Wonderland

Chapter 1262 Meet the old friend again
"Senior, that is the master of the contemporary Sword Hut."

Following Li Ke's fingers, Xiao Lin saw that beside the gold and silver swords, there was a light yellow rock half a foot in size, on which an old woman sat cross-legged.

The old woman looks to be seven or eighty years old, with white hair and vicissitudes written on her old face. Beside the rock, there is a walking stick with a dragon's head.

At this moment, the old woman was looking at everyone with cloudy eyes, with a trace of disappointment in her eyes.

"The current owner of the Sword Hut is named Jian Ji, a cultivator in the late stage of Void Refinement, but more than a hundred years ago, his lifespan was approaching, and he suffered the five declines of heaven and man, so he may have been supporting him for a long time, so he was in a hurry. It is a pity to choose the current master of the sword house, but things backfired, and no one has been able to pass the test." Li Ke looked at the old woman, showing a sighing expression, and explained to Xiao Lin.

After Xiao Lin heard the words, he knew in his heart that once the realm of immortal cultivators could not be further improved, they would soon face the embarrassing situation that their lifespan was approaching.

In this process, one will encounter the five declines of heaven and man, and the power of mana and consciousness will gradually fade away within a period of time until they are exhausted. At this point, the only way is to annihilate the true spirit and re-enter the cycle of reincarnation.

Seeing the appearance of the old woman, Xiao Lin also sighed in his heart. Before this day comes, most cultivators will choose a secluded place, recall everything in the past, and then wait for the god of death to come. This is the so-called sitting.

And at this point, it is impossible to find the physical body again if you want to dissolve the army. This is the decline of the primordial spirit, which cannot be recovered by manpower.

"Let me try." At this time, a strong man with a beard who appeared to be in his forties came out, and after reporting his name, he walked straight into the dense atmosphere between the gold and silver swords.

But immediately after, everyone heard a scream, and the next moment, a strong man with a beard flew out, spurting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and slammed into the ground several feet away, his face pale.

"Haha, this Nine Palaces Sword Formation is so easy to pass, it's really asking for trouble."

"Even the suzerain of the Eight Desolation Sword Sect has lost his halberd in the Nine Palaces Sword Formation. It seems that the Sword Cottage Sect, in this generation, will probably lose its lineage."

"Jianyuan Mountain has millions of sword cultivators and talented people. How can it be impossible to find even one person who can pass the trial of the Nine Palaces Sword Formation?"

"True kendo talents may not be able to pass the test. After all, the Jiugong Tiannian Sword Art is known as one of the three major sword arts in Jianyuan Mountain. When the Sword Lu Sect was at its peak, its combat power may not be weaker than the current Immortal Sword God Sect. How much, the test of the master of the Sword Cottage is naturally not an easy task."

"It has been going on for half a month, and no one can pass the test. It seems that the sword house is really going to be destroyed."

"Let me give it a try." After the forty-year-old bearded man left in embarrassment, another sweet-looking and delicate woman came up. Her delicate body seemed weak, but she exuded a kind of fierceness His sword energy can be described as sharp.

Even Xiao Lin was secretly amazed when he saw this woman. This woman's cultivation in the way of the sword is no match, and her sword intent has at least reached the level of entering the room.

"Qiang~" Accompanied by the sound of gold and iron clattering, a watery sword was held in the woman's hand, and without any hesitation, she walked straight into the dense atmosphere between the gold and silver swords and disappeared.

After a cup of tea time.

Discussions have already begun to sound around.

"It's been so long, haven't you been blasted out by the sword energy inside?"

"It's really strange. Could it be that this woman has passed the test?"

"I know this girl. She is one of the core disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect. I heard that she condensed her sword intent at the age of 13. Now she is only a hundred years old. She is already in the early stage of advanced Yuanying. I heard that her master is still the core elder of the Immortal Sword Sect. one."

"No way, the core disciples of the inner sect of the Immortal Sword God Sect are also interested in the Sword Cottage Sword Art?"

"You don't understand this, right? Among the three major sword arts of Jianyuan Mountain, the Xiantian Zhengang sword art is exactly the Zhenzong sword art of Xianjian Shenzong. For the other two sword arts, Xianjian Shenzong has also coveted them for a long time, but unfortunately they have not been released yet. If this woman can pass the test and inherit the Jiugong Tiannian Sword Art, wouldn't it be logical to include her in the Immortal Sword Divine Sect, and in this way, the Immortal Sword Divine Sect will be able to monopolize the two major sword arts."

