After awakening the magical power, all demons are firewood

Chapter 453: The North Sea Secretly Hidden Jackdaw Becomes Famous
Chapter 445: The North Sea Secretly Hidden Jackdaw Becomes Famous

[Yuan Chu] was carrying the three flying swords he had just robbed. He chose a direction at random and left the [Falling Sword Pavilion].

With his magical powers suppressed, his way of traveling returned to the most basic way of walking, no different from that of an ordinary mortal.

This long-lost experience made him feel extremely fresh.

This [Falling Sword Pavilion] is located on a low hill. It looks gray and inconspicuous.

[Early Yuan Dynasty] Walk along the path down the mountain, take your time, walk along the mountain path all the way and merge into the main road.

He walked day and night without stopping, and finally saw traces of human activities.

The number of pedestrians on the road gradually increased, and the number of livestock and vehicles also gradually increased.

[Yuanchu] blended into the crowd and slowly walked forward until he arrived in front of a big city.

There is a plaque on the top of this big city, with the words "Sword Twenty-three City" inscribed on it. The city gate is tall and the city wall is made of bluestone, which looks solid and simple.

[Yuanchu] Standing outside the city gate, looking at the bustling crowd entering the city, an inexplicable emotion welled up in my heart again.

It has been a long time since he has been involved in such secular life.

He followed the crowd into the city. There were shops lining both sides of the street, and the sounds of hawking and bargaining could be heard one after another, making the city very lively.

[Early Yuan Dynasty] Walking through this bustling city, feeling the long-lost atmosphere of life, a smile appeared on my face unconsciously.

As he was walking, Yuanchu was attracted by the food sold at the nearby merchants and his stomach suddenly growled. Only then did he realize that he had not eaten for a long time.

He looked around and finally his eyes fell on a restaurant that looked quite lively. On the restaurant's sign was inscribed four large characters "Jianlai Inn". The font was vigorous and powerful, revealing a heroic spirit.

[Yuanchu] stepped into the inn, and a rich aroma of food instantly hit him, making him take a deep breath.

He found a seat by the window and sat down. The waiter soon came up to him warmly and asked with a smile:

"Sir, what would you like to eat?"

[Yuanchu] looked at the menu, ordered a few signature dishes at random, and asked for a pot of good wine.

While enjoying the delicious food, he looked out the window at the people coming and going on the street, feeling filled with emotion.

He could understand more and more why the ancestor of the Jackdaw stayed in this Great Wall of Sword Qi for such a long time.

After practicing for thousands or tens of thousands of years, one can achieve the state of unity between man and Tao, and possess magical powers that are boundless.

But with a heart of Tao, humanity gradually diminishes and divinity slowly rises.

When he came to the [Great Wall of Sword Qi], he went from being a god to being a mortal again, and he felt a different kind of feeling in his state of mind.

In the long run, it will be of great benefit to your practice!
After having a full meal, Yuanchu raised his hand to call the waiter over and asked:
"Waiter, where is the government office in these twenty-three cities?"

"Sir, are you asking about the garrison?"

"Our Sword Twenty-Three Cities are ruled by a garrison commander. Legend has it that the garrison commander is a great hero who can defeat a hundred men!"

"Sir, please walk along the main road to the city center and you will see the garrison."

The waiter answered enthusiastically.

After hearing this, Yuanchu nodded, then stood up and walked in the direction indicated by the waiter.

"Hey? Sir, you haven't paid the bill yet!"

By the time the waiter reacted and chased after him, Yuanchu had already disappeared into the crowd.

Pay the bill? Of course I can't pay even a little bit!

[Yuanchu] Halfway through the meal, he suddenly remembered that he had not been to this secular world for a long time and had long since lost his currency.

I was forced to have a free meal.

He continued to follow the flow of people, and soon arrived at the garrison.

The bronze door here was wide open, and there were mighty soldiers stationed in front of the door.

[Yuanchu] Without caring about anything else, he just rushed in.

Two rows of soldiers holding long spears directly blocked the weapons in front of [Yuanchu] and shouted angrily:
"Stop whoever comes!"

