In the afternoon, Jianxuan Mountain was full of immortals, but there was still a place in the sect that was shrouded in clouds and mist all year round, which was the center of the ten peaks of Jianxuan Mountain, and a valley adjacent to the Tibetan Flower Valley.

This place is a scorched earth, the grass and trees are not abundant, and the cliffs next to it are full of sword marks, and the longest one is even more than thirty zhang!

In the center of the scorched earth is a crater, and the pit is densely packed with magic swords.

Most of the swords were of different lengths and scattered, most of them had been covered with a layer of black ash, and a few of them were still buzzing.

Qingxuan Sword Shrine!

This is one of the two forbidden places in Jianxuan Mountain, and the sword cultivators of all generations in the sect have obtained the first flying sword from this place. After a sword cultivator dies, the flying swords and bones will be buried here, and those swords are their tombstones and evidence of their existence.

At this moment, a woman in fluttering clothes followed an old woman to the edge of the sword mound.

On the third day after the new disciple entered, Chu Feihuan finally came here.

In front of the two of them, there is a six-zhang high boundary monument, with the word 'sword mound' written on it, and the iron painting silver hook, which is magnificent. The two of them looked very small standing under the boundary monument.

The old woman stood still, glanced at the sword mound complicatedly, and then said softly: "Huan'er, go." ”

The sword qi here was tyrannical, and Chu Feihuan, even if he was a foundation building monk, was also pressed uncomfortably.

She activated her sword qi, her voice was crisp, and it came into the fog: "Sword Xuanshan, Tibetan Flower Valley, Chu Feihuan, please show up!"

Chu Feihuan exhaled three times in a row, and his voice echoed in the valley, and in the clouds and mist of the sword mound, four pairs of eyes suddenly opened, and eight divine rays of essence radiated out.

"Hidden Flower Valley, where is this?" one of the eyes looked puzzled.

"Lingzun doesn't know, this is the mountain of Senior Sister Fuliu four hundred years ago. Another pair of eyes glanced at the old woman and Chu Feihuan, and explained.

"I see!Xiao Fuliu's junior, what is calling me?" The previous pair of eyes, their expressions were white, mixed with a hint of blue light, like ice pupils and snow eyes, looking at Chu Feihuan.

Chu Feihuan stiffened, and at a glance, there was ice ballast all over her body, has this senior's pupil sword been cultivated to the transformation realm?!

Chu Feihuan hurriedly said: "Senior, on the way out of the mountain this time, the disciple had a dream, and a strange person told the disciple in the dream...... Tell the disciple ......"

"Tell you what? Tell me the truth!"

Chu Feihuan gritted his teeth: "The strange man in the dream told the disciple that the sixth and seventh sword formulas of the Qingxuan Sword Technique!"

"Nonsense!!"

The sound was deafening, a strong wind blew out from the sword mound, the cold wind cut the face, Chu Fei hung hoarfrost on his head, and trembled: "The disciple didn't talk nonsense! After coming back, the disciple mentioned it to the master, and after the master heard it, he also felt that this matter was true!"

The senior laughed: "It's ridiculous, back then, the Qingxuan Sword Technique was created by me and Lu Wucai, and the only five swords have not been lost, so how can I be instructed by others to get the sixth and seventh swords?"

In the mist, three phantoms and a thin old man walked out, and the phantom led by it was the one who spoke just now.

He's a sword spirit!

Chu Feihuan said in his heart: Isn't Lu Wucai the ancestor master? The Qingxuan Sword Technique was created by him and Lu Wucai, could it be that this senior is ......

Beside Chu Feihuan, the old woman immediately stepped forward and led Chu Feihuan forward to salute: "Tu Qingqing and the inferior apprentice Chu Feihuan have seen Uncle Shi. After that, his body turned again: "I have seen three spirit venerables." ”

Because the identity of the sword spirit is very special, there is no specific generation, and they are generally called 'Spirit Venerable' or 'Venerable'. After Chu Feihuan saw the old man, he was a little incredulous.

Today, it was the first time Chu Feihuan had seen the sword spirit of the sect, even when he had received the Yellow Bird Bronze Sword from here, he had only seen the old man, and he had never had a relationship with the sword spirit.

It wasn't until the phantom walked up to her that she snorted.

