Volume 2: Entering the Dao - Escaping from Death and Entering the Path of Contemplation Chapter 25: The Sword Shrine
Surrounded by green mountains, the space magic weapon behind him turned into a small wooden boat at some point, flew away from the mountain col again, and flew towards the distant sky, the speed was extremely fast, and it disappeared in an instant.
Qi Changzheng didn't see Erdan, it was estimated that he was still in the small wooden boat, and followed his master to leave first.
There are other young boys and girls in the mountain pass, and I heard the young Taoist priest say that they are also new disciples who have just been recruited, and there are still new disciples who have not yet rushed back.
The young Taoist priest led them to a tall and thin middle-aged Taoist priest and said respectfully, "Uncle Li, the disciples recruited by Qingniu Town have been brought, ten male disciples and seven female disciples. Among them, there was a male disciple who was accepted by Uncle Chen as a closed disciple and returned to Guanzhong first, and a female disciple who entered the sect of Uncle Tan and also went first, and the other fifteen new disciples were all here. ”
"It's really not as good as a year!" Uncle Li sighed, "There are fewer and fewer disciples recruited, and in the past ten years, no outstanding newcomers have been found, and they have been pressed by the Tiger Roaring Temple, hoping that this year's newcomers can bring a new atmosphere to the Songhe Temple." ”
"Uncle Li, the second egg that Uncle Chen accepted as a closed disciple is the best Jinxing physique, and Qi Furong, who was accepted into the door by Uncle Tang, also has a good water physique. The young Taoist priest said respectfully.
"There is a good Jinxing physique, Chen Laodao is lucky, the last time he went out to recruit disciples, he could still pick up a treasure, and he was accepted as a closed disciple early, because he was worried that the patriarchs would snatch it away! Hahaha......"
Uncle Li laughed and waved his hand, the young Taoist priest said goodbye and left, Uncle Li pointed to a clearing not far away, and said to the newcomers:
"Wait over there, and when everyone is ready, I'll take you to find weapons, and you all fight for breath, don't let your parents down." Thousands of miles to Songhemen, if you can't pass the Xiaobi pass a month later, and go back in a gray way, you can only blame yourself for not being angry. ”
After waiting at the col for two days, dozens of young boys and girls came one after another with the space magic weapon, until the last nine newcomers arrived, and there were nearly a hundred new disciples at the col. Uncle Li gathered everyone, collected all the belongings of the newcomer, and led nearly a hundred young boys and girls to a low mountain.
The dwarf mountain in front of him was inconspicuous at all, but Uncle Li saluted respectfully to the dwarf mountain and said loudly:
"Senior uncle, disciple Li Qingyun led the new initiation disciples to come and select weapons. ”
After Uncle Li finished speaking, a white light lit up in his hand, and slowly flew towards the peak of the low mountain, a vague figure appeared, stretched out his hand to catch the white light, and then, the white light flew back into Uncle Li's hand, and the figure on the top of the mountain disappeared.
With a rumbling sound, the low mountain cracked in the middle, revealing a passage that led to the underground. Uncle Li saluted respectfully again before leading everyone into the passage.
When Fang entered the passage, he felt a wave of heat coming, Uncle Li stopped, turned around and said to everyone: "To take the weapon, you have to pass through the habitat of the spirit beast of my Songhe Guanshan Gate, and after entering the ground, you must not make a loud noise, I will not be able to save you if you disturb the spirit beast." ”
A group of people followed Uncle Li towards the ground, not to mention that they were loud and noisy, and even whispered very little, obviously they were all frightened by the name of the spirit beast.
"Qingshan, who is more powerful, the spirit beast or your adoptive father, the demon king?" Qi Changzheng did not dare to have the slightest contempt for this world since he entered the space magic weapon. The cautious habit he had developed in his previous life in an extremely dangerous environment, before he became familiar with this strange world, he needed to be cautious and cautious every step he took.
"A thousand-year-old fierce beast, a five-thousand-year-old demon beast, a demon beast that can be called a demon king needs to be cultivated for eight thousand years, and my adoptive father has been cultivating for more than nine thousand years. The demon beast that has been cultivating for 10,000 years has been able to transform into an adult, and the 10,000-year-old demon beast is called a spirit beast in the cultivation realm, which is a realm higher than my adoptive father, and its strength is also above my adoptive father. Ape Aoyama also explained in a low voice.
