"Such a strong sword intent!"
Su Zimo nodded secretly.
That mountain peak is thousands of miles away from here, and the sword intent emanating from it has left sword marks on the ancient stars here.
It is conceivable that the stars around the mountain peak would have been cut into dust by this powerful sword intent!
"The Three Thousand Realms, could it be the Sword Realm..."
Su Zimo murmured softly, thoughtfully.
Thinking of the martial arts aura he felt in the space tunnel before, he thought of a person, and a joyful look flashed across his face.
His eldest disciple, Bei Mingxue!
Bei Mingxue practices martial arts, and her martial spirit is a long sword.
Bei Mingxue's talent in swordsmanship is unparalleled.
And her martial spirit is a sword, and with the help of the sword-shaped martial spirit, she has been bravely and diligently practicing the sword, and her combat power is extremely strong!
Yun Ting is an unparalleled monster in swordsmanship.
But in Su Zimo's view, if Yun Ting and Bei Mingxue were to compete at the same level, they would have to compete before they could tell.
Bei Mingxue ascends to the upper realm, and the most likely destination is not the heaven realm, but the sword realm!
If there is someone in the sword world who practices martial arts, the most likely person is Bei Mingxue!
As Su Zimo's eldest disciple and the first inheritor of martial arts, Bei Mingxue was extremely valued by Su Zimo and his devotion to her was far beyond that of others.
Although Taboo Kunpeng and Xiaoyao were also his disciples, Su Zimo did not give much guidance in terms of practice.
Only Bei Mingxue and Su Zimo stayed by her side for three years, teaching and guiding her carefully.
On the Tianhuang Continent, Bei Mingxue lived up to high expectations, catching up with many powerful people, catching up from behind, causing four or nine heavenly tribulations and ascending to the upper realm!
However, I don’t know how far Bei Mingxue has reached in the upper realm.
Su Zimo was well aware of the cruelty of the cultivation environment in the upper world, and he didn't know what Bei Mingxue had experienced when he came to the sword world.
Su Zimo was thinking wildly as he walked towards the tall mountain peak ahead.
Not far away, a dozen sword lights suddenly appeared in front of him, speeding towards him at an alarming speed, and they were close in the blink of an eye!
Su Zimo stopped and looked at the people opposite.
There were fifteen people in total, some carrying long swords on their backs, some hanging sharp swords on their waists, or some holding long swords. Their eyes were sharp and their sword intent was sharp. They were all swordsmen!
The first two are a man and a woman, both of whom have reached the True Level, and the rest are all immortals.
The man has a slender figure, broad hands, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and an extraordinary bearing. He has cultivated to the stage of the true first realm.
The woman has a heroic appearance, her long hair is tied up, she is tall, her appearance is extremely vulgar, and she is in the true state of return to the first stage.
This man and woman stand together like a couple of gods and goddesses, a match made in heaven, which is quite pleasing to the eye.
While Su Zimo was sizing up each other, a dozen sword cultivators on the opposite side were also investigating Su Zimo.
This monk in blue shirt looks a little weird.
The level of cultivation is not low, and he has reached the true level. However, his physical condition is not good. There seems to be a big problem. His face is yellow and his breath is weak.
Su Zimo's Qinglian Zhen still has a lot of power from the Master Killing Curse and the Emperor's Tomb Curse.
He was sent out of the emperor's tomb by Immortal Emperor Chenmu somewhat suddenly, and the two curses on his body had not yet been completely removed.
So, it doesn't look like it's in good condition.
"I'm Jianchen."
The leading man slightly arched his hands towards Su Zimo and asked, "Where do you come from, and what do you call me?"
Although it was the first time for both parties to meet, these sword cultivators were quite polite and there was nothing arrogant or rude about them.
Su Zimo returned the greeting, cupped his hands and said, "I come from heaven, and my surname is Su."
After all, everything was unknown, so Su Zimo still didn't say his full name out of caution.
The True Immortal Sword Cultivator named 'Jian Chen' smiled and seemed to see the scruples in Su Zimo's heart, but he didn't care about it and asked, "What's the reason for your fellow Taoist coming here this time?"
"Is this the Sword Realm ahead?"
Su Zimo asked.
"Exactly."
The woman nodded.
Su Zimo muttered: "It's nothing important, I just passed by by chance and wanted to visit the sword world."
He is currently in the True First Realm, a True Immortal.
In this realm, with the status of a true immortal, no matter which interface he is in, he is considered a strong person, and it is not too abrupt to say these words.
"Coming to visit the Sword World?"
The woman looked strange, as if she had thought of something.
The sword cultivators behind him also showed strange smiles. There was a wave of consciousness among them, and they didn't know what they were communicating in secret.
In fact, Su Zimo's words caused a slight misunderstanding among these sword cultivators.
They thought that the visit Su Zimo mentioned was coming to the sword world to find someone to discuss Taoism with.
Before that, monks from other interfaces, as well as some geniuses and evildoers, came to visit and compete with sword cultivators from the sword world.
However, they all came back defeated!
In the sword world, the power of sword cultivators can be brought into full play.
If you don't practice swordsmanship and come to the sword world to compete, you will definitely be suppressed.
Jian Chen smiled slightly and said: "Since you are a guest coming from afar from heaven, of course we in the sword world welcome you, but..."
Jian Chen paused for a moment, looked at Su Zimo, and said, "I see that fellow Taoist breath is weak, and his physical condition does not seem to be very good..."
"It doesn't matter."
Su Zimo waved his hand and said, "I'm slightly injured, just need to recuperate."
The woman kindly reminded: "This fellow Daoist Su, in our sword world, the sword energy is strong and the edge is sharp. You are not a sword cultivator and you are ill. If you enter the sword world, you may not be able to withstand it."
"oh?"
Su Zimo was slightly surprised.
Jian Chen looked at Su Zimo, nodded, and said: "If Su Daoyou is not in a hurry, just look for a star outside, take a rest, and then enter the sword world after recovering."
Su Zimo knew his physical condition, and as long as he waited for the Hell's Mingquan to baptize and wash away all of Qinglian's true body, he would be back to his original state.
He was thinking about Bei Mingxue, and still wanted to enter the Sword Realm as soon as possible to investigate.
After thinking about this, Su Zimo said: "Thank you two fellow Taoists for reminding me, I'm fine."
The dozen sword cultivators behind him all curled their lips when they heard this.
"This person from Heaven probably thinks that we are neglecting him, which is why he is so stubborn."
"Okay, let him suffer a little."
Several Celestial Sword Cultivators were communicating with each other.
Jian Chen and the woman looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.
Jian Chen turned slightly sideways and said, "Fellow Daoist Su, please."
Su Zimo stepped forward, followed behind Jian Chen and the true fairy woman, and headed towards the tall mountain peak ahead.
"How much does Fellow Daoist Su know about our sword world?"
The woman looked slightly sideways and asked.
"Um... I don't really understand."
Su Zimo coughed lightly.
In fact, he knew nothing about the sword world, he only knew a name.
The woman smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, I will give a brief introduction to Fellow Daoist Su."