Chapter 10 Statues
In the early morning of the second day, Lu Shen pushed open the door and saw Jing Chang, dressed in white and carrying a sword, standing outside the door.
"I'll take you to the inner gate of the Sword Pavilion. ”
Lu Shen took a look and found that the latter's whole body was filled with a brand-new sharp aura, like dead wood in spring.
It didn't take long for him to step into the distance.
Lu Shen tidied up the futon, put the tea set back in the corner, glanced around, and found that there was nothing worth tidying up.
When he came, he was alone, and when he went to the empty space, Lu Shen felt very satisfied.
The unfettered nature of the cultivator is the norm.
He walked to the foot of the mountain and looked at Luoyang Peak, where he had lived for two years, and suddenly felt a little regretful.
In the future, I am afraid that I will not have such a leisurely time to bask in the sun on the top of the mountain.
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After bypassing Luoyang Peak and passing through a deserted mountain, you can see the two big characters of Sword Pavilion on the stone wall in the distance.
Jing Chang opened his mouth and said: "From here, the inner gate of the Sword Pavilion is located, which is guarded by the three thousand terrifying sword formations, and you can't fly with your sword, otherwise you will be strangled on the spot." ”
Along. The two didn't talk much, and they didn't deliberately mention yesterday's events.
Lu Shen felt the hazy sword aura in the sky, which was the same as the origin aura of the North Pavilion Sword Sea, and asked casually, "The controller of the Three Thousand Great Array is the North Pavilion Guluo?"
As soon as the words fell, Jing Chang instantly turned his head and looked at him with a ghost-watching look.
Lu Shen sensed the meaning, shook his head and said, "Just guess it." ”
"This matter is related to the secrets of my Sword Pavilion, and it cannot be leaked at will."
Jing Chang hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "However, most of the core disciples know that the Three Thousand Shocking God Array is indeed related to the North Pavilion, because after all, among the four pavilions, only the North Pavilion is located at the outer gate, and there are... Sea of Swords. ”
Where did the sword qi in the Three Thousand Shocking Sword Formation come from? Naturally, it was the sea of swords.
Lu Shen nodded slightly, there was no big surprise, he realized this problem when he was at the top of the North Pavilion Mountain.
It's just that Lu Shen doesn't care about this.
The most important thing was that he actually felt a hint of familiarity from the ethereal sword qi in the sky.
This discovery surprised him a little.
When the two of them crossed the huge stone wall and walked to the top of another mountain, Lu Shen inadvertently looked back, and there were finally some ripples in his eyes that had been unfazed from beginning to end.
"There is nothing in the world that cannot be solved with a sword, and if there is, add another sword. ”
Twenty-four words in total.
In this way, he was dignified and engraved alive on the back of the wide stone wall with a sword, and the sharp sword intent still exudes in the cracks in the rocks between the lines.
"This is the words that our Sword Pavilion Ancestor personally carved with the sword "Qiankun", and it is still praised by all sword cultivators in the world. ”
Jing Chang explained, looking at the young man's face as calm as before, and smiled.
Almost every newcomer to the disciple couldn't help but stop silently and show this expression.
After all, the arrogant and domineering meaning contained in this sentence is too obvious, and the free and easy pride in it is also dazzling.
According to his thoughts, no matter how calm Lu Shen's heart is, he is still a teenager after all.
It's just that if he can carefully observe Lu Shen's expression at this moment, he will find that the young man's eyes seem to contain something else besides surprise.
"I seem to have said that back then, but why is it here?"
Lu Shen thought to himself, looking at the stone wall, silent for a long time.
If it was said that the sword qi in the Divine Divine Sword Array above his head surprised him, then this line of words made him feel puzzled, and even a little strange.
This oddity gave him a bad guess.
Jing Chang asked, "What's wrong?"
Lu Shen glanced deeply at the stone wall, shook his head, and turned to leave, "It's nothing, let's go." ”
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The inner door of the Sword Pavilion did not allow Edgeworth to fly, so the two of them could only walk forward, so they walked for a day and a night.
