Chapter 305 Three Treasures
"I was so confused that I didn't know my age. I had long had no news with the outside world. When I woke up today, I was also happy to see the lively Jianyuan."
This person's words were not surprising, but the entire hall suddenly fell into a strange silence. Most of the people here were knowledgeable. The people who came to tear up space with one hand were all masters who had achieved immortality, and the gap in levels was too big. In the heart, only the person could not say what the meaning of the words echoed in his ears:
"Now I have a little wine, and I invite you to come to the Exhibition Hall to talk about it. It can be regarded as seeing the heroes who have emerged in the world of cultivation. Please drink this cup full!"
There were finally other sounds in the hall. The hundreds of monks in the hall all raised the wine lords that had been prepared on the table and drank them all in one go.
The next moment, most of the people in the hall turned green.
They didn't know what they did. When they heard the man on the seat say "Drinking this cup full", they were confused. They picked up the wine utensils on the table and dries it in one sip, like a nightmare. Although the taste is really good, it is like a thread of ice, washing the stomach and intestines and feeling even more floating when it diverges. But God knows what is mixed in this so-called "wine"!
However, there were about ten of these 100 monks who just raised their glasses in their hands and did not drink them. They let the slightly green liquid in the cup turn into aerosol and steam them all. Yu Ci was one of them, but for some reason, they did not do it too obviously, but raised the glass to the lips.
The one in front of the main seat did not seem to have deliberately exerted force, but his voice was stunning. At this time, anyone with profound cultivation and firm will can be seen. Around Yu Ci, Xiangnu held the wine lord in his hand, like a sculpture, without any intention of moving. Yu Ci was a little strange. This person's body movements were too stiff, and it was not the case before he came.
He shook his head in his heart. It was indeed a good time to grasp the information. Yu Ci did not stop and passed his gaze through the central aisle, and saw Di Tianluo and Di She. The latter was staring at him with cold eyes, while the latter was playing with the wine that had evaporated completely. His beautiful and clean face was very focused, as if he wanted to find knowledge from the exquisite patterns above.
Di She's malice was not painful to him. Yu Ci continued to shift his sight and observe as if nothing had happened. There were many people like him. When most of them regretted that they were being plotted against, these small groups had communicated many times across the air and had a certain understanding of their respective standards.
"Xia Boyang is quite unsociable... Well, Panhuang Three Swords, they are here too. Having said that, is the heavy weapon sect's stance going to be left alone?
"By the way, why haven't you seen Ye Ming and others in Banyama?"
Yu Ci originally thought that the standard for the owner of Shenjian Cave to invite people to the banquet was to be proficient in talismans, but now it seems a bit of a matter of course. Seven out of ten of the people who attended the Sword Garden event were sword cultivators, and the other three were also skilled in sword skills. In this case, especially in such a short time, it would be impossible to find out the current 100 "talisman masters" now.
At least in the previous fight, Yu Ci didn't feel that the guy who was the Imperial She had any talisman level.
Many thoughts and many visual exchanges actually only happened in a very short time. The monks who were wise in Tao'er had not yet escaped from their regrets, and then they heard the man on the seat say lightly:
"I have been trapped here for a long time, but I can't find any good things to treat guests. I had no choice but to collect the essence of the dragon vein that supports the sword garden, gather the Xuanyin energy, and form the 'clean qi dew'. This dew condenses and turns into liquid, and dissipates it to form qi. It can clean the turbid air in the body and cleans the Yin demons. The liquid is the best time to transform into liquid. Of course, if you have excellent cultivation and do not invade external demons, the effect of this dew is also good, and it only tastes good."
As soon as these words were spoken, the monks present turned their expressions again, but their skeptic expressions were still obvious.
The master of Shenjian Cave didn't care about this. He supported the chin with one hand and put his elbow on the handrail of the main seat, looking down at the monks present. This was probably his most common move. It was precisely because of this that he realized his true nature.
Yu Ci felt an inexplicable pressure and was touched by his head. This was without any falsification and was exposed to the natural evil. He was shocked and shocked, and some of his previous thoughts were a little shaken.
I heard the owner of the Shenjian Cave say, "I know what you are coming to the Sword Garden and coming to the Shenjian Cave, so you don't need to be pretentious. There are no ones next to the cave, such as high-quality sword weapons and super-grade sword techniques, and so on. It is not very difficult to get it, at least it is more realistic than those illusory opportunities."
These words were actually written on the jade board, but there were only a slight change, but after that scene just now, the same words had different powers.
There was silence in the hall again, but someone soon opened the situation with a smile: "Seniors opened the door of convenience for us and the last ones, and we are only able to admire the mountains. I wonder if we can tell the name of the person so that we can remember it in our hearts?"
Da Xiao said this person was really numb, but his words were profound and he had a little sarcastic meaning when he listened carefully.
Yu Ci turned his head and saw that Bu Chua, the three swords of Panhuang, was talking. His fat body was sitting on the mat, like a mountain of meat, which was quite imposing. But in fact, this person was almost at the bottom of the many Chinese monks in the hall, and his cultivation was almost at the bottom of his life, but he was really brave and extremely handsome. The question he asked was exactly what all the monks here were thinking.
