The atmosphere in your world of cultivating immortals is not right.

Chapter 124 The target is about to be attacked
Towering peaks are closely arranged.

If it weren't for the world of cultivation, with the height of these peaks, the temperature at the tops would have turned to ice, and the air would have become extremely thin...

That's not right. The real situation is that this sharp shape like a giant sword cannot support such a huge rocky mountain. Without a huge base, they would have been destroyed by their own gravity long ago.

The sword peaks are like forests, but the sky is vast.

Anyone who has seen the landform of Jian Zong with their own eyes will understand one thing - this is definitely not a naturally formed landform.Even in the fairyland with a spiritual environment, it is impossible.

Standing at the base of these huge peaks, you can see hundreds of meters between different peaks, but it doesn't give you any sense of "spaciousness".

Especially when looking up at those vertical cliffs with no top visible, the contrast brought about by the size will only make people feel that the place they are standing on is so small and cramped that even breathing becomes difficult.

Sunlight is a rarity here.

The huge mountain blocks most of the light. Only a very short period of time during the day will the sunlight shine through the gaps between the dense forest-like peaks and ridges.

In this inconspicuous corner, there is a sword stuck diagonally on the ground. The sword body is in pieces and the remaining parts are covered with rust. It looks like it will rot into a pile of rust with just a slight touch—— And it is.

Spiritual swords do not rust. The oxidation reaction of ordinary iron tools hardly works on spiritual objects. Over a hundred years, they will only accumulate dust. Most of the swords that rust will be made of ordinary iron in the hands of handymen. In tatters.

Not to mention the disciples of the Sword Sect, even the sword slaves and servants within the sect would not pick this painting up if they saw it.

At sunset, the golden-red light slowly passed by like the pointer of a sundial. The angle was just right, illuminating the cliff wall and the broken ancient sword.

"Crack."

The steps touched the ground, stirring up dust. Two figures stood in front of the broken sword with the light behind them. The taller and taller man stepped forward slowly, squatted down, and reached out to gently touch the loose rust on the hilt. trace.

A flash of blood quickly appeared on his fingertips.

Luo Nantian stopped his hand and wiped away the blood with his fingertips. The minor wounds quickly recovered as before. He stood up and said: "The condition of the broken sword is better than ever. This is... the last step."

He looked at Liu Zhao, who was carelessly beside him.

"Are you sure the seal has been unlocked?"

"You are serious about what you said, when did I ever fall off the chain?" Liu Zhao put his hands behind his head and curled his lips.After speaking, he paused and his tone became a little more serious: "But... master, are you sure the situation is controllable?"

Luo Nantian wanted to laugh a little, but it was rare for Liu Zhao to be truly frightened, so he said casually:
"If you can't control it, I'll let you go."

Liu Zhao closed his mouth.

The traces of the battle can still become the foundation of the Sword Sect thousands of years later, creating the strongest sword cultivation force in the world... Such an existence will make people tremble even just thinking about it.

Now I can only pray silently, hoping that Senior Ao can be as reliable as the master said...

……

"!!"

Fang Shaohong broke out in a cold sweat. She held on to the rock beside her and gasped. The scene she just saw and the sword power she felt made her mind almost go blank.

After a moment, she calmed down and looked up...

But the peaks are still peaks, and they have not turned into a sword formation that can destroy the world.

"Is it a hallucination?" The palpitations in her heart gradually dissipated, and she quickly calmed down, spreading her mind to explore the surroundings.Unfortunately, there was nothing gained. After sensing for a long time, I could only see the sword intent floating in the air of Jian Zong. Everything was as usual. The only sounds that could be heard were the wind in the height and my own gradually steady breathing.

She was keenly aware that her soul was a little unstable.

"Illusions attacking the heart and soul shock are normal..."

Fang Shaohong shook his head and said to himself.

She didn't understand what the vision she just saw was, but an ancient sect with a rich foundation like the Sword Sect must have many things hidden under the surface, especially those related to "swords".

As an outsider, it's not appropriate to delve deeper into it. If you haven't been affected in any way, just pretend you haven't seen it.

By the time she walked back to her residence, the sun had completely sunk below the horizon, the red afterglow gradually extinguished, the sky turned into a light blue-purple, and the stars began to shimmer.

On the edge of the cliff, Aoping Feng was blowing the evening breeze, looking at the western sky leisurely.

"Uncle Master."

Fang Shaohong walked straight to Ao Pingfeng's side and bowed quite casually.

——Ao Pingfeng has disappeared from her sight for two days since he came to Qingming Sword Sect. There was no one in his residence not far away last night.

Maybe he went to stay with the friend he mentioned?
Ao Pingfeng naturally withdrew his gaze and showed his unique kind smile towards the juniors: "The matter at hand has finally come to an end. Let you explore on your own in the Sword Sect. I am really incompetent. I have gained a lot in these two days." ?”

"I have gained a lot of insights. The environment and gadgets of the Sword Sect are also very beneficial to the practice of swordsmanship." Fang Shaohong responded, "It's just that...it's a bit tricky. Everything requires spiritual stones, and the Sword Sect's truly superb sword skills There is no way to see it.”

Fang Shaohong explained to Ao Pingfeng the situation of the previous spirit body and briefly described the exploration in the Sword Sect. However, she did not talk about the autobiography she picked up - the "Three Swords Loopholes" in the book. There are so many things that there is no need to mention them.

Although it seems like I am just wandering around Jian Zong these days, I occasionally find a good seat to feel the sword intent that fills the world and take a look at the swordsmanship schools here...

But Fang Shaohong just felt that his cultivation had improved a lot, and his sword intention had also solidified to a new level.

"Um……"

Ao Pingfeng murmured thoughtfully and said with an apologetic smile: "I didn't think well. How about I personally take you to Tianjian Cliff for enlightenment tomorrow?"

This sounds okay, but if you think about it carefully, you will find it a bit strange: because of Jian Zong’s attitude of paying for spiritual stones and exorbitant pricing, outsiders’ experience of practicing in Jian Zong is directly determined by their wealth. of.

The younger generation is short of money, and he still neglects to take care of him. Most people would probably choose to be generous and just say that they would accompany him to Tianjian Cliff for enlightenment...

From the perspective of the elders, it is a bit stingy - of course, the younger generations have no say in this kind of matter. It would be too selfish and mean to ask others to be generous to themselves.

Fang Shaohong couldn't think of this.

"Then trouble the uncle."

She nodded, feeling happy due to the cool evening breeze, and her soul, which had been slightly shaken by the vision earlier, had also calmed down.

Not long after, the night grew darker and stars quietly emerged in the dark sky. Fang Shaohong had already returned to the house, leaving Ao Pingfeng alone.

In the sky, the stars are gradually returning to their positions.

(End of this chapter)