The Hidden Sword Pavilion is not an attic, but an independent mountain, just behind the Nebula Peak, the appearance looks very inconspicuous, I didn't expect it to be the famous Hidden Sword Pavilion of the Fanyin War Pavilion. Hua Mengluo and the three of them came to the Hidden Sword Pavilion, but they were stopped at the door.

It turns out that the Tibetan Sword Pavilion is not open at all times, but once a year, which is convenient for the disciples in the foundation building period to choose swords, and some disciples miss it and have to wait for the next year, so the disciples who generally come here are all cultivating to build the foundation, and the highest cultivation is only in the spiritual void period, or for various reasons, they missed a few years of cultivation to reach the spiritual void, and the disciples who guarded the gate were also the first time to meet the Yuan infant disciples like Hua Mengluo, and they forgot to reply in surprise for a while.

Told that the first day of the next month was the day when the annual Hidden Sword Pavilion opened, Hua Mengluo and the three of them returned to Qingshan Peak after seeing that there was not much time, preparing to wait for the sword to be taken before going to the Deacon Hall to receive the disciple task of the Yuan Infant Stage.

Back to Qingshan Peak, passing by the back mountain, the monster is still gnawing on the carrot carefree, even if it has been cultivated for so long, it is still a period of harmony, she is still happy, as if everything in the world is no better than the carrot in her hand.

Watching the monster intently gnawing on the carrot, Hua Mengluo imagined that she was the carrot, and the process of rooting, germinating, flowering, and fruiting was displayed in front of her eyes one by one.

Suddenly, the weather changed, the dark clouds covered the sun, the drizzle began to be beautiful, drop by drop, some fell on the leaves and roots of the carrots that Hua Mengluo imagined, she absorbed the drops, drank enough and worked hard to grow, and the carrots became stronger and stronger.

In the epiphany, Hua Mengluo gradually integrated with the surrounding environment, and the cultivation began to climb steadily, and finally stopped at the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant Period. As soon as he opened his eyes, Bai Yuyu pulled Hua Mengluo and rushed to the Hidden Sword Pavilion. It turned out that Hua Mengluo was half a month old, Ye Xingchen and Bai Yuyu had been guarding beside him, and today was the day when the Hidden Sword Pavilion opened, no wonder even Bai Yuyu began to be anxious.

When they came to the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, hundreds of disciples gathered here to listen to the elder's orders. Unexpectedly, the elder who was in charge of opening the Hidden Sword Pavilion this time was still an old acquaintance, the elder of the Deacon Hall.

At this moment, he was lecturing at the door of the Hidden Sword Pavilion. "You have to do what you can, stop moving forward if your body can't bear it, and choose a sword nearby."

Hua Mengluo stabbed an inner disciple standing next to him, "What are you talking about?" I just came here and didn't hear clearly. The disciple was about to go crazy, and when he turned around, he saw the core disciple clothes that Hua Mengluo was wearing.

He cleared his throat and said, "What the elder said, we all know it for a long time, and we have already said it countless times in the academy. All inner disciples, cultivation to reach the foundation building period can come to the Tibetan Sword Pavilion to choose a sword, the Tibetan Sword Pavilion from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, the higher the sword intent pressure is, it also represents the better the sword, but can only choose the sword within the range of coercion, even if there is a magic weapon given by the elders can withstand the coercion and go up, can not let the sword recognize the master will also hurt themselves, so the elders have repeatedly emphasized that they should do what they can. ”

Originally, Hua Mengluo heard that she could choose a better sword if she resisted the coercion of sword intent, and thought that the three of them could use magic weapons, but at this time, she also stopped the idea of using magic weapons to resist coercion.

"Academy, what's that?"

"God, which mountain peak and which elder are you from? Didn't they give you lessons? In addition to the public lectures on the basis of cultivation, each elder has regular classes to explain his strengths to his disciples, which is the foundation of our Sanskrit War Pavilion. ”

The three of them were embarrassed, since they entered the Battle Pavilion, except for the master, they had not communicated with other peaks, let alone go to the class.

