There is a helicopter, so naturally there is no need to worry about the transfer, and the helicopter directly entered the territory of Shushan.

Jiang Qi looked at the mountain peaks that towered into the clouds below, like a sword, and knew that this was the arrival of Shu Mountain, and then suddenly his expression moved.

The helicopter passed directly through a formation in Shushan.

It doesn't work, it's just a maze that isolates ordinary people.

It can allow ordinary people to unconsciously avoid the road into the interior of Shushan, even if there is the kind of person who runs in by mistake, someone will send it away.

But that's a man, and now it's a helicopter.

Let's not talk about how many big guys in Shushan can do the flying of the sword now, let's just say that at least that level is also an elder, and it is impossible to run over and drive it away for a helicopter.

After the helicopter found a flat place and landed, Jiang Qi and Gu Qingyun stepped off the plane.

Then, the helicopter left suddenly, although the pilot didn't know why his eldest lady brought a guy to this deep mountain and old forest, but he also knew that he was a person who took money to do things, and there was no nonsense.

I can only sigh that rich people really know how to play.

"Two fellow Daoists, this is the realm of Shushan, dare to ask what is the matter with the two of them coming over with such fanfare?"

Almost as soon as the helicopter left, a young man wearing a pure white robe with a heroic face ran out of the woods next to him, carrying a long sword behind his back.

The heroic young man looked at a man and a woman in front of him.

The man is a little more handsome than himself, but just like that, there seems to be a little bit of cultivation, but it doesn't really matter, he should be just getting started like himself.

And the woman couldn't help but make the young man's eyes light up, and her words were a lot more polite.

"Two, I'm sorry, we don't see outsiders in Shushan, please follow me to the bottom of the mountain."

Gu Qingyun didn't speak, took a step back, and signaled that it was Jiang Qi who was in charge.

"I have a name post for the head of your faction."

Jiang Qi nodded with a smile and took out the name card given by Li Daoye from his arms.

"For the master?"

The young man didn't take it rashly, thought about it, took out a mobile phone from his arms, and made a call out.

After a while, the young man put down the phone, looked up and said, "The elder on duty asks the two of you to go up the mountain." ”

"Come with me."

Jiang Qi nodded and took Gu Qingyun to Shu Mountain.

After walking through a mountain road that was not wide, Jiang Qi found that there were mounds of graves not far away.

It looks like a normal grave, but there is a sword stuck in each grave.

Some are new, others are already covered with rust and seem to break in the next moment.

There are almost a thousand of them.

"This is the sword shrine of our Shu Mountain, and the ones buried in it are all seniors who have mastered at least the triple sword technique."

As the young man introduced, he looked at the graves longingly, and said, "My greatest wish is to be buried here after I die." ”

For a while, Jiang Qi didn't know whether to wish him what he wanted as soon as possible.

Seeing that Jiang Qi and Gu Qingyun didn't speak, the young man continued with three points of ostentation: "Do you see those swords? Almost every stem is spiritual, and if you meet the right person, it will spontaneously buzz. ”

"Buzz!"

"That's right! It's this voice, I'll tell you, the spirit sword recognizes the Lord is very"

"Buzz!!"

"Who's phone vibrating?"

The young man was talking with his back to the sword mound when he was interrupted by a loud hum.

Subconsciously looked back, and then his eyes widened.

There is a trick in Shushan called Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, which now almost only exists in the records of the classics.

But now, the young man can guarantee that even if Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect, he will not have the power he has in front of him now!

A spirit sword, new or old, rose from the original mound of graves, shining with all kinds of sword light unscrupulously.

The sword mound has nine hundred and eighteen swords!

A number flashed in the young man's mind, and he looked at the spirit sword suspended in front of him.

If there are not nine hundred, there are eight hundred, and it is impossible to count at all!

The young man's legs were already shaking.

What the hell is going on?!

Could it be that I am the one-in-a-million sword training wizard, the basic skills of the previous five or six years are just honing my temperament, at this time the merit is complete, the sword bone is awakened, and the spirit sword is vying to be the first to recognize the master?!

Lao Tzu is the child of destiny?!

The young man involuntarily began to think about it.

At this moment, a spirit sword scrambled to fly in the direction where the young man was!

The young man perked up and shouted, "Here comes the sword!" ”

Then, the spirit swords scrambled to fly past the youth, and they didn't stop for even a second.

The young man's body stiffened and slowly turned around.

I saw that among the two outsiders who went up the mountain, the fairy-like woman was surrounded by countless spirit swords, layers of colorful sword light, and the woman against the background seemed to be a real sword fairy.

Jiang Qi silently took two steps back, came to the young man's side, and asked curiously, "Brother, what did you just say, what is the Lord of the Spirit Sword?" Is it simple or what? ”

"It's difficult, I've been on the mountain for six years, and I've seen it once, or a senior has just died, and his grandson has come to inherit it, the shorter the original owner dies, the easier it is."

The young man replied with a blank voice.

"So that's it? So which one of the original owners has been dead the longest? ”

Jiang Qi nodded suddenly, it seems that it is also related to the gradual decline of aura, the older the stronger, the higher the vision, normal.

Then Jiang Qi curiously pointed to the spirit swords that were wandering around Gu Qingyun and asked.

Hearing this, the young man looked back at the bald sword shrine, and squeezed out an expression on his face that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, much like a mask of pain.

"Does it matter?"

Jiang Qi: "."

He followed the young man's gaze and nodded involuntarily, as if it was really unimportant.

All the swords of the Sword Shrine, it seems, are here?

"Hahaha!! Hahaha ”

At this time, a laughing voice came from the sky.

Jiang Qi looked up and saw a white-bearded old man stepping on a flying sword against the wind, coughing while choking on the wind, he still couldn't help laughing.

"Wow!"

The next moment, the sword light fell to the ground, and the smile on the white-bearded old man's face made people suspect that he had just given birth to triplets and eldest grandsons.

"Shushan Spirit Sword, there are only two kinds of people who can be induced, either they are people who have practiced Shushan swordsmanship, or ordinary people who have not practiced."

The old man glanced at the three people present, and saw the disciples of his own sect, as well as Jiang Qi, who was full of cultivation, and his eyes naturally fell on Gu Qingyun's body.

Then, the smile on the old man's face brightened by three points.

He speaks softly.

"But this little friend has triggered the spirit sword? Xiaoyou don't panic, the contemporary head of Shushan is Lingkunzi. ”

"Come on, come on, listen to the old way first, close your eyes, feel the emotions of the spirit sword around you, and choose the one you think is the most pleasing to the eye."

The expression on the young man's face distorted even more, is this still the boss who explodes at one point and is extremely grumpy?

(End of chapter)