Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"There are still several days to wait. Why don't you all go to the Sword Burial Palace together and take a close look at the Sword Burial Ladder?"

Yan Kun looked at everyone with a smile.

Li Changsheng, Chen Qingtai and others were currently discussing matters with the heads of several other prominent families.

"Can we go over there first and take a look?"

Kamikaze Sword Hall Dan Zixu’s expression changed.

"Of course you can, as long as you don't enter the Burial Sword Ladder."

Yan Kun smiled.

"Then Senior Brother Lao Yan will lead the way."

Huo Yuanwei of the Seven Star Sword Sect cupped his fists.

"Bai Qingming, Fang Jianshou, do you want to take a look?"

Yan Kun looked at Fang Chen and the other two.

Bai Qingming smiled and said, "It doesn't hurt to take a look."

"If you don't want to go, you can wait on the fairy boat."

Yan Kun said calmly.

"What? How can we go without you leading the way?"

Bai Qingming seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Yan Kun, don't forget that we are grasshoppers on a rope now, and we are still fighting among ourselves. I wonder if Patriarch Li will scold you if he finds out."

"You two, just say a few words."

Dan Zixu and Huo Yuanwei came forward to persuade him.

Nowadays, only these two people can speak in front of Bai Qingming and Yan Kun. The rest of the sword cultivators are all in the third level. If their cultivation is a little weak, their seniority will naturally be a little lower.

Yan Kun smiled coldly, said nothing, and led everyone to fly towards the Sword Burial Palace.

On the way, Long Xuan and others caught up with them and learned that they were going to the Sword Burial Palace. They had the same purpose as them, so they went together.

Yan Kun was quite familiar with them, and they were talking and laughing along the way. However, everyone was not blind, and they could all tell that except Long Xuan, who had a better attitude. Young men and women such as Chen Zuozu, although they were smiling on their faces, their words were full of laughter. That kind of arrogance and a little bit of contempt can still be seen by everyone.

Yan Kun obviously understood this, but did not show it at all, which made everyone feel very uncomfortable.

Hundreds of miles away, monks from all over the world have already gathered in front of the Sword Burial Palace.

This gambling fight between the Long family and the Sun family is very involved. How could a monk miss such a grand occasion?

They also want to see if anyone can climb to the top of the Sword Burial Stairway in this gambling battle. After all, it takes countless years, almost hundreds of years, for a climber to reach the top, and sometimes it can take even a thousand years for someone to climb to the top.

Everyone fell in front of the Burial Sword Palace. Seeing the Burial Sword Ladder here, they were even more shocked than before.

Each level of the ladder is like a huge platform, and there are at least a hundred feet between the top and bottom of the ladder, connected by countless vines.

"If you really become a mortal, even climbing these hundred-foot vines... won't be easy."

Bai Lingyue murmured to himself.

Dan Zixu and the others nodded subconsciously. Although they had not yet entered the Sword Burial Ladder, just standing here, they could faintly feel the invisible pressure brought by the Sword Burial Ladder to them.

"Hey, it's quite lively here? Is it usually like this?"

Bai Qingming looked away from the Sword Burial Staircase. He seemed to be more interested in the surrounding environment.

Outside the Sword Burial Palace, it looks more like a market, where people are selling spiritual materials, elixirs, and magic weapons.

“Every three to five years, the Sword Burial Palace will be opened, allowing others to go to the Sword Burial Ladder.

Most of those who try to change their destiny through this path are mortals and sword cultivators.

Some people were unwilling to fail despite repeated failures, so they settled here. Over time, the place gradually became lively. "

Long Xuan smiled lightly.

"For them, the Burial Sword Ladder is already a great opportunity. Not to mention climbing to the top, as long as they can reach the top thirty levels, they will be valued by some sect families and take them back to teach the sword scripture."

Chen Zuozu smiled and said: "If you can reach level 60, you will have the opportunity to enter the sword academy opened by a famous family to practice.

If you can pass level 90, you are lucky, and it is not a dream to join a wealthy family.

For them, this is already an opportunity to reach the sky in one step. If you can reach the ninetieth level on the Sword Burial Ladder this time, you will have earned enough face for the big house. "

"Let's go, this is not close enough to the Sword Burial Staircase."

Long Xuan smiled lightly and led everyone towards the gate of Burial Sword Palace.

The sword cultivator stationed at the Burial Sword Palace learned that Long Xuan was a descendant of the Long family, so he let them in without stopping them.

"Why can they get in?"

Some people are puzzled.

"They must be people from the Four Rich Clans, Three Sects, and One Holy Land. Who else can enter at this time except them."

"I think so. There were quite a few sword cultivators in the group just now."

"Oh? How did you tell that?"

"I am also a sword cultivator. These sword cultivators are very powerful. I'm afraid they all have realized the meaning of the sword."

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"The owner of the Sword Burial Palace is a loose immortal from the Nine Immortals Mountain Holy Land. Like my father, he is a swordsman."

"When he was young, he walked through the Sword Burial Staircase and successfully climbed to the top, regaining a 'Black Sky Sword Sutra' for the Nine Immortals Mountain Holy Land."

"It is said that this sword scripture is more powerful than the sword scriptures owned by the four powerful families and three sects today."

"My father was quite wary when he mentioned this person, so if you meet the owner of the Sword Burial Palace later, please don't neglect him."

As Long Xuan walked away, she explained to Fang Chen and others.

Everyone's expressions changed. Another sword cultivator?

Bai Lingyue was a little curious: "Miss Longxuan, I heard that the Long family has thirty-six sword scriptures. If you include other wealthy families, wouldn't the sword scriptures owned by the sect far exceed a hundred kinds, all of which were taken from the Sword Burial Ladder?" ?"

"There are hundreds of kinds."

Long Xuan smiled, "Actually, the Land of Imprisoned Wind has only about forty sword scriptures from the Sword Burial Ladder.

Like the Qingsong Sword Sutra, Wuwu Sword Sutra, etc. that you meditated on some time ago, the other three major wealthy families, the three major sects, and the Nine Immortals Mountain Holy Land all have the same Sword Sutra. "

Everyone suddenly understood.

Not long after, after passing through numerous buildings, everyone finally arrived in front of the Sword Burial Staircase.

What catches the eye are green vines like a waterfall.

Looking up from here, they could vaguely see an island looming in the clouds, but it was too high from the ground and they couldn't see it clearly with their eyesight.

"Can we give it a try now?"

Bai Lingyue was eager to try.

Dan Zixu and Huo Yuanwei looked at Long Xuan one after another, with a hint of longing in their eyes.

They wanted to try to see if the Sword Burial Ladder was really that magical.

Long Xuan was a little moved. Just as she was about to speak, Chen Zuozu shook his head:

"You are representing the Long family this time. According to the bet between the Long family and the Sun family, you cannot go up the Burial Sword Ladder before the betting fight begins."

"indeed so."

Long Xuan sighed softly, her eyes a little wandering. This gambling fight was actually nothing to the Long family. Similar fights with the Sun family had not happened once or twice over the years.

However, this time there is still a bet between the first house and the second house. For the second house, the first house cannot afford to lose.

Fang Chen had been looking at the Sword Burial Staircase. Suddenly, he didn't know if he had an illusion. He seemed to see a figure standing at the highest point looking down, which happened to meet his eyes.

When he looked carefully, the figure had disappeared.

"Is there anyone at the end of the Sword Burial Staircase?"

Before Fang Chen could think about it, there was a burst of laughter and laughter in the distance, and another group of people came here. However, after seeing Long Xuan and his party, they immediately stopped and the smiles on their faces gradually disappeared.