i have a sword fairy

Chapter 19 Kundu
"Tianya Jiange Order..."

"Tianya Jiange Order..."

The sound was repeated three times in a row, and the ferry began to slow down slowly.

"What happened?"

"Why did the boat stop?"

"Shh, be quiet, it's Tianya Jiange..."

The ship became noisy for a while, and many people hurriedly left the room and walked to the deck.

Zhao Rong listened to the surrounding discussions while pricking his ears, and went to the bow ahead with the crowd.

At this time, the Qingfengge ferry had stopped, and there were hundreds of people gathered on the empty deck.

Zhao Rong squeezed forward and picked a position with a good view.

I saw a group of "uninvited guests" hovering high in the sky not far in front of the ship.

There were 11 people in a group, except for the leader who was wearing sackcloth, the other ten people were all in uniform dark blue standard sword uniforms.

When Zhao Rong saw the ferry steward running into the ship, he seemed to be looking for someone to talk to.

I heard Liu Sanbian say before that every ferry traveling in the continent will have at least one Jindan cultivator in charge.

He had nothing to do, and seriously looked at the pedestrian in the sky.

There are lines on the sword suits of the ten people behind, and a small sword pattern is embroidered on the cuffs.

Those lines, Zhao Rong felt a mess when he first saw it, but after a closer look, he gradually felt dizzy.

And these ten people, both men and women, have extraordinary bearing, some people carry long swords, some people carry swords behind their backs, some people have swords on their waists, and their postures are different, but they all carry swords.

But the sackcloth man in the lead was empty-handed, with no accessories on his body except for a simple sackcloth clothes.

However, the thing that made Zhao Rong feel the most strange about the man in linen was not this, but the strange pattern tattooed on his thin cheek, which extended all the way to the neck, did not penetrate into the collar, and did not know where it spread.

The tattoo is red and the pattern is quirky.

After Zhao Rong took a closer look, he found that there seemed to be a few tattoos...grimace?
what is this?Otherworldly non-mainstream?
"That's the sword pattern."

"Kundu sword pattern."

The voice of returning came from the heart lake.

"Oh? It sounds amazing, what's the point?"

Zhao Rong was very skilled at giving back words and enticing him to continue. In fact, this was not because Zhao Rong wanted to know more about these things. After all, he had seen too many new things when he came to this world, so he started to take offense. No wonder, besides, some of the things Gui sometimes said were too high and too vague for Zhao Rong. He felt that he might never get in touch with him in his life, so he was not very interested.

The reason why he cooperated with listening to Gui's speech was because he knew that Gui was really lonely.

Zhao Rong didn't know whether it was because he hadn't spoken to anyone for too long before he met him, or because his position was too high.

He could feel its loneliness because he had been lonely before.

Four years of college, nothing extraordinary, no bloody love, no life-changing mentors and friends, lively and lonely, immersed in games and novels, and suddenly woke up, running every morning, memorizing words , punch in the library... Near graduation, friends went their separate ways, and he realized that life is actually a journey alone, and the people around him almost come and go.

In addition to your parents who can only accompany you for half your life, how lucky you will be if you can have a partner or a confidant on the road.

Although Gui is arrogant, vicious, and desperate to save face, but in fact they have been together for a long time... and they are quite cute.Although some of its values, Zhao Rong disagreed, but gentlemen are different.

Therefore, Zhao Rong felt that he and Gui Neng shared weal and woe together, and it was a rare fate to spend the rest of their lives together, at least they would no longer be alone.

At the same time, he also knew that if his reaction was a simple um or oh, he would probably ignore him for a few days. He had already experienced it a few times, so let's just follow it and don't hold it back. ...

Gui didn't know that someone had already coveted the position of its blue-faced confidant, and gave it a "very cute" evaluation. If it knew, it would probably be able to "smile" to lift Zhao Rong's Tianling cover and jump from it. Come out and die with Zhao Rong.

At this moment, it heard Zhao Rong's curious tone, quite satisfied, and continued.

