Ten minutes later, Fang Zhuo and his entourage appeared in a hurry at Wangjian Peak.

There is also a stone staircase road in front of Wangjian Peak, but it is paved according to the mountain topography and winds up to drown in the verdant jungle. Coming to the foot of Wangjian Peak, Fang Zhuo no longer had the heart to look around, and let go of his steps to climb the mountain quickly. Although he didn't dare to take out his light skills to fly, his speed at this moment was almost the speed of an ordinary person running briskly.

Cai Pan was surprised by Fang Zhuo's foot strength, but he didn't say anything. He quietly accompanied Fang Zhuo, and soon came to the peak of Wangjian Peak.

A huge rock more than ten feet high stands alone in front of you. Fang Zhuo saw a long sword sink deep into it, leaving only about two inches of the sword body and hilt outside. How much strength did this person have to stab a long sword into the rock so deeply?Even though he had been in contact with the Cultivation Realm for some time, Fang Zhuo still felt terrified.

Cai Fatzi shook his hand and threw out the messenger, and the paper crane fluttered and flew towards the right side of the river.

"Let's go, Senior Brother Zhan is afraid that he will be in a hurry. ”

Fang Zhuo followed Cai Pan and followed the paper crane, and the buildings along the way were hidden among the ancient trees, but there was silence, and there were almost no human voices.

A cliff appeared in front of it, and the paper crane turned right again.

This cliff wall went straight into the sky, and Fang Zhuo and the others could only see a little, because their vision had been blocked by the ancient trees. However, Fang Zhuo sensed it a few hundred steps away, as if something was calling him from above the cliff. When Fang Zhuo came to the foot of the cliff, he looked up, but he didn't want to see two huge stone inscriptions on the cliff.

"Look at the sword!"

"Is this ............?" Fang Zhuo suddenly stopped and watched. He was born in Confucianism, since he was a child, he not only loves words and calligraphy, but also has great attainments.

"That's a kendo senior's book, don't read it!" Cai Fatzi didn't expect Fang Zhuo to stop here, and when he heard this, he turned around and saw Fang Zhuo looking up at Lu Shang, and hurriedly shouted.

However, it was already too late.

Fang Zhuo saw that the two big-character pens were strong, and the iron painted silver hooks, each stroke seemed to cut through the cliff, and it seemed that each stroke was a sharp sword, and the blade of the sword was about to jump out of the stone face and pierce the long sky!

Good word!

This was Fang Zhuo's first impression. Immediately, he habitually released his divine consciousness out of the air, and then a sudden change occurred!

With a sweep of his divine sense, the sketches of that stroke suddenly came to life, and each stroke turned into a long sword, roaring out, and heading straight for Fang Zhuo with an incomparable murderous aura!

Fang Zhuo was shocked, he was stabbed by a sharp sword, his divine consciousness shook violently, and he didn't know what to do for a while!

When it was too late, the sword shadow flashed, and one after another sharp swords had already pierced straight into Fang Zhuo's sea of consciousness along the divine sense!

"Fang Zhuo, you still can't see that word!" Suddenly, a loud shout came!

Cai Fatzi, who was at a loss, turned his head to look, only to see a green shadow flash in front of him. But it was the Shuimu Qinghua Sword Zhan Yu who arrived.

Zhan Yu was listening to Master's guidance in the hall not far in front of him. Fang Zhuo and the others had just set foot on Wangjian Peak, and Zhan Yu's master, Liuyun Sword Zhang Zipeng, had already sensed it. In front of the master, Zhan Yu's divine sense did not dare to release it, but Zhang Zipeng was quite fond of this disciple, so he told him.

But he didn't want to, Fang Zhuo suddenly stopped in front of this cliff.

Originally, he thought that Fang Zhuo would not pay attention to the two words on the cliff wall at all, so Zhan Yu didn't take it to heart. But as soon as Fang Zhuo stopped, Zhang Zipeng's face changed, and he immediately told Zhan Yu.

The two words "Wangjian" were written by a master of the Bitter Sword Sect thousands of years ago when he waved his sword in the air before ascending, although it was only two words, but it contained the lifelong kendo learning of that top master!

