Just when Lu Jian had a feeling in his heart, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and the long swords inserted on the left and right sides shook, colliding with each other, and the sound was crisp.

Lu Jian also sincerely admires Jiang Shang, this brother is well-read, and he has a good memory, even if it is only a few words, he remembers it clearly.

Suddenly, Jiang Shang was silent, and an expression of extreme excitement and surprise appeared on his face.

Lu Jian followed his gaze and saw a long sword stuck straight into a slightly larger mountain bag on the left, the sword body was shiny, carved with dark lines, and the hilt was also engraved with the same lines.

Jiang Shang suddenly ran towards the sword, stumbled, fell a few times, got up and ran again.

When he came to the sword, he fell to his knees and kowtowed.

Lu Jian had seen this kid go crazy, but he had never seen him so excited.

Lu Jian walked over and asked softly, "Brother Jiang, Brother Jiang, who are you?"

Jiang Shang turned a deaf ear, still bowed to the ground, and whimpered.

Lu Jian had to stand behind him and wait for him to calm down.

After a while, Jiang Shang stabilized his emotions and wanted to stand up, but his legs were weak, and he sat on the ground again, simply sitting cross-legged.

Jiang Shang looked at Lu Quan, wiped his eyes, and said with a little embarrassment: "Brother Lu smiled, I really didn't expect to see this sword here, so I lost my temper, Brother Lu forgive me!"

Lu Jian scratched his head and said with a smile: "How could it be, I think this sword has some relationship with Brother Jiang."

Jiang Shang said in a trembling voice: "Indeed, this sword is the Zhuxian Sword on the ancestor of my Jiang family!"

Taking a breath, Jiang Shang continued: "Three hundred years ago, Jiang Siyue, the first ancestor of my Jiang family, was an important minister in front of the palace of the ancient Emperor Yu, and helped Emperor Yu unify the Quartet and establish the country with extremely high military achievements. Later, he was sealed and passed down to my 300-year-old Jiang family. It's just that after three generations of this Zhuxian Sword was passed down, it disappeared mysteriously with the third generation of patriarchs, and there was no news. I didn't expect to see it here today, how can I not be excited?"

Lu Jian nodded, thinking that it was no wonder this guy was so excited.

Jiang Shang said to Lu Quan: "I'm sorry Brother Lu, since I saw the ancestor's Zhuxian Sword, I won't look at other swords, I want to guard here, I must get it, so, I can't accompany Brother Lu around!"

Lu Jian waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I'll go around casually by myself, you can take care of this place!"

After speaking, Lu Jian continued to walk forward, and he heard Jiang Shang talking to himself.

Lu Jian walked forward alone, without Jiang Shang's guidance, Lu Jian couldn't see the history of those swords at all, so he had to move forward slowly and appreciate it slowly.

There are too many swords in this valley, Lu Jian walked for most of the day, and he didn't see anything wrong, and he was a little dazzled, all kinds of swords were shaking in front of him, and Lu Jian didn't know what to choose.

Lu Jian knew that his sword had a great origin, and with his own cultivation, if he always used it, he would probably be recognized by everyone, and when the time came, he would definitely be in trouble. Therefore, he had long wanted to find a sword to replace the sword to use.

Just walked around and looked at it, and I didn't feel that I had walked around until it was dark, and I didn't even finish reading half of the sword.

In the evening, Lu Jian returned to Jiang Shang and saw that this stupid boy was still chatting with the Zhuxian Sword.

It was getting dark, and at this time, Lu Jian sat cross-legged and felt the wailing sound of ten thousand swords in the night, and at this time, this place was more like a cemetery of swords.

Lu Jian sat with his eyes closed, running the aura in his body, and he suddenly found that there was an abundance of aura here, and while he was running, the surrounding aura poured into his body extremely fast.

Lu Jian was overjoyed, he didn't expect such benefits here.

Lu Jian let go of his heart, and silently recited the "Haoran Righteous Qi Song" in his heart, and unconsciously, the rhythm of the thought was secretly combined with the rhythm of those swords shaking, and when he breathed in, there seemed to be a lot of swords rising up a trace of white mist, fluttering, flying towards Lu Quan, and drifting into Lu Quan's body with the aura.

In the inner mansion of Lu Press, those aura villains were busy working, carrying clumps of aura into the small house.

The white mist that floated from the sword gradually condensed in front of the house, and took shape, turning into a small sword with white light, which was inserted in front of the house.

Reiki hut, sword qi sword!

Lu Jian didn't know that he had already embarked on the path of dual cultivation of spirit and sword.

Unconsciously, the sky was bright, and after Lu pressed up, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be endless strength in his body, and he tried to run the aura, and found that it was much faster, and it was much thicker.

Lu Jian secretly rejoiced in his heart.

After eating some dry food briefly, Lu Jian left Jiang Shang, who was still chatting with Zhuxian Sword, and continued yesterday's route to watch Wan Jian.

He saw from a distance that from the mouth of the valley, many people walked in one after another, and it was the other groups of team members.

He also saw Na Puning's stout figure appear in the crowd, and he looked around, perhaps, looking for himself.