At this moment, the door of the Hidden Sword Pavilion slowly opened, and from the inside out, tangible sword intent and invisible sword intent rushed to the face, some with the aura of killing, some with the aura of righteousness, and some with the aura of blood...

The disciples rushed in one after another, for fear that they would not be able to choose a good saber if they were too slow. In strong contrast, Hua Mengluo and the three of them rushed up slowly, commenting while walking.

"This sword is good, the blade is smooth, and the pattern of the hilt is beautiful."

"No, this is just a mortal sword without a weapon spirit, what's the use of looking good."

"What about this one, covered in rust, but I think it must be a treasure, otherwise it won't be hidden in the Sword Pavilion again."

Ye Xingchen shook his head and continued to go up.

"Let's go, what we are looking for this time is a sword that suits us, and it is the feeling that we can recognize at first sight."

"What's right for you is the best, not that the highest is the best." Bai Yuyu also agreed.

Walking and walking, Hua Mengluo was the only one left on the mountain road of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, she was attracted by a sword in front of her, the sword body was aqua blue, glowing with ice crystals, and she couldn't help but touch the sword body with her hand.

Soon, a frame by frame picture was formed, at the foot of a mountain, the old man accepted a man and a woman at the same time, and the 298th generation disciples of the proud firmament, Ren Changtian and Xu Xin'er, visited the master.

Seeing this, Hua Mengluo had a lost doubt, the disciple of the proud firmament, after death, the sword should return to the proud firmament, how did he come to the Fanyin War Pavilion.

While confused, the picture was thrown in and continued to play.

They have practiced together for hundreds of years, and the handsome men and women are pretty and practice swords together on the top of the mountain every day. One day, the old man brought back two swords, which were Chiyu and Guyuan, the men's single fire spirit root, using the pond fish, and the women's single ice spirit root, using the old abyss. With the blessing of the spirit sword, their cultivation became smoother and smoother, and the disciples of the sect Dabi achieved the first and second good results respectively, and made a name for themselves in the Perfect Continent.

The peaceful days passed quickly, and the Warcraft invaded in a big way, and when resisting the Warcraft again and again, Ren Changtian unfortunately fell. Xu Xin'er carries his sword day after day, the pond fish in his left hand and the old abyss in his right hand, although there is no fire spiritual root, but Xu Xin'er's left hand sword uses all the moves that Ren Changtian used to use.

kept numbly killing the monsters, and finally waited until the darkness passed, the dawn came, and the invasion of the monsters came to an end, but the lost people could never come back.

Xu Xin'er took the pond fish and the old abyss, and embarked on a journey, once they met to break into the perfect continent together, tens of thousands of years have passed, and no one has ever seen Xu Xin'er's figure again. Until a few hundred years ago, a disciple of the Fanyin War Pavilion went out on a mission, brought back the pond fish, the old abyss, and put it into the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, for hundreds of years, countless disciples chose the pond fish or the old abyss, all of which ended in failure.

Chiyu or Gu Yuan do not choose disciples individually, that is to say, whenever a disciple chooses one of them, he must be tested by two swords at the same time, the sword with dual attributes of fire and ice, that is, he must have fire and ice spirit roots, and no disciple has done it in the past few hundred years.

Hua Mengluo was immersed in his mind, and at the same time, he contracted Chiyu and Gu Yuan, and the fire phoenix and ice dragon in his body were running wildly, and his spiritual power was almost absorbed by the two swords, so the contract was successful. Their sword spirits are Q version of the villain, just like Ren Changtian and Xu Xin'er who I saw in the picture just now, if they really want to say it, they are like their younger brothers and sisters, but the size is about the same as Hua Mengluo's Yuan Ying.

After the contract was made, Hua Mengluo was bounced out of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, and he could only wait for the two friends at the door.