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   Outside the sword gate.

  Hong Ming looked at the surrounding formations and the sword aura surging out vaguely in the formations, with a cautious look in his heart: "This sword gate is really as peculiar as the rumors."

  Five sects in the North of the Land.

Qingyang Palace, Zixia Sect, Demon Yunzong, Jianmen, Eastern Saint Sect, among which Qingyang Palace has the longest heritage, Zixiazong is the most mysterious, Demon Yunzong is the most domineering, Eastern Saint Sect is the strongest, and Jianmen is The most special.

How special is   ?

  The land of the south, Yu Lingzong is special enough. The number of children in the entire sect is only one-third of that of other equivalent sects, which is peculiar.

  And this sword sect is even more incredible. The number of monks in the entire sect is less than a thousand.

  The number of monks in the North of the Earth is more than ten million, and as one of the five major sects in the North of the Earth, the number of sword repairs is less than a thousand, which is unimaginable.

  But Jianmen has been inherited for so many years. Although there are five major sects that have fallen, but they have not really been defeated. They have been passed down, showing the peculiarities of Jianmen.

  Standing outside the sword gate, Hong Ming felt the strong sword energy in the gate.

   rises into the sky,

  Different postures.

   took out a sound transmission talisman, after Hong Ming said a few words, the sound transmission talisman remained in the formation.

  After half a pillar of incense, a Venerable Yuan Ying flew out.

  "Dare to ask Senior Hong who escaped from the Zixiazong Liufeng who was fighting in the Luolong Waterfall?"

  Venerable Yuan Ying played with his back on his back, brave and bold, with a fortitude on his face, but when he saw Hong Ming, his attitude was still very correct, without the slightest humility.

  Hong Ming glanced at this sword repairer, and then nodded.

   "This sword is well repaired."

  Hong Ming thought in his heart.

   "Senior, please inside."

  The Yuan Ying Jianxiu stretched out his hand to lead the way.

After opening the formation and entering the mountain gate, many cultivators soon looked over. When looking at Hong Ming, their faces were surprised, but the cultivators who led the way looked respectful, and the others did not dare to step forward to disturb, but in private. A lot of discussion here.

  Go on like this, and it didn’t take long before I came to a barren mountain.

  The barren hills are all withered, the vegetation withered, and weeds everywhere.

  Hong Ming scanned for a week and frowned slightly.

  Up on this barren mountain, continue forward.

  It didn’t take long before I came to a thatched house in a barren mountain.

In front of this thatched hut, there was a white-haired old man sitting on the ground with his eyes closed. There was silence above his body, as if he was dead, but when Hong Ming saw this man, his brows were tight and his face was tight. There was an extremely solemn look.

  Since taking the elixir in the Ice Soul Immortal Mansion, after taking a step further, Hong Ming thought that no one in the four directions could threaten his safety.

  But today, Hong Ming actually felt a little danger.

  This old man may be able to cause fatal damage to himself.

  "Uncle Master, the distinguished guest has been brought here."

  Monk Yuanying stepped forward and said respectfully.

  The old man slowly opened his eyes, stood up, and looked directly at Hong Ming.

   "Friend Hong Dao, came to my sword gate to visit the sword pavilion?"

  The old man spoke, unceremoniously.

  Hong Ming nodded: "Yes, in the lower reaches of Lidibei, I want to enter the sword pavilion. I don’t know if Daoists can give me some face?"

  The old man has divine eyes, but he carries a strange breath of silence.

  Even after Hong Ming saw it, he was shocked.

Looking at Hong Ming, the old man finally had a hint of popularity on his face, and he said: "My sword gate is not other sects. If it is something ordinary, it will naturally not be allowed, but this sword pavilion is related to the inheritance of the sect. , Outsiders can't tell."

  Hong Ming was silent.

  This strange place in the north of the land, each one is different.

  Zixiajian is half-concealed, the lake of flames is completely open, while other places are almost all open, there are no restrictions, only this sword pavilion is completely closed.

  Jiange is a place of inheritance.

  It is rumored that Jianmen was established after a group of Jian Xiu inherited the inheritance of Jian Pavilion. This sword pavilion contains countless swordsmanship inheritances. I don't know who left it. It is very important to the sword gate.

  Naturally, it is impossible to open it to outsiders.

  The white-haired old man looked at Hong Ming, his eyes condensed for a moment, and continued:

"However, this sword pavilion itself is not unique to my sword gate. It is inherited from ancient immortals and god-transforming true monarchs can enter, but if you enter, you must owe my sword gate a favor. If you are willing, you can enter it. ."

   "Favorites?"

  Hong Ming was silent.

  This favor is actually useless.

