Can Scientific Cultivators Penetrate into the Second Dimension

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Different from the chaos I saw when I came here, since I stepped into the boundary of Nanling Mountains, it seems that the whole world has become dead silent.

The relaxed and comfortable feeling of being surrounded by spiritual energy in the past no longer exists. Birds, animals, and insects sing...all of these disappeared as if they were isolated, leaving only this silent and sinking mountain forest.

Not only that, every time Lin Xiu breathes, he always feels as if he is out of breath on a plateau. Looking around, there is no one around, but Lin Xiu can only lower the flying altitude, sticking to the top of the forest and heading back to the river. rush to.

The expected picture did not appear, but what Lin Xiu saw when he approached He Guizong's mountain gate was not a scene surrounded by crowds, but a deserted scene with no one there.

In the past, there were always a few disciples on duty here, and the outer disciples who came and went talked about their experiences. Occasionally, senior brothers and sisters in the late stage of Qi training would step on the magic weapon and fly past, which would cause a burst of wait-and-see and envy, but now it has become much more desolate. .

Lin Xiu, who fell down, paused and walked up the steps.

What you see after stepping into the mountain gate is not a scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, but as cold as ever.

The little junior sister from the Foreign Affairs Hall was nowhere to be found. In the Artifact Refining Pavilion, there was no one swinging the iron-ming hammer. In the Talisman Pavilion, Zhao Yuxin disappeared with his long-cherished wooden puppet. The Deacon's Hall...and—

Standing on this familiar stone path, Lin Xiu looked up.

"The Pavilion of Tibetan Scriptures".

But under the familiar sign, the familiar figure has disappeared.

A complex emotion that I don't know how to describe spreads in my heart, which drives the aura in my body to become a little impetuous. I press the hilt of the sword at my waist, and an unreasonable impulse emerges——

"Snapped--"

"You boy, just come back."

With astonishment, Lin Xiu turned his head and looked to one side.

"—Old Qian?!"

"No time, come with me quickly."

There was no time left for Lin Xiu to ask questions. After Qian Lao said this, he directly pulled Lin Xiu up and jumped up. Shuttle in the direction of the sword platform.

Lin Xiuxiu, who was full of question marks, wanted to speak, but was blocked by Elder Qian again: "When you see Elder Jin later, don't say anything, just leave it to the old man."

——Elder Jin?

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99. Tianhe Sword! Part 6/9

The flying speed of the Yujian during the foundation building period is far from comparable to that of the Qi-training controller. It only takes a few breaths to fly from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to the sword-testing platform, and the Elder Jin that Mr. Qian mentioned just now is standing in the sword-testing platform. In the very center of the stage, there was no other person in the huge sword-testing stage except him.

After falling from the flying sword, Elder Qian led Lin Xiu to Elder Jin who had his eyes closed tightly, but before Elder Qian could speak, Elder Jin's cold voice sounded: "You should leave."

"Elder Lao Jin is concerned, the old man still has one request."

"beg?"

When he opened his eyes, that chilling aura also descended.

Looking directly at the old man standing in front of him, Elder Jin's eyes showed reminiscence: "This is the first time I heard this word from you."

"...Yes, please."

Before Lin Xiu opened his mouth, Elder Qian stepped forward and saluted Elder Jin as a junior: "Brother, please step aside."

"..."

"..."

"..."

Only the three of them stood on the sword-testing stage, and there was a dead silence.

half an hour.

"You want him to stay?"

For the first time, Elder Jin turned his eyes away from Elder Qian to look at Lin Xiu, but he just glanced back: "Insufficient qualifications, hopeless path."

For some reason, Mr. Qian burst out suddenly: "Brother, do you still believe in the theory that qualifications come first?!"

But Elder Jin still maintained that indifferent expression: "If you have the qualifications, you should have done it in one go when you forcibly practiced Tianhe Sword back then, instead of pouring magic power back and destroying your foundation, Master tried his best and failed to let you set foot on it. Jin Dan."

"..."

"If you have the qualifications, now you are in charge of the 'Tianhe Sword' to overwhelm the Xinan leader, instead of Zhang Jingxian taking over as the suzerain of Hegui, pursuing this rule of inaction and letting the wolves press every step of the way."

"..."

"If you are qualified."

After speaking, Elder Jin closed his eyes again and stopped speaking.

It felt like a short moment, but also like a long time, the silence was broken again.

"I can't, but my disciple can."

"..."

"What I, Qian Xihe, can't do, Lin Xiu can do, and he can do a million times better than Qian Xihe!"

Opening his eyes again, Elder Jin's gaze stayed on Lin Xiu, as if he wanted to dissect An's flesh and blood soul, until——

"...you go."

"Brother Jin!"

"The villain has arrived."

After speaking, he waved his hand, and under a force that could not be resisted, Elder Qian and Lin Xiu flew away from the sword-testing stage together, only Elder Jin stood there alone, looking up at the sky.