The long spears like a forest blocked Yuanchu firmly outside the door, but his figure swayed slightly, and he suddenly passed through and went straight into the garrison.

He didn't care about the reactions of the soldiers behind him at all, and he drove straight in recklessly and broke into the garrison.

He followed his way and came to the study, where he saw a man in white clothes copying a piece of calligraphy with bated breath.

The man in white wrote with great seriousness, writing as fast as rain. Even when [Yuanchu] broke in, he was unable to interrupt his rhythm.

[Yuanchu] saw this scene and calmly stood aside and waited, giving the other party some face.

After a while, the guard finished writing a piece of calligraphy, put away his brush and ink, and then said to Yuanchu:
"My fellow Taoist, judging from your behavior, you must be from outside the world, but why did my uncle Zimo lead you to find me?"

"I wonder why my friend is here?"

"The place I guard is adjacent to the [Falling Sword Pavilion], and it is the place where I interact most with people from outside the realm."

"If you have anything to say, just say it."

This man in white robe is another disciple of [Beiming Sword Mansion], who was ordered to guard this big city.

[Yuan Chu] sensed it carefully and found that the other party was also a great swordsman with the fifth-level cultivation base. However, in this [Great Wall of Sword Qi], he could only display strength that was slightly stronger than that of an ordinary mortal.

He just opened his mouth and said:
"Thank you for your courtesy, fellow Daoist. I am new to the Sword Qi Great Wall and have no idea about the affairs of this realm."

"Could you please introduce me to something, so that I don't commit any taboos without knowing it."

The man in white robe nodded and said:
"This is as it should be!"

"These things should have been introduced to you by Uncle Zimo, but he is often lazy and leaves the task to me."

"In my Sword Qi Great Wall, there are three thousand secret sword treasures of the founder of Beiming. It is the holy land shared by all sword cultivators in the Star Realm!"

"Each of these three thousand secret treasures is a supreme sword tradition that points directly to the Great Dao, and each secret treasure can only be possessed by one person."

"It contains extraordinary sword intent and sword techniques, but not everyone can get a glimpse of its mysteries. Only those with extraordinary opportunities and firm sword intent can gain something from it."

"The cultivation heritage of my [Northern Dark Sword House] is all contained in these three thousand secret treasures."

"Within this [Sword Qi Great Wall], as long as you have a talent for sword cultivation, you will never be buried!"

"Whether you are an alien from outer space, a living person from the realm, or even an inhuman demon cultivator, you can rely on your sword practice to impress the [Northern Sea Secret Treasure] and obtain the inheritance."

"As long as you possess a [Northern Dark Secret Treasure], you will automatically become an inner disciple of my [Northern Dark Sword House], and you can build a city in this [Sword Qi Great Wall] and practice as you please."

"Fellow Daoist, you came to my [Sword Qi Great Wall], and I believe you are looking forward to this [Secret Treasure of the North Sea]."

“But this secret treasure was set up by the founder of the world. It has many mysteries and is extremely difficult to grasp.”

"No one knows how to find the hidden treasure."

"Some people, when they first arrive, can have a strong resonance with a certain secret treasure and thus obtain the inheritance in one fell swoop; some people have been searching for thousands of years but still cannot find a secret treasure that matches their sword intent."

"For me, it was only after practicing hard for more than two thousand years in this [Sword Qi Great Wall] that I was able to obtain a secret treasure by chance."

"Fellow Daoist, please be patient and practice in the [Sword Qi Great Wall] for a while."

"Anyway, most of the sword practitioners in my realm cannot find their inheritance."

"In this realm, sparring with many sword cultivators is quite beneficial to cultivation."

After hearing this, [Yuanchu] also had some understanding of the situation in the [Sword Qi Great Wall].

He then began to speak:
"Thank you for your explanation, but these three thousand [Northern Sea Secret Treasures] will eventually be taken away by someone after the passage of time."

“The monks who came later suffered too much.”

"Fellow Taoist, this is wrong."

