The statue was three feet high. It was a statue of an old man holding a long sword and pointing at the sky.
Several Jiange disciples were seen kneeling before the statue, their expressions were pious and solemn.
Seeing this scene in front of him, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but look solemn.
He was also full of respect for the ancestor who founded Jiange.
The swordsmanship of this sword pavilion ancestor has long surpassed the shackles of this world.
"This is the ancestor of the sword pavilion. It was the ancestor who created the sword pavilion. At that time, there were only a few people in the sword pavilion. The ancestor challenged the world's sword cultivators with one person's power and became the first person in the way of swordsmanship. It is precisely because the ancestor The sword defeated the strong men from all sides, which made sword cultivation become the mainstream at that time."
Xue Ningshang also showed solemn respect in her eyes as she explained to everyone.
Ancient Elf and Ye Qingqing couldn't help but turn their beautiful eyes. Looking at the three-foot-tall statue, they saw sword aura lingering on the statue.
The sword's intention is soaring to the sky, as if the long sword in the hand of the statue of the ancestor of the sword pavilion is about to break through the clouds and reach the nine heavens.
"Did the Jiange Patriarch succeed later?"
Ding Xiaoyi also knows some anecdotes about the ancestor of Jiange. Back then, the ancestor of Jiange wanted to break the shackles of this world with one sword.
However, the law of heaven was unfair and punished by heaven. The three-foot green sharp edge in the hands of the old sword pavilion master fought against the law of heaven.
It is said that the battle lasted for several days and nights.
In the end, the way of heaven disappeared, and the disappearance of the ancestor of Jiange came to an end.
This battle was extremely fierce and shocking.
It seemed that the Cangxuan Realm was almost destroyed.
But after this battle,
It seems that there has never been such a shocking battle in Cangxuan Realm, and after this battle, the name of Jiange was achieved.
The rise of Jiange became the talk of the town, and Jiange's popularity at that time eclipsed that of any other practicing sect.
Practitioners all over the world regard sword cultivation as the most respected one.
With one sword shot, all enemies will bow.
And this era is also called the era of sword cultivation.
Gu Yanning was born in this era of sword cultivation.
Ding Xiaoyi had not heard his master tell anecdotes about the ancestor of Jiange. He heard some scattered rumors about the ancestor of Jiange while traveling around the world.
The statue was lifelike and exuded a coercion that made people want to worship it.
Especially the sword in the hand of the statue pointing to the sky, the whistling sword intent is as endless as a giant wave rolling into the sky.
The sword intent around the statue also surged as if it were real. The statue was worshiped by countless sword pavilion disciples and had already absorbed their sword intent.
"I don't know, but my ancestor disappeared after that battle. There are also rumors that he went to the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, and there are also rumors that he has become a real swordsman."
Xue Ningshang's beautiful eyes were filled with light as she replied to Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi was not surprised by this answer.
Several Jiange disciples were worshiping the three-foot-tall statue, but Ding Xiaoyi and others stood aside.
They naturally attracted the attention of many Jiange disciples.
Several eyes fell on Ding Xiaoyi, but Ding Xiaoyi ignored it.
Because his eyes fell on a smooth mirror-like overhang next to the pool.
I saw three characters "Sword Washing Pond" engraved on the hanging wall.
The fonts are like dragons and snakes swimming around, revealing a hint of kendo charm.
Every stroke of that word contains the supreme charm of swordsmanship, and the sword intention expands horizontally and vertically.
The sword meaning of each word is completely different.
There is the power of heaven and earth, there is the power of mountains and rivers, there is the power of the decline of all things and the power of recovery of all things.
Ding Xiaoyi's heart was slightly shocked, and those three big characters gave him a very familiar feeling,
He seemed to have seen this font somewhere.
The pen is as sharp as a sharp edge,
Words are like swords,
those three
The sword intent in the big characters almost overflowed.
His heart moved, and his mind suddenly felt like a storm.
His sea of life also stirred up the roaring power of law, which merged with the overflowing sword intent of those three characters .
Ding Xiaoyi did not expect that the sword intent of those three characters could actually cause the power of the laws of heaven and earth to flow out of his life sea.
Moreover, the power of various laws in the sea of life is not exclusive to the sword intention.
It was a wonderful feeling, and he seemed to have found a new realm.
This realm is very subtle and cannot be explained clearly.
In short,
Ding Xiaoyi felt that his sword intention seemed to be constantly improving, and his understanding of the sword intention became clearer.
"He who comes takes off his weapons."
A sharp shout interrupted Ding Xiaoyi's thoughts, and the sword intent on those three characters finally subsided like a tide.
