At the end of the sword pavilion, Jian Zun appeared, listening to the sky breaking through the sky, alarming the strong men in all directions.
The black sword clothes are simple and noble, the Tianfu swordsman reappears, the star eyebrows and sword eyes, and the peerless powerhouse is full of sharpness.
When the old friend came, Ning Chen was surprised at first, and then returned to his senses, got up and bowed, and said respectfully, "Senior Sword Master"
Mu Changge nodded, walked to the front of the table step by step, looked at the three pavilion masters of the sword pavilion, and said calmly, "The three pavilion pavilions, it is not too late to participate in the sword evaluation now."
"It's not too late to announce the results yet," Mei Wuhen said, looking at the person who came.
"That's fine"
Mu Changge waved his hand, and on the sword evaluation stage, he heard the sky tower unsheathed, and the wind sounded in an instant.
The strange appearance of the divine sword made everyone look sideways. On the main seat, the eyes of the three sword pavilion masters also flashed strange colors, listening to the sky.
"Sword of Heaven"
The second sword of heaven appeared, and Mei Wuhen spoke and assessed.
During the banquet, Ning Chen looked at the Divine Sword on the Sword Evaluation Stage, his eyes narrowed slightly. It seems that over the past hundred years, Senior Jian Zun has not only made a breakthrough in sword cultivation, but also recast Tingtian Que.
Tian Que returned to its sheath, the strange appearance disappeared, Mu Changge turned around and sat down, sitting not far from Ning Chen.
At the end of the sword evaluation, everyone waited for the result. On the main seat, Jing Wuxia got up and waved his slender hand. Not far from the sword evaluation stage, a mouthful of magic soldiers flew out, arranged vertically and horizontally, and the ranking was decided. First place, Feng Mingjian deserves to be ranked first, followed by Ting Tian Que and Second Pavilion Master's Xizhao Sword, and then, Tai Shi Jian unexpectedly surpassed the clear sky of the White Feather Sword God and ranked fourth. Introverted magic soldier, now
Day-to-day style.
The fifth and sixth places are Qingsky and Ruohuo, respectively, and behind them are the magical weapons brought by the strong swordsmen of the major stars.
The top 20 are listed one by one, those who enter are pleased, those who are out are sad.
"Tomorrow, when discussing swords here, please don't forget the time among the top 20 friends. The other friends also hope to come and be a witness. The sword pavilion will treat each other with kindness." Mei Wuhen got up and said calmly.
When everyone heard the words, they got up and saluted politely.
A swordsman left the table and walked out of the hall. During the banquet, the top 20 powerhouses stayed in the hall tacitly, waiting for the sword pavilion to fulfill its promise.
In the main seat, Mei Wuhen and Shui Wuyue got up and left the table, no longer interfering in the follow-up.
After the two pavilion masters left, Jing Wuxia walked down the hall and said softly, "Everyone, please come with me"
Nineteen strong swordsmen followed and walked towards the back of the sword pavilion. The group walked for about a quarter of an hour. In front of a majestic grotto, Jing Wuxia stopped, turned to look at the people behind him, and said with a gentle expression, "Everyone, this is the place where my sword pavilion is recorded. At sunset, I will come to meet you
Everyone, please cherish the time you spent there.”
After speaking, Jing Wuxia didn't say any more, and returned to the original road.
After a few steps, Jing Wuxia hesitated for a moment, then stopped for a while, and said softly, "Young Master Ning, be careful."
Hearing the reminder, Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, just as he was about to ask, the people around him had already walked away.
"What's wrong?"
Aside, Lin Yuzhen asked.
"I don't know, just now the third pavilion master reminded us, let us be careful," Ning Chen said condensedly.
Lin Yuzhen looked back and looked at the three pavilion masters of the sword pavilion who were far away. A strange color flashed in her eyes. What did the three pavilion masters mean, and why did she remind them
"His Royal Highness, that second pavilion master has always been very concerned about Feng Mingjian, so your Highness must have noticed it," Ning Chen said.
"Um"
Lin Yuzhen nodded and said, "The third pavilion master said that when he was watching Fengming Sword, the second pavilion master seemed to want to fight each other. The relationship between the three pavilion masters of the sword pavilion should not be as harmonious as it seems."
While the two were talking, the gate of the sword cave was pushed open, and in the rumbling sound, a powerful and unusual sword intent permeated out, ancient and heavy, making people feel their own insignificance.
Everyone concentrated, and walked into the sword cave step by step. In the dim sword cave, a few night pearls shone with a gentle light, shining a light on the sword cave.
"let's go"
Outside the Sword Cave, Mu Changge glanced at the two of them, and immediately stepped into the Sword Cave.
Lin Yuzhen looked at the man in black in front of her thoughtfully. He had never heard of him before, but he knew Young Master Ning, which was really strange.
"Senior Jianzun is a person from the Ziwei star field. He has always been low-key, and it is normal that His Highness does not know each other."
Ning Chen saw what the former was thinking and replied.
"Is Young Master Ning also from the Ziwei Star Region? I haven't asked you about your origin for a long time," Lin Yuzhen said softly.
"no"
Ning Chen shook his head lightly, and said, "Your Highness, you are my friend, I don't want to lie to you, but my origins are too much. If one person knows less, there will be one less person. Please don't ask again, Your Highness."
