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Chapter 321

Hearing this, Senior Sister An showed a look of helplessness on her face.

"It's not wrong to say that. It has been tens of thousands of years since the establishment of our sect. At the beginning, the patriarch of the establishment of the sect did not expect that the sect would flourish to this point. The foundation of the mountain gate is not long-term enough from today's perspective. Our sect also The mountain gate has been expanded many times, but due to the limitation of the foundation, the number of flying mountains has become saturated. If it is expanded again, it will affect the power of the ground veins and the direction of the aura, and it is difficult to complete the mountain protection array, so it can only be used in a limited area. Space to develop residences other than Feishan.”

Speaking of this, she thought of something else, and said casually: "Someone in this sect proposed to relocate the mountain gate, but the foundation of this sect is huge and complex, old and new, and even redundant, so it can be said that it can be moved."

Jing Yingrong thought for a while, and said: "This battle between humans and monsters will consume a lot of human cultivation. After the battle, it may be a good opportunity to change the old and make a new one."

"..."

Senior Sister An stared at Jing Yingrong in shock, and when she regained her senses, her expression turned a little ugly.

Jing Yingrong met her slightly cold gaze, and as if she had realized something, she let out a small "oh", and then showed a sincere expression: "I didn't intend to curse you for many deaths."

"..."

"I don't think it's a good thing to die a lot of people."

"..."

Senior Sister An became more and more speechless.

Jijie Pen said with a smile: "The mirror has learned to remedy."

Ji Yanzhu complained: "The mirror didn't say anything wrong."

Jishajian was also dissatisfied: "I just told the truth, why is this man so angry?"

Jijie Pen: "Don't you often do this..."

Jisha Sword: "Stop framing me!"

The atmosphere was stalemate for a while, probably because Jing Yingrong's expression was so innocent and sincere, Senior Sister An sighed, her face softened, and said:
"I was preconceived and misunderstood Fellow Daoist."

Jing Yingrong: "Preconceptions?"

Senior Sister An: "Because you contemplated at the beginning..."

She suddenly shut up, as if it was difficult to speak, then shook her head and said: "I won't talk about this anymore, if I offend, I ask fellow Taoist Haihan. Ah, it's almost here."

Straight ahead, two strange flying mountains came into view.

These two flying mountains, one black and one white, are like black and white jade carvings, the whole body is lustrous and restrained.They are much larger than other flying mountains, but they are not bloated and cumbersome, but have their own ingenious beauty, just like the bell spirit of good fortune.

What's even more peculiar is that the black and white mountains are not suspended, they are far away from each other, and slowly rotate along a circular orbit.

When the two mountains turned to a certain angle, a huge sword reaching to the sky revealed its true appearance.

The giant sword is like a stone carving, vicissitudes of life and simplicity, great skill and no workmanship.There is no half decoration on the body of the sword, and the upper and lower parts are integrated, as if made by nature.

The black and white twin mountains revolve around this giant rock sword, like twin stars around the moon, running endlessly.

"That is the Taoist weapon of our school, the ancestor of all soldiers, and the Wusheng sword."

Senior Sister An looked at the giant rock sword in the distance, her eyes filled with reverence.

"However, this is not the real appearance of Wusheng Sword, but only its 'sheath'."

Senior Sister An was about to explain further, but Jing Yingrong said indifferently: "I know."

Senior Sister An was slightly stunned, and turned to look at Jing Yingrong, only to see that the other party's face was calm, without any emotion of joy or excitement.

In those pair of quiet black pupils, there are only calm scrutiny and slight exploration, just like seeing an acquaintance who hasn't seen for a long time but is not very familiar.

Senior Sister An was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Fellow Daoist Jing has been here before?"

Jing Yingrong: "Yes."

Senior Sister An was relieved.

As the great sword galloped forward, more details on the black and white double mountains came into view.

The location on the mountainside of Shuangshan Mountain is connected by a circular stone path.Compared with the two mountains, the stone path is as narrow as a hanging thread, and it is difficult to detect it unless it is close, just like a circle drawn by a thin pen around Wusheng sword.

According to Senior Sister An, this seemingly inconspicuous stone path is the Sword Watching Platform.

In addition, on the top of the two mountains, there is a statue on each side.The color of the statue is exactly the opposite of that of the flying mountain below. The statue on the black flying mountain is white all over, while the statue on the white flying mountain is black all over.