It was a phantom with blurred facial features, and it looked very old.

It is said that after the death of the ancestor Lu Wucai, the magic sword Xuanshuang that accompanied him all his life disappeared without a trace, but there has always been a legend in the sect that the magic sword not only did not disappear, but was hidden somewhere in the sword mound, and gave birth to a sword spirit to guard the sword mound.

"You...... Are you the Xuanshuang Venerable?"

I remember that thirty years ago, when the three demon sects of Yuezhou invaded Jian Xuan Mountain, Mu Shibo of Feiying Que invited the Xuan Shuang Sword Spirit to help in the battle, and Chu Feihuan was still a cultivator of the Divine Valley Realm at that time, and he only resisted the demon disciples on the periphery, and did not participate in the battle. Later, it wasn't until after the foundation was built that she heard from her master about it, and the master said that this 'Spirit Venerable' single-handedly fought the number one killer of the Blood Beast Sect and cut off one of his arms, but the Xuanshuang Sword Spirit was also shattered on the spot by the other party.

Who would have thought that he was still alive!

When Chu Feihuan was stunned, the old man said noncommittally: "The frost has been destroyed, and the old man's broken body deserves the word 'Venerable'." The old man had served Lu Wucai for more than 500 years, until he died, and he had never heard of the sixth or seventh sword. Little doll, the cultivator must stick to the Qingming of the spiritual platform, and don't believe in the words of dreams. ”

The topic was led to the sword trick again, and it was obvious that even the sword spirits who had been with him all their lives had never heard of the sixth sword and the seventh sword.

Chu Feihuan came back from the shock, and had some doubts in his heart, what Kong Zheng said before was very sure, if he was lying to himself, it would be too much of a fuss.

Is there something missing from it?

"Venerable, can you listen to me first?" Chu Feihuan said cautiously.

Although the Xuanshuang Sword Spirit is a human body, it is not human, for the Sword Spirit, sword moves and sword qi are their favorites, and he has no patience to listen to any nonsense.

"Needless to say, please go back. In the future, this kind of thing will not come here, disturb my purity!"

The Xuanshuang Sword Spirit was arrogant and turned to leave.

The three sword spirits and a sword elder said they would leave, but Chu Feihuan didn't expect that they wouldn't even give themselves a chance to speak.

As the four figures got farther and farther away, Chu Feihuan suddenly said loudly: "Lingzun, Sword Elder, the person in the dream said that the Qingxuan Sword Technique uses a starting hand to exert force, a sword for a lifetime, and it is said that the first sword is injected with the spirit of a lifetime, this sword is the attitude of the sword cultivator towards the enemy, that is, the core of the sword Xuanshan's exercises-'Great Courage to Fight for Life', followed by two swords separated from the world, three swords and three talents, four swords out of the world, five elders Zhen Wufang, six sages return to Zhou Tian, and seven stars gather Beidou. These seven swords and twenty-eight styles, also known as 'Qingxuan Lianzhu', are one of the ten thousand sword tricks of the heavens! I also hope that the Venerable and the sword elder will deduce one or two, and the man said that if the sword moves are deduced, the power of the Qingxuan swordsmanship can be doubled! My other swordsmanship in Qingxuanshan is mainly based on the Qingxuan swordsmanship, if the power of the Qingxuan's swordsmanship skyrockets, the strength of my sword Xuanshan will definitely rise, I hope a few people think twice!"

The sound echoed in the Sword Shrine Valley until the echo disappeared, and there was no response.

In the middle of the night, Master Green Snake stepped forward.

"Huan'er, maybe it's really your dream. ”

"Master, I'm not lying!"

Master Green Snake closed his eyes: "Since Uncle Shi and several Venerables are not interested, you don't have to waste your efforts, have these thoughts, spend them on cultivation." ”

"Master......"

"That's enough! The old body has become a laughing stock for you to mess around, no need to say more!"

With that, the green snake master stepped on the flying sword and left with his sleeves brushed up.

Chu Feihuan's mind was in a trance......

How did things come to this...... It wasn't what she expected......

The complicated emotions made Chu Feihuan a little at a loss, and when he saw the Green Snake Master Tai Yujian leaving, Chu Feihuan hurriedly caught up.

......

