Rumble!

The two stone doors that had been sealed for a long time slowly opened, and a faint sky blue light entered the eyes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lu Qi and the others slowly walked into the stone gate, and the first thing that caught their eyes was a sky-blue crystal wall. The wall is very long, about ten meters long, and it is also very high, at least three meters by sight.

The sky blue crystal wall is deeply embedded in the stone wall, and the stone wall is integrated, like a whole piece of jade, I think this is the shadow of the sword wall.

The crystal wall glows sky-blue, not dazzling, just enough to illuminate everything around it. Lu Qi looked around and found that this place was a stone chamber.

There are eight or nine futons in the stone room, and there is a stone tablet in the corner on the right side of the crystal wall, which is a stele with some carvings on it, which is too far away, and Lu Qi can't see it very clearly.

In addition, the surrounding walls are also carved with strange patterns, figures, birds and beasts, extremely exquisite, which can be regarded as a ghostly workmanship.

"This is the Shadow Sword Wall, why is there no bare word?" Feng Hao looked around, looked at the crystal wall that was as smooth as a mirror, and couldn't wait.

Among the four people here, he has the lowest martial arts, so he is particularly attentive to the swordsmanship inherited by the Qinglian Sword Sect. Although he is not a person who majored in swordsmanship, if he has good swordsmanship, it is okay to switch to kendo.

Unlike Feng Hao's eagerness, the other three didn't have much thought about the swordsmanship of the Qinglian Sword Sect. Tang Taizheng is obviously from a big family, and there will be no shortage of exercises, Ding Yanshen is mysterious and secretive, but with his ability to find the mechanism, it will not be bad to think about.

As for Lu Qi, that's not to mention. The master is a heaven-level grandmaster, and he also has a lot of heaven-level exercises on his body, so the demand is even less.

Although they all heard Feng Hao's words, none of the three of them paid attention to him.

Ding Yan didn't look at the crystal wall, he turned around and walked towards the wall behind him, patting the wall gently, looking at the appearance, he thought he was looking for a mechanism again.

Yutai stood behind Lu Qi, and returned to his cold appearance.

As the only normal person here, Lu Qi glanced left and right, and strode towards the stone tablet in the corner.

Baxia is the ninth son of the dragon, also known as the Gang Tuo, this guy was also a professional in carrying stone tablets in Lu Qi's previous life. According to the burial dragon formula, this thing is often placed at the door of the tomb and used to ward off evil spirits.

But this is not a tomb, so what does it mean to put such a thing here?

The stele was engraved with a lot of words, and Lu Qi stood aside and looked at it carefully.

"The shadow of the sword wall is left by the patriarch Qinglian monk Li Taibai, the patriarch is the immortal of the upper realm, the sword frightens the ghosts and gods, and the poetry is beyond the world. The swordsmanship is based on poetry and writing. Kendo is so subtle that it is difficult for mortals to get started. Therefore, this photo sword wall was erected to help future generations. ”

Seeing this, Lu Qi was stunned.

Qinglian monk Li Taibai? Could this name be that buddy in the Tang Dynasty also crossed over?

Looking down further, I saw that the stele read:

"Induce qi into the wall, take a photo and show itself, the sword trick is the preface, and it can be confirmed!"

Seeing these words, Feng Hao, who was following behind Lu Qi, immediately became active. Turned around and ran to the crystal wall, and went upside down.

Lu Qi glanced at it and found no other handwriting, and followed along. Originally, Lu Qi was still in a hurry to go out, but now that he saw this stone tablet, he had some other thoughts in his heart.

At this moment, Li Taibai, the ancestor of the Qinglian Sword Sect, appeared in Lu Qi's heart like a mystery.

Standing next to the crystal wall, Lu Qi didn't find any notch for air induction, and was about to stretch out his right hand to conduct air to try. Suddenly, Feng Hao, who came first, raised a palm and slammed it on the wall.

Syllable!

The next moment, ripples rippled on the azure crystal wall, as if a boulder had suddenly fallen into the surface of a calm lake. The ripples rippled, and the sky blue light swelled suddenly!

