Sword Knocks The Gates of Heavens

Chapter 142 Sword Mounds

There are several sword mounds in Autum Water. The sword mound that Li Yunsheng and the others went to is located deep in the mountains of Autum Water to the north of White Cloud Temple. It is also known as Wanren Valley, during which the stone mountain stand in great numbers, like a sword blade inserted into the ground, hence the name.

This is Li Yunsheng’s first visit to the Sword Tomb in Wanren Valley. When a group of people walked in through the valley with a smile, he, who had just stepped into the first foot, suddenly froze all over, and only felt a sigh of relief. Intense solemn killing aura assaults the senses, this is the fear of being surrounded by a pack of wolves, as if there are countless eyes staring at him, looking at his body carefully.

“Liu Liu, what’s wrong?”

Li Lan beside him felt something was wrong with Li Yunsheng.

Before Li Yunsheng could speak, Yang Wanli in front suddenly turned around and said to Li Yunsheng:

“Relax, they are just curious.”

“Who’s curious?”

Yang Wanli’s mindless words really made Li Lan very curious.

“Okay…”

However, Li Yunsheng looked thoughtful and nodded. He let out a long breath, then took the initiative to ignore the solemn killing aura, and immediately felt relieved. a lot.

Li Yunsheng suddenly looked at Yang Wanli again. Because Li Yunsheng discovered that he, a Master who seemed to have no cultivation base, should have felt this solemn killing aura just like himself, and the “they” in his mouth should be the source of this solemn killing aura.

“What are you talking about? Who are they?”

Lan asked Li Yunsheng and Yang Wanli as they walked into Wanren Valley.

“I’m not very clear either, you can ask the Master.”

Li Yunsheng shook his head and said, not that he didn’t want to say it, but it was a bit troublesome to explain, he couldn’t. Say you’re being stared at by something?

Asked Li Yunsheng to no avail, Li Lan looked at Yang Wanli in front of him, and finally gave up.

“Hey! Third, do you think that is Senior Sister Murong?”

At this moment, a tall and slender woman appeared, immediately drawing Li Lan’s attention Pulled back to Li Changgeng again.

“You, keep your voice down!”

Li Changgeng covered Li Lan’s mouth excitedly.

Looking at the two Senior Brothers who were fighting, Li Yunsheng laughed, and then his eyes fell on the long sword stuck on the stone mountain. Yang Wanli just said “they”, In fact, Li Yunsheng immediately thought of these swords. After all, it was not the first time he had seen those swords with spirituality.

“These swords on this stone mountain are the swords of our Autum Water ancestors. After their death, most of the fleshy bodies were either destroyed or dismantled, leaving only this long sword in the world. Therefore, sacrificing swords is sacrificing people.”

Finding that Li Yunsheng was looking at these swords seriously, Zhang Antai led Li Yunsheng past the “Sword Mountains” and explained several things from time to time. sentence.

And during this period, Yang Wanli has been very silent, the only thing he does is stop in front of a Sword Mountain from time to time and look at it quietly, as if he met someone he hadn’t met for a long time on the road. As an old friend of mine, he would take out a bottle gourd at the end of each time, pour a glass of wine and sprinkle it under the Sword Mountain.

“Boss, do you know what this sword is called?”

Suddenly, Yang Wanli, who had been silent all the time, pointed to the Sword Mountain in front of him, a shining handle. Like the new long sword dao.

“Master, you can’t beat me.”

Zhang Antai said with a smile:

“This is Qian Yi Martial Uncle’s ‘Yugong’ ‘, this is the famous sword of Autum Water, no matter how ignorant and inexperienced of the discipline, I will not remember it wrong.”

“That’s right.”

Yang Wanli filled the ground Nominate.

“Yugong, it’s a really good sword, and only a person like Qian Yi, Martial Ancestor, is worthy of it.”

He then sighed with emotion.

Li Yunsheng, who heard the conversation between the two, followed Yang Wanli’s gaze and saw that among the rusty ancient swords, a smooth and clean long sword stood out. , This sword is simple in appearance, with no edge, but the Spiritual Qi of the sword is compelling, and just a glance at it makes people feel a little bit of awe.

After Yang Wanli finished speaking, he asked Zhang Antai to take out three wine glasses, and then divided Li Yunsheng one.

“Respect Qianyi Daoist, Respect Yugong.”

Yang Wanli raised his glass and drank it.

