The black box and blood cloth in front of him did not have a trace of abnormality under the double scrutiny of the naked eye and divine sense.

But.

Han Yi used the elimination method, and so far, the object that can be suspected is this latest black box and blood cloth.

After thinking about it, he still put away the black box and blood cloth, he was in the Chixiao Sword Sect, which was the three major sects of the Great Qian, he didn't believe in the Wenxiang Sect, and he could sneak in and kill people.

After putting away the box, Han Yi took out two things.

A Qiankun ring, a golden ruler.

The golden ruler is about one meter long and three inches wide, and at first glance, it seems to be like a golden wooden board, and on top of the golden ruler, two large golden characters are engraved on it.

Jin Ting.

This is a low-grade magic weapon, and in the low-grade magic weapon, it is also not of low grade, similar to the seven-star Kunwu sword, but he used it himself, and he didn't take advantage of it, so Han Yi put it away first.

Then, it was the Qiankun Ring, Wen Zhen's cultivation, after all, was only in the early stage of Jindan, and it was a little weaker than Han Yi in terms of the prohibition of divine thoughts.

It only took two days for Han Yi to break the prohibition of the Qiankun Ring.

But.

Compared with the previous Qiankun ring of the Black God Building Killer Yan Bu, the things in this Qiankun ring are relatively cold.

The high-grade spirit stone is only more than seven hundred fast.

A Biyue Immortal Boat, this is a low-grade magic weapon immortal boat produced in the Xingyue Sect, and the price of the Earth Immortal Immortal Boat is about the same.

In addition, there are a number of medium-grade spirit stones, a number of low-grade spirit stones, scattered magic weapons, including the best magic weapons, high-grade magic weapons, etc., which are miscellaneous but not messy.

Somewhere in the corner of the Qiankun Ring, Han Yi found a nameplate, which was the identity nameplate of the Ruthless Sect Elder Taishang, showing his name, Wen Zhen.

In addition to this identity plate, there are other corresponding identity information.

Han Yi discerned it and came to a conclusion suspiciously, the middle-aged monk he killed had an identity, that is, the Supreme Elder of the Ruthless Sect, Wen Zhen.

The Ruthless Sect is a Jindan sect in Daqian, and the sect's sphere of influence is in the southwest of Qianzhou, which is relatively remote.

However, even if Han Yi's guess was right, this Wen Zhen, in addition to being the Supreme Elder of the Ruthless Sect, also had another identity, that is, one of the hall masters of the Smelling Fragrance Sect.

A moment later, when Han Yi's divine sense was about to withdraw, in the other corner of the Qiankun Ring, he found something shaped like a formation plate, and he flipped it with both hands and took out the array plate.

In the array, there was a blood-red fluid, but after he took out this array, the fluid that was originally unconsciously circulating in the array suddenly crashed towards his direction, hit the edge of the array, and bounced back.

Han Yi frowned, his heart moved, and he tried to turn the direction of the array disk, but as he rotated, the position of the blood-red fluid, which crashed into the edge of the array disk, also changed, but it kept pointing to Han Yi's direction.

There is a problem.

This is a very well-directed array.

Han Yi's heart moved again, he took out the black box that he had suspected before, and his divine sense held the black box and moved ten meters away.

Then, I saw that the blood-red fluid on the array disk suddenly turned around and crashed into the position of the edge of the array disk, which had changed from its own position to the direction of the black box ten meters away.

Really.

There's something wrong with this black box.

Han Yi's divine sense rolled up, opened the black box, and took out the blood cloth in it, the blood cloth and the black box were separated, and his position was formed, forming an angle momentum, and then constantly changing the positions of the three, but no matter how he moved his position, the fluid in the array disk always pointed to the black box, not the blood cloth or himself.

So far.

Han Yi was stunned.

The blood cloth is indeed no problem, the problem is the black box, someone has done something on the black box, the blood-red fluid in this weird array plate points to the black box, the black box is on his body, then he can naturally find himself through this.

As for what kind of hands and feet it is, Han Yi can't find out for the time being, there are too many strange magic weapons in the immortal cultivation world, and no one dares to guarantee that they can know it.

But knowing the source, it's easy to do.

Han Yi packed the blood cloth in other boxes, stood up, and was about to escape out, find a place, and throw away the black box in question, but suddenly stopped again.

Now that you know that there is a problem with the black box, can you use this box to make a fuss, such as setting a trap, such as leading away a possible second wave of tracking.

There's no reason why you don't fight back.

In Han Yi's eyes, a flash of fierceness flashed, and he put the black box into the storage bag again, and then put away the weird array plate.

Then.

So he calmed down and practiced.

