At the same time.
Liyuan Holy Land.
The underground sword pool, the wall is cut into a hole, the gold is cut into a platform, countless flying swords with flowing light are cruising in the cave, vaguely forming a strict sword net.
Outside the cave, Qin Lingxue nodded slightly to the young man beside her, and said indifferently:
“Qi Yuan, the sword pool of our Liyuan Holy Land is in front.”
“After entering, the protective talisman on your body can only last for half an hour, that is to say, you only have half an hour to choose a flying sword.”
“If you don’t come out by then, you will be attacked by the flying sword in the sword pool. With your current cultivation, the chance of survival is very small.”
“Okay.”
The young man nodded, and then he couldn’t wait to step into the dark and cold sword pool.
As soon as he entered, a vast and majestic golden evil spirit rushed towards him. Even with the protection of the talisman, he still felt a stinging pain on his skin, as if countless sharp blades were constantly cutting his muscles and bones.
Faced with the terrifying sword intent around him that seemed to be real, the young man did not even frown, and followed the faint guidance in his heart and walked towards the deepest part of the sword pool.
Soon, a green long sword appeared in front of him, inserted diagonally into the ground.
The sword body was long and narrow, and it was unknown what material it was made of. The surface was dull and there was no complicated or fancy inscription. It looked unremarkable and unattractive, even worse than the ordinary swords just made in the blacksmith shop.
But when the young man saw the sword, he couldn’t help showing ecstasy, and even trembled with excitement.
“Old buddy, I finally found you!”
After taking a deep breath, he stepped forward with excitement, stretched out his hand to grasp the hilt of the long sword, and called out softly in his heart:
“Mingyuan.”
Buzz!
In an instant, the green long sword that was originally like a dead object suddenly trembled violently and made a clanging sound, as if it was excited to see a relative it had not seen for many years.
At the same time, in this empty and lonely sword pool space, thousands of flying swords suspended in the void seemed to be suppressed by something, and fell to the ground like raindrops, making a ding-dong ding-dong sound.
Once a sword is out, ten thousand swords surrender.
Outside the sword pool, the Mingshuang Sword in Qin Lingxue’s hand seemed to sense something, and suddenly made a low hum, and finally it was unsheathed, with the sword tip pointing directly to the direction of the sword pool, exuding a strong fighting spirit.
Seeing this sudden change, the disciples in charge of guarding the sword pool were all surprised and looked at the entrance of the sword pool in confusion.
What’s going on?
Qin Lingxue frowned slightly, and her face became solemn.
The Frost Sword is a flying sword of the spiritual treasure level. Something that can make it react so much must be extraordinary!
Could it be that… another peerless sword has been born?
Thinking of this, Qin Lingxue hurriedly pinched the sword formula with her hands, calmed the restless Frost Sword, and quickly took out a protective talisman from the storage bracelet, ready to go in and find out.
However, at this moment, a familiar figure swaggered out of the sword pool.
“Qin Lingxue, this is the flying sword I chose in the sword pool. According to the rules, I should have it now, right?”
The young man showed the green sword in his hand to everyone with a faint smile on his face.
This time, he was willing to risk his identity to come to the Liyuan Holy Land to break off the engagement. The real purpose was to obtain the qualification to enter the sword pool and retrieve the sword of his previous life.
The Mingyuan Sword, a top-level innate spiritual treasure, he used this sword to travel thousands of years in his previous life, slaughtering all living beings, and was regarded as the world’s number one casual cultivator.
It’s a pity that because of a wrong step, he, who was originally in great glory, fell in the last Dao calamity before breaking through the Mahayana, leaving endless regrets.
Now that he has been reborn by chance, he must rise again in the shortest time possible, restore his former glory and honor, and even… go one step further!
Just as his thoughts were surging, several holy ground disciples around him had already confirmed the level of the sword and couldn’t help but sneered:
“Isn’t this an ordinary sword?”
“There was such a big commotion in the sword pond just now, I thought this kid had picked up something peerless in it.Where’s the treasure? After all this time it turned out to be just a piece of scrap!” ….. On the other side, Qin Lingxue looked solemnly at the extremely mediocre sword in the young man’s hand, nodded and said: “Yes, this sword is yours! ”
The Liyuan Holy Land is known as the place where swords rise, and it has a special preference for swords. For the sword cultivators in the Liyuan Holy Land, swords are by no means ordinary killing tools, but comrades and partners.
