Ignorance makes people blindly brave, and only after understanding can they understand awe. Many times, even if they perceive danger, they must have corresponding wisdom.

The Nine-level Sword Pavilion in Tang Luo's eyes was like a huge spiritual sword that condensed countless powerful sword intents. Even if you don't need to look at it, just getting closer, you will be overwhelmed.

Xu Changge, who was passing by, was like a ok, and kept asking: "The ones who can practice in Jiange are either the Sword Saint or the Sword Sect, and most of them are related to our family. If you encounter difficulties from some elders, just bear with them and don't have any conflicts... Okay, my second uncle will send you here. If you enter through the main gate, you will be the Sword Master who will lead you to see you."

After giving the instructions, he did not get a response. Xu Changge, who had already stepped on the stone steps at the main entrance of the pavilion, turned around in confusion and found that Tang Luo was behind him. He looked up at the Baiyu Sword Pavilion, his strong figure was still trembling slightly.

For Xu, Jiange is the greatest pride, because this is not only a demonstration of Xu's ability, but also a means of inclusiveness and inclusiveness of the masters of all ages.

There are many holy land in the world, but there are a few human kings who are willing to preach, only the Xu family in Yuanzhou.

The king who was worshipped in the Sword Pavilion selflessly gave his sword skills to the powerful people who were qualified to enter the Sword Pavilion, whether they were Xu's swordsman or others, they treated them equally.

Because of this, every sword master who is willing to enter the Sword Pavilion will be respected by Yuanzhou as a god, and be loved by the people and sword cultivators from the heart.

But the sword is an ominous weapon in the end, and it has its own sharp blade to show people. The Zhongying City without a wall does not mean that it is not prepared.

The sword pavilions of each city are engraved with warnings from the sword masters of each city, so occasionally the strong men who visit Yuanzhou will be as stiff as Tang Luo, so that you cannot move.

Ordinary people may think this is admiration and respect, but only a few people understand that this is the message left by the sword kings and sword masters in each city.

"But how is this possible..."

Xu Changge's heart sterned, his eyes changed drastically, and he murmured: "Impossible...Impossible...How old is he?"

After more than ten breaths, the pressure was gone, and Tang Luo recovered his control of his body, but he could no longer look directly at the nine-story White Jade Sword Pavilion in front of him.

Just now, the sword intent came, and he actually had a way to escape, but as long as he ran away with fear, the powerful sword intent would slash a crack in his heart, so he forced himself to escape and let the sword intent wash away.

And he also knew that the existence behind the billions of sword intent had already sensed him.

In the ninth heaven of the White Jade Sword Pavilion, a chaotic mass flowing like flowing light suddenly stopped, and the chaotic spiritual energy condensed and reshaped, showing a fuzzy human figure squatting in his eyes.

As the human figure appears, the bright light of the sword world is blooming, and the sword intents that wander in the sword world turn into qilin phoenixes, golden lions and jade statues, mysterious apes and white deer, immortal cranes, dragons and pythons, and spiritual beasts roar to Jiugao.

The human figure in the chaotic mist opened its eyes and penetrated the sky. After the chaotic aura was full of chaotic energy, the figure suddenly swelled, with its round heads and feet on the ground. The sound of the spirit beasts in the sword world became even higher, turning into spiritual light to soar to the sky. The light and shadow were entangled like a rainbow covering the sky, and the giant had an extra robe of thousands of beasts.

The divine breath in his eyes showed a giant's strange appearance, revealing a bit of human expression, like a little curiosity in his eyes in the pool, and Kong Ming's whisper sounded in the sword world: "Qualification is better than rumors."

The white fingers as white as jade slammed the sword seal, and the sword world collapsed into smoke, revealing the original appearance of the Nine-level Sword Pavilion. The only special thing about it is that both sides are exactly the same and perfectly symmetrical, and the cushion that the Lord of Langhuan Sword sat down was in the center of the dojo, not much or no matter how many.

The sword master who was sitting on the cushion again had more emotions on his face. He looked at the empty space in front of him with his eyes playfulness. The divine light came out of the sword realm, and Tang Luo, who was standing under the stone steps of the White Jade Sword Pavilion, was still in the middle of a short step.

In front of the Baiyu Sword Pavilion, Xu Changge finally came to his senses, patted Tang Luo on the shoulder with a complicated expression, and asked, "Can you still go up?"