"Hehe, if you can't find the person who inherits it, even if you get it from the Immortal Sword God Sect, it's better than cutting off the inheritance, right?"

While everyone was discussing, suddenly accompanied by a muffled groan, a pretty figure shot out from the mist, barely stabilized its figure in mid-air, flew over ten feet, and landed on the ground.

"Deng Deng Deng~" He retreated seven or eight steps in succession before stopping, with a look of astonishment on his pretty face.

The old woman on the rock lifted her eyelids, glanced at the woman, and then closed them again.

And the woman's pretty face also changed from a horrified expression to livid, and then she snorted coldly, hid her little boots, turned around and walked into the crowd, and disappeared.

Next, several people tried to enter the sword formation, but without exception, they were either thrown out, or flew out by themselves after being injured.

Half a day passed quickly, and still no one could pass the test.

Xiao Lin showed a contemplative expression on his face, and began to think about whether to go in and try it out. Xiao Lin had no intention of coveting the Jiugong Tiannian Sword Art. After all, in his opinion, the Jiesha Sword Art he practiced was also A superior kendo secret technique.

The nine-character formula, every word is pearls, and he has practiced so far, but he has only cultivated to the broken character formula. If he can practice to the level of great accomplishment, he will not be afraid of anyone above the way of the sword.

At the same time, he also knows the truth that too much can't be chewed. It is naturally what he dreams of, but he has no interest in becoming the master of the new generation of Sword Hut.

But seeing so many people, all of whom failed the test, aroused Xiao Lin's interest and wanted to go in and have a try.

At this moment, a man in ragged clothes and messy hair came out from the crowd, holding a rusty iron sword in his hand, and walked towards the gold and silver swords step by step.

"Where did the beggar come from?"

"This person has no cultivation at all, is he here to make a joke?"

"mortal?"

"How could mortals come to this island in the middle of the lake, and although it is not high, it is hundreds of feet long, and there is no mountain road leading to it at all."

"Then how did this person come up?"

Seeing the man in ragged clothes, after feeling that there was no mana fluctuation on his body, discussions and doubts suddenly came from around him.

But Xiao Lin's body was shaken suddenly, two bright aura burst out from his eyes, and the aura on his body also spread suddenly, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the square on the top of the mountain, and most of the people around changed their faces and turned around one after another Looking at Xiao Lin, he showed a look of fear.

Although Xiao Lin's explosive momentum was unintentional, it was enough to make everyone tremble with fear. The original discussion disappeared without a trace, and the square could be heard for a while.

Fortunately, Xiao Lin immediately realized his gaffe, and hurriedly suppressed the erupting spiritual pressure, but his face still had a look of shock.

"Bai Xingge?"

It turned out that this man in ragged clothes and holding an iron sword had exactly the same appearance as Bai Xingge, and even his frowning eyebrows and the unwavering determination in his eyes were exactly the same as Bai Xingge in Xiao Lin's impression.

The only thing that makes Xiao Lin a little uncertain is that there really is no mana fluctuation in his body, just like a mortal.

But this scene was unusual, just like what those people discussed before, if Bai Xingge really lost all his cultivation and became a mortal, how could he come here.

A phantom extended and stopped in front of the ragged man, it was Xiao Lin.

Seeing someone blocking the way, the man stopped, and stared at Xiao Lin with a hint of sharpness in his clear eyes.

Xiao Lin also looked at him, his eyebrows furrowed deeply.

Xiao Lin felt that the man in front of him was indeed Bai Xingge, no matter his appearance or figure, even his clear eyes and the brilliance of going forward and fearless in his eyes, all told Xiao Lin that this man was indeed It's Bai Xingge.

And Bai Xingge in front of him saw him, he didn't seem to know him, and there was a trace of doubt in his clear eyes.

But this trace of doubt disappeared in a flash, and was quickly replaced by a ray of solemnity and sharpness.

"Get out of the way." Two words sounded from the man's mouth.

Xiao Lin didn't move at all, just stared at the other party quietly, Xiao Lin's thoughts turned and he thought of some possibilities.

"Amnesia?" Xiao Lin came to such a conclusion.

Back then, Bai Xingge and Bai Chongzun forcibly ascended to the spirit world. Just like himself, they may have encountered some dangers during the process. Moreover, after he ascended to the spirit world, he had inquired in many ways, but he never found out any news about them.

However, although the human race lived in a corner, this corner was vast and boundless. Looking for one or two people was like looking for a needle in a haystack, so Xiao Lin gave up temporarily after inquiring about it to no avail.

