Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 1387 Sword Pond Cave, Sword Worship Ceremony!
"Take it."

On the square, Duanchou took out a broom and handed it to Li Qiuling.

Li Qiuling took it subconsciously, looked down at the thing in his hand, and couldn't help wondering: "What are you doing?"

"Does anyone need to be taught to sweep the floor?" Duanchou glanced at it and said lightly.

"Sweeping the floor?! It's so clean, why do you ask me to clean it!!"

Li Qiuling finally came to her senses, and remembered that she was still a handyman, but when she looked around, she found that every corner of the entire sect was clean without even a single leaf, white jade gave off light, purple air gave off smoke, There is no need to clean at all.

"dust."

Duanchou looked indifferently, and said expressionlessly.

"You..." Li Qiuling was anxious, looking at Duanchou tremblingly, he was so suppressed that he couldn't speak, finally nodded, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, you're ruthless!"

After saying that, Li Qiuling picked up the broom and began to sweep around the square, sweeping away the dust that didn't really exist, but at this moment, Duanyou's indifferent voice sounded again: "Once a day, starting from the bottom of the mountain."

Li Qiuling became petrified and completely froze in place, looked back at Duanchou, finally said nothing, and walked down the mountain with the broom on his shoulder.

At this moment, she finally knew why Xuantianzong used Grandmaster Longhu to sweep the floor. What a frightening fairy mountain, white jade reaching the sky, even Grandmaster Longhu would take half a day to clean. Can't finish cleaning.

Wouldn't you invite a few more people to sweep together?

Li Qiuling felt grief and indignation, burst into tears, and suddenly wanted to go home.

This scene made Ye Kai shake his head and sigh, bluntly saying that the suzerain would not be sympathetic to jade, what a beautiful girl, no, she is a fairy, with exquisite jade and slender hands. He was forced to pick up the broom, roll up his colored sleeves, and work as a handyman by the suzerain's hard-hearted heart.

Time, fate!
Ignoring Ye Kai's nonsense, Duanchou ordered a few words to let everyone disperse, then turned around and entered the ancient sword pool cave, outside Ji Changfeng and Jiutong stared at each other speechlessly.

Jianchi cave.

The ancient land is the same as in the past, every inch of land exudes a bit of sharpness, although it is thin, it is enough to make people shocked, a river of swords is flying, the sound of water is rumbling, flying down from the top of a thousand feet, like a sword The thousand-foot ancient sword hangs down from the clouds and pierces the ground. The water in this immeasurable sword pool is extremely cold, and it is full of sharpness. The rivers gather and flow into the depths of the void.

At this time, the fairy waterfall split into two parts, revealing the passage in the sword pool cave. The two fairy waterfalls were frozen by the sharp air, and the cold air was overflowing. Even the sharp and cold water of the sword pool could not be cut through.

There were dozens of teenagers standing outside the ancient sword pool cave, and they took turns entering the cave to perform the sword worship ceremony. Among these people, some were uneasy, some were extremely excited, some were restless, some were panicked, and they were confident and flamboyant.

There are also some who have finished worshiping the sword, sitting on the ground and becoming bystanders. They are mostly disappointed, and only one or two are surprised, their eyebrows and eyes are jumping.

In the deep and dark cave, there are many sharp and sharp auras. From shallow to deep, the sharpness becomes more and more aggressive. Whenever someone steps into the cave, there will be a sense inside, and the sound of swords will be heard from time to time.

Each person only has one stick of incense time to approach the cave and bow three times to the thousands of swords hidden inside.

Excalibur has a spirit, choose the master and serve it, and those who are destined will naturally arouse a response.

Secondly, it is to sense the sword energy, who can sense the edge, comprehend or touch the sword intent, it is considered a success.

For a stick of incense time, the farther the distance is, the more it can prove the potential of the future swordsmanship. Ordinary people can't stand the force of the edge if they reach three feet. Those who go into the hole thirty feet deep are monsters, and those who go deeper into the hole are looking for death. They cannot and are not allowed to touch it. It is a boundary that mortal bodies cannot cross.

Whether it is to recognize the master of the divine sword, or to understand the sharpness of the sword, both of them are born sword repairers, even if they do not have the sword body and sword veins, they are all excellent swordsmen, especially the former.

And if both are combined, then nine times out of ten he is an evildoer. Take Wu Yue as an example, he has already comprehended the sword spirit of mountains and rivers before he entered Taoism, and he can even induce the dusty stars in the virtual world to recognize his master, breaking common sense, that is, demon!

Under the ancient sword pool cave.

The sword waterfall is like a dragon. On the big blue stone, Ximen Chuixue sits cross-legged. He has a white robe and black hair like ink. He looks like an ethereal sword fairy.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and said indifferently: "Since the suzerain is here, why should he be invisible?"

The void was torn apart, ten feet away, the Duanyou sword was shining brightly, walking out of the void, his black hair was like a waterfall, his eyes were like a sword, the sword body was crystal clear and sharp, and the purple-gold bone and blood could be seen. A purple-gold divine sword spread out under his feet, and with one step, he came to Ximen Chuuxue across a distance of ten feet.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, but Elder Ximen's cultivation has become more and more unfathomable. Even my escape into the void can't be hidden from you. It seems that Chunyang Sword Immortal's Tiandun swordsmanship is really mysterious. .”

With a strange look in Duanchou's eyes, he couldn't help but admire and said.

Ximen Chuuxue was silent, he was not a talkative person, he was just silent when he heard the words, pointing his sword, a ray of ice-white sword light fell to the ground, instantly condensed the water in the sword pool, rose up, and turned into an ice platform with a height of one foot, which was as high as his bluestone .

Duanchou smiled slightly, and didn't mind the coldness of the ice platform. He walked on the wind and floated on the ice platform. He sat opposite him. The Jianhe Waterfall on the top was pulled away. A group of teenagers were still tense and solemn in the sword worship ceremony , This is the first opportunity in their lives, and no one wants to let it go, even Gu Feng's eyes flickered, revealing a look of deep longing.

"These children are all carefully selected by Baimei from the tribe. They have good qualifications, but there are people who are suitable for sword cultivation."

Duanchou glanced over, asked casually, picked up the Jiuxian gourd and handed it to Ximen Chuuxue.

"Two of them sensed the sharpness, and they entered the cave six or seven feet away, but they didn't comprehend the sword intent, so they are not particularly outstanding."

Ximen Chuuxue shook his head, and said indifferently, he didn't refuse when he saw the Jiuxian gourd, he took it directly, raised his head and took a sip, with surprise in his eyes, and said: "The thousand-year-old monkey wine is a good thing."

Duanchou heard the words and said with a smile: "there is spirit monkey brewing wine in the sect, if you want to drink it, I can ask Wu Yue and the others to send you two altars from time to time, it's just the immortal wine that has been around for thousands of years, you need to come to me to drink it. "

Ximen Chuuxue nodded, and said indifferently: "Thank you so much, suzerain. Immortal monkey wine is precious, and every jar you drink will cost you one jar. It's okay to have monkey wine on weekdays to satisfy your cravings."

As he spoke, Ximen Chuuxue looked up at the Jian Waterfall on the opposite side. The Jian River was like a dragon, pouring down.Pieces of white phosphorus are crystal clear, falling from the nine heavens, and cut from the entrance of the sword pool. The sword light is as cold as satin, and the cold air is like smoke, very magnificent.

(End of this chapter)