Chapter 210: Choosing a Sword
The Heavenly Sword Sect has a nine-vein inheritance, which is on top of the nine Wanzhang peaks, which is the nine-vein heavenly peak.
Stepping into the mountain gate and walking on the mountain road, Qin Fan saw that between the clouds and mist in front of him, nine mountain peaks rose from the sky, connecting the sky on the top and the earth on the bottom, majestic and magnificent, incomparable.
And in the middle surrounded by the nine mountain peaks, there is a giant sword higher than the Nine Veins Heavenly Peak inserted into the ground, like a weapon of the ancient gods, exuding an incomparably vast and incomparably ancient aura.
Xuanchu Ancient Sword!
Legend has it that tens of thousands of years ago, the ancient gods possessed a divine weapon, from the outer heaven god realm to break through the sky, fell on the earth, the nine veins of the heavenly peak is this Xuanchu ancient sword inserted into the earth, so that the surrounding ground bulges to form.
And directly below the ancient sword of the early Xuanchu, there is a valley with a radius of more than ten miles, called the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords.
It is the place where the sword selection ceremony will be held, the foundation of the Heavenly Sword Sect is this Ten Thousand Swords Valley, the remnants of the sword qi of the Xuanchu Ancient Sword have not dispersed in the world for tens of thousands of years, and tens of thousands of magic swords, hundreds of spirit swords, and more than ten divine swords in the Ten Thousand Swords Valley have been nurtured.
"Hopefully I'll be able to get the recognition of a magic sword. Qin Fan looked at the incomparably magnificent Xuanchu Ancient Sword in front of him, clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and secretly made up his mind.
Now the mountain road under his feet is the road to the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords, as long as he walks through this road, even if he has obtained the qualification to choose the sword, there is hope that he will be selected by the sword weapon in the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords, and the lintel will be glorious.
"This little brother, looking at the logo on your clothes, could it be from the Qin family?" At this time, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy came to Qin Fan's side, with a handsome face and a gentle smile on his face, and said, "I am from the Chen family, my name is Chen Ye, let's help each other." ”
"Chen family?" Qin Fan was stunned when he heard this, and the first thing that came to mind was the Chen family in northern Jinbei, which was the same as the Qin family, which had declined, and suddenly felt a little close in his heart, and said with a smile: "Okay, then thank you Brother Chen." ”
Then, as soon as he said this, two people suddenly followed him, both of whom looked at Qin Fan with strange expressions, making him feel strange in his heart.
"Hahahaha!" Chen Ye suddenly laughed, no longer paying attention to Chen Fan, and turned to look at the two people who followed, and said: "Come on, come on, give money and money, one hundred taels of golden tickets per person, I will say that this waste will not refuse Ben Shao's kindness!"
"You, you !?" Qin Fan suddenly knew that he had been deceived, his face turned pale, and he said in a deep voice: "What's the point of you doing this, why are you here to humiliate me?"
"Humiliation, is your Qin family qualified to humiliate Ben Shao?" Chen Ye sneered, stuffed the two golden tickets he had just received into his arms, looked at Qin Fan, and said, "You won't be the one who regards Ben Shao as the Chen family in northern Jin, hahaha, the Qin family is really finished, I don't even recognize the logo on my clothes, see clearly, Ben Shao is a member of the Chen family in Longnan!"
Longnan Chen family!
Qin Fan's expression changed slightly when he heard this, this is one of the most powerful families under the Heavenly Sword Sect, there are people who have been selected by the magic sword for several generations in a row, and there are even people who have been selected by the spirit sword, which is not at the same level as the family with the same surname in the north of Jin.
Moreover, Qin Fan had heard from his family that the ancestors of the Qin family and the Chen family in Longnan had some festivals, and they thought that after hundreds of years, everyone had forgotten about it, and there was nothing to do in the first few sword selection ceremonies, but he didn't expect that this time the Longnan Chen family actually took the initiative to find trouble.
