Ren Shanshan said: "Xuanbei, let's change places. Anyway, there are many islands on the sea."
Wu Bei said calmly: "Speaking so rudely, slap your mouth!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the white-faced man raised his hand and slapped his face hard, again and again, very hard. After a while, blood came out of his mouth. His face was full of fear. In fact, his companions were also scared and pale.
.They knew they were meeting an expert this time!
The female cultivator said quickly: "Sir, it was us who were rude just now. Please forgive him!"
Wu Bei asked: "Who are you?"
The female cultivator quickly said: "We are disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect."
Wu Bei: "Ancient Sword Sect? A sect on the sea?"
The female cultivator nodded: "Yes. Our Ancient Sword Sect is one of several forces in this sea area. Because the young sect mainly comes to visit this island, a few of us came over in advance to check and bumped into the young master. Please forgive me!"
Wu Bei said calmly: "Who is the head of your Ancient Sword Sect and what is his cultivation level?"
Female cultivator: "Our leader is called Yang Sanqian, and he is a true immortal."
Wu Bei: "That's the real immortal."
The female cultivator heard Wu Bei's contempt and said quickly: "Actually, the founder of our Ancient Sword Sect was a great saint of the human race. That great saint also left a holy sword to future generations. This is also our ancient sword.
The origin of the door’s name.”
Wu Bei: "Holy sword? It's such a precious thing. I'm afraid your little ancient sword gate can't protect it."
Female cultivator: "Successive sect masters built a mountain-protecting formation with ancient swords as the core, so outsiders could not break in."
After asking, Wu Bei was about to drive these people away when he saw a ray of light falling, and a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old landed on the ground surrounded by a group of beauties.
Seeing Wu Bei and the others, the young man raised his eyebrows, seemingly displeased. At this moment, a middle-aged monk with a duck voice next to him said angrily: "Why are there outsiders? How do you patrol the island?"
The female cultivator was surprised and said quickly: "Elder Hou, this young master is..."
"What kind of young master!" The man yelled, "Drive him away immediately!"
Wu Bei sneered: "What a loud tone!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he released the sword world, and the people around him suddenly stiffened. The terrifying murderous aura made everyone tremble and their expressions changed.
The young man exclaimed: "What a strong barrier! Who are you?"
Wu Bei came to the young man in one step, first slapped the middle-aged monk to the ground, and then said: "Passers, your people are very rude, I have already taught them a lesson. You are the ancient sword sect."
The young master?"
The young man felt that Wu Bei's aura was stronger than that of his sect leader's own father, and he immediately became scared and said: "I am indeed the young sect leader of the Gujian Sect. These people are blind and have attacked the young master. Please don't remember the young master."
People make mistakes, forgive them."
Wu Bei: "I heard that your Ancient Sword Sect has a holy sword. Take me to have a look."
When the young man heard that he wanted to see the Holy Sword, he was not surprised at all. Instead, he smiled and said: "Young master wants to see the Holy Sword. We welcome you, please!"
Wu Bei asked Xiao Huanglong to take care of his wife and children, and he followed the young man to the Ancient Sword Gate.
About ten minutes later, a larger island appeared in front of it. There was a barrier to protect the island outside the island. With a wave of his hand, the boy opened a hole in the barrier and the group of people passed through smoothly.
After entering the barrier, Wu Bei felt a very powerful force suppressing him. At the same time, the young man turned his head to observe his reaction.
Wu Bei: "This power is the power of the Holy Sword?"
In history, many powerful monks broke into the Ancient Sword Sect, but as soon as they entered the restricted area, they immediately lost their mobility or their cultivation was greatly reduced. But Wu Bei seemed to be just a little uncomfortable, which made the young man
Very surprised.
He quickly said: "It is the power of the island protection formation with the holy sword as the core."
Wu Bei: "Okay, let's go see the Holy Sword."
The young man was a little panicked. His original plan was that as soon as Wu Bei landed on the island, his power would be suppressed, so that he could easily get rid of him. But now it seems that even the island defense formation cannot suppress this person!
But he didn't dare to disagree, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and invite Wu Bei to the core of the island's formation, the Holy Sword Hall. At the same time, he secretly asked people to find his father, the master of the Ancient Sword Sect.
Arriving in front of the main hall, Wu Bei discovered that there was a heavy sword energy outside the main hall, and the young man and others stopped dozens of steps away.
The young man said: "Sir, the sword energy outside this hall is very powerful and cannot be penetrated."
Wu Bei said lightly: "I don't think so." Then he walked inside.
The powerful sword energy was absorbed by him as soon as it came close to him, and his people entered the hall easily.
