Standing on a high place, looking into the distance, Gu Yuan suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to a place.
"What is that place?"
Hao Jie took two steps forward, stood beside Gu Yuan, and looked in the direction of his finger.
It looked like an open space, but there were countless long swords stuck there.
"That is the place where our sword sect's sword tomb is located."
"Um?"
This doesn't sound very nice...
"Before a disciple of the Sword Sect dies, he will insert his sword there and regard it as his own tomb." Hao Jie explained.
Gu Yuan suddenly realized it. Thinking of the joke he had just made, he quickly bowed to that place.
"However, not every disciple of the Sword Sect is qualified to insert the sword there. First of all, his strength must pass the test, and he must also have made meritorious service for the Sword Sect." Hao Jie looked at the land of sword tombs with a smile on his face. With a longing expression, "Every Sword Sect disciple hopes that he will be qualified to insert his natal sword there in the future. For us, that is the supreme honor!"
Later, Gu Yuan followed Hao Jie into an attic.
There are three floors in the attic, and each floor is covered with paintings.
Hao Jie told Gu Yuan that the portraits in the attic were of the successive heads of the Sword Sect since its inception.
When he saw the last portrait, Gu Yuan suddenly stopped, with a look of horror on his face.
Above the portrait, there turned out to be a heroic woman, wearing a long white dress. Even though it was just a portrait, one could still see that her eyebrows were like black and she was holding a sword in one hand, and she was as swaying as a shooting star.
"This...is also the leader of the Sword Sect?"
"This is the current master of our Sword Sect, the number one female Sword Immortal of our time!" When Hao Jie said these words, his face was full of pride.
Gu Yuan's eyes widened.
"Female Sword Immortal?"
"Yes!" Hao Jie looked at Gu Yuan curiously and asked, "Brother Gu Yuan, don't you know?"
Gu Yuan shook his head.
Hao Jie smiled and said, "I thought Captain Li told you before."
Gu Yuan frowned, seeming to be thinking about something.
Suddenly, he laughed again.
Hao Jie looked on at the side in shock. After Gu Yuan stopped, he asked in confusion: "Brother Gu Yuan, what is this?"
"Haha, it's nothing." Gu Yuan waved his hand and said, "There were problems that I couldn't figure out before, but now... I think I can figure them out."
"Oh?" Hao Jie looked at him with interest.
Gu Yuan didn't intend to answer.
He was just worried about being slapped to death by Li Siming.
Tsk.
No wonder Lao Li was acting coy today. He was still hesitating whether to come to Jian Zong before.
Originally, Gu Yuan thought what Li Siming said was quite reasonable, but now that he thinks about it carefully...
Lao Li let himself lose to this disciple of the Sword Sect, maybe he had other ideas?
For example, being courteous to a girl?
Gu Yuan was still a little dissatisfied with this.
It's not a big deal, Li Siming can tell himself!
He, Lao Li, has been fighting all his life, can't he enjoy it?
Seeing the strange expression on Gu Yuan's face, Hao Jie was a little confused. After Gu Yuan laughed for a while, he coughed lightly.
"It's okay, let's continue playing music and dancing!"
…
In the Spring Moon Pavilion.
Li Siming sat on the futon.
The woman in a white dress held her sleeves in one hand, and poured tea for Li Siming with the other hand.
The steaming hot tea is filled with a special tea aroma, which seems to have a refreshing and calming effect.
"Jianzong's green bud tea, combined with mountain spring water, is indeed a masterpiece." Li Siming took a sip of tea and said casually.
It was indeed a bit embarrassing to sit like this, and Li Siming had to rack his brains to think of what to say.
But as soon as these words were spoken, the woman in the long skirt responded immediately.
"If Brother Li likes it, he can stay in Jianzong and drink this tea every day."
After speaking, he raised his head and stared at Li Siming's face with a pair of bright eyes.
Li Siming almost choked on his tea and turned his face while coughing, pretending to look at the scenery.
"Before, I would like to thank Brother Li for being willing to let the two disciples of my Sword Sect go to the Demon Realm to see the world." The woman continued.
"Hey... there is no need to be so polite between you and me. It's not a big deal in the first place. It's just a visit to the Demon Realm! If they are interested, they will still have a chance in the future." Li Siming said, "Moreover, Over the years, your Sword Sect has also helped the Demon Suppression Division a lot."
Although the Sword Sect is a sect of Dongtian Paradise, its relationship with other Dongtian Paradise is somewhat tense. The main reason is because the other families and sects of Dongtian Paradise all believe that the Sword Sect is on the same side as the Demon Suppression Division.
Regarding this point, the female sect leader of the Sword Sect has never admitted it, and even sneered at such a statement, and she was not lying, let alone covering up anything.
Anyway, she never thought of standing on the same front as the Demon Suppression Division.
To put it harshly, for her, the status of the Demon Suppression Division has nothing to do with her or the Sword Sect.
It's just because Li Siming is in the Demon Suppression Division now, that's all.
"By the way, I came to Jianzong this time, actually hoping to..."
"It's a competition! I know it." Before Li Siming finished speaking, the woman immediately said, "Didn't you already go to Qingyun Temple, the Song family's Star-catching Sect, and the Du family's family? Speaking of which... I also I thought Brother Li would come to Jianzong first!"
Nonsense, then I can’t take a detour? Li Siming didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"I have already heard about the young man named Gu Yuan. He is indeed the young man that Brother Li likes. Even Qingchen is not his opponent. I was surprised when I first learned about this. "The woman also became serious, and when she mentioned Gu Yuan, she was full of praise.
She really didn't know much about Gu Yuan.
But as a sword cultivator, she still knew Qingchen's strength.
"I just don't know what kind of result Brother Li wants?" the woman asked again.
Li Siming pondered for a moment and said: "In front of you, I will just say it bluntly. Along the way, Gu Yuan has not lost yet, but this is not a good thing. I hope he can lose one game, and he must lose one game. "
"That's easy to handle, I'll do it myself!" the woman said immediately.
"..." Li Siming coughed lightly, "I hope he loses, not that he dies..."
The woman covered her mouth and chuckled, saying: "Brother Li, what are you talking about? Am I the kind of person who doesn't take things lightly or seriously? Don't worry! Leave it to me, no problem!"
Li Siming shook his head: "As the leader of the Sword Sect, it would be outrageous if you did it yourself. Just find a disciple with good strength."
"I see... I'm worried that this disciple of the Sword Sect is not as good as the young man you like, Brother Li!" The woman blinked and looked at Li Siming with admiration.