"Originally, I just wanted to use you as a bet to tease you, but I didn't expect you to take this waste seriously. Chen Ye shook the folding fan in his hand, raised his head slightly, and said with a smile: "I don't know how to lift." ”
"Chen Ye, don't think that you can be arrogant because you are from a famous family!" Qin Fan was only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, and he couldn't get angry, so he said: "You may not be able to be selected by the magic sword in this sword selection ceremony!"
"Hahaha!Magic Sword?" Chen Ye laughed again, looked at Qin Fan with disdain, and said, "You frog at the bottom of the well, the goal is limited to the magic sword, and the goal of this young master is the spirit sword!"
After that, Chen Ye walked directly in front of Qin Fan, still stepping on his feet.
"Chen Ye!" Qin Fan worked hard and shouted loudly: "You wait, see you at the Sword Selection Ceremony!"
"Oh?" Chen Ye stopped, turned his head to look at Qin Fan, spit on the ground with a mouthful of spit, and sneered: "Waste, come on." ”
"Ahhh
Regarding Qin Fan's reaction, Chen Ye was very happy and felt very comfortable.
This is not because of how much Chen Ye hates Qin Fan.
In fact, when the two met in Pingshui, there was no grudge at all, and the ancestral division of the family had been wiped out in the past few hundred years, and he was not looking for fault for this at all.
"Host, you did a good job, that kid had a lot of grudges against you just now, I collected this resentment, and the power is even stronger, and it can help you subdue a spirit sword. ”
A deep voice sounded in Chen Ye's mind, and he responded, "Okay, thank you, Mo Jian Ling." ”
This is a mysterious ink-colored long sword that he obtained three months ago, and after holding it in his hand, it was integrated into his body, and a strange sword spirit also appeared, asking him to attract the hatred and resentment of others, so as to strengthen the sword spirit, so as to make Chen Ye himself stronger.
In this sword selection ceremony, Mo Jian Ling said bluntly, and he had to absorb enough hatred and resentment to be able to help him surrender a spirit sword, so he would take the initiative to find trouble with Qin Fan.
"Spirit Sword, I'm here, as long as I can get a Spirit Sword this time, the future Lord of the Chen Family will be me!" Chen Ye's gaze became firm.
......
In the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords, tens of thousands of swords are layered on top of each other, inserted into the layers of high-rise buildings.
It's like the peak of Ten Thousand Swords, standing here.
As long as the people of each branch and family have successfully walked the mountain road, they are already here.
Qin Fan looked rather miserable, the clothes on his body were torn a lot, and he was injured and bleeding in several places, and the mountain road of the Heavenly Sword Sect was not very easy to walk.
Chen Ye was still glamorous, and he didn't make any effort at all.
"The Sword Selection Ceremony begins!" The voice of the powerhouse of the Heavenly Sword Sect sounded, and it spread throughout the heavens and the earth in an instant, and tens of thousands of people heard it, and they all immediately got up and walked forward, walking towards the peak of ten thousand swords in front.
Zheng!
With a sword roar, a magic sword flew out of Wanjian Peak and fell into the hands of a person, who immediately cried with joy and knelt on the ground.
Zheng!
There was another sword roar, the magic sword flew out, and the chosen person fainted directly with excitement.
Zheng Zheng Zheng!
The sound of swords continued one after another, and many magic swords began to choose their favorite masters.
Rumble!
Just when the sound of the sword was endless, a roar suddenly exploded, but I saw a silver-white light rising up above the blade of the sword, and the long rainbow flew towards Xiaohan like a sun, and then suddenly fell and formed in Chen Ye's hands.
A spirit sword!
Suddenly, the entire Ten Thousand Swords Valley boiled, the spirit sword recognized the master, and even the powerhouse of the Heavenly Sword Sect who had just spoken out turned his gaze.
"Hahaha, the spirit sword is in my hand!" Chen Ye laughed, looked at Qin Fan not far away, and planned to collect some more grievances, walked over, and said, "Where is your sword?"
"I, my sword ......" Qin Fan was full of red, helpless, so he had to ignore it, raised his palm and grabbed it, and shouted: "The sword is coming!"
Bang!
Ten Thousand Swords Valley shook, and the Xuanchu Ancient Sword rose to the sky!