Chapter 654: Entering the Qingtian Martial Mansion
On the path in the mountains, the girl was holding a peach blossom in her hand, looking at Li Taixuan with a squinted smile, and then turned her head away, no longer paying attention to the romantic banishment of immortals who suppressed thousands of warriors in the world with one sword.
On the way to Qingtian Martial Mansion, Lin Huang sensed the message in the Thirteen Kill Tokens and was a little confused. Then he asked Pei Xiufu next to him:
"What is the Ancient Sword Tomb?"
Pei Xiufu frowned slightly, "A broken world!"
Um?
Lin Huang became increasingly confused.
Pei Xiufu sat on the flying giant beast and then said: "In ancient times, there was a glorious era of swordsmanship, and everyone in the world respected the practice of swordsmanship. Hidden swordsmanship, array swordsmanship, sword control... countless peerless swordsmanship shines through
In the sky, the reputations of countless peerless sword cultivators are like the bright moon in the sky."
"It's just that, for unknown reasons, this prosperous era of swordsmanship was annihilated, and was lost in the torrent of time. Between heaven and earth, there are fewer and fewer people practicing swordsmanship, until the population is withered!"
"However, even though the prosperous era of swordsmanship was annihilated, countless swordsmen with unparalleled splendor were turned into withered bones, and countless swordsmanship that shined for eternity became silent. But the world of the awe-inspiring sword spirit still preserved a broken world, floating in the river of time.
Shen Chen!"
Pei Xiufu didn't know why he took a sip of wine, squinted his eyes and clicked his tongue twice, then continued with a slight sigh: "And that broken world of swordsmanship is called the Ancient Sword Tomb!"
"In the sword tomb, there are countless swordsmanships that dominate the world. They can easily kill the Holy King. It is extremely dangerous. But under the danger, there are also countless opportunities. Because in that sword tomb,
I don’t know how many divine swords have shone in the world, and I don’t know how many unparalleled sword cultivators have been buried!”
"So, the Ancient Sword Tomb is the temple in the heart of every swordsman who is truly lucky enough to enter it!"
"In the sword tomb, it is said that the true meaning of swordsmanship is held!"
Pei Xiufu said conclusively as he closed the coffin, then turned to look at Lin Huang, "Legend has it that when Li Taixuan first entered the world at the age of twenty, he rode a donkey upside down through the Sword Tomb. No one knows what he got from the Sword Tomb.
I know that in the next twenty years, before Li Taixuan aspired to the pinnacle of swordsmanship, he never suffered a defeat; after he aspired to the pinnacle of swordsmanship, he never suffered a defeat!"
Listening to Pei Xiufu's words, Lin Huang's heart stirred slightly, "Li Taixuan is another figure who suppressed an era!"
When he heard that Lin Cangxue was going to the Sword Tomb, he was a little worried. After all, the Sword Tomb was not a safe place. But with Li Taixuan's strength, Lin Cangxue should have no worries.
The huge boulder in Lin Huang's heart finally fell to the ground.
The only person he doesn't know about now is Bai Xiaopang.
I wonder if someone with a character like the latter would be thrown into the gutter.
It's really worrying.
…
In less than half a day, Lin Huang once again saw the Qingtian Martial Mansion spanning eight hundred miles.
Pei Xiufu did not lead a few people to walk struttingly in Qingtianwu Mansion, but appeared directly outside a green mountain lake in the back mountain of Lingqi Cliff.
The lake is green, clear and full of spiritual energy.
Ripples rippled out from time to time, as if there were countless spiritual fish or other things in the lake.
Beside the lake, there are four thatched cottages.
Each thatched cottage is only three feet in size and looks a bit crude, which is incompatible with the majestic Qingtian Wu Mansion. However, the green thatched cottages and the lake here complement each other somewhat.
It's like a paradise in the Qingtian Wu Mansion.
And this place seems not accessible to ordinary people.
When several people appeared next to the lake, and Lin Huang looked up, he saw a middle-aged man in green clothes in front of him. His figure was calm, but as towering as a mountain.
He put his hands behind his back and looked at the swaying lake, his thoughts flying thousands of miles.
Seeing everyone appear, the middle-aged man in Qingyi slowly turned around and glanced at Lin Huang.
"I've met City Lord Lu!"
Lin Huang clasped his fists and spoke, looking slightly serious.
The first time I met Lu Donghuang was outside Qingtian City. The latter came like a rainbow hanging upside down from the sky and the earth. It can be said that he was extremely high-spirited and had a hint of a human overlord.
Then, it seems that Pei Xiufu guessed his situation, so he asked Lu Donghuang to help him.
Although Lu Donghuang did not play a big role in the entire war, Lin Huang would never forget his help in times of need.
Lin Huang could also vaguely guess that the fact that he was able to enter the Qingtian Martial Mansion safely and unimpeded might be related to the fact that the latter entered the Saint King Realm and became an eighth-level formation master a few days ago.
If there were no strong men in the realm of Saint Kings sitting in Qingtian City, Lin Huang would not be able to reach Qingtian Martial Palace!
Looking up at Lin Huang, Lu Donghuang narrowed his eyes slightly, his rock-like face trembled slightly, and then he suppressed the feelings in his heart and just said a faint 'hmm'.
Pei Xiufu patted Lin Huang on the shoulder, pointed to the row of huts and said, "The second hut belongs to me, the first hut belongs to the Taiqing, so you can live there. The third hut is
The fourth hut belonging to Donghuang was built in the Southern Tang Dynasty and was given to Tang Xiaoqi!"
"Then where do I live?"
Song Changling suddenly said dissatisfied.
Li Chunfeng also looked at Pei Xiufu secretly. He didn't have a place to live, but a young man who had never seen the world would dare to express his thoughts.
Pei Xiufu was too lazy to pay attention to Song Changling and returned to his hut with a wave of his hand. He only left a light word to Lin Huang, "In two hours, I will give you a punch!"
Lin Huang patted Li Chunfeng on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Just live with me!"
Tang Xiaoqi's eyes suddenly turned red, and she stared at Li Chunfeng with a look of jealousy, shouting: "Brother Lin Huang, I want to sleep with you!"
Lin Huang froze on the spot.
Then he led Li Chunfeng and ran away.
…
Finally, in less than half an hour, two more huts were built next to the lake. One was next to Linhuang and belonged to Li Chunfeng. The other one was next to Li Chunfeng and belonged to Song Changling, which was the most remote.
Slowly walking into the thatched hut, Lin Huang glanced around, feeling a slight wave in his heart.
The thatched hut is simple, and at best it can keep out wind and rain.
But extremely clean.
It seems that no one has lived in it for more than 20 years, and some people clean it from time to time to preserve the appearance of the past.
There are very few objects in the room, so you can see them all at a glance.
A bed.
A large wooden barrel.
A potted plant with tangled roots was placed by the window, bathed in the gentle and bright sunshine. There was a red rope tied to the midsection of the potted plant, which looked like something belonging to a woman.
In addition to this, there is also a desk measuring five feet long.
On the desk, there are pens, inks, paper and inkstones, and dozens of books are stacked together.
Lin Huang approached the desk and saw that the ink in the inkstone had long dried up. The brush was placed on the pen stand aside, and the tip of the brush was extremely hard.
A square piece of Longyan black jade is pressed against a piece of Taihu Splendid rice paper as thin as cicada wings.
On the rice paper, there are ten miles of peach groves with bright flowers in bloom.
And in that peach forest, there was a graceful woman who looked back and smiled, like a peach blossom in the spring breeze, her delicate beauty revealed the beauty of the wind and snow in the world.
The peach blossoms on the human face complement each other!