  Some monks think that the favor is small, so naturally they will not help, but some people think that the favor is large, and they will naturally remember it in their hearts.

  A lot of thoughts flashed through Hong Ming's heart.

  But in almost an instant, Hong Ming understood Jianmen’s intentions.

  This sword pavilion, if the broom cherishes itself, it’s not impossible, it can be done with the strength of the sword gate. But how can this be? Many sects are disciples who can practice, not the lack of inheritance.

  The sword gate hides the sword pavilion, of course it’s no problem.

   But if Jianmen is lonely one day, then this sword pavilion is not a treasure, but something that will kill Jianmen.

  On the contrary, now, using things to sell favors and make friends with the true king of God is a correct answer.

  At that time, even if the sword gate has fallen, with the care of other gods, it will be enough to survive tens of thousands of years. This is the real way to survive.

   "Thank you fellow daoists, I am willing to enter the sword pavilion for a try."

  Hong Ming answered directly.

  It is troublesome to owe a favor, but it is not necessarily a bad thing to be able to enter this sword pavilion for enlightenment. Moreover, the favor can be big or small. Hong Ming can do whatever he wants, and it is not that troublesome.

  After the white-haired old man agreed, he didn't say anything. He directly took out the divine sword in his hand, and the divine sword tore through the void directly, forming a gap.

   "This is the sword pavilion, please, please."

   "Thank you!"

  Hong Ming thanked him and stepped into the sword pavilion.

  After the void dissipated, the old man sat down again.

  Only this time, Venerable Yuan Ying finally spoke: "Uncle Master, why let this person enter the sword pavilion? This person is not a person from the north of the earth. There is no need to make good friends."

  The old man heard the words and glanced up:

   "You guys, although the talent is good, but people are silly when they concentrate on swordsmanship."

  "Please also ask Uncle Master for advice."

  Venerable Yuan Ying said with a voice.

The old man waved his hand: "Although this fellow Hong Daoist is strong, I am not worried. I have a very good relationship with Situ Yangguan of Qingyang Palace. I am not worried, but the potential of this person is among the people I have seen. Ranked first, and even if I have a sword bone and a clear sword heart, I may not be able to take this person?"

"How can it be?"

  Venerable Yuan Ying was stunned.

  The strength of the uncle, needless to say.

  Although rarely shot, but vaguely called the first person in the north.

  It’s a pity that Shishu rarely makes a move, and the outside world doesn’t think so. But Shishu's strength is beyond doubt.

"Go down, this sword pavilion matter is settled. The Venerable God of the North of the Earth, it is not one person or two who come to the sword pavilion. If he can get any inheritance, it is also his own chance, the inheritance of my sword. That's a lot."

  The old man closed his eyes and continued to sit upright.

  Venerable Yuanying has a solemn expression.

  For so many years, most of the inheritance in the sword pavilion has been obtained by the sword gate, and it has become the inheritance of the sword gate. With the collection of the sword gate itself over the years, the inheritance of the sect is not lacking.

   However, Jiange was enlightened by outsiders, and it still felt bad.

  ……

  In the secret realm.

  Hong Ming moved forward.

  This secret realm is not big, Hong Ming saw the edge at a glance, only a few tens of miles in radius, which can be called a pocket-sized secret realm.

  But...

  This mystery is extraordinary.

   Jian Qi is vertical and horizontal.

   humming.

  Even if Hong Ming does not practice kendo, he can feel this kind of sword energy hovering in the air.

  Golden sword, brilliant atmosphere.

  Red Excalibur, the flame collapses.

  Blue Excalibur, with waves of water.

  ……

  There is even a black and white yin and yang sword.

  The five-color shining sword of the five elements.

  Every handle is unusual.

  Even if the sword body of this divine sword has disappeared for most of the years, but it still seems to be shining.

   "The man who built the sword pavilion is really good at it."

  Hong Ming beamed his eyes, looking at this sword pavilion.

  This sword pavilion should actually be called Jianzhong. Every divine sword is integrated into the sword pavilion. Unless it has the ability to destroy the sword pavilion, the divine sword will not be destroyed, it will only turn into sword energy and be integrated into the sword pavilion.

  And each divine sword contains its own heritage.

  Hong Ming moved forward slowly, feeling a magic sword with a handle.

  Among the divine swords, Hong Ming really has a few thoughts.

For example, the Five Elements Sword, which not only has vertical and horizontal qi, but also the evolution of the five elements' power. It contains infinite five elements, which can be called mysticism. Moreover, this magical sword has a magnificent atmosphere, one sword across the sky, like five mountains. Pressed down.

  If you cultivate this supernatural power, the power can be called abnormal.

  There is also a magic sword with three rays of light, wind, thunder and ice.

