As he did not know where the Sword Pavilion was and there were no familiar faces around, he could only ask Luo Shiyi to bring him there.
The Changliu Sword Pavilion was built by the founder of the sect. It had been around for more than 2000 years and had collected countless famous swords and high-tier immortal sword spells. Only the disciples who had been recognized by the three masters could go in and receive their own immortal swords.
The appearance of the Sword Pavilion was no different from an ordinary tower. At most, it had some immortal aura. However, Ling Xiao knew that as the most important place in the Six Realms, the Sword Pavilion must have been surrounded by many killing and defensive formations. The guards of the Sword Pavilion must be immortals with great cultivation. As for why the formation was not activated, hehe, who had nothing to do?
Luo Shiyi glanced at the plaque in front of the Sword Pavilion and said enviously,""Shidi is really liked by Shizun. You can come to the Sword Pavilion to collect the immortal sword in just a few days.”
Ling Xiao knew that this fellow must be jealous of him, but he didn't want to show it out of respect for his senior brother. He did not ask.
"Who taught me to be peerless?" Ling Xiao flicked his hair, which had grown over his shoulders under the influence of spiritual energy, and pointed at the Sword Pavilion.""Senior Brother, shall we go in?"
Perhaps it was because Ling Xiao's sadistic aura was too disgusting, Luo Eleven shook his shoulders and nodded.
He pushed open the Sword Pavilion. Although it was very large, the interior was not as luxurious as it looked. It was like an ordinary grocery store. Many spiritual swords were casually placed on the ground, some of them covered in a layer of dust. It seemed like no one had cleaned it before.
"Is anyone there?" Ling Xiao shouted inside, but unfortunately, no one paid attention to him.
"Senior Brother, there's no one here. Why don't we pick a few more good swords?”Ling Xiao looked at the mountain of Celestial Artifacts on the ground and had a wicked thought.
Luo Shiyi waved his hand." This immortal sword chooses the best of the best. Each immortal sword will only choose one master. Only when the master is dead will they choose again." So, don't take any chances. Moreover, I remember that this Sword Pavilion was guarded by a senior immortal, but I don't know where he went.”
"Exalted Immortal?" Ling Xiao chuckled." Which immortal would be so bored to stay here instead of starting a sect?"”
"It is indeed boring!"
A cold voice reached Ling Xiao's ears.
"It's not Eleventh Senior Brother's voice.”Ling Xiao turned around and saw his Senior Brother Luo kneeling on the ground, not daring to move. He looked up again and saw a white-haired middle-aged man in a green robe. Only a piece of palace wood hanging from his waist indicated that he had a high status.
"Senior, senior is?" Ling Xiao was not frightened. He had guessed that the person before him might be the watchman of the Sword Pavilion. It was okay to criticize people behind their backs, but it would be awkward if they were caught red-handed.
"Hehe, is Senior the Exalted Immortal guarding the Sword Pavilion? You look so young." Ling Xiao smiled cheekily as he tried to get close to her.
However, the middle-aged man ignored him and said to Luo Shiyi,""Get up. You are the disciple of the World Venerable One, no need to be so polite.”
"Thank you, Senior." Luo Shiyi thanked him and stood up,""Senior, I'm here to accompany Junior Martial Brother to retrieve the Immortal sword. Shidi has received permission from his master to come here to receive the immortal sword and a sword technique.”
"Yes, I know. Moyan told me about it." The middle-aged man then looked at Ling Xiao and said calmly,""His talent is excellent, but he is so slippery. He still needs to calm down to avoid becoming a cripple.”
" Senior, you're right." Ling Xiao was obviously unhappy, but this was the difficulty of being a high-ranking official. Although he was a disciple of the World Honored One, he was only a low-level disciple with a palace bell. He was several levels lower than Miyagi. Unless the middle-aged man wanted to kill him, even if he was punished, even if he was slapped in the face, Moyan could only smile and say that he was happy.