But he never imagined that he would meet Bai Xingge next to the Jianyuan Mountain Sword Hut, but at this moment, Bai Xingge was dressed in rags and held an iron sword. How could he have half of the demeanor that dominated the interface battlefield back then?
This made Xiao Lin feel a little sad.

Moving slowly, Xiao Lin stepped aside.

Seeing that Xiao Lin obediently moved out of the way, many people were dumbfounded again. The spiritual pressure that Xiao Lin had just erupted already showed his strength, and such a powerful existence shrank back in front of the ragged man. , which really confuses many people.

Even Li Ke was full of disbelief, he knew Xiao Lin's strength very well, and he also didn't understand Xiao Lin's actions.

"Thank you." The man in ragged clothes nodded to Xiao Lin, then held the iron sword, walked step by step into the dense atmosphere between the gold and silver swords and disappeared.

The time for a cup of tea passed quickly.

The ragged man did not come out.

Soon half an hour passed.
The ragged man still hasn't come out
until an hour passed
Even the old woman sitting beside her lost her composure and opened her eyes, with excitement showing in her cloudy eyes.

"咻~~" At this time, two sword qi burst into the sky, and when everyone looked at it, it was the gold and silver swords that were originally inserted obliquely on the ground.

Two sword qi, one gold and one silver, shot up thousands of feet into the void, and turned into a golden dragon and a silver phoenix. The golden dragon and silver phoenix were entangled with each other, dancing happily above the void.

Waves of sword energy centered on the dragon and phoenix, spread in waves in all directions, making waves of sharp howling.

"Bang~~" The dense air between the gold and silver swords suddenly exploded, and after the aura dissipated, a man in ragged clothes was revealed. Glittering with thoughtful light.

Only the hilt of the iron sword in his hand remained, and he held it in his hand.

Slowly, he raised his head to look at the void, and the moment he looked at the void, a shocking sword intent erupted from his body.

"Ah~~~"

Under the impact of this sword intent, the expressions of the nearby cultivators changed drastically, and their bodies also retreated one after another, until they retreated several tens of feet away.

The robe on Xiao Lin's body was also fluttering, but his body was completely motionless, like a mountain.

With the sound of the dragon chant, the golden dragon, silver phoenix volleyed down from the void, turned into two sword qi, and shot straight down, while the ragged man remained motionless, despite the two sword qi, under the exclamation of everyone. With a sound, it shot into Qi Baihui and disappeared without a trace.

The sword intent on the ragged man's body suddenly soared several times, and his eyes turned into gold and silver strangely. With him as the center, the ground under his feet burst open layer by layer.

It seemed unable to bear the majestic sword intent, but turned the sword intent into sword energy, and poured it into the ground through his feet.

The ground within a hundred feet was neatly cut down to a depth of about a foot before it stopped. After a while, the smoke dissipated, and the man in ragged clothes was slightly relieved. The original mortal appearance.

After pondering for a while, the man turned around slowly and walked towards Xiao Lin.

He came a few feet away from Xiao Lin, looked at Xiao Lin, and said after a while: "Your Excellency just said that my name is Bai Xingge?"

"Your Excellency, don't you know what your name is?" Xiao Lin asked with a faint smile on his face when he heard the words.

"What is my name?"

"What's my name? Why can't I remember?" The ragged man showed a hint of confusion on his face, but soon covered his head, showing a look of pain.

At the same time, bursts of sword energy erupted from his body, and the sword energy enveloped him, expanding and contracting indefinitely, showing that his heart was not at peace.

"Hahaha~~ There are successors in the sword house. Since someone has passed the test, the Jiugong Tiannian sword art must have been engraved into your sea of ​​consciousness, and the mission of the old body is also complete." The man sitting cross-legged on the rock The old woman on the bed suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

She stared at the ragged man, suddenly stopped laughing, her head drooped slowly, and then she sat down.

The man in ragged clothes didn't notice all of this, he knelt down on the ground with his head covered, with a painful expression on his face, the sword energy around his body gathered more and more, and in the blink of an eye, his surroundings were surrounded by a thick layer of Surrounded by sword energy.

The people around who watched this scene were terrified. Once such a sharp sword energy erupted, those with low cultivation base would be directly cut into pieces.

Xiao Lin's face froze, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, majestic mana burst out, instantly wrapping the ragged man, and then his body swayed slightly, flashing in front of the man, pointing at the position between his eyebrows.

The huge thought power entered the man's sea of ​​consciousness, and with a slight shock, the man fainted immediately, and the sword energy around him, which was already on the verge of bursting out, also lost control and dissipated.

(End of this chapter)