Sword ancestor

Chapter 31

The fairy waterfall is divided into two parts, revealing the sword pool buried in the secret cave of Jianfeng. The two fairy waterfalls are imprisoned by the sharp energy, just like two water curtains separating the two sides.

Next to the big bluestone, Qi Tian raised his head again, and the two yin and yang fishes spun around, emitting pure golden aura, the aura of sharpness almost came out through his body.

Taoist Mingjian let out a light snort, and stared closely at Qi Tian's eyes, revealing a little thoughtful expression.

At this moment, in front of Qi Tian, ​​the three golden swords took shape again, and the light of the swords soared into the sky, covering the entire sky.

The first slash of the divine sword was like an ancient mountain rolling, and hundreds of millions of plants and trees were crushed into powder. Qi Tian saw this sword most clearly. , much higher and deeper than him, when a sword falls, the grass and trees are shattered, it is really like an ancient mountain falling down, not like him, it is just a superficial appearance.

When the divine sword fell, Qi Tian's face turned pale, but he didn't take a step back.

The second divine sword fell, as light as catkins, but in front of Qi Tian, ​​the entire sky seemed to be divided into two, the sharp edge was weak, but it contained the power to crush the ancient mountains.

Qi Tian couldn't see through this sword, but only saw some clues, which were also branded into his mind.

At this point, the second divine sword came down, Qi Tian retreated two steps, half a zhang away, his expression became paler.

The two yin and yang fish have already turned into two round golden lights in the eyes of Qi Tian. At this moment, it seems that there are two divine lights shining through the void.

hum-

Around Qi Tian, ​​there was a faint sound of sword groaning, and the purple bamboo sword trembled behind him, almost getting out of its sheath.

The third divine sword took shape. This divine sword was far less massive than the first two divine swords. Instead, it was the most ordinary, a golden sword with a length of only four feet.

However, when the third divine sword fell, it was like thousands of divine thunder roaring, the vegetation was shattered, the whole world was divided into two, revealing a chaos.

puff--

After violently retreating ten feet away, three mouthfuls of reverse blood were spit out one by one. Even with the body quenching power of the innate sword body, Qi Tian also felt extremely tired, and his mind and mind were exhausted even more, almost exhausted.

Not daring to be negligent, he forcibly lifted his spirits, and the sword scriptures circulated, arousing the congenital sword air to flow around the whole body, penetrating the 98 Dao orifices.

Another half an hour later, Yun Fei woke up from his meditation, and he saw the Taoist glance at him, and said: "I saw a few swords."

"How many swords?" Yun Fei was taken aback, thought for a moment, and said, "One sword, but I have already memorized this sword."

Seeing that the Taoist didn't say much anymore, after half a stick of incense, there was a golden light shining from Qi Tian's body, coming out through his body, surrounded by innate sword energy, crystal clear and translucent, it seemed to be a little more condensed than before.

A golden spring fell, Yunfei was a little surprised: "Breakthrough again!"

After half a stick of incense, Qi Tian got up. Although he still looked a little tired, his sharpness was stronger than before.

Qi Tian looked at Yun Fei, his eyes lit up, and said: "Brother, you are about to realize it!"

Yunfei also smiled and said: "That's right, give me another half a month, and I will be able to fully comprehend that sword and step into the lower realm of sword rhyme. It seems that I will come to this place often in the future."

The two looked at Taoist Mingjian, and Taoist Mingjian took a sip of the purple bamboo wine, and said unhurriedly: "This is the Burial Sword Pool, and the buried ones are the Dao swords of the sword masters of the past in Jianfeng. For the past six months, you will stay here. Inside, remember, the sword is born from the heart, the hundred heavens! If you don’t die, come out to me in half a year.”

"Half a year!" Yun Fei exclaimed, "Master, within a month at most, I will be able to condense the sword fetus, and junior brother, half a year is enough to lead to the first thunder calamity!"

Seeing that the Taoist was silent and waved his sleeves, the two of them felt an invisible force rushing in, and they involuntarily rose into the air and fell into the cave.

The sharp aura that imprisoned the fairy waterfall also dissipated at the same time, and the Baizhang fairy waterfall fell again, covering the entrance of the cave.

