the Heavenly Spirit Realm.

My star barrier is dark blue, blue, white, and black...... It is a more complex and difficult to describe color, but this does not mean that the attribute of the exercises I practice contains the attribute of wind, because my exercises are the qi refining method of 100,000 years ago, which is almost completely different from the monks of the Sacred Continent now, not following the path of the five elements, but the path of yin and yang, only the difference between yin and yang, and there is no difference between the five elements.

From the depth of my aura, it can be clearly seen that my aura cultivation is going to overpower Zhang Xiaowen, because I am a mid-stage cultivator in the Heavenly Spirit Realm.

"Someone's coming." At this moment, I suddenly noticed that there were several spiritual power fluctuations in front of me that broke into my perception circle, and according to the strength of their spiritual power fluctuations, combined with their flight speed, etc., I quickly calculated, "Five people, all of them are Yuan Spirit Realm cultivators, two late stage, two middle stage, and one early stage. ”

"Huh?" Zhang Xiaowen was shocked, "Quickly restrain your breath, dodge, dodge......"

"They've found us." I looked up into the distance, and saw the figure wrapped in the five star field barriers approaching rapidly.

Soon, the five men stopped directly above us a hundred feet in front of us.

Five people, four men and one woman, the woman is the weakest one in cultivation, and the remaining four men have their own characteristics, the first two are the late cultivation of the Yuan Spirit Realm, one is dressed in white, quite elegant, and the other is dressed in big red clothes, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and looks like a woman.

The other two men in the middle of the Yuan Spirit Realm, one was very rugged and the other had a weak face, like a sick scholar.

The costumes of these five people are basically the same, they are the more common costumes of the disciples of the sect, and there are very chic white cloud embroidery on the clothes, as well as the grand and solemn hall embroidery, it is obvious that they belong to a certain sect.

When I was looking at them, they were naturally looking at us, only to see that the rugged man in the middle of the Yuan Spirit Realm suddenly laughed and said, "Hahaha! I said how it is a little familiar, it turns out that the two wastes of the Wind God Sect are here. ”

Zhang Xiaowen's face suddenly became very difficult to look at, only to see her grit her silver teeth and reprimand angrily: "Hu Lie! Keep your mouth clean, if there is the pride of heaven of my Fengshen Sect here, do you dare to speak disrespectfully? ”

"Cut! It's the same as saying that there is no one in my Cloud Heaven Pavilion, which time is your Wind God Sect not at the bottom of the seven sects every time? The man named Hu Lie raised his sword and pointed at it, "Besides, aren't none of the top ten proud sons of your Wind God Sect here?" I really don't understand where you got the courage to shout with me......"

As he spoke, this Hu Lie turned his gaze to me with a mocking expression: "Isn't it, this Daoist friend in the middle of the Heavenly Spirit Realm is the proud son of your newly rising Wind God Sect?"

I frowned suddenly, and my heart was already thinking about whether to punish or kill.

"Tiger Lie!" Zhang Xiaowen was angry, and pulled out his sword with a "sonorous", "Don't deceive people too much, otherwise I won't let you feel better even if you are seriously injured!" ”

At this moment, the elegant man at the head raised his hand and pressed down Hu Lie's broadsword: "Don't make trouble, we are here to find an opportunity."

Hearing this, Hu Lie immediately put away his cynical smile, put the broadsword behind his back again, glanced at us, and said disdainfully: "Huh! Let you go! ”

Saying that, he seemed to feel puzzled, and sneered at me again: "You are also interested in goods like her, don't you know that there is a Liu Sheng before you?"

"Buzz!"

Zhang Xiaowen finally couldn't bear it anymore, urged the aura wildly, burst out, held the sword in both hands, and flirted violently.

Unlike Zhang Xiaowen's anger, Na Hu Lie had a calm face, took a leisurely step, pulled out the broadsword behind him with his backhand, and turned to slash with his hands.

"Bang!"

The two collided, and in an instant, the spiritual power splashed, and a powerful wave of qi swept away from the collision, and then a delicate figure flew out together, it was Zhang Xiaowen, just a face, she was smashed back.

I jumped out, my spiritual power extended, and I resisted her with a soft force, helping her to resolve her strength while avoiding physical contact with her.

"Wow!" Due to the big gap in the realm, Zhang Xiaowen was not lightly impacted, a mouthful of red blood spurted out, and the breath of the whole person suddenly withered, not only the breath was sluggish, but her expression was also extremely gloomy, and obviously her self-confidence was also seriously hit.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but dissipate my spiritual power, and reached out to hold her and sit down relying on the broken stone sword.

"Vulnerable!" Hu Lie still maintained the posture of the sword, turned the sword back to the sheath, and turned around to walk.

"Do I agree with you leaving?" I turned around and looked up at him calmly.

Hearing this, Hu Lie was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but smile lightly: "I want to leave, do I still need your consent?"

"Of course." I nodded calmly.

"Good! Then I'm leaving now, what if you don't agree? Hu Lie laughed angrily.

"I don't agree, not only can't you go, but they can't go either." I glanced at the five of them, their eyes defiant.

If you want to anger a man, it's very simple, that is, the woman who moves him, and when I looked at the woman who was in the early stage of the Yuan Spirit Realm, I also scraped her bumpy and delicate body fiercely.