When Zhang Ji refined the poison cup scimitar, he failed twice, and it was the last time he blessed his soul, and then he refined the poison cup scimitar in one fell swoop. It can be seen from this that the difficulty of refining a two-star true treasure.

In fact, the limit of Zhang Ji's refining strength is to refine a one-star true treasure, but refining a treasure of that level can be refined ten times, and if it succeeds once, it is already burning high incense, and luck is good. Therefore, it is already very normal for a low-level two-star true treasure to be refined three times and successfully once played.

Anyway, he still succeeded in refining the poison cup scimitar in exchange for the 10,000-year-old pear yang wood, so when it was time to leave, it was time to leave.

After rejecting Nanmeng Zhenren's retention, Zhang Ji and the Sword Dragon Ancestor embarked on a journey back to the Infernal Sword Gate.

Jiuli Island is nearly 10 million miles away from the Infernal Sword Gate, and there are some dangerous places on the road, and these places will be delayed. So in the end, it took the two of them more than a year to return to the Infernal Sea where the Infernal Sword Gate was located.

......

In front of a huge flame wall that covered the sky and the sun, Zhang Jizheng stood there with a complicated expression.

I still remember that hundreds of years ago, he passed through this wall of flames and successfully became a disciple of the Infernal Sword Sect, but ...... Time has passed!

"Let's go, let's go back!"

Although the Stegosaurus Ancestor could understand Zhang Ji's mood, he had to open his mouth to remind that Zhang Ji had been here for a long time.

“...... Ah, good!"

Zhang Ji came back to his senses in a daze, and as the Sword Dragon Ancestor passed through the wall of flames, the flames that were once extremely powerful in his eyes could not stop the two of them at this moment. It's just that after the flames flashed in front of them, an endless continent and four islands floating in the air appeared in front of the two of them.

"Four?"

Just looking at the four islands floating in the air, Zhang Ji was immediately stunned.

Why are there only four seats?

"A couple of other floating islands. We've scrapped it!"

The stegosaurus ancestor's fluttering words made Zhang Ji feel a little indescribable, and ...... has been abandoned?

"Come with me, if nothing else, those two old guys should already be waiting for us!"

The Stegosaurus Ancestor glanced at Zhang Ji with a complicated expression, turned into a flash of light, and went straight towards the most central floating island, 'Sword Light Island'.

"Hey!"

Zhang Ji sighed suddenly, and then followed the footsteps of the Stegosaurus Ancestor.

Jianguang Island is a huge island with a radius of at least hundreds of thousands of miles, covered with continuous buildings like Qionglou and jade. There are also many sword peaks, endless grasslands, inland lakes, ancient forests, and magnificent mountains, which are not inferior to those huge islands in the sea.

Zhang Ji followed the Stegosaurus Ancestor through the mountain peaks, dense forests, and grasslands.

On top of a flat plain, there stood a cyan city of ordinary size but very grand. Everywhere was filled with a powerful sword aura that soared into the sky, making people can't help but feel palpitations.

"This is Sword Light City, where all the powerhouses inside the gate gather. ”

The meaning of this strong man is naturally above the realm of the symbol Yuanying. All the Yuan Infants, as well as the monks on them, are well-deserved powerhouses.

"Come with me!"

There was a powerful layer of prohibition all around Sword Light City, but the Sword Dragon Ancestor took Zhang Ji with him at will. Passing through, the prohibition did not stop them in the slightest.

Zhang Ji only noticed at this time that there were large and small things in Sword Light City. It is estimated that there are thousands of buildings of different styles, which means that there should be at least a few thousand people here. However, he still felt some golden pills, or the aura of low-level cultivators, most of which had something to do with the powerhouses in the sect.

"Look, it's Lord Ancestor!"

"Who is the Lord following the Ancestor? Why haven't you seen it?"

"His cultivation is so strong, winning is a clutch powerhouse, right?"

......

The appearance of the Stegosaurus Ancestor and Zhang Ji immediately caused a lot of commotion, but the Stegosaurus Ancestor didn't care about this, and just took Zhang Ji towards the center of the city.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them landed in front of a two-story high, very magnificent palace. The walls around the palace were covered with all kinds of large and small sword murals, and each one had a strong or weak sword qi, as if it really existed.

Zhang Ji blinked, a little lost in memory.

He knew this palace, and it was rumored that this was a world-famous powerhouse who had comprehended the sword path of the spiritual realm, and it was a heirloom treasure left by the sect.

The Spirit Realm Sword Dao is the last realm of the Five Realms of Magic, even when he was at the peak of his previous life, he was not able to step into this realm, which has always become a regret for him.

Time has passed, and now Zhang Ji's kendo comprehension has also reached the peak of the potential realm, and he is only one step away from the domain realm, maybe he still has a chance!

Just when Zhang Ji sighed a little, the Stegosaurus Ancestor had slowly walked into the palace, and what came into his eyes was a straight passage, and the carvings in the form of swords were listed on both sides. At the end of the passage is a gate made of thousand-year-old requiem wood, which has the miraculous effect of calming the nerves.

The Stegosaurus Ancestor slowly pushed open the door, and a simple hall that did not match the front appeared in Zhang Ji's field of vision.

In the center of the hall is a table with a diameter of two or three meters, and next to it there are more than a dozen chairs with a heavy historical atmosphere, either rattan chairs, or back chairs, or round chairs, .......

An old man with white hair, wearing a gray shawl robe, his face was full of traces of time, and there was a thumb-sized scar on the left side of his face, and the whole person was like a sword qi rushing into the sky, it was the second elder of the Infernal Sword Sect 'Liu Qingshan'.

There was also a monk with a national character face, who looked to be in his fifties, wearing a dark red Taoist robe, and his face was full of majesty. And his fingers looked a little strange, his left and right hands only had four fingers, it was none other than the Infernal Sword Sect's Criminal Law Great Elder 'Gu Ruotian'.

"Great Elder!"

As soon as the two saw the Stegosaurus Ancestor appear, they immediately greeted with a smile, then nodded towards Zhang Ji and quietly began to look at it.

"Zhang Ji, this is the Second Elder Liu Qingshan, this is the Great Elder of the Criminal Law Gu Ruotian, come and get to know each other. The Stegosaurus Ancestor passed some information with his eyes, and then said to Zhang Ji with a smile.

"Yes!"

Zhang Ji naturally nodded, and said with sufficient etiquette: "Disciple Zhang Ji, I have seen Liu Laozu and Gu Laozu!"

Liu Qingshan and Gu Ruotian glanced at each other, and the latter stiffly showed a smile and said, "Sit, since you are a refining master, then you should be on the same level as us." ”

Obviously, they had already gotten the news in advance, so naturally they didn't dare to show the arrogance of the robbers. (To be continued......)