Everyone here is more or less forced to come here, so they are naturally quite afraid of the person on the main seat, so they have more thoughts about understanding the details. But no matter what the person on the seat is thinking, their strength is clearly on the table: thousands of sword ghosts are driven by him, and their strength is unfathomable, and they really want to turn against each other. Although there are hundreds of so-called "superior figures" gathered here, the most ideal thing may be to escape is only two or three people.
So everyone is so curious and worried, for fear that they will be killed in a blink of an eye. Now that Bu Cau dares to ask, it makes people look at him with admiration.
With hundreds of pairs of eyes on the main seat, the one on the main seat responded indifferently: "The name of this seat is meaningless to you, because after today, I have no intersection with you anymore. Whether I remember or forget, it is not as good as a sword weapon, and the sword technique comes in real life. If you feel inconvenient, call me "The Lord of the Cave", that's it."
Bu Chua still wanted to say that Shen Jian Cave swept his eyes full of smoke and clouds on him, and Bu Chua's fat face turned pale. Although he soon smiled again and acted as if nothing had happened, everyone knew that he was suffering a loss.
The hall suddenly calmed down. Everyone could see that the owner of the Shenjian Cave was really not a good temper. He wanted to show the style of a senior expert, so that he would show that there were thorns here and would not go crazy and seek death here.
Yu Ci put the empty Jiu Jue at the end of his nose and sniffed it to cover the changes in his facial expression. At this time, he became more and more determined to the strategy he set aside not long ago. Therefore, when Jiu Jue took it away, his limbs were slightly tense, and all unruly factors were sealed downwards, making him quieter, and he looked a little cautious and solemn. His slightly frown perfectly extracted the meaning of "thinking". In fact, this is also the state of most people in the hall.
Seeing that no one expressed objection, the owner of the Shenjian Cave knocked the handrail with his fingers. After the screen, the iron railing floated out silently. A tray was placed on his hand, with a short sword sealed in a wooden sheath. Without seeing the sharpness, people's eyes naturally went up to the sheath, and they saw complex runes carved on it, and there were two talismans woven with gold silk. Those who were somewhat accomplished like Yu Ci could tell from a distance that these talismans played the role of sealing, completely obscuring the sharpness of the short sword in the sheath.
But the more this happens, the more people look forward to the moment when the sword is revealed.
Unfortunately, Tie Lan then used his few tone tones to break people's expectations: "The Gusai Fairy Sword is incomplete. The sword weapon worn by the Gusai Fairy was destroyed by the six paths of reincarnation, and its sharpness was lost. Only the Gusai God Light on the sword has lasted for a long time, and it has been sealed for thousands of years, and now it is all in the sheath."
After a little brained mind, I'm afraid that the owner of the Shenjian Cave would take out a broken sword. Yu Ci was only better than this kind of person, and only knew that the mystery should be in the Sushi Divine Light, but the specific effect was really confused.
Looking at Xiangnu again, the female cultivator didn’t react much this time. I wonder if it was not clear or if she was unwilling to talk about it again.
Tie Lan paused for a moment, then she let go of the tray, which also obediently floated in the air. Then he took out another object from the tray. This was a mirage jade slip. It was not surprising that Tie Lan had no intention of rendering it:
"The rest of the chapter of "The Sutra of the Nine-Dragon Flying Immortal Sword Sutra..."
Before he finished speaking, the sword cultivators were already in a state of confusion.
"Which one is really at the sky?"
"There are other Shangzhen Jiuxiao? It must be the one from the Jianxuan!"
"How could this be, how could this be spreading?"
"Don't forget, this is the Sword Garden! Don't forget, what are the characters buried in the Sword Garden!"
Yu Ci was full of these words. In fact, what he thought was almost the same in his mind: Is it the Sword Residence of "Our generation of the Sword Sect in the World"? The initiator of the eight thousand sword cultivators who entered the West Pole and were the Supreme Sword Sect that had been in charge of the world for several disasters?
The current Jian Luanxuan has no longer had its glory in the past. Generally speaking, there are few monks in this sect mentions it, but once mentioned it, it is the eight scenic spots palaces that were hidden in Yunzhongshan, and the first-class people in the Western world. In contrast, the influence of the Lichen Sect is still limited to the central and northern regions, far from the former, and is deeply rooted.
"The Sword Sutra of the Nine-Dragon Flying Immortal" is the legendary sword scripture of the sword cultivator. It is verified by thousands of sword immortals after countless kalpas, and there is no doubt that it has been verified by thousands of sword immortals.
Seventy percent of the here are pure sword cultivators, how can they not know the value of this thing? No one cares about the origin of this thing anymore. They only focus on the in front of them. Even if it is a fragment, use it to confirm the assembly. It is the real and extremely pure Flying Immortal Sword Sutra!
The iron rail completely ignored the undercurrent below, and then picked up something from the tray and held it in his hand.
Suddenly, the hall became quiet, and only the token-shaped thing in its hand slowly dizzed, and deep purple thunder fire was emitted from it, which made the palace echo. Then, an extremely sharp sword intent buzzed, tearing the outer thunder fire to pieces, even the token itself to tear a crack, but soon the surroundings of the crack flowed like liquid, bridging it as before. This situation occurred in a moment, and it was constantly rotated, and it had been demonstrated three or five times in a blink of an eye.
Tie Lan's tone did not fluctuate at all, just said:
"The Thunder-killing Tribulation Order is complete."
Chapter completed!