"If compared to the human realm, what realm of the spirit beast is equivalent to the human realm?" Qi Changzheng asked curiously.
Ape Qingshan pondered for a moment and said in a low voice: "My adoptive father once fought with the human powerhouse Juyuan Realm Yuedan monk, and no one could help the other, and the spirit beast is estimated to be able to deal with the great monk of the Yuan Realm." ”
"Rongyuan Realm Great Monk?" Qi Changzheng has never heard of a monk in this realm, "Above the Juyuan Realm is the Rongyuan Realm Great Monk, so are there any monks in a higher realm?"
"The Great Monk of the Rong Yuan Realm needs to fuse the Yuan Dan of another attribute, I heard that the Fusion Yuan Dan is nine deaths, and most of the Ju Yuan Realm Jie Dan monks will almost not try to melt the Yuan before the longevity is exhausted. There should be some higher realms, but those are legendary existences, and I haven't heard my adoptive father say it. ”
"It's so difficult to fuse Yuan Dan!"
Qi Changzheng remembered the words of the cave stone platform, not to mention the consummation of the five elements, even the fusion of a Yuan Dan is nine deaths and one life, Qi Changzheng shook his head with a wry smile. Suddenly, he remembered that he had heard Ape Qingshan mention the Jiedan monk twice in a row, and asked curiously, "Is there any difference between the Juyuan Realm Jiedan Monk and the Juyuan Realm Monk?"
"There is no difference, but the monks of the Juyuan Realm generally refer to the monks of the Gathering Yuan Initial Realm, the Middle Realm, and the Upper Realm, and only the monks of the Juyuan Realm can condense the Yuan Dan in the dantian, and this kind of Juyuan Realm Perfection monks are usually called the Gathering Yuan Realm Monks. ”
Ape Qingshan paused, looked at the people around him who had become extremely quiet, and whispered in Qi Changzheng's ear: "I heard that only a consummate cultivator of the Yuan Realm can hope to condense the second Yuan Dan in his body. ”
Qi Changzheng nodded and stopped talking.
When the two of them spoke softly, they were already deep underground, and a hole with a flashing red light appeared in front of them, and bursts of fiery air rushed to their faces.
Walking through the entrance of the cave, there was a huge pothole, Qi Changzheng looked at the bottom of the hole, and suddenly retracted his head as if he was burned by flames. Several people around him were just like him, their hair was curled by the blazing heat, and a stench of burning hair spread.
At a glance, Qi Changzheng saw that the bottom of the pit was a flowing lava, and there seemed to be a monster's back swimming in the magma.
The clothes were already soaked, and the boys and girls didn't even dare to breathe, and hurriedly walked towards the front of the passage.
After walking for nearly half an hour, and no longer feeling the smell of sulfur in the air, Uncle Li led everyone into a cave. When Qi Changzheng, who was at the back of the team, stepped into this cave, he was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him.
The cave was enormous, a knife-like peak suspended in mid-air, and the light of the sky shone on the top of the mountain from the top of the cave.
A large broadsword was stuck at the top of the mountain, and the surface of the mountain was dotted with a sword inserted into the mountain, extending to a circular platform around the foot of the mountain. Below the platform is an endless abyss, and the platform where everyone is located is connected to the platform at the foot of the mountain by a stone bridge.
The hurricane roaring from the abyss continued to blow around this mountain, and countless swords made a shocking sonorous sound in the hurricane, only the giant sword inserted in the top of the mountain did not move, domineering and arrogant.
"This is the place where you get your weapons, the sword mound of my Songhe Immortal Gate. Every time he came here, Li Qingyun's mood was extremely excited, and he couldn't calm down for a long time, and the strength and glory of the Xianmen in the past could be felt in this sword mound.
"Isn't the Sword Tomb the Tomb of the Sword?
"I heard that there is a rule in the Daomen, the weapons used by the dead monks will be brought back to the mountain gate, and it is estimated that this sword mound is the weapon used by the dead monks of Songheguan. Another knowledgeable teenager said.
"This is unlucky, do we still need to use the weapons of the dead?" the previous boy was a little dissatisfied.
There was a slight commotion in the crowd, and Shuai Changwei pursed his lips and said, "Ignorance! The weapons used by the monks have accompanied the monks throughout their lives, and after countless battles, most of the weapons have faded into mortal embryos and become magic weapons. The more advanced the monk, the more spiritual the weapons left behind after death, maybe this sword mound has treasures, or even spiritual weapons. ”