The sword pavilion is majestic and filled with ancient atmosphere.

Although Han Tianming had not yet stepped into it, he felt the breath of time coming towards his face.

The iron painted silver hook on the plaque, with two simple words, revealed the sword's intention of returning to nature.

Within the harmony of freedom, it seems to carry an indestructible edge.

To hide something without revealing it is like hiding a sword in its sheath.

It is not only for raising the sword, but also for hiding the edge. When the sword intention breaks out, it will be shocking to think about it.

On both sides of the two dark and heavy doors, there was a swordsman in black on each side, holding a sword.

But they are also two sword puppets, and their cultivation strength is no less than Zhang Qinruo.

Both eyes were wrapped with black ribbons, and he looked like a sword. He didn't react much when Han Tianming came.

It seems that their duty is not to welcome and send them off. They should be core disciples in black robes, and their status is no lower than Han Tianming, the outer sect elder.

Their intelligence must also be limited and not as flexible as Zhang Qinruo and others.

The responsibilities are different and the needs are different.

The pavilion has nine floors, and there are sword puppets standing on the outer corridors of each floor.

Even Han Tianming could sense that there was a powerful being dormant inside.

The aura cannot be ignored, it is much stronger than Elder Shen.

Han Tianming took a few steps further and came to the attic.

"Rumble..."

The two dark and heavy doors opened automatically, and the wind carrying the breath of time blew in. The sword pavilion, which had been silent for a long time, finally saw the light of day again.

Han Tianming walked slowly inside, and as soon as he stepped into the door, he suddenly felt the sound of countless swords.

Looking around, there are countless sword racks on display.

A sword is laid out here.

He only felt a sense of closeness in his body, which was constantly reverberating, rising and falling like a heartbeat.

The swords around him also trembled slightly, seeming to be excited to see Han Tianming!

Every sword wants to know its owner.

Innate sword body, born for the sword, born to be the master of all magic swords!

Han Tianming inspected the sword stands around him, like a sword emperor inspecting his kingdom!

"Yinxue."

Among the many swords, Han Tianming saw a familiar sword, which was the outer disciple's standard sword.

There were many swords around that he couldn't name, and most of them were of the same grade.

When you reach the end, you will see stairs going up.

Han Tianming followed the instructions and went up. There was nothing he needed on the lower floors.

These sword grades are only suitable for use by outer disciples.

All the way to the seventh floor, after Han Tianming entered it, his eyes suddenly revealed a look of burning desire.

It turns out that when we get to this level, the sword racks placed on these sword stands are all level 5 or above Dao swords.

Compared with the lower levels, the number has not decreased at all, which once again refreshed Han Tianming's understanding of the Nebula Sect's wealth.

"Where have you been?"

Suddenly, a gentle and pleasant voice sounded in Han Tianming's mind.

But it made him couldn't help but his eyes lit up with a hint of joy.

"Senior Feng, are you awake?"

His consciousness entered the dantian, and the phoenix above the blue clouds had suddenly awakened, and was combing its feathers perfectly at this moment.

"Well, I haven't slept like this in a long time."

Feng Lingyin said that she could actually see what Han Tianming saw.

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, layers of green clouds actually buried Feng Lingyin, cutting her off from the outside world.

Han Tianming chuckled:

"Nothing, just an experiment."

He had just controlled those blue clouds with his mind, and found that he could use them as he pleased, so he naturally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Feng Lingyin has a close relationship with him, there are some things that she cannot let her see.

Then there would be no secrets at all.

"snort."

How could Feng Lingyin not know what he was thinking?

But he could understand it, so he just snorted and gave up.

"This is a secret place in my Han family. How about it? There are many treasures, right?"

Han Tianming was so proud that he just refused to tell the truth.

"Are you a liar?"

The phoenix bird glanced sideways at him, not believing such nonsense at all.

There are so many precious Dao swords in this place. If Han Tianming really owned them, then he wouldn't have been so happy after getting the Eight Desolate Gods Fire Shield.

Feng Lingyin still vividly remembers that look that she had never seen in the world.

"Okay, okay, this is an ancient sect's secret realm."

"It's just that there is no one in the secret realm now, and the ones who have received the inheritance are all the children of my Han family."

"It's not wrong to say it's the secret realm of my Han family."

Han Tianming spread his hands and continued to look for the objects marked on the treasure map as he spoke.

According to the instructions, the treasure is hidden on the seventh floor.

Feng Lingyin nodded lightly. Although it was biased to say so, it was not a big problem.

"No wonder your kid has a lot of treasures on his body."

Han Tianming just smiled and said nothing more.

In fact, Feng Lingyin was misled by him and blamed all the reasons for the rise of the Han family on this secret realm.

This was also done intentionally by Han Tianming.

In this way, some things naturally become reasonable.

After all, after Feng Lingyin wakes up this time, I'm afraid she won't fall into a deep sleep easily again.

This would inevitably expose some of the Han family's background to her, and Han Tianming would have an excuse for anything unreasonable in the future.

In short, just push it all to the nebula secret realm.

However, Han Tianming was not particularly worried, he was just used to it.

You should only say three-tenths of what you want to say to someone, and you should not be so cautious.

Feng Lingyin is now under his control, and they used to have a good relationship, so there is no need to be so cautious.

Therefore, Han Tianming told 70% to 80% of the truth.

As for the treasure map, Han Tianming naturally would not tell.

"What are you looking for?"

Seeing that Han Tianming's steps were firm, but his expression seemed to be constantly searching, Feng Lingyin asked curiously.

"Well, I'm looking for a treasure!"

Han Tianming smiled, and soon came to a sword rack, and then he was dumbfounded.

On a sword rack, there was a huge sword as big as a door panel!

This big sword was shining with golden light, as if it was made of pure gold, and it looked very rich!

However, Han Tianming could not feel its grade.

"Why does it look... like an ordinary thing?"

He frowned and said uncertainly.

"Don't doubt it, this is just an ordinary sword, just a little bigger."

Feng Lingyin's voice sounded, confirming Han Tianming's thoughts.

Han Tianming walked around the sword rack twice, and his suspicion suddenly rose in his heart.

"It's here..."

He thought to himself, the treasure point on the treasure map is marked here, there is no mistake.

"Move this sword rack away."

While thinking, Feng Lingyin suddenly said.

"Did Senior Feng find anything?"

"I feel something different."

A crisp sound like jade colliding rang in Han Tianming's ears.

Han Tianming murmured:

"I thought it was hidden in this sword..."

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