However, Xi Zhong still agreed to Han Lue and would go to the sword tomb with him.
The reason is very simple. Even if you are lucky enough to pull out the famous sword Divine Sword, and Han Lue is interested in the treasure, the worst thing you can do is just offer it with both hands.
What I need most now is to develop a map.
As the saying goes, wealth is found in danger.
Xi Zhong really couldn't stand the speed at which he could gain dozens of experience points in a day by hanging up on the mountain road.
He wants to open up the map!
Added hang-up locations!
Be crazy about accumulating experience!
Li Ping'er was obviously a little uneasy and secretly tugged at the corner of Xi Zhong's clothes.
Xi Zhong patted Li Ping'er's little hand gently, indicating that she didn't need to worry about him.
"In that case, I will wait for you at the entrance of the inner door. You first go to Manager Zhang to explain the matter, and then go to the entrance to look for me." Seeing that Xi Zhong agreed, Han Lue was overjoyed and gave a few instructions.
, and walked towards the entrance of the inner door.
"Brother Xi Zhong, I think this Han Lue is not a good person." Seeing that Han Lue had gone away, Li Ping'er dared to whisper in Xi Zhong's ear.
Li Ping'er's breath was like orchid, blowing on Xi Zhong's ears, making Xi Zhong feel itchy.
Xi Zhong smiled and said: "Don't worry, I know your brother Xi Zhong well."
Li Ping'er had no choice but to nod obediently.
She really didn't want anything to happen to Xi Zhong.
In the outer sect of Luo Chan Sect, the only person she can rely on is Xi Zhong. If anything happens to Xi Zhong, her life in the outer sect will be extremely difficult.
You are helpless and bullied at will. What's more, your body may even be coveted by some shameless villains.
Thinking of this, Li Ping'er's delicate body trembled slightly.
The way the fat man looked at her in the cafeteria made her disgusted.
"That's right." Xi Zhong suddenly remembered something and said: "Ping'er, I'm not here today. I have to go to the Sword Tomb with Han Lue. We may not be able to come back today, so don't go out to work today. You'll be here later."
Go talk to Manager Zhang and tell him that it was Senior Han Lue who said it. Manager Zhang will definitely not dare to let you go work by yourself. Also, Hu Zi may be waiting for me at the entrance of the inner door. I made an agreement with him to get closer.
When we meet at noon, you can convey my message then, saying that Han Lue and I have gone to the Sword Tomb, and let him return to the inner gate to practice in peace."
"Okay." Li Ping'er agreed obediently.
After finishing his instructions, Xi Zhong went to the entrance of the inner door.
At this time, Han Lue was already standing there at the entrance of the inner door.
Wearing a blue Taoist robe that floats in the wind, he looks like an immortal.
When he saw Xi Zhong coming, he smiled and said, "Are you ready?"
Xi Zhong nodded slightly.
"In that case, let's go." Han Lue took the lead and walked towards the inner door.
Xi Zhong followed closely.
The two guards guarding the door took a look at Xi Zhong's outer disciple's clothes, but because Han Lue had greeted them in advance, the two guards did not dare to stop him.
Xi Zhong lowered his head and moved forward.
But I always held a grudge in my heart.
Young Master, I am indeed a waste now, but only now!
In the future, I, Xi Zhong, will definitely dominate this world!
Xi Zhong silently wrote down his name in the little notebook in his heart.
The first one must be Li Erbiao. This is a long-standing feud. They were both children, so they killed Xi Zhong's predecessor. One can imagine how vicious his heart is.
The second one must be the woman in green, who suppressed me the first time I saw her.
The third one is Gu Mian.
The fourth one is the fat man in charge of the cafeteria.
As for Manager Zhang, retaliation depends on the situation. It’s not a life-and-death feud. Besides, Manager Zhang came out when Gu Mian bullied him. Even though it wasn’t because of him, Xi Zhong still had to remember this bit of affection.
, if he jumps out to embarrass himself again, he will definitely make a mark.
Han Lue asked as he walked: "Xi Zhong, can you teach me your sword skills?"
Xi Zhong smiled and said, "Okay."
He didn't dare refuse.
Teaching is one thing, but whether Han Lue can learn it is another matter.
Xi Zhong easily mastered it because of the plug-in, but you, Han Lue, an immortal cultivator with mediocre qualifications, would have to put in all your efforts to learn this kind of Tianwai sword technique.
Along the way, the two talked to each other happily.
During this period, Xi Zhong also asked about the information about the sword tomb.
When Xi Zhong asked about this place, Han smiled slightly and explained: "In the beginning, the sect here was not the Luo Chan Sect, but a sect called Thousand Swords Sect."
"The Thousand Swords Sect is also a relatively powerful immortal cultivating sect, and all the immortal cultivators here use swords, and the sword tomb was a place where the Thousand Swords Sect used to sharpen the swordsmanship of its disciples.
But then our Luo Chan Sect rose up and faced off against the Thousand Swords Sect. The battle directly destroyed the Sword Tomb. In the end, the Thousand Sword Sect was defeated, and the dilapidated Sword Tomb naturally belonged to our Luo Chan Sect."
Then Han Lue reminded: "Xi Zhong, although this sword tomb is already in dilapidated condition, you must not underestimate this sword tomb, because at that time our first generation leader of the Luo Chan Sect and the leader of the Thousand Swords Sect
The place for the decisive battle is here, and some people say that the beloved sword of the Thousand Swords Sect was buried in this sword tomb before he was defeated. Only those who are naturally close to the sword can awaken it and make it recognize its master in this world."
