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Kyushu Yuanying walks all over the streets, and there are so many golden elixirs like dogs. A golden elixir monk like Wang Xian will not attract the attention of the monks at all, because there are too many golden elixir monks, just stand in the city of a state and shout "Golden elixir!" Boss, please stop." 90.00% of the people will stop.

After flying for several hours, everyone flew over the sword spirit gate.

Sword Spirit Gate is the largest sect in Lingzhou, occupying one palace in Nine Cities, Nine Cities are nine cities, the first palace is Sword Spirit Palace, Sword Spirit Palace is a whole palace, compared to the last city, the largest in the entire cultivation world His palace is the Sword Spirit Palace of Sword Spirit Gate.

Wang Xian was taken to Prison City, one of the Nine Cities, by disciples of Sword Spirit Sect, and was imprisoned mercilessly in a cylindrical prison.

Wang Xian was trapped by the sword net, and dragged by the disciple of the Sword Spirit Sect who was in charge of guarding the straight cylindrical prison, he walked along the damp corridor to a prison full of restrictions.

"Go in, and you will be a prisoner in the prison in the future. Don't try to get out, nine out of ten monks who enter the prison city will die here." The unattractive, even a little wretched Ling Dong smiled at Wang Xian.

Wang Xian's eyes were full of smiles, he sacrificed the Taiqing Sword, cut through the sword net that engulfed him, grabbed Ling Dong, and held Ling Dong tightly in the prison, changing Ling Dong's appearance into his own, and he easily Rong Cheng has a smart appearance, and there is a big change of identity.

"You...you...you..." Lingdong watched what happened in horror.

"Stay honestly in the prison, and I will consider saving your life when I leave the Sword Spirit Sect." Wang Xian hit the Taoist restraint, sealed Lingdong's eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, put his hands on the top of Lingdong's head, and used his spirit She searched Lingdong's memory with her consciousness, and understood Lingdong's life in detail, and then walked out of the prison confidently.

Lingdong hated so much that he almost bit his tongue and killed himself. He was distraught. It was the first time in the history of Jianlingmen that a disciple like him was restrained by prisoners.

"If the master knows that I am being controlled by prisoners, will he expel me from the master?" Lingdong thought in his heart.

In fact, he was thinking too much, now that his life is in danger, why would he think so much.

Wang Xian drove a flying sword turned into a sword pellet found in the smart storage bag, and flew out of the prison city on the flying sword.

"Junior Brother Lingdong!"

Wang Xian was flying towards the Sword Spirit Palace, when he heard a familiar voice, he turned around and saw Ling Shan, Ling Wan was flying towards him with a flying sword, her eyes turned cold, and she thought: "These two sisters are looking for Ling Dong. What, it should be related to me, what they don't know is that Ling Dong and I have switched identities, hum, listen to what they have to say."

"Two senior sisters, junior brother is polite." Wang Xianchao Lingshan, Lingwan made a bow.

Lingshan smiled, and said from the two small porcelain bottles in the storage bag: "Junior Brother Lingdong, the prisoner that Senior Brother Lingfeng sent just now committed a heinous crime. Senior sister specially brought Wuxiesan and Jiuhuowan to teach that prisoner a lesson." Prisoner, everything is up to Junior Brother."

Ling Wanying smiled and said: "In three days' time, we will go to the Sword Tomb to choose the sword spirit once in a hundred years. At that time, the senior sister can give advice to the younger brother when choosing the sword tomb."

Wuxie San is a poison that can cause monks to suffer from diarrhea for five days and five nights. Every day of diarrhea, their cultivation base will be reduced by [-]%.

Jiuhuowan is a kind of poison that can incinerate monks. It can burn the organs of monks. A Jiuhuowan can burn the five internal organs of monks into ashes, but the monks who have formed the golden elixir can still live with the golden elixir.

Both Wuxie San and Jiuhuowan are insidious things in the realm of comprehension. It is not that there is blood and deep hatred, and it is generally unsuitable to use such insidious things.

Wang Xian took Wuxie San and Jiuhuowan with a gloomy and terrifying expression, wishing he could slap the two girls to death with one palm, but after thinking about it, killing the two girls so easily would easily expose his identity and make the two girls cheaper. But he said in his mouth: "Two senior sisters, please rest assured, tonight I will put Wuxie San and Jiuhuo pills into the prisoner's drinking water, so that he can enjoy the taste of Wuxie and Jiuhuo in the next few days."

Lingshan, Lingwan smiled evilly, and left with the flying sword.

Wang Xianxuan stood in the void, and said to himself: "I didn't expect the female cultivators of Jianlingmen to be so vicious. Even if I peeked at them taking a bath, there is no need to be so vicious towards me."

A group of dark clouds flew across the sky, Wang Xian thought for a moment, returned to the cylindrical prison in the prison city, and sat down cross-legged in a room. If you can't get ancient treasure-level sword pills, don't move Lingshan and Lingwan for now, let's get the spirit root first.

Three days later, Wang Xian flew towards a corner of the Sword Spirit Palace according to Lingdong's memory, from which he could enter the Sword Tomb in the Sword Spirit Palace.

When Wang Xian came to the teleportation circle in Jianzhong, he saw hundreds of Jindan monks and dozens of Nascent Soul monks waiting in line for the teleportation circle.

"Junior Brother Lingdong, it's early."

Lingshan and Lingwan appeared in Wang Xian's field of vision. Wang Xian chatted politely with the two women and lined up behind the line. After an hour, it was the turn of the three of them, and they set foot on the teleportation method together. array.

