There was a sense of exhaustion in his eyes, and there was even a slight bloodshot, as if he hadn't slept for days.

At the dawn of the day, the night coolness has not completely faded, and there is still a cold wind blowing in the air, which is full of coolness.

Jian Yu knelt beside this small mound for three days, his right knee was numb, almost no intuition, but he still did not get up, the small mound in front of him, there were two broken swords, which were broken by his own hands and buried by him with his own hands.

If he wants to go to the sword mound to get the sword, he must break it, otherwise there will be a trace of obstacle in his heart, and only two of them will be broken to make it disappear from his heart, and there is no room for retreat.

Because as long as there is the existence of this long sword, he has two choices, even if the sword mound can't be taken, he still has the long sword as a companion and becomes his destiny, at this moment, as soon as the long sword is broken, he has only one choice, there is no retreat at all, and he will inevitably go all out in the sword mound.

"Long sword, I buried you here, with your back to my cave, you won't mind, alas......"

Jian Yu slowly stood up at this moment, his right knee suddenly felt sore, and he was about to stumble down when his figure was unstable, but he was supported by an invisible force and stood up again.

"Thank you, Uncle Mo......"

After feeling the strong support, Jian Yu's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and then he leaned forward and said lightly.

As soon as the words fell, the space rippled, and then a middle-aged man walked out of it, carrying a long sword, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, dressed in brown clothes, and a sword tattoo on his chest.

"Alas, you are too obsessed, I don't know if it's good or bad, you're so obsessed with swordsmanship, if you are dedicated to the sword, it's not impossible to understand the true meaning of swordsmanship, I'm afraid that the obsession in your heart will be biased, and you'll be on the outer way, this is a variable..."

The person who came was an elder of the Sword Sect, who was responsible for leading Jian Yu to the land of the Sword Shrine.

"Uncle Mo rest assured, the disciple is dedicated to the way of the sword, even if he can't understand the true meaning of the way of the sword, he will stay in the sword sect for the rest of his life, after all, this is my home. ”

After Jian Yu heard Uncle Shi's words, his expression was solemn, and then he bowed deeply to him, and spoke respectfully, with a smile on his face, for fear that Uncle Shi would not be at ease.

"Hmm... Maybe Senior Brother took a fancy to you, so he chose you to go to the Sword Shrine, instead of the kid Jian Chen, the two of you are the leaders of the younger generation of my Sword Sect, and they are the hope of my Sword Sect. When our group of old guys are almost gone, this Sword Sect will be handed over to you to fight. ”

The middle-aged man patted Jian Yu on the shoulder and spoke slowly, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

"Disciple Jian Yu, he will not dishonor the name of the Sword Sect, unless someone dies and the sword is broken!"

Jian Yu bowed to his uncle again, looking respectful.

"Well, you have this heart, they all know it, and what you have to do now is to do your best to find your natal sword in the sword shrine, a sword that truly belongs to you, only then can you be regarded as a real person of the Sword Sect, one person and one sword, you can wantonly the world. ”

The middle-aged man nodded, said comfortably, and then gently patted the long sword on his back, and suddenly the long sword buzzed, flew out in an instant, and floated in front of the two of them.

"Let's go, the sword mound is about to appear, don't miss the time!"

The middle-aged man sighed, and suddenly the flying sword immediately muffled, and he jumped up, the long sword buzzed, and Jian Yu understood the meaning of his uncle, and also took a step towards his long sword.

"Whoosh~"

The long sword trembled, carrying the two of them and disappeared in the Three Swords Peak in an instant, a breeze blew, and a trace of dust rose on the small mound.

The sword mound, also known as the burial sword tomb, is located at the foot of the Jianfeng Mountain, where the sun is facing the yin, once in a hundred years, all the people who can see the sword mound in the world are the people of creation, if you can determine a natal sword from it, it is simply the person of destiny.

At this moment, Zhou Qian followed Shen Yin to the foothills of the mountain, where the land was flat and open, and at this time, the foothills of Jianfeng, which should have been rarely visited, were crowded with countless people, like a bazaar, and it was very lively.

Zhou Qian cautiously followed behind Shen Yin at the moment, not daring to raise his voice to speak, looking at the people coming and going with a pair of immature eyes, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Old man, this sword mound seems to be even more lively in the world than the opening of our Illusory Mountain Realm!"

Zhou Qian whispered to himself at this moment, looked at the people in front of him, and then whispered to Shen Yin.

"The Sword Sect is the Venerable of the Northern Regions, and it is naturally extraordinary, the people who come and go will all watch the Sword Shrine in the future, plus the disciples of the Sword Sect, there are enough ten thousand people, such a big prosperous world, even if you only use your eyes to see, you can feel that breath. Although the Qingshan Sect is strong, compared to the Sword Sect, it is like a big man's child. ”

Shen Yin looked at this empty place, and there was a trace of emotion in his eyes.

"Senior Brother Zhou, you may not know yet, I once heard the elders in the sect say that even if the six sects are not the opponents of the Sword Sect, the six sects were not convinced, and then the six against one, and were repelled by the sword of the strong man of the Sword Sect, it was just one sword!"

Chu Tian of the Mulberry Sect did not show the slightest surprise when he heard Shen Yin's words at this moment, but whispered to Zhou Qian.

"This, so strong?!"

Zhou Qian couldn't believe his ears at all, his face showed disbelief, and he opened his mouth in surprise.

After hearing this, Shen Yin smiled slightly, did not speak, looked up at the sky, as if he remembered something.

"The strength of the Sword Sect is far beyond your imagination, under a sword, almost no one in the world dares to compete with it!"

The wind of the Falling Wind Sect also stepped forward at this moment, and said with emotion, full of respect for the Sword Sect.

"I have also heard from the elders of the sect about the glory of the Sword Sect, it is said that thirty years ago there was a great demon in troubled times, and the sects sent strong people to kill, but they failed to succeed, and even returned defeated, and the Sword Sect stood on the top of the sword peak, and gently waved a sword in the direction where the big demon was, and suddenly the sword light came from thousands of miles away, directly across the space, and killed the big demon with just one sword, and even the big demon was still raging and preaching, and the next moment it became a light rain and blood mist. ”

The girl of the Red Fire Sect, Huo Mei, also spoke lightly, she didn't talk much along the way, although she had a blood-colored veil, revealing a sense of mystery and beauty, but at this moment, she also admired the Sword Sect.

"Does the Sword Sect have to be the strongest?"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind, there seemed to be a trace of disdain in the tone, everyone looked back, and saw a white-robed young man walking slowly behind, with flames tattooed on the white robe, very bright.

"Divine Fire Sect!"

Everyone exclaimed, with a hint of surprise in their eyes, they didn't expect the Divine Fire Sect to dare to say such things in the two sects, although the Divine Fire and the Sword Sect were not compatible, but it was still not to the point of tearing his face, and this white-robed young man actually said this in front of everyone, which had to make people admire his courage.

Although he is a teenager, he is also fourteen or fifteen years old, not a young man, but that elegant and cold arrogance seems to emanate from his bones, and his heroic spirit is compelling.

After Zhou Qian heard this voice, he always felt a little familiar, he didn't immediately turn around to look, but was thinking in his mind, who it was, but he racked his brains and couldn't think of it, so he also turned to look at the person who spoke, and as soon as he turned around, his mind immediately roared.

And the white-robed young man, when he saw Zhou Qian, his expression changed suddenly, and that cold and arrogant aura immediately turned into disbelief, and there was even more excitement and excitement.

"Zhou Qian!"

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