Xing'er was very interested in everything, but she didn't have this awareness. She might also think that the head of the strongest immortal sect should be like this, otherwise it would be strange if she just saw a small disciple coming out rashly.
The elders looked at Xing'er and most of them showed quite stunning gazes. Some were expressionless, and some even disagreed. After all, this Tianjian Immortal Sect is the ultimate institution for sword cultivators in the world, and there is also the Sword God.
Everyone has a high opinion of themselves. Although Xing'er's sword technique is exquisite, it is not bad to study the nine-style magic tricks and the thirteen-style styles of the Heavenly Punishment Sword. If it has not reached this level, then it is not qualified to enter this place.
It's right.
While everyone asked this and that curiously, Xing'er certainly did not hide the story of Tianyi Dao. Regarding the Taoist preaching, they either nodded their beards or suddenly realized that they had received it. Of course, everyone had already received it.
The wind wouldn't have watched the situation below at this time.
There are many majestic halls here, after all, it is the world's number one sword gate. If there is no card, it will fall into the face of Tiancheng. This is equivalent to Tiancheng's military arsenal, and it is also a sword that shocks the heroes of the world. Although they usually do not use sword soldiers.
But if Tiancheng is in trouble, Tianjian Immortal Gate is a sword wall. If you can't cross here, you will not be able to take Tiancheng.
If Li Guxian does not move, the city of heaven will stand at the peak of the Ninth Heaven.
Although Xing'er is a disciple of Tianyidao, she belongs to the direct disciple of Tiancheng, but she is half of the blood of the Tianjian Immortal Sect. Of course, she is very honored and friendly to be able to come here this time, and answers the questions of her predecessors all the way.
I have seen the scenery around me a lot along the way.
Although it seems to be clouds and mist, there are many magnificent landmark buildings, with magnificent momentum and shocking everything. They are like a huge mirror-like mirror lake, a towering sacred tree, and a floating sky
The islands, green mountains, snow-capped mountains with white heads appearing among the clouds, all make Xing'er's heart fluctuate constantly.
Actually, there are many places here I have seen, but I didn’t expect to move here over the years. In fact, the interface of Tianjian Mountain is already very large. No matter how high the cultivation level is, it is enough for everyone to practice well.
, there is no need to move into the super space of this world.
But I think there are also Han Shanshan and Li Guxian's own reasons, so I have no idea of exploring them. As Meng Xuejun led the way, everyone asked for a while, but because they did not go to the main hall, these elders said goodbye one by one, and Meng Xue left.
Jun led Xing'er around the huge hall in front of him and turned to the Great Snow Mountain behind him.
"Master Meng, aren't we going to meet the leader?" Xing'er looked at the hall where everyone flew to, and was inevitably curious where they wanted to take it.
"I saw the head of the sect, and she was rarely in the hall." Meng Xuejun said lightly. The unquestionable thing in the dullness made Xing'er relieved, but of course it also made me even more worried.
If it is flying, the snowy mountain is not very far away. Besides, Meng Xuejun's sword energy is carried, so it is quite easy and fast. After a while, I stopped at the stairs of the hall on the top of the mountain. At this time, I was very happy and fast.
At this moment, there is only a simple stone hall on the deserted snow-capped 100-acre platform.
However, when it fell, Xing'er was really surprised. Looking at Meng Xuejun, he was already a little at a loss because except for the stone hall about two or three stories high, about seven or eight rooms the size of a room until he landed.
There are sword marks scattered in the places where there are swords and sword weapons that are randomly pricked in the stone slabs on the ground.
Each sword was steaming with sword energy, as if it was alive, and it kept coming out slowly. So as soon as Xing'er and Meng Xuejun fell, the sword energy on their bodies was soaked by thousands of strong swords here.
Erjing. Indirectly, this stone palace looks much more desolate and solemn.
"Master Meng, why are there so many swords here... Is it the place where the leader practices?" Xing'er asked quickly. The strange snow-capped top of the mountain that could easily press down her own sword energy really made her feel powerful and ineffective.
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"Well, this is the place where the head of the sect planted swords." When Meng Xuejun stood here, the sword energy on her body was also restrained. It seemed to have become an ordinary swordsman, which means that the suppression power here is so strong.
Even Mengxuejun can't be free.
The immortals who come here are afraid that they can't escape the counter-suppression of the sword energy here.
"Source swords? Are you planting the land?" Xing'er thought she heard it wrong and her eyes widened.
"Yes." Meng Xuejun answered again plainly, as if this was not a joke, but a normal topic, just like a farmer going to the field to a heavy field, a gardener planting flowers in the flower fields, and what's so strange about Li Guxian planting swords?
"Ah... I planted a sword, Xing'er first heard this statement... But can this sword give birth to a baby..." Xing'er asked naively.
"I'm afraid not. I planted more here, everywhere. Some of them planted at the foot of the mountain along the way, but I didn't see any baby giving birth to a baby." Meng Xuejun said seriously, "Happy can only be "
Oh, a word.
"Haha... Little baby or something may be born." Li Guxian's cheerful laughter came from the stone hall.
"Really...really?" Xing'er was shocked. She first looked at the dark hall, then looked at the swords planted on the left and right roadsides.
It seemed that Li Guxian's laughter was even happier when he saw Xing'er's innocence: "Fake it, do you really believe it? Of course, this sword cannot give birth to a baby."
Xing'er was a little embarrassed for a moment and her face turned red.
Meng Xuejun shook her head and said, "Your head is lying to you, and having a baby is not an easy task."
"Oh..." Xing'er could only answer embarrassingly, and Meng Xuejun took Xing'er around the sword of Jiantian and walked to a stone path about a hundred steps in front of the hall gate.
At this time, I finally saw a woman in plain clothes leaning against the wall of the palace gate, and her smile seemed to have a long-lost and free and easy life.
In fact, when approaching the stone palace, the more terrifying the suppression of the sword energy on itself. Standing here, Xing'er himself tried to release the swordless intent, but even the infinite sword intent could not be able to operate here at all. Come here,
It's no different from ordinary mortals.
This terrifying sword field is definitely not a good place for the sword immortal. The sword energy is suppressed by the sword, just like a place where the sword is forbidden to use the sword. If you draw the sword here, you will definitely need to unplug the sword on the spot.
, so maybe the sword here is still something that others have fallen behind.
"Are you Ding Ruoxing, the 78th Sword Field disciple?" Li Guxian seemed to be very satisfied with Xing'er's temperament because she was still very simple.