The night quiets the world, and the light of the broken stars hangs silently in the black.

The moon, hidden in the clouds.

The wind beats the eaves bell, and there is a very crisp sound.

Xiao Muchun followed Chen Anzhi's instructions and obediently stayed in the sword body.

Chen Anzhi glanced at the jade pendant on his waist, thought about it, and walked on the white jade square in front of the Sword Washing Building.

The footsteps were soft.

But clear in the night.

Chen Anzhi wants to enter the Sword Washing Building.

In fact, he could wait for the big test to win and then enter the Sword Washing Building, but it was a long time.

The closer you get to the Sword Washing Building, the stronger the sword intent accumulated by the ancient swords inside becomes, until Chen Anzhi stands on the steps in front of the Sword Washing Building, those sword intents come from the surface, and wisps of invisible qi ripple out from the Sword Washing Building, spreading away in a ripple shape.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, not in a hurry.

Chen Anzhi then took a step forward.

"It's not in order. A mellow voice sounded, stopping Chen Anzhi from moving forward.

Chen Anzhi turned around, looked at the face of the head of the Yuanshan Sect, and said, "Five thousand years ago, there were no rules in the Sword Washing Tower of the Yuanshan Sect. ”

The head of the Far Mountain Sect smiled, "Are you going to find it?"

Chen Anzhi said: "He is my sword. ”

The head of the Far Mountain Sect sighed and said, "I can let you enter the Sword Washing Tower, but..."

He said, "You owe the Far Mountain Sect a favor. ”

There was silence all around.

Chen Anzhi narrowed his eyes and sneered, "How can you pay it back?"

The head of the Yuanshan Sect said indifferently: "Back then, Patriarch He rebuilt the Yuanshan Sect in Yuanshan, set up the nineteenth floor, and locked the surname plaque of the He family inside, I want you to take it out." ”

Chen Anzhi stared at the old man, a different color flashed in his eyes, and his sleeves trembled slightly.

The reason why he said that the nineteenth floor of the distant mountain was a fake was precisely because he had seen the nineteen pavilions standing among the clouds, which were the real nineteenth floor, and above the main entrance of each building, there were plaques with different surnames.

And those pavilions with their own surname plaques are all families who really control the lifeblood of the three states and five places.

Once the cultivator of the year achieved the position of a half-saint, the nineteenth floor would have a cloud-picking list flying out, showing which surname was given, inheriting the blessings of the Heavenly Dao, and becoming the family members of the nineteenth floor.

The distance is close, and it is also close to the avenue, and the monks walking on the avenue, no one can resist the temptation of this, once they become the family members of the nineteenth floor, not only will they have more hope of preaching, but their family in the lower realm will also be sheltered.

It can be described as a steady leap forward.

It's just that today's Sanzhou and Five Lands have been cut off from the nineteenth floor of heaven by He Xianren, and they have become a heaven and earth of their own, which also leads to the people who have achieved semi-saints in Sanzhou and five places, but they can't go to the nineteenth floor of heaven.

"Do you want the Yuanshan Sect to inherit the luck of the He family?" Chen Anzhi knew very well that He Anzhi, as the lord of the world, had a surname plaque that could not be matched by any plaque.

If you take out the plaque, just the luck that will be revealed in that moment, the peaks of the Far Mountain Sect will be overgrown with mountain spirit grass and immortal trees.

The head of the Yuanshan Sect did not shy away from it, and admitted calmly: "The long night is coming, the Yuanshan Sect was founded by Patriarch He, and the disciples of the Yuanshan Sect are duty-bound to resist the heavy responsibility of the long night, but now the forces in the three states and five places are complicated, and after the long night, the Yuanshan Sect will inevitably be greatly injured, so it needs something to suppress the mountains and rivers to hold up this luck." ”

Chen Anzhi smiled, and he asked, "In that case, why did He An lock the He family's plaque on the first floor back then?"

The Sect Leader of the Far Mountain Sect shook his head and said softly: "The ancestor has the world in mind, and there must be his intentions in doing this, if there is another better way, I will not make such a decision." ”

Chen Anzhi seemed to be listening to a joke, his eyes were playful, he naturally wouldn't believe the other party's words.

It is often said that lying should be eight points true and two points false, and it is true that the head of the Yuanshan Sect took out the plaque to support the petty luck, but there must be other intentions.

So Chen Anzhi didn't believe it, to be precise, he didn't believe it all.

The head of the Far Mountain Sect showed an indifferent expression and said, "Sooner or later, you will have to enter the first floor, for the sake of the 'heaven' matter, in order to find out who attacked you back then. ”

Chen Anzhi raised his eyebrows, he had doubts before, why did He Anzai die? Who did he lose consciousness when he was attacked by someone three thousand years ago, why didn't the other party take the opportunity to kill him since he was sneak attacked, and why did He Anzai cut off the connection between the three states and five lands and the 'heavens'.

