Chapter Fifty-Eighth: The Youth Holding the King's Sword Compensation
There was a small house built next to the high tower of Hidden Sword Pavilion. Outside the house stood a middle-aged man in red. When the man saw Su Fan coming, a strange look appeared on his face.
Su Fan said with a smile: "I, Su Fan, of the purple line, have received the order from the master to enter the Hidden Sword Pavilion."
The middle-aged man in red sneered and said disdainfully: "Purple line? When did the old man in purple accept such a disciple?"
The middle-aged man in red had a look of disdain on his face as he spoke, as if he looked down on Su Fan extremely.
Su Fan didn't care and replied: "I just collected it yesterday."
The middle-aged man in red was even more disdainful. He said sarcastically: "I remember that the old man in purple had a disciple named Ziyun. He died miserably. You don't want to end up like him."
Su Fan's expression suddenly condensed, he glared at the middle-aged man in red, and said coldly: "This is the door to the Hidden Sword Pavilion. Do you want to open it or not?"
Su Fan didn't want to cause trouble here, but if he was bullied, Su Fan would not tolerate it. What's more, the middle-aged man in red mentioned Ziyun, the person who made the old man in purple feel guilty.
The expression of the middle-aged man in red also changed. He became angry and said sternly: "Why, do you, a junior like you, want to take action?"
Su Fan suddenly laughed, whether it was at the expression of the middle-aged man in red or at his reaction.
Su Fan said harmoniously: "Elder, please open the door of the Hidden Sword Pavilion. I have taken the magic weapon and the master's task needs to be completed. If you delay the task, the master will blame you."
The middle-aged man in red also smiled. His face turned red and he seemed extremely embarrassed. He said: "Don't use the leader to pressure me. Even if the leader comes here, I have to agree before you can enter."
Su Fan could only smile bitterly, looking at the middle-aged man in red and wondering what he was thinking.
Suddenly Su Fan patted the storage bag, and the middle-aged man in red immediately stepped back and took out a flying sword from the storage bag. The red light kept flashing in his hand to prepare for action at any time.
Su Fan was stunned, then handed a middle-grade spiritual stone in his hand to the middle-aged man, and said respectfully: "Disciple Su Fan didn't know that the elder was here. I have offended you. Please forgive me."
The middle-aged man in red smiled, glanced at Su Fan with squinted eyes, and said, "You know what's going on."
After saying that, he snatched the spirit stone from Su Fan's hand and walked into the hut.
Su Fan could only cough twice, suppress his smile, and look at the door of the Hidden Sword Pavilion.
The door of the Hidden Sword Pavilion is extremely strange. It is covered with various strange symbols, and bursts of spiritual energy are emitted from the symbols.
Su Fan naturally knew what it was, and there was a vague feeling of familiarity.
That is the formation. The formation on it is extremely exquisite, but it is not difficult for Su Fan to break it. Su Fan suddenly has some doubts about the formation scroll obtained in the Tomb of Hades. What is the hidden sword pavilion of Tianyuanmen?
How could such an important place be defended by such a formation that Su Fan could break through?
In fact, the formation that Su Fan obtained in the Tomb of Hades has a long history and is extremely sophisticated. If Su Fan had not been extremely strong in the field, even a Nascent Soul cultivator might not be able to study this formation thoroughly.
With a creaking sound, the door of the Hidden Sword Pavilion opened, and Su Fan suddenly felt a strong sword energy rushing towards him.
What kind of coercion is several times stronger than that exuded by the old man in red? It is the sword intent condensed by thousands of swords.
Su Fan endured the stinging pain on his body and walked towards the door. Although it was only ten steps, it took Su Fan a long time to just take one step.
Taking one step forward, Su Fan felt a strong push trying to push him out of the door.
Su Fan's eyes narrowed, and then he took another step. With this step, Su Fan's face turned red.
Hong Ling, who was standing outside the gate of Hidden Sword Pavilion, looked nervous and walked around from time to time.
She looked in the direction of the tower from time to time and murmured: "The Hidden Sword Pavilion is a place for outstanding disciples to gain experience. How could dad let Su Fan go? Did he want to kill Su Fan? When dad rescued me,
, Su Fan has passed out and will not know that it is daddy's."
As soon as the words were spoken, she hurriedly covered her mouth and looked around. After making sure that she was the only one around, she took a long breath of relief.
As for the middle-aged man in red in the tower, he was lying on the rocking chair, closing his eyes, and said leisurely to himself: "How dare he come to this place, even if the genius back then was like Ziyun.
Dare you say that entering the Hidden Sword Pavilion is really ridiculous."
Through the window, Su Fan had been standing on the second step for a long time. He frowned and looked into the Hidden Sword Pavilion.
There was darkness in the Hidden Sword Pavilion, and Su Fan also tried to use his spiritual thoughts to explore. However, after sending his spiritual thoughts, he immediately disconnected and disappeared into the darkness.
Su Fan took a deep breath, suddenly raised one foot, and took a step. After taking one step, the other foot followed.
Su Fan murmured in a low voice: "There are still seven steps left."
There was a crisp sound, and three of the ten long swords hanging in the small room suddenly broke.
The middle-aged man in red suddenly jumped up from the rocking chair. He stood up and tapped the remaining long swords with doubts in his eyes.
