Chapter 321 Nine Heavenly Sword

The sword master frowned slightly and naturally felt the persistence and unshakable determination in the words of the sword. He felt that the sword was really determined to take Li Rumeng and others into the most sacred holy place of the Sword Sect: the Tibetan Sword Pavilion.

"Know the sword? Do you have to do this? They haven't carried out the entrance ceremony yet, and if they want to enter the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, they must pray for three days before the portrait of the ancestor. This is the rule since the opening of the Sword Sect. How can it be destroyed!" The sword master sent a voice to the sword with his spirit.

"In charge of teaching, not all rules are set by people, and even the rules are absolutely incommutable! What's more, these people are not ordinary people, especially some of them are lucky people. Their future achievements are definitely above me. Even for them, it's not impossible for us to change!" The sword also spreads its voice with spirit.

"This? ..." The sword master hesitated and suddenly remembered that Li Rumeng and others were indeed not ordinary people. Even if their cultivation is not high now, they are destined to grow to an incredible state in the future, so the idea of opposition suddenly weakened a lot.

"Not bad! Indeed, it can be said that large and small sects are looking for these people everywhere in the whole abyss world. Now my Jianzong is extremely lucky to include them in the door, so how can they be treated as ordinary disciples!"

"Perhaps, sooner or later, when these people grow up, they will be separated from our Sword Sect, but as long as they are branded with our Sword Sect now, even if they become unswerve characters in the future, they and our Sword Sect will have a cause and effect. When the world is destroyed in the future, our Sword Sect can take the lead. Why am I confused? I forgot this!"

In an instant, the sword master thought of something extremely secret, and his idea immediately changed, so he nodded to Zhijian and said, "Since you insist so much, I will allow them to enter the Tibetan Sword Pavilion once!"

"The person in charge is indeed a man of great wisdom!" Zhijian smiled and said to the sword master and continued, "In this case, please go with me to see what inheritance these Taoist friends will open!"

"Good!" Once the sword master made a decision, he was not in his mother-law. He took the lead in walking towards the thick fog. He faintly emitted some special power, and a fluctuated and entered the thick fog.

This thick fog, which is so thick that it can't be melted, gradually changed after touching the fluctuation of those forces. It was like spirituality, and it subsided a little by itself. In it, a curved path appeared, hovering and extending upwards.

"Guys, please?" Zhijian also stepped on the curve without any fog and guided it with his hand, signaling Li Rumeng and others to keep up.

Li Rumeng and Wu Hao looked at each other, stepped on the curved path at the same time, chased the Zhijian and walked down, followed by the sky and the moon.

So all the people entered the corner. When they all entered, a thick fog gushed out again, and the future road was completely covered. I can no longer feel anything other than the thick fog.

In this thick fog, Li Rumeng and others are like walking in chaos, because the four are all chaotic with the naked eye. Not only is it invisible to the naked eye, but even the spiritual power can't be emitted at all. Most of the senses are weakened, which is worse than ordinary people.

"What a strange place! The dominant breath in this swordsong fairyland seems to be emitted in the depths of this thick fog. In the depths of the thick fog, there is a terrible power lurking!" Li Rumeng muttered to herself.

Li Rumeng's senses were also weakened a lot, but his wonderful sense of consciousness did not become weaker, but touched by itself, which was unprecedentedly aware of something strange in the depths of the thick fog.

However, he could not feel what was in the depths of the thick fog. In his consciousness, there was a faint breath like Tianwei and hidden power fluctuations, which almost made him breathless.

Therefore, Li Rumeng immediately tried his best to restrain his spiritual sense, and finally gradually could no longer feel that breath, which quickly returned to normal.

It seems that it has been climbing along the mountain, including the Zhijian and the sword master going deeper step by step. I don't know how long it took, and the thick fog around it disappeared in an instant.

After detecting the thick fog area, Li Rumeng immediately looked around. This turned out to be an extremely mysterious place. It was peaceful and seemed to be a huge open space.

However, there is a building standing in this open space, an extremely magnificent and huge building with a simple style. There are three big words 'Tibetan Sword Pavilion' hanging on the door of the building, and there are two sculptures of strange beasts in front of the gate, which are flexible and vivid, like beasts that are about to be killed by two ends.

It turned out that there was only one magnificent building in the most sacred place of Jianzong. In addition to its grandeur, this building did not look special, but Li Rumeng was silent in the building with a terrible atmosphere, and a strong force hovered over the building.

