Qin Shi followed Fang Qing and the old Taoist Fengsha came to Jiange at the same time.
The appearance of the three people immediately made the audience hold their breath.
Because they all know that the protagonist is here.
"Little guy, is he recovering very quickly?" Before, seeing Qin Shi's injuries were so serious, Fengsha was still worried, and he was afraid that Qin Shi would not have time to recover before entering Jiange. But when he saw Qin Shi's energetic appearance today, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Fang Qing also heard about Qin Shi being hurt by Su Zhu.
However, since Qin Shi had made a decision, she did not ask any more questions. She just reminded him: "Next, entering Jian Pavilion is extraordinary. What kind of sword skills you can understand in Jian Pavilion depends entirely on your own ability."
"Sect Master, what kind of swordsmanship is stored in this sword pavilion?" This was always something Qin Shi was curious about.
Hearing this, Fang Qing and Fengsha looked at each other and smiled. Fengsha stroked his long white beard and said, "There is no martial arts in this sword pavilion."
"No martial arts?" Qin Shi glared.
Fengsha nodded seriously: "In fact, it is better to say that Jiange is a huge martial arts field. All the disciples who enter Jiange and the martial arts they have learned are unique."
"What's the meaning?"
"That is to say, the martial arts you understand when you enter Jiange are actually the martial arts you created yourself."
"Homemade martial arts?" Qin Shi was shocked again. He could not understand the depth and mystery of martial arts until now. Even if he was inherited by the martial god, he could only create some low-level martial arts, but he was unable to create the three major realms of martial arts at all.
Since ancient times, all the powerful powers who can create martial arts above the Creation Realm have left a magnificent existence between this world.
"Well, this sword pavilion is a collection of the sect leaders of my Sword Sect's understanding and inheritance of swordsmanship. Therefore, when you enter it, you will be influenced by their perception, and then tailor it to create the swordsmanship that is most suitable for you based on your own factors."
"Is there such a thing?"
Qin Shi smacked his tongue, this was the first time he heard it.
Fang Qing gently tapped his head: "So, what kind of chance you can get from it actually depends on yourself in the end."
"But you don't have to worry. If Uncle Feng leads you, I think your own martial arts should not be lower than the realm of creation."
"Is there only the realm of creation?" Qin Shi was slightly disappointed.
"Don't underestimate this realm of creation. I know that you have two great martial arts of reincarnation, but you must know that it is completely compatible with your own martial arts of creation. When it is 100% used, it is definitely not something that ordinary martial arts of reincarnation can look down on." Fang Qing said gently.
Qin Shi glared, shocked by the words 100%.
Indeed, he has the inheritance of the God of Martial Arts, so he has a deeper understanding of the way of martial arts than ordinary people. Although martial arts is set in a sense, if someone can use a certain martial arts to the point of being like his own arm, it will be limitless, and it is even more impossible to use a simple level to define the existence of this martial arts.
Just like Qin Shi, with several martial arts in his hands, it has far exceeded the original level, such as the Qin family's Nine Swords of the Yellow Springs... and the Scroll: Skull Sword.
The Great Relics and Desert Desert.
These major martial arts, in terms of level alone, cannot enter the eyes of people from the Eight Realms, but every time they are used in Qin Shi's hands, they can amaze everyone.
When Qin Shi thought of this, he couldn't help but become furious again.
"Buzz!"
And in the sky that had been silent for a moment, a crack in space appeared, and Zhang Hun, led by several people walked out.
When he saw several people, Qin Shi couldn't help frowning.
Su Bi was far away, his eyes always staring at him with a vicious look.
"Haha, Zhang Hun Old Dog, I didn't expect you to come here in person?" Feng Sha sneered angrily.
Zhang Hun seemed indifferent: "The retreat disciple entered the Jian Pavilion, this is a major event for my Sword Sect. As the Supreme Elder, I should come."
"You really think you're a dish?"
"Enough!" Fang Qing shouted coldly, interrupting the dispute between the two. Then when she looked at Zhang Hun, she was very cold and said coldly: "It is naturally best for Elder Zhang Hun to come, but if you do anything that will harm our sect, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless."
Old Zhang Hun's eyes sank and said coldly: "As the Supreme Elder, I naturally won't."
After Zhang Hun and others, Lushan and Yunyan also rushed from the Tianxiang Pavilion, including the Law Enforcement Pavilion. When the powerful people of the Sword Sect gathered together, the rising sun had reached directly above everyone else.
Fang Qing waved his jade hand: "Then next, I would like to ask you to help me open the Sword Pavilion, so that my new retreat disciple can understand the supreme swordsmanship of our sect!"
Fang Qing said this passage very magnificently.
Immediately, her whole body overflowed the aura that belonged to the sect leader. She stood up alone and jumped lightly over the high platform of Jiange. Here, her jade hand was pinched together, like a blooming orchid, and the Zhutian Sword naturally sacrificed it from the orchid.
Zhu Tian Sword, the first sword of the Sword Sect, when Zhu Tian Sword was sacrificed, waves appeared on the huge platform, and then the wind and sand followed closely. When he moved, Lushan and the others looked at each other without delaying it.