No matter what happens, cultivation will always come first, and his cultivation at the moment is pure pushing the realm.

But.

Lu Yi's fate is vivid.

In the realm of cultivating immortals, the art of protecting the path is as important as the realm.

Several of Han Yi's skills have reached the level of returning to the basics, and in the near future, there is no hope of breaking through at all, the most important thing for him at the moment is naturally to push the realm up first, and then slowly become proficient.

A month later.

Han Yi left the Welcome Building, because Ding Jiansheng returned to the Chixiao Sword Sect, in this month, no one bothered Han Yi, and there was no bloody incident of fellow disciples snatching points for credit.

Chixiao Sword Sect, in the depths, Chixiao Mountain, on the mountain road leading to the top of the mountain, two figures walked up slowly.

"Congratulations to Han Daoyou, the realm has improved again, I think after a while, I will be able to hear the good news of your marriage."

Ding Jiansheng, who had always been arrogant, led Han Yi, as if he was a mortal, his face was in awe, like a pilgrimage, and he walked towards the real Chixiao Mountain step by step, he turned his head to look at Han Yi behind him, and his look of awe turned complicated.

"The feast of heavenly machines, it is only more than three years, three years ago, Daoyou was only in the late stage of foundation building, and now, it is the peak of foundation building, this kind of cultivation progress, so that Ding is ashamed."

Ding Jiansheng's face was complicated, it was precisely because of Han Yi's cultivation that almost every time they met, there was a great improvement.

The first time I saw it, it was the emperor's birthday, in the Jade Que Baogui Heaven, Han Yi overwhelmed many Tianjiao and took the lead, which made his heart tremble, but he knew that it was more important to snatch Linggui Jade at that time, and as for the battle with this monk of the same rank with amazing swordsmanship, it could be postponed.

However, he did not know that from then on, there would be no more opportunities.

The second time they met, it was already a celestial ceremony, he stepped into the middle stage of foundation building with the help of Ling Guiyu, and Han Yi was already in the late stage of foundation building, he came up with Chixiao swordsmanship, and the three swords were fired together, but Han Yi easily dodged, and before he could react, it was already the sword that circled around him.

If it is not a law, but a battle of life and death, he has already fallen.

The third time, it was he who went to Xuanxian Pavilion to invite Han Yi to come to Chixiao Mountain to leave a sword seal, Han Yi at that time, although he was still in the late stage of foundation building, he had a considerable atmosphere, and he had already made progress, and the invitation was fruitless, and the exchange was easily turned over by Han Yi.

At this moment, it is the fourth time we have met.

Behind Ding Jiansheng, Han Yi followed step by step, but his eyes revealed curiosity and solemnity.

This immortal mountain, which is in the deepest part of the Chixiao Sword Sect, is not too high, nor is it grandiose, if it is seen by mortals, it is really mediocre.

But when Han Yi's eyes switched forms, exuding a pale golden light, looking at it with qi magic, on both sides of the mountain road leading to the top of the mountain, every grass, tree, sand and stone, all exuded deep, sharp, domineering, or soft sword intent, as if, these plants, trees, sand and stones were not physical objects, but all of them were derived from sword intent.

Rumored.

First there is Chixiao Mountain, and then there is Chixiao Sword Sect.

Rumors again.

Chixiao Mountain is not a mountain, but a semi-immortal weapon, which is the foundation of the Chixiao Sword Sect.

Maybe Han Yi's cultivation was not enough, and he couldn't see anything else except the sword intent of this immortal mountain.

He retracted his gaze, landed on Ding Jiansheng, who was walking in front, and said with a smile:

"It's just a little chance, and it's a fluke to have the cultivation now, Ding Daoyou doesn't need to be arrogant, and his personal experiences are different."

Han Yi was not complacent, let alone complacent.

He clearly knew that he was higher than Ding Jiansheng's realm and strong strength, and it was after many calamities in these years that he came to this day.

But.

During this time, he met many people and experienced a lot of things, and he also began to think about the delicate relationship between calamity and cultivation, realm and skill.

In the past, I never had such thoughts.

There is a saying in my last life that is very true, it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books.

The same is true for cultivating immortals.

"That's right, Ding Daoyou, it is rumored that Chixiao Mountain is the foundation of your sect, but why would you invite foreign swordsmen to leave sword marks, so that you are not afraid of being learned swordsmanship, or, to peek into the secrets of Chixiao Mountain?"

This question, when Ding Jiansheng invited him to Xuanxian Pavilion three years ago, he had questions, but he was not invited at that time and did not ask on the spot.