Lu Qi's pupils shrank, and he stared at the crystal wall, and a line of azure light flashed out from the depths of the crystal wall, as if something was about to come out of the depths of the crystal wall.

Zheng!

A sword roar sounded out of nowhere, and a golden light burst out from the depths of the crystal wall!

With a flash of golden light, Lu Qi only felt that his eyes were white, and when he came back to his senses, he had already changed the scene.

I feel like I am in a sea of clouds, and a lonely and cold figure stands on the top of the clouds in front of me, with my back to the remnant sun, I can't see my appearance clearly, I feel a hologram, but I have a sense of VR.

The man was dressed in white, with long hair fluttering, holding a strange black sword, his eyebrows moved, and he glanced at Lu Qi's location lightly, as if he had discovered Lu Qi.

But for some reason, the man in white was indifferent, but shouted!

"Gao Tang Mingjing's sad white hair!"

Before the words fell, the sword light stirred the clouds, the sky and the earth were dark, lightning and thunder roared, the dark clouds were closed, the sword qi tore through the void, and the man in white turned into an immortal, and a sword came west!

Dangerous!!

Lu Qi wanted to hide, but he couldn't dodge!

That sword, condensing time and space, seems to have crossed over from another dimension, and it can't be dodged or run!

Rumble!

The sword light fell on Lu Qi, and Lu Qi thought he was going to die.

But after a while, Lu Qi found that he was safe and sound, and nothing happened. Lu Qi breathed a long sigh of relief, but before he could come to his senses, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

From the sea of clouds, he instantly changed to the top of the clouds, his back was to the remnant sun, the clothes on his body also changed, and he was holding a strange black sword.

What's the situation?

Lu Qi was stunned, but he soon found that he couldn't control his body. He came back to his senses, had a bold guess in his heart, calmed down, and quietly observed it all, as if he were a bystander.

Feel every inch of muscle mobilization, every flow of true qi, and the breeze blowing across your cheeks. As soon as Lu Qi calmed down, this body moved.

Still the same as just now, the white-clothed figure first shouted, and then a sword swung out!

The difference is that this time Lu Qi changed his angle and observed the details of this move as a performer. It's strange to say, just from a different angle, Lu Qi feels that everything has changed.

This swordsmanship that condensed time and space seemed to have been broken by someone, and it was fed to Lu Qi little by little. All kinds of mysteries flow in the heart, and all kinds of skills are in your hands.

Lu Qi greedily comprehended the subtlety of this swordsmanship, and his comprehension of the way of the sword was one step closer at this moment, as if a new door had been opened!

At the end of the sword, Lu Qi suddenly felt that the sword intent was not exhausted, and there must be a follow-up move.

But the picture in front of him seemed to have ended, and gradually fell into darkness, and Lu Qi's perception gradually withdrew from this body.

Lu Qi frowned, this feels like reading a novel, and it is as uncomfortable as reading a novel, and the next page is suddenly gone!

Subconsciously, he said a sentence from his mouth:

"Morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk!"

Bang!

As soon as the words fell, Lu Qi only felt that his body slowly gained strength, and his perception returned to this body. The blade of the sword in his hand, under some kind of mysterious trajectory, turned around.

All kinds of mysteries returned to his heart again, the sword intent flowed, and the second sword move bloomed in Lu Qi's hands!

The scene entered the second act, and the corners of Lu Qi's mouth rose slightly.

Sure enough, in this way, the ancestor of the Qinglian Sword Sect is probably really Li Bai! I didn't expect Shixian to also cross over, no wonder his death words in his previous life were unknown.

The elders gave it, and they didn't dare to resign.

"Since you are a fellow countryman, I will accept the martial arts you left behind. I don't know if this great poet Li has left some good things for his fellow villagers to use like the previous ones. ”

Smiling, Lu Qi quickly gathered his mind and concentrated on comprehending the sword style. On the other hand, from the depths of memory, 300 Tang poems that he had memorized in his previous life were called.

Hope it comes in handy!