Natural Fairy Species

Chapter 235 Deja Vu

 A jade wall of 100 feet, covered with staggered sword marks of varying depths.

 I don’t know what kind of fierce fighting caused such a scene.

Anyway, the Tianhe Sword Sect has already conducted an experiment. The third-level flying sword of Master Jie Dan could only leave a faint white mark on the jade with a full blow.

 After a few breaths, the white seal will disappear.

“If you can move the jade wall out, I’m afraid it will be a supreme spiritual material…”

 Bai Zichen subconsciously turned this thought into his mind.

Just think about it, the Tianhe Sword Sect has controlled the secret realm for more than three thousand years, and must have tried all possibilities.

He calmly chose a place to sit cross-legged and admired the sword marks on the jade.

Regarding the secret realm of Sword Tomb, he has consulted others and borrowed a lot of information during this period. He is no longer the novice he was back then.

There are thirty-six pieces of this kind of Baizhang jade, and each piece has different sword marks.

 When entering, the secret realm will be allocated according to the sword light you inspired, and will be teleported to the jade it deems appropriate.

Different jade sword marks, the secrets of swordsmanship that can be understood are naturally very different.

Those disciples of the Tianhe Sword Sect, the sword lights attached to their bodies were all cast by the elders of the sect.

It is the sword sect who has accumulated it from generation to generation and figured out the transmission rules. What kind of sword light will be transmitted to which jade.

 Hence, targeted sword light will be used based on the characteristics of this disciple. It is impossible for him to be eliminated on the first level.

 This can be regarded as a negligible advantage that disciples of Tianhe Sword Sect have over foreign monks.

Looking at it intently, not only looking at it with both eyes, but also touching it with spiritual consciousness, feeling the sword marks left on the jade stone countless years ago.

Infinite sword intent came overwhelmingly, and thousands of sword lights merged into an ocean, slashing towards his sea of ​​consciousness.

Bai Zichen is not afraid. In terms of the degree of condensation of the sea of ​​knowledge, he must be the only one among the foundation-building monks.

Even the monks who are in the early stage of forming pills may not be able to beat him by much.

The heaven and earth oven was propped up, all the incoming sword light was put into the oven, and they were hammered like crazy.

In one fell swoop, more than 90% of the weak sword lights were annihilated, leaving only dozens of powerful sword lights still running rampant.

On the dome, several large holes have been poked by sword light, and the sky is shaking.

Bai Zichen transformed his consciousness into a dragon and captured the most dazzling sword light.

I saw a monk dressed in simple clothes and with a high degree of elegance holding a bright yellow sword. With one swing of the sword, the mountains collapsed and the rivers flowed backwards.

He also covered the second-class dazzling sword light, and inside there was a stunning figure waving the sword light, and the celestial phenomena within a thousand miles radius changed accordingly.

　　From the scorching sun to the dark clouds, from the violent wind to the drizzle, from the howling autumn wind to the white snow.

 In a short period of time, it is like going through the twenty-four solar terms.

When he collected the two sword lights, the remaining sword lights completely shattered the sky and flew out of the sky.

Bai Zichen's eyesight went dark, and he quit the state of perceiving the jade sword marks.

He didn't take it seriously and quickly studied the two sword lights remaining in the sea.

There are only three days to watch the jade sword.

If you don’t get anything within three days, you will be asked to leave the secret realm of the Sword Tomb and will not have the chance to enter the second level.

"The first sword light is majestic, without any tricks or tricks, and it overwhelms people with its power... It seems to have no skills, but it has the meaning of opening up the world and sealing the space. You can have thousands of changes and mysterious escape methods, as long as you have strength. Why don't I bear this sword and avoid it?"

Bai Zichen is a member of both the Taibai Sword Sect and the Naihe Sect. In terms of knowledge and vision, no foundation-building disciple of any sword sect in the world can compare with him.

Of course I won’t feel that the sword light has lost its change and is cumbersome.

Only monks who have been fighting for many years and have rich combat experience will understand how difficult it is to win as long as they are stronger.

 To win with righteousness, great clumsiness is the most beautiful.

The crumbling mountains and rivers and the backflowing rivers were all controlled within a very precise range, without any excess power leaking out.

On a nearby mountain peak, there were even two goats gnawing the grass happily, as if they were not aware of the momentum of reopening the world.

Bai Zichen closed his eyes, and he repeated the sword-swinging movements of the ancient monks led by E Guanbo over and over again in his sea of ​​consciousness.

 The picture changes from slow to fast, and from fast to slow again, going through a cycle.

 Where he couldn't see it, the Wuzhen Sword Art that had been hidden deep in the sea of ​​consciousness was originally like a giant library.

 After so many years since it was passed down to me, there are only two rows of bookshelves missing.

But in the process of integrating and absorbing this earth-shattering sword light, two or three rows of bookshelves in the library where Wu Zhen Sword Jue was transformed collapsed one after another, shrinking by a quarter.

The next day, Bai Zichen opened his eyes, and there was even an invisible sword light reflected in his pupils.

"I have digested a sword light, and at least I can enter the second level of the Sword Tomb Secret Realm... In the next time, I will understand as much as possible. This is a rare opportunity."

 He has already felt that being in front of the jade sword mark is equivalent to the inheritance of the true meaning in the skill.

The speed of comprehension is much faster than usual, and this one day is probably comparable to what I have gained in several years.