Of course there is a reason to ask this question. Usually, those who can receive the information left by the Sword Lord and the Sword King are all famous people all over the world.

But most of these arrogant strong men were like Tang Luo, trembling all over before Jiange, and then turned their heads and left. Some of them would escape in the first second they sensed the message, as if Jiange was a dragon and tiger den.

He once asked his elder brother Xu Changfeng why this situation happened. Changfeng Sword Saint answered: "The strong are not necessarily proud, but they must be keen. If they step into the sword pavilion, it is equivalent to handing over the right to dominate their destiny. Therefore, most strong people, even if they know that the sword master will not make things difficult for them, will leave."

Obviously, what Tang Luo is facing now is the same choice as those who once visited the Jiange strong men in Yingcheng.

"This feeling is really a big deal."

After complaining to his second uncle, Tang Luo shook his head and raised his legs to step onto the stone steps of Jiange.

The man, who was as handsome as a god, took several steps in just one step and walked in front of Xu Changge in a few steps.

"Big nephew!"

Xu Changge suddenly called Tang Luo from behind: "If it is true, you can come to visit again another day, and the Sword Lord will not blame him!"

"Since you've come here, you can't retreat."

Tang Luo did not look back and said, "Second uncle, please send it here!"

After saying that, he took a deep breath, his eyes were like a knife, and he did not stop, and then stepped onto a few feet high platform and entered the gate of the pavilion hall.

The young sword servant who had been waiting aside looked at Tang Luo, who was particularly huge, and opened his mouth in surprise. After realizing his impoliteness, he quickly apologized: "You are Mr. Tang Luo. Sorry, I grew up in Jiange and have never seen a tall man like you, so..."

"Okay, okay, I understand."

Although he was nervous, Tang Luo would not feel offended because of this. He waved his hand to the boy who was embarrassed and said, "The Sword Master said he wanted to see me, take me up."

The young sword servant with red lips and white teeth nodded, then led Tang Luo to the staircase, and introduced the white jade sword pavilion and some rules: "This grassroots pavilion hall is the dojo for all sword saints and sword masters to guide the outstanding swordsmen in Yingcheng. When you walk up the staircase, you are the real Langhuan sword pavilion."

"Langhuan Jian Pavilion? Isn't it the Baiyu Jian Pavilion?"

Based on the idea of ​​asking if you don’t understand, Tang Luo asked directly.

"Those who outsiders call this. The Sword Sect and Sword Saint in Jian Pavilion know that this is Langhuan Jian Pavilion!"

The Sword Master said seriously: "Also, the Sword Master doesn't like filth the most, so before meeting, I have to take you to take a bath and cleanse yourself, and then change your clothes."

Speaking of this, the boy seemed to suddenly think of something, his feet stopped pale and kept crying: "It's so bad, it's so bad!"

"Um?"

Tang Luo, who was blocked by the little chicken, scratched his side face and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

"There is no clothes that Mr. Tang Luo can wear in the pavilion!"

The desperate young sword servant turned his head and looked like he was desperate.

"The biggest shoulder robe can't fit your shoulders, let alone wrap your arms around you."

The young man who looked at Tang Luo's thick arms swallowed, and he was struggling.

It turned out that it was because of this incident that Tang Luo suddenly realized: "It's okay, I brought my own clothes here, just take me to take a shower and change clothes."

As he said that, Tang Luo's arm turned into a mist vortex and spit out a special black silk robe.

Seeing the young sword servant in the new clothes, he had no worries and his steps became lighter, and continued to introduce the powerful people in the Langhuan Jian Pavilion just now.

"There are nine floors of Jiange, and each floor has twelve temples. In the first floor of Jiazi Taoist temple is the Scarlet Sword Sect, Yichou Room is the Sword Sect, Bingyin Room is the Sword Sect, Dingmao is the Sword Sect, Yanyang Sword Sect, Wuchen is the Sword Sect, Jisi is the Sword Sect, Gengwu is the Sword Sect, Xinwei is the Sword Sect, Renshen is the Sword Sect, Xiaguang Sword Sect, Guiyou is the Sword Sect."

"The second floor, Jiazi Taoist temple is the Lord Liangyi Sword Sect.... Renshen is the Lord Changfeng Sword Saint, and Kuiyou is the Lord Jiuyou Sword Saint."

