The sound was repeated three times in a row, and the ferry began to slow down slowly.
"What happened?"
"Why did the boat stop?"
"Shh, keep your voice down, it's Tianya Sword Pavilion..."
The boat suddenly became noisy, and many people hurriedly left the room and walked to the deck.
Zhao Rong listened to the discussions around him with his ears straightened, and followed the crowd to the bow of the ship ahead.
At this time, the Qingfeng Pavilion ferry had stopped, and hundreds of people had gathered on the spacious deck.
Zhao Rong squeezed forward and chose a position with a good view.
I saw a group of "uninvited guests" hovering high in the sky not far in front of the ship.
There were eleven people in the group. Except for the leader who was wearing linen, the ten people behind were all wearing uniform dark blue sword uniforms.
Zhao Rong saw the ferry steward running into the boat, seemingly to find the person who had spoken.
I heard Liu Sanbian say before that every ferry traveling in the continent will have at least one Golden Core monk on board.
He had nothing to do and carefully looked at the people in the sky.
There are lines on the sword uniforms of the ten people behind, and a small sword pattern is embroidered on the cuffs.
Those lines seemed cumbersome to Zhao Rong when he first saw them, but he felt dizzy after a closer look.
And these ten people, both male and female, have extraordinary bearings. Some are carrying long swords, some are carrying swords behind their backs, and some are holding swords across their waists. Their postures are different, but they all carry swords.
But the leading man in linen clothes was empty-handed, with only a simple-looking linen clothes and no accessories on his body.
However, what struck Zhao Rong most strangely about the man in linen clothes was not this, but the strange pattern tattooed on his thin cheek, which extended all the way to his neck, submerged into his collar, and spread to unknown places.
The tattoo is red and has a weird pattern.
After Zhao Rong looked carefully, he found that he seemed to have several tattoos of... grimaces?
What is this? Another world that is not mainstream?
"That's the sword pattern."
"Kundu Sword Pattern."
The voice of returning came from the lake of heart.
"Oh? It sounds awesome. Is there anything special about it?"
Zhao Rong answered Gui's words very skillfully and induced him to continue talking. In fact, this was not because Zhao Rong wanted to know more about these things. After all, he had seen too many new things when he came to this world, so he had already started to feel strange.
No wonder, besides, some of the things Gui sometimes said were too high-level and too empty for Zhao Rong. He felt that he might never come into contact with them in his life, so he was not very interested.
The reason why he cooperated with Gui Gui's talk was because he knew that Gui was actually lonely.
Zhao Rong didn't know whether it was because it had not spoken to anyone for too long before meeting him, or because its previous position was too high.
He could feel its loneliness because he had also been lonely.
The four years of college were unremarkable. There was no bloody love, nor did I meet a mentor or friend who changed my life. I was busy and lonely, and I was immersed in games and novels. I also woke up. I ran every morning and memorized vocabulary.
, checking in at the library... When graduation was approaching and his friends went their separate ways, he discovered that life is actually a journey of solitude, and the people around him almost come and go.
In addition to your parents who can only accompany you for half your life, how lucky you would be to have a partner or a confidant in the future.
Although Gui is arrogant, has a sharp tongue, and wants to save face, he is actually quite cute after getting along with him for a long time. Although Zhao Rong does not agree with some of his values, gentlemen are harmonious but different.
Therefore, Zhao Rong felt that it was a rare fate for him and Guineng to share weal and woe and spend the rest of their lives together, at least they would no longer be alone.
At the same time, he also knew that if his reaction was a simple um or oh, he would probably ignore him for several days. He had already experienced this several times, so it was better to just go with it and don't hold it in again.
…
Gui didn't know that someone had already coveted the position of his blue-faced confidant and gave him a "quite cute" evaluation. If he knew, he would probably lift Zhao Rong's Tianling cover with a smile and jump out of it.
Come out and die together with Zhao Rong.
At this moment, it heard Zhao Rong's curious tone, was quite satisfied, and continued.
"The red sword pattern on his face is made from the ventricular essence and blood of the demon cultivator in the Transformation of God Realm. Well... the demon cultivator in the Transformation of God Realm corresponds to the Nascent Soul Realm of the human race. Although I can't see his...
