"Hehe, I didn't expect that the junior brother not only has amazing talent in swordsmanship, but also has a lot of attainments in fire art, and our Qingying Peak has really picked up a treasure!"

On the way back

Wei Han and Gu Mingyue walked through the air, both of them were handsome and handsome with bright eyes and bright teeth, talking and laughing like a pair of beautiful people, and they couldn't help but get a little closer to each other.

"Senior sister said she laughed!" Wei Han hooked his lips indifferently: "I was already majoring in fire before I practiced swordsmanship, and that Senior Sister Luo just now had to take the initiative to stir up trouble, so I naturally had to satisfy her." ”

"Not bad." Gu Mingyue couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Your temperament should naturally be a person from my Qingying Peak, both clumsy and sharp, your future is difficult to limit." ”

"Senior sister praises."

The two laughed and went straight to the teleportation valley!

This is a very large valley that can accommodate tens of thousands of people, there are lakes, mountains and forests, all kinds of birds and beasts in the valley, and there are hundreds of bright and flickering teleportation arrays, a large number of inner and outer disciples are queuing up to teleport, and you can vaguely feel that there is a powerful aura guarding here.

"There are dozens of small and medium-sized secret realms and teleportation points in various places, which can be used freely by the disciples in the sect." Gu Mingyue casually explained: "If we go to the Sword Shrine Secret Realm, we have to go through here. ”

Wei Han nodded silently, and couldn't help but sigh again about the gap between the Holy Land and ordinary sects.

The disciples of the Holy Land are directly teleported when they go out, and they can arrive at the moment they want to go, and ordinary sect disciples can only fly by themselves bitterly, just from this kind of trivial matter, it can make people feel emotional.

Moreover, the precious secret realm Zixiao Holy Land has mastered dozens of them?

It's a small world, and each one is incomparably precious.

It is rumored that many medium-sized and large-scale secret realms are pregnant with hundreds of millions of people and countless spiritual grasses planted, each of which is enough to add endless heritage to the sect.

"Let's go!" Gu Mingyue led the way to an empty teleportation array, and said respectfully to the old man guarding the array: "The Qing Ming Peak has personally applied to enter the Sword Shrine Secret Realm, and I hope that the seniors will register!" ”

"Hmm!"

The old man nodded expressionlessly.

While punching out a spiritual light check at the identity jade cards of the two, he looked at Wei Han in surprise, and couldn't help but be stunned for a few breaths when he noticed Xu Qing, the protector behind him.

But in the end, he didn't say much.

just silently activated the teleportation formation, allowing the three of them to step into the secret realm of the sword shrine.

"Buzz!"

A flash of spiritual light flashed, and the three people in the teleportation array disappeared in an instant.

After a period of dizziness, Wei Han found himself in a strange place, where the sky was dark and orange, the land was dark and quiet, and the vegetation was silent, as if it were a hell on earth.

It's a vast space, but I don't know how vast it is.

The endless hills spread to thousands of miles away.

The ground was covered with millions of graves and tombs, and in front of them were one or several flying swords, each of which revealed a thick vicissitudes of life and desolation, and various sword intents echoed in the void space, and this place was like a hell that belonged to sword cultivation alone.

Here, anyone will be subjected to an invisible oppression!

Everyone here was silent, silently choosing a grave to sit cross-legged on the ground, silently feeling the sword intent that filled them.

"It is forbidden to raise your voice here, so as not to disturb the souls of the ancestors, and it is not allowed to fight at will." Gu Mingyue solemnly advised: "Once someone makes a move here, thousands of sword intents will automatically wipe out people, even if it is a strong person in the Yuan Infant Stage, it will not be able to withstand this kind of attack, remember!" Remember! ”

"Hmm!" Wei Han nodded and glanced around, and found that there were really a lot of people here, but because the secret realm was very large, there were not many people scattered in all corners.

Next to the teleportation array in the center of the secret realm, there is a magic weapon in the shape of a stone tablet!

It is marked with a large number of dense names and numbers, as if it is something similar to a leaderboard, recording the disciples who have achieved the highest achievements in the Sword Shrine Secret Realm for tens of thousands of years.

"Master?"

Wei Han was surprised to find Xu Suwan's ranking.

She ranked thirty-sixth, and Shi Bo Jiangyuan ranked seventy-ninth.

Although I don't know what the judging criteria of this secret realm are, but it can be ranked thirty-sixth among the countless Tianjiao in tens of thousands of years, it can be seen that Shizun really has two brushes.

There is such a good thing in the world of cultivating immortals, whether you are a man or a woman.

As long as you're strong enough to be outstanding, you'll be able to stand tall in the clouds and enjoy the sights.

"This ranking is automatically judged by the Secret Realm Stone Tablet, and it will be automatically recorded from the moment we enter here." Gu Mingyue patiently explained: "The scoring criteria are based on the number of advanced levels, plus the length of time, you can get 500,000 merits by comprehending the rank at a time, and you can get 1 to 100,000 merits by absorbing a sword intent." ”

"Hmm!"

Wei Han nodded in understanding.

Self-comprehension breakthrough is more difficult, so the reward is higher.

It will be easier to absorb the sword intent of the predecessors, these sword intents have become some pure perceptions after losing their masters, as long as those with similar sword intent can absorb the perceptions, the difficulty is naturally reduced a lot.

"It's about three or five million to exchange for a space dao weapon? No, no, no, in case the Dao weapon released this time is relatively large, it is safer to prepare tens of millions of merits. ”

"Absorbing a sword intent can obtain 1 to 100,000 merits, so wouldn't I have to absorb hundreds or thousands of sword intents?"

Wei Han calculated for a while, and finally smiled silently.

It doesn't matter, anyway, his sword intent is mixed and confused with what kind of attributes, and it's not easy to absorb some foreign sword intent? If he wasn't afraid of being too high-profile, he would have to suck this place dry.

"Senior sister, go get busy!" Wei Han smiled politely: "It's good for me to understand it myself!" ”

"Hmm!"

Gu Mingyue nodded in agreement.

She found a few large tombs that practiced the way of killing, and with the amazing killing sword intent exuding from them, she sat cross-legged in front of the cemetery and began to silently study and comprehend.

Wei Han glanced around and then looked at Xu Qing, who was not leaving an inch and was bent without saying a word, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said, "Do you want to find a place to learn a thing or two?" ”

"The young master doesn't have to care about the old slave." Xu Qing's voice smiled hoarsely: "You can do whatever you want, the old slave will not interfere with you." ”

"Good!"

Wei Han smiled helplessly and said no more.

He knew that he would not be able to avoid the other party's gaze for the time being, and quietly absorb the sword intent, so he simply sat down near the stone tablet and prepared to comprehend.

"Young master, don't you want to find a sword mound?" Xu Qing was surprised.

"Not necessarily!" Wei Han tugged at the corners of his mouth indifferently, but didn't explain too much, just took a deep breath and began to meditate.

Immediately after, his chaotic rudimentary second-grade sword intent appeared in front of him, exuding an astonishing power and began to spread in all directions.

(End of chapter)