The teleportation array teleported the three of them to the sword mound.

Wang Xian raised his eyes and found that the surrounding sky was full of sword tombs, leading to these sword tombs was a long and narrow passage. At this moment, he, Lingshan and Lingwan were standing at the entrance of the long and narrow passage.

At the entrance of the narrow passage stood an elder of the Sword Spirit Sect who was at the peak of Yuanying. He glanced at Wang Xian, Ling Shan, and Ling Wan with his eyes, and handed the three of them [-] sword spirit talismans each, explaining: "There is an ever-burning lamp hanging on each sword tomb. Wherever the light is on, you can enter the sword tomb with the sword spirit talisman. You cannot enter the sword tomb with the light off. Do you understand?"

"Understood, thank you for your guidance, senior."

Wang Xian, Lingshan, and Lingwan said in unison, bowed to the elder who was at the peak of the Nascent Soul, and walked towards the passage.

Flying out of the passage, Wang Xian suddenly felt thousands of sword qi shooting at him, and hurriedly circulated the baby qi to resist the invasion of the sword qi.

Lingshan, Lingwan and Wang Xian felt the same way, and they all practiced kung fu to protect their bodies so that they could fly forward.

Each sword tomb is suspended in the void, and each sword tomb has a flagpole erected in front of it, and a long-burning lamp is hung on the flagpole.

Seventy-eight out of ten of the ever-burning lights around the sword tombs were extinguished, and only a few ever-burning lights were on.

The Sword Tomb is very vast, and every monk who enters the Sword Tomb flies inwards, because almost all the sword tombs outside have been entered by predecessors.

"The Sword Tomb has existed since the establishment of the Sword Spirit Gate. It is rumored that there are a total of 99 billion sword tombs here, ten tombs and nine empty ones. Only disciples with great luck can rely on twenty sword spirit symbols to enter the second world If you get one real tomb out of ten sword tombs, the average disciple who enters twenty sword tombs will have twenty empty tombs. Therefore, I bought three luck charms from my senior brother, which can increase our luck." Lingshan took out three luck charms full of mysterious aura from the storage bag, and distributed one to Lingwan and Wang Xian.

Wang Xian imitated Lingshan, and Lingwan hung the luck talisman around her neck, laughing secretly in her heart: "Luck is such a mysterious thing, even monks with great supernatural powers don't understand how to get it. This small piece of luck How can a talisman change a person's luck, at most it can increase the wearer's luck, and it must not rise to the level of increasing luck. Hehe!"

Wang Xian didn't point it out, he went to the countryside to do as the Romans did, wearing a luck talisman and two women driving flying swords to fly deep into the sword mound.

Whoosh!Whoosh!

The disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect threw the sword spirit talismans in their hands over the sword tomb with the eternal lamp on, and a black light led them into the sword tomb.

Lingshan and Lingwan threw sword talismans at the two sword tombs one after another. Wang Xian opened his third eye and looked at each of the sword tombs with lights on, and found that only a few of the sword tombs were filled with a kind of sword energy , Some sword qi is strong, and some sword qi is very weak.

The sword energy on the sword tomb can only be seen by monks like Wang Xian who have practiced the supernatural powers similar to the third fox eye. There are very few people who practice such supernatural powers in the Sword Spirit Sect, so most of the Sword Spirit Sect disciples just rely on The first feeling is to choose to enter the sword tomb.

Wang Xian chose a sword tomb with the strongest sword energy, and threw a sword spirit talisman onto that sword tomb, and three black lights led him into the sword tomb.

A monk who was not far from Wang Xian saw the three black lights guiding Wang Xian into the sword tomb, and said in surprise: "This disciple is really lucky. He was led into the sword tomb by the three black lights, which means that there are three sword pills in this sword tomb." , Ah, what luck."

Wang Xian only felt that his eyes were dark and bright, and he came to a space ten feet square, surrounded by chaotic rocks, and three dazzling swords were stuck on three of the huge rocks.

Seeing the dazzling brilliance, Wang Xian sighed and said: "Ancient swords are all simple and unpretentious, and any sword that is dazzling will never reach the level of ancient swords."

Sure enough, Wang Xian approached the three swords, shot three divine senses into the sword body, and found that the three swords were the eighth-order magic weapon Canghuanglongjian.

If the three eighth-rank Canghuang Dragon Swords were obtained by the Sword Spirit Sect disciples, they would definitely be dancing with excitement, but Wang Xian, who had seen ancient swords, looked at the three eighth-rank Canghuang Dragon Swords indifferently, and suddenly remembered something. He said to himself: "Tiangang's 39 formations and Disha's 72 formations all need magic weapons to be deployed. Although the Canghuang Dragon Sword is only of the eighth rank, it can be used to form the Disha's 72 formations. It's better to gather 72 swords of the eighth and ninth ranks to form them." Earth Sha 72 Formation, in this way, I will have one more magic weapon to meet the enemy in the future."

After taking away the three divine swords, Wang Xian flew towards a vortex-shaped black hole in the sword tomb, flew out of the sword tomb, looked towards the sword tomb, and found that the long light on the flagpole in front of the sword tomb had automatically extinguished.

Lingshan and Lingwan flew out from the sword tomb, both of them were disappointed, the sword tomb they entered was all empty, not to mention the eighth-level sword pills, they didn't even get the first-level sword pills.

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