"Thank you Senior Brother Lu for reminding me, it is already a great honor for me to be able to accept the baptism of Jianchi as an outsider, all thanks to Uncle Xiuxue's love, as for what I will gain, I don't dare to think about it, I just want not to disappoint the elders who care about me. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Qingzhou lowered his eyebrows and said slowly.

"Senior Brother Qingzhou said it well, by the way, how are you cultivating the Beginningless Body Breaking Sword Qi technique?" Lu Zizhan asked.

"There has been no progress yet, this sword technique is easy to practice and difficult to master, and its lethality is weak, so it will not have much effect on me. ”

"That's a pity, in that case, Senior Brother Qingzhou doesn't have to waste time on it, and then accept the baptism of the sword pool with peace of mind, and he will definitely grow greatly. ”

Around the sword pool, people had already arrived, and the disciples of the Imperial Sword Xuan stood at the edge of the platform, their eyes converging on the center of the sword pool, occasionally sweeping over the four Yuanying elders, waiting for them to speak.

"The baptism of the sword pool is about to begin, all the disciples, put aside all the sundries on your body, except for the clothes on your body, you are not allowed to bring anything into the sword pool. ”

One of the Yuanying elders suddenly spoke, announcing the beginning of the sword pool's baptism.

There are a lot of good things on Qingzhou's body, all of which are in the storage ring, and they are handed over to Xiuxue Zhenren, as for the sword fetus in the body, it has already fused with the body, and there is no need to withdraw it.

"The following everyone enters the sword pool, there is no time limit, if you can't hold on halfway, you can leave by yourself, you must not hold on, in the previous baptism of the sword pool, it is not that someone has not died. Another Yuanying elder said.

This batch of sword cultivation realms is comparable, they are all foundation building cultivation, they handed over the magic weapons and storage rings on their bodies to the division commander's friends, and then walked into the sword pool empty-handed.

The water in the sword pool was very cold, Qingzhou's legs were not in it, he felt a biting cold, gritted his teeth and walked down, and finally the pool water actually flooded to his waist, Qingzhou's height was extremely tall, in comparison, some short sword cultivators had been flooded to their chests.

All the sword cultivators walked into the sword pool, and the four elders of the Yuan Infant made a move, they waved their hands at the sword pool, and a sword-shaped air flow flew out, landed in the center of the sword pool, and disappeared into the pool water.

In an instant, the fragments around the sword pool lit up at the same time, and the light submerged the sword pool, and the monks on the platform could not see the situation in the sword pool.

Originally, there were three Imperial Sword Xuan monks around Qingzhou, but when the fragments lit up, the water in front of them was filled with mist, and the surrounding monks disappeared.

Although the entire sword pool is not big, it is not small, and the monks of the Imperial Sword Xuan who participated this time entered it and scattered everywhere, and Qing Zhou could see it clearly, but now they have all disappeared.

"There is something weird, there must be another world inside the sword pool. ”

Qingzhou knows that there are some powerful magic weapons, and the inner world is its own, one moment you are still in the real world, maybe the next moment you will be pulled into the magic weapon, life and death are involuntary, and it is all manipulated by the mind of the owner of the magic weapon.

The Sword Pool is the inheritance place of the Imperial Sword Xuan, which has not changed for thousands of years, if there is no strangeness, Qingzhou will feel strange.

Qingzhou was alone, seeing the pool water on his waist slowly falling, turning into a dry and solid ground under his feet, the fog slowly dissipated, and there was a different world in front of him.

The boundless void was as black as ink, and countless Dou Da stars were suspended around, Qingzhou seemed to have achieved the position of an immortal, and he could survive in the void without anything to rely on, and there was no trace of air around.

Qingzhou moved his hands and feet, found that everything was normal, walked a few steps forward, and did not feel the touch of stepping on the ground at all, but was soft as stepping on the clouds, and involuntarily flew forward, close to a huge star.

The light of this star is cold, and the closer Qingzhou gets, the more attracted by the cold vastness, and suddenly a flower in front of him is actually sucked into the star.

A gray-haired old man, holding a broad giant sword, swung a sword at the endless mountains in front of him, and wherever the sword blade reached, the mountain peaks exploded into dust, destroying one after another.

The scene disappeared, and Qingzhou returned to the outside of the stars again, looking at the cold starlight, and recalling the scene just now.

The old man swept with a sword, and dozens of mountains were leveled in an instant, such a terrifying attack power must be the sword cultivation of the Yuanying realm.

With the strength of Qingzhou, the three-in-one killing move can also cut off a mountain.

But when the old man took out his sword, the mountain was not cut off, nor collapsed, but shattered into countless dust, which showed that his attack power was manipulated in subtle detail, which Ilha definitely couldn't do.

Thinking back to the scene just now, Qing Zhou felt envious, such a powerful way to live up to the powerful name of sword cultivation, it seems that he has a lot of room for improvement.

Plunging into the stars again, the scene just now reappeared, and Qing Zhou found that he was able to switch directions in the scene, and he could observe the old man's sword moves from different angles.

The old man stabbed out with a sword, and dozens of mountains disappeared, only to be replaced by dust in the sky.

This scene, Qingzhou watched it hundreds of times as a bystander, only to feel that the more I watched, the more mysterious it became, and I still had a trace of understanding in my heart.

"I can't do this kind of power with a sword to sweep down dozens of mountains, but I can condense the power and shake the stones into powder in the thorns, and I can learn the skills in it. ”

Qing Zhou gestured in his hand, imitating the posture of the old man's shot, but he never grasped the essence of it, and it seemed that he had to enter the stars again.

This time, the direction in which Qingzhou appeared was not behind the old man, nor on both sides of the old man, but stood directly in front of the old man, blocking in front of the mountain, wanting to understand the power of this sword.

Only by experiencing this sword first-hand will you appreciate the essence of it.

The old man's sword was like a sword at the pinnacle of Yuanying Sword Cultivation, and even if it was a trace of aftermath leakage, it was enough to kill Qingzhou ten times.

The scene inside the stars is the remnant scene of the old man's past, imprinting the true intent of the sword in it, and the power is greatly reduced, otherwise Qingzhou will definitely not dare to face the sword directly, because it is looking for death.

Qing Zhou stood in front of the old man, but the old man didn't notice Qing Zhou's appearance at all, this scene is a remnant of the past, and it will only be played over and over again, so that the sword cultivators who come in can understand the true meaning of the sword in it.

The old man took out his sword, and the sword was slowly raised, and before he could make a move, the sword momentum that erupted fell on Qingzhou.

Ilhaul's eyes went dark, and when he saw things again, he had already appeared outside the stars.

"Such a terrible sword, it can kill me with its sword momentum alone. ”

In the process of receiving the inheritance of sword intent, there is no danger of the body being damaged, because the true intent of the sword path left by the ancestors is passed on through the divine sense, and if it cannot withstand the pressure, it will bring damage to the divine consciousness.

The sword cultivator who fell in the sword pool before, regardless of his ability to bear it, experienced the inheritance of sword intent again and again, and finally his divine consciousness was shattered, although the body was intact, but the soul had already dissipated.

Qingzhou cultivated too many divine techniques and nine turns of divine consciousness, plus not long ago he also absorbed the essence of a Jindan real person's primordial spirit, his divine sense had already exceeded the limit of the foundation building monk, and the impact of the sword momentum just now did not hurt him much. (To be continued.) )