"The third floor, Jiazi Taoist temple is the Lord of Tianfeng Sword Sect..."

"The fourth floor, Jiazi Taoist temple is the Lord Chenxing Sword Sect..."

"The fifth floor, Jiazi Taoist temple is the Lord of the Dragon Sword Sect..."

"On the sixth floor, Jiazi Taoist temple is the Lord Duancang Sword Sect..."

"On the seventh floor, Jiazi Taoist temple is the master of Xuanzhen Sword Sect..."

"On the eighth level, Jiazi Taoist temple is the master of Baiyi Sword Sect who has cultivated into an eternal sword body..."

As we walked along the way, the young waiter took Tang Luo to the ninth floor of Langhuan Jian Pavilion. As soon as he entered the staircase, Tang Luo realized that this ninth floor was not an ordinary pavilion at all, but a sword world composed of fragments of the spiritual world.

From the staircase, it was just a corner to go upstairs, but its eyes suddenly opened up, and there was an independent mustard seed world.

The mountains are beautiful, the forest is deep, and there is a temple built by white jade in the distance, with the words "Langhuan" written on the plaque.

"Young Master Tang Luo, I will take you to take a shower and change your clothes first."

When entering the staircase, the young sword servant who looked back at Tang Luo's expression from time to time found that after coming to the sword world, the former's face was boring, and he suddenly felt bored and even his voice became low.

Nodded and walked to the opposite direction of the sword servant to a place covered by wooden boards but kept steaming. The sword servant stopped.

"This is the Earth Fire Spirit Spring. The sword master cuts out the spiritual world from one side and falls into the sword world. Although the effectiveness is not as good as the spiritual vein hot springs of some sects, it is also of great benefit to physical cultivation. Young Master Tang Luo can soak for a while!"

"Thank you."

After chuckling at the young sword servant, Tang Luo opened the door panel and walked sideways into the hot spring.

In fact, if you are as obsessed with cleanliness as he is, how could you not pay attention to personal cleaning? But it can be seen from the layout of Zhongyingcheng and the beautiful sword world like a fairyland.

This Langhuan Sword Master may be more serious than himself in cleanliness, so there is no need for Tang Luo to make any awkward things about such trivial matters.

The existence of the human king is even rarer than a divine beast. Until now, he has only seen three human kings, two of whom are still Dharma images.

Today, I can see the prosperous existence of the Spring and Autumn Period among the Human Kings with my own eyes, and bathing and changing clothes is not an excessive requirement.

After carefully cleaning his body with the earth fire spirit spring, Tang Luo put on his new clothes and walked out of the spirit spring, while the sword servant was still standing outside.

The only difference is that the boy changed his shoes, a pair of white shoes that were not as dirty as it was.

'It seems that this person's cleanliness is really serious.'

The young sword servant with red lips and white teeth was circling around Tang Luo seriously. After confirming that he was satisfied, he led the person to the distant temple.

Without waiting for the sword servant to call the door, the closed door opened automatically. The sword servant stood obediently outside the door and said to Tang Luo: "Young Master Tang Luo, please go in by yourself."

"Thank you."

He thanked the young man who was leading the way again. Tang Luo stepped into the sword hall and saw the man sitting upright in the distance at first glance.

Just like two ferocious beasts meeting in the wild, the weak side will immediately explode and then grin fiercely.

Warriors who are good at physical skills will also have this similar feeling. When they encounter a great threat to themselves, the spiritual power contained in the body and meridians will quickly become active and enter the best combat state.

But Tang Luo, who could perfectly control his body, suppressed this instinct, stepped forward calmly and appropriately, bowed to the Lord of Langhuan Sword and said, "My younger brother Tang Luo, have seen senior!"

The handsome Langhuan Sword Master did not respond to Tang Luo's greeting, but looked at Tang Luo up and down with interest.

"How did you practice the master realm of spiritualized body or use the energy of void to create spiritual bodies?"

This is the first sentence the Lord of Langhuan Sword said, and it was this sentence that made Tang Luo's heart sank.

"An ordinary warrior, even if the talented and talented Rubu family is born with a double-qi sea, it is impossible for them to reach this level at your age. How did you do it?"
To be continued...