I have inherited the supreme Taoism

The closed door was not opened for a long time. The old village chief and Xue Han sat cross-legged and discussed swords face to face. They pondered sadly all night but could not come to a conclusion as to what kind of sword Chen Xuan should be allowed to practice.

Xue Han threw the teacup in his hand angrily and cursed.

"This won't work, that won't work either. Senior brother, I think we can just teach him Chi Long and Xue Chi together."

The old village chief took a sip of tea and said, "I plan to teach Chi Long and Xue Chi, but not now."

"Then what do you say?"

Xue Han held his head with one hand and asked impatiently.

The old village chief was also a little upset by the question, so he simply acted as the shopkeeper and said, "Why don't we let him go to Jiange to choose for himself."

"I think it's okay!" Xue Han seemed to have thought of something and asked worriedly, "But the sword pavilion has not been opened for many years, and the ban set by the master is not that easy to break."

The old village chief scratched his head and said, "No matter how difficult it is to break, this ban has not reached the king level. The two of us can always tear out a hole and send Chen Xuan in."

Xue Han hesitated for a moment and then nodded and agreed.

......

The Sword Sect's Sword Pavilion was a masterpiece a hundred years ago. It was recognized as a holy place in the Tianjian State. Countless swordsmen were trying to get in. The major families spent countless amounts of natural materials and earthly treasures just to send some talented swordsmen to their clan. The young man entered the sword pavilion once.

Because you can get an exclusive sword technique in the sword pavilion, and the grade is extremely high. The lowest grade sword technique is also the earth-level sword technique, which is enough for people to use it before they reach the realm of the venerable. Therefore, this makes many people excited.

However, the strength of the Sword Sect is declining year by year, and the disciples under the sect have mediocre qualifications and will be difficult to take up the important role in the future. All forces are coveting the Sword Pavilion.

The common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of possessing the jade. If he does not have the strength to defend this treasured land, the Sword Sect will be exterminated sooner or later. The old village chief and Xue Han's master naturally understand this truth.

So before he ascended to the upper world, he placed a ban to prevent anyone from entering the sword pavilion. The sword pavilion would not be restarted until someone powerful from the Sword Sect appeared to break the ban. But no one knew that this day would come in the Year of the Monkey and the Horse. Naturally, no one paid attention to Jiange.

......

The sword sect's sword pavilion is not in a prominent place, it is located halfway up the highest mountain in the continuous mountain range.

Chen Xuan looked at a simple portal inlaid on the rock wall, which seemed a bit out of place with the surrounding environment and could not blend into it.

"This is Jiange?"

Chen Xuan followed the old village chief and Xue Han to climb the mountain for an hour. He was filled with confusion and couldn't suppress the doubts in his heart. He raised the questions in his heart with some disbelief.

The old village chief said solemnly without turning his head, "Just keep an eye on it!"

When he reached out to touch the door, a layer of cyan barrier emerged, blocking his movement and preventing him from going an inch deeper.

After retracting his hand, he quickly formed a seal, pinched a sword technique, and a red sword light danced at his fingertips. He turned to look at Xue Han, "Junior brother, are you ready?"

Xue Han nodded, and a snow-white sword glow gathered in his hand.

As soon as he pointed out, two sword lights, one red and one white, came together and shot straight out, hitting the cyan barrier. He outputted his spiritual power violently and drilled crazily through the barrier.

A cyan human face appeared from the barrier, "How dare Xiao Fang Xiao come to break into my sword pavilion?"

When the two saw this face, their hands shook with excitement, and they shouted tremblingly, "Master!"

The human face looked down, "Are you two little guys? Do you want to reopen the sword pavilion? Then let's see if you have the strength to break my barrier."

"Yes!"

The old village chief and Xue Han responded. The sword light in their hands became more vivid, and violent spiritual power poured out. This scene felt like they had returned to the days when they were young and practiced swordsmanship with their master.

But this barrier is a bit too tough. Under the fierce attack of the sword tip, the barrier only becomes a lot weaker, but if you want to pierce it, I'm afraid it's still a little bit weak.

Chiron!

Snow Chi!

The two swords flew from the sky and fell into the hands of their respective masters.

With the birth spirit sword in hand, the strength of the two of them increased by at least [-]%. After all, for sword cultivators, only when people and swords are together can the strongest lethality be unleashed.

puff!

The sharp sword tip finally penetrated the barrier, and the two swords were drawn in two directions, one up and one down. After a hole was made that was almost big enough for one person to pass through, the old village chief shouted to Chen Xuan, "I can't do it at this time." When will it be updated?"

Chen Xuan turned his golden roc body, tapped the sole of his foot, and rushed out, heading towards the opening.

The old village chief also threw a jade token in, "Chen Xuan! If something wrong happens inside, crush it to ensure you come out safely."

The moment Chen Xuan entered, the two swords were instantly pulled out from the barrier. The two of them were also shocked and flew out. The opened hole slowly squirmed and returned to its original state, and the human face faced them. He smiled and then disappeared.

"It seems that the two of us are still no match for Master!" The old village chief said, holding his sword with one hand and lifting Xue Han up after coughing a few times.

"Ahem! How many years has Master been practicing? How many years have we been practicing? Ahem! But we still managed to send that boy Chen Xuan in. Ahem!"

Xue Han was coughing violently and seemed to be quite injured, but he was very proud and had a bright smile on his face.

Chen Xuan, who broke into the barrier, hit the ancient door hard. He was a little dizzy and fell to the ground. He held his head and looked at the towering door, but he didn't move at all.

Suddenly a flash of light swept across the jade plaque in Chen Xuan's hand, and a huge whirlpool appeared on the door, pulling him in...