Purgatory

Chapter 349 Arriving at the Sword Tower
Three days later.

A sword boat roared towards it.

"Damn it, the people from Jianlou are here!"

"Jianlou, didn't you never care about us casual cultivators before?"

"Is this trying to force us to join the war?"

Amidst the strange screams of many rogue cultivators, Jianzhou picked up Pang Jian and rogue cultivator Huang Qi, and soared into the sky from this sea of ​​meteorites.

"Junior Brother Pang!"

A tall Jianlou disciple introduced himself enthusiastically: "I, like Zhuang Yuyan, studied under Guanghe. I am her senior brother. My name is Yu Shi."

"This trip, I am sending a group of outer disciples to the lower realm, preparing to participate in the upcoming war in the third realm."

"My master suddenly sent me a message, asking me to take you back to the sword tower, so I came here in a hurry."

Yu Shi said with a smile.

He was tall and tall, about thirty or forty years old, and had the cultivation base of Soul Wandering Boundary.

Pang Jian bowed to pay tribute.

"Who is this?" Yu Shi looked at Huang Qi.

"Loose cultivator Huang Qi."

Yu Shi frowned slightly.

"A friend of mine." Pang Jian added.

Only then did Yu Shi's brows relax, he nodded with a smile, and said, "In the future, casual cultivators may have the opportunity to join various sects and be honored as distinguished guests."

The sword boat broke through the air and left.

The whole sword boat had the same layout as the one that rushed into the mist, but there was only Yu Shi alone.

"Originally, I wanted to take the mortals from the Red Mountain and a group of people below the Dongxuan Realm to the Qitian Continent. My master was in a hurry, so I couldn't delay for a moment. , so I came to find you first."

Seeing the doubts in Pang Jian's eyes, Yu Shi took the initiative to explain the reason.

"Trouble Senior Brother Yu."

Pang Jian bowed his hands in thanks.

"Should be."

Yu Shi laughed loudly, came over to have a chat, asked some secrets that were forbidden to heaven and earth, and told Pang Jian about the situation of the sword tower, and the two sides had a very happy chat.

after awhile.

"You two talk, I'll go to the cabin to buy some spiritual jade."

Yu Shi casually entered the cabin.

Jianzhou third floor deck.

Pang Jian suddenly remembered, back then when Qi Qingsong was in a bad mood at No. 56 Cave on the First Peak of Yuan Mang, he told him about the sect's infighting.

It is said that when he did not advance to the Xiantian realm for a long time, when he wisely returned to the ranks of outer disciples, the so-called human feelings were cold and warm.

According to Qi Qingsong, the inner disciples under the same master are all fighting each other openly and secretly, they are by no means harmonious, and there are many things behind them that make them stumbling.

But since Yuanji Broken Earth, all the sword tower disciples he met, such as Guo Hongyuan and Nie You, seemed quite...kind.

He has never experienced anything that happened to Qi Qingsong.

Puzzled, he whispered this to Huang Qi.

"That's because your status is too noble, and you are the master's direct disciple, so the fellow disciples will curry favor with you." Huang Qi laughed dumbfounded, and said sharply: "What about you, if you are just an outer disciple, or if you are a low-status disciple? Some inner disciples, how do you think others will treat you?"

Huang Qi lowered his voice, and said with a little fear: "Let me tell you, if you are only an inner disciple, the people below will reject many geniuses to take you by the side."

"If you are an outer disciple, it's not him who came to pick you up, but you figured out a way to take the cloud sail to the place where Jianzhou stayed."

"It must be at the appointed place and at the appointed time. Otherwise, this sword building will not take you."

As a casual cultivator, Huang Qi is well versed in the ways of the world in these sects, and said with a sneer, "If you hadn't just said that you and I are friends, based on my status as a casual cultivator in one world, do you think he would have looked at me more? "

Pang Jian was thoughtful.

A few days later, the sword boat was moored in the mid-air of Qitian Continent.

With a smile all over his face, Huang Qi first expressed his gratitude to Yu Shi, and then said goodbye to Pang Jian: "Thank you, see you again."

After he left, the sword boat continued to fly in the direction of the sword tower.

At this time, Yu Shi suddenly said: "He is from the Good Fortune Gate."

Pang Jian turned his head to look, frowned, and asked, "Brother Yu, is there a problem?"

"no problem."

Yu Shi smiled and explained: "It's just that the gate of good fortune was destroyed by our sword building. The body quenching secret technique of the gate of good fortune was also collected by us and put in the library. I was worried that he would be destroyed because of the gate of good fortune. I am so worried about being destroyed by the sword tower, what will I do to you in the future."

"Thank you brother for reminding me." Pang Jian said perfunctorily.

"It should be, it should be."

Yu Shi responded with a smile.

Famous mountains and great rivers appear one by one in the world below the sword boat. Yu Shi seriously introduced: "The Qitian Continent, the strongest sect power, there are three in total: Jianlou, Tianshuize and Tianmuya."

"Heh, but the combination of Tianshuize and Tianmuya is not as powerful as our sword tower."

"As for some fragmentary, so-called powerful families, it's not worth mentioning. Junior brother, you don't have to worry about it."

Yu Shi's words were full of arrogance, and said: "Actually, among the sectarian forces of the human race in the second realm, there is only one demon sect that we really need to pay attention to."

Pang Jian nodded slightly.

After half a day.

A nine-story pavilion suspended in the air and hanging upside down among the mountains suddenly came into Pang Jian's eyes.

It is like an upside-down giant spirit sword, exuding thousands of sharp and complex sword intents, and the sword intent echoes the mountains, forming an array as a whole.

When the sword boat was approaching, Pang Jian secretly felt it, and found that every standing mountain and river seemed to be a sword.