Sitting down at the entrance of the cave, Yunfei was a little dazed, in front of the two of them, there were two piles of spirit stones left in the purple bamboo forest.

Qi Tian was silent, and after a few breaths, he picked up the 50 yuan gold spirit stone on the ground and walked towards the depths of the cave.

"Junior brother, you—"

"Master is not wrong. Xunxian asked, and what he asked was his own way. No matter what the calamity, he had to go through it by himself, and no one else could replace him."

Qi Tian's voice came from afar, appearing unusually calm.

His eyes were a bit complicated, Yunfei looked at the falling fairy waterfall, the great power of the Baizhang fairy waterfall, because he had condensed the sword tire, and he was also a mantis arm, so it was impossible to get out.

Gritting his teeth, Yunfei stood up, picked up the Lingshi, and caught up with Qi Tian.

The Burial Sword Pool is terribly quiet. This is an ancient cave, opened by Master Xuanjian 5000 years ago. It was named after the Sword Burial, and buried the Dao swords of the sword masters of Jianfeng.

In this ancient cave, every inch of land exudes a bit of sharpness, although it is weak, it is enough to shock.

The corridor is not long, it is only ten feet long, every time he takes a step, Qi Tian can feel the vicissitudes of life and the ancient Qi continue to deepen. The huge Jun stone made it difficult to move forward, and the Burial Sword Pool also appeared in front of the two of them at the same time.

This is a sword pool with a radius of a hundred feet. In the sword pool, there are hundreds of stone steps. On each stone step, there is a Dao sword. With the extension of the stone steps, it becomes more and more ordinary. At the end of the sword pool, on the hundredth stone steps, a wooden sword is inserted upside down. It's been a long time, and the imprint has the breath of endless years.

This is the Burial Sword Pool!

A hundred swords and a hundred stone steps lay in front of Qi Tian and the two of them. The Burial Sword Pond seemed to have sensed its anger, and gradually a faint sound of sword chant rose up. .

"Swords are born from the heart, Hundred Heavens!"

There was a flash of light in his eyes, he took a deep breath, and stepped up the first stone steps.

hum-

In that instant, invisible sharp auras rose up, slashing fiercely at Qi Tian's body.

puff--

puff--

The Taoist robe was torn, and bloodstains were revealed, but they were sealed by the sharp aura.

Taking a deep breath, Qi Tian gritted his teeth and did not retreat.

"Senior brother!"

Yunfei exclaimed and wanted to stretch out his hand to pull.

"and many more!"

Qi Tian let out a low cry, he closed his eyes, and sat down cross-legged on the spot, the sharpness continued, bloodstains appeared on his body, and the Taoist robe was torn, making it difficult to cover his body.

Yunfei stared closely at Qitian, after half a stick of incense, Qitian's body was covered with bloodstains, and every sword mark was extremely ferocious, finally, Yunfei gritted his teeth and wanted to go to pull Qitian again.

hum-

Suddenly, from Qi Tian's body, there was a sound of sword chant rising, this sword chant caused the Zizhu sword to tremble at the same time, and the two sword chant sounds merged, at this moment, Yunfei was unstoppable, being overwhelmed by this sword chant The sound is imprinted into the mind.

With an incomparable speed, nearly a hundred bloodstains on Qi Tian's body disappeared one by one, and the broken Taoist robe also returned to the original state. Everything was as it was at the beginning, without the slightest change.

"I understand," Qi Tian said in a deep voice as he walked down the stone steps, "A sword is born from the heart, a hundred heavens, Master wants us to use the sharpness of our ancestors to sharpen our Dao heart and strengthen our spirit."

"Hone your heart and strengthen your mind."

Yun Fei murmured and nodded slowly.

Looking at the tallest wooden sword, Qi Tian said: "I once heard that if you practice the way of the sword, you must first condense the sword courage, and the sword courage will last a lifetime, and all illusions will not invade. .”

Yunfei nodded, looked back at the Jianjian Pond, threw all the spirit stones in his arms onto the first stone step, gritted his teeth, and stepped up.

Qi Tian frowned slightly, shook his head, and also stepped on the first stone step, but did not stop, and then stepped on the second step.

(End of this chapter)