The white-robed man shook his head slightly, a hint of depth flashed in his eyes. "These three thousand [Northern Sea Secret Treasures] are not static. In fact, they are constantly changing, constantly looking for new owners."

"Oh? What do you mean by this?"

[Yuanchu] raised his eyebrows, showing curiosity.

"The [Secret Treasures of Beiming] were made by the ancestor [Beiming] with supreme magical powers, and contain the ancestor's endless understanding of the way of the sword. They are not dead objects, but have their own spirituality."

"When a secret treasure is obtained by a sword cultivator, if the sword cultivator cannot fully comprehend the sword meaning, or his sword cultivation stagnates, or even has evil thoughts, then the secret treasure will gradually separate from him and look for a new owner."

“Therefore, even though these three thousand secret treasures seem to be limited, in fact, they are always flowing, always waiting for those sword cultivators who have a predestined relationship with them and have superb sword skills and a firm mind.”

"Besides, this [Northern Sea Secret Treasure] is not so easy to be obtained by anyone!"

"My Sword Qi Great Wall has been in existence for three million years, and countless sword cultivation geniuses have come and gone. However, at most times, the number of secret treasures occupied by cultivators has never exceeded two thousand."

Yuanchu suddenly understood what was going on. He nodded and said:
"I see. This [Secret Treasure of the North Sea] is indeed extremely miraculous. I just hope I can have the opportunity to obtain one."

"Thank you for your guidance, I have another question."

"I wonder if there is a map of this [Sword Qi Great Wall] that can guide me to walk in this realm?"

The man in white immediately replied:
"Of course there is one. Please wait here, my friend. I will get it for you."

After saying that, he invited [Yuanchu] to take a seat, and then he calmly walked out the door.

But after he turned around and walked out, his expression changed drastically, and an extremely serious expression appeared on his face.

This [Yuanchu] was naturally the first time he met him, and he was a complete stranger.

But he was very familiar with the three magical flying swords that the other party carried on his back!

These are three flying swords, which are clearly the life-saving spiritual treasures of his three fellow disciples in the [Falling Sword Pavilion]. They are important treasures that they will never leave!
And since the sword of a swordsman was taken by someone else, the swordsman's fate was naturally predictable!

The white-robed guard had glimpsed this important information as early as when he entered the Yuanchu sect, but he claimed that his strength was far inferior to that of his three fellow disciples, and he was even less likely to be a match for the cultivator in front of him.

He also put on a good show without revealing any flaws.

Although his heart was in turmoil, he still maintained calm on the surface. He quickly walked to a corner of the next room and took down an inconspicuous wooden box from a bookshelf piled with books and scrolls.

When the wooden box was opened, a very finely drawn sheepskin map was revealed, which marked in detail the various areas, important locations and some secret places for practice of the [Sword Qi Great Wall].

He took the map, turned back to the study, handed it to [Yuanchu], and said with a gentle smile:

"Fellow Daoist, this is the Sword Qi Great Wall map you need. It not only marks the locations of various places, but also records some travel experiences left by senior cultivators. It may be helpful to you."

[Yuanchu] took the map and looked at it carefully, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes. He looked up at the white-robed guard and said sincerely:

"Thank you for your generous help, Yuanchu will always remember this kindness."

The white-robed guard smiled slightly, waved his hand and said:

"You are too polite, fellow Daoist. Sword cultivators like me should support each other and pursue the ultimate in swordsmanship together. If you have any doubts about your cultivation in the future, or need help, feel free to come to the garrison to find me."

"In that case, I'll take my leave from now on. It's fate that we meet again!"

After saying that, [Yuanchu] turned around and left.

After he left, the guard in white finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This terrifying enemy was not as murderous as he had imagined and actually let him go.

The guard in white was secretly glad in his heart, but at the same time he was also deeply afraid of Yuanchu's strength.

He knew that he had to report the matter to the top management of Beiming Sword House as soon as possible and let them deal with this potential threat.

In this [Great Wall of Sword Qi], although the strength of [Beiming Sword Mansion] occupies an absolute dominant position.

But in reality, there are always unruly sword cultivators who refuse to obey discipline, often provoke the Sword Mansion and cause trouble in the realm.