The sword intent with infinite sharpness faintly shot towards the sky above the mountains, and was tied to the majestic sword tower.

"Pang Jian!"

On the top of a mountain, Qi Qingsong, who heard the news that Pang Jian was coming, grinned strangely and waved.

His master Liu Junhong also looked at Pang Jian and nodded slightly.

"Pang Jian!"

On another hill, Zhuang Yuyan and her master Guanghe stood together, smiling and nodding.

There are also several straight mountains like swords. People on the top of the peaks have heard the news, and they all looked at the sword boat with surprised eyes, and looked at Pang Jian who was dressed in black.

On the top of the highest mountain, a tall, thin man in blue, with a dead fish face, said softly, "Here."

Yu Shi stopped the sword boat and said, "Here we are, this is Li Tianfeng of the landlord, and he is your Senior Brother Chen."

"Senior brother Chen, I have brought the person."

Yu Shi bowed to pay tribute.

"Ah."

Chen Weihuang, a thin and tall man, nodded slightly. When Pang Jian landed on the ground, he handed him a brand new sword token and said, "This is the sword token of an inner disciple."

Pang Jian accepted it obediently, and bowed to salute: "I have met you, senior brother."

"The master is still discussing matters in the first realm."

Chen Weihuang pointed to the nine-storey sword tower with a serious expression, and said, "With this order, you have a chance to pass through the sword tower without hindrance, and you can choose any sword you want."

"If Excalibur approves of you, Excalibur will do too."

Before Pang Jian opened his mouth, Yu Shi, who was about to drive Jianzhou away, was startled, with a look of horror on his face.

"Qi Qingsong, Zhuang Yuyan, and those who survived the mist are all because of Pang Jian." Chen Weihuang glanced at Yu Shi coldly, and said: "The news they brought back, and the credit they made, are enough to make me feel better." Pang Jian has a chance to choose a sword without any restrictions."

"understand!"

Yu Shi moved his sword boat and flew up to Guanghe's side.

Then I saw that Guanghe, Liu Junhong, Wang Ce, and Xu Wei, these four elders were all looking at the sword tower, and they obviously knew about this for a long time.

"Excalibur, can he pick it too?" Yu Shi couldn't help asking.

"Excalibur has spirit, it's not he who picks the sword, but the sword picks people." Guanghe snorted softly, and said: "The so-called qualification to choose the sword is actually the qualification to be chosen by the sword. I want to see it too, Yan Yan Girl, Kid Qi highly respects the guy who is regarded as a closed disciple by the landlord, does he have the right to be favored by the Excalibur?"

"Master, how many people have been targeted by the divine sword since records began?" Zhuang Yuyan asked in a low voice.

Guanghe sneered: "How many swords do you have? How many people can there be?"

……

"I can't figure out his realm."

Liu Junhong tapped his fingertips on the center of his brows, activated his soul sensing for a moment, and said, "I can't go directly into his sea of ​​consciousness to investigate, but compared with yours, his soul gives me a different feeling."

"You have also smelted your divinity, but the thickness of your soul and the breath revealed are too illusory and erratic."

"He is different, the aura that escapes the soul is majestic, thick and refined."

"And this is not like the aura that should be possessed in a normal concentration state."

Liu Junhong was puzzled, and said: "Ordinary soul-wandering monks may not have his spirit, which is really weird."

Qi Qingsong rubbed his nose and said with a smile, "My talent is a bit lacking."

"No, it's not just talent."

Liu Junhong shook his head.

Qi Qingsong pondered: "There are only three divine swords now, can Pang Jian be recognized by one divine sword?"

"It's not bad to get a holy sword." Liu Junhong frowned and reprimanded: "Freaks like that girl from Tianbao's Li family are only a minority after all. Young people can't be too ambitious. They just want to be recognized by the holy sword. "

……

"He is Pang Jian, the master's personal disciple."

"I heard that the landlord has a very high evaluation of him, saying that he has more amazing potential than Senior Brother Zhao, and he is expected to inherit the legacy of the landlord. The elders also said that he is someone who can revitalize the sword building in the future."

"Lord, are you planning to pass that position on to him?"

On the Elder Wang Ce's side, several female disciples of Jianlou kept looking at Li Tianfeng with bright eyes.

Wang Ce said indifferently: "What we look at in the sword building is the talent of cultivation on the one hand, and the talent of sword cultivation on the other."

……

From Tianfeng.

As a senior brother, Chen Weihuang explained a few things that need to be paid attention to, and then said coldly: "Go, many people are watching, don't embarrass the master, and don't make people question his vision in selecting people."

Pang Jian respectfully said yes.

From the beginning of contact with Jianlou, everyone has been warm and friendly to him, and Chen Weihuang is the first one who is lukewarm.

After thinking about it, Pang Jian felt that with his status as Li Zhaotian's great apprentice and his late-stage cultivation in the Soul Wandering Boundary, there was really no need to be polite to him.

He squeezed the new sword order, injected spiritual power into the sword order, and raised up with the sword order to control the sword.

"Whoosh!"

He went straight to the nine-story pavilion.

"Teacher, I wish you all the best, and you will win a divine sword to honor your teacher."

Li Zhaotian's domineering and hearty voice was transmitted from the sword order.

A series of probing and amazed gazes suddenly gathered from the positions of the various hilltops.

Pang Jian, who went straight to the sword tower from Litian Peak, instantly felt dozens of vague soul threads hanging on his shoulders like seaweed, watching his every move.

"Oh!"

He landed on the ninth floor of the Sword Tower.

The moment he stepped on the ground, he suddenly heard many noisy and strange sounds, which burst out all at once.

……

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