The two statues are both a young girl. Judging from their appearance and figure, they should be the same person, but their expressions and movements are different.

In the black one, the girl draws her sword in her hand, her clothes are flying, her angry eyes are fierce, and the sharpness of the sword is ready to come out, as if she is sweeping away all evils; in the snow-white one, the girl pints her sharp sword, a butterfly rests on the tip of the sword, She lowered her eyebrows and was compassionate, as if she had compassion for this ordinary creature.

Jijie Pen: "It must be the founder of the Wufeng Sword Sect."

Jing Yingrong gave an affirmative answer.

Ji Yanzhu: "Mirror, have you seen her in person?"

Jing Yingrong: "No, her death was long before my birth."

The Extreme Flame Bead let out an exclamation sound.

Jisha Sword: "What was her cultivation level at that time?"

Jing Yingrong: "It is said that it is the Nascent Soul."

"Did you start a sect in the Nascent Soul?"

"In her era, Nascent Soul was already the highest level of cultivation that the human race had explored."

Jishajian was silent for a moment, and said: "That's right, the human race didn't know how to cultivate from the beginning."

Extreme Flame Bead: "Hey, so to speak, the highest cultivation realm of the human race is the Supreme Realm. After many years, there may be a new realm behind the Supreme Realm?"

Jijie Pen smiled and said, "That's not sure."

Extreme Flame Orb was a little excited: "Is there another level above that Dao weapon? Can we reach a higher level?"

Jijie Pen: "This...you have to rely on the mirror."

Jing Yingrong: "I don't know."

Jishajian suddenly said in a very deep tone: "Have you ever thought that she may have reached another level."

Jijie Pen: "Huh? Hmm... Indeed, judging from the difference in strength, this guess is not unreasonable."

Jing Yingrong: "Thank you for the compliment."

Jisha Sword: "...I suspect that you have a special ability, that is, when others say hello to you, you are very sharp and don't miss a single word."

Jing Yingrong: "Because I'm very polite."

"You go deaf when someone says something you don't like to hear."

Jing Yingrong didn't respond, as if she didn't hear it.

"See, just this reaction, this thing I call selective deafness."

"..."

At this time, beyond the sea of ​​consciousness, the two were not far away from the black and white mountains, and the speed of the great sword began to slow down.

When I looked at it from a distance, the two mountains seemed very close to the Wusheng Sword, but I didn't realize until I got here that the two mountains were far away.

And the thin circle-like stone path is actually more than a hundred feet wide, and the spirit patterns on the surface are obscure and mysterious.

When it was still thousands of miles away from the stone path, the body of the great sword shook and stopped suddenly, with transparent ripples swaying from the front end, as if blocked by a barrier, and could no longer move forward.

"After that, please ask Fellow Daoist Jing to go forward with the sword-watching talisman. I will wait here until Fellow Daoist completes his enlightenment."

Senior Sister An said so.

Jing Yingrong took out the sword-watching talisman as she said, and a spirit seal flew out of the talisman, submerging into the ripples. Then, a pulling force suddenly came from the sword-watching talisman, and this force led Jing Yingrong to fly away from the sword, towards The stone path is swept away.

Senior Sister An glanced at Yingrong's back, then turned her gaze to Wu Shengjian, then withdrew her gaze, sat cross-legged and closed her eyes, and took the time to practice while waiting.

For a disciple like her, the opportunity to go deep into the hinterland of the mountain gate and get close to the Wusheng Sword is extremely rare. Even if she can't get to the sword viewing platform, she can still gain a lot of benefits by practicing here.

Jing Yingrong stepped onto the stone path.

The moment the toes fell, it was like crossing a certain boundary, and a wild and primitive atmosphere rushed to the face, as if the time was reversed in an instant, and one step was placed in the distant and wild ancient times.

A few strands of hair in front of the forehead seemed to be blown by the breeze, Jing Yingrong quietly watched Wushengjian, the thoughts in his eyes were flowing, and he couldn't figure it out for a while.

After a while, she raised her head slightly, her gaze moved up, and landed on the tiny black dot on the top of Wusheng Sword's hilt.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the shocking voice of Ji Sha Sword resounded:

"Why is its spiritual consciousness being wiped out all the time?!"

(End of this chapter)