"This guy, what did he just say? He wanted to go to the Jiuzhonglou? I'm afraid he's not crazy!"
"You must have heard it right. He said he was going to the Jiuzhonglou. It is obvious that he is going to confront Jiange!"
"It's really crazy. He tortured Na Yusen and he didn't stop."
"But this time I think he is going crazy. The Nine Layers Tower is the most important place in my Yunhai Pavilion. Although it is not the secret place of all the techniques, what is enshrined in it are all things that disciples under the Sanxian realm can practice.
All kinds of rare skills!"
"It is said that only the masters of Yunhai Pavilion in the past have climbed to the ninth floor. There is only one technique enshrined there, which is the top swordsmanship technique practiced by the founder of Jiuxiao Yunhai Pavilion when he was in the Martial Emperor realm, Qianchen Sword Formation. It is said that
It’s extremely difficult to understand.”
"That's right, no one has been up to the eighth floor for hundreds of years. There are secret books on the techniques of the Six Paths Pavilions inside. It is extremely difficult to understand even one copy."
"Forget it, since Ling Tian is determined to make things difficult for Jiange, let's just wait and see the good show!"
"You guys, hurry back and inform the senior brothers and sisters in the pavilion. You can't miss this wonderful show again."
As Ling Tian flew up to the Holy Sword Mountain, all the warriors at the foot of the mountain began to make noises. The Jiuxiao Yunhai Pavilion, which had been silent for so long, finally became lively.
More and more warriors flew over from other islands, waiting to watch the show. Even the deputy masters of the various pavilions were alerted.
Of course, Ling Tian didn't care at all about what happened at the foot of the mountain.
The sword light passed by Wen Luohan, and Ling Tian took the lead to fall in front of the Cangwu Hall.
"Um?"
It was only after Wen Luohan heard the sound of the sword light piercing the air that he realized Ling Tian was chasing after him.
But Ling Tian was extremely fast, and before he could react, he had already landed in front of the Cangwu Hall.
Sword flying?!
Watching the sword light at Ling Tian's feet slowly dissipate, a hint of jealousy and passion flashed in Wen Luohan's eyes.
This kind of mysterious movement technique should be owned by Jiange!
In front of the Cangwu Hall, there are also many disciples who are preparing to enter it and pass the test to obtain the skills.
Ling Tian and Wen Luohan landed in front of the Cangwu Hall, leaving the disciples stunned.
Wen Luohan is here today, and who else dares to pass by him and step into the Cangwu Hall first?
Doesn't this guy know that Wen Luohan is the senior brother of Jiange?
Ling Tian, on the other hand, looked at the so-called Hidden Martial Hall with his hands behind his hands as countless eyes from around him appeared.
A little different from what you imagined, this Zangwu Hall is not a building with nine floors, but a staircase winding along the ridge, with a total of nine halls.
The main hall on the first floor is right in front of you, and it is extremely large, enough to accommodate thousands of disciples entering it at the same time. This is the first floor.
In the next few floors, there were many disciples coming and going.
The further you go up, the smaller the palace area becomes, and the figure of the warrior becomes smaller as well.
After reaching the fifth floor, there was no one at all.
"It's interesting."
This kind of vicissitudes of life symbolizes the foundation and inheritance of a sect.
Ling Tian looked at the nine major halls in front of him, with a flash of enthusiasm in his eyes. He was obviously extremely curious about this technique that was collected in the Immortal Platform.
Ling Tian retracted his gaze from the mountain, and immediately focused his eyes on an old man in gray robes in front of the first floor building. He held a broom and gently swept the dead leaves on the ground.
The old man's face is extremely old, with wrinkles like ravines, and he walks with a limp, but his eyes are hale and hearty.
But Ling Tian glanced at it, his mind trembled, and his thoughts became tense.
This is a master!
Ling Tian's heart moved.
Although the fluctuations of such powerful people were well hidden, they were still sensed by Ling Tian's sensitive spiritual thoughts.
Maybe this old man is not as good as the Fengxuan and his ilk in the Cangwu War Palace, but he is definitely an existence in the middle stage of Sanxian.