Every time the elders and disciples in the holy land go out to travel, they will deliberately collect various types of ownerless swords and put them in the sword pool for nurturing.
When the sword pool was set up before, the Liyuan Holy Land also announced to the entire cultivation world that the swords hidden in the sword pool were not their own private property, but belonged to all sword lovers in the world.
Anyone who is predestined can enter the sword pool to choose a flying sword that suits them. As long as they can get the flying sword to recognize their master, the Liyuan Holy Land will never be stingy. No. Of course, the Liyuan Holy Land is not a place that anyone can enter. Whether it is “destined” or not, the right of interpretation is completely in the hands of the Liyuan Holy Land. Unless it is a certain relationship household that has been approved, there is no chance to even get close to the sword pool. With this rule, even if Qin Lingxue can vaguely sense that the long sword selected by “Qi Yuan” is not simple, she cannot stop it, otherwise it will only humiliate the reputation of the Liyuan Holy Land. Seeing that the people from the Liyuan Holy Land agreed, a subtle sense of success flashed in the eyes of the young man, and he said: “In this case, my transaction with your sect is complete.” Then, he glanced at Qin Lingxue frivolously, and said meaningfully: “I hope you can still keep this cold look when we meet next time. ”
After saying that, he turned around and left triumphantly, not caring at all about the hostile looks of the disciples of the Liyuan Holy Land behind him.
……
Not long after.
In a remote valley outside Yongli City, a young man walked slowly through the woods, occasionally taking in the colorful scenery around him, as if he was on a pleasant outing.
Suddenly, two beams of light whizzed in and stopped in front of the young man in an instant.
Seeing the people coming, the young man couldn’t help but show a playful arc at the corner of his mouth, and said calmly:
“It turns out to be you two, I remember that I didn’t seem to leave anything in the Liyuan Holy Land, you chased here, are you to send me off?”
The visitors were two outer disciples of the Liyuan Holy Land, and hearing this, they immediately grinned and said coldly:
“Humph! Boy, you are right, we are here to see you off. Weren’t you very arrogant before? Now, can you continue to be arrogant for us to see?”
As he said, the leading disciple of the two frowned and said in a cold voice:
“Brother Wang, there is no need to waste time talking to him. While there is no one around, beat this kid up first. Remember not to kill anyone.”
“Okay!”
The disciple next to him grinned, “I have disliked this guy for a long time. He actually dared to scold me. This time he must teach him a lesson.”
Hearing this, the young man shook his head in disappointment and murmured:
“Liyuan Holy Land is really worthy of being a famous and upright sect. I have already jumped up to provoke you, but you two just want to beat me up. You two are so soft-hearted, I really can’t do it…”
“What? ”
The two disciples of Liyuan Holy Land were furious when they heard this, “You are still trying to show off at this time, we will teach you a lesson!”
The two shouted loudly and pounced on the young man like a cannonball.
They all had the cultivation base of the initial stage of foundation building, so bullying an eighth-level Qi Refining cultivator was no problem at all.
Suddenly.
Swoosh!
A blood-red sword light filled with terror and ominousness flashed by, and before the two could understand what was happening, their bodies were evenly split in two and they fell to the ground.
What was even more bizarre was that until they landed on the ground, there was not a trace of blood on the bodies of the two foundation building cultivators, but they wilted at a speed visible to the naked eye and soon turned into two piles of white bones.
At the same time, two rich essences flowed alongThe hilt of the sword entered the young man’s body, causing his breath to rise sharply, and instantly reached the peak of the ninth level of Qi Refining.
“Hu——”
Feeling the rich mana in his body, the young man slowly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with bloodthirstiness and greed.
Although the spiritual root aptitude of this body is extremely poor, its fate is extremely special, and its potential far exceeds that of the previous life. It is simply a perfect body tailor-made for the Dark Abyss Sword.
As long as he can kill enough creatures, he will soon be able to recover to his peak!
No!
There are still people!
At this moment, his face suddenly changed, and he retreated desperately.
But it was too late.
The next moment, the young man felt a flash in front of his eyes, and a slender and beautiful palm silently passed through the space and pressed on his forehead.
“How could this happen?!”
The young man opened his eyes wide in horror, his expression full of disbelief.
He realized almost instantly that the other party wanted to search his soul!