"Yes, choose for yourself. There are 30,000 swords in the Sword Pavilion. Each has its own spirituality. It depends on your luck.”With that, he disappeared.
"What a weirdo ~" Ling Xiao shook his head. Luo Shiyi saw him like this and scolded him jokingly,""Hurry up and choose an immortal sword. I'll teach you the sword control technique later.”
"Sword control?" Hearing that, Ling Xiao quickly lowered his head to look for the immortal sword.
Strangely enough, every time Ling Xiao picked up an immortal sword, the spirit of the immortal sword would reject him.
This sense of rejection was not disgust, but fear, and not fear of Ling Xiao.
Just like that, Ling Xiao played from morning to night. He didn't even eat before he started matching again. By night, he had already matched 2,000. She rejected him every time. He had really become the legendary Sword Demon.
In the end, Luo Shiyi couldn't stand it anymore and stopped him.""Junior brother, don't choose anymore. If it really doesn't work, we won't practice the sword anymore. Aren't there 3,000 spells?"
Ling Xiao shook his head. Instead, it was because his deceased master liked to practice the sword. He only practiced the sword for the sake of reminiscence.
"Sigh, could it be that I really have no fate with the Sword Dao of this world?”Ling Xiao was a little disappointed and sat on the ground helplessly.
Perhaps because he was a little upset, Ling Xiao did not notice that the Turtle-Snake Dharma Power in his body suddenly came alive and let out a low growl. No one could hear this roar. Only the immortal sword in the Sword Pavilion could hear it.
Thus, the sound of thousands of swords clanging together, like countless bees gathering together, came from the Sword Pavilion.
In the depths of the Sword Pavilion, the watchman had been meditating with his eyes closed, but he was awakened by the sound of a sword.
"Ten Thousand Swords Cry Together, what did that kid do?”
Ling Xiao was also shocked by the sound of the swords clashing together and stood up. " Junior Brother," Luo Shiyi asked," are they trying to chase you away? What did you do to make them angry?"”
Luo Shiyi looked like he was wondering what was going on.
This time, even Ling Xiao was confused,[What did I do?]
At this moment, in the deepest part of the Sword Pavilion, where the most dust accumulated, an ancient sword with the carvings of a turtle and a snake suddenly trembled and flew out while being wrapped in a ball of Yin-Yang fish.
While the two of them were still in a daze, a ball of Yin Yang Fish suddenly rushed over and stabbed straight at Ling Xiao.
" This…" Before Ling Xiao could say anything, the Yin-Yang Fish suddenly dissipated, revealing the ancient sword.
"Is this the Tortoise Snake Dharma Power?" Ling Xiao could not help but hold the hilt of the ancient sword as he muttered to himself.
The moment he grabbed the hilt of the sword, the sword chimes in the Sword Pavilion stopped.
What surprised Ling Xiao the most was that the Turtle-Snake Dharma Power in his dantian was actually continuously breathing in and out Yin and Yang Qi with the sword. This caused his true essence to continuously condense, and the speed at which his nascent soul absorbed ling power was much faster.
"True Martial Sword!"
The Sword Garret Guardian jumped out of nowhere."This True Martial Sword was the sword of the Xuanwu God, Great Emperor Zhenwu, in the ancient times. Zhenwu Great Emperor was not only a Black Martial God, but also a Sword God, one of the strongest Sword Immortals in the Wilderness. This sword is ranked in the top five in the Sword Pavilion. If you can get it, remember to take good care of it.”
"Disciple obeys!" Ling Xiao's expression was solemn, and he no longer had the same cheeky demeanor as before.
"Alright, the two of you can go back.”the watchman said.
"Senior, what about my junior brother's sword art?”Luo Shiyi asked.
"True Martial is a divine sword, and the spirit of the divine sword will naturally know the sword technique!”
Luo Shiyi nodded and said goodbye before leaving with Ling Xiao.
Looking at the two of them, the watchman sighed and said,"To be recognized by the True Martial Sword, he must have the bloodline of the True Martial Great Emperor. I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse for this child to stay with me forever.”
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