  The yin and yang sword in black and white.

   is extraordinary.

  Each divine sword, if you can comprehend it, it will be a huge gain.

  But Hong Ming turned around and didn't choose.

  In the gap of Hong Ming's hesitation, a ray of light flew over from a distance.

  In this light, a monk wearing a long robe saluted with a long sword on his back: "Dare to ask, but fellow Hong Ming?"

  Hong Ming smiled dumbly:

   "The Daoist is polite, it is Hong Mou, but it is strange, why someone recognizes me when I go to one place."

"Haha, fellow Daoist is humble, and his supernatural powers have been defeated by Zixia Zong Liufeng True Monarch. This matter has spread everywhere in the north. I know that it is not a strange thing, not to mention that fellow Taoist Situ often talked about you with others. thing."

  This Jian Xiu explained, with excitement and curiosity in his eyes.

  Hong Ming looked at this person and had a good feeling.

  This sword repair, the mind is pure, and the eyes are extremely pure. Hong Ming felt ashamed when he saw it.

  Innocent heart!

  Hong Ming understood in an instant.

  First, I saw the rumored sword lunatic in the northern land, and then saw such a cultivator with the heart of a child. Hong Ming didn’t know what he thought in his heart.

  There are so many geniuses in this world.

  Innocent heart, only people with special physique have it. This kind of physique is extraordinary, and it has a great bonus to cultivation, and the speed of comprehending the world of heaven and earth is much faster than ordinary monks.

   But this innocent heart, if you think too much, your comprehension will drop drastically.

   and then quickly became an ordinary person.

  Because it is almost impossible to be sincere.

In the land of the south, this physique has not appeared for tens of thousands of years. There was once one. After the foundation-building period, it was contaminated with the world and the heart of the innocent child was gone. Later, although the golden core was condensed, it was quickly lost. Everyone carried on.

  There is also such a legend in the Buddhist kingdom of the Western Regions.

  But things are not much better.

   But this person is not, he has cultivated to the stage of transforming gods.

  "This person should be a hidden genius in the sword gate. Keep this person in the secret realm, with a heart of innocence, and not being influenced by other people, so that it is easier to cultivate successfully."

   "Friend Hong Dao is finding it difficult to choose Kendo?"

  The true king of God Transformation Han Ping asked.

  Hong Ming nodded:

   "Yes, I don't have a minor in kendo. Although I am happy with Hunting, I don't know which kendo to choose. Please also ask Dao friends to help me."

   "This is easy."

  Human God of Transformation Han Ping smiled, pointed to the divine sword that turned into a sword in the air, and said:

   "The magic sword in this place is actually very simple to understand. The magic sword is alive. You only need to exude the sword intent and communicate the sword qi that suits you."

  Han Ping said, doing a cover up.

  As soon as he stretched out his hand, a sword aura flew over.

  This sword aura is a bit peculiar, but it has two attributes of Jin Lei. When he flew to Han Ping's Excalibur, it buzzed and hovered like a bird, while Han Ping greeted with Jian Qi with a light smile.

  This scene looked at Hong Ming dull.

  The magic weapon, although there is spirit, this spirituality is slowly improved.

  General monks are all inferior magic weapons.

  When the top-grade magic weapon is reached, the magic weapon will have relatively strong spirituality, and can force oneself to control the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth to defend against the enemy. This kind of magic weapon is generally cultivated by the monks in the void period.

  But these sword auras can also be done.

   "Thank you for your guidance, but I haven't condensed the sword intent again. I don't even have the sword light. What should I do?" Hong Ming said with a wry smile.

  Although he had a prediction in my heart, after knowing it now, Hong Ming still regrets it a bit.

  The inheritance of this sword pavilion ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is related to Kendo.

  This is only suitable for sword repair.

  Hong Ming has entered here now, and there is no gain.

   "But this is good, there is no gain, and this favor is also small." Hong Ming didn't lose much, but instead thought of the good side, his expression was very plain.

  Han Ping smiled, flicked his finger, the Excalibur Sword flew into the sky with a sigh of anger, and then said:

   "Friend Hong Daoist is really strong, but if you don't practice kendo, it is not impossible to get the inheritance of sword training. For example, I know a sword training method that does not practice kendo. I don't know if Dao Hong is willing to try?"

   "Oh? This is strange. Please ask fellow Daoist Han to take me a look."

  Hong Ming's face was curious.

  How to practice swordsmanship without kendo?

  This is amazing.

  Han Ping nodded, leading the way in front, Hong Ming followed behind. The two of them walked in the secret realm for half a time, and they came to a position on the edge of the secret realm.

   "This is it."

  Han Ping said with a smile.

  Hong Ming looked at what was in front of him, showing a look of shock:

"This……."