Cultivation level, but judging from the fact that he has not reached Taiyi yet, he is probably in the Nascent Soul realm."
"Sword tattoo means tattooing ghost faces on the face?"
"There is no fixed number for the pattern of the sword pattern. As long as the materials, magic circle, and natal flying sword are complete, you can tattoo the sword pattern. Ha, what he tattooed is not a ghost face, but a monstrous animal and a wolf. It should be that he has killed it.
There are many sword cultivators in Kundu who like to do this with the bodies of the strongest demon cultivators."
"When I went to Kundu to kill demons, I also had a sword mark tattooed on me. Oh, but it was purple." Gui Aoran said.
"You have a ghost face tattooed on your face too?"
"roll!"
"Okay, it's not a grimace, but it's pretty ugly...why don't you think about getting tattoos on your face?"
"I don't have any tattoos on my face!"
"Then where did you get the tattoo?"
"I want you to take care of it!"
"..."
The topic was once again diverted by Zhao Rong, but then Zhao Rong asked a few more questions and roughly figured out what the Kundu sword pattern was.
In the far west Fuyao Island, there is a Kundu, which is famous in the Xuanhuang Realm.
Because of three things.
A Kunpeng corpse
A gate to the wilderness.
An electorate.
The corpse of Kunpeng belonged to an ancient demon sage. After his death, his great power remained, and it remained suspended in the air for tens of thousands of years. Kundu was built on the huge corpse of this ancient demon sage, and it was a floating city.
Tens of thousands of years ago, the first great emperor of the human race, Emperor Xuan, exiled most of the demon clan to a certain ancient domain, and the Gate of Demonic Desolation was the passage connecting that ancient domain to the Xuanhuang Realm. It was located between the corpse of the ancient saint of the demon clan.
Inside.
The Elector's Palace is the ruler of Kundu and the owner of the ancient saint's corpse. It has great power given by the human race's supreme code "Xuan Emperor Law". At the same time, it also bears the corresponding responsibilities, forever.
Suppress the ancient demon inside the Demon Desolate Gate!
Those ancient monsters were the source of several great chaos in the history of the Xuanhuang Realm, so the Gate of Demonic Desolation is also one of the places that is under the protection of the Xuanhuang people.
In addition to the Elector's Mansion, there was also Tai'a Jiange, one of the four great sects of the human race, and several groups of "Public Scholars and Hundreds of Families" assisting in guarding it.
The most popular people in Kundu are sword cultivators. Sword cultivators all over the world are proud to go to Kundu to kill monsters, so the Kundu sword pattern came into being.
The sashimi uses the blood of the monsters killed as the main material, supplemented by magic circles and natal flying swords, to condense the sword pattern.
Sword patterns have many uses, the most important of which is to protect the demon slayer from the evil spirits of the demon world that have been corroded over time, and to use the evil spirits to cleanse the sword.
Sword cultivators who have killed monsters in Kundu will be tattooed with sword patterns, and sword patterns of different colors correspond to the great monsters of different realms that they have killed. This is a certificate of status and a symbol of glory.
Zhao Rong listened carefully to Gui's words and continued to look at the group of people. Suddenly, a hand patted him on the shoulder.
"That's someone from Tianya Sword Pavilion."
Zhao Rong was so frightened that he hurriedly turned around and saw that the owner of his hand was Liu Sanbian. He breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little dumbfounded.
"Why don't you make any sound while walking?"
Liu Sanbian looked apologetic and turned to say a few words to Zhao Rong.
Tianya Jiange is the lower sect of Tai'a Jiange in Wangquezhou, one of the four great sects.
Wangquezhou is too small, and among the four major Taizongs, only Tai'a Jiange has established its next sect in Wangquezhou.
Tianya Sword Pavilion is a sword suspended over the heads of all the sects and monks on the mountain in Wangquezhou. It is similar to the official supervisory agency on the mountain. It is only responsible for important matters that affect the order of the mountain and does not interfere with ordinary things.
The two of them didn't talk for long.
The ferry steward followed a white-haired old man back to the deck, separated from the crowd, and walked towards the group of people from Tianya Sword Pavilion.