Chu Feihuan and the Green Snake Master were gone, and inside the sword mound, they became silent again.

In the mist, the sword elder found that the expression of the Xuanshuang Sword Spirit was very strange, and its entire body turned into a stone statue, and it did not move for a long time.

"Venerable, are you okay?" the Sword Elder asked softly.

The Xuanshuang Sword Spirit suddenly asked, "Who was that baby just now?"

Jian Lao thought for a while and said, "It should be Senior Sister Fuliu's apprentice." ”

Xuanshuang Sword Spirit looked at the two sword spirits beside him: "Have you ever heard the sword trick that Wa'er said?"

"The six sages return to Zhou Tian. ”

"Seven stars gather in Beidou. ”

The two sword spirits spoke in unison.

The Xuanshuang Sword Spirit whispered, "Qingxuan Lianzhu Sword...... Ten Thousand Swords of the Heavens...... The old man had never heard Lu Wucai say it. However, those two sword tricks sounded quite similar to Lu Wucai's sword intent back then. ”

The two sword spirits spoke straightly: "Xuanshuang, even if the sword intent is similar, it is difficult to deduce it to the sky. Just say that the six sages return to Zhou Tian, where do you want to lead the six sages into the sword?"

"Sage, dedication, dedication! Only those who are virtuous and virtuous can hold the sword of the sage and protect all sentient beings. When Lu Wucai angrily slashed the twelve demon beasts that made waves after coming out of the mountain, he mentioned to me that the sword of 'Great Bravery' is up, and there is also the sword of 'Great Righteousness', among which the sword intent is even more far-reaching!"

The sword of righteousness?

The two sword spirits looked at each other.

After the Xuanshuang Sword Spirit said, he suddenly thought of something: "This move, is it possible that it is a sword that is used to defend as an attack?"

After saying that, he immediately deduced, and the two sword spirits next to him looked at the sword elder, and the sword elder stared at the sword style of the Xuanshuang sword spirit, and this look came to night.

At night, the stars were everywhere, the fog dissipated, and Xuanshuang, who was deducing the sword moves, suddenly stopped and shouted: "I see, I !!see."

Around, the two sword spirits and the sword elder were still there, they stared at Xuan Shuang incredulously, in less than six hours, he actually performed a set of sword moves that he had never seen before, and he was constantly improving it in the process of groping.

Lu Wucai used the Xuanshuang Sword to create the Qingxuan Sword Technique, the Xuanshuang Sword Spirit was the most familiar with the Qingxuan Sword Technique, but after deduction over and over again, the Six Sages returned to Zhou Tian's move a total of six styles of swordsmanship, and it had been deduced seven, seven, eight, eight, and combined with the previous move, there was no sense of dullness.

"Hahaha, if Lu Wucai knew that the Qingxuan Sword Technique still had the following, he would definitely jump out of the grave happily!"

The Xuanshuang Sword Spirit was like a child who had received a toy, dancing with his hands: "Several, quickly deduce! There are six styles of swordsmanship in this move, I can only deduce its shape, and the route of the exercise of luck must be comprehended together!"

The two sword spirits hurriedly agreed, learning the sword style to deduce, only the sword elder, an imperceptible look flashed in his eyes.

"It's really a show...... How could it be......"

The difficulty of deducing swordsmanship is only a little easier than creating swordsmanship. However, it is unimaginable that one mantra can deduce the six-style swordsmanship with just one mantra! If it weren't for the fact that the mantra is in line with the artistic conception and attainment of the Qingxuan swordsmanship, it would be impossible to deduce it at all!

After the sword elder watched the three sword spirits tirelessly start to deduce the luck route, he was even more stunned, he wiped the cold sweat from the corner of his forehead, wrote a handwritten letter, and then folded the letterhead into a sword shape and threw it out in the air.

A flash of white light disappeared, and the paper sword quickly flew towards Wenjian Peak.

At night, in the quiet room, Mu Santong, who was meditating, suddenly clamped two fingers and a paper sword in his hand.

He slowly opened his eyes: Huh, uncle's handwriting?

The letterhead was opened, and there was only one line of words on it: The sixth and seventh swords of the Qingxuan Sword Technique were brought back by Chu Feihuan, check!

Mu Santong's eyes suddenly widened.

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