I don't know how long it took.

Ye Qing suddenly opened his eyes, stood up quickly, and looked around cautiously.

The surrounding area was shrouded in a vast white mist, and the visibility did not exceed five meters.

Only a light was on at intervals on the ground.

And there was no one else beside him except Song Xian who was still in a coma.

But even so, he did not let go of his vigilance.

He used some physical methods to wake up Sung-hyun.

"Huh? Where are we? Also, why does my face hurt so much?"

Song Xian woke up in a daze and asked suspiciously.

"It should be the space inside the vortex, and the vortex is probably a space channel."

Ye Qing said speculatively.

"The current situation is unknown, in short, be careful."

Song Xian looked around, looked at the lights, and said.

"Go in the direction of the light, there is no other way."

"That's all there is to it, let's go."

Ye Qing said, walking along the path guided by the light.

After a long time.

The two stopped, looked at the road ahead covered by white mist, and fell silent.

Based on their traveling speed, they have covered twenty or thirty kilometers in half a day, but they still can't see the end.

"Maybe, there are other ways?"

Ye Qing thought about it and said.

"what way?"

Song Xian asked hurriedly.

"For example, with a sword!"

As Ye Qing said, he drew out the top-grade gold-level sword given to him by the former - Qinglian Sword.

He thought that since the stele could release sword energy, maybe this place has something to do with the sword.

And he is a sword repairer, maybe he can do it with a sword!

Thinking of this, Ye Qing took a deep breath, and grasped the hilt of Qinglian Sword.

Immediately, a sword light cut out!
At the same time, sword intent erupted from his body!

The sword light went further and further away, and gradually disappeared.

"It seems nothing has changed?"

Song Xian said.

The voice did not fall.

hum!
Suddenly, the white mist surged and frantically shrank in one direction.

"It's really useful, follow the white mist!"

Ye Qing shouted, his body shot out, and followed closely behind the white mist.

Song Xian hurriedly followed.

As the white mist disappeared, the surrounding environment also revealed the true face of Mount Lu.

This is a desolate land, full of dead breath.

The ground is full of bones and skeletons, and they all hold a rotten sword in their hands.

These people have been dead for an unknown number of years!
"Are these people all sword cultivators?"

Ye Qing was puzzled.

How did so many sword cultivators die?

Could it be related to the decline of sword repair?
With doubts, he followed Bai Wu all the way to a high mountain.

The white mist disappeared without a trace.

Ye Qing climbed the mountain along the stone road, and soon came to the mountainside.

Here stands a tall stone tablet with four ancient characters engraved on it.

Taixu Sword Mountain!

The script was taught in high school so he could recognize it.

Due to the reason that it has not been taken care of for too many years, the stele looks very dilapidated.

"Taixu Sword Mountain!"

Ye Qing murmured, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"It seems to be a sword cultivating sect? I don't know if there is any inheritance left!"

Ye Qing quickened his pace and climbed to the top of the mountain in a short while.

What I saw was a dilapidated and desolate palace, which had collapsed in sevens and eighties.

And there are more sword repair skeletons on the ground, and there are even a few corpses that have not decomposed, and still maintain their appearance when they were alive.

This surprised Ye Qing, these people must have been dead for hundreds of years at least, their corpses haven't broken down for so long, one can imagine how powerful they were before they were alive!

Ye Qing continued to walk forward, and came to a statue.

The statue is a man with a sword hanging from his waist.

There is a line of small characters engraved on the bottom of the statue, Ye Qing took a closer look.

Taixu Sword Mountain Patriarch, Taixu Sword Immortal!
A statue of a sword fairy!

Ye Qing felt turmoil in his heart, he actually came to the ruins of a Sword Immortal sect.

"Senior, what an interruption! If there is anything that offends the noble family, I hope Haihan!"

"The outside world's sword cultivators are in decline, and this junior wants to borrow your noble sect's swordsmanship and sword moves!"

"If the junior grows up in the future, he will help the senior sect to find someone who is destined to inherit the noble sect's swordsmanship!"

After bowing and saluting, he was about to search for a well-preserved sword technique.

bass!
At this moment, a light flashed between the statue's brows.

A phantom of a young man appeared in front of Ye Qing.

Ye Qing instantly became alert, Qinglian sword was unsheathed, and the point of the sword pointed at the young man.

"Little guy, don't be so nervous, this sword fairy has no malicious intentions!"

The young man said with a smile.

However, Ye Qing didn't relax his vigilance because of his words.

etc.
his title
Seems like a sword fairy?
Ye Qing's eyes suddenly froze!
Look at the statue and the young man again, they look very similar!
He actually saw the phantom of a sword fairy!

silence!

He didn't know why this sword fairy appeared at this time.

Could it be that he didn't want him to take away the sword techniques left on Mount Taixu?
As if seeing what Ye Qing was thinking, the young man said with a light smile.

"Actually, if you didn't say that sentence just now, I wouldn't have appeared at all."

"I see that you are of high quality and excellent aptitude. I don't know if you are willing to inherit my unique knowledge of Taixu Sword Mountain?"

Taixu Sword Mountain's unique skill?

The swordsmanship of a sword fairy?

He is very willing, the word sword fairy represents strength, no one can refuse to become stronger!
"Senior, I am willing!"

Ye Qing nodded and said.

"it is good!"

The young man said with a smile, then asked.

"Before passing on, let me ask you first, what is the way of swordsmanship?"

Hearing this, Ye Qing thought for a while and said.

"The way of the sword, go forward indomitably, be free and unrestrained, and use the sword for the wish in your heart!"

The young man nodded and said.

"This kind of perception is not bad!"

"Senior thought, what is the way of the sword?"

Ye Qing asked back.

"kendo?"

The young man smiled, shook his head and said.

"It's just life and death, so if you don't accept it, do it!"

"Whoever I want to die has to die, and whoever I want to live can die if he wants to!"

"On the way of the sword, cut the evil spirits where they meet evil spirits, and kill gods and demons when encountering gods and demons."

Ye Qing was a little dumbfounded.

I have to say, this senior Sword Immortal is too damn domineering!

However, if you are not domineering, you are not a sword fairy!

"Haha, to be honest, swordsmanship is still a bit far away for you now, so let's take the road ahead first!"

The young man laughed loudly, then restrained his smile and said seriously.

"Are you willing to accept the inheritance of Taixu Sword Mountain and become my disciple of Taixu Sword Mountain?"

Ye Qing didn't even think about it, and said directly.

"Senior, I am willing!"

"Okay! Come with me!"

As the young man spoke, he waved his sleeves, and the scene changed instantly.

The two appeared by a pool.

"Senior, what is this place?"

Ye Qing felt the sword energy from that pool, the entire pool of water was made of sword energy!

The young man didn't speak, and pointed at Ye Qing's eyebrows with lightning speed.

next moment.

A lot of written information poured into his mind, it was a practice method.

【Taixu Sword Body】!

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