The disciples of the Bitter Sword Sect in the past dynasties, all those who were among the Golden Pills, had to come to this cliff to observe these two words carefully. Because the monks below the Jindan level can't bear the sword intent on these two words at all! Even the disciples of the Jindan stage who have weaker divine consciousness may be injured.

Moreover, more than two thousand years ago, it is said that a Jindan-level master of another kendo sect came to ask to observe these two words, and at that time, he paid a considerable price and finally obtained the consent of the Bitter Sword Sect. Who knew that this person saw these two words at a glance, and the next moment he was torn apart by the sword intent of Wu Yan, and he fell directly here!

The name of the Bitter Sword Sect's Wangjian Peak suddenly resounded throughout the Cultivation World Realm overnight.

However, no one dares to try to interpret the word "Wangjian" rashly.

It's a pity that there are really not many disciples in the past who can comprehend things from these two words. or sword intent, or sword shape, or sword move, or sword spirit, these are all comprehended. And every disciple who has comprehended something has achieved extraordinary results in the end.

The Liuyun Sword Zhang Zipeng moved to live in front of this cliff, also to observe nearby, in order to get some inspiration from it.

But in recent centuries, no one has gotten anything out of it.

It's also strange to say, looking at these two words, some people use their eyes to see and find what they need, and some people use their divine sense to scan and get insights, and their ways are different.

Because there was a precedent for low-level disciples to be blinded by rashly looking at these two words, this cliff was originally guarded by someone. But in the past few hundred years, because no one has gotten anything out of it, the guard has gradually relaxed. As soon as the guard relaxed, the branches of those towering giant trees grew in all directions, gradually blocking the sight of the people below.

Zhan Yu shouted angrily, but Fang Zhuo was still facing the sky on his back, motionless. But Zhan Yu saw that his face was flushed, and the blue tendons on his forehead and neck were bursting out, obviously experiencing a great impact!

Zhan Yu was suddenly shocked and frightened!

Amazingly, this Fang Zhuo actually really attracted the inner thing of the word "Wangjian". You must know that the Dao of Lu, who has come to see these two words, the large number of people who have not gained no gain, no matter how you look at it, do not have any induction.

What I was afraid of was that once the sword intent or sword qi in the "Looking Sword" attacked, Fang Zhuo might be killed on the spot at any time!

"Don't move!" Seeing Zhan Yu intending to reach out to slap Fang Zhuo, a hand suddenly reached out from behind him and grabbed him. Zhan Yu turned his head and saw that it was his master who had arrived at some point.

"He has now entered the state of 'looking at the sword', and if you make a rash move, you will only harm him. Zhang Zipeng said softly.

After saying that, Liuyun Sword Zhang Zipeng squinted his eyes and began to look Fang Zhuo up and down.

Zhan Yu was anxious, and suddenly Fang Zhuo let out a long breath, and his whole person relaxed.

"Fang Zhuo, you're fine, are you?!" Zhan Yu was overjoyed.

"Huh?!" Fang Zhuo turned his head in a daze, his eyes still straightening.

Zhang Zipeng was puzzled in his heart. This Fang Zhuo obviously has very poor qualifications, and he can actually trigger the connotation of "Wangjian". I have been in Jindan for more than 50 years, and I have been under this cliff for 30 years, but I have never gained anything.

Is this what is called chance?

However, according to the records of the sect, it usually takes a long time for a monk to wake up when he enters the state of "looking at the sword". This guy has only been in the state for a few breaths, why did he wake up?

Even though he was a master of Jindan, he couldn't see through Fang Zhuo's sea of knowledge. Ever since he had the Altar Adventure, Fang Zhuo's sea of knowledge and dantian were not something that others could detect at will.

Just now, Fang Zhuo suddenly shot into the sea with countless sharp swords, and Fang Zhuo was also stunned. These sharp swords and blades pointed directly at the core of his sea of consciousness, and it seemed that he would never stop until he tore his sea of knowledge to pieces! This was tantamount to a disaster for Fang Zhuo, who had never been in contact with the battle of divine sense.