 The second sword light can cause changes in the celestial phenomena, and it is not one or two celestial phenomena, but the evolution of all twenty-four solar terms in a set of sword techniques.

"Then this sword light is not simply the sword intention of heavy rain, thunder, frost, etc., but the meaning of time!"

Bai Zichen was shocked because his theory of elixirs had something to do with the Dao of Time.

There is also a direct time such as the Emperor's Changsheng Sword, which leads to the great magical power of the power to kill the enemy. To say that he is not interested in the development direction of the avenue in the future.

 So anything that can be related to the power of time can attract his attention.

"Using swordsmanship to interpret the changes of the twenty-four solar terms. It looks like one set of swordsmanship, but it is the fusion of twenty-four sets of swordsmanship... It's really scary that there are swordsmen who can do such a fantastic idea. It's a pity that swordsmanship The Dharma only borrows a little bit of the power of time, it doesn't involve much, and it's far inferior to the Blue Emperor's Sword of Eternal Life."

Bai Zichen felt a little pity, but he still enjoyed the subtleties of it.

Although this sword light is inferior to the previous one in this jade jade, it is still superior in complexity.

At the end of three days, he barely understood it.

 A flash of black flames flashed, and Bai Zichen was moved to the second level of the secret realm of the Sword Tomb.

“Why does this black flame give people a feeling of déjà vu…”

Bai Zichen only had time to flash this thought before he was already spinning and briefly lost consciousness.

 “Trash, a waste of two precious swords and keys!”

Suo Qian looked at the two foreign monks who were kicked out of the secret realm and fell unconscious on the ground, and said disdainfully.

According to the rules set by True Lord Tianhe, our disciples separated a trace of power from the key to the secret realm as a voucher for entry and exit.

 The sword key is actually a third-level flying sword, obtained by one of the disciples of True Lord Tianhe.

The strange-shaped flying sword composed of seventy-two small bronze swords was found to be able to protect the user into the secret realm as long as the black jade pendant opened the secret realm, so it was split into seventy sword keys and distributed to several swordsmen. Build a sect.

 Let them be redistributed and distributed to monks with outstanding swordsmanship talents.

The recovered sword key cannot be used on our disciples according to the rules of True Lord Tianhe.

 Originally, it would be transferred to those sword cultivating sects, but gradually the rules were changed, and it was basically given to disciples of the immortal cultivating families or vassal sects who were close to the sword sect.

 There are fewer and fewer swords and keys that are actually spread out.

"Brother Suo, why should you be angry? Two more sword keys have returned. Next time we can select two real swordsman geniuses to enter the secret realm. Isn't it a good thing?"

Tang Yuan grabbed the two monks with his long arm and held them in a giant golden hand, placing them on the open space a hundred feet away.

“Looking at the time, it’s already on the second level. I hope that my stupid disciple will be lucky enough to receive a third-level flying sword... When he forms the elixir, I don’t have many people to help him refine another third-level flying sword.”

Among Suo Qian's disciples, one is also on the list of those who entered the secret realm of Sword Tomb this year.

Looking at his demeanor, it was obvious that this disciple had a high status in his mind.

 …

 Bai Zichen opened his eyes, and what he saw was an extremely desolate space.

There are countless broken weapons stuck on the ground, with only a hilt left or melted into a ball, and their shape cannot be seen.

“I finally know where the feeling of familiarity comes from. Isn’t this very similar to the secret place discovered by Lu Song in the Black Mountains... I wonder if all ancient secret places are like this, or are these two places related?”

Bai Zichen found several monks lying on the ground not far away, not yet awake.

 It should be the gap in spiritual consciousness that caused this situation.

 He spread his legs and walked towards the sword tomb with countless earthen mounds.

The second level of the secret realm of the Sword Tomb is a land of extraordinary spirits. He cannot fly and has forbidden magic power. Fortunately, under the appearance of a sword cultivator, he is actually a physical cultivator.

With one kick of his feet, he jumped up several feet and ran towards the center of the sword tomb.

  The outer area has been searched countless times, and the probability that a third-level flying sword is still hidden is extremely low.

 You can only go as deep into the depths of the Sword Tomb as possible within a limited day.

 The fewer monks set foot in a place, the greater the probability of harvesting a third-level flying sword.

When Bai Zichen ran for dozens of miles in one breath, there were already sword tombs under his feet, so densely packed that there was almost no place to stand before he stopped.

“Start working. At this time, the competition is not about talent in swordsmanship, but about luck and luck...”

Bai Zichen had two more Tianxin swords in his hands as tools for digging the mounds.

“At least I have a big advantage over others. I can dig hundreds more mounds with just this powerful body.”

When the Sword Tomb Secret Realm was first opened, among the weapons stuck crookedly on the surface were third-level flying swords.

 It is very conspicuous, and the sword body is still intact. The third-level flying sword is intact.

 At the back, such good things will not be possible.

 The third-order flying swords are hiding deeper and deeper, making it increasingly difficult to find their traces.

 The soil on the surface is as hard as fine iron, but fortunately with the sharpness of Tianxin Sword and the increase in strength brought by his second layer of five-crystal glazed body.

Digging a hole with two swords is as easy as cutting tofu, and you don’t feel any strenuousness at all.

 In half a day's work, hundreds of mounds of various sizes have been dug up.

 (End of this chapter)