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The guardian of the sword pavilion was unfathomable, causing tremendous pressure on Zhang Ruochen. A granule of sweat continued to emerge from the pores and drenched his back.
If it is, the identity is exposed, and with his cultivation, it is impossible to escape from the sword.
Who can expect that there is such a terrible existence in the sword court?
The red-haired old man stared at Zhang Ruochen and nodded. It meant a profound way: "There are many secrets in the body of the two Yizong disciples."
The burial moon Juggernaut thought that the red robes refer to the inheritance of the thousand bone female emperors. Therefore, they did not pay attention to them. "Lin Yue is called the first martial arts of the two ancestors after the Middle Ages. The game is also a small event, and got some adventures."
"It's worth it. Since the two instruments made such a decision, let him try it. Anyway, since ancient times, no one has ever been able to see the words on the sword without a word in the dragon. ”
The old man in red turned around and went to the distance.
Her footwork seems to be slow, but just four or five steps have completely disappeared into the sight of Zhang Ruochen.
The burial moon Juggernaut left the direction of the red-haired old man, and said to Zhang Ruo-chen: "Lin Yue, Haishu mother-in-law is the guardian of the sword court, and the rumors on the kendo are far more than the holy." At the beginning, it was still the guidance of her old man, and this holy can successfully cultivate the sword seven and seal it as a sword holy. In the future, if you meet her, be sure to respect her. ”
"Thank you for the Juggernaut reminder."Zhang Ruochen said.
The seventh floor of the Jiange Pavilion is completely a very flat and vast world. Even if there is a mountain, it is only a short hill. Only in the center of the seventh floor is a reddish-brown stone mountain.
The mountain is quite steep, and all sides are cliffs. It is more than 20,000 meters long and directly towers into the clouds. It is like a huge stone sword standing in the center of heaven and earth.
Standing under the stone mountain, the funeral sword saint looks up, his eyes are very serious, full of awe, saying: "This is a wordless sword, also known as 'no word Jianshan'. People with insufficient realm can only feel the huge swordsmanship that comes out of the mountains, and they can't see any words or patterns at all. ”
Zhang Ruochen has already felt that huge martial arts atmosphere, looking up, even can see, a sword, gathered into a river, flying around the wordless Jianshan, making a "squeaky" voice.
He did not expect that the legendary wordless swordsmanship was not a book, but a stone mountain.
The funeral month of the sword holy road: "The time flow rate of the seventh floor of the sword court is somewhat different from the outside world. You have been practicing here for eight days, and the outside world has only passed one day. In the next time, you will realize your own understanding. After half a year, this Holy Spirit will pick you up again. ”
In the sword court, the time flow rate of each layer is different. The higher the ratio, the greater the proportion of time.
Because the time flow rate of the seventh floor of the sword court is too fast, except for the retreat, the funeral sword samurai does not dare to stay here. Staying here is no different from suicide, and every moment is consuming its own life.
After the death of the Juggernaut, Zhang Ruochen walked over to the wordless Jianshan, extending a hand and carefully touching the hard stone wall below Jianshan.
Later, he released the enormous spiritual power and turned it into a grain of light, released from the palm of his hand, ready to explore the wordless Jianshan.
"Hey!"
The spirit has just touched the wordless Jianshan, and was immediately defeated by a powerful kendo force, dissipating invisible.
Zhang Ruochen made a sigh in his mouth and immediately withdrew his palm and stepped back more than ten steps.
"There is no such thing as a swordless mountain. The spirit of my forty-fifth order is complete. In front of it, it is like an ant."
In Zhang Ruochen’s heart, it’s a bit more awesome for the wordless Jianshan.
You must know that the source of the swords and swords in the entire Kunlun world will eventually be traced back to the body of the swordless mountain.
It’s really hard to guess. So how does Jianshan, which contains endless kendo, appear in the Kunlun world without any reason?
Who is it and created it?
"It is said that the realm of the saints must be reached in order to see words and figures from the top of the swordless mountains. Is it really? ”
Zhang Ruochen did not believe it, so he sat down under the wordless Jianshan, adjusted his mood, and mobilized the heart of the sword, and began to concentrate on the observation and enlightenment.
The ability of the monk to understand the kendo is ultimately determined by the level of the kendo realm.
Although Zhang Ruochen is only a cultivation of the dragon's environment, the martial art realm still reaches the high level of the sword-minded, and is better than the realm of some saints.
Moreover, his mental strength reaches forty-five steps, which is stronger than the spiritual power of many saints.
Therefore, although his realm is still very low, he may not have the opportunity to see the words on the swordless mountain.
Time has passed by, and it has been a month since unconsciously.
For a whole month, Zhang Ruochen changed his position seven times in a row, but he still had nothing to gain.
In front of his eyes, there are always only stone mountains, stone walls, and some strange lines, and no words can be seen at all.
“Is it really because my realm is too low?”
Zhang Ruochen is quite reluctant, trying to suppress the impetuousness in his heart, no longer want to talk about the sword assembly, and no longer think about the need to cultivate to the great consummation of the sword.