The middle-aged man in red knocked on the door and whispered, "Is there something wrong with the formation?"
After that, he walked out of the hut and looked at Su Fan, with deep suspicion in his eyes.
However, his eyes were even stranger at this moment. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Su Fan.
Because Su Fan took two more steps, and when his footsteps fell, there were two more crisp sounds in the room, and two broken swords were stuck straight on the ground.
Blood was oozing from Su Fan's whole body, and his purple clothes were dyed deep red. The veins on his body popped out, as if they were about to explode.
After a moment, Su Fan seemed to feel slightly relieved. His eyes were blood red and he looked coldly ahead.
Suddenly he felt as if the golden elixir in his Dantian moved, and then began to rotate slowly.
The blood all over Su Fan's body slowly flowed back and was sucked into his body bit by bit.
Then, the pure spiritual power sent by the jade pendant quickly surged towards the golden elixir, and the golden elixir slowly absorbed the spiritual power and began to grow.
Su Fan's heart moved, and he found that the sword energy before seemed to have become much smaller.
Then Su Fan had a thought in his mind and stepped forward suddenly, one step, two steps, three steps... Su Fan actually stepped into the Hidden Sword Pavilion.
All the long swords hanging in the hut were broken, and then half of the hanging swords suddenly turned into iron filings.
The middle-aged man in red was stunned. He opened his mouth and couldn't close it for a long time.
After a long time, he whispered: "This person cannot be kept."
After Su Fan stepped into the Hidden Sword Pavilion, all the pressure around him disappeared. There were various swords hanging in front of him, but the quality was not high, and none of them could compare with the Purple Moon Blade in his storage bag.
These magic weapons are only used in the later stages of foundation building and are of no use to him.
So Su Fan was already walking towards the second floor. As soon as he entered the second floor, there was a burst of pressure. The pressure was consistent with the pressure when he took the second step outside the Hidden Sword Pavilion.
Su Fan just glanced at it casually and ran towards the third floor.
The magic weapons on the third level are very strange. They are all floating in the air and have obviously reached a certain level of quality.
Su Fan just glanced at it, and several long swords attracted him. Unfortunately, he could only take one away.
Su Fan had no choice but to endure the reluctance in his heart and continue walking towards the entrance to the fourth floor. However, the entrance to the fourth floor seemed to have disappeared and could not be found.
Su Fan understood that it was due to his cultivation. In desperation, Su Fan had to patiently search for it on the third floor.
There are many swords in the Hidden Sword Pavilion, but it seems that no one has come here to pick up swords for many years.
Su Fan felt overjoyed and secretly sighed that he was very lucky. There would be a greater chance of getting an extraordinary treasure from a treasure house that no one had chosen.
In fact, before Su Fan, almost no one could come here. Even some extremely talented people only relied on the pressure of the sword to condense their bodies.
This Hidden Sword Pavilion can only be entered by some elders with extremely high status in the sect.
But those people are extremely arrogant and disdain to use the magic weapons here. They all refine them by themselves, and there may be some that are more powerful.
Here, the third floor is filled with magic weapons and flying swords of the highest spiritual weapon level.
Su Fan scanned for a week, and during this period, he was extremely moved by an ancient bronze sword and a long jasper sword.
That ancient bronze sword has hundreds of formations engraved on it. If the user can refine it, he can use it casually to attack with formations during battle.
And that jasper sword has a hint of the aura of a wild beast. If it can be used, there is a chance to transform into the soul of a wild beast. This is equivalent to having the help of a late-stage Jindan monk.
No matter which one of these two magic weapons, Su Fan could not give up, but he always had to choose one.
After thinking for a while, Su Fan raised his hand and moved towards the jade sword. Because his current cultivation level was still not enough, if he met the Three Emperor Immortals, he would be able to protect himself by transforming into the soul of a desolate beast.
As for the ancient bronze sword, it was of little use in the short term. Although the formation was strange and Su Fan was extremely curious about the formation on the sword, in the short term it was better to choose the jasper sword.
The jade sword has floated in front of Su Fan, and Su Fan only needs to grab it to possess the magic weapon.
Suddenly, Su Fan felt the jade pendant around his waist move slightly, and Su Fan's fingers trembled.
Immediately, Su Fan couldn't help but glance at the wall. There was a sword buried in the thick soil.
To be precise, it was just a broken sword. The blood on it had not been wiped off and it was stained with rust.
Su Fan's heart moved, he squatted down gently and stroked away the dust on it, and carefully picked up the broken sword.
Suddenly a burst of sword light flashed, and Su Fan quickly stood up and ran towards the second floor.
Behind him, countless long swords were stabbing him. The flying swords were so fast that Su Fan could not dodge.
The two flying swords were about to hit Su Fan. Su Fan quickly turned around and waved his hand to cut off the swords. The two flying swords had already broken.
Su Fan took a closer look and saw that the two swords turned out to be the ancient bronze sword and the jasper sword that he was undecided about.
The long sword was broken, and the sword behind it seemed to be frightened and stagnated.
Su Fan raised his hand and cut off the sword, and all the swords around him screamed, like a defeated king.
Su Fan's eyes flashed and he disappeared on the third floor.