???Xiang Xiu held the herring in disbelief and said: "Did you read it wrong? Our Zhenshan Sword in Shushan has been lost for millions of years, and may even have been damaged. How could it suddenly reappear?
Are you pregnant?"
Qingyu shook his head and said: "I believe I must have made a mistake. The sword in that man's hand has an aura that is very familiar to me. As for whether I am wrong or not, I will know after I go in and take a look."
"good!"
Xiangxiu and Qingyu entered the Taoist temple together.
This hall is not the Immortal Gate Hall of the Shushan Sword Sect. It is called the Sword Pavilion by the Shushan disciples. It contains the swords of the Shushan predecessors of all generations. And the most awesome thing is that each fairy sword has a sword spirit, which has been conceived and raised.
For a long time, the longest one was raised for almost a million years.
When Shushan disciples have reached a certain level of cultivation, or have gained enlightenment, they can come to the Sword Pavilion to find a fairy sword that suits them.
The most critical point here is that when a disciple comes to look for a sword, he must let the immortal sword recognize its owner. It is impossible to force it.
So this Jiange is the holy place of Shushan.
The foundation of Shushan Sword Sect.
As soon as he stepped into the sword pavilion, what hit his face was the sharp sword breath of Wu Jingdao. Even this breath had turned into sword energy visible to the naked eye, and streams of light of various colors surrounded the entire hall.
It filled the entire news and was almost airtight.
When Qing Yu and Xiang Xiu entered the sword pavilion, the sword flow like a rain of flowers in the sky automatically bypassed the two people, and then surrounded them like happy children.
A sound of joy filled their ears.
"You juniors have been away from Jiange for a long time. Don't you know that we old guys are very lonely?"
These sword spirits are the previous ancestors of the Shushan Sword Sect. After their death, they did not completely disappear. Their souls survived in another way.
Long help in the sword pavilion.
Waiting for the disciples who are destined to come.
Therefore, only people from Shushan can enter this place. If any outsiders intrude, they will be attacked by thousands of swords from this sword pavilion.
The sword spirits in the Sword Pavilion are more powerful than others, but the lowest level is Daluo Sword Immortal.
It is said that the strongest sword spirit of the generation was once the Immortal Emperor.
Xiang Xiu bowed and said helplessly: "As you all know, Shushan disciples cannot enter the sword pavilion unless they have mastered the sword. If you come here, it will be in vain."
"I don't care, I don't care."
Qingyu said softly: "Don't be too anxious. Now the fairy world is about to enter reincarnation and everything will revive. Soon, more Shushan disciples will enlighten the sword and become Taoists."
"Then why are you here this time?"
Qingyu raised his hand, pointed to the top floor of the sword pavilion and said, "We are here to take a look at it."
At the top of the sword pavilion, a piece of shabby yellow cloth hangs. The corners of the cloth are torn, but there is a sword drawn in the middle.
This is the Mountain Sword of Shushan.
The sword depicted in the cloth should be a dead object, but what is very strange is that the sword looks like a living object and is slowly turning.
There is even a rainbow that seems to be jumping in the sword. When people look over it, what they see is actually a scene of thousands of swords galloping towards it.
Xiangxiu and Qingyu Dagen only looked at it for less than a tenth of a second before quickly closing their eyes. Even with their great sage cultivation, they could not look directly at the fairy sword.
The founder of Shu Mountain's sect turned into a sword spirit after his death, and has been buried in that yellow cloth ever since, never to be seen again.
And the sword that held the mountain was no longer traceable.
It is said that when the fairy sword returns and someone can control it, if the sword spirit can recognize its master, the strongest sword fairy in the fairy world will be born.
Qingyu looked at the sword streams in front of him and said, "This time I went out to the mountain, I once saw Shushan's Mountain Sword."
Judging from the appearance, none of the Four Swords of Zhuxian are completely similar to this Zhenshanxianyou.
But what's interesting is that among the four swords, there are some places that match the feeling of Zhenshanxian.
The simple and crude explanation is that each sword has its own differences, but if the four swords are put together, they will be exactly the same as this Mountain Sword.
"This is impossible!" Jianliu said subconsciously.
Qingyu continued: "That man had four immortal swords beside him. When we fought against him, the aura I felt was very similar to the Mountain Zhenjian. Moreover, the sword formation he used made me feel like Shu Mountain."
"Four? Are you kidding? That's even more impossible."
Qingyu said very confidently: "Every time I come to Jiange, I will look at Zhenshan Sword. Although the time is very short, I am absolutely very familiar with it. I can't make a mistake."
The swordsmen in the sword pavilion were all silent. Qingyu is the most outstanding disciple of this generation in Shushan. His cultivation level has reached the level of a great sage and he is advancing towards the ranks of emperors, so his qualifications and understanding are needless to say. Looking at it,
The fairy world should be the most outstanding
Qingyu dared to say so definitely, there must be a reason for it.
However, it is too impossible to say that those four swords are the mountain swords of Shushan.
Xiang Xiu suddenly said: "I believe in Senior Brother Qingyu's judgment."
Qingyu glanced at her gratefully.
Jianliu: "We also think what you said makes sense for the time being."
Qingyu suddenly let out a long breath.
At the same time, the yellow cloth at the top of the sword pavilion suddenly fell down, and Qingyu caught it in his hand.
"From today on, the sword spirit will be temporarily borrowed from you. You can go out to Shu Mountain to search for the fairy world. If you really find the Mountain Sword, you must bring it back to the fairy gate no matter what the cost!"
Qingyu saluted and said: "We will definitely fulfill our mission!"
"Senior brother, you must have a smooth journey." Xiang Xiu said softly.
Qingyu suddenly looked straight at her, the taste in his eyes self-evident.
Xiang Xiu took a deep breath, frowned slightly, and was about to speak when he heard the other person say.
"Waiting for me to find the mountain-holding sword in Shushan, and when the Sword Spirit Patriarch recognizes its owner, that's when I will marry you in Shushan."
Jianliu: "Wow, wow!"
Xiangxiu pursed her lips and seemed to have no reaction.
She had long known what Qing Yu was thinking, and she also knew that there were many disciples in Shushan who had the same idea.
Therefore, Xiangxiu made a vow a long time ago that she would marry anyone who could get the Mountain Sword and let the sword spirit recognize it as its master.
This oath is particularly similar to the promise made by Fairy Zixia in Journey to the West.
"If anyone can pull out this sword, I will marry him."
Then those who were in need of the Supreme Treasure were pulled out.
Qingxiu had no intention of getting married, so she made that absolutely impossible vow.???
But who would have known that Zhenshan Yan would actually have a track record now?
"It's okay, it's okay. With the Zhenshan Sword, you have to recognize its owner. No one in this world should be able to do it." Xiang Xiu comforted himself and gave himself reassurance.