Ding Xiaoyi raised his eyes and his face suddenly turned frosty.
It’s that Jiange disciple again, I didn’t expect him to be really determined to give up.
Ding Xiaoyi was naturally not in a good mood since his thoughts were interrupted.
He never thought that the sword intention contained in the three characters "Sword Washing Pond" could actually resonate with his sword intention.
At the same time, it can also be integrated into the power of various laws of heaven and earth in his life sea.
Several figures appeared in front of Ding Xiaoyi with their feet on the divine light.
The arrival was menacing.
Their eyes were filled with arrogance, and their expressions were full of disdain and contempt.
They were already very angry when they did not kneel down and worship the statue of the Jiange Ancestor.
Moreover, they had already reminded Ding Xiaoyi and others, but found that they still showed no sign of disarming their weapons.
Ding Xiaoyi was dressed in cloth, carrying a long sword wrapped in coarse cloth on his back.
Xue Ningshang, on the other hand, was dressed as a standard Jiange disciple, holding the long sword in her hand.
Ancient Elf and Ye Qingqing did not have any weapons with them.
"You bully people, why didn't they take off their weapons when they entered the mountain?" When Gu Xiaotian saw these Qingmang Peak disciples, she couldn't help but ask.
Gu Xiaotian pointed at several powerful disciples, and saw several powerful disciples arrogantly holding their weapons and walking away from the narrow path next to the sword washing pool.
That narrow path is exactly what the disciples of Jiange call it the Sword Road.
The sword-washing pool is surrounded by cliffs, and there is only one trail going forward.
"Where did you come from, a wild girl? When you come to my sword pavilion, you must abide by the rules of my sword pavilion." When the Qingmang Peak disciple heard Gu Xiaotian's question, he couldn't help but angrily yelled.
His angry rebuke immediately attracted the attention of many Jiange disciples.
As soon as they heard the Qingmang Peak disciple's angry rebuke, the Jiange disciples who were kneeling in front of the statue came one after another.
"Bold, who dares to cause trouble in my sword pavilion?"
Some Jiange disciples immediately shouted and looked at Ding Xiaoyi and others with unkind eyes.
Xue Ningshang's expression changed slightly. She did not expect that she would encounter trouble when she returned to Jiange.
Seeing this group of Jiange disciples surrounding them with great momentum, the disciples from Qingmang Peak couldn't help but have proud smiles on their faces.
When Xue Ningshang saw this, she frowned.
She was about to show her sword pavilion disciple’s token, but was stopped by Ding Xiaoyi with a wink.
Ding Xiaoyi didn't want to reveal his identity so quickly. He felt that this Qingmang Peak disciple should be targeting him.
Next to a thatched house next to the sword washing pool, two sword pavilion disciples sat leisurely on wicker chairs.
One of the Jiange disciples has some similarities with Xu Pengcheng, whom Xie Zhuoran defeated.
There is also a disciple who has a handsome appearance and a distinguished temperament.
"Junior Brother Pengfei, do you think that boy is really the new King of Hundred Battles in the Killing City? I think he is just a
A bumpkin. "
The Jiange disciple with a handsome appearance and an outstanding temperament saw everything that happened in the sword washing pool, and he said quietly to the Jiange disciple on the side.
"Senior Brother Ye, just wait and see the good show. Regardless of whether this kid is the King of Hundred Battles who has successfully challenged in the City of Slaughter, if he dares to come to Jiange to cause trouble, he will look good. Does he think Jiange is the City of Slaughter? "
The Jiange disciple who was called Junior Brother Pengfei said respectfully to the Jiange disciples on the side.
"That's right, the water in the City of Killing is too heavy. If it weren't for the sword pavilion prohibiting entry into the City of Killing, senior brother, I would also like to get some kind of King of Hundred Battles to play with."
When the Jiange disciple, who was called Senior Brother Ye, heard this, a meaningful smile appeared on his face.
"Senior Brother Ye took action, and the King of Hundred Battles was not captured. He just got an advantage over those two ***, and actually escaped to the killing city."
The other sword pavilion disciple echoed with a flattering expression.
"Jingfeng Jianyue and the couple will die in my hands sooner or later. This sword revenge can't be easy for them. I thought this kid would kill the couple, but I didn't expect it. This kid actually let them go. Since this kid wants to let them go, he has offended my senior brother. Junior Brother Pengfei, it's up to you whether you can let this kid suffer a little."
The disciple of Jiange who was called Senior Brother Ye did not sit there for long.
Because the sword-wielding elder is coming back soon, and he has already calculated the timing...
