who knows

It can be seen that the third hall attaches great importance to this mission, and what they allocated as a means of transportation is an extremely fast flying boat, which is filled with mustard seeds. It is so spacious that it can accommodate hundreds of people. It was crowded; and as the head of the mission and the young master of the Banyu Hall, it was only natural for Lin Yunxi to be in charge of the rudder of the flying boat.

Although she was slightly interested in flying a flying boat, Zhong Liqing just suppressed that interest and did not cause trouble.

The Immortal Realm is huge, so even the ten cities of the Immortal Realm that exist to defend the central Modu are not too close to each other; the speed of this flying boat is already rare, but it still needs to fill up the Immortal Stone and drive without stopping It took nearly five hours to reach the destination.

Although Zhong Liqing had always wanted to go to the Jiang family, she also knew that it would be difficult to achieve her wish in a short while, so she calmed down, but she was a little puzzled: Lin Yunxi seemed to be in a hurry, and talking Xin Jue also had a look of anxiety on his face, what exactly are they planning?

With such doubts in mind, Zhong Liqing made the worst plans and the most incredible guesses along the way, and these wild thoughts gradually faded away after the flying boat slowly stopped.

Fengcheng, where the Tan family is located, is also known as the City of Swords. It not only alludes to the fact that the Tan family has passed down swordsmanship from generation to generation and has profound attainments, but also because Fengcheng gathers the most skilled craftsmen in the entire Immortal Demon Realm, and they are unique in weapon casting.

If you want to find the best weapons, nine out of ten monks will come to Fengcheng to try their luck, and the rest will be craftsmen from Fengcheng—this is an exaggeration, but it is enough to show that Fengcheng The city is rich in weapons and has a good reputation.

The news of the envoy's visit to Fengcheng was spread early in the morning, so when the flying boat landed above the tower of Fengcheng, in addition to the armored guards stationed on the tower, there were also a group of guards in black suits with waist A swordsman wearing a purple ribbon was waiting on the tower—this attire was exactly the same as that of Zhong Liqing who came to meet Tan Xinjue when he first arrived in the Immortal Demon Realm.

Come to think of it, these are the swordsmen of the Kendo Tan family.

Following behind Jun Moci, Zhong Liqing glanced at Tan Xinjue who was relieved after seeing the group of swordsmen, and his eyes lightly fell on the young man who spoke to him first—if I remember correctly, This young man wearing a silver belt is obviously different from his companions, is he called Tan Wei?

Sure enough, Zhong Liqing's expectations were right, and Tan Xinjue asked excitedly: "Tan Wei, but grandpa sent you here? Is the guard of honor ready? Don't neglect the distinguished guests..." He said As he spoke, he nodded towards Lin Yunxi, but his eyes glanced at Jun Moci as if nothing, the affection in his eyes could hardly be hidden, Jiao Zhongliqing's stomach was sour, and she felt angry, wishing to take off those moves son.

However, leaving aside the difference in cultivation between the two of them—Tan Xinjue is now at the second level of Sanxian—under the watchful eyes of everyone, he was blatantly talking to the young master of the Tan family on the territory of the Tan family in Fengcheng If you do something, even if you just show a bit of hostility, you will definitely not be able to please.

...However, there is always a chance.

A certain person who must retaliate, closed his eyes and thought to himself.

"Second young master, don't worry, everything is ready, just wait for the time to come..." Tan Wei's voice was extremely low, and the last few sentences seemed to reach Tan Xinjue's sea of ​​consciousness through sound transmission, Zhong Liqing I want to know it, but I can't hear it clearly.

Seeing that Lin Yunxi was the first to lead everyone towards Tan's mansion under the guidance of Tan Wei, Zhong Liqing quietly tugged at Jun Moci's sleeves, deliberately lagging behind everyone, and asked in a low voice: "You Do you know why they are preparing for it?"

Jun Moci didn't care that she seemed to be sneaky, but in fact she didn't hide anyone's presumptuous behavior. She let her tug on her sleeves, but turned her head helplessly, avoiding her intentionally or unintentionally breathing out against her ear. Heat, explained lightly: "If there is no mistake, it should be the sword ceremony of Fengcheng once in a hundred years."

"Sword Code? What's that?" Zhong Liqing likes her cold and indifferent tone when she speaks, likes the elegant fragrance of her body, which is like sesame and orchid, and even more likes her serious and charming eyebrows and eyes, and the hint of pampering when she looks at herself Lin Yunxi and Tan Xinjue looked back at Lin Yunxi and Tan Xinjue, ignoring the frequent frowning in front of her, and the hands that were pulling her sleeves took an inch to catch the catkins she tucked into the sleeves, caressing them as if unintentionally. .

"The Sword Ceremony is a grand event of the Tan family. If members of the Tan family can subdue the suppressed sword in the Sword Ceremony, they have been recognized by their ancestors and are worthy of great responsibility. Those who are invited to participate in the Sword Ceremony can take it away The weapon I subdued." Before Jun Moci could answer, the person in front had already stopped, and Tan Wei introduced it meticulously under the instruction of his young master.

Although Zhong Liqing was a little curious, she just wanted to take the opportunity to entice Jun Moci to talk to her. Now that the opportunity was snatched away by others, she just let go of her hand without a trace, took half a step back, and left half behind. Listening to Tan Wei's explanation, the other half leisurely looked at this city famous for its weapons.

This look of lack of interest fell into Jun Moci's eyes, but it made her curl her lips involuntarily.

And the expressions of the two fell into Lin Yunxi's eyes, and the polite smile on their faces couldn't help but fade a little.

Everyone had their own thoughts, but it didn't affect the pace of going to the Tan family's mansion. When a solemn ancient Pi appeared in front of him, Zhong Liqing's erratic thoughts finally returned to the basket, and Tan Xinjue greeted everyone with a little arrogance. When I was alone, I followed with great interest to visit this magnificently built house.

