At the col of Gujian Mountain, in a dense forest, there was originally a silence, but unexpectedly, this dense forest, which had been silent for more than 40 years, broke the silence in one day, just like the original calm lake was suddenly full of shock.

I saw that in the blue sky, a series of sword rainbows crossed, the momentum was amazing, suddenly, these fairy swords stopped, and they had already arrived in front of a simple tower.

The tower towers into the sky, even in the dense forest, it is also a standing crowd, as if it is incompatible with heaven and earth, and grows out abruptly. The body of the tower is octagonal, and each direction is the same equidistant, even after thousands of years of wind and rain, it still stands. This tower, much larger than the ordinary tower, is carved with delicate portraits all over the body, but if you look closely, you can't tell what these are, as if the immortals have disappeared, and like many swords floating, despite this, it still gives people the illusion of life.

In the mist, the spire could be faintly seen. From top to bottom, each of the eight horns is made up of eight small dragons, each with a small golden bell hanging from the tip of the horn. The top of the tower is vaguely visible is golden glazed Wan, and the body of the tower is made of yellow bricks and white marble, which seems so simple, and unconsciously gives people a feeling of strength.

The spire stands in the heavy clouds and mist, disappearing from time to time, and it is unattainable, full of solemn and majestic momentum. The shape of the tower is like spring bamboo shoots, thin and straight, the top of the tower is like a cover, the tower is like a bottle, the color is gorgeous, and it is unique. For thousands of years, it has been like a pillar of optimus, reaching into the sky. Wisps of mist wrapped around the foot of the tower, scattered in the dense forest.

The crowd watched from afar in the air, and they didn't think how tall the tower was. When I got closer, I realized that it was so shocking, it was simply not something that could be created by manpower!

Be the first one. It was Yang Xianyang, the head of the Ancient Sword Sect, who saw him swing the dust, and said loudly: "This is the Ten Thousand Swords Tower!"

Although everyone was mentally prepared, they were still intimidated by the momentum of the Ten Thousand Swords Tower, and they couldn't help but get nervous.

Yang Xianyang looked at the nearly a thousand disciples in front of him with satisfaction, these disciples were the future of the Ancient Sword Sect! said: "Below, what Poor Dao said is all about your body and death. Be sure to listen carefully!"

Saying this, there was still some small and fragmented conversation, and suddenly quieted down, waiting for Yang Xianyang's next words.

"Tower of Ten Thousand Swords. It is a treasure left by the ancestor before his ascension. It can be said that this Ten Thousand Swords Tower is a weapon, and it can also be said to be a magic weapon. ”

As soon as Yang Xianyang's words fell, someone was shocked: "What?! Is this a weapon......? It can't be, right?"

Yang Xianyang signaled to be quiet, and then said: "In ancient times, the Great Immortal, the mountain was the hammer, and the river was the Aya, all of them were weapons! But he can be proud of the immortal cultivation world! It's just that except for the ancestors. No one in my Ancient Sword Sect can control this weapon......" Yang Xianyang's words, there was a kind of unwillingness to decline in talent, but he seemed full of confidence.

"However, this does not prevent the Ten Thousand Swords Tower from becoming the foundation of my Ancient Sword Sect!"

Hearing this, someone couldn't help but say, "What foundation?"

Yang Xian raised his face solemnly, looked at the man, and said in a deep voice: "This foundation is what you want to experience!"

At this time, everyone couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva and waited for the following. "Inside the Ten Thousand Swords Tower, because of the sword qi, ordinary people can't gain a foothold in it. ”

"What sword qi?" asked a younger disciple.

"Inside the Ten Thousand Swords Tower, Dao Dao sword qi will be born from time to time, and it has a lot of spiritual wisdom. My Ancient Sword Sect hasn't opened the Ten Thousand Swords Pagoda for more than forty years, but I'm afraid that the sword qi inside is more and stronger, maybe it has been demonized. ”

"What, so terrible?" many people began to mumble, and couldn't help but have the idea of retreating.

"However, if you can subdue the sword qi, this sword qi will be integrated into your immortal sword, helping you to cultivate to the next level. ”

After listening to the second half of the sentence, the fighting spirit of all the disciples ignited in their hearts again, after all, the sword qi was psychic and integrated into the fairy sword, wouldn't it be that the fairy sword had a spirit? For sword cultivation, there was nothing more tempting than this.

Seeing that all the disciples had fighting spirit, Yang Xianyang didn't say much, but said: "Poor Dao is here to advise you, you must do what you can, if there is danger, take out the teleportation charm, say 'disease', you can flash out of the tower, you know?"

"Got it!" said everyone in unison.

"This trial lasts for a maximum of ten days, and the Ten Thousand Swords Tower has a total of 100 floors, and the ranking is calculated according to the number of floors reached. Okay, the poor road began to send teleportation charms, and one by one came forward to receive them. Yang Xianyang said unhurriedly.

Among the crowd, Ling Huheng and Wu Zhenzheng were lined up side by side, and because they came relatively late, they were at the back. Looking at so many people in front of him, Ling Hu Heng looked left and right, trying to find the shadow in his heart, but he couldn't find it. He was slightly disappointed, and muttered in his heart: "Sword Qi, what did it come from?" Didn't the old Taoist priest say that there was a fairy sword in the Ten Thousand Swords Tower?"

Wu Zhen pushed Ling Hu Heng and said, "Senior brother, it's time for us to go up and get the teleportation talisman." ”

With a suspicious gaze, Ling Huheng took the teleportation talisman in Yang Xianyang's hand. Inadvertently, Ling Hu Heng caught a glimpse of Yang Xianyang's unfathomable gaze, as if he was hiding a smile, but he didn't know what he was proud of?