The young man was so anxious that he stamped his feet: "It's over, it's over, something big is going to happen!"
But it was said that after Wu Bei entered the hall, he first saw a huge stone with a sword stuck diagonally on it. The hilt was very simple. With the huge stone as the center, someone had arranged a very powerful sword array.
He walked to the boulder, looked at it for a few times, and reached out to hold the hilt of the sword. A shocking sword energy was introduced into his body through his arm.
Even Dao Lord found it difficult to withstand such a powerful sword energy, but Wu Bei did not feel any discomfort. He pulled out the sword with a gentle lift.
This is an ancient sword with pine patterns. The sword is two meters long and the blade is one palm wide. When he held the hilt of the sword, a clear sword intention emerged in his mind.
This sword has spirituality and has independent consciousness. It is trying to communicate with Wu Bei.
Gu Jian's consciousness is very clear, are you qualified to possess me?
Wu Bei responded: It is your honor to be acquired by me.
Gu Jian: I feel like you are bragging.
Wu Bei: You will know after you try it.
As a result, more crazy sword intent and sword energy poured into Wu Bei's body, but he still felt nothing and held the sword hilt firmly.
After about three minutes, Gu Jian was convinced: You are very strong, and from now on, you will be my new master.
Wu Bei: Do you have a name?
Ancient Sword: My name is Duan Kong.
The next moment, some information appeared in Wu Bei's mind. He knew the identity of the owner of the Duan Kong Sword and the skills he had inherited.
The previous owner of the Duan Kong Sword was a great sage, known as the Great Sage Chixiao. Later, he found someone to forge a holy sword and named it Duan Kong. With this sword, he killed a hundred thousand gods and was so powerful.
Shocked in all directions.
At the same time, the practice experience of the great sage Chixiao was also passed on to Wu Bei. With his sword in his hand, the entire island's protective formation disappeared.
"Who dares to touch our ancient sword?"
Suddenly, a voice sounded, and a middle-aged man rushed into the hall with an angry look on his face.
However, when he saw Wu Bei holding the ancient sword in his hand, his expression changed instantly. He opened his mouth and finally bowed deeply to him: "Congratulations, sir, for being recognized by the Holy Sword."
It's not that he has no courage, but he clearly knows that the person in front of him can hold a sword in his hand, which means that his strength is far superior to him. Since he can't beat him, he should be polite and never provoke him. Ren Shanshan said: "Xuan Bei
, let’s change places, there are many islands on the sea anyway.”
Wu Bei said calmly: "Speaking so rudely, slap your mouth!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the white-faced man raised his hand and slapped his face hard, again and again, very hard. After a while, blood came out of his mouth. His face was full of fear. In fact, his companions were also scared and pale.
.They knew they were meeting an expert this time!
The female cultivator said quickly: "Sir, it was us who were rude just now. Please forgive him!"
Wu Bei asked: "Who are you?" .??.
The female cultivator quickly said: "We are disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect."
Wu Bei: "Ancient Sword Sect? A sect on the sea?"
The female cultivator nodded: "Yes. Our Ancient Sword Sect is one of several forces in this sea area. Because the young sect mainly comes to visit this island, a few of us came over in advance to check and bumped into the young master. Please forgive me!"
Wu Bei said calmly: "Who is the head of your Ancient Sword Sect and what is his cultivation level?"
Female cultivator: "Our leader is called Yang Sanqian, and he is a true immortal."
Wu Bei: "That's the real immortal."
The female cultivator heard Wu Bei's contempt and said quickly: "Actually, the founder of our Ancient Sword Sect was a great saint of the human race. That great saint also left a holy sword to future generations. This is also our ancient sword.
The origin of the door’s name.”
Wu Bei: "Holy sword? It's such a precious thing. I'm afraid your little ancient sword gate can't protect it."
Female cultivator: "Successive sect masters built a mountain-protecting formation with ancient swords as the core, so outsiders could not break in."
After asking, Wu Bei was about to drive these people away when he saw a ray of light falling, and a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old landed on the ground surrounded by a group of beauties.
Seeing Wu Bei and the others, the young man raised his eyebrows, seemingly displeased. At this moment, a middle-aged monk with a duck voice next to him said angrily: "Why are there outsiders? How do you patrol the island?"
The female cultivator was surprised and said quickly: "Elder Hou, this young master is..."
"What kind of young master!" The man yelled, "Drive him away immediately!"
Wu Bei sneered: "What a loud tone!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he released the sword world, and the people around him suddenly stiffened. The terrifying murderous aura made everyone tremble and their expressions changed.
The young man exclaimed: "What a strong barrier! Who are you?"
