Demon’s Diary

"Oh, it turned out to be the case. It is also a coincidence that the sword that you assisted in refining the day should be prepared for a secret disciple under my door. It seems that the old man was refining more than one." Since you asked about this sword sword today, you can talk about it in detail. Yuanling Feijian advanced into a sword, and it needs to go through thousands of times of fighting swords, and this is thousands of Million times of fighting swords is not a sword between two pairs. It is necessary to fight with different people as much as possible, and use the sword of the other side to hone the sword of Yuanling Feijian. Therefore, if the general sword repair is to complete the sword The order is as long as hundreds of years, and many need to go through thousands of years of continuous fighting. And the sword is the ancient sword repair, through continuous exploration, refining the medicinal herbs that stimulate the flying sword. The medicine can attract the sword of the sword within a certain range through the sword meaning that it exudes, and let it take the initiative to fight. As a result, after a thousand trials, the flying sword naturally advances into a sword. The man said slowly without reservation.

"The disciples still have one thing unclear. Even if they have this sword, but where are they going to find so many places to fly swords to attract swords?"

The gray robe man seems to have guessed that Liu Ming has a sword in his hand, but the misunderstanding is given by the old man of Zhong Changyu. Liu Ming is naturally vague and will not say anything more.

"If ordinary people want to use the sword, it is very difficult. According to the ancient times, some sword fights should be held at regular intervals to attract a large number of swords to fight the sword. Although now fighting Dan has been lost for many years, and other sword repairs will still hold such conferences from time to time. They will honing their own flying swords. Among them, the "Testing Swords Conference" held every three hundred years in the Wannian Tianjian Mountain Villa is the most famous.

This is one of the four major Taizongs, and naturally it is not necessary to do this trouble. There is a Broken Sword Mountain under the jurisdiction of Tianjianfeng. It is the place where the disciples of the dynasties and the old scorpion of the ancestors placed the abandoned sword. Therefore, there are countless flying swords in the mountains and mountains. It is an excellent place to enlighten the kendo and temper the flying sword. When the disciples in the peak are in the advanced Dan, they can have a chance to enter it for free. Although you are not a disciple of Tian Jianfeng, you can transfer it to the mountain from the back of the main hall of Tianjianfeng with this "broken sword order". If you want to enter again later, you need two million door contributions. . ”

The gray robe man said, one hand lifted, and a red light flew out of his sleeve. After a sway in the void, he turned into a fast-fist-sized triangular token and fell into the hands of Liu Ming. .

Liu Ming’s eyes swept the token in his hand. But seeing the surface of this token, there is a faint red crystal light flow. The above is engraved with a delicate and unusual size flying sword pattern.

"Thank you for being too old!"

Liu Ming is overjoyed, and the tokens will be earned in the air, and once again, they will be ruthless.

"This seat reminds you that when the sword is fighting against each other, if the sword is weak and excessively consumed, it must be re-inserted into the body to carry out the cultivation. If it is too frequent, it will cause The flying sword itself is spiritually damaged, and that is not worth the loss. This situation has not happened." The gray robe man reminded him of the slight condensate.

"The disciple will definitely remember to teach." Liu Ming once again respectfully replied.

"The old man has other things, there is nothing else, you can go." The gray robe man waved his sleeved gown and ordered the order.

After Liu Ming thanked him again, he turned and left the Dongfu Hall and flew away to his own Dongfu.

"You and Liu Ming seem to have a very close relationship. Before Tian Ge let him participate in the Tianmen Conference, it must be that you are behind the waves." In the Dongfu, Han Changyu, who seems to be sitting still, suddenly said faintly. One sentence.

"Korean brother, I just think that this is more interesting. I haven’t let Han’s brother enter the token of the broken sword mountain to Liu Ming. This is your own idea."

At the corner of the hall where Han Changchun was old, Jin Guang flashed, and a young man wearing a gold robe flashed out and said with a smile.

It is Jin Tianci!

"I see this is quite a Kendo talent, Yuanling Feijian is quite extraordinary, it is indeed a plastic talent, this will be given by the token." Gray robe men's eyes in a stream of light, said indifferently .

"Oh, anyway, this is a big bargain. I am very curious. Is it really possible to refine the sword?" After all, even with the brothers and the whole Taiqingmen, there is a sword repair of the sword. Well, the master has said that the matter is about to begin. I have to say good things to practice, and try to repair more and recover more, so that I can grasp more points." Jin Tianci said a word again, and then disappeared again and again.

"Is it going to start? I don't know if this time, I am too clear that there are a few people who are alive and left." After Han Changchun murmured, he slowly closed his eyes.

At this time, Liu Ming, who is on the way to the cloud, is naturally on the way, and naturally does not know the dialogue between the two.

