Chapter 141: Sword Shrine
There are several sword mounds in Qiushui, this sword mound where Li Yunsheng and they went is located in the depths of the Qiushui Mountains in the north of Baiyun Temple, also known as Wanren Valley, in which the stone mountains are lined up, as if inserted in the ground with a sword blade, hence the name. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
This is the first time Li Yunsheng has been to the sword mound in the Valley of Ten Thousand Miles, when a group of people walked in from the mouth of the valley with a smile, Li Yunsheng, who had just stepped into the first foot, suddenly stiffened, he only felt that a strong aura of slaughter came to his face, as if there were countless eyes staring at him, looking carefully.
"Sixth, what's wrong?"
Li Yan on the side felt that something was wrong with Li Yunsheng.
Before Li Yunsheng could speak, Yang Wanli in front suddenly turned around and said to Li Yunsheng:
"Relax, they're just curious. ā
"Who's curious?"
Yang Wanli's brainless words really made Li Yan very curious.
"Good..."
However, Li Yunsheng nodded thoughtfully, let out a long breath, actively ignored this murderous aura, and immediately felt that his body was much lighter.
He suddenly looked at Yang Wanli and was impressed again. Because Li Yunsheng found that he, a master who seemed to have no cultivation, should have felt this killing aura just like himself, and the "they" in his mouth should be the source of this killing aura.
"What are you talking about? Who are they?"
Looking at Li Yunsheng, who walked into the Valley of Ten Thousand Miles, Li Yan asked.
"I don't know very well, just ask Master. ā
Li Yunsheng shook his head and said.
Asking Li Yunsheng to no avail, Li Yan looked at Yang Wanli in front of him again, and finally gave up.
"Hey, third child, do you see if that's Senior Sister Murong?"
At this moment, the appearance of a tall woman immediately drew his attention back to Li Changgeng.
"Be quiet!"
Li Changgeng covered Li Yan's mouth and said.
Looking at the two senior brothers who were fighting on the side, Li Yunsheng smiled, and then his eyes fell on the long sword inserted in the stone mountain.
"These swords inserted on this stone mountain are the swords of our Qiushui ancestors, most of their bodies were damaged or dissolved after their deaths, leaving only this long sword still in the world, so the sacrificial sword is a sacrifice. ā
Zhang Antai took Li Yunsheng to walk by the stone mountains, and would explain a few words from time to time.
Yang Wanli has always been silent, but from time to time he will stop in front of a sword mountain, look quietly, just like meeting and chatting with an old friend, and finally take out a wine gourd and pour a glass of wine and sprinkle it under the sword mountain.
"Boss, do you know what this sword is called?"
Suddenly, Yang Wanli, who had been silent, pointed to a sword path on a sword mountain in front of him.
"Master, you can't bother me. ā
Zhang Antai smiled:
"This is Uncle Qian Yi's 'foolish father', this is Qiushui's famous sword, no matter how lonely and unheard of the apprentice, I will not be mistaken. ā
"That's right. ā
Yang Wanli nodded heartily.
"Yugong, it's really a good sword, and only people like Uncle Qian Yi are worthy of it. ā
He sighed again.
Hearing this, Li Yunsheng followed Yang Wanli's gaze and looked over, only to see that among the rusty ancient swords, a long sword as smooth as new was particularly conspicuous, this sword had a simple appearance, with a blade but no edge, but the cold was pressing, and people couldn't help but be in awe just by looking at it.
Saying that, he asked Zhang Antai to take out three wine glasses, divided one with Li Yunsheng, and the three of them toasted a glass of wine to the fool.
"Master, why did Qiushui let this sword chief be buried in the mountain, if it could be given to Qiushui's disciples, wouldn't it be better to make the best use of it?"
Li Yunsheng asked Yang Wanli.
Looking at the sword mountains in this valley, on each sword mountain, Li Yunsheng felt that there were several famous swords, so he felt that it was a pity that he couldn't make the best use of them.
"Make the most of it...... Scold. ā
As soon as Li Yunsheng finished speaking, a voice mocked in a strange manner: "It is only you disciples of Baiyun Temple who would say such ignorant words. ā
"Who do you say is ignorant?"
These words happened to be heard by Li Changgeng, who rushed over from behind, and immediately shouted at the top of his throat.
"Zhu Haoxuan?!You're a stinky boy again, your ass is good, right? I haven't asked you to settle the account that hurt me last time, look at me..."
"Senior Nephew Chang Gung, what are you doing here?"
Li Changgeng recognized Zhu Haoxuan at a glance, remembering the previous experience of being locked up in the wall of Baiyuan because of Zhu Haoxuan, he was immediately furious, and was about to reach over and grab Zhu Haoxuan, but was glared at by a sturdy middle-aged man.
"The Lord of the Zhu Pavilion is also here."
As soon as he saw the middle-aged man's face, Li Changgeng sneered and withdrew his hand.
The middle-aged man was none other than Xuanwu Pavilion Master Zhu Bailian.
"How is Elder Yang lately?"
That Zhu Bailian didn't pay attention to Li Changgeng anymore, but walked up to Yang Wanli and asked with great respect.
"It's fine. ā
Yang Wanli scratched his head, with so many people around, he looked a little uncomfortable.
"Lord Zhu Ge, Lord Yang Guan, what are you doing here?"
While the two were talking, the Zhilan Fairy of the Vermilion Bird Pavilion walked over, and she was followed by a group of female disciples of the Vermilion Bird Pavilion.
In an instant, the eyes of the male disciples present were attracted by this group of female disciples of the Vermilion Bird Pavilion.
The most eye-catching of this group of female disciples is, of course, Mu Ningshuang, but today's Mu Ningshuang is a little strange, in the past, on this occasion, she has always bowed her head coldly and remained silent, but at this time she is staring at Li Yunsheng without scruples.
This made Zhu Haoxuan on the side first surprised, and then began to dislike Li Yunsheng more and more.
"Just now, the little junior disciple of Baiyun Guan felt that we were storming the heavens in the autumn water, and we put these famous swords in the mountains in vain to rust and not give them to the disciples of the sect. ā
Zhu Haoxuan, who was thinking that Li Yun was ugly, said despite Zhu Bailian's warning eyes on the side.
As soon as these words came out, it really caused an uproar, and even the female disciple of the Vermilion Bird Pavilion covered her mouth and snickered.
"What's wrong?"
Li Yunsheng was puzzled by the actions of these people.
"The famous sword in this sword mound is not something you can take if you want to!"
Zhu Bailian sneered: "If you don't believe it, you can go and try it." ā