However, the three great masters of their own sect stationed at [Luojian Pavilion] are quite powerful.

But he was completely defeated by someone who was outnumbered three at once, and even his life-saving flying sword was taken away.

This new monk can be said to be another huge destabilizing factor.

As the garrison monk, I have the obligation to report his situation as soon as possible.

The man in white was seen guarding the place. He quickly gathered thirty riders and galloped towards the southeast, northwest, northeast and southwest of [Sword Twenty-Three Cities].

In this [Sword Qi Great Wall], magical powers were severely suppressed. Even the communication method between monks, in most cases, returned to the most simple physical express delivery.

After the white-robed guard had arranged all this, he picked up a black iron sword and quickly rushed towards the direction of the [Falling Sword Pavilion].

But he didn't notice at all that while he was moving quickly, there was a figure following him silently.

The guard came all the way to the [Falling Sword Pavilion] and immediately found the broken corpses of three fellow disciples!

I also saw the provocative words left by the enemy on the ground, and for a moment, I became so angry that my blood boiled!
While collecting the bodies of his fellow disciples, he was planning to report the scene before him in detail.

The name of "Jackraven" has already been heard by most of the cultivators in the "Great Wall of Sword Qi".

But there has never been such a blatant provocation as this one!

There must be other reasons behind this, which he cannot estimate at the moment, but one thing is certain, this matter cannot be let go like this!

The white-robed guard suppressed his grief and anger, and properly placed the bodies of his three fellow disciples. He then took out a small bronze sword of a peculiar shape and input the situation here in detail into the sword.

This small bronze sword is no ordinary item. It is a secret treasure in the [Beiming Sword House] that is specially used to transmit emergency information.

It contains a unique power of space, which comes from a [Golden Immortal] swordsman who has mastered the innate origin of [Space]. It is one of the few spiritual treasures that can be used in the [Great Wall of Sword Qi] and is also an important means of internal communication in the [Beiming Sword Mansion].

The white-robed guard threw the small sword gently and chanted a few spells. The small sword then turned into a stream of light, cutting through the sky and disappearing into the horizon.

After doing all this, the guard in white took a deep breath and tried to calm his emotions.

He knew that for some time to come, [Sword Qi Great Wall] would probably not be peaceful.

However, just as he was about to leave [Falling Sword Pavilion] and return to [Sword Twenty-three City], a cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears:

"You want to leave, fellow Daoist? It's not that easy!"

Along with this voice, a red copper magic sword pierced out from his chest.

This horrific weapon crushed all his internal organs.

The body of the man in white suddenly stiffened. He looked down in disbelief at the red copper magic sword that pierced through his chest, his eyes full of shock and unwillingness.

He tried to speak, but only a faint gurgling sound came out, and blood gushed out of his mouth like a fountain.

The figure of [Yuan Chu] slowly appeared in the sight of the man in white, with a faint smile on his face, as if the sword he had just struck was just a casual move and not worth mentioning at all.

"You...why did you..."

The white-robed guard used up his last bit of strength to ask intermittently, his eyes full of confusion and anger.

"Don't blame me, my friend. You and I are enemies, not friends. I really can't let you live."

"If I didn't need you to help me pass on the message and spread the reputation of my Jackdaw Patriarch, I wouldn't have kept you until now."

The pupils of the white-clothed guard gradually dilated, and he finally understood Yuanchu's intention, but now, everything was too late.

[Yuan Chu] looked at the other person's slowly falling body, and the murderous intent in his eyes gradually disappeared.

He raised his toes, and the flying sword that was guarding his life force was also carried on his back.

Then he took out the [Sword Qi Great Wall] map he had just obtained and looked at it carefully.

On this vast continent, there are thousands of sword cities and the population is extremely prosperous.

His desire to find the [Jackdaw] is undoubtedly like looking for a needle in a haystack!
However, he had already thought of his own plan for finding people.

As long as he does more things to bring fame to his ancestor in this [Great Wall of Sword Qi], one day, he will attract the attention of his ancestor.

(End of this chapter)