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Chapter 341 Three Forty Meow: Sword Tomb
Jiang Shanxiu went to the top floor to choose the sword formula, Hua Jiu held the jade slip and Pi Lao looked at each other.

Pi Lao laughed and said: "Oh, it is true that no one in Kunwu can fully learn the "Deed of Reincarnation" except for the patriarch Shi Yu. It’s just to comprehend some kendo tricks. Strictly speaking, "Reincarnation Deed" can only be regarded as an auxiliary skill of kendo, and there are no sword techniques in it. But until now, it is also the strongest kungfu recognized by Kunwu."

"But there are some..."

"The exercises that cannot be learned are just a few hundred words. Only when they are placed in the hands of those who can learn them, can they surpass the existence of Tianpin exercises. Besides, the suzerain also hopes that someone in Kunwu can learn it. , so as to retrieve the missing divine sword Xutianjian of Kunwu Patriarch."

"Ok."

Hua Jiu really admires Kun Wu's courage.

"Come and let me see what kind of sword art skills you are suitable for."

Pi Lao's hand moved toward the center of Hua Jiu's eyebrows, and Hua Jiu subconsciously took a step back to avoid it, "No need, I am a double cultivator of spirit and devil, and aura is the main medical skill, and I want to learn magic sword art."

Hua Jiu thought about it. It was said that medical practitioners and sword practitioners could not practice together, so she could practice separately, continue to learn medical skills with spiritual energy, and learn body training and swordsmanship with magic energy. Maybe it will work.

And the magic energy can control the five elements but is not in the five elements, so there is no need to care about the affinity of the five elements.

Most importantly, she was afraid that Pi Lao would see from the yin and yang energy in her body that she was a demon of reconstruction.

Pi Lao withdrew his hand, "Dual cultivation of spirit and demon is rare, but we Kunwu also have such a few people. Kunwu has the most magic sword formulas, and there is a set of formulas of 'Xingmo Jue' in "Samsara Deed", which can be very powerful. Effectively transform the magic energy into magic sword energy, you can try it when you go back, other than that, what do you think about the magic sword art you want to learn?"

Hua Jiu thought for a while and said, "My sword is a pure killing sword, so the sword formula I want is to abandon all other complicated, simple and pure killing sword formulas."

On this point, Hua Jiu had already made up her mind to learn swords only for killing.

"I don't see it, but your heart to learn swords is pure. I remembered that it might be suitable for you. You wait here."

Pi Lao turned around and stepped into the deepest bookshelf, took down a dusty box from the top of the bookshelf, Pi Lao wiped the dust off it, and brought it in front of Hua Jiu.

"This is a set of kung fu and sword formulas created by the sword cultivator who is known as Kunwu's 'Human-shaped Sword Code'. He once boasted that this will be Kunwu's strongest magic sword formula. Sword art and sword art, the theory of this sword art is really impeccable, and it can be included in the upper-level exercises of the earth. But the person who created him was a spiritual sword cultivator, and he couldn't find a magic sword cultivator who was willing to spend energy to help him try, so This sword formula can only be left here to collect ashes."

Hua Jiu's heart trembled, "The human-shaped sword code, is it Senior Chen Jing?"

"Oh? You know him?" Pi Lao was a little surprised.

Hua Jiu nodded, "Kaiyunjian Chen Jingzhi, he is my master, I also learned "Kaiyun Thirteen Swords" from him."

Pi Lao excitedly said: ""The Thirteen Swords of Kaiyun" is Chen Jingzhi's famous secret. He has never passed it on to others. It seems that you must be someone he values ​​very much. Your destiny is somewhere in the dark."

"What's the name of this sword formula?" Hua Jiu asked.

""Broken Sword Art"."

"Broken... Sword Art?" Isn't this name too hasty?

Pi Lao shook his head and smiled, "It's not a tattered po, ​​but a po that 'one sword breaks ten thousand dharmas'."

"So that's the case, then I want it." Hua Jiu firmly said, she will learn it, and let the world remember Master Chen's name forever because of her.

Pi Lao helped Hua Jiu Tuo print "Broken Sword Jue", and Jiang Shanxiu also came down from upstairs, holding a low-grade "Guishui Shocking Thunder Sword" in his hand.

Pi Lao nodded in satisfaction. Although Hua Jiu didn't know the content of the sword formula, just looking at the name, there was water and thunder, and it should be the most suitable for Jiang Shanxiu.

