It was the first time Lu Xuan came here, and when he looked around, he saw that this hill was not very majestic, but all of them were round, like huge tombs. On every hill there is no grass, only countless black strange rocks with interlaced canine teeth.

To Lu Xuan's shock, in this hill radius of more than ten miles, there were thousands of long swords stuck upside down between the strange rocks.

The swords are uneven, some new, some vicissitudes, some long and short, with different colors, but without exception they all shimmer with the brilliance of the Dao, making this land seem strange and unpredictable.

"This is the most important part of my Spirit Cloud Sect. ”

"Sword Shrine. ”

Chu Wuye said in a deep voice: "The sect has been up and down for three thousand years, during which there have been countless strong people, there are many predecessors who have lost contact with the outside world, and there are also many predecessors who have sat in the sect. These swords were all owned by the ancestors of the sect, and although there are strong and weak here, they are absolutely extraordinary when they are taken out. ”

"There are magic weapons, spiritual weapons, and immortal weapons, and most of the swords in this sword mound are runes, and of course there are spirit swords. But the spirit sword has spirituality, and whether you can get the favor of the spirit sword depends on your fate. Chu Wuye looked at Mo Yizhu again and said, "Little junior sister, you said that you found a water-based sword for him, which one is it?"

Mo Yizhu did not hesitate to point to a snow-white sword on a small hill northwest of the Sword Shrine.

"It's that Lianquan sword. ”

Chu Wuye nodded with satisfaction, "The Lianquan Sword is a top-grade runic sword left by the predecessors of the ancestor generation, it is indeed not bad, and it is suitable for the Jade Pond True Technique that Xiao Eleven cultivated. ”

"Go, if you are destined for it, he will be able to help you in the sect. Chu Wuye preached to Lu again.

Lu Xuan nodded, and suddenly remembered Chu Linglong's amazing long sword, so he asked Chu Linglong, "Little Senior Sister, did you get that long sword from here?"

Chu Linglong snatched it behind her back a little proudly, and the crystal bright long sword was suddenly caught in her hand.

"Let you see, my Xiandu Sword is a genuine medium-grade spirit sword, when I came here to choose a sword, it was automatically thrown into my arms. ”

Lu Xuan nodded enviously, he didn't expect to get the favor of the spirit sword, as long as he could get the Lianquan sword, it would already be a fluke. So he gestured to everyone and strode towards the sword mound.

............

Looking at Lu Xuanyuan's back, Mo Yizhu sighed: "This kid is a poor person, it took more than ten years of hard work to build a foundation, I'm afraid I feel very uncomfortable......

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter.

"Poor little sister, this kid is not a poor person, you are not going to be deceived by his old and serious appearance. ”

It was Gong Yehong, the master of the outer hall, who spoke.

"Oh, Senior Brother Gongye, how do you say this?" Mo Yizhu raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.

"Anyway, we haven't met in the past two years, you still don't know about the demon poison in the sect master's body......, right?"

"What? The third senior brother has demon poison in his body, what's going on?" Mo Yizhu was suddenly anxious, but saw Gong Yehong hurriedly waved his hand: "Little junior sister, don't worry, the sect master is fine now." ”

"Senior Brother Gongye, you are panting when you speak, aren't you afraid of suffocating you?"

Mo Yizhu glared at Gong Yehong, and immediately made him laugh, obviously there is also the same tradition among the disciples of the previous generation of Changmen, and the status of the little junior sister is above all else.

Gong Yehong hurriedly changed the topic, and then talked endlessly about refining Lu Xuan into the Xuanfu Gathering Spirit Array, and then ascending to the fair to defeat Bai Sucheng. Immediately afterwards, Lu Xuan made his own suggestion to go to the Earth Lung Mountain to set up a Xuanfu Gathering Spirit Array, one to practice, and the other to deprive the Earth Lung Mountain of the heaven and earth aura. Mo Yizhu listened to it, and when he heard Lu Xuan use the formation to press Bai Sucheng down in a fair fight, he smiled, and when he talked about Dilung Mountain, he was even more smiling.

"I can't imagine that this kid seems to be loyal, but his stomach is full of bad water. Mo Yizhu said with a smile.

Leng Yi over there suddenly said with a straight face: "If you want to hear about that kid, if you want to hear about that kid, something just happened today, maybe you can also make the little junior sister smile." ”

Mo Yizhu raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Senior Brother Leng is even going to praise him? ”

"It is said that Lu Xuan once found a girl for the sect back then......"

As soon as Leng Yi opened his mouth, he gushed endlessly, starting from the beginning, until he killed Zhang Shan, and he didn't stop for a long time. Everyone listened attentively, including Lu Wushuang and those who had experienced it personally, but they didn't expect that Leng Yi, who had always been iron-faced and selfless, cherished words like gold, still had some skills as a storyteller. And Mo Yizhu even danced when he heard this, clapped his hands and smiled: "Ning Fangmu's old ghost has long had bad intentions, and Lu Xiaozi did a really beautiful job today." ”

Lu Wushuang, Chu Linglong and the others all nodded with a smile, hearing Mo Yizhu praise Lu Xuan, but they were as happy as praising them.

Lu Shang, the hall master of Baichuan Hall, who had not spoken all this time, suddenly let out a sigh at this time.

Chu Wuye looked over and said, "Senior Brother Lu, why are you sighing?"

Lu Shang's gaze looked to the extreme north, where a hanging mountain stood high above the clouds.

"Sect Master, don't you think Lu Xuan's kid ...... Is it a little similar to the elder brother?"

