Painting of the Nine Immortals

In mid-air, Ling Xian was intrigued and said, "Please also ask your predecessors to elaborate."

"Jianzong has a long history and profound heritage. It is one of the most powerful forces in the sacred city, and there are old monsters no less good than mine."

"If God Rune Temple is the Holy Land of Runes, then Jianzong is the Holy Land of Kendo."

"There are two treasures in this case, one for the sword mound and the other for the sword code."

"Let's talk about the former first. The strong swordsmen of the past dynasties will fall behind, and they will leave their swords there. Without exception, they are spiritual swords.

"Most of the sword repairers want to enter the sword mound, and get a sword that matches their own, even a divine sword."

The old man of Jiujian cried out and said briefly.

"It's a good place. It's very attractive for Jian Xiu."

Ling Xian smiled slightly and said, "It's just that it's not easy to get in there. No selfless forces will give away the sword in vain."

"You're right. Sword mounds are not accessible by anyone. Only those who make contributions can be admitted once."

The old man of Jiujian smiled and said, "As for the sword, it depends on the person's fortune."

"Make credit?"

Ling Xian smirked abruptly, and said, "Jianzongmen's contribution is simple. How can outsiders contribute?"

"It's time to talk about another treasure of Jianzong, Jiandian."

"This thing is the supreme treasure of Kendo. It contains endless swordsmanship, but only those who have a high level of understanding can understand it."

"Therefore, Jianzong has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and he has not penetrated it."

"It is also because of this treasure that Jianzong will hold a sword-sword conference."

The Jiujian old man paused and continued: "At the conference, Jianzong will bring out the sword code for people to come to understand."

"If you realize the sword decision, you can give it to Jianzong in exchange for the qualification to enter the sword mound."

"Of course, it is not a sword decision, you can change to the qualification to enter the sword mound, only the sword decision that has supreme power can be."

The old man of Nine Swords looked at Ling Xian with a smile and said, "So, I hope you can participate in the Sword Contest. With your understanding, even if you do not understand the supreme supernatural power, you can also realize the great supernatural power sword decision." "Senior That being said, I really want to go. "

Ling Xian smiled a little, not to mention whether she can enter the sword mound, but to say that the opportunity to participate in the sword canon is extremely precious.

There is no need to pay anything, it is possible to get a great magical sword skill, or even supreme magical power, naturally it makes him heart.

"Jian Dian is the ultimate treasure of Kendo. It contains not only infinite swordsmanship but also Kendo. You must not miss it."

"I understand that such a magical treasure cannot be missed."

Ling Xian nodded gently, and said, "Seniors have also come to understand the sword code."

"My fifth-style sword decision comes from the sword code."

"It was a sword decision of supreme power level. In exchange for the opportunity to enter the sword mound, I got an extraordinary sword."

The old man of Nine Swords remembered and said with emotion, "That was a thing many years ago. Now, that sword has been improved by me and became my fifth sword. That sword was also given to Fan girl by me. "

Hearing that Ling Xian's interest became more and more intense.

Sword mound is not very attractive to him, after all, he has three exquisite gold swords, and does not need other swords.

However, Jian Dian's appeal to him is no less than that of the Temple of Runes.

This thing is so amazing that it contains not only infinite swordsmanship, but also kendo sense. Even if it is not a man in kendo, it is difficult to refuse.

At the moment, Ling Xian said, "Please also ask my seniors to tell me the time and place."

"After three months, you can go west all the way."

The old man of Jiujian looked at Ling Xian with a smile, and said, "I will go back to pick up Fan Fan, and then I will go to Jianzong."

"Then leave it, goodbye to the sword meeting."

With a chuckle, Ling Xian's figure faded and disappeared.

...

Jianzong is one of the oldest and most powerful forces in the Holy City.

It has a deep foundation, and the master is like a cloud. No matter how many years have passed, he has always stood on the top of the sacred ancient city and overlooked all beings.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is a behemoth, even if it is the true fairy family of the Big Dipper, it cannot be compared with it.

At this moment, Ling Xian came to Jianzong, to be precise, at the foot of Jianzong Mountain.

It's not a wilderness, but a market. It's like a small town with lots of fun and everything.

"It's a terrible sword, even if it's thousands of feet apart, it makes people shudder."

Looking at the majestic peak that towered like a sword into the clouds, Ling Xian's eyes condensed and moved.

The sword meaning of this peak is too strong, no less inferior to the feeling given by the old man of Jiujian, and even stronger.

"Want to come, this is the famous Kai Tianfeng."

Ling Xian whispered, on the way to Jianzong, he heard a lot of information about Jianzong. In addition to the two treasures of Jianzong Jiandian, the most famous is the mountain in front of him.

This mountain is called Kaitian, which was originally an ordinary mountain, but under the sacrifices of strong men of all ages, it has become a magic weapon comparable to the Supreme Soldier.

It can be said that this is one of the most powerful details of Jianzong. Combined with the mountain guard, even if the ninth realm comes, you have to drink hate.

"If this mountain is transformed into a spiritual race, I am afraid it will become a **** and be invincible for nine days."

Ling Xian sighed, then retracted her gaze and looked at the crowded market.

On the sword conference is about to be held, there are countless monks here, so the originally deserted bazaar became lively, no less than the capital city of the dynasty.

"It's two months before the Onsword Sword Conference, so take a break here."

Ling Xian smiled slightly, then took a big step and walked into the market.

At the beginning, he was lacking in interest. After all, he was already an extraordinary monk, and ordinary things could hardly attract his interest.

However, when he saw a Yantai, a little interest came.

In the world's cognition, Yantai is the place to compete, and this Yantai is no exception, but it is a little different.

This battlefield is not a comparison, only the sword.

Those who have won ten games in a row can get a great sword level, and those who win a hundred games can get the lowest quenched sword stone.

The former, Ling Xian, was not interested, but the latter made him slightly moved.

As the name suggests, the ability of Quenching Sword Stone is to temper the sword's edge, making the sword sharper, and it can be called a treasure.

I haven't encountered it before, and Ling Xian hasn't searched for it. Now when he meets him, he starts to fight.

"Just right, I'm also interested in swords."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, looking at the two men on the ring, waiting quietly.

After a while, one person gave up his sword, indicating that he had given up.

"Nine consecutive victories, just one step away, this person can get a great magic sword level!"

"This person is extraordinary. If I read the right person, he would soon realize the sword."

"Yeah, winning nine games in a row is enough to prove his extraordinaryness!"

Seeing the lively people talking, some people hope that he won ten games in a row, and some people want him to lose.

"Does anyone else want to challenge me?"

The young man in white on the ring platform opened his mouth, and there was a bit of mastery under the sword.

Seeing this, Lingxian's figure flickered, and as Xianxian approached the dust, she fell to the ring.