But now, you are sweeping the floor in front of this palace?
The man seemed to have sensed Ling Tian's gaze. He glanced back from afar, then turned around and continued scanning.
"Haha, it seems that you really don't want to give up."
Behind him, Wen Luohan's voice sounded, "Don't you take me, Wen Luohan, in your eyes?"
Ling Tian did not turn around, "I can't control what you think, but today, I will take care of your sword pavilion's affairs!"
"You Wen Luohan, I'm sure of you too!"
"Presumptuous!" Wen Luohan heard this and screamed in anger, "Who gave you the courage to talk to me like this!?"
There were quite a few disciples in front of the hall. Ling Tian spoke like this, clearly not taking Wen Luohan seriously.
Just now, someone went to Jiange to tell him about Ling Xi standing up for a disciple of Yiqi Pavilion. Wen Luohan suddenly became angry and came looking for him.
It is no secret that he admires Ling Xi, the second disciple of Tianyin Pavilion. He will secretly eliminate anyone who gets close to Ling Xi.
Just now at the foot of the Holy Sword Mountain, he just gave Ling Tian a show of strength, but unexpectedly, Ling Tian became more energetic.
"Senior Brother Jiange, you don't have to hang out with me here. Don't you want to go to the Cangwu Hall? I'll be waiting for you at the top!"
"You have to hurry up, otherwise it's windy up there and I can't hear you clearly."
After the voice fell, Ling Tian never looked back from the beginning to the end. He gave a long laugh and jumped into the first floor of the hall.
"hateful!"
"You ignorant inferior genius, I, Wen Luohan, swear that your life will be worse than death!"
With his fists tightly clenched in his sleeves, Wen Luohan whispered and looked at the warriors looking around him. A cold aura suddenly forced them to look away.
Then, Wen Luohan's whole body was wrapped in sword intent, and he also ducked and chased after him.
The first few floors of the building are similar. There is a prohibitive barrier in front of each palace door. If you want to enter, you must rely on brute force to break the prohibition. In fact, it is just to test the disciples' combat prowess.
For Ling Tian, it was just a wave of his hand.
At the foot of Holy Sword Mountain, all the disciples who came to watch the excitement were also amazed by the two figures of the King who seemed to be chasing each other on the ridge.
Because both of them were extremely fast.
Among the crowd, Nangong Jin and Feng Zhiruo from Dan Pavilion were also among them.
However, the former looked at Ling Tian's figure and shook his head, "He is just another competitive person. Can a person like him be able to refine elixirs well?"
"Haha, Nangong, alchemy is just a part-time practice for Ling Tian."
"Who do you think can win between the two of them?"
Feng Zhiruo smiled.
"I have also been to the Cangwu Palace. The first five levels are not difficult. Starting from the sixth level, there are the afterimages of the wills of my Yunhai Pavilion's past masters to test me. I have only entered the sixth level.
There are hidden the bottom five techniques among the top ten in all the pavilions."
"In martial arts, I am a swordsman, so I chose the sixth level of swordsmanship, which is already the highest ranking in the sixth level."
"Then Wen Luohan climbed to the seventh floor three years ago and obtained the Hanyuan Sword Scripture, which ranked third in swordsmanship. It was also the most advanced swordsmanship in the seventh floor. It is the entire
The highest record among the younger generation of Yunhai Pavilion."
"But now Ling Tian's cultivation level is not as good as that of the Martial Emperor, how can he compare with that Wen Luohan?"
"Besides, Wen Luohan must have come prepared this time, and he is probably determined to rush into the eighth floor."
Feng Zhiruo couldn't help but be surprised when she heard this. She took a breath and said, "Listening to what you said, it seems that this Cangwu Palace is really scary."
Immediately, she looked towards Holy Sword Mountain, her eyes suddenly lit up.
"Nangong, look, Ling Tian seems to have rushed out of the sixth floor first!"
Nangong was startled when he heard this, his unfocused pupils shrank suddenly, and he focused on the white-clothed figure flying between the sixth and seventh levels, and couldn't help but hissed.