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"Impressive"

Hong Qianqiu strengthened his tone again and repeated it. Yu Ci squinted his eyes and listened to him, feeling quite atmospheric: on the lonely and cold peak, the half-drunk man pointed to the country, and the deep voice seemed to be able to penetrate the distance of 20,000 years, the only pity was that there was some irony in the Han language:

"Eight thousand sword cultivators, the soaring sword light turned into a flying rainbow, spanning a long distance of thousands of miles, what is the result? Hehe, isn't it just a halberd sinking in the sand, eight thousand top sword cultivators, one of the ten who can escape back to the east bank of the Heavenly Rift Valley...... Even these hundreds of people, most of them have no return, so they stayed in the Broken Boundary Mountain Range, asked our sect for a piece of land, and closed up there......"

"Hey, you can't talk so mean."

Li You slammed the sprinkler in his hand, his face was full of unhappiness: "What is the meaning of escaping back, what is the meaning of returning to the east without a face?" Expedition to the boundless Buddha country, with 8,000 sword cultivation against hundreds of millions of Buddha soldiers, bloody battle for 100 days, the glazed pure land turned into a hell, and finally if it were not for the luck of Buddhism, at the cost of the death of the thirteen ancient Buddhas, break the "six reincarnations", evolve the three thousand worlds, and beat the 17 sword immortals into the land of eternal destruction...... Can they win?

"Even if it is defeated, only one of the predecessors of the original path is broken, holding the Xuanhuang killing sword, opening up the eight directions, but the gods and Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats are all unable to move forward, which can be called glorious despite defeat."

Hong Qianqiu snorted heavily: "Not long after returning to the east, he was killed by a demon catastrophe, how do you explain it?"

"That's because ......"

"Uh, two brothers"

Seeing that Hong and Li Er were going to fight over the ancients 20,000 years ago, Yu Ci had to interrupt their argument and scratched his head and asked, "Are those sword cultivation retreats and burial places the Sword Garden?"

Hong and Li both glanced at each other fiercely, and finally Hong Qianqiu replied: "Almost, these people were all injured in the Western Expedition, and they were so aggrieved that they were bored, and they died one after another in a short time...... The sect took pity on his plight, and did not take back the land, but only repaired it slightly and made a cemetery for people to pay respects. Of course, that's no ordinary cemetery either. ”

Li You continued Hong Qianqiu's words and said: "You must know that at the beginning, the Eight Thousand Western Sword Cultivators almost exhausted the elite of the Eastern Cultivation Circle, with nearly fifty of the nineteen top Sword Immortals and Sect Tribulation Masters, hundreds of real people and Buxu Cultivators, and in the next nearly 20,000 years, the cultivation world will no longer be able to organize a team of such a scale. Even if the western expedition was unfavorable, retreated to the east bank, and was buried in the sword garden, there were also two sword immortals, fifteen robbery masters, and a number of real people and Buxu monks...... The legacy of these predecessors, hey, must be remarkable......"

Yu Ci realized: "Stealing graves and digging graves"

With a "poof", Hong Qianqiu sprayed Li You on the opposite side with a full face, he definitely did it on purpose, how could he express his hilarious mood otherwise?

Li You reacted strangely, only wiped the wine stains with an expressionless face, and still spoke to Yu Ci: "Senior Brother Yu, the Sword Garden is not as simple as you imagined. As for what's inside, wait a minute...... Lao Hong, your mother is going to die"

As soon as he spoke, Li You drew his sword and slashed, the sword soared like a wave, tearing the soft moonlight in the sky to pieces in a blink of an eye. Hong Qianqiu's eyes lit up, as if a fire was ignited, and he laughed and said, "I was waiting for you."

Facing the sword momentum, he didn't retreat for half a step, and a dark green light rose outside his body, which was fierce with the sword qi, and the waves of qi that burst out were hundreds of feet away...... At this moment, his strong body nine feet away seemed to have swelled again, and when he opened his hand, there was a black tide, and there was a tsunami sound in the surge, overwhelming the sky and pressing back.

In the middle of the confrontation between the two, Yu Ci made a neat flip and avoided ten zhang away, and the furious hurricane in the center of the battle circle approached again. The sprinkler on the ground over there was blown directly out of the cliff. Yu Ci knew that this place could not be kept

"Senior Brother Li, I'll wait for you at Senior Sister Meng's. ”

"Go, go, go, I'll solve Lao Hong'......"

Hong Qianqiu couldn't allow him to continue, and a round of onslaught forced him back into his stomach...... Li You was so angry that he unfolded his sword momentum-for-tat, and half of the mountain peaks illuminated his sword light.

Yu Ci smiled dumbly, no longer cared about the two, and went down to the peak by himself. When he got off the peak, the night sky suddenly lit up, and when he looked back, the two had already flown into the air, under the bright moon, swaying, impacting, and fighting.