And most importantly, what really happened three thousand years ago?

Chen Anzhi suddenly smiled, and he said, "As the head of the Yuanshan Sect, why don't you go to the first floor in person?"

The Distant Mountain Sect Leader said with a bitter smile: "I don't want to, it's just that the Distant Mountain Sect Sect has a rule of mouth for generations, only those who let Mu Chun's sword out of the sheath can enter the first floor, and in these three states and five places, only you can make Mu Chun's sword out of the sheath." ”

"Moreover, in order to avoid certain things, Patriarch He divided the clues about the 'heaven' into nineteen paragraphs and handed them over to nineteen people to pass on the rules passed down by word of mouth, these nineteen people did not know each other, and they did not have any characteristics, but they all knew your existence and would see you in different forms. ”

"The Distant Mountain Sect is one of them. ”

Chen Anyi had a strange expression on his face, as if he was saying that your is getting bigger and bigger, but after thinking about it, the stakes are very high about 'heaven', and it is not impossible for the little guy's temperament to be on the safe side.

Chen Anzhi raised his head and looked into the distance, he had a lot of things to figure out.

He An found him at Shanhaiguan that year and asked him some questions.

For example, what kind of world should the world be, and whether the saint should go to the heavens to sit.

Now that I think about it, it was probably the last time we met.

Chen Anzhi didn't answer He Anzhi back then, and they chatted about something else while drinking.

He An was saying that Jiang Chuyi was too careless.

Jiang Chuyi said that He An was delicate in the little woman's house.

As a result, in the end, the two of them only cared about bickering, and when the other party left in the sun, they didn't discuss anything, so Chen Anzhi was a little depressed now, if he asked him something at that time, wouldn't he be confused now, and move forward blindfolded.

Therefore, Chen Anzhi wants to enter the first floor, no matter whether what the Yuanshan Sect Master said is true or false, he will enter.

As for whether the He family plaque will be taken out, that's a matter for another talk.

The head of the Yuanshan Sect put his hands behind his back, looked at Chen Anzhi with a smile and didn't speak, he was waiting for the other party's answer, and he was very confident, Chen Anzhi would definitely agree, because in this world, there is nothing more impulsive than curiosity.

Not to mention the curiosity that has been accumulated for three thousand years.

Chen Anzhi retracted his gaze, turned around and walked up, "When?"

"Wait for your convenience. The head of the Yuanshan Sect restrained his smile and said solemnly.

The door opened.

Chen Anzhi's figure gradually disappeared behind the door.

Only then did the head of the Far Mountain Sect breathe a sigh of relief, turned around and left here.

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Inside the Sword Washing Building, there was a majestic sword pressure, and the rich sword intent was surging, and the people who were oppressed by the violent gas flow couldn't open their eyes.

There are five sword washing pools in the sword washing building, there is a sword washing pool every three zhang, there are countless long swords hanging upside down in the pool, the sword washing pool has nothing to rely on, floating and standing, there are steps around such as a long dragon in a vortex shape to spread upward, the more you go up, the sword washing pool is getting smaller and smaller, the sword is less, but the sword qi is more and more majestic.

Located in the most top of the sword washing pool is only a zhang square, there are mountain stones like a hill, and eight ancient swords are inserted upside down.

The sword aura is majestic, and it is even richer than the four sword washing pools below.

Chen Anzhi stopped, exhaled lightly, and after a short look, said, "I'm looking for a sword, a sword that is about to die." ”

Indifferent and calm words sounded in the Sword Washing Building.

The sword aura floated slightly, without the sword intent he was familiar with.

Chen Anzhi thought for a while and said, "Oh yes, his name is leaf picking." ”

Chen Anzhi suddenly felt a little troublesome, picking leaves should have fallen into a deep sleep, so he needed to find it himself, but there are many swords here, looking for them one by one, I don't know when it will be.

Chen Anzhi thought about it, and an invisible wisp of qi rippled from his body, and he was freehand.

In the pavilion.

There was a breeze rising from the ground.

Countless long swords that hung upside down in the sword washing pool began to tremble in unison, and wisps of sword qi gushed out from the sword bars, ethereal like smoke, and gradually converged into a majestic river of sword qi.

The long dragon lies on the waves, surrounding the sword washing building, like the Milky Way hanging upside down outside the sky, shocking.

Immediately after, countless long swords flew up, condensing into another long river of sword qi.

The fifth layer of the sword washing pool suddenly lowered a heavy sword intent, and it all fell on Chen Anzhi's body, but the sword qi Changhe did not dare to approach and quieted down.

All the swords are pointed to the ground, like courtiers facing the king.

Chen Anzhi raised his head and looked at the highest place, and said, "You still stay in the distant mountains, after all, this is where that little guy created, you have to be optimistic about this place." ”

A slight sword roar.

The ancient sword fell silent again.

That's when it happened.

A touch of bright brilliance carried the clear wind, fell, and went straight to Chen Anzhi.