Dressed in a green shirt and carrying an agarwood sword box that he hadn't seen for a long time, Sun Hao stood on top of the sword in the morning sun. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The sun shines, Sun Hao's face is like dyed with a layer of gold dust, vigorous and handsome, with his hands behind his back, looking up at the rising sun, after a long time, he turned around, with a soft smile, looking at the four girls of Ruxue Xiaoqing.

Ji Ruxue said softly: "Xiaoshan, today, are you going to enter the Sword Shrine?"

Sun Hao chuckled and nodded, his eyes started from Ji Ruxue, Xiaoqing, Ji Yuliu, and Ji Huankou, swept over one by one, with a bright smile on his face, and his eyes finally fell on Xiaoqing's body, and he said: "On the battlefield of Xiaxu, everyone falsely rumors that you are the fourth concubine of Yinpeng, but the only one who is really my concubine is Xiaoqing, a big girl in the room." ”

Xiaoqing's face was flushed, and she muttered: "That's because you didn't play cards according to the rules, and you didn't eat Xue Boss, so you ate me first!"

Sun Hao smiled and said: "What kind of thoughts are in your hearts, I really don't know very well, if it is normal, I really want everyone to go on like this together, whether they can come together or not depends on the will of God, but today I am about to enter the Sword Shrine, and I will go for at least a few hundred years, and I have to explain some words." ”

Sun Hao has a very clear feeling in his heart, the difficulty of condensing the peerless sword bone will be far beyond his imagination, this time to go to the sword mound, I don't know what I will meet, I don't know how long it will take, I really need to make it clear.

Without waiting for a few little girls to speak, Sun Hao chuckled and said, "First of all, Ruxue, no matter what, Ruxue, you need to wait for me to come out." ”

Ji Ruxue's cold face showed a hint of crimson, and she nodded softly: "I know." ”

Sun Hao looked at Ji Liuliu and Ji Huankou: "You two are a little innocent and tired, especially you, you and I, in fact, you and I both know in our hearts that you regard me as a brother and I also treat you as a sister, so if I go in for too long, you can find someone to marry yourself." ”

Ji Huankou's face turned crimson, and she stuck out her tongue lightly: "Virtue, I think I don't like you, I just live in your shadow, and I can't find a Taoist partner who can be stronger than you, otherwise, I would have been married a long time ago, okay, I know, I will work hard." ”

Sun Hao's gaze looked at Ji Liuliu, who seemed to be very indifferent, like an outsider, sighed, and said in his mouth: "Liu, when has it been, you are still pretending, I can't come back for hundreds of years, can't you show normal emotions?"

Ji Yuliu looked at Sun Hao in a daze, tears suddenly rushed out frantically, and she couldn't stop flowing outward, her whole body was soft, and she gently leaned on Ji Huankou's body.

Ji Huankou looked at her companion in surprise.

In Ji Huankou's cognition, it seems that from childhood to adulthood, Yu Liu hates Xiaoshan the most, and she is the most against Xiaoshan, what is the situation now, I can't understand it.

Sun Hao sighed and said: "Okay, your heart can't deceive me, if I don't know if I can come back, I really can't bear to expose you, in this way, you and Ruxue Xiaoqing, wait for me to come back......"

After speaking, Sun Hao's body rose into the air, floating in mid-air, he glanced at the four girls deeply, paused slightly, and his body turned, like a meteor, flying away under Ling Tian's sword blade.

Ji Yuliu burst into tears and shouted: "Xiaoshan ......"

Xiaoqing almost cried and shouted, "Xiaoshan, you must come back safely......"

Ji Huankou touched her head and said, "I feel that Xiaoshan should not have a problem." ”

Ji Ruxue stood on top of the mountain peak and said softly: "Xiaoshan will definitely be fine, okay, we also need to step up our cultivation and strive to enter the tribulation period before Xiaoshan returns, otherwise, sooner or later, we will become Xiaoshan's oil bottle." ”

Floating directly below the Ling Tian Sword Blade.

Ling Tian Sword Ancestor sat cross-legged.

Sun Hao stretched out his arms slightly, flew over, stood beside him, and said softly, "Master, I'm here." ”

Ling Tian Sword Ancestor opened his eyes: "Are you ready?"

Sun Hao smiled and said, "Okay, Master, please." ”

Ling Tian Sword Ancestor nodded, got up, and continued to fly down.

Under the vertically suspended Ling Tian Sword Mountain, there was a huge shadow, which did not see the sunlight, and flew down, as if bursts of yin qi were blowing from below.

The whining of the wind, as if the monk was unwilling to sing an ancient ballad, distant and resentful.