Lu Jian didn't bother to pay attention to him, retracted his gaze and continued to look at the sword.

Suddenly, there was an out-of-phase, and all the swords in the valley beeped in unison, and there was no wind automatically, nodding and shaking slightly, as if they were worshipping the king.

At the same time, a faint voice sounded in Lu Quan's mind.

"Little fat man!"

Lu Jian was extremely surprised, it turned out to be the old man with open teeth who hadn't made a sound for a long time.

Lu Jian looked at no one on the left and right, and said in a pestering voice: "Grandpa, have you woken up?"

"I'm just awakened by the rich sword aura here, I'm still very weak, it won't be long before I will continue to sleep!"

Lu Quan's eyes were red, and he muttered, "Grandpa, I miss you!"

"Little fat man, grandpa is not dead, why are you crying? Listen to me now, my energy can't last long!"

Lu Jian held back his tears and nodded.

"The sword aura here is strong, which is very suitable for me to recuperate, so after dark, find a place to insert me there, don't worry about anyone will find me, hiding the sword with a sword is the safest place, and tens of thousands of swords here are the best hiding places for me. ”

Although Lu Jian was reluctant to let the old man leave him, he also knew that if he joined the Horse Temple, he would always carry that sword on his back, and there would always be times when he would be suspicious of others.

Seemingly knowing that Lu Jian was very reluctant, the old man with open teeth chuckled: "I'm here to recuperate, you go and do your business, when you can come back to fetch me, or I can find you by myself after I get better, we will see you again!"

"One more thing, among the tens of thousands of swords here, I feel that there is one that is very suitable for you, you now go 800 steps to the east, and then 10 steps to the south, there is a sword there, called Tai'a Sword,"

Lu Jian sighed, followed the old man's instructions, and walked over.

In the place where he was mentioned, there was indeed a sword stuck diagonally there, in an ordinary style, and nothing special.

"This sword looks low-key, but it is also a famous sword, which is very suitable for you now, and it is not inconspicuous. This sword has the function of warding off evil spirits, and it is the easiest to use to deal with some evil things!"

Lu Jian looked at the sword curiously and asked, "How can I get it?"

"This sword has a hard character, you can only communicate with it more, by the way, this sword is good to drink, it really can't work, you can use wine to subdue it. Of course, with my power, I can also forcibly suppress it and surrender to you, but in that case, there will definitely be a gap in your connection, so it's better to rely on yourself!"

While the two were talking, the Tai'a sword kept shaking, as if it was very cramped and uneasy.

The old man snorted suddenly, and the Tai'a Sword immediately screamed sadly, no longer shaking, and seemed to be a little afraid.

"Okay, I don't have the strength to speak, I'm going to fall asleep, little fat man, you're doing well, you're doing well!

The old man's voice grew weaker and weaker, and became inaudible.

Lu Jian wanted to shout a few times to prevent his grandfather from disappearing, but he finally held back and didn't say anything.

At the same time, Tai'a Jian's straight sword body seemed to relax, and it shook diagonally, as if there was no pressure.

Lu Jian smiled, bowed to Tai'a Jian and said, "Lu Pressure to meet the seniors!"

Because of the disappearance of the old man with open teeth, Na Tai Jian felt very relaxed, and did not react to Lu Quan's salute.

Lu Jian smiled slightly, sat in front of Tai'a Jian, and said softly: "Senior, I know that my qualifications are reckless, maybe my seniors don't look down on me, but, since grandpa said that you are suitable for me, it must be reasonable, and I will definitely try my best to get the approval of my seniors!"

Tai'a Sword shook the sword body gently, like a reed in the breeze.

"I'm actually a very ordinary child, and my biggest wish in the past was just to be able to eat enough, so I have a lot of respect for food. Now, since I have stepped into this threshold of cultivating immortals, I hope to protect the people or things I like, to watch the good and evil, and to feel the rules of heaven and earth!"

When Lu Jian said this, he scratched his head lightly and said: "Grandpa, Master has high expectations for me, in fact, I just hope that I am simple, do what I think is right, and not do what I think is wrong, it's as simple as that!"

When he read the master, Lu Jian said in a low tone: "However, I am now cultivating to a low level, so I have not protected the master and the master, and the master died because of me, although I don't say it, I feel guilty in my heart." ”

Tai'a Jian stopped shaking and seemed to be staring at Lu Press.

Lu Jian shook his head, as if he wanted to get rid of his thoughts, he took out the wine gourd, raised his head and took a sip, and fell silent.

At this time, an obscure voice remembered, thinking that it had not spoken for a long time, and said very slowly: "That-immortal-sword-is-you-?"

Lu Jian raised his head and saw Tai'a Jian nodding at him.

"Yes, grandpa has been protecting me!"

"Since there is a Fairy Sword senior, why are you looking for me?" Tai Ah Jian moved slightly.

"My current cultivation is not enough to use the fairy sword, and in addition, I must practice step by step in a down-to-earth manner, and I can't rely too much on my grandfather's strength. ”

"Well, count you sincerely, so let's do it, you give me a little wine first, I'll think about it!"

Lu Jian smiled in his heart, knowing that it was finally moved.