Chapter Twenty-Eight: Seeking One Thing
Looking at the bear king licking his lips in front of him, Lu Haoxuan shook his waist, but he held it empty.
"Hey, it looks like we have to find a weapon to do it quickly!" Lu Haoxuan sighed slightly, the branch sword had already been returned to City Lord Gu, so he was now bare-handed again.
The surge in strength just now made him forget about this stubble, but now he has to send it when he is ready to fly.
There is no choice but to delay as much as possible and then wait for the opportunity to escape.
Lu Haoxuan's eyes were fixed on the eyes of the bear king, and his small eyes were full of fierce light.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, the Bear Dynasty landed Haoxuan and pounced, accompanied by a low roar.
"So fast!" Lu Haoxuan exclaimed.
I didn't expect the simple-looking Bear King to be so agile.
At the same time, the powerful beast king burst out of his body, which made people breathless.
Worst!
Lu Haoxuan hurriedly dodged, and the bear king pounced, but left a deep pit on the ground.
It can be seen that the strength of the Bear King is extraordinary, and you must know that the land in the Ziyang Realm is much harder than the outside world.
You have to get out of the war quickly, Lu Haoxuan knows in his heart that if he doesn't escape, he will definitely become King Bear's after-dinner dessert.
"Siege and kill the sword array on all sides!"
Lu Haoxuan shouted, and then ten very condensed sword qi appeared behind him, and slowly formed a sword formation to kill the bear king.
At the same time, Lu Haoxuan took off the jade flute, and the flute sounded slowly.
King Xiong couldn't help but shake his head, and was surrounded by ten sword qi.
Lu Haoxuan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the way of sound and rhythm was still extraordinary for demon beasts!
But he didn't dare to delay too long, and quickly left the place.
But Lu Haoxuan secretly swore that he would definitely come to take revenge before leaving the Purple Sun Realm.
And Lu Haoxuan also felt that there should be a lot of good things in that cave, even inheritance.
After noting down the location here, Lu Haoxuan continued to take it away towards the core.
Not long after, Lu Haoxuan saw a dilapidated Sword Pavilion, but it was still standing.
Moreover, it exudes a powerful momentum, and it is hard to imagine what kind of existence the Purple Sun Sword Saint once been, who opened up this realm.
"Looks like that place is the core inheritance." Lu Haoxuan muttered.
However, the array pill in his arms seemed to have encountered something terrible, and it no longer vibrate.
But Lu Haoxuan didn't have time to care so much now, because he felt a few familiar breaths.
A moment later, Lu Haoxuan rushed to the bottom of the Sword Pavilion and looked up at the towering Sword Pavilion.
Magnificent atmosphere, although a little dilapidated, but it gives people a sense of vicissitudes, not a sense of ruin.
Just as Lu Haoxuan was stunned when he looked at the Sword Pavilion, a voice came from the side.
"Little donor, long time no see!"
Lu Haoxuan turned his head and looked at the person walking in front of him.
This person is the previous monk Xuanming.
"Master Xuanming, I don't know what you're looking for."
Feeling that the other party was not hostile, Lu Haoxuan responded politely.
However, Lu Haoxuan also felt that Xuan Ming's cultivation seemed to have improved a lot, and he was already the Nine Heavens of the Cleansing Realm.
And the breath is strong, I'm afraid that I will gain something in this ruin.
"The poor monk naturally has nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, and there is one thing to ask you for your little friend." Monk Xuanming clasped his hands together and said slowly.
"I don't know what?" Lu Haoxuan asked, but he didn't suspect anything.
"Before that, let me introduce you to the structure of this Sword Pavilion?"
"We'll talk about that then."
"Okay, please ask the master to solve your doubts." Lu Haoxuan clenched his fists slightly.
In his heart, he was quite happy, after all, he was also a newcomer, and he didn't know much about this Ziyang Realm, so he just needed someone to explain it.
Then Monk Xuanming began to talk about the origin of the entire Ziyang Realm and what this Sword Pavilion was.