Wu Bei came to the young man in one step, first slapped the middle-aged monk to the ground, and then said: "Passers, your people are very rude, I have already taught them a lesson. You are the ancient sword sect."
The young master?"
The young man felt that Wu Bei's aura was stronger than that of his sect leader's own father, and he immediately became scared and said: "I am indeed the young sect leader of the Gujian Sect. These people are blind and have attacked the young master. Please don't remember the young master."
People make mistakes, forgive them."
Wu Bei: "I heard that your Ancient Sword Sect has a holy sword. Take me to have a look."
When the young man heard that he wanted to see the Holy Sword, he was not surprised at all. Instead, he smiled and said: "Young master wants to see the Holy Sword. We welcome you, please!"
Wu Bei asked Xiao Huanglong to take care of his wife and children, and he followed the young man to the Ancient Sword Gate.
About ten minutes later, a larger island appeared in front of it. There was a barrier to protect the island outside the island. With a wave of his hand, the boy opened a hole in the barrier and the group of people passed through smoothly.
After entering the barrier, Wu Bei felt a very powerful force suppressing him. At the same time, the young man turned his head to observe his reaction.
Wu Bei: "This power is the power of the Holy Sword?"
In history, many powerful monks broke into the Ancient Sword Sect, but as soon as they entered the restricted area, they immediately lost their mobility or their cultivation was greatly reduced. But Wu Bei seemed to be just a little uncomfortable, which made the young man
Very surprised.
He quickly said: "It is the power of the island protection formation with the holy sword as the core."
Wu Bei: "Okay, let's go see the Holy Sword."
The young man was a little panicked. His original plan was that as soon as Wu Bei landed on the island, his power would be suppressed, so that he could easily get rid of him. But now it seems that even the island defense formation cannot suppress this person!
But he didn't dare to disagree, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and invite Wu Bei to the core of the island's formation, the Holy Sword Hall. At the same time, he secretly asked people to find his father, the master of the Ancient Sword Sect.
Arriving in front of the main hall, Wu Bei discovered that there was a heavy sword energy outside the main hall, and the young man and others stopped dozens of steps away.
The young man said: "Sir, the sword energy outside this hall is very powerful and cannot be penetrated."
Wu Bei said lightly: "I don't think so." Then he walked inside.
The powerful sword energy was absorbed by him as soon as it came close to him, and his people entered the hall easily.
The young man was so anxious that he stamped his feet: "It's over, it's over, something big is going to happen!"
But it was said that after Wu Bei entered the hall, he first saw a huge stone with a sword stuck diagonally on it. The hilt was very simple. With the huge stone as the center, someone had arranged a very powerful sword array.
He walked to the boulder, looked at it for a few times, and reached out to hold the hilt of the sword. A shocking sword energy was introduced into his body through his arm.
Even Dao Lord found it difficult to withstand such a powerful sword energy, but Wu Bei did not feel any discomfort. He pulled out the sword with a gentle lift.
This is an ancient sword with pine patterns. The sword is two meters long and the blade is one palm wide. When he held the hilt of the sword, a clear sword intention emerged in his mind.
This sword has spirituality and has independent consciousness. It is trying to communicate with Wu Bei.
Gu Jian's consciousness is very clear, are you qualified to possess me?
Wu Bei responded: It is your honor to be acquired by me.
Gu Jian: I feel like you are bragging.
Wu Bei: You will know after you try it.
As a result, more crazy sword intent and sword energy poured into Wu Bei's body, but he still felt nothing and held the sword hilt firmly.
After about three minutes, Gu Jian was convinced: You are very strong, and from now on, you will be my new master.
Wu Bei: Do you have a name?
Ancient Sword: My name is Duan Kong.
The next moment, some information appeared in Wu Bei's mind. He knew the identity of the owner of the Duan Kong Sword and the skills he had inherited.
The previous owner of the Duan Kong Sword was a great sage, known as the Great Sage Chixiao. Later, he found someone to forge a holy sword and named it Duan Kong. With this sword, he killed a hundred thousand gods and was so powerful.
Shocked in all directions.
At the same time, the practice experience of the great sage Chixiao was also passed on to Wu Bei. With his sword in his hand, the entire island's protective formation disappeared.
"Who dares to touch our ancient sword?"
Suddenly, a voice sounded, and a middle-aged man rushed into the hall with an angry look on his face.
However, when he saw Wu Bei holding the ancient sword in his hand, his expression changed instantly. He opened his mouth and finally bowed deeply to him: "Congratulations, sir, for being recognized by the Holy Sword."
It's not that he has no courage, but he clearly knows that the person in front of him can hold a sword in his hand, which means that his strength is far superior to him. Since he can't beat him, he should be polite and never provoke him.