Li Yunsheng and Zhang Antai followed behind him and toasted the Yugong with a glass of wine.

Although he has been drinking a lot of alcohol recently, Li Yunsheng’s eyes were still wet from the choking of the strong drink.

“Master, why did Autum Water let this sword be buried in the mountain? Wouldn’t it be better if it could be used for the Autum Water Disciple?”

Slowing down, Li Yunsheng looked at Yugong and asked Yang Wanli with a puzzled face.

In fact, it’s not just Yu Gong. Looking at the Sword Mountains in the valley, Li Yunsheng feels that there are several famous swords on each Sword Mountain. It was a pity for him to make the most of it.

“Make the best use of it… huh.” Li Yunsheng just finished speaking, a voice mystifying taunted: “It’s only your Disciple from White Cloud Temple that would say such ignorant words.”

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hearing this, Li Yunsheng looked up and found that it was none other than Zhu Haoxuan from Profound Martial Pavilion. Looking at Zhu Haoxuan, Li Yunsheng had a headache, but he was not afraid of him, but Li Yunsheng felt that every time he met this person, he would have a lot of troubles entangled in him.

“You belong to that blessed land, dare to say that my sixth child is ignorant?”

But Zhu Haoxuan’s words just happened to be heard by Li Changgeng, who came from behind, and the others haven’t left yet. When he reached Zhu Haoxuan, he immediately shouted at his throat.

“Zhu Haoxuan?! Why is it you smelly brat again, your ass is healed, right? You haven’t figured out the account that caused me to face the wall last time, look at me…”

“Chang Geng Martial Nephew, what are you doing?”

Li Changgeng recognized Zhu Haoxuan at a glance, remembering the previous experience of Zhu Haoxuan being imprisoned in the White Garden, he immediately became furious and was about to reach out and grab it Live in Zhu Haoxuan, but was stopped by a sturdy middle-aged man.

“You!…”

Seeing another nosy, he was about to push him away, but after seeing the middle-aged man’s face, Li Changgeng smiled and retracted his hand: “The Pavilion Lord Zhu is here too”

The middle-aged man is none other than the Profound Martial Pavilion Pavilion Lord Zhu Hundred Refinements.

“How is Mr. Yang lately?”

Then Zhu Hundred Refinements ignored Li Changgeng, but walked up to Yang Wanli and asked respectfully.

“It’s okay.”

Yang Wanli scratched his head, surrounded by so many people, he seemed a little uncomfortable.

“This is your little discipline?”

Zhu Hundred Refinements pointed at Li Yunsheng.

“That’s right.”

Yang Wanli nods.

After hearing this Zhu Hundred Refinements, he began to look at Li Yunsheng carefully.

“Pavilion Lord Zhu, Guanzhu Yang, what are you doing here?”

But at this moment, Fairy Zhilan from the Vermilion Bird Pavilion came over, followed by a group of people behind her. The female disciple of Vermilion Bird Pavilion.

For a time, all the male Disciples present were attracted by this group of female Disciples from the Vermilion Bird Pavilion.

The most eye-catching among this group of female disciples is of course Mu Ningshuang.

It’s just that some people found that today’s Mu Ningshuang is a bit strange. In the past, she had always bowed her head coldly and said nothing. At this time, she was staring at the little boy of White Cloud Temple without any scruples. Disciple looked, but the little Disciple of White Cloud Temple was looked at sorry.

This puzzled many of the male Disciples present.

Especially Zhu Haoxuan, he was surprised at first, then jealous, looking at Li Yunsheng with more and more disgust.

“Little Junior Brother from White Cloud Temple just now felt that our Autum Water was arrogant, so we put these famous swords in the mountains to rust and would not be used by sect disciples.”

Zhu Haoxuan, who was thinking about Li Yunsheng’s embarrassment, ignored the warning eyes from Zhu Hundred Refinements, and deliberately said loudly.

As soon as he said these words, as he expected, it caused an uproar in the crowd, and even the female disciple of the Vermilion Bird Pavilion covered his mouth and snickered.

“What’s wrong?”

Li Yunsheng was very puzzled by the actions of these people, thinking that it would be a good thing not to let Mingjian get dusted. Why do people have such an attitude?

“The famous sword in this sword mound is not something you can take if you want!”

Zhu Haoxuan said with a sneer:

“If you If you don’t believe me, you can try it out.”

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