Under the oblique sunset, Yu Ci walked alone. Suddenly I heard a call:

"The one in front is Yu Ci"

"Exactly. ”

"I heard that you said that there are several sword cards, and today I want to compete with you for a sword medal."

Yu Ci stopped and looked back...... Since the day of the Heavenly Peak winning the medal, Yu Ci's life has suddenly become busy. Especially after the news that he had a "sacrificial sword card" in his hand spread, he came to the door, and there was an endless stream of fellow students from the empirical department who wanted to win the sword medal.

The monks were men and women, old and young, and the only thing they had in common was that they all wielded swords, or slashed with hand-to-hand combat, or slashed with flying swords, each of them with great attainments.

This is exactly the rule of the Empirical Department: those who want to participate in the Sword Garden Festival must cultivate above the level of Tongshen and below the realm of step void, practice swords for many years, and have certain attainments. In addition, there must be at least one sacrificial sword card in the hand, and the total number of cards issued is ten. There are more than 200 monks in the Empirical Department who meet this condition

The fierce competition can be seen......

According to the rules, if someone asks him to challenge, he is not allowed to refuse unless there is a good reason. Yu Ci didn't think about refusing, and was about to agree, but someone next to him was already upset: "Hey, brother, it's not enough to bully the small, do you still want to come to the wheel war?

"What do you mean?"

Passers-by saw that the challenger was indeed inexplicable, so they also laughed: "Senior brother, you are lonely and unheard, haven't you heard, the day before yesterday, Senior Brother Zhang Yan Zhang has issued a war letter to Senior Brother Yu, and he wants to use the sword card pledge to have a gambling game, and divide the victory or defeat with the sword, calculate the time, it is tonight"

"Senior Brother Zhang Yan?

The reckless challenger was a little dazed: "Isn't it, isn't that bullying the small?"

No wonder the challengers were surprised...... You must know that in the Empirical Department, although Senior Brother Zhang Yan is not as dazzling as Zhou Yu, Li Hong, Wang Jiu, and Hong Qianqiu, he is not as talented as the backward Li You, and he even has a gambling problem, so that his cultivation has stagnated for many years. But no matter what, that one is still a cardinal, an upright monk, and a well-deserved senior brother and elder, how can he find Yu Ci, a disciple of the outer chamber, to test his swordsmanship without regard for face?

You must know that there are about 40 monks in the Empirical Department, of which only 15 are practicing swords, and among these fifteen people, there are three generations of disciples like Yu Zhou, who generally don't go to join in the fun, and those who really intend to go to the Sword Garden, that is, a few fourth-generation disciples, are full of calculations, but there are only five of them...... Among the ten-sided sacrificial sword cards, there must be five specially prepared for them, and Zhang Yan is one of them.

In this way, this one should have no desires and no desires, but he is more serious than a disciple in the outer room, is he very faceful?

"So. When Senior Brother Yu is just about to recuperate, what are you making a fuss about?"

The reckless challenger does have a face, so he can only leave in a gloomy manner, Yu Ci smiled slightly, and thanked the senior brother who was upset for him, but this senior brother grinned and patted him on the shoulder: "I have seen that the bad gambling is not pleasing to the eye, I will press a pound of dark iron on you, and I should gamble a lonely ding, and the junior brother wants to help."

Yu Ci was speechless.

In fact, even he didn't know why Senior Brother Zhang Yan, who had a bad reputation, chose him. However, the Sword Garden Festival is imminent, and Yu Ci is no matter what, it is not like missing this opportunity.

That night, Li You and Hong Qianqiu were busy fighting, and they only said half of one thing, but Yu Ci turned around and asked Mengwei, and finally figured out the ins and outs of the matter.

The so-called "Sword Garden" meeting, in its original sense, should be on a specific day, enter the Sword Garden, the place where the predecessors are buried, and sacrifice and sweep to show respect. However, under the evolution of tens of thousands of years, its meaning has changed greatly, and it has become a grand gathering of sword cultivators of various sects, or a larger scope, that is, all sword cultivators looking for opportunities.

In the Sword Garden, there are not only the bones of the predecessors buried, but also hundreds of sword scripture secret methods of different styles and high quality, which have long become ownerless. And legend has it that in that gloomy cemetery, there are still the remnants of the thoughts of those great supernatural people, turning into immortal elves, wandering around, once touched, there will be hundreds of thousands of years of kendo magic into themselves, which can save a hundred years of cultivation.

Such a temptation, as long as you are committed to the cultivation of kendo, which one can refuse?

Even Yu Ci, who doesn't pay much attention to external things, is also extremely yearning.

Mengwei's summary is very precise: it depends on one's status in the sect, the recognition of the elders, and the quality of the person, which can be seen at a glance at the Xiaohanzhang Festival;

Such a wonderful scene, how could Yu Ci miss it?

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