Even the building secretly emitted a lot of power, which spread to Tianjian Peak and turned into thick fog, submerging and covering the top of Tianjian Peak. Even with the cultivation and strength of the sword, it is very difficult to break through here.

It can be seen how good the things in this building are. Li Rumeng and others did not know the mystery of the building, but when the sword master and Zhijian came to the building, they looked very respectful and worshipped the building for a moment before they got up.

"We're here! This is the most sacred place of my Sword Sect, the Tibetan Sword Pavilion!" Zhijian turned his head and said to Wu Hao and others with a clear face. He knew that Wu Hao and others would not notice the mystery here, but he did not explain it.

Zhijian took a big step and walked straight to the Zangjian Pavilion. He pushed his hand gently on the door, and the door of the building immediately opened. After the door was opened, it was dark. In an instant, a soft light appeared in the sword pavilion.

Zhijian and the sword master walked towards it at the same time, and Li Rumeng and others followed. When they really entered, Li Rumeng and others found that it was much wider than it looked from the outside. It was not like a building at all, but more like an independent cave.

As soon as he stepped here, the scene in front of Li Rumeng and others changed, and they saw an incredible situation: this is an empty place, and only one thing of Optimus Prime stands in this whole space. Looking at it a little, it is a sword, a huge and incredible sword.

With extreme eyesight, Li Rumeng and others can't see the two ends of the sword. The tip and handle of the sword seem to be hidden in nothingness, and it seems to be integrated into the whole world. Only a sharp blade is revealed.

"This? Is this really a sword? If this is really a sword, how huge is it? What kind of existence can hold such a huge sword in his hand? Even if Li Rumeng had vaguely felt something extraordinary in the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, he was still stunned by the scene in front of him.

Because at a glance, this divine sword even surpasses the sword peak outside, like a pillar supporting heaven and earth, which has exceeded the limit that human beings can imagine.

"Do you feel shocked? Do you think it's beyond the limit of imagination? Zhi Jian looked at Li Rumeng and others with a smile and said slowly.

"Is this really a sword?" Li Rumeng suddenly woke up and couldn't help asking questions, eager to solve the doubts in his heart.

"Not bad! This is indeed a sword. This is the most powerful foundation of the Sword Sect, a strongest divine soldier. I sent the Jiutian sword left by the ancestor of Kaishan! Before I sent my ancestor to leave, I left my sword and hid it here, so it was called the Hidden Sword Pavilion!" The sword master nodded and stared at the incredible sword with obsessive eyes.

"How huge is this nine heavenly sword? According to what has been observed so far, it is at least tens of thousands of meters long. It seems that this is only a small part of it. So what does its real body look like? Wu Hao also woke up and was extremely curious about the Nine Heavenly Swords.

"This... In fact, not everything we see now is true! The space in this Tibetan Sword Pavilion is a special plane world evolved by the power emanating from the Nine Heaven Swords. Therefore, watching the Nine Heaven Sword here is even bigger than the whole plane world. Moreover, the Jiutian God Sword is not an ordinary magic weapon, but a supreme magic weapon, which can change infinitely small and can also become extremely huge, so it is not appropriate to describe it as a size in the ordinary sense!" Zhijian thought for a moment before he answered.

"So that's it!" Hearing Zhijian's explanation, Li Rumeng, Wu Hao and others were relieved. In fact, they were just too shocked to think of it. Of course, they knew that even some slightly spiritual magic weapons have the ability to change size, not to mention the most powerful magic soldier of the Nine Heavenly Sword.

Suddenly, a faint abnormality appeared in the expressions of Li Rumeng, Wu Hao and Tianyue. Li Rumeng turned his head and looked at Wu Hao and Tianyue, with a very shocked look in his eyes.

And Wu Hao and Tianyue opened their mouths slightly.

"Gate of Truth, the totem stone pillar seems to have something similar to this nine heavenly swords!" It turned out that at the moment when they saw the Nine Heavenly Swords, the idea appeared in the hearts of the three of them at the same time, so of course, the shock in their hearts was involuntarily revealed.

Of course, the expressions of the three of them did not hide the feelings of Zhijian and the sword master, and there seemed to be a faint spiritual idea between them.

"Do you have a strange feeling when you see the Nine Heavenly Swords?" The sword master's eyes were fixed on Li Rumeng and asked questions.