"This king is reckless"
When Lin Yuzhen heard this, she apologized and said, "Brother Ning, don't take offense."
"No problem"
Ning Chen responded lightly, walked to the sword cave in front, and said, "His Royal Highness, let's go in too, the opportunity is not easy to come by."
"Um"
Lin Yuzhen nodded and followed.
In the sword cave, the light is dim, and the night pearls inlaid along the way cannot illuminate the sword cave too brightly. As soon as you enter the cave, you can feel the continuous heavy sword pressure from the depths of the sword cave, making it more and more difficult for everyone to move forward. .
"There is something carved on the stone wall"
After walking for a while, Lin Yuzhen looked at the stone wall not far away and said.
When Ning Chen heard it, his eyes shifted, and he stepped closer to watch it carefully.
In the dim light, the broken frescoes on the stone walls were vaguely arranged in a disorderly manner, making them dazzling.
"This should be the Sword Canon"
After observing for a long time, Ning Chen's expression condensed and said.
With such a messy and disorderly book of swordsmanship, it is no wonder that Jiange will let outsiders come in and watch it with confidence.
"Can this sword book really be practiced?"
Lin Yuzhen looked at the residual pictures and said condensedly. "Jiange is not going to use fake sword scriptures to deceive everyone. The people here are the peaks of the swords in the major star regions. You can see the clues at a glance. The sword scriptures should be these murals. However, how to cultivate, most people really It's hard to see" Ning Chen
Replied.
"Brother Ning, what can you see?" Lin Yuzhen said.
"still has not now"
Ning Chen replied, one by one, he remembered the murals on the stone wall in his mind. He only had half a day to think about it carefully, so I wrote it down first.
On the side, Lin Yuzhen watched the former's eyes keep shifting, a strange color flashed in her eyes, so fast, can you remember anything
For nearly two hours, Ning Chen didn't say a word again, and concentrated on memorizing the murals on the stone wall, one by one, whether it was incomplete or complete, without missing a half.
Lin Yuzhen followed, and her eyes became more and more shocked. She knew that this Young Master Ning was definitely not arrogant and arrogant. He dared to move forward so quickly, which showed that he had memorized all these murals.
This is not ordinary words and classics. The tricks on these murals are complicated and cause headaches. Even those geniuses who have never forgotten it would be difficult to memorize a few.
Two hours later, Ning Chen finally stopped, rubbed his aching temples, closed his eyes slightly, and said tiredly, "Your Highness, help me to see how many pictures are there?"
Lin Yuzhen glanced behind her eyes and said, "There are more than 3,000 pictures left."
Ning Chen nodded, then there is not much left, the sword pawn of this sword pavilion is really complicated and makes people headache.
"Brother Ning, if you're too tired, take a break," Lin Yuzhen said softly.
"Time is running out"
Ning Chen shook his head and said, "It's almost sunset time. I'm fine. Your Highness helps guard the surrounding area. The third pavilion master asked us to be careful. It should be a sign."
"Um"
Lin Yuzhen nodded in response.
After a short rest, Ning Chen didn't dare to delay any longer, and continued to memorize the sword moves on the stone wall.
Time passed little by little, and the third hour was about to end. Outside, the scorching sun was heading west, and half a day was about to pass.
In front of the Sword Cave, Jing Wuxia walked over, looked at the sunset in the west, and stopped.
Time is coming, and I hope nothing happened to those two.
In the Sword Cave, thousands of murals were engraved on the stone walls in a disorderly manner. Nineteen peak swordsmen watched and walked towards the depths of the cave.
The pressure of the sword was getting heavier and heavier, making it hard to breathe. In front of him, Ning Chen was memorizing the mural, and his spirit was highly concentrated. At some point, his red clothes were almost completely soaked, as if he had experienced a fierce battle.
On the side, Lin Yuzhen had a worried look on her face. She knew very well that remembering these complicated and incomplete sword moves would definitely consume a lot of consciousness, and it was definitely not an easy task.
At the same time, above the sword pavilion, in the illusory space, Mei Wuhen stood still, closing his eyes to understand the sword.
At this moment, the void stirred, and a cold and unparalleled figure walked out, looked at the person in front of him, and said indifferently, "Sister, why did you let those people into the sword cave, are you really not worried about the leakage of Jian Dian's moves? ?"
"What's there to worry about?" Mei Wuhen opened his eyes and said indifferently, "Second sister will not know how difficult it is to cultivate the sword scriptures, we have been practicing for hundreds of years and still can't fully understand, those people can only see the sword Tricks, and there is no mental method of the sword canon, forcible practice will only lead to misfortune,
Forever"
Having said that, Mei Wuhen didn't continue to speak. She moved her eyes and looked at the former, and said lightly, "Where's the third sister? It should be half a day, and it's time to bring them out."
"Three sisters have gone"
Shui Wuyue responded, and the figure gradually faded away, disappearing from the illusory space.
Outside the Sword Cave, the sun was setting in the west, Jing Wuxia breathed a sigh of relief, and just as he was about to enter the Sword Cave, his expression suddenly changed.
But seeing this moment, in the sword cave, ten thousand swords are vertical and horizontal, and an unparalleled sword pressure vibrates, one after another, the epee is surging, shaking the entire sword pavilion. In the deepest part of the Sword Cave, in front of the last three murals, the figure in red flew out and slammed into the stone wall behind.