A hundred stone steps wasn't considered long.
Terence walked up easily.
The Sword Intent Restriction in the Sword Pool was as obedient as a son in front of him. Not to mention suppressing the damage, not even a trace of Sword Intent appeared.
Qin Jin could only watch as his eldest senior brother stepped onto the 24th layer of heaven, 48th layer of heaven, and 81st layer of heaven.
In the end, he reached the highest level without any obstacles.
The hundred steps that could make most people in the cultivation world afraid to step forward seemed to have become ordinary steps built by mortals at this moment. There was no strange phenomenon at all.
Qin Jin looked on in a daze.
If not for the injuries on his body.
She even suspected that the forty-nine days of honing her Sword Heart was just a dream.
Master Wangshu!
Didn't you say that Eldest Senior Brother couldn't?
Why did he walk up so easily?
Is it him or you who can't do it?
Two months had passed.
Qin Jin began to doubt his life again.
Terence did not notice Second Junior Sister's expression. He walked briskly up the stone steps and came to the end. When he got closer, he realized that the black heavy sword was thick and blunt.
If he had not played games before, Terence would never have thought that this thing was a spiritual sword!
The Hengshan Sword in reality was similar to the one in the game.
They were all thick and rough iron rods.
Terence took a closer look and discovered that there seemed to be some mysterious and strange patterns engraved on the sword. They seemed to be some words that had been lost in ancient times, causing people to feel an ancient aura at a glance.
"Hmm, the general meaning of this paragraph is…"
" The one who pulled out this sword is the chosen king of Britain…" Terence muttered." No, no, it can't mean that no matter how I look at it. I don't recognize these pictures either."”
"Forget it. I'll go out and ask Master.”
He held the hilt of his sword curiously.
In the game, this was the final reward for the protagonist to clear the Sword Burial Pool dungeon.
Although he did not know why it was placed here.
However, this did not stop Terence from trying to pull it out.
He took a deep breath and tightened his grip on the sword hilt!
"Clang!"
Oh?
Terence was a little surprised.
He seemed to have pulled out the Hengshan Sword effortlessly.
This sword was a supreme-grade spirit weapon in terms of quality. Unfortunately, it did not look very good.
His style was also rough and masculine, not suitable for him.
However, at this moment, a strange phenomenon occurred!
……
At the same time.
The sound of swords clashing rang out in the Sword Burial Pool!
Wangshu and Deity Xiao, who were discussing the next Clear Sky Sect Master, changed their expressions at the same time.
Every sword hum was incomparably shocking!
An unparalleled sharp aura rose!
Dozens of Sword Principle auras rose up. These Sword Principle auras mixed with sharpness and formed a huge torrent.
The sky shook!
Deity Xiao gasped.
The shock in his heart could not be any greater.
"This is…the ancestors of the Divine Sword Peak?”
Deity Xiao was so shocked that he was speechless.
He seemed to see hundreds of figures.
Every figure was looking at him, or rather, at the Divine Sword Peak and the Qingyun Sect.
Those gazes seemed to cross time and space.
He had crossed over thousands of years ago.
"Junior Sister, this is…"
"I don't know!"
Wangshu and Deity Xiao quickly entered the Sword Burial Pool.
The two of them looked at Qin Jin, who was silent, and then looked at Qi Tian, who was waving the Hengshan Sword in the Hundred Layers of Heaven.
"Ah, Master."
"I pulled this thing out."
Wangshu was speechless.
Terence, who was standing at the highest point of the stone steps, was holding the Hengshan Sword that looked like a fire stick.
He didn't expect that he was only pulling out a sword.
It had actually led to such a miraculous scene.
Terence originally wanted to pick up some slack in front of his junior sister and act tough. He also wanted to tell her the truth of divine objects concealing themselves.
Who would have thought that there would be such a huge commotion!
And…
Master Wangshu was staring at him.
His eyes were not filled with joy or worry, but with an indescribable strangeness.
He felt that…
His master's gaze seemed to be dead.
What's wrong?
What happened?
He lowered his head to take a look. Could it be that this Hengshan sword had some special meaning to his master? Could it be that his master was a little unhappy that he had pulled it out so rashly?
Terence laughed dryly.
He inserted the Hengshan sword back into the sword.
"Master, this sword…can't be pulled out?”
Terence smiled awkwardly.
Wangshu was even more embarrassed than him.
Especially when the Sect Leader Senior Brother's gloating gaze swept over, the white-haired loli was so embarrassed that she wanted to scream and tear a hole in the ground to hide.
How could it be such a coincidence?
She had just raised the flag and was instantly slapped in the face?
At this moment, Wangshu's expression was extremely ugly, as if he had sensed the malice of fate.
She tried to think.
But she couldn't understand it at all!
F * ck, why?
Why was Terence, a fellow who had not transcended his tribulation, able to withstand the restriction of a Mahayana sword cultivator and pull out the Hengshan Sword? Didn't they say that only Mahayana swordsmen were qualified?
Daoist Taixuan from 3,000 years ago.
Be a human!
Are you acting me?
How dare you mess with me, the Grand Moon Sword Monarch?
Wangshu was already thinking about how she would erase this history when she obtained the dao fruit of the emperor.
Or, he might as well give the Hierarch Senior Brother a physical amnesia right now and make him forget what he had just said!
In the end, Wangshu gave up thinking.
However, there was a very strange problem.
Wangshu looked at Terence and frowned."Why do you want to draw your sword?"
The Hengshan sword was black.
It was similar to a fire stick.
Although it was a spiritual sword made of good materials, it could not compare to the Wuji Sword that he had given him.
What was he doing with the Hengshan Sword?
Could it be…
Wangshu narrowed his eyes sinisterly.
Could Terence have heard what she said?
Because he wanted to see her stand upside down and eat an o, because he wanted her to help him find a few wives…So, this guy did it on purpose? Otherwise, why would he pull out the Hengshan Sword?
Option 1: Change the topic. [Reward: Immortal Weapon Asura-Nine Saint Heaven Qi Yue Godly Axe]
[Option 2: Because Junior Sister likes that sword very much, this is my betrothal gift for her.] [Reward: Blood River Sect's Sect-guarding Secret Manual: Blood Sea Yuantu Sword Manual]
Option 3: The sword is right there. [Reward: Haoran Sword 1]
“……”
Damn it!
Terence panicked when he saw the Immortal Artifact reward.
It was just pulling out the Hengshan Sword. It really wasn't that bad!
"Qitian, why did you pull out the Hengshan Sword?" Deity Xiao was also very curious. Although this is a supreme-grade spirit sword, it doesn't help you at all.”
Terence smiled a little embarrassedly and said,"Because the sword is right there."
Mission accomplished. [Reward: Haