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It took 100 years to arrange a formation, such a huge project made Yuan Futu really unimaginable. ..

The old and the young walked one after the other for more than half an hour, and after a hundred and eighty circles, they came to the center of the startling formation, and saw a gate standing in front of them.

The gate is real and has a substantial shape. It is made of huge black stones piled up tens of feet high and majestic. It seems that it has stood at this place since ancient times and has experienced the baptism of hundreds of millions of years. It still looks so majestic and inviolable. The gateposts on both sides are carved with patterns of various ancient spirit beasts, which are so lifelike that even looking at them like this, one can feel their ferocious wild aura.

Xiao Nan sighed with some regret: "This shocking formation is the most powerful formation of the Tianxuan Sword Sect, but the first suzerain did not pass down the profound meaning of this formation, but it has reached this level. Well, I'm afraid no one can do it anymore."

Immediately after entering the door, the whole person was plunged into a vortex of light and disappeared, as if this one step away, but already arrived in another space. I have to say that this shocking array is mysterious and exquisite, and it has reached the point where the law of time and space can be used. high level.

Yuan Futu silently stared at the surrounding formations, and thought to himself: "If you use the eyes of reincarnation, you may be able to see the way the first suzerain arranged the formations back then, but it will take a hundred years, and those without great perseverance can't do it anyway. I can't reach such a realm, so don't think too much about it."

After all, walked into this gate.

The next moment, the surrounding light suddenly became dim, and Yuan Futu suddenly found himself in a dark cave. A column of skylight fell from the dome, covering the raised mound not far away, like a piled up hill. The color of the earth is as red as blood.

Yuan Futu did not expect that the rumored Sword Tomb, which moved even the imperial court, was so simple.

The bones of the strong sword sect are buried in the ordinary mound, so this place is also called the burial ground. There are many dull long swords stuck in it, it is hard to imagine that they are the last time to reach the gods. High-level Lingbao, there are dozens of handles at least after a rough calculation.

"Why don't these swords have the slightest Lingbao fluctuation?" Yuan Futu was very surprised. If it is a high-quality Lingbao, it must have a strong echo with the vitality of heaven and earth. This kind of resonance is called Lingbao fluctuation.

Xiaonan said: "They were sealed here after they lost their masters. Although the layout is simple, it took a lot of effort. Those 'red blood soil' alone are enough to be worth half of the inferior veins. Not to mention that the remains of the masters of the Sword Sect are buried inside, they were all strong men above the Huanxu realm, and their bones eventually decomposed here and became the nourishment for nourishing Lingbao."

"So it's like this." Yuan Futu raised his footsteps, wanting to take a closer look.

"Back back!" Xiaonan's face suddenly changed drastically, he raised his hand and waved a sword light, and pressed it in front of Yuan Futu, only to see that the space in front of him suddenly shrank, and he could almost hear countless knives unsheathed in his ears With a clanging sound, the sword glow suddenly exploded as if bound by a strange force out of thin air.

Yuan Futu took two steps back, still in shock.

Xiao Nan said: "There are no less than a hundred restrictions in this bone burial site. If you were a little slower just now, the space inside would have torn you to pieces."

Yuan Futu thought that he had just walked through the gate of hell, so he couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and asked, "Are all these inconspicuous swords really spiritual treasures above the god level?"

Xiao Nan nodded, "There have been many masters of sword refining in Jianzong, and their attainments in casting spirit treasures are well-known in the imperial court, and all the works collected in the Boneyard are their most proud works. Endless painstaking efforts have been poured into a single sword, and unimaginable materials and manpower have been consumed, it can be said that "Tianxuan Sword Art" has created Jianzong, but the sword refining has made Jianzong famous in the imperial court!"

Yuan Futu looked up and stared, and suddenly found that all the blades seemed to be tilting in one direction, but the source of that direction was stuck with an ordinary Qingfeng sword. As if all the swords were worshiping?"

Xiao Nan said in a deep voice: "That's right, they are indeed worshiping, and the owner of that Qingfeng sword is the first Sect Master of the Sword Sect."

"It turned out to be him!" Yuan Futu immediately remembered the thin and frail scholar he saw in front of the Tianxuan cliff, and suddenly realized that the Qingfeng sword in his hand was this one, and his every move had a sword intent that rebelled against the world. , and then said: "Since it is the sword of the first suzerain, it is naturally the king of swords, and it is right for Baijian to worship it."

Xiao Nan smiled coldly, and said: "You are wrong, what they worship is not Qingfeng, but a sword that was suppressed by the first suzerain with the Qingfeng sword."

"What?!" Yuan Futu couldn't help exclaiming.

Xiao Nan said slowly: "Actually, the biggest secret of Jianzhong is not the swords left by these masters, nor Qing Feng, the first suzerain. Since you are the direct disciple of Fang Yuan, it's okay to tell you. Not long after the sect was founded, many sects around wanted to snatch the spirit stone mines here, and the endless wars caused the sect to suffer great losses, and it was almost completely destroyed."

"I didn't expect the Tianxuan Sword Sect to be so dangerous in the early days." Yuan Futu listened carefully.

"By a coincidence, the first suzerain found a skeleton in a collapsed dragon vein...a real skeleton of a demon god!" Having said this, Xiao Nan's tone suddenly became low.

Yuan Futu said in surprise: "Devil God... what is that?"

"Cultivation is to be able to live forever and explore the mysteries of the way of heaven, but before that, you have to pass through many realms, and the peak of the seven realms is definitely not the end. The strongest."

"There is actually someone who can cultivate to the level of Guishen!" Yuan Futu's eyes widened. He was already familiar with the seven realms, but he had never heard of anyone who had reached the peak of the seven realms.

Xiaonan continued: "The existence of the Imperial Court Realm can be traced back thousands of years ago, spanning many eras of Nirvana. Although there are no historical records to clearly record what it will be like after the Seven Great Realms, the strongest man who repairs demons and breaks the realm It is enough to prove that someone has reached such a state. It is rumored that his skeleton is dark gold, exuding endless filth and devilish energy. The epicenter came out."