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At the entrance stood two huge swords, like two guardian gods.

In fact, they are patron saints!

Except for the head of the sect and the people who are guarding here, everyone else who comes here must show a certificate of permission, and the certificate of permission is a sword emblem issued by the sect that contains the instructions of the head of the sect.

The remnant sword forms an invisible door.

Come to the head office of the two remnant swords and stand, and take out the sword emblem, the remnant sword will be automatically recognized, once the identification is successful, in the middle of the invisible door, there will be a dark blue light, and then the light moves to both sides, and the door is opened.

And once the recognition fails, the invisible door will not appear to appear in the dark blue light and open, but will produce a powerful thrust that will push the future out of the valley. As for where you fall when you are pushed out of the valley, it's up to you, if you cultivate well, you will stabilize your body soon after being pushed out, and if you are poorly cultivated, or if you have weak reflexes, you will fall into a tree or a stone.

If someone is not convinced and continues to force their way through, then the sword array near here will be triggered in time, and the end can be imagined.

And half an hour ago, when Xuanyuan Yi took Xia Chen to the entrance of Sword Valley, he found that the door had been opened, so Xuanyuan Yi walked in with Xia Chen.

Sword Valley is quiet and quiet, suitable for Qing cultivation, there is an old man guarding it, this old man has been in Sword Valley for a hundred or two hundred years, and it is said that he was already here before Wuchen Zhenren became the head.

There are not many people in the sect who have seen the old man, except for a very few people in the generation of Wuchen Zhenren, everyone else has only heard of his name and has not seen him.

Even if Xuanyuan Yi was a proud disciple of Wuchen Zhenren, he had only seen the old man's back, and he had only come here to look for a sword shortly after he had just arrived at the early stage of Xinjing, and many years had passed now.

The old man called himself "Withered Leaf", and when he heard it, he thought that this was an old man, and except for a very few people, no one knew his real name.

There are rumors in the sect that the cultivation of withered leaves is no less than that of the dustless real person in charge!

The cultivation of the dustless real person has reached a certain height, at least in the eyes of Xia Chen and others, the cultivation is amazing Changqing Sect Huang Caiyun, and in front of the cultivation of the dustless real person, she is just a little girl.

It is rumored that the dustless real person is already close to the existence of immortals!

is no less than his withered leaves, and his cultivation can also be imagined!

When you enter the Gate of the Broken Sword, you can see a lot of swords.

Xuanyuan Yi looked left and right, but he didn't find the dead leaves, so he stopped after walking a few steps.

He said respectfully: "Disciple Xuanyuan wants to see Uncle Withered Leaves!"

The sound is exceptionally clear in this quiet valley.

Just as Xuanyuanyi's words fell, a whistling came from the deep valley, and when he hurriedly looked, it was a bamboo chair flying over!

This is?

Xuanyuan Yi pursed his lips, not understanding what this was for.

Just when he was confused, the chair had stopped on the ground in front of him, and at the same time, an imposing voice came from the deep valley: "Thank you Master Xuanyuan, you can go back if you put Xia Chen on the chair." ”

That's it?

Regulus glanced in the direction of Fukaya, then looked at the chair in front of him.

Listening to Uncle Withered Leaves, it seemed that he already knew that we were coming. Xuanyuan Yi nodded slightly, and helped Xia Chen to sit on the chair, as soon as he sat down, the chair moved, rose into the air, and then there was another roar, flying towards the deep valley.

Looking at this chair, Xuanyuan couldn't help but be stunned.

Uncle Withered Leaves' ability to control things is so superb?!

You must know that ordinary cultivators can only control magic weapons, and other things, even ordinary stones, need to reach a certain level of cultivation if they want to control them for their own use.

Coming back to his senses, Xuanyuan Yi shook at the deep valley: "Disciple retire!"

Xuanyuan Yi walked out of Sword Valley and went straight to the residence of Tianjian Peak to see his father Xuanyuan Chong.

......

The sky, quietly darkened, and the night fell.

The crooked crescent moon hangs on the top of the mountain, and there are stars not far from the crescent.

In the shape of a crescent moon, a lake sits in the innermost part of the Sword Valley.

The crescent moon and the crescent moon lake are like a pair of sisters, one in the sky and the other on the earth, echoing each other from afar.

A circular stone bridge leads to the center of the lake, and at the center of the lake is a circular platform.

And Xia Chen sat cross-legged on the round platform.

There were several fairy swords standing around the circular platform, and a clear light like an iron chain between the fairy swords connected them - this was a sword array!

An old man dressed in a dark blue robe, with crane hair and a silver beard, sat cross-legged on a futon at the entrance of the circular platform.

This old man is the dead leaf guarding the Sword Valley.

At this time, his hands were sealed, and the sword array began to transmit clear light to Xia Chen.

For a while, Qingguang suddenly moved violently!

Xia Chen's body also seemed to be entangled by lightning.

"Crackle, crackle!"

Qingguang had already turned into lightning, and Xia Chen's face began to twist painfully as if he had been electrocuted, and his body trembled and trembled!

His heart, in particular, was cut like a knife!

"Ahh

Suddenly, Xia Chen couldn't help the pain and shouted!

Far away on the streamer peak, she was standing on a stone platform and looking at the white dress of the crescent moon, and the woman's heart suddenly ached!

Her brow furrowed, clutching her heart. It was as if she heard a very sad voice hitting her eardrums!

Her gaze moved to the mountain behind Tianjian Peak, and she said in her heart: Could it be that something happened to Xia Chen?!

After a while, she couldn't help but think of a conversation not long ago.

The sound of the piano is ethereal, and the breeze is gentle.

"Yu'er, it won't be long before you meet someone who will influence you for the rest of your life. Master said as he stroked the guqin.

"Master, is this person male or female?"

"Man!"

"Master, Yu'er doesn't understand what you mean. The woman hesitated and said.

"Heaven must not be divulged. ”

"......" The woman was stunned.

"Do you remember the beautiful woman of the Confucian Chess Stream?" asked the master.

"Lu Xin'er?" the woman continued.

"Well, she's similar to you. Master said lightly.

"Similar to me?" the woman wondered.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the Master looked at the woman and said, "You will meet the same man, and this man will change your fate." ”

The woman looked at the master in disbelief and did not say anything.

"You will go to Southern Xinjiang with a few elders tomorrow. Master stood up and walked up to her.

Looking at the beautiful master who was as young as herself, but was actually over two years old, the woman asked puzzledly, "What happened?"

"The sword spirit has been stolen!" the master looked away, looked into the distance, and said solemnly.

"What?!" The woman looked surprised, the sword spirit was heavily guarded and guarded by the magic circle in Tianjian Mountain, not to mention that it was touched, it was difficult to see, but now it was stolen!

Master frowned: "In order not to attract the attention of other sects, the head of the sect and a few of our elders did not announce this matter, and secretly sent people to search for the whereabouts of the sword spirit, and now I heard that there are clues in the southern Xinjiang." Looking back at the woman, she added, "The reason why I sent you is because of what I just did." ”

......

Shaking her head, the woman who covered her heart looked thoughtful, and after a while, she endured the pain in her heart and sacrificed her fairy sword, and actually flew towards the Sword Valley!

In the darkness, another woman watched as her departing back faded into the night......