As the city lord of Fengcheng, the Tan family lived in the place with the best Fengshui and the strongest aura in Fengcheng. However, what attracted the most attention was not the building of the house itself, but one of the houses enclosed in the courtyard. Nearly one hundred acres of wide square.

In front of the square stood a three-person-high stone tablet, with the words "Sword Prison" written on it with teeth and claws.

A chain as thick as an adult's arm was actually tied to the polished and rounded stone tablet, and it was rusty but firmly attached to the stone tablet, which lived up to the name of a prison.

When Lin Yunxi was meeting with the head of the Tan family, Zhong Liqing's thoughts had long been on this square.

Only when we get closer can we see clearly that this open and open square is not a solid masonry ground, nor is it natural soil and gravel. From top to bottom, it looks like a solid and transparent ice mask covering a huge On the potholes and under the ice layer are buried all kinds of weapons - knives, guns, swords and halberds, axes and hooks, all kinds of weapons that can be called out, there are no fewer than ten thousand.

When Zhong Liqing was in Chonghua, he went to the Dayan Sword Tomb to pick out swords. He thought that there were countless weapons in the sword tomb, but now seeing the weapons in the sword prison is really eye-opening.

She was fascinated by it for a moment, and as if she was inspired and guided by something, she couldn't help but took a step towards the transparent crystal compartment, wanting to see it more clearly.

These weapons were sealed under the thick crystal surface, and they were still dead at first, but when Zhong Liqing's toes barely touched, they suddenly seemed to come to life-first, the nearest weapons were slightly touched. In response, he struggled slightly to get rid of the sand and stones surrounding his body, and then several active swords jumped up from inside, excitedly bumping against the cover blocking the top of his head, as if he couldn't wait to come out to let the wind out.

All of a sudden, the knocking sound of "dong dong dong—" was heard incessantly, which made Zhong Liqing jump, and taught her to move her toes away in embarrassment, and took half a step back calmly.

However, the movement had attracted everyone's attention, and the members of the diplomatic mission and Tan's family members who seemed to be chatting and laughing coincidentally gathered around. Under their different eyes, Zhong Liqing straightened her back and smiled as if nothing had happened.

When I was embarrassed, I heard the oldest old man in the Tan family cough lightly, and then smiled kindly: "The time has come, the old man will open the sword prison, please get ready."

Other Tan family members also echoed, and then saw swordsmen with purple ribbons around their waists neighing their swords, emitting a dazzling sword light. Following the signal, monks kept coming; The swordsmen with silver ribbons, including Na Tan Wei, came to the edge of the huge square one by one, stood at an even distance, and at the same time inserted their sabers into the crystal surface in front of them.

At this time, the Patriarch of the Tan Family pointed at the Jue Jue, and hit a spiritual force on the stone tablet with the word "Sword Prison" written on it, stabbing a point in the character "Prison" impartially.

And the swordsmen with the silver ribbons also made moves one after another, displaying their respective spiritual powers.

These spiritual powers gathered in the center from different directions, and pointed to the Sword Prison Stele, and finally merged with the spiritual power of the Patriarch of the Tan Family into a beam of the most radiant color, and slammed into the crystal surface.

I saw the dazzling light sweeping across the entire crystal surface in an instant, first a little gap was melted from the middle, the weapons seemed to sense this gap, and scrambled to get out of the gap, as if they wanted to squeeze the gap even bigger Some.

Tan's family's spiritual power caused the crystal surface to disintegrate rapidly, and the gap became larger and larger, melting the crystal surface until only a thin layer remained.

In the end, hearing the sound of "crash la la", the weapon completely broke free from the shackles of the crystal surface, and began to hover over the square recklessly.

Fortunately, there is a layer of enchantment around the square, so that these weapons cannot escape, otherwise, the entire Fengcheng will be occupied by these lively weapons.

"The sword ceremony begins, everyone please." When all the weapons were swimming happily inside, the swordsmen of the Tan family stopped their hands one after another, and the head of the family even stroked his beard, and directed at Tan Xinjue and the others. Nodding and laughing.

With the approval, those who wanted to choose a weapon immediately stepped into the barrier, and even Zhong Liqing, who was just planning to watch onlookers, felt a little eager to try.

——Since Abai took away Fei'er and the Juechi Sword, she no longer has a weapon she likes.

Whenever I think of Fei'er, I can't help being sad and regretful, but as time goes by, the thought fades away.

On this occasion, it would be nice if I could get a weapon.

After thinking about it, Zhong Liqing was about to step into the barrier of sword qi, but saw Tan Xinjue, who entered earlier, was chasing a jade-like sword, flying up and down, doing his best.

Her gaze was suddenly caught by the sword, and she stared at it without blinking, unable to move her eyes away.

He heard a voice say in his ear: "Tan Xinjue is chasing the most unruly sword in the Sword Prison, and it is also a treasure handed down from the Tan family. The name of the sword..."

Zhong Liqing didn't care to tell who was chattering in her ears, she just stared at the sword like a maniac, and a voice sounded faintly from the bottom of her heart, which seemed to overlap with the voice beside her ear.

Without waiting for the voice to speak, she subconsciously continued, as if the name had already been engraved in her sea of ​​consciousness.

"The name of the sword - Cun Xin!"

The author has something to say: give you a hint:

The sword under the crown is pure black, and its name is empty.

Ah Qing's sword is pure white and named Cun Xin. (I originally wanted to call Changqing 2333)

The meaning of these two swords: do not change your heart, and a thought becomes empty

I always feel that even my saber is abused by my family, hahahahahaha (No, I’m just joking!