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Therefore, this is also the place that sword cultivators all over the world yearn for.

It is said that anyone who can endure the erosion of countless sword intents and powers without losing their minds can comprehend a section of the supreme sword art.

If the talent is excellent, it may even reach the height of the head of Kunlun, the Bigu Realm.

This is the important place of Kunlun, so naturally two inner disciples are guarding it.

Recently, many immortal cultivators have come to Kunlun Mountain, and many people have offended them.

And because of the rumors about the Kunlun Sword Pool, many casual cultivators and second-rate and third-rate sects, many people want to break into this area without authorization recently.

Seemingly bored, one of the disciples yawned and started talking.

"Senior Brother Guo, you said that we can all feel the coldness of the sword while standing at this gate, so why did Senior Brother Feng retreat inside for nearly two years?"

"Hey, talent is something that can't be said.

There is really no way to say something that was fixed in the womb.

This sword intent is an opportunity for Brother Feng, but for us, it may hurt the foundation.

Brother, don’t be curious, as a cultivator, it’s better to keep your feet on the ground..."

"Hey, I'm quite clear about how much I have... I just don't understand, you see we stand at the gate, we all feel chilly inside, why are there monks who are lower than our realm want to rush in? Senior brother, you didn’t stop yesterday, the good guy asked me to stop the head of a third-rate sect, the head, you can’t think about it like this..." Senior brother Guo said: "Not everyone has a brilliant mind, Kunlun Mountain sent us two Here, it's not because I'm afraid that someone will make trouble in the sword pool, but because I'm afraid that someone will die in it.

What's more, what about the master?I, Elder Kunlun, put it outside, not to mention third-rate sects, which of those second-rate sects must not give enough face?With this group of people, we don't have to be polite, just follow Master's instructions and just blow them away... But junior brother, you shot too hard last time, so be careful next time. "

"Hey," the younger brother scratched his head, and immediately wanted to say something, but before he could speak, the younger brother suddenly saw an extremely fast figure running from a distance.

The figure went straight forward, and when it encountered the dead branches and leaves on the road, the earth pit and stones did not dodge, and rushed straight towards him.

"Senior brother, someone is coming again!" The junior brother hastily opened his mouth to remind, and then pinched the sword formula in his hand, and the spiritual energy spewed out wantonly in vain.

Senior Brother Guo also became vigilant and did not dare to be negligent. His fingerprints changed, and a golden web appeared at the gate behind him, sealing the entire gate.

Afterwards, Senior Brother Guo said: "Which fellow daoist, please stop.

Although my Kunlun Sword Pool is well-known, it is full of tricks, and there are countless sword qi in it. I am afraid it will hurt fellow daoists, so please stop it! "It's just that the figure in the distance didn't slow down at all, but went faster.

Such a fast movement made the pair of senior brothers extremely nervous.

At such a speed, I am afraid that the realm is at least close to the realm of the foundation establishment realm.

Brother Guo hurriedly said: "Junior brother, hurry up and send a message, this person is definitely not something we can stop!"

Zhang Xiaofan came running, he didn't care about the two guardian disciples at all.

In his eyes, all this began to look familiar.

The closer it is, the more Zhang Xiaofan can recognize every stone and every inch of land here, he seems to smell the scorched breath of those days in the illusion, every grain of sand and every gust of wind here seems to be blowing toward Zhang Xiaofan wave.

I'm back, I'm back.

Zhang Xiaofan intentionally slowed down his running speed, the scene after scene kept passing before his eyes.

A flying sword slowly flew in front of him, Zhang Xiaofan ignored it, waved his hand, and threw the flying sword flying.

Together with its owner, it was blown high by a hurricane and flew out.

Afterwards, Zhang Xiaofan broke through the golden net blocking the door by himself, and rushed directly into the sword pool where the sword energy was wantonly.

"Junior Brother, Junior Brother, how are you?!" Senior Brother Guo saw that he couldn't stop him at all, so he gave up.

Jianchi was still too gloomy for him, Senior Brother Guo would never dare to enter it.

Now that the man had already entered, Senior Brother Guo knew that he couldn't stop him, so he immediately came to the side of the Junior Brother who fell to the ground.

"I'm fine, I..." Junior Brother patted his buttocks and got up from the ground, and then said with lingering fear: "Senior Brother, that person just now..." Senior Brother Guo said solemnly, "You and I have to notify the head immediately.

I'll talk about other things later. "

... This is the Kunlun Sword Pool.

It is also the realm of virtual demons.

Zhang Xiaofan had guessed a long time ago, but until now, he confirmed it.

Stretching out his hand, Zhang Xiaofan caressed the traces of countless sword qi and spells on the ruined wall, stepping on the bumpy soil on the ground, Zhang Xiaofan's footsteps suddenly slowed down.

He didn't pay attention to these seemingly absent sword auras. After all, these sword intents and sword auras are only leftovers. After years of tempering, their power has long since disappeared.

Those monsters have long since died, and they have never been mentioned even in the stories handed down.

Maybe no one remembers what happened here, maybe only Kunlun people still remember... But they have never experienced it personally, never really fought against it, never drank that glass of demon pill wine, they would not understand that this happened What a story.

Yes, "Jianchi Dungeon" has always been a cover, but it is actually a memory displayed by the system for Zhang Xiaofan.

And Zhang Xiaofan's role in it is his own ancestor.

"You shouldn't be lonely and nameless..." Zhang Xiaofan murmured, his eyes were lonely: "Those people outside, they have already forgotten you."

The cave that was blocked at all costs, no one has remembered its original purpose.

This Kunlun Sword Pool has been passed down to this day, and it is not just a holy place for sword cultivators.

It is more of a responsibility.

The responsibility of guarding the cave.

"By the way, the cave."

The Kunlun Sword Pool is full of strange rocks, but Zhang Xiaofan found the sealed cave almost without stumbling.

And in front of the cave, Zhang Xiaofan saw at a glance that there was a tombstone standing in front of the cave.

This stone tablet is facing Zhang Xiaofan, standing upright in front of the cave, the stone tablet is a bit weathered, as if it has been destroyed by sword intent for hundreds of years, but it still stands tall, like the general guarding the cave forever.

Zhang Xiaofan walked in and read the inscription on it.

"The battle between demons and monsters resulted in countless deaths and injuries, and countless prosperous sects were almost wiped out after this battle.

The sects in the world of cultivating immortals rearranged their ranks, in order to select the most powerful sect to guard the ghost cave, and finally decided that I, Kunlun, was the leader of the mountains.

For this reason, Kunlun Mountain changed the sect's residence again, and vowed to guard this important place with generations of disciples.