Ling Huheng didn't think much about it, and after getting the teleportation charm, he walked towards the Ten Thousand Swords Tower, and Wu Zhen followed. What Ling Huheng said he didn't know was that behind him, there was always a gloomy gaze looking at him, like an ambushed poisonous snake, looking at its prey.

I saw that the tower door in front of the Ten Thousand Swords Pagoda was closed, and a column of disciples wearing gray-white ancient sword sect costumes were guarding in front of the tower. Speaking of the costumes of the ancient sword sect, they are also very particular, the general disciples are blue and white uniform clothes, Ling Hu Heng and Wu Zhen are wearing this kind of clothing; the disciples who have been in the sect for a little longer will wear gray and white clothes, just like those disciples in front of the tower; and then go up, it is the clothes of some deacons, which are gray and black; and the elders' clothes are all black, leaving only some Tai Chi patterns are white; the clothes of the head of the sect are very powerful, black with gold, and the gorgeous Taoist clothes with edges, how to say that they are also the heads, and they can't be too shabby to wear, right? ？

Ling Hu Heng's gaze slid to those disciples guarding the tower. I found that the cultivation was not very high, but it was only around the middle of the Yuan Infant. Maybe it's because of the many years of cultivation that I have been promoted to this cultivation. I didn't have any potential, so I was sent here.

As soon as this thought flashed, the door of the Tower of Ten Thousand Swords slowly opened, and when you looked in from the outside, it was all pitch black, which was terrifying to watch. From time to time, there was a gust of cold wind coming from inside, and some disciples with weak physiques actually sneezed.

Then. Some of the disciples whose minds had already been dizzy rushed into it were in a hurry, as if they were first come, first served. Wu Zhen was also in a hurry to rush inside, but was pulled by Ling Huheng: "Big guy." What are you anxious about?"

Wu Zhen was stunned for a moment and said, "Isn't the trial starting?

Ling Huheng whispered: "Wait a while, and after those people figure out the situation, we will go in again." ”

Wu Zhen said suspiciously: "This ...... Isn't that good?"

Ling Huheng said: "What's wrong. Don't you see those people?"

Wu Zhen looked to the side. But he saw that many people were watching like them, and suddenly, he said loudly: "Miss Yang, Miss Yue'er, you ...... Why are you here?"

Hearing the three words "Miss Yang", Hu Heng's spirits were lifted, and he immediately looked in the direction that Wu Zhen was looking at, and sure enough. It is Yang Zhishuang, Yang Da Beauty, and Yue'er.

Yang Zhishuang looked back and smiled lightly. said, "You are also here?" After that, he took Yue'er's hand and walked over.

Yue'er looked at Ling Huheng and said, "Hey, big villain, why do you have such an expression?"

What is Ling Huheng's expression? Of course, it is a statue of Brother Pig, his eyes are dull, and he is almost drooling, seeing that Yang Zhishuang's face is hot for a while, and he said angrily in his heart: "This person, it's really like Yue'er said, it's too bad!"

Fortunately, Ling Huheng immediately came back to his senses and said embarrassedly: "You guys...... Why are you here?"

Yue'er said, "If you can come, of course we can come?"

Wu Zhen smirked: "That's okay, let's go in together." ”

Ling Huheng also said: "Yes, let's ...... together There can be a response together......" He spoke heavily, I was afraid of what he was thinking, that was Sima Zhao's heart, and passers-by knew it.

Originally, Ling Hu Heng thought that Yang Zhishuang would refuse, but unexpectedly heard a soft "um" in his ears, as if he heard the sound of the fairy, and he was stunned.

Yue'er pushed Ling Huheng and said, "What are you doing standing stupidly, we should go in!"

Ling Huheng said: "Well, it's time to go in, we can't fall too far behind." With that, he rushed ahead, God knows how hot his face was and how fast his heart was beating.

As soon as he entered the tower, a cold wind hit his body, but fortunately, Ling Hu Heng had already prepared, and a spiritual power turned into a faint barrier in front of him, resisting this strange cold wind. Then, Wu Zhen also came in, protecting himself like Ling Huheng.

Yang Zhishuang and Yue'er also followed closely behind, and they generally stretched out the spiritual power shield. Ling Huheng said: "I'll go ahead, and you guys will cover behind." ”

All three answered, and went forward.

Outside the tower, a gloomy gaze looked at Ling Huheng's distant back, his fists clenched, and he didn't say anything.

The first layer, where the sword qi is weakest, and where it is also the least, has already been snatched up. It's just that the sword qi still injured a few people, so that Hu Heng and the others saw many disciples who had hung up their colors along the way and walked back in chagrin, they no longer had the strength to fight again, but they didn't need to use the teleportation charm yet.

This sounded the alarm for Ling Hu Heng and them, reminding them that the sword qi in front of them was not so easy to deal with. Otherwise, he wouldn't have injured so many disciples in the first few layers.

Ling Hu Heng and the others raised their vigilance, fearing that if one was not careful, they would be tired and the others would lose their qualifications for training.

After a while, they came to the edge of the staircase. Along the way, none of them had encountered a sword qi, but the yin wind kept blowing, making people's brains tingle. Presumably, those few sword qi had already been subdued by the disciples who rushed in first, and then carved up all of them.

However, Ling Hu Heng and the others were not discouraged, because they knew that this time when they entered the Ten Thousand Sword Tower, the sword qi was the most lacking, and the higher they went, the more difficult it was to deal with. If you have the ability, you will keep rushing forward, I am afraid that the sword qi will pile you to death.

They walked slowly down the stairs leading to the second floor, carefully guarded, fearing that a sword aura would burst out of a dark corner and be caught off guard.

I don't know what is the most powerful storage on the second layer......?

PS: Seek all kinds of ~~~