Chapter 11 Opening
"Qingyu Xian nephew, the sword in your hand must be the Heavenly Fall Divine Sword that you stole from my Sword Mountain Holy Land on the night of the Lantern Festival!"
Jian Zhen's words suddenly made the surroundings fall silent, and even the scattered cultivation masters who had not paid attention to this place looked over one by one, staring at the Skyfall Divine Sword in Jian Qingyu's hand in surprise and surprise!
"That's the Skyfall Sword!"
"The hilt of the sword is actually blue-black, and it doesn't look like some peerless sword!"
"Whether it's a good sword or not, it's not about appearance, back then, Jian Qingluo's Killing Sword was dark all over, but the power of that sword was ......"
"His name is not Yuqing, why does Jian Zhen call him 'Qingyu Xian'? Could it be that he is also from the Zhongzhou Sword Family?"
"He can know where the Heavenly Fall Divine Sword hides the sword, and his status in the sword family must be extraordinary, maybe he is the descendant of that lineage!"
"Didn't you say that there were no descendants in that lineage?Or maybe the Heavenly Falling Divine Sword and the treasures of Sword Casting City were already hidden in the Sword Family, and the major family sects had fallen into the Sword Shock's plan to hide the sky and the sea!"
"It should be so, didn't Jian Zhen Columbium just say it, that 'Sword Drawing Swordsman' is the Skyfall Divine Sword stolen from Sword Mountain, which means that the Heavenly Falling Divine Sword has been hidden in Sword Mountain all along, and Jian Zhen Columbium has long known it!"
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The name of "Heavenly Fallen Divine Sword" came out, and Jian Qingyu suddenly became the focus of everyone's attention, whether it was the old disciples of the world's family or the major loose cultivation masters, they all looked at it one by one and whispered about it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Although Fa Yun, Lin Caicheng and the other overlords also looked at the Skyfall Divine Sword in Jian Qingyu's hand, their eyes were calm, and they seemed to have already known about it!
On the contrary, Kude and other Buddhist monks looked at the Heavenly Fall Divine Sword in Jian Qingyu's hand with a shocked face, and then looked at Jian Qingyu, and couldn't help but sigh lightly, chanting the Buddha's name!
No matter what the identity of the sword Qingyu is, as long as the Skyfall Divine Sword is in his hand, it will be the target of everyone, and if he wants to retreat with his whole body, I am afraid it is no longer possible!
"What is the Sword City Lord talking about?
Jian Qingyu smiled faintly and said: "In Xia Yuqing, I haven't been to Sword Casting City during the Lantern Festival, and Jian Mountain naturally doesn't dare to trespass!"
Jian Zhen's brows furrowed slightly, and he sneered: "On the night of the Lantern Festival, you and my son Qingluo fought on the streets at the gate of Sword Casting City, everyone knows it, and you dare to quibble!"
"Brother Zhen, I'm afraid it's really you who made a mistake this time!"
Lin Caicheng smiled and walked side by side with Xinghuayu: "On the fifteenth, Yu Qingxian's nephew was still in my Lin family, riding a horse with Ling'er in the Youzhou Prairie, how could he sneak into the forbidden place of your sword house and steal the sword that night?"
Lin Caicheng's words made everyone stunned, and they couldn't help but be confused, the Youzhou Prairie was thousands of miles away from Sword Casting City, even if he was riding the fastest fire silver electric horse in the Kyushu Continent, it was impossible to arrive at Sword Casting City in one day!
Jian Zhen's face was also a little difficult to look at, and he couldn't help but snort coldly: "I really didn't expect that Patriarch Lin would actually defend this evil seed like this!"
"Sword City Lord, are you questioning the old man's words?"
Lin Caicheng sneered: "Elder Faxuan of the Dao Sect was also a guest at my Lin family that day, and he can also testify!"
As he spoke, Lin Caicheng looked at Fa Yun, who was slightly frowning and silent, and said with a smile: "Fa Yun is in charge, I don't know if Elder Fa Xuan has ever mentioned this matter to you?"
"Hmm!"
Fa Yun nodded slightly, and said, "When the news of Sword Casting City came, Senior Brother Fa Xuan did tell me about it, and I am sure that the person in Youzhou is indeed Yuqing!"
"How is that possible!"
Jian Zhen couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at Jian Qingyu in surprise, but his eyes were still in disbelief!
At this moment, the mysterious man shrouded in a black cloak suddenly whispered softly, "Sword Drawing Technique!"
Jian Zhen's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said: "Xiao'er Qingluo once fought with the person who stole the sword, and that person performed the "Sword Drawing Sword Technique" that was lost 100,000 years ago!"
"In today's mainland, only he can perform the "Sword Drawing Sword Technique", the person who stole the sword is not him, who else can it be!"
"Sword City Lord, the news that the old man got only seems to show that the black-clothed man who stole the sword only performed the sword drawing technique, and he can't determine whether it is the Sword Drawing Sword Technique!"