After paying the rubbing fee, Hua Jiu and Jiang Shanxiu said goodbye.

Pi Lao sent Hua Jiu and Jiang Shanxiu to the door, then turned around and muttered, "How to divide the body, let me see where to dig a hole?"

When going down the mountain, Hua Jiu and Jiang Shanxiu met two sword cultivators going up the mountain together, they bowed their heads in salute and then passed by. Hua Jiu thought, Lao Pi might succeed now.

Sure enough, when the two walked down the mountain, they heard a scream from the mountain.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-"

Old skin, really skinny.

After bidding farewell to Jiang Shanxiu, Hua Jiu went alone to the Valley of Heroes under Chixiao Peak, where the Kunwu Sword Tomb was also there.

There are many tombstones in the Valley of the Heroes, the mist fills the air, and the air is cold and gloomy.

Occasionally, a few wandering spirits appeared out of thin air, collided with each other, and then disappeared without a trace, leaving only a few hearty laughter.

Even though it was a ghost, Hua Jiu didn't feel creepy at all, instead he felt very energetic.

Hua Jiu learned from the guardian of Taniguchi that all the disciples of Kunwu Sword Sect who died in battle will be sent here for burial and enshrined by all the disciples of Kunwu Sword Sect.

If you have obsessions and refuse to reincarnate, you can practice the dharma body by receiving the incense, and continue to be Kunwu's disciple after becoming a ghost cultivator.

Or those who only have remnant souls left due to serious injuries, and left a will to become a corpse repairer, will also be brought here, buried in the corpse breeding ground to absorb the yin energy of the earth veins, and become zombies.

In short, Kunwu Sword Sect will never abandon any of Kunwu disciples. Kunwu disciples are born as Kunwu people and die as Kunwu ghosts.

Walking in this forest of steles, Hua Jiu's mood was inexplicably surging, and she suddenly remembered a sentence she heard from Chu Jingnan before.

I have no regrets in this life to enter Kunwu.

She has only been in Kunwu Jianzong for a few days, and she already has this kind of affection for Kunwu.

The Sword Tomb is in the cave deep in the Valley of the Heroes, and most of the swords and scabbards in the Sword Tomb belonged to the disciples of Kunwu who died in battle. After they were brought back, they were placed in the Sword Tomb for younger generations to use, or they waited silently for their death. The master has returned and brought it to fight in the sky again.

Or, those swords were lucky to be born with spirits, and after becoming sword spirits, they walked out of the sword mound by themselves, but such spirits are too few and too few.

Even if it is too bad to be used, it will be sent to the swordsmith of Chixiao Peak, and then recast into the sword mound.

Kunwu people will not abandon their brothers and partners, nor will they abandon their swords.

As soon as Hua Jiu walked into the Sword Tomb, she felt a burst of restless air rushing towards her. There was joy, anticipation, disappointment and fear, as well as heavy pressure, which made it difficult for her to move.

At that moment, she seemed to hear a lot of voices.

"Is that you? Did you come to take me out?"

"No...not... how long do I have to wait..."

"Take me away, I don't want to stay here and continue to rust."

"If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't follow anyone, I'd rather rot here!"

Hua Jiu listened intently again, except for the sound of the draft at the entrance of the cave, only the humming and clanging of the swords in the sword mound was left in her ears.

Nuoda's cave can't be seen at a glance. There are streams passing by, and sunlight pouring from the cracks on the top. Swords of various shapes are inserted into the ground, in the cracks of the rocks, or are sunk in the streams. scour.

There are even some piled up in a mess, even if they are illuminated by the sun, they can no longer shine sharply.

Among them, there were also many scabbards without swords, which were randomly thrown in the corners, and no one tidied them up.

Apart from making Hua Jiu feel sad, the scene in front of her is more shocking. There are so many swords and scabbards in a sword mound, it is impossible to count how many there are, tens of thousands, 10,000+ or ​​even millions?
So in the history of Kunwu Sword Sect, how many sword cultivators died in battle?
At this moment, Hua Jiu seemed to see the heaviness behind Kunwu's brilliance.

Hua Jiu stood at the entrance of the cave, holding her sword tightly, and bowed deeply to all the swords in the sword mound, devoutly and solemnly.

After a bow, the pressure from the sword mound suddenly dissipated without a trace, as if she had been accepted by the sword mound.

(End of this chapter)