As soon as Yun Chuhan stepped into the Spirit Pagoda, he was separated from his senior brother.

It seems that the Spirit Pagoda is similar to the secret realm, and a space formation is also set up.

Where she entered, a big "one" floated silently in the air.

It stands to reason that the Xuantian Sect opens the pagoda from low to high, so the higher the place, the more valuable the things must be.

Yun Chuhan looked around and found a staircase in the northeast corner that emitted a ghostly light.

She climbed the stairs, without stopping, and went straight to the seventh floor.

Walking through the steps on the sixth floor, Yun Chuhan saw a flower in front of him, and the space suddenly opened up.

It was an empty cemetery, and a sad and vast picture unfolded in front of her.

The seventh floor of the Spirit Pagoda, a place that has never appeared on the Water Spirit Mirror, turned out to be a sword mound!

One tomb after another stood in front of Yun Chuhan, and there were spiritual swords inserted horizontally and vertically on them.

The entire sword shrine was full of sword energy, and Yun Chuhan's cheeks hurt, and the sound of gold and iron clashing in her ears made her trance.

She subconsciously summoned her heavy sword.

"Woo-" The sound of swords in my ears turned into the sound of the wind, as if the spirit swords of the entire sword shrine were shouting and crying.

She put the heavy sword on her back and walked forward with a solemn face.

From the moment she summoned the heavy sword, it was as if a voice was calling out to her, telling her to walk into the depths of the sword mound.

Famous swords have spirits, and the swords in this sword mound are all famous and surnamed spirit swords in the cultivation realm.

Naturally, there are swords with names and surnames, and there are also ranks among them.

The sword is born for war, and the more capable the sword is, the bigger the territory and the better the position in this sword mound.

The swords at the door of this sword mound are all small minions in the famous swords, and although the sword qi is sharp, it is not too hurtful.

But the central one is different.

The further he walked in, the more Yun Chuhan felt that it was difficult to resist the pressure of the spirit sword.

At first, I just felt that my skin was injured by the sword qi, but the deeper I went, the sharper the sword qi became, and it could even hurt my soul.

She felt that the sword qi had entered her sea of consciousness, and she was dizzy there, and even her stomach was a little upside down.

Yun Chuhan couldn't help but put down the heavy sword and held it in his hand to resist the sword qi.

At the moment when he grasped the hilt of the sword.

"Woo-woo-"

The wind is frenzied, for example, it is a thousand times more violent.

Yun Chuhan gritted his teeth and poured spiritual power into the heavy sword.

She said angrily: "What a bullshit spirit pagoda, let me take it!" I still want to take something back and sell it to repair our palace!! ”

"......" sword abruptly, it seems that he has never heard such a strange reason.

Among the human beings who came in, there were those who wanted to become famous, those who wanted to become the number one sword cultivator, and those who wanted to fly with the sword, but they were the first one who wanted to sell the sword.

Mingjian felt insulted.

The sword qi whimpered, becoming even more disorganized.

Yun Chuhan frowned and slashed out a sword.

Boom –

For some reason, the heavy sword is like a fish in water in this sword mound, and this sword is several times more powerful than usual, so that the famous sword does not dare to move again.

Yun Chuhan looked at the heavy sword in his hand suspiciously, and knocked on the sword body: "Isn't it, this is the seventh layer of this Spirit Pagoda?" Wouldn't it be a little worthless......"

Buzz –

A loud buzzing sound rang out.

Flutter Boom –

The body of the spirit sword in the sword mound trembled, as if some powerful sword was about to be born.

"Who-" an old voice sounded, "calling me-"

The voice seemed to sound in Yun Chuhan's sea of knowledge.

Yun Chuhan raised his steps for some reason and walked deeper into the sword mound.

The heavy sword in his hand began to tremble uncontrollably, not knowing whether it was excitement or fear.

Yun Chuhan twisted his eyebrows and knocked on the sword body again.

She seemed to have walked far, but she didn't seem to have gone far.

A huge mound suddenly appeared in front of me.

The last time I saw something this big was at the bottom of the sea, the fallen basalt bone.

Above the mound, something was shining.

Yun Chuhan stuck his heavy sword on the ground and panted against the sword.

She fixed her eyes on what shone like a scabbard.

The scabbard is not big, but the momentum is ancient and vast, exuding the atmosphere of ancient times.

"Oh, Mom, isn't this my dear old baby's body? Why are you here? The old man, like an uncle's voice, suddenly spat out a series of words.

？？？

Yun Chuhan didn't understand.

Yun Chuhan was shocked.

The scabbard was like a streamer of light towards Yun Chuhan.

Yun Chuhan raised his sword to block.

Keng——

The scabbard was sheathed over the heavy sword's body with lightning speed.

Uncle Yin sighed with satisfaction: "Oh, Mom, I don't have to put that thing aggrieved, I have to be comfortable with my own body~"

Yun Chuhan pursed his lips.

She hesitated softly, "Perhaps...... Have you forgotten that there is another person here? ”

The uncle's voice was silent for a moment: "Damn, who is this, this little girl scared me!" ”

Yun Chuhan looked at the heavy sword in his hand.

It was determined that the voice was coming from the epee.

Moreover, since the scabbard was returned to the heavy sword, the heavy sword suddenly became brighter as if it had been washed with water.

Black doesn't shine, but it's the kind of black that shines.

It's as if the heavy sword suddenly has a soul.

She looked at the heavy sword and said cautiously: "Junior, Yun Chuhan, I have seen my seniors." ”

The uncle cleared his throat: "Ahem...... My name is Canglang. ”

Yun Chuhan tilted his head: "You are ......"

It didn't matter if she knew what his name was, she hadn't heard of such a person.

Uncle Yin sighed: "Come on, I'm the sword spirit of this sword, and you are my current master?!" ”

"Sword Spirit?" Yun Chuhan was in awe, "My heavy sword has a sword spirit?!" ”

"Well, it's a heavy sword, I'm famous!" Jian Ling said, "My name is Canglang, do you hear?" Little girl? ”

Yun Chuhan was more concerned about another thing: "Then you will carry a heavy sword...... Is Canglang leaving me? ”

The Sword Spirit was silent.

The Sword Spirit was angry.

"Oh my mother, look at the two ignorant words you asked!" He said, "This unfortunate thing thinks you are the master, what can I do, can I still run?!" ”

Yun Chuhan was relieved.

Canglang's accent is really funny.

She curled her lips and said, "Thank you seniors for not leaving, can the seniors turn into entities?" ”

Cang Lang said: "No, my sword spirit, do you understand the sword spirit?" It's a sword! Can't get out! ”

"Okay, okay, I get it, I get it."

Yun Chuhan didn't expect his heavy sword to be so simple and old, and there was such an irritable soul inside.

"And! Don't be a senior, the predecessor called, I don't know the sword still thinks I'm abusing children here, it's called Canglang, do you hear? ”

Yun Chuhan smiled "poof": "Hear, Canglang~"

The little girl's voice was cool and cool, which made the sword spirit monster embarrassed.

Uncle Yin coughed twice: "Why are you little girl coming in?" Do you want another sword with me? ”

Yun Chuhan shook his head again and again: "No, no, I want to come in and find a sword to sell to repair the sect, Canglang, do you know which is the most valuable sword?" ”