I don't know when, three figures appeared in the sky above He Guizong with a three-legged force.

From left to right, Elder Jin looked at the faces of the three people with recognition: "Sect Master Suxin didn't go to wipe out that old fox in Qingshan, so what's the point of coming to our Heguizong?"

The woman dressed in plain white had a calm expression and parted her lips lightly: "I came here as a beggar."

"...Hahaha, Master Bai Su is really quick to talk, so why did Master Wuyun come here?"

It was the inhumanly handsome man standing on the other side who was pointed at. The latter just showed a friendly smile: "It's all about finding a foundation for my Wuyun Sect."

"Your generation of evil cultivators also pretend to be sects?"

"The term Zongmen can be called as long as there is Master Nascent Soul?"

It was still the same smile that could not help but give birth to a sense of intimacy, but the "thorn" in the words pierced deeply into my heart: "Instead, it is He Guizong, but there is still a 'Master' alive?"

In silence, Elder Jin looked at the last person and whispered his name.

"Master Sword Demon..."

"Boy Jin, you don't need to look at me like this. I'm here for one thing this time."

"...Master Sword Demon is addicted to swords, who in Lu Yangzhou doesn't know?"

"That's all right, quickly take out that 'Tianhe Sword', I just need to take a look at it and leave!"

Elder Jin didn't answer, but asked rhetorically: "Today, the three masters are trying to take away my Heguizong's millennium foundation, aren't they afraid that one day they will eat back?"

As soon as the words fell, Master Wuyun couldn't help laughing: "If other people say these words, there is some meaning, but you can return to Guizong—no, the people of Tianhe Sword Sect said this. Doesn’t that make people laugh?”

After Master Wuyun, Bai Suzong also said in a cold tone: "Back then when Master Tianhe tried Jianxi Southern Territory, how many people cut down mountains and destroyed temples, and how this River Guizong was established, fellow Jin Daoist don't say that he doesn't know. "

"Hey, don't talk nonsense, Jin boy. This is the way of the world. More than 1000 years ago, the master of Tianhe killed people with a Tianhe sword in a radius of thousands of miles. No one stood up and said a word of divine punishment. Today, He Guizong was killed. What's so strange about this catastrophe. Besides, Sect Master Zhang has already agreed to this matter, and now you are the only one who is unwilling to accept this matter."

After hearing these words of despair for ordinary people, Elder Jin remained indifferent and just raised his right hand.

"Golden Ze Sword? Although it is the Flying Sword of Fate, it is still far behind."

Master Sword Demon shook his head again and again, his messy white hair flying all over his head: "It's more fanciful than whimsical to think of repelling the three 'Masters' with this."

Elder Jin was indifferent, but injected mana into the flying sword with his real name, and then raised his hand to push it.

"call out--------"

With the shrill sound of piercing through the air, this magic weapon did not stab anyone, because none of its holders present could be dealt with by a mere fake baby cultivator, so the sword flew straight into the sky, Until it disappears into the clouds.

Sensing the whereabouts of this Jinze sword with his spiritual sense, until he could no longer capture it after entering the wind layer, Master Sword Demon looked back disappointedly, with a light flick of five fingers, he was about to know the monk He Guizong who had gone to the realm of the fake baby At the moment of death, a powerful force descended silently from the nine heavens.

"—!"

"—!"

"—!"

Unable to restrain themselves, the eyes of the three Venerable Masters all looked towards the sky.

"...It was once heard that the master of Tianhe plucked nine-day black iron to cast a Tianhe sword. When the sword fell, the sky and the earth changed color, and the land of a hundred miles was reduced to dust. He used this sword to kill thirteen Nascent Souls in 300 years. The orthodoxy of the six sects was broken, and the faces of the people who killed him changed when they heard the sword. After his fall, a great monk in the late Yuanying period sneaked into the sect and searched for it but failed. He only got a copy of "Tianhe Sword Manual" but failed to practice for a long time. "

"Master Sword Demon is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, but I, Su Xinzong, have recorded another statement. The "Tianhe Sword Code" is not the method of practicing swords and controlling swords, but the art of making swords, and the 'Tianhe Sword'... ..."

At this time, Master Wuyun laughed lightly, and said bluntly: "Then what does the 'Tianhe Sword' look like, if you look up, you will know?"

I saw that from above the nine heavens, the pent-up clouds seemed to be pushed layer by layer to the surroundings by something. Following the brilliance of the sun, a "sword" slowly and firmly moved from the untouchable sky... ... sinking.

What kind of sword is that?

It was only the tip of the sword, and the shadow it cast had already covered the entire sword testing platform. After it tore through the wind and the atmosphere sank, the entire He Guizong was already immersed in the shadow that stretched to the sky.

——This is Tianhe Sword!