It was a poem written by a Tang Dynasty poet, "The Swordsman", two of which are sentenced.

Full poem: Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has never been tried. Who has a grievance today?

The original intention was to take care of the injustices in the world.

The middle two sentences are intercepted on this bluestone pillar, but it makes Wang Feng feel the peak of independence of the person who writes, the height is unbearable, and one day he will have to meet an opponent, and the sharp blade in his hand is about to be unsheathed.

What made Wang Feng care more was that the two lines of words seemed to be written by someone on the bluestone pillar with his bare hand, and they went deep into the bluestone.

Compared to inserting these hundreds of bluestone pillars into the ground with bare hands, these two lines of words seem to be nothing unusual.

But for Wang Feng, the bluestone pillar is amazing, but now it is a dead thing, but in his heart, these two lines are alive!

Of course, words can't be living things, living is the charm and spirit contained in the words, Wang Feng even felt a trace of coldness and sharpness from those two lines of words.

It was obviously a round and smooth handwriting, but it made Wang Feng feel a sharp sword coming out of the stone.

The cultivation of the person who wrote these two lines is absolutely unfathomable, and his means are far beyond that of inserting the bluestone pillar into the ground.

"I can't imagine that there are such characters in this world. Xuan Qingsi's ethereal voice sounded again.

"Master, what is the realm of the person who wrote this word?" Although Wang Feng could see the extraordinaryness of this word, he couldn't see how profound it was.

"This person turned his finger into a sword, the sword intent condensed, after thousands of years, he has reached the realm of the congenital perfection of the martial saint, only one step away is the unity of heaven and man, and he really coexists with heaven and earth, and has achieved supernatural powers. Xuan Qingsi sighed softly, although her tone was appreciative, she was not a little surprised, "Although he has not yet achieved supernatural powers, his kendo attainments are really not weak, far beyond ordinary martial saints." ”

"After a thousand years of dispersion?!This word was written a thousand years ago?!" He doesn't even know what the sword intent is now, and how can he understand what the sword intent means for a thousand years, but he feels some inexplicable charm in that word, who can actually leave his spirit in the word, and it still exists after thousands of years?

For thousands of years, the person who wrote this poem was only born in the Tang Dynasty more than a thousand years ago, is it possible that it is still left by the person who wrote this poem?

"There's nothing strange about it, when you become a human immortal, realize your own martial will, and reach the Innate Great Perfection, you can also do it. Xuan Qingsi said lightly, but she had never doubted that Wang Feng could reach that realm, but such a ghostly method seemed ordinary and not worth mentioning in her eyes.

"Human immortals, congenital great perfection, heaven and man are one......" After listening to Xuan Qingsi's words, Wang Feng couldn't help muttering to himself, obviously yearning for this kind of realm.

Chen Jianzhi was on the side, but he could hear it clearly, and he was also shocked in his heart, how could the words from the mouth of this freak be so terrifying......?

Then he woke up again, Wang Feng should have seen the magic of these two lines.

The magic contained in these two lines of words is not known to everyone, even he himself had the opportunity to listen to a senior master talk about it before, and only then did he know one or two, saying that these two lines of words contain the mystery of the congenital great perfection, not to mention realizing the mystery, even the magic contained in this word Few people can see it, but he didn't expect Wang Feng to see it at a glance.

Could it be that he realized the mystery of this? Chen Jianzhi asked cautiously, "Can you see the mystery in these two lines?"

Of course, Wang Feng knew that there was a mystery in this word, but he couldn't really understand it, the gap was too big.

Shake your head.

didn't let Chen Jianzhi ask more, Wang Feng then asked: "Who built this place?" He was really curious about who was so powerful, since Xuan Qingsi said that those two lines of words had been left thousands of years ago, these bluestone pillars were at least more than a thousand years old.

Unexpectedly, Chen Jianzhi also shook his head and said: "I don't know, I guess no one knows, before this ghost market appeared, these hundreds of bluestone pillars were already here, and then people looked at it as similar to the ring, so they used it as a ring, and this bluestone giant pillar is very magical, you can't break it no matter how you fight." ”

"This ......" Wang Feng was speechless, this reason is really strong......

"These bluestone pillars were indeed built for competition. Xuan Qingsi's voice sounded again: "There are not only traces of martial arts masters on this, but also these bluestone giant pillars, each of which has a talisman left by a master who has achieved Dao Jun, and there is no cultivation above the innate level, so I don't want to leave a trace on it." ”

Dao Jun? Wang Feng remembered that when Xuan Qingsi talked about the cultivation realm with himself, he said that it was an existence comparable to that of a martial arts saint of the Innate Great Perfection.

In this way, these two lines of words are not only amazingly sword-inspiring, but also the skill of the person who left the words is even more unpredictable.

With Xuan Qingsi's affirmation, Wang Feng was also convinced, and his heart was relaxed, but he still raised the bar to Chen Jianzhi: "Then how do you know that these bluestone pillars were inserted by people with their bare hands?"

"Hey, it's not like no one can do this kind of thing now, it's just that it can't be as light as the person who built this bluestone pillar. ”

"Is there really such a powerful person in this era?" Wang Feng was overjoyed.

"Yes, those seniors of the innate realm should be able to do it, but they are only limited to the stone pillars below three or four zhang in the first few circles, and they should be powerless for the outer circles. Chen Jianzhi's face also showed a bit of yearning.

He sighed a little: "If it weren't for this shocking liliang, would you think the rivers and lakes would still be peaceful today? ”

"Innate realm?" Wang Feng didn't care about the situation that Chen Jianzhi sighed in his mouth. The things he cared about were repeated in his mouth, he didn't expect that there were really so many masters in this world, even the immortals of the innate realm, originally because of the sudden adventure, the strength soared and he underestimated this shijie, but he didn't expect to see this unheard of ghost market hidden in the downtown today, and then saw these hundreds of bluestone pillars.

I thought that this shijie should not have any masters, but I didn't expect that there would be more than one human immortal.

Wang Feng's mood continued to fluctuate, and he asked again: "There are still many people in the innate realm now?"

"Do you think that human immortals are Chinese cabbage?" Hearing Wang Feng's question, Chen Jianzhi's old eyes glared: "As far as I know, there are only three predecessors in Huaxia who have reached the innate realm and achieved immortals among people." Speaking of this, Chen Jianzhi couldn't help but show yearning and reverence.

"Who is it?" Wang Feng asked.

Chen Jianzhi's eyes showed reverence: "Shaolin is the master of the sky, Wudang Lingxu Dao is long, and Tibetan is a Tibetan Caidan Gyatso." ”

Shaolin Wudang Wang Feng naturally knew that even the beggars were there, so what was so strange about Shaolin Wudang? But the Tibetan Sect actually had a human immortal, which was beyond Wang Feng's expectations.

Wang Feng secretly kept the names of these people in his heart, and regarded them as a goal on his own avenue, and he believed that he would definitely reach that level and even surpass them.

Suddenly, many people suddenly let out a burst of cries, and the scene suddenly became a little lively.

"That's Zhao Qingqing!"

"Miss Zhao!"

"She's here, too?"

"Look at this jiashi, it's going to be a showdown with people on this bluestone platform. ”

"There's a good show!"

"Who provoked this lioness?"

Just when Wang Feng's heart was hot, bursts of discussion came into his ears.