"He has a red sword pattern on his face, and the material used is the blood of the heart chamber of the spirit-changing realm demon cultivator, um... The soul-transforming realm demon cultivator corresponds to the Nascent Soul Realm of the human race, although this seat can't see his now. Cultivation, but he should not have reached Taiyi yet, it is estimated that he is in the Nascent Soul Realm."

"Sword pattern is a grimace on the face?"

"The pattern of the sword pattern is not fixed. As long as the materials, the magic circle, and the flying sword of life are all complete, the sword pattern can be stabbed. Hehe, the pattern he has is not a grimace, a scorpion, a scorpion, and he should have killed it. The body of the strongest demon cultivators, there are many sword cultivators in Kun who like to do this."

"When I went to Kundu to kill demons, I also stabbed a sword pattern. Oh, but it was purple." Gui said proudly.

"You also have a face tattooed on your face?"

"roll!"

"Okay, not a grimace, but that's pretty ugly...how could you not want to get a tattoo on your face?"

"I don't have a tattoo on my face!"

"Then where did you get your tattoo?"

"I want you to take care of it!"

"..."

Zhao Rong took the topic off track again, but after Zhao Rong asked a few more questions, he probably figured out what the Kundu sword pattern was.

In the faraway West Fuyao Continent, there is a Kundu, known as the Xuanhuang Realm.

Gein three things.

A Kunpeng Corpse

A gate to the wild.

An electoral mansion.

The corpse of Kunpeng belonged to an ancient sage of the demon race. After his death, there was a remnant of great power, and it remained in the air for tens of thousands of years. Kundu was built on the huge corpse of the ancient sage of the demon race. It was a floating city.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the first great emperor of the human race, Emperor Xuan, exiled most of the demon clan to a certain ancient region, and the gate of the demonic wasteland was the passage connecting that ancient region and the Xuanhuang Realm. Inside.

And the mansion of the elector is the ruler of Kundu and the owner of the ancient sage corpse. Suppress the ancient monsters in the gate of the demon wilderness!

Those ancient monsters were the source of several chaos in the history of the Xuanhuang Realm, so the Gate of the Demon Wilderness was also one of the few places that the Xuanhuang people focused on guarding.

In addition to the Elector's Mansion, Tai'a Jiange, one of the four great sects of the human race, and several "hundred families of masters" assisted in guarding.

Kundu has the most sword cultivators. Sword cultivators all over the world are proud to go to Kundu to kill demons, so the Kundu sword pattern came into being.

The sashimi uses the painstaking efforts of the monsters to be killed as the main material, supplemented by the magic circle and the flying sword of life, to condense the sword pattern.

The sword pattern has many uses. The most important thing is to protect the demon killer from the erosion of the evil spirit of the demon world for many years, and use the evil spirit to wash the sword.

Sword cultivators who have killed demons in Kundu will all be stabbed with sword patterns, and the sword patterns of different colors correspond to the big monsters of different realms they have killed. This is a certificate of status and a symbol of glory.

While listening to Gui's words, Zhao Rong continued to look at the group of people. Suddenly, a hand clapped on his shoulder.

"That's the person from Tianya Jiange."

Zhao Rong was so frightened that he hurriedly turned his head. Seeing that the owner of his hand was Liu Sanbian, he breathed a sigh of relief, a little dumbfounded.

"Why are you walking without moving?"

Liu San changed apologetically, and turned to say a few words to Zhao Rong.

Tianya Jiange is the next sect of Tai'a Jiange in Wangque Continent, one of the four great emperors.

Wangque Continent was too small, and among the four great sects, only Tai A Jiange set up the next sect in Wangque Continent.

Tianya Jiange is a sword suspended on the heads of all the sects and monks on the mountain in Wangque Continent. It is similar to the official supervision agency on the mountain. It is only responsible for important matters affecting the order on the mountain, and does not interfere in ordinary things.

The two talked for a while.

The ferry steward returned to the deck with a white-haired old man, separated the crowd, and walked towards the pedestrian from Tianya Jiange.

(End of this chapter)