Xi Zhong nodded slightly to express his understanding, and then asked with a smile: "Senior Han, what do you think is the probability that I can awaken the beloved famous sword of the master of Thousand Swords Sect?"
Han smiled slightly, "I think it's less than one ten thousandth."
Xi Zhong was stunned, "This..."
Are you wasting your cultivation time just for this one ten thousandth?
Han Lue said with a smile: "Don't underestimate the probability of one in ten thousand. We cultivators, many times, this 'what if' is the 'ten thousand' that overwhelms us. Of course, this
It can be said to be a blessing or a curse."
Xi Zhong nodded.
The journey of cultivating immortality is like a single-plank bridge. Only one person out of ten thousand can walk alone.
So this one in 10,000 probability is indeed a very high probability in a sense.
The two walked while chatting.
Han Lue asked about the postures and key points of Huashan's sword technique.
Xi Zhongzhi knows everything he can say.
Because he was not worried at all that Han Lue could learn it.
And that was indeed the case for Han Lue, who was completely confused when he heard what he said, but he also knew that Xi Zhong didn't lie to him, because there was nothing wrong with the key points Xi Zhong said.
Xi Zhong also took this opportunity to learn more about the world of immortal cultivation and the Luo Zen Sect.
The location also changed from a winding trail at the beginning to a muddy road in the mountains.
It seems that this sword tomb is located deep in the mountains of the inner gate.
However, what left Xi Zhong speechless was that Han Lue, the immortal cultivator, could not fly in the clouds.
This greatly shocked Xi Zhong.
Speaking of this, Han Lue looked embarrassed and explained: "I am only at the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, and I am still a big step away from Yufeng Yuanyuan. All immortal cultivators who want to soar into the clouds and ride the fog without the help of spiritual treasures can
If you want to travel far away from the wind, you must break through to the Consecrated Light Realm."
Xi Zhong nodded with understanding and said regretfully: "I thought Senior Han could ride the wind and travel far away."
"..." Han Lue felt like a knife had been stabbed in his chest.
In the entire Luo Chan Sect, only the core disciples and elders who have entered the Kaiguang Realm and the masters of the Lingxu Realm can travel far away from the wind. The other disciples are stuck in the Foundation Establishment Realm.
Xi Zhong asked again: "Senior Han, is there any way to make spiritual roots grow?"
Han slightly shook his head, "Difficult!"
Actually, he wanted to say no.
But there are all kinds of wonders in the world. He hasn't seen it before, but that doesn't mean it doesn't exist. That's why he said, "It's difficult!"
Xi Zhong asked again: "Then what should outer disciples do if they want to become inner disciples?"
Han Lue smiled and explained: "Whether it is the outer sect or the inner sect, Luo Chan Sect conducts a disciple competition every year, and the outer sect disciples who can rank among the top ten in this disciple competition can naturally enter the inner sect.
If you enter the top ten in the inner sect's disciple evaluation, you will be rewarded by the sect master, and you can also receive personal guidance from the sect master, and you may even be accepted as a direct disciple."
Xi Zhong nodded slightly with a wry smile on his face.
It seems that before I cultivate my spiritual roots, I can't even think about entering the inner sect.
Seeing the bitterness on Xi Zhong's face, Han Lue comforted him: "Actually, you don't have to be too discouraged. Although you don't have spiritual roots, you are a genius in swordsmanship. You can still be on par with immortal cultivators relying on your divine swordsmanship."
Xi Zhong smiled and nodded, "Then thank you, Senior Han, for your kind words."
Han Lue smiled happily on the surface, but in his heart he was actually sneering.
In this world, there are very few people who can reach the top by relying on swordsmanship.
You are a weakling with only rudimentary swordsmanship, and you want to get ahead? It’s simply wishful thinking.
Later, in the Sword Tomb, if you have some bad luck and lead the famous sword Shenjian to recognize its master, I, Han Lue, will teach you what it means to be unpredictable and have misfortunes and misfortunes happen overnight.
But what Han Lue could never imagine was.
At this moment, Xi Zhong looked at him with a look that was actually very playful.
Because Xi Zhong had already caught Han Lue's eyes.
The eyes cannot deceive.
Xi Zhong thought to himself that walking in this world of cultivating immortals is really a bumpy road, and he can't feel at ease at all.
He smiles with you on the surface, but he is sharp behind his back.
It's really wonderful.
After the two of them trekked for half a day, they finally arrived at a mountain col.
The mountain col is circular, and within the circle, there are sword auras criss-crossing it, filled with broken swords and broken swords, and even decayed bones abandoned in the wilderness.
In the center of the sword tomb, there is a white altar.
It is better said to be a battlefield site than a sword tomb.
It seems that the previous battle for survival between the Luo Chan Sect and the Thousand Swords Sect was very spectacular and tragic.
Ever since he walked in here, Xi Zhong suddenly had an extremely familiar feeling in his heart.
That feeling came to Xi Zhong yesterday when he and Li Ping'er went to the mountain behind the outer gate to collect herbs.
Xi Zhong glanced at the sword tomb and asked with a smile: "Senior Han, I am an ordinary person with no spiritual power. How can I pull the famous sword next?"