Ding Jiansheng turned his head, tilted his head, and looked at the immortal mountain, in his eyes, there was a slight light jumping, these lights, if magnified hundreds of times, you can see its shape clearly, this is all sword-shaped light.

This is the daily practice of Chixiao swordsmanship, visualizing the sword, the heart melting the sword, the sincerity sword, and the heart joining the sword.

"Chixiao Mountain is indeed the foundation of my Sword Sect, this sentence, there is no problem."

"However, what my Sword Sect has taken is to be inclusive, tolerant of all rivers, inclusive of all sword intents, all swordsmanship, and invite swordsmen to leave sword marks, for my sect, the benefits outweigh the disadvantages."

"The sword intent in the world is endless, there are flames like fire, some are heavy like earth, some are light like the wind, some are soft like water, some are as fast as thunder, some are dark and lightless, and some are cold like snakes, these are all sword intent."

"For foreign swordsmen, what they have learned is one move at a time, but my Sword Mountain, under the long years, has infinite sword intent, and has the ability to comprehend it on its own."

"The gains and losses should not be considered for a while."

Speaking of which, on Ding Jiansheng's body, an arrogant sword intent slowly emanated and began to climb.

His arrogance is his sword intent and his life.

Before they knew it, the two had already walked a long mountain road and really arrived at Sword Mountain.

Han Yi's gaze moved away from Ding Jiansheng's body and fell on the sword mountain in front of him.

Within sight, there is no peculiarity.

This is an ordinary immortal peak, in terms of area, it is even twice as small as the small Lingxu Peak where Han Yi once stayed.

Wild grasses, miscellaneous flowers, ancient trees, strange stones, thatched houses, where you can see them, are such ordinary configurations.

There is only one thatched hut, located on the edge of the cliff of Chixiao Mountain, which looks ordinary.

"That's the residence of my Sword Sect Elder." The sword intent on Ding Jiansheng's body converged, pointed to the grass house, and then pointed to other places: "Except for that grass house, Daoist friends can go anywhere to stimulate swordsmanship and condense sword marks." ”

Han Yi nodded.

This is the first time he has walked on Chixiao Mountain, and it is very likely to be the only time.

He was not in a hurry, but walked around the Sword Mountain, like a mortal, and this time, he did not test with any spells, so as not to trigger a bad reaction.

Prior to this, Han Yi had also been told what foreign swordsmen should do and what they should not do when they went to Sword Mountain.

What should be done is very simple, walk up to Sword Mountain, choose a place, and use your swordsmanship, sword moves, and sword tricks, you can stimulate the reaction of Sword Mountain, and Sword Mountain will be guided, condensed into a sword seal, and fall on Sword Mountain.

What you shouldn't do is to use other skills other than the sword, of course, this kind of skill does not include peeping spells such as the Qi Lookout technique, and the sword mountain can be opened to all swordsmen in the world, so you are not afraid of snooping.

However, if it was other skills, such as Han Yi suddenly using the Spirit Void Finger, or a Spirit Flame Technique, Jian Shan would default to a monk's attack, and under the spontaneous counterattack, the power was not complete, but even if it was Yuanying Zhenjun, it was enough for him to drink a pot.

These two points are the things that need to be paid attention to when going to Sword Mountain, and there is nothing else besides these two points.

After Han Yi walked around, he walked to the cliff on the other side opposite the thatched house, and then turned on the Qi Hope Technique.

Under the Wangqi technique, infinite swordsmanship, sword moves, sword intent, sword tricks, and sword momentum exploded in the line of sight in an instant.

Thundered.

The invisible oppression, forming a terrifying power, crushed towards itself.

This moment.

Han Yi saw a swordsman sitting on a lonely peak, with a sword out, ten thousand swords, covering the sky and the sun, and the light was cold.

There are swordsmen, walking the world, traveling to the four poles, holding wooden swords, wooden swords are ordinary, a sword is handed out, killing demons, destroying evil witches, and punishing wild beasts.

There are swordsmen, self-styled cultivation, after a hundred years of red dust, to understand the way of the sword, to build the foundation with the sword, to gather the golden pill of the sword, the edge is shocking.

……

Sword, sword, sword!

In just an instant, the terrifying sword, under the Wangqi technique, appeared in front of Han Yi.

It was only an instant, Han Yi immediately closed his eyes, and it took a full three minutes before he dared to open his eyes slightly, and in his eyes, the sword light jumped, which was the residual trace left in his eyes under the Qi Observation Technique just now.

"Han Daoyou, do you feel shocked?"

Ten meters away, Ding Jiansheng looked at Han Yi with a rare smile in his eyes.

"On the mountain road just now, those grass, trees, sand and gravels are just the most insignificant infection of the real Sword Mountain on the top of Chixiao Mountain for many years."