In the following three days, he found several disciples of Tian Jianfeng who had had several faces, and inadvertently inquired about the information about the Broken Sword Mountain.

It is a pity that these disciples are not high-level, so they know very little about it. They only know that this Jianshan Mountain is also known as the funeral sword. When it comes to the Zongmen contribution point, which requires a large amount of space, there is nothing else.

In this regard, Liu Ming can only ran a trip to the Wanshi Hall, reconfirmed the news of the broken sword flash, and began to prepare.

On the fourth day of the morning, he checked the things in the ring and went straight to Tianjianfeng.

After an hour, in front of a small stone house behind the main hall of Tianjianfeng, Liu Ming, a black robe, was talking to a young man who was dressed in a high-skinny and thin body dressed in Tianjianfeng.

"It turned out that it was the brother of Liu Mingliu who fell in the secluded peak. It was really a long-awaited name." The tall and thin youths clenched their fists.

"The younger brother is polite. I am coming to the next time, I want to enter the Broken Sword Mountain." Liu Ming smiled faintly.

"This is not awkward. According to the provisions of this peak, non-Zheng Danjian disciples are not allowed to enter the Broken Sword Mountain. Even if it is a true Dan monk, it will cost a lot of contribution. Allowed to enter." The high-skinned youth changed his face.

"These all understand underneath, but please ask the younger brother to look at this first."

Liu Ming took a token of faint red light from his sleeve without hesitation, and gave it to the tall and thin youth.

As soon as the high-thin youth saw the token, he said with amazement:

"This is the "broken sword order", how can Liu Shixiong be... but since there is this pass token, it is natural to enter it at any time, but this "broken sword order" can only be used once, after use Was recovered, Liu Shixiong has not yet reached Zhendan repair...····· can you think about it?”

"Thank you for reminding my younger brother that I understand it naturally. Is it possible to send it to the Broken Sword Mountain now?" Liu Ming smiled and asked.

"This is nature. There are two transmission arrays behind the stone house. The one that flashes red light is the transmission method of the Broken Sword Mountain. Because there are too many abandoned swords in the whole mountain, the swords are criss-crossed and mutual The power brought by the impact is too large, so some of the seniors of this peak have set up a ban on this mountain, which can only be entered through the transmission array. This is another transmission, if you encounter any The situation is coming out, just shred this symbol."

The tall and thin young man solemnly said, and took out a white symbol from the sleeve and handed it to Liu Ming.

“Thank you for reminding my younger brother.”

After Liu Ming took over Fuxi, he left the tall and thin youth and walked straight through the stone house to a piece of half-acre open space behind the house.

But seeing the left and right sides of the open space, there is a faint transmission array, in which one of the left hand side flashes with a faint blue light, and a boulder next to it is engraved with three red characters, which is faintly discernible as a "washing pool." On the right hand side is a transmission pattern with a faint red light, which reads "buried swords."

As soon as Liu Yan’s look moved, he stepped up and walked to the right.

As a result, as soon as he stepped into the circle of law, a red circle of light was suddenly rolled up in the array, and his figure was instantly enveloped.

Liu Ming only suddenly felt a glare of red light in front of her eyes. She couldn't open her eyes for a while, and then there was a burst of low-pitched whistling sound from the ear, and it disappeared into the stone house.

After a few breaths, when he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a huge white space.

The whole space can't be seen at first glance, but it is a gray giant mountain that is thousands of feet high and can't see the peak at first sight. It seems like a giant sword is towering in the distance.

Liu Ming looked at him with a glimpse of his eyes, and after seeing a flash of light in his eyes, he saw the distant mountains clearly.

I saw this seemingly bare straight mountain, a variety of cold flashes, the surface is full of all kinds of flying swords.

These flying swords vary in length. The long light is close to the length of the ground, and the short one is less than one foot. Most of the flying swords are incomplete, but the surface also emits a touch of aura, only a few It is bleak and dull, and it has been buried in the Broken Sword Mountain for some years.

At the top of the mountain, a colorful halo is dazzling and dazzling. He is fixed on his eyes. It is the swords of different colors and colors that are constantly scattered outside.

At the moment when Liu Ming appeared, all the residual swords on the mountain seemed to have a general feeling. At the same time, there was a slight tremor at the same time, and the sound of the screaming swords that appeared one after another seemed to be a bit of a move.

At the same time, a sword from the whole mountain slowly floated out of these abandoned swords, filling the entire space from top to bottom, and screaming back and forth in the void.

Liu Ming's waist sac is also a slight moment, and the seal of the Yuan Ling Fei Sword is also the same as the same, as if to echo these abandoned swords.

"This broken sword mountain fruit is well-deserved!"

After Liu Ming muttered to himself, he looked at the situation around him.