Even, he closed his eyes and no longer deliberately went to watch the swordless mountains.
Gradually, Zhang Ruochen's state of mind became more and more simple, and all the impurities were emptied out, leaving only the pursuit of kendo.
This state has been maintained for three months.
Zhang Ruochen opened his eyes again, only to find that the whole world has become very dark, and the surrounding area is quite empty. It is an infinite universe.
"this is……where? ”
His gaze, looking into the distance, saw a colorful nebula appearing in front of him, showing a sword shape, which is very magnificent.
The nebula is gathered by hundreds of millions of stars.
Zhang Ruochen showed his body and rushed to the horizon. However, his distance from the nebula is too far away, no matter how fast the flight is used, it is no different from the original step.
Right here, Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows are flying out of three huge rivers, intertwined, rotating each other, and quickly rushing out, and soon connected with the "sword" shaped nebula.
At the same time, on the seventh floor of the Jiange, Zhang Ruochen sat under the swordless mountain. The three ancestors sworded out from his eyebrows and turned into three swords and long rivers, completely wrapping the entire swordless mountain.
"Hey!"
The word-free Jianshan has undergone a change. On its surface, a golden text emerges, wrapping the mountain body and emitting a splendid brilliance.
Every word is turned into a palm-sized golden villain, holding a sword and a fast sword.
After the golden little man danced a sword, he immediately turned into a golden light spot, followed the three swords and long rivers, and rushed into Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows.
Each spot of light is a sword that represents a mysterious trick.
Densely dense, thousands of light spots, like the stars in the universe, rushing into Zhang Ruochen's body.
The red-haired old man is naturally aware of the great change of the sword-free mountain. The body shape flashes, which is not far from Zhang Ruochen.
Her old eyes fell on Zhang Ruochen’s body and said to herself: “It’s really the swordsmanship left by the three of them, and it’s really interesting to gather together on the same person.”
In a flash, the three ancestors swordsmanship, retreating from the top of the swordless mountain, turned around Zhang Ruochen's body, poured into his body, forming a huge vortex.
When the whirlpool disappeared completely, Zhang Ruochen slowly opened his eyes and spit out a long breath.
His gaze, staring around, always felt that everything in front of him was quite strange, and it took a quarter of an hour to react. It turned out that he was always on the seventh floor of the sword.
"How do I remember, just now, I have been practicing in the stars for twenty years and learned three thousand swordsmanships?"
It is no wonder that Zhang Ruochen will be slow to respond, because, influenced by the three ancestors' swords and the wordless Jianshan, in his consciousness, he has been practicing swordsmanship in the starry sky for the past twenty years.
Moreover, he has cultivated all three thousand swordsmanships into Dacheng, both human-level swordsmanship, spiritual swordsmanship, and inscrutable ghost-level swordsmanship.
If a person is not sleeping, and practicing swords for 20 years, it will take a long time to re-adapt to the world.
"what."
Zhang Ruochen’s amazing discovery, in the sea of gas, the three ancestors’ swordsmanship disappeared completely.
Not only that, but even the heart of the sword has disappeared.
"How could this be?"Zhang Ruochen said.
The footsteps sounded.
The pace of the old man in red is smashing from a distance, and the voice is hoarse: "Youth, you don't have to be so scared, your kendo has reached the realm of 'the combination of man and sword', and the heart of the sword is not disappearing. It is completely integrated with your body, mental strength, and martial arts."
"Do you have a sword? Legend has it that only Juggernaut can reach the realm. ”
Zhang Ruochen clearly remembers that he is only a high-level realm of Jianxin, and he has not yet reached the peak of Jianxin’s bright future. How can he suddenly step into the sky and reach the unity of the sword?
Even with Zhang Ruochen's state of mind, he can't keep calm.
How can a monk in the dragon's life be cultivated to the height that the Juggernaut can reach? Is it…Has he really been practicing in the Pavilion for 20 years?
Zhang Ruochen quickly stood up and bowed to the old man in red, saying: "Haiyang mother-in-law, how long has the disciple been practicing in Jiange?"
"Your heart is very confused?"Asked the old man in red.
"The disciples are indeed quite confused."Zhang Ruochen said the truth.
The old man in red dress said: "As a person of time and space, if you don't have a clear understanding of time, you will never be able to control your time. In the end, you will lose yourself."
"original……The mother-in-law has long seen the identity of the disciple. ”Zhang Ruochen took a deep breath, but the tension and pressure in his heart were much less.
The red-haired old man looked very indifferent and said: "What is your identity? It doesn't matter to the old man. However, you can get the swordsmanship of the three Taoist ancestors, and there are some connections with the old body, but it can help you. ”
"First of all, the time you practiced in the sword court is indeed less than half a year. The reason why the illusion of cultivation has been produced for decades is that when you combine the three ancestors' swords, they are influenced by the wordless sword mountain. Sit down first and talk slowly. ”
The red-haired old man coughed twice and sat down on the ground first.
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