Spirit Sword Sovereign

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388 Entering the Pavilion

Outside the sword wash pool, those geniuses who passed the trial are condensing the sword.

After the glorious brilliance, it turned into a variety of sword-like phantoms in the void, or it was hot, or violent, and the breath was different. The pressure of the sword was also different.

At the Gufeng, Lei Yuanguang, Tang Yunhuan and Su Lengliu were still standing silently, their gazes looking down, flashing Jingmang from time to time, their expressions were quite satisfactory.

This trial is about washing the sword pool, and the geniuses and talents of the various emperor kingdoms are all gathered here. The talents of these people can be said to be outstanding. The swordsmanship condensed out will naturally not be too weak.

On the flat ground not far from Xijianchi, Chu Xingyun was sitting cross-legged.

His eyes are closed, he is constantly adjusting his breath, and at the same time, his mind is spinning fast, recalling the scenes that happened just now.

"Before I entered Wanjian Pavilion, I met so many sword masters. Although this was somewhat unexpected, it was not a bad thing. It allowed me to understand the strength of Wanjian Pavilion. Let me confirm those rumors! "

In the mind of Chu Xingyun, the figure of Brahma Wandering slowly appeared, and the cold awn in the deep of his eyes became thicker.

In the last life, Chu Xingyun never contacted Wan Jiange.

When he rose, Wanjian Pavilion had already changed things for a long time, and had replaced several generations of characters. However, Fan Wujie was firmly seated in the position of the pavilion master and ruled Wanjian Pavilion for a hundred years.

At that time, Chu Xingyun heard many rumors, saying how brave and brave the Fan Wujie was, and he could sacrifice the interests of Wanjian Pavilion for whatever purpose he wanted.

Therefore, from the moment when Fan Wujie appeared, Chu Xingyun was secretly observing Fan Wujie. The person's words and deeds seemed to be gentle and indisputable, but in his heart, he was not counting all the time.

When the Xuanxuan sword appeared, Chu Xingyun was keenly aware that there was a cold breath inside the sword body, and that breath had not touched his body before, giving him a tarsal maggot feeling, extremely cold Sen.

Therefore, Chu Xingyun directly rejected Brahma Wuji, did not accept any help, and temporarily did not want to contact it.

"With the bravery of the brave man, he will surely remember what happened today. Although he will not shoot me, he will definitely do some small actions, so it seems that I need to be precise before investigating in secret. For further study, increase your hole cards. "

"All actions must be considered long-term, not sloppy!"

Chu Xingyun warned himself again and again in his heart that his eyes opened, hiding all emotions, got up and walked toward the direction of Xijianchi.

When he was thinking about it, all the geniuses and talents had condensed their own sword intentions, their faces were mixed, but more of them were expectant colors, and they wanted to enter Wanjian Pavilion immediately.

Chang Chixiao and his party had already left, and they stayed here without a face. They simply left. At the head of the crowd, Yun Changqing stood still and looked up into the distance, as if waiting for something.

Hurry!

Just then, a violent gust of wind blew, the murderous raging, rolled up the smoke.

Everyone looked around, but they saw in the void in front of them, there were more than ten huge flying spirit beasts, wings spread out, covering a small piece of sky, and the speed was amazingly fast.

It didn't take long for those flying spirit beasts to fall in front of the crowd, each of which could hold a hundred people, and it was fierce.

"Climb the flying spirit beast, follow me." Yun Changqing took the lead on the flying spirit beast. Immediately, a group of people hurried to keep up and did not dare to be indifferent.

call!

The flying beast's body leaped into the air, its wings flapped, and immediately flew towards the distance, passing through the Xijian Mountains, and came under a rolling mountain.

"The front is Wanjian Mountain, the foundation of Wanjian Pavilion." Yun Changqing stretched his fingers to the front, his voice proud.

The crowd gazed at each other and saw that in the distant mountains, there were peaks rising from the sky everywhere, straight like swords, trees on the peaks, many palaces were built.

Numerous waterfalls hang upside down on the mountain peaks and pour down like the countless Jade Dragons.

And in the deepest part of the mountain peak, the clouds shrouded, revealing a huge city of sky, suspended in the air, the atmosphere is majestic, even if it is so staring, there is a feeling of worship.

"This is where the Wanjian Pavilion is?" The crowd exclaimed, the scene in front of them was so shocking that even the palace of the king could not be compared with it, and the gap was far away.

"Wanjian Pavilion!" Chu Xingyun's eyes were not shocked, but he passed a wisp of fine awns, but soon, the wisp of fine awns dissipated and returned to calm, and no one found its changes.

Soon, a group of people came under Wanjian Mountain.

Under the gaze of the crowd, seven or eight figures looted. They first saluted Yun Changqing and others, then they flew their palms and continuously made complicated marks in the void.

The rumbling sound rang, before the majestic mountains before them, there were thousands of sword lights blooming, sword shadows flew, Ling light broke through, and accompanied by a violent storm, blowing up everyone's robe.

"Sword array!" Chu Xingyun's sharp eyes quickly discovered the source of these sword lights.

Wanjian Pavilion is good at swords, and even better at sword formations. Almost any disciple knows how to set up sword formations and defend the enemy together.

He had experienced this personally.

The sword array in front of me is so huge that it covers the entire Wanjian Mountain. Its level is probably 7th level, and this is only a large mountain protection array. In the Wanjian Pavilion, the sword array will be more .

Under the leadership of Yun Changqing, a group of people successfully entered the Wanjian Pavilion. While walking through, many people exclaimed repeatedly and looked around, as if they had entered a new world.

Even Xia Qingcheng was not wide-eyed, and was full of alarm.

In this regard, Yun Changqing and others smiled at each other, did not stop, and sometimes even opened their mouths to explain, so that everyone knew more about Wanjian Pavilion.

"You first entered Wanjian Pavilion, just an ordinary disciple. Before you could become a true disciple, this place was your place of residence." Flying Spirit Beast came to a wide flat, and Yun Changqing pointed to the courtyards in front. , Said aloud to everyone.

The disciples of Wanjiange, regardless of old or new, are divided into ordinary disciples and true disciples.

The realm of earth spirits are all ordinary disciples. Once they enter the realm of spirits, they can become true disciples. The resources and status of the two are also very different, and the gap is quite large.

The area referred to by Yun Changqing is a residential area for ordinary disciples. Each person has an independent courtyard. The courtyard is well-equipped and has everything. The distance between each other is quite suitable for retreat.

"Wanjian Pavilion is worthy of being one of the six great gates in the Northern Wasteland, and even ordinary disciples are treated so well."

"I heard that the living area of ​​the true disciples is above the peak, and each one is comparable to the king's palace. Not only is it equipped with handy disciples, but even the alchemy room and forging room are well established and everything is available."

The crowd whispered that the hot colors were more intense in their eyes, and they all wanted to step into the realm of heaven and spirit to get a better living environment and cultivation resources.

"In the residential area, people have already been arranged. They will take you to their respective courtyards. Tomorrow, someone will take you to familiarize you with Wanjian Pavilion." Yun Changqing waved his hands, and those flying spirits began to land.

"Luoyun!"

At this moment, Lei Yuanguang suddenly spoke and shouted Chu Xingyun.

Chu Xingyun turned back, but saw Lei Yuanguang fall to his side and said loudly: "Your living courtyard is not here, but there ..."

His voice was so loud and thundering that surprised everyone.

Almost subconsciously, the crowd looked in the direction of Lei Yuanguang, and his eyes were filled with surprise, surging like a tide!