Chapter 228: Sword Luo, Sen Luo
At the foot of Longjian Peak, there is a deep valley.
Next to the entrance of the valley there is an ancient and mottled stone tablet, one person high, on which are written three ancient Qiwen sword gates.
On top of the stele, there is an old man sitting all year round.
He was still cultivating there.
Leave it to the wind and rain and be indifferent.
Most people who don't know will think that it is not a person, but a stone statue.
Because, on the surface, this old man's breath was as deep as prison, lifeless, and not angry at all.
And only the disciples of the inner courtyard of the Dragon Sword Sect who had participated in the Eighteen Sword Gate Pass knew that this old man was a living person, not a stone statue.
This old man named Jianluo is the guardian who is responsible for guarding the Sword Gate.
As for more information about the old man of Swordro, it is not very clear.
In short, the disciples of the Dragon Sword Sect only knew one thing, this old man of Sword Luo and the old man who was guarding the Thousand Blades Peak in the outer courtyard were both very mysterious people, and their status was not low, and even the people at the elder level were polite when they saw these two.
this day.
It's March 21.
Fine.
Sunny.
On the morning of this day, Ding Jian and his three friends appeared in front of the Sword Gate Pass early in the morning.
Ding Jian glanced deeply at the old man of Jianluo, and said: "Senior, your good disciple's name is Ding Jian, from Longjian Peak, come here this time, I want to break through the eighteen sword gates, I hope you can help open it, thank you"
When the old man Jian Luo heard this, he suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at the four of them.
Suddenly, the four of them felt cold for no reason, as if they had fallen into an abyss of ice.
This man is terrible
The four of them couldn't help but have such a thought in their hearts, and their hearts were inexplicably terrifying.
Except for Ding Jian, who didn't move, the other three involuntarily took two steps back.
"Huh"
The old man of Jianluo was startled, and then his eyes fell on Ding Jian's body.
After looking up and down, the old man of Jianluo spoke: "Little guy, you are quite good, you are just a high-level spirit disciple who has mixed into the inner courtyard and has become an ordinary disciple of Long Jian Peak. ”
Ding Jian smiled and said, "The seniors are too prestigious, and the juniors have just cultivated a rather mysterious technique, so their combat effectiveness is a little outstanding." ”
The old man of Jianluo sighed, and suddenly asked again: "Little guy, when did you get started?"
Ding Jian pondered for a moment and said truthfully: "If you go back to your predecessors, the younger generation broke through the Hualong Pool and entered the outer courtyard on the second day of the second month of February, and on the third day of the third month of March, they broke through the third pass of the dragon gate and entered the inner courtyard. ”
"Hmm" A strange light flashed in the old man's eyes, "So, you haven't even been in the middle of two months to get started, right?"
Ding Jiandao: "Yes."
The old man of Jianluo nodded to himself, and said: "It looks very good, you should be the legendary genius of all generations, the old man will not have many tongues, the sword gate has been opened for you, you please go in Well, go in quickly, and let the old man see what great power you have."
"Good"
Ding Jian responded.
Then, he shifted his gaze to the entrance of the Sword Gate.
At this time, I saw that the entrance, which had been sealed by a layer of mixed color enchantment, had become transparent.
Ding Jian knew that he could travel through the past.
At that moment, he glanced back at the three friends, and said: "Friends, I went in first, and I don't know when I will be able to break out, if it is too long, you can go back to the cave first, you don't have to wait here all the time." ”
Yue Xiaoru replied: "Brother Xiaojian, good luck, go in quickly." As for whether we go or stay, you don't have to worry about that. ”
Ge Xiaoyun also said: "To Brother Xiaojian, you just have to concentrate on taking care of yourself, you don't have to think so much for us." ”
Qiao Feng said: "Xiaojian, you go in quickly, with your strength, there shouldn't be any difficulty." ”
Ding Jian nodded, and stepped out.
Soon, he passed through the transparent barrier.
Then, the transparent barrier was restored to its original state.
"It's really an ancient road with nine twists and eighteen bends"
"It is recorded in the inner gate code that there are eighteen Senluo Divine Swords distributed on this ancient road, and once they get close, they will be attacked, and only when they are defeated one by one will they reach the reincarnation gate at the end, and through it, they will return to the entrance of the Sword Gate Pass. ”
"Senluo Divine Sword, although it is said that although it is not a spiritual weapon, it has a certain spirituality, and the attack is very fierce, and people whose strength is lower than the spirit master level generally can't break through"
"Well, I have now practiced the third level of the Nine Extremes Heavenly Martial Arts, on the surface, I am a high-level spirit disciple, but my comprehensive combat power is not weaker than any spirit master, come to think of it, I should be able to pass the test easily."
As soon as he passed through that layer of enchantment, the scene in front of him quickly switched, and a desolate ancient road appeared in front of Ding Jian's eyes.
It is an ancient road paved with bluestone, with nine bends and eighteen bends, and there is no end in sight.
A foot wide.
Cliffs are on both sides.
The ancient road is cyan.
The cliffs on both sides are gray.
Except for these two colors, there are no other colors, which is inevitably a bit monotonous.
Being in this scene makes people's hearts cold inexplicably.
However, Ding Jian's concentration is excellent and is not affected by environmental factors.
He stood there, thought for a moment, and then walked out.
Although he knew that there were eighteen very strange Senluo Divine Swords on the ancient road, they would attack people.
But he didn't know the exact location of each Senluo Divine Sword.
So, for the sake of safety, he didn't rush out.
Instead, take a cautious stroll.
As you walk, you pay close attention to your surroundings.
It can really be said that the eyes see the six ways and the ears listen to the eight directions.
In short, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years.
In order to avoid capsizing in the gutter, it is always possible to be careful.
Okay, okay.
Along the way, there was no sound other than the sound of his own footsteps.
In this sword gate, there is also a dead silence.
After about a stick of incense, Ding Jian had traveled three or four miles.
At this point, he came to the first turn.
Then, he stopped abruptly.
Why didn't he go?
Because, at this time, he found that thirty paces away in front of him, there was a long sword with a simple style and a cold aura lying there.
It was an unsheathed sword, with a wicked and sharp blade.
At first glance, you can see that it is not an upright weapon.
"Haha, is this the so-called Senluo Divine Sword?"
"I heard that it is a spiritual evil weapon, and once it comes within twenty paces of it, it will fly and attack. ”
"Well, for the sake of safety, I'd better show my Hanli Excalibur first, and then slowly approach it."