Chapter 12 Mysterious Place

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Zhao Shun waved away, but missed the excitement.

This time she moved forward a few steps and arrived at the gate of Shijian Palace.

As soon as we arrived at this place, we felt that the atmosphere suddenly became much more solemn. Most of the people coming and going here were swordsmen monks. They carried a sense of sharpness all over their bodies, which showed that they had extraordinary strength.

The Xuantian Pavilion where the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance is located is not allowed to enter except those who hold the Sword Order. The only way to obtain the Sword Order is to understand the sword's intention. This threshold may not seem difficult, but in fact it is a realm that most swordsmen monks can hardly achieve in their lives. , those who have not yet entered this realm but admire the way of swordsmanship will choose to stay in the Palace of Swordsmen, hoping to reach the Xuantian Pavilion as soon as possible.

Zhao Shun stood in front of the door. After a while, he stepped into the door. After entering the Palace of Swords, the first thing that appeared in front of him was not the palace, but an open land with many large and small buildings scattered far and near. On the fighting platform, many monks are gathering here now, discussing and discussing, how pleasant it is!

She glanced briefly, then walked quickly by. Not long after, she entered a tall palace. There were not many carvings in the palace, only a huge copper tripod, with dragons on both sides supporting huge beams. Although there are no rust spots on it, there is a faint smell of rust, which can send shivers down one's spine for no apparent reason.

When Zhao Xun entered the hall, there were actually many people in the hall, but no one dared to make a loud noise. Even when they spoke, their voices were mostly low and they did not dare to disturb others. Therefore, although there was no need to drop a needle in the hall. It's audible, but also extraordinarily quiet.

Her appearance did not attract many people's attention. It seemed that in this palace, everyone had their own things to do and would not pay attention to others easily.

Zhao Shun gathered his breath and walked towards a huge stone on the east side of the hall. After the monks enter this hall, their eyes will first be attracted to the huge copper tripod in the middle, and then to the east side, the mysterious boulder that is ten feet high, dozens of feet wide, and completely black.

With her eyesight, even if she is not in front of the boulder, she can still clearly see what words are written on it. The words "count" following the name and surname are not something that can be understood by looking at them. If you want to know what this is, you should still look at it. Ask others.

Walking about a foot in front of the boulder, Zhao Chun felt a cold air blowing on her face. She carefully observed the boulder in front of her and found that it was actually a piece of Longyuan cold iron without any carvings.

As the name suggests, this thing is a special ore that can only be found at the bottom of the Dragon Abyss. In the vast world, there are no other sects except the ten righteous sects that have the courage to enter the Dragon Abyss to mine this kind of spiritual mineral. It is recorded in Bowenlou that one pound of usable refined iron can be refined from one hundred pounds of cold iron raw stone. The piece of Longyuan Cold Iron Fine Iron in Zhao Shun's hand was given as a gift by others when he became a disciple, but it was only the size of a fist.

Although the thing in front of you is just raw cold iron stone, if it is refined into fine iron, its value can even be compared to that of an earth-level sect!

The Palace of Swordsmen dares to place this treasure in a conspicuous place in the main hall. In addition to the heroic gesture, it can also be seen that this force has strong confidence in relying on the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance!

Zhao Shun sighed secretly, and Fucai looked around for a young female cultivator with a heroic appearance, intending to ask some questions.

Unexpectedly, the female cultivator was suddenly called to a halt, but she frowned as if someone had interrupted her thoughts, her eyes showing a bit of displeasure.

She frowned and looked at Zhao Chun, and felt that the face of the person in front of her was somewhat familiar. Suddenly her heart moved slightly and she whispered Zhao Chun's name.

"Do you recognize me?" Zhao Chun raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise.

The young female cultivator smiled sheepishly and said a little shyly: "Senior Xihe's name has long been spread among the sword cultivators of our generation. I, the junior, have also seen your portrait, so I can recognize it at a glance.

"Senior, don't you know that you are now known as the number one swordsman of the younger generation? You are the most famous person since You Long Sword Master."

Zhao Shun understood clearly in his heart and knew that this must be related to his performance at the Fengyun Meeting. However, being famous has many benefits, but if it involves some secret things, it will be like today, and others will be noticed at a glance. Once you find out your identity, it won't be very beneficial to you.

Perhaps, she should also make some preparations here.

Zhao Xuan had this intention in his heart, but did not show it on his face. He only looked at the names on the boulder and asked: "When I first arrived here, there were still many things I didn't understand, but I didn't know the mystery of the names written on the stone. , I would like to ask fellow Taoist to give me some answers."

The young female cultivator has only just reached the realm of Yuan Condensation, but now she has gathered sword energy in her body. Her qualifications can be said to be mediocre. She came here to practice with the elders in the sect a few years ago. She has seen many geniuses with great backgrounds in this sword city. figure. However, someone like Zhao Shun suddenly appeared next to her and spoke politely, making her feel as if she was in a dream. She felt deeply flattered and said: "Senior's words are really embarrassing to this junior."

She pointed to the names on the stone and said: "These names are all people registered in the Sword Palace, and the count that follows is the number of Tao points accumulated by these people."

"Senior should know that only by comprehending the meaning of the sword and obtaining the sword command can one freely enter and exit the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance. However, juniors like me who do not have enough swordsmanship and want to enter the Pavilion of the Hanging Sky," the young female cultivator pointed upward. , then pursed his lips and smiled, "There is only one other way."

According to her, the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance will give out ten more places every year, allowing the ten people who have accumulated the most Tao points to enter the Hanging Sky Pavilion. And these monks who entered the Xuantian Pavilion seemed to be more than just entering. There was a monk who got a place and showed an intoxicated look on his face after he came out. As long as someone asked him, he would be like crazy. He replied drunkenly, having entered an extremely mysterious place. As for how mysterious it is, I can't describe it or figure it out, which makes people feel itchy.

However, what can be confirmed is that these sword cultivators who have entered the Hanging Sky Pavilion have made terrifying progress within a short period of time after coming out!

So much so that all the sword cultivators who come here are crazy about it, and they work tirelessly to accumulate these so-called Tao points.

The names of countless people were recorded on the boulder in front of Zhao Shun. However, compared to the sword cultivators in the City of Swords, the names that could appear on the boulder were actually less than a drop in the bucket!

Thinking of the legendary mystical place, Zhao Chun felt a little moved in her heart. She immediately said goodbye to the young female cultivator, then turned around and walked towards the registration place pointed by the female cultivator.

The monks guarding behind the stage recorded the number of Tao points for several people one after another. At this moment, they couldn't help but look bored. Suddenly, they saw a talisman carved with four elephant patterns appearing in front of them. All they had to do was use their spiritual consciousness to look up. You can see that the four characters You Long and Xie Jing appear in it!

(End of chapter)