Several middle-aged men and women were suddenly silent. The smile on Mo Yizhu's face also vanished, and the eyes that were once like autumn water quickly dimmed. Seeing this, Qin Su glared at Lu Shang fiercely, then grabbed Mo Yizhu's arm and said softly, "Little junior sister, haven't you seen him again in the past two years?"

Mo Yizhu barely squeezed out a smile, shook his head and said, "I'll go there when it's okay, but you also know that there is a formation guard there, and I can't get in at all." The elder brother has never shown up, and I don't know if he has ......."

Speaking of this, she couldn't say any more, Qin Su hurriedly comforted: "Little junior sister, don't think nonsense, what kind of person is senior brother, even we are alive and well, what can he do? You also know what he has suffered, be considerate, I believe that one day he will come out." ”

There was a brief silence.

"I don't think there is any similarity between Senior Brother and Lu Xuan. But Chu Wuye said with a straight face: "Lu Xuan may be a little wilted, but Senior Brother is blatantly bad......"

Poof!

Several middle-aged men and women were stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter, especially Mo Yizhu's laughter was the most powerful, and even tears welled up. Lu Wushuang and the others were stunned by the others, they could hardly believe their ears, Chu Wuye had never been smiling, was that joke just now really what he said? And that senior brother, even Zhao Wushuang had never heard of it.

At this time, Yin Lanxin suddenly said: "Look, everyone, that wilted little eleven is about to have his first sword." ”

Only then did everyone think of Lu Xuan, and when they raised their eyes, Lu Xuan was already close to the hill at this time.

In the northwest direction, Lu Xuanzheng stepped into the sword mound with one foot.

This sword mound seemed to be supported by a formation in all directions, and the moment Lu Xuan stepped in, he immediately felt the pressure from the thousands of rune swords and spirit swords. These long swords were all owned by the owner back then, and there was still the breath of the owner back then, so they all seemed to have their own personalities. When Lu Xuan, an outsider, invaded their territory, some of them immediately burst out with an aura of rejection, and Lu Xuan suddenly felt that there were countless fierce breaths rushing towards him, as if they wanted to turn him away.

However, Lu Xuan has experienced a lot in the past year, not only is his cultivation and divine consciousness different from what he used to be, but more intuitively, the solidity of his physical body has far exceeded the imagination of ordinary people, so after being stunned for a moment, he immediately stabilized his position.

He came for the Lianquan Sword, so he chose the nearest route before entering the sword mound, and hundreds of zhang away in front of him was the snow-white and agile Lianquan Sword, just when he wanted to climb the mountain to get the sword, he suddenly felt the golden needle in his mind, and it actually moved!

Since that time in the Xuanfu Forbidden Land, this is the first time that the golden needle has reappeared with the ability to point.

Lu Xuan's heart moved.

As the golden needle pointed in the direction, Lu Xuan's gaze swept over the Lianquan Sword and looked into the depths of the sword mound. There, he easily saw what the golden needle was pointing.

In this sword mound, each long sword has its own territory, which is clearly distinguished from each other and evenly distributed. There were many swords scattered on each hill, but the one pointed to by the golden needle was a bit unique

It was the lowest of hills, no more than a few feet high, but nearly three miles in circumference. And at the top of that hill, there was a broken sword that had been broken into several pieces!

Except for the remnant sword, there was not a single sword within a radius of three miles.

Lu Xuan condensed his eyes and looked over, only to see that the remnant sword was rusted all over, and it looked like a rusted iron rod from a distance, and the body of the remnant sword had been broken into several sections, and only half of the remnant sword was leaning between the rubble, and there was no aura at all.

He was a little stunned, could it be that the remnant sword was what the golden needle pointed at?

After confirming it again and again, Lu Xuan finally concluded that he was not mistaken.

But it was clearly a broken sword, even if it was once brilliant, now it has lost all its aura, and has become a pile of broken copper and iron. Perhaps it was its death aura that kept the other swords at bay, so it had a huge territory.

Although he was confused, Lu Xuan still decided to take a look.

Since the golden needle has reacted, it proves that the remnant sword must be strange.

Lu Xuan walked forward step by step, and the more he went to the depths of the sword mound, the more he could feel the pressure from thousands of long swords, which was almost a pain in the skin, and the invisible sword qi in the void was roaring and circling, as if he could shatter Lu Xuan's body into thousands of pieces at any time. Among them, there are especially many fire-type swords that are the most explosive, the so-called incompatibility of water and fire, and the hostility of those fire-type swords to Lu Xuan seems to be particularly strong.

Soon, Lu Xuan first came to the foot of the hill where Lian Quanjian was located.

Suddenly, the Lianquan Sword suddenly flew up, levitating in front of Lu Xuan, as if he was picking it.

Outside the sword mound, the eyes of Chu Wuye, Mo Yizhu and the others suddenly lit up.

"The spirit sword chooses its own master, and this kid's fortune is not shallow. Mo Yizhu said with a smile.

Chu Wuye also nodded with satisfaction, the first time he entered the sword shrine, he could attract a high-grade rune sword to automatically choose the owner, in addition to Chu Linglong for decades, Lu Xuan was the first. Everyone was waiting for Lu Xuan to take off the Lianquan sword, but they saw Lu Xuan clasping his fists with both hands, respectfully bowing, as if he had said something, and then bypassed the Lianquan sword and continued to walk towards the depths of the sword mound.

Belch!?

More than a dozen people outside the sword mound were stunned at the same time.