Xu Changming stepped into the Sword Tomb, but it was still covered by clouds and mist, and he couldn't see the face of the Sword Tomb, nor could he see a sword. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He looked around, but there was no one and nothing unusual.

"Why is there no one?"

Xu Changming muttered softly, then walked forward, stepping into the clouds.

When he was in the clouds, he found that where the clouds were, it was clearly a dense aura that could not be dissolved.

Such a strong aura is extremely amazing!

Xu Changming opened his mouth slightly, secretly surprised, groped and walked a few steps forward, the surroundings were white, he couldn't see anything, and he didn't meet anyone, so he couldn't help but be suspicious.

"Anyone?"

He couldn't help but shout.

"Who's making a noise outside?"

As Xu Changming's shout landed, a question came from the depths of the spiritual mist.

"Back to the seniors, the younger generation is Xu Changming, a disciple of the Lingyan Cave Mansion, and he came here to choose a sword in the Sword Tomb according to the order of my cave master. ”

Xu Changming hurriedly replied, with a respectful attitude and did not dare to slack off.

He is no longer the ignorant little handyman at the beginning, he knows that the Sword Tomb is an important place in the Immortal Gate, and there are three sword guards guarding the Sword Tomb in it.

Because of this, Xu Changming didn't dare to break in the spiritual mist of the Sword Tomb, and shouted "Is there anyone?" first.

"But that little girl from the Immortal Vein, Lingyan?"

Someone from the depths of the spiritual mist asked.

Little girl smoke?

Xu Changsheng scratched his head, where is Sister Fairy a little girl?

Although he was skeptical, he replied loudly: "Yes." ”

"Okay, you come in. ”

When the words landed, the spiritual mist automatically dispersed, and a path emerged in the thick fog, pointing to the depths of the spiritual fog, and a slippery mountain could be faintly seen emerging at the end of the path.

Xu Changsheng was overjoyed, and hurriedly stepped on the path and walked briskly towards the depths.

With each step he took deeper, the spiritual mist behind him automatically closed again.

After walking for a long time, I finally came to the end of the path, and I saw the smooth mountain at a glance.

"A lot of swords!"

Seeing that mountain mausoleum, Xu Changsheng was suddenly amazed.

The whole mountain is a cohesive rock, and it is filled with countless swords, each with the hilt facing the sky, and the tip of the sword is shallow in the rock.

There are countless swords, there are countless appearances, and almost every sword looks different, there are delicate long swords, domineering swords, powerful heavy swords, and sharp small swords.

Xu Changming saw that the Sword Tomb was divided into nine layers, the lowest layer had the most swords, and the number of full ones was too many to count, and every time he went up, the swords were reduced by half, until the last two layers, there were very few swords.

Xu Changming saw at a glance that the top layer, that is, the top layer of the mausoleum, had only a big sword.

That big sword was very different, like the king of ten thousand swords, the hilt of the sword pierced the sky, and the momentum was earth-shattering.

The sword body is strangely beautiful, the sword qi is extremely strong, and the sword intent is extremely sharp.

Around it, countless sword qi lingered, and even the air was deformed by the sword qi and sword intent of this sword.

On the next layer of this big sword, Xu Changsheng counted them, and there were nine swords in total, each of which was like a dragon in a sword, not far from the sword at the top of the mausoleum.

Xu Changming's gaze fell again on the sword that looked like the king of ten thousand swords at the top of the mausoleum, and his eyes were shining, and he wanted to pull it out and hold it in his hand.

"What kind of sword is that?"

Xu Changsheng exclaimed, his eyes were hot.

"That's the sword of the sect master, the sword name is Taiyi!"

A voice sounded behind Xu Changming.

Xu Changming hurriedly turned around and saw that it was an old man, the old man was in good spirits, his eyes were extremely sharp, Xu Changming's gaze inadvertently looked at the old man, and it was like the sharpest sword, cutting him from the sky and slashing him into flying smoke.

What a strong sword intent!

Xu Changsheng was shocked, so he didn't dare to look directly at the old man's gaze.

"Junior Xu Changsheng to meet the sword servant!"

The old man who can walk in the sword tomb at will is only the sword attendant.

It is rumored that the sword attendant dedicated his life to the Sword Tomb, guarded thousands of swords, and vowed not to leave the Sword Tomb for the rest of his life.

Such a person who is extremely obsessed with swords is enough to give a long life and shout out to the sword service seniors with the highest respect.

In fact, every swordsman is a legend in the immortal gate.

The name of the sword servant shakes the past and the present.

"Well, don't be inhibited. I am one of the Three Swordsmen, my name is Chen Weijian. ”

The swordsman named Chen Weijian said lightly, and then his gaze fell on the sword at the top of the Sword Tomb.