The two were not very tall, bare, without a trace of weeds, and the dark mounds, like two small packets, bulged under the base of Ling Tian's sword blade.

Two mounds rise opposite each other, forming the shape of a door in the middle.

A cyan sword.

The giant sword, three feet long and three feet wide, was silently suspended between the two mounds.

On the body of the sword, there are two ancient seal characters that look long and vicissitudes: "Sword Shrine." ”

Next to it, there are also several rows of small characters engraved on the seal: "The person is dead, the sword enters the grave; although the person is gone, the will lasts forever; a hundred years of body, ten thousand years, the remnant of the sword falls to the end of the world." ”

Walking into the sword mound, Sun Hao put the sword box on his back, and the agarwood sword slew, making a crisp sword sound, and automatically flew out, suspended above Sun Hao's head, swallowing the sword, as if he was very jealous of the sword mound in front of him.

Sun Hao stretched out his hand, gently held the agarwood sword, held the sword in both hands, faced the sword mound, and said aloud with a reverent expression: "Today, there is a junior disciple of the Ling Tian Sword Sect, Sun Hao and Sun Agarwood, who want to enter the sword mound, with the help of the sword qi of the predecessors of the Ling Tian Sword Sect, temper the sword bones around the body, and please let the agarwood enter the mound......"

As if he understood, the huge sword body of the sword mound slowly rotated, and a cyan light gate gradually formed between the two mounds as the sword body rotated.

Ling Tian Sword Ancestor stood in front of the Light Gate with a sinking face, and said softly: "Once I open the entrance of the Light Gate, then it means that a peerless sword must be thrown in, and you, once you enter, if you want to get out of the sword mound, it will take at least a hundred years, if you fail to come out in a hundred years, you will have to wait for a second hundred years." ”

Sun Hao nodded and said: "Disciple understands, Master, the disciple is here, he will never stop if he doesn't become a sword bone, no matter how many hundred years, the disciple will unswervingly complete the condensation." ”

Ling Tian Sword Ancestor nodded: "I know that Agarwood is strong-willed, Dao Heart Heavenly Cast, I will no longer persuade you, but Agarwood, don't look at the sword mound on the surface of the ground seems to be just two dirt bags, but in the underground, I don't know how vast it is, moreover, since the Ling Tian Sword Shrine was built, no one has ever entered it, although your body cultivation is profound, but you must not be careless, be careful." ”

Sun Hao nodded: "Master, open the door, I'm ready." ”

Ling Tian Sword Ancestor shook his arms, a golden flying sword flew out of his back, holding the sword in both hands, bowing slightly, facing the sword mound, and said loudly: "Ling Tian Sword Sect, the eight thousand seven hundred and thirty-second generation sword man, please open the sword mound, Rong Jian Sect disciple Sun Hao Sun Agarwood went in to condense the peerless sword bone, and strengthen the power of Ling Tian", on the golden flying sword, a golden light shot out, and rushed into the cyan light gate.

The light gate rippled, and the golden color gradually spread, forming the appearance of a golden sword, Ling Tian Sword Ancestor said in a deep voice: "Agarwood, you can go in." ”

Sun Hao bowed slightly to Ling Tian Sword Ancestor, took a step, and walked into the golden sword without hurrying, and said very sincerely: "Master, during the disciple's condensation of the sword bone, if Ling Tian encounters an accident, please hold back and not die, and wait for the disciple to come back and then take care of it separately......"

Ling Tian Sword Ancestor said, "I know what to do, you can go." ”

Sun Hao held the Agarwood Sword, bowed to Ling Tian Sword Ancestor three times, and his body slowly merged into the golden sword.

The moment Sun Hao's body disappeared, the golden sword was scattered with a bang, and Ling Tian Sword Ancestor was hit hard, spurting out a mouthful of blood with a poof, and sat on the ground with a butt.

Shocked, he suddenly found that a cyan air flow in the sword mound rushed up.

The speed was extremely fast, it was not visible to the naked eye at all, and seeing Ling Tian's sword blade as if it were nothing, this obscure and inexplicable air flow rushed up from within the sword mound, passed through Ling Tian's sword blade, and stopped under the high sky.

If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes and felt it himself, Ling Tian Sword Ancestor would not have noticed that there was an inexplicable mass on top of his Ling Tian Sword Blade's head.

After a long time, the kenzawa returned to normal.

Ling Tian Sword Ancestor looked up at the sky, but vaguely found that the inexplicable aura of the sky had turned into an invisible sword, enveloping the entire Ling Tian Sword Sect.

The sword shrine should not be opened lightly!

What does this invisible sword hanging above his head represent? Ling Tian Sword Ancestor looked up at the sky and was stunned. (To be continued.) )