Lin Caicheng smiled lightly: "Even if it is the 'Drawing Sword Technique', how can you know that only Yu Qingxian's nephew in the mainland has cultivated the 'Drawing Sword Technique'!"
"You are a strong argument! Whether he is a sword thief or not, see if the sword in his hand is the Heavenly Fall Divine Sword, and naturally know!"
Jian Zhen said sharply, his face was blue and white.
"Look at his sword?" Lin Caicheng sneered, "Sword City Lord, have any of you here seen the Skyfall Divine Sword?"
The sword shook and froze, the Skyfall Divine Sword was the top secret of the sword family, even if it was him, he had only seen the hilt of the Heavenly Falling Divine Sword, not to mention Lin Caicheng and others!
Even if they put the Skyfall Divine Sword in front of them, they didn't know each other, how could they determine whether Jian Qingyu was the one who stole the sword based on a sword?
"Sword City Lord, let's not mention the matter of stealing the sword for the time being!"
Lin Caicheng showed a faint coldness on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Back then, when the Sword Casting City was attacked, the treasures of the Sword Casting City and the Heavenly Fall Divine Sword were gone, and the major family sects suffered heavy losses, but they gained nothing!"
"Since the Heavenly Fall Divine Sword is hidden by you in Sword Mountain, then the treasure of Sword Casting City is probably also in your hands!"
Lin Caicheng sneered: "You have a good calculation and pull all of us to work for you!"
"I also saw the Skyfall Divine Sword stolen from Sword Mountain by the man in black, and I knew that the Skyfall Divine Sword had been hidden in Sword Mountain!"
Seeing that Lin Caicheng instead raised the teacher to ask for the guilt, Jian Zhenlu's heart couldn't help but sink, and he hurriedly said.
"Hehehe!"
Lin Caicheng smiled lightly: "The Sword City Lord has been in charge of the Sword Family for more than ten years, and he actually doesn't know that the Heavenly Fall Divine Sword has been hidden in Sword Mountain, he really thinks that we are easy to deceive!"
"If you still have the leisure to pursue what happened more than ten years ago, you might as well think more about whether to leave this valley immediately!"
A cold voice suddenly remembered, everyone couldn't help but be stunned, following the prestige, the person who spoke was none other than Yun Su'er, the palace master of the Xuannu Ice Palace!
"It's the 'Door of Death'!"
"How could you have encountered the 'door of death'!"
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Immediately afterwards, everyone's eyes suddenly turned to Yun Su'er's side, and one by one's faces changed greatly, and they exclaimed!
Jian Qingyu also looked over in surprise, there was a blood-red gate on each side of the Shura Tower, and on the lintel of each gate, there were three gilded characters - Shura Tower!
At this moment, these blood-red gates were shrouded in a layer of rich golden light, only the golden light on the door beside Yun Su'er was slowly fading at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the middle of that gate, a golden word "death" instantly attracted the attention of all the innate masters present!
Looking at Lin Caicheng and the others who had quickly arranged for people to evacuate from the valley, Jian Qingyu couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Uncle Lin Shi, what does the 'death' door mean?"
"There are eight doors in the Shura Tower, which are 'rest, life, injury, Du, scenery, death, shock, and opening', and only one door is opened each time, and every time you enter it, the environment and encounters are different!"
Lin Caicheng said in a low voice: "But summing up the situation of the predecessors of the past generations entering the Shura Tower, entering the Gate of Death, nine deaths and one life, once the Gate of Death is opened, all the people in the valley will be forcibly ingested into it!"
"I originally planned to let Yao'er and them go in and have a good experience, but if it is a dead door, I am afraid they will not even be able to pass the first level!"
"Yuqing, although your strength has greatly improved, you must also be cautious when entering it, and you must not take risks!"
"Hmm!"
Jian Qingyu nodded slightly, but in his heart, he wanted to see more and more what it was like in the Shura Tower!
As he spoke, the innate masters in the valley had already decreased by nearly thirty percent, and many of the innate masters of the small family sects had chosen to give up.
They carry the burden of their family sect, and once they fall here, the family sect will disappear overnight.
If it weren't for the door of death, they might still dare to take a risk, even if there is no big gain, as long as they are not greedy, most people can still come out alive.
But at the door of death, no one was sure to come out alive, even if it was a top master like Lin Caicheng, his heart was heavy!
Above the door of death, the light gradually dimmed, and everyone stopped talking, staring solemnly at the door of death, where the golden light seemed to dissipate at any time.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, when the sun turned to the sky above the spire of the Shura Pagoda, the golden light suddenly dissipated in the nervous and expectant gazes of everyone.
Almost at the same time, a powerful and terrifying aura suddenly came from above the sky, and the blood-colored light enveloped the entire valley in an instant, and even the sky turned blood-colored!
When the blood came, Jian Qingyu's heart suddenly rose with an inexplicable throbbing feeling, and when he looked up, he was already a bloody color.
A moment later, the blood-colored light in the valley dissipated, and many of the innate masters of the Famous Continent had already disappeared!