"Whenever the sect leader returns to the Immortal Gate, he will put Taiyi back to the Sword Tomb and guard the ten thousand swords. The nine divine swords under Taiyi are the first swords of the nine veins of the Xianmen, starting from the second generation of the sect master, the first seat of the nine veins will follow the sect leader, as long as they return to the Xianmen, they will also put their swords back to the Sword Tomb and accept the worship of ten thousand swords. ”

The sword servant Chen Weijian squinted slightly and said indifferently, but the sword intent in his eyes was still too sharp.

Xu Changsheng could even hear the sneering sound of those sword intents cutting through the air, and he couldn't help but be horrified in his heart, and he didn't dare to guess the cultivation of this sword attendant at all.

"The Sword of the Nine Thrones!"

Xu Changming's heart was shocked, and he was also very enthusiastic about the nine extremely extraordinary divine swords.

"The sword of the nine first seats, each with its own name, the first sword of your immortal vein, called Changsheng, is the head of the nine swords, except for the sect master's Taiyi sword, only the immortal sword can command ten million swords. ”

The sword servant Chen Weijian pointed to the extremely beautiful and calm divine sword to Xu Changming.

That divine sword has the air of freedom on the outside and the wind of a king on the inside.

Xu Changming had never seen such a heart-wrenching sword before.

"My immortal sword! ”

Xu Changsheng exclaimed again.

"As soon as the Immortal Sword came out, the Taiyi True Sect Ten Thousand Swords followed, and even the Immortal Divine Sword of the Second Vein Fighting Vein did not dare to disobey. In fact, in ancient times, the Immortal Sword was originally a sub-sword of the Taiyi Sword. ”

The sword attendant Chen Weijian's eyes seemed to have a monstrous sword intent that overturned the mountains and seas.

Xu Changsheng, who was standing beside him, suddenly felt the pressure double, and hurriedly took a few steps back before feeling a little better.

He looked at the swordsman Chen Weijian's eyes, full of shock and admiration.

Such a legendary figure in the Xianmen, he was convinced.

Listening to the explanation of the swordsman Chen Weijian, Xu Changsheng vaguely understood why the fighting vein had to fight with the immortal vein, and the position of the first vein was by no means an ordinary thing.

"Sword Servant Senior, how many swords do we have in this Sword Tomb?"

Xu Changming looked at the countless swords on the Sword Tomb and couldn't help but ask.

"Since the creation of the first generation of sect masters in ancient times, this sword tomb has existed, there have been many swords at that time, and after tens of thousands of years of cultivation of dozens of generations of sect masters, now there are a total of 30 million swords in the sword tomb, only a few swords were taken away by the disciples of the Xianmen sect, and the vast majority of swords are still silently waiting for the disciples to choose the sword in the sword tomb. ”

The sword attendant Chen Weijian's voice was loud, and he said 30 million swords, just like talking about an ordinary thing.

"What?"

Xu Changsheng was extremely frightened, as if he had been hit by divine thunder.

"Three...... Thirty million swords!"

The Sword Tomb didn't look very majestic and tall, but he didn't expect that there were 30 million swords on the Sword Tomb.

"That's right, there are now 30 million swords. After the fall of the disciples of the Immortal Sect in the past dynasties, the Natal Immortal Sword will return to the Sword Tomb, and wait silently for the new disciples to choose the sword, if the Natal Immortal Sword has not been destroyed. In the long run, there will naturally be more and more swords on the Sword Tomb. ”

The sword servant Chen Weijian turned his head to look at Xu Changsheng and smiled at him.

"I see. ”

Xu Changming understood.

"Little brother, you go to the Sword Tomb to choose a sword, start from the first layer, choose a sword that you like and it likes, don't be confused and choose a perfunctory. ”

Sword attendant Chen Weijian pointed to the entrance road under the sword tomb.

Xu Changsheng's gaze involuntarily looked at the top of the mausoleum.

The swordsman Chen Weijian saw his actions in his eyes and grinned, quite a little joking.

"The sword of the nine first seats, you don't have to be delusional, if you really have such ambitions, it is better to wait for you to become the first seat of the immortal vein in the future, and then come to the Sword Tomb. ”

Xu Changming scratched his head in embarrassment, where is he the first person?

In fact, his gaze did not fall on the sword of the Nine First Seats, but on the sword of the Sword Tomb's sect leader, Taiyi.

But he didn't dare to say anything about the wishful thinking in his heart, otherwise he would definitely be treated as the craziest idiot by the sword attendant.

"Okay, I'm going to pick a sword. ”

Xu Changming saluted the sword servant Chen Weijian respectfully, and then walked towards the sword tomb, starting from the first floor.