"What is the name of the ancestor who founded the Sword Pavilion?"
"I don't know, I've never heard it from the head of the family or the elders. ”
"How many years has it been since the Sword Pavilion?"
"About 3,000 years?"
Lu Shen talked more than ever along the way, and even inquired about some trivial matters in the Sword Pavilion, but Jing Chang knew everything and said everything.
Finally in the evening of the next day, Lu Shen spoke: "I heard that there is a stone room in the Sword Pavilion that specializes in storing the portraits of the heads of the past dynasties, I want to go and see it." ”
"Those places are only qualified to be set foot in by the head of the sect and the rest of the three pavilion masters, and the disciples cannot enter without a handwritten edict. ”
Jing Chang didn't know why he suddenly became interested in the past of the Sword Pavilion, but he felt that it was a good thing, and said: "But next to the Sword Mountain, there is a sculpture of the ancestor in the center of the Hongwu Datai used by the Sword Pavilion when it held the conference over the years, if you are curious, you can go and take a look." ”
Sword Mountain is not a mountain, but a hundred thousand mountains that gather for thousands of miles.
There is a cliff called Broken Sword Cliff, and there are countless caves next to Broken Sword Cliff.
It is the place where all the disciples of the inner sect of the Sword Pavilion practice and live.
Of course, the most important thing is that the sword mound is behind the Broken Sword Cliff.
It is also the place where Lu Shen is going now.
Late at night.
As far as the two of them could see, they could finally see the Broken Sword Cliff.
"Because it was a bit sudden, I didn't get your residence token, but you can stay with Mengyixiao for one night, and you should have a good relationship. ”
Jing Chang stopped talking after speaking, and finally whispered a word of thanks.
Lu Shen waved his hand, he knew that Jing Chang had been trying to say these two words for the past two days, but he didn't look forward to it.
When Jing Chang's back gradually disappeared, he raised his steps and walked in another direction without the slightest hesitation.
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Hongwu Datai.
A square so large that it could be called magnificent.
There are tens of thousands of stairs leading to the top of the circular arena paved with the hardest spirit stone bricks in the world.
Lu Shen walked on the bottom steps.
The light rain began to drip to the ground, and the clear trampling sound of the young man's footsteps resounded in the empty square.
Lu Shen was still wet from the rain all over his body, and there was no response.
In the end, the soaking wet boy climbed the big platform, and finally saw the humanoid statue in the center, which was more than two feet high.
The young man looked up, and behind the statue, there was an unsheathed long sword hanging on the sword platform in the center of the Hongwu platform.
The long sword, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly had no wind and trembled slightly.
"Long time no see. ”
Lu Shen said, then turned his head to look at the statue.
The man in the long coat on the statue has one hand behind his back, and the other hand has his cross arm in front, looking up into the distance, with a solemn momentum.
Although that face was very blank and stiff, Lu Shen still recognized who he was at first sight.
Because in the endless long years, this face is almost the most familiar.
So the young man's indifferent eyes began to become sharp.
Anger, incomprehension, surprise, exhaustion, contemplation, all kinds of emotions appear one after another, like countless waves rising in a calm sea.
After a while, the boy closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, all those complicated emotions disappeared, and he regained the calmness and calm that was extremely inconsistent with his age.
"I've deduced a lot of people, and over the years, many people will die, but I didn't expect you to be among them. ”
"I should have thought that three thousand years ago, you were the only one who could have founded such a sect of this magnitude. ”
"But you didn't like to learn swords very much since you were a child, and you also said that sword cultivation should travel the world and be unrestrained, but why did you leave the Sword Pavilion in the end, and even deliberately carved what I said back then on the stone wall with the original breath. ”
"Are you trying to tell me something?"
Lu Shen put his hands behind his back, looked up at the statue, and muttered softly.
There was another thunderclap, and heavy rain poured into the ground like a waterfall.