"And what you saw just now is the real Sword Mountain, but it is only the embodiment of the sword seal of the Sword Mountain."

"All the power of the real Sword Mountain, since the opening of my Sword Sect, there have been records, and there are only eight times, each time, there is a true monarch falling, and it is even rumored that the Sword Mountain once bombarded a god power of the holy land of the Great Qin Empire."

Han Yi's eyes gradually returned to normal, and the sword marks on the eye mask gradually dissipated.

"It's shocking."

Han Yi's face was solemn, this sword mountain was definitely a heavy treasure among heavy treasures, even if it was not a half-immortal weapon, it was definitely the top spiritual treasure.

It's worth the trip, Han Yi thought to himself.

Then, he no longer dared to look at the Sword Mountain with the Qi Technique, but sat down on the ground, not caring about the sand and gravel under his feet, and then, the Seven Star Kunwu Sword he was carrying suddenly rose up.

"My swordsmanship, born from ordinary swordsmanship, is the art of the sword."

"My sword technique, the power of the fire, and the burning of all enemies, is the sword technique of the fire."

The seven-star Kunwu sword rose straight into the sky, and then turned back and back, hovering ten meters above Han Yi, like a swimming dragon, ascending to the sky, escaping to the ground, and wandering in the void.

Then.

The sword weapon shook suddenly, and a circle of fiery red light flames, with the sword weapon as the core, were excited outward, and the speed became faster and faster, until it turned into a flame coil.

The coil suddenly retracted, as if a meteorite had fallen from the sky, and it was diagonally inserted into a three-meter-high stone thirty meters in front of Han Yi.

The terrifying sword momentum did not break out, and this magic weapon, like a mortal iron sword, one-third of it was submerged in the stone.

Zheng!

The sword vibrated and let out a low whistling sound.

At the same time.

On the stone where the seven-star Kunwu sword fell, there was an illusory sword shadow, which emerged, and the sword shadow and the seven-star Kunwu sword that Han Yi had inspired the power of the fire just now were acquainted, and after the sword shadow appeared, it fell suddenly.

Sword Seal.

Han Yi's eyes lit up, before going up the mountain, about the formation of the sword seal, he had also been told that after the swordsman performed the sword trick and swordsmanship, if he could be recognized by the sword mountain, a sword shadow would appear, and this sword shadow was the rubbing of the sword trick and sword move performed by the swordsman, and it was a sword seal.

As soon as the sword mark was formed, Han Yi's heart couldn't help but be a little nervous, he gently recruited, first recalled the Seven Star Kunwu Realm, and fell into his back, the sword weapon gap on the stone, after he recalled the sword weapon, instantly bridged.

Han Yi instantly realized that this boulder was a part of Sword Mountain, if it wasn't for Sword Mountain's willingness, Han Yi's sword weapon, let alone breaking the stone, would be shattered even if it was close.

Before he could think about it.

On the stone, a spiritual light suddenly appeared, and the spiritual light flickered, falling on Han Yi's eyes, he closed his eyes suddenly, and suddenly there was a sword technique in his mind.

Sword Realm.

Han Yi opened his eyes, confused at first, and then shocked.

The name of this sword technique sounded strange and confusing, but the difficulty of its cultivation and the power of its swordsmanship shocked Han Yi incomparably.

The so-called sword realm requires the practice of nine different attributes of the sword technique, and the cultivation to the extreme, based on the nine kinds of sword techniques, can perform this style of swordsmanship.

The swordsmanship is out, and the sword world is formed.

According to this swordsmanship, this is a small world based on the sword.

This swordsmanship, when it was performed, directly and temporarily constructed a small world.

This is no longer an ordinary immortal swordsmanship, but a real immortal's immortal technique.

This is also the reason why Han Yi was shocked.

The next moment, Han Yi closed his eyes again, and he had already made up his mind that he couldn't tell the truth to the people of the Chixiao Sword Sect.

Regardless of whether this swordsmanship is just fictional, it doesn't exist, just like the disguise technique that he bought from Wanxian Pavilion at the beginning, was it the idea of a certain powerhouse, or did it really exist, and it was included in Chixiao Mountain.

Han Yi won't say it, he doesn't dare to take risks, this style sounds like an immortal swordsmanship, after the Chixiao Sword Sect knows about it, will it be as if nothing happened, uphold the original principles of the Sword Sect, and let him go, or will it be detained and snatched this swordsmanship, and even, the strong people of the sect will directly kill him and deprive him of swordsmanship.

People's hearts are unpredictable, and they can't stand the test.

(End of chapter)