The last move was naturally Zhang Hun and the other two.
Seeing the three, Fang Qing was slightly surprised. She thought that according to Zhang Hun's personality, she should not compromise easily, so she was worried before how to open the protective formation outside the Jiange without the three.
This way, she will save a lot of trouble.
"Brother, are you sure we are going to take action?" Shen Tianyang followed Zhang Hun, asking questions that he could not understand.
Fan Yan also gave up his doubts. Although it was a certainty that Qin Shi entered the Jian Pavilion, it would take extremely huge spiritual power to open the Jian Pavilion. If the three of them did not take action, they would be delayed.
Zhang Hun shook his head with a smile, as if he had already made a wishful thinking: "No, don't worry, this kid can't last long in the Jiange."
"Um?"
Both of them were stunned, but since Zhang Hun ordered, they did not ask more questions.
"The ancestors of the Sword Sect are above, and the thirty-seven disciples of the Sect Master Fang Qing, here I ask you to open the Sword Sect Sword Pavilion to create glory forever for our Sword Sect!"
Fang Qing chanted the mantra lightly, and then when the powers of many elders gathered together, she slowly raised the Zhutian Sword above her head, and a blue light wrapped around like flowing water, swishing! A sound broke through the air and stabbed towards the sword pavilion.
Suddenly, millions of disciples held their breath.
"The Jiange is about to open!"
This is an extremely rare scene in the entire Sword Sect.
Su Zhi was far away and stared at the waves in front of the sword pavilion, his eyes full of resentment. Then, he suddenly glared at Qin Shi: "Boy, I won't let you go so smoothly."
"boom!"
As soon as the words fell, a shocking sound suddenly came from the huge platform. Immediately, a vulgar crack appeared out of thin air on the platform. A black and vast frenzy emanated from the crack. Then, there were more than thirty strange sword lights, the sword lights were colorful and intertwined, producing extremely harsh clanging sounds, and finally gathered into a ball at the same time and turned into a sacred sword.
As soon as the sword came out, all the elders of the Sword Sect showed piety.
"The Spirit of the Sword Sect..."
Qin Shi also glared because he found that the sword was exactly the same as the sword-shaped necklace he wore on his neck.
The sword appeared and finally floated over the platform, always maintaining a slow rotation. During the rotation, the point where the sword blade pointed, one of the void cracks that could not be seen at first sight, and the very ancient aura reflected into everyone's eyes.
"Jiange, it's born." The disciples made a noise again.
As soon as the crack appeared, the souls of everyone in the Sword Sect trembled.
Fengsha left the elder's queue first, and then he said to Qin Shi: "Boy, are you ready? If you are ready, we will prepare to enter Jiange."
Everyone looked at Qin Shi with envy.
Qin Shi wrapped his black robe tightly in front of everyone, and then he responded to Fengsha with his movements. A purple thunder flashed, and he had already appeared beside Fengsha.
Looking at Qin Shi beside him, Fengsha nodded with satisfaction: "After a while, you will follow me. The sword sect sword pavilion is divided into thirty-six layers of sword energy arrays. The higher you go, the stronger the sword technique you can comprehend. I can directly lead you to the 20th level. As for what position you can reach, it depends on your personal luck."
"Do you directly reach the 20th level?"
Qin Shi smacked his tongue. He had read the thirty-sixth-level sword energy array in Jiange from the file. All the people who led Jiange were not able to help him understand any sword skills, but the role he could play was to avoid detours. However, in his memory, Qi Qing was the leader of Fang Qing, and only led him to the nineteenth level. Later, Fang Qing reached the thirty-first level, all relying on his extraordinary cultivation. Unexpectedly, the old Taoist Fengsha was not the leader of the Sword Sect, but could lead to the higher 20th level.
"Don't be surprised. Uncle Feng once held a position as the envoy of Jiange. So in terms of understanding Jiangge, there is no second person in the Sword Sect who surpasses Uncle Feng." Fang Qing explained from the side, and the voice was somewhat resentful, probably because he was complaining about Fengsha and did not lead him at the beginning.
The wind and sand laughed dryly, but didn't answer.
When Qin Shi heard this, he suddenly realized that no wonder what wind and sand can lead is something that Qi Qing could not surpass at the time. It turned out that he was once the envoy of Jiange?
He looked at the wind and sand in surprise.
"Little guy, we're leaving." Fengsha put away his cynical appearance and became so serious that he suddenly sacrificed his spiritual sword, and the wool shadow blocked Qin Shi and entered the deep crack.
The wind and sand entered Jiange, and Qin Shi quickly followed from behind and flashed into the entrance full of ancient aura.
When the two entered the sword pavilion, golden light surged from the sword, and then an extremely majestic golden vortex was generated in the center of the crack. Then the vortex slowly gathered, and finally became empty little by little under the gaze of everyone, until it completely disappeared.
“Has it started?”
The crack disappeared, and everyone exclaimed, then raised their heads at the same time, and looked over the sky of the sword.