Chapter 1029: Twelve Mysterious Places
Zhao Shun waved away, but missed the excitement.
This time she moved a few steps and arrived at the gate of Sword Palace.
As soon as I arrived at this place, I felt that the atmosphere suddenly became much more solemn. Most of the people coming and going here were swordsmen monks. They carried a sense of sharpness all over their bodies, which showed that they had extraordinary strength.
The Xuantian Pavilion where the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance is located is not allowed to enter except those who hold the sword command. The only way to obtain the sword command is to understand the sword intention. This threshold may not seem difficult, but in fact it is difficult for most swordsmen. It is a realm that is difficult for monks to achieve in their lifetime. Those who have not yet entered this realm but admire the art of swordsmanship will choose to stay in the Palace of Swordsmen, hoping to reach the Pavilion of Hanging Sky as soon as possible.
Zhao Shun stood in front of the door. After a while, he stepped into the door. After entering the Palace of Swords, the first thing that appeared in front of him was not the palace, but an open land with many large and small buildings scattered far and near. On the fighting platform, many monks are gathering here now, discussing the Tao, how pleasant it is!
She glanced briefly, then walked quickly by. Not long after, she entered a tall palace. There were not many carvings in the palace, only a huge bronze tripod with coiled dragons on both sides. The pillars support the huge beams. Although there are no rust spots on them, there is a faint smell of rust, which sends chills down the spine for no reason.
When Zhao Shun entered the hall, there were actually many people in the hall, but no one dared to make a loud noise. Even when they spoke, most of them had low voices and did not dare to disturb others. Therefore, Although the hall was not so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, it was still quite quiet.
Her appearance did not attract much attention. It seemed that in this palace, everyone had their own things to do and would not pay attention to others easily.
Zhao Shun gathered his breath and walked towards a huge stone on the east side of the hall. After the monks enter this hall, their eyes will first be attracted to the huge copper tripod in the middle, and then to the east side, the mysterious boulder that is ten feet high, dozens of feet wide, and completely black.
With her eyesight, even if she is not in front of the boulder, she can still clearly see what words are written on it. The words "count" following the name and surname are not something that can be understood by looking at them. If you want to know what this is, you should still look at it. Ask others.
As she walked about a foot in front of the boulder, Zhao Chun felt a cold air coming towards her face. She carefully observed the boulder in front of her and found that it was actually a piece of Longyuan cold iron without any carving.
As the name suggests, this thing is a special ore that can only be found at the bottom of the Dragon Abyss. In the vast world, there are no other sects except the ten sects of the Righteous Way who have the courage to enter the Dragon Abyss to mine this kind of spiritual mineral. The door is closed. It is recorded in Bowenlou that one pound of usable refined iron can be refined from one hundred pounds of cold iron raw stone. The piece of Longyuan Cold Iron Fine Iron in Zhao Shun's hand was given as a gift by others when he became a disciple, but it was only the size of a fist.
Although the thing in front of you is just cold iron raw stone, if it is refined into refined iron, its value can even be compared to that of an earth-level sect!
The Shijian Palace dares to place this treasure in a conspicuous place in the main hall. In addition to the heroic gesture, it can also be seen that this force has the strong confidence to rely on the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance!
Zhao Shun sighed secretly, and Fucai looked around for a young female cultivator with a heroic appearance, intending to ask some questions.
Unexpectedly, the female cultivator was suddenly called to a halt, but she frowned as if someone had interrupted her thoughts, her eyes showing a bit of displeasure.
She frowned and looked at Zhao Chun, and felt that the face of the person in front of her was somewhat familiar. Suddenly her heart moved slightly and she whispered Zhao Chun's name.
“Do you recognize me?” Zhao Chun raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise. The young female cultivator smiled sheepishly and said a little shyly: "Senior Xihe's name has long been spread among the sword cultivators of our generation. I, the junior, have also seen your portrait, so I can recognize it at a glance.
"Senior, don't you know that you are now known as the number one swordsman of the younger generation, and you are the most famous person since You Long Sword Master."
Zhao Xun knew it in his heart and knew that this was inevitable. It has something to do with his performance at the Fengyun Meeting. However, being famous has many benefits, but when it comes to some secret things, it is like today. His identity can be recognized by others at a glance, but he has no right to himself. Not very beneficial.
Perhaps, she should also make some preparations here.
Zhao Chun had this intention in his heart, but did not show it on his face. He only looked at the names on the boulder and asked: "When I first arrived here, there were still many things that I didn't understand, but I didn't know what was on the boulder. "What's the mystery of the written name? I'll ask my fellow Taoist to explain it to me."
The young female cultivator has only just reached the realm of Yuan Condensation. Now she has gathered sword energy, and her qualifications can be said to be mediocre. , came here to practice with the elders in the sect a few years ago, and met many talented people with great backgrounds in this sword city. However, someone like Zhao Shun suddenly appeared next to her and spoke politely, making her feel as if she was in a dream. She felt deeply flattered and said: "Senior's words are really embarrassing to this junior."
She pointed to the names on the stone and said: "These names are all people registered in the Sword Palace, and the count that follows is the number of Tao points accumulated by these people."
"Senior should know that only by comprehending the sword's intention and obtaining the sword command can one freely enter and leave the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance. However, juniors like me who do not have enough swordsmanship and want to enter the Hanging Sky Pavilion," said the young female cultivator. Pointing, she pursed her lips and smiled and said, "There is only one other way."
In her mouth, the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance will give out ten more places every year to maximize the number of Tao points accumulated. Ten people entered the Xuantian Pavilion. And these monks who entered the Xuantian Pavilion seemed to be more than just entering. There was a monk who got a quota and showed an intoxicated look on his face after he came out. As long as someone asked him, he would be like crazy. He replied drunkenly, having entered an extremely mysterious place. As for how mysterious it is, I can't describe it or figure it out, which makes people feel itchy.
However, what can be confirmed is that these sword cultivators who have entered the Hanging Sky Pavilion have made terrifying progress within a short period of time after coming out!
So much so that all the sword cultivators who come here are crazy about it, and they work tirelessly to accumulate these so-called Tao points.
The names of countless people were recorded on the huge stone in front of Zhao Shun. However, compared to the sword cultivators in the City of Swords, the names that could appear on the huge stone were actually less than a drop in the bucket!
Thinking of the legendary mysterious place, Zhao Chun felt a little moved in her heart. She immediately said goodbye to the young female cultivator, then turned around and headed towards the registration place pointed by the female cultivator. Go.
The monks guarding behind the stage recorded the number of Tao points for several people one after another. At this moment, they could not help but look bored. Suddenly, they saw a talisman engraved with four elephant patterns appearing in front of them. All they had to do was use the magic When you look up, you can see the four characters You Long and Xie Jing appearing in it!
(End of this chapter)