It turned out that this Ziyang County was originally called Qingyang County, but one day the Ziyang Sword Saint returned, followed by many demon powers.
Although the Ziyang Sword Saint was injured, it was not a problem to escape.
But looking at his hometown behind him, he didn't want to let the lives in this place be ruined, so he chose to fight the demons.
The world was tarnished, the mountains collapsed, and the rivers flowed backwards.
However, fortunately, the Purple Yang Sword Saint was strong and suppressed several demon powers.
But he himself is also the end of the crossbow, and he will not live long.
So he opened up the Purple Sun Realm and buried his life's savings in it to bless future generations.
It is said that those demon corpses are still suppressed under the Purple Sun Realm.
Since then, Qingyang City has been renamed Ziyang City to commemorate the Ziyang Sword Saint who sacrificed himself to save others.
And this Sword Pavilion in front of him is the core inheritance of the Ziyang Sword Saint.
There are seven floors, and each floor has treasures.
The higher the treasure, the better, and the top layer is the Saber Demon Phoenix Sword with the Ziyang Sword Master.
Over the years, there have been many people who have brought good things out of this, but none of them have been to the top.
No one even went up to the sixth floor.
After listening to Xuan Ming's introduction, Lu Haoxuan nodded.
At this time, his eyes were burning because he heard the three words of the Demon Phoenix Sword.
Every swordsman loves swords, not to mention a swordsman like Lu Haoxuan who has no sword by his side at this time.
His longing for this Demon Phoenix Sword was even greater!
"Well, I understand what Master Xuanming said, I don't know what you have to ask for." Lu Haoxuan looked at Xuan Ming and asked.
"I can't hide it, what the poor monk asks for is one thing."
"That is a Buddhist relic stored on the sixth floor of the Sword Pavilion, which was accidentally obtained by the Ziyang Sword Saint during his lifetime."
"This thing is of great benefit to those of us who practice Buddhism, so I would like to ask the little benefactor to help the poor monks get this thing." Xuan Ming said with a smile.
"Oh? With your current strength, Master, I'm afraid it's even better than me! Lu Haoxuan was puzzled, "Why do you want to go down?" ”
"That's naturally for a reason, because the last two floors of the Sword Pavilion can only be entered by people in the Sword Path." Monk Xuanming said helplessly.
"What's in it for me? The sixth floor is not so easy to break through! Lu Haoxuan rubbed his thumb and index finger.
Seeing Lu Haoxuan's demeanor, Xuan Ming couldn't help but be speechless in his heart, this kid was really unprofitable, so he said: "I have a wind sword grass on my body, but it is a treasure that can improve sword intent, I believe you must be interested." ”
"Oh? Are you sure? Take it out and take a look. Lu Haoxuan was a little skeptical, after all, this kind of treasure was very precious.
Swish!
A slender green grass appeared in Xuan Ming's hand.
Don't look at him looking ordinary, but the moment he appeared, Lu Haoxuan felt a fierce wind blowing on his face.
Great stuff!
The body's desire for this object is not fake, this is a real kendo treasure.
How many swordsmen want to find it but can't find it, and now one of them has appeared in front of Lu Haoxuan's eyes.
"This is something that the poor monk just found in a hidden place in the Purple Sun Realm, I don't know what Xiao Shi wants?" Xuan Ming still had a smiling demeanor.
"Ah, deal!" Looking at the wind sword grass in Xuan Ming's palm, Lu Haoxuan swallowed his saliva and said.
"Murong Ke and Fan Yanxi have already entered, but you should be able to catch up, after all, their kendo perception is not as good as yours." Monk Xuanming reminded, "But you still have to watch out for them, they seem to have gained a lot of benefits from the ruins. ”
Lu Haoxuan nodded, and then walked towards the gate of the Sword Pavilion.
Xuan Ming looked at Lu Haoxuan, who was walking away, and said indifferently: "This son is not simple, if you can use this grass to make friends, it is worth it." ”
Then he glanced at the wind sword grass in the palm of his hand and thought about it.
There is a saying: "One sword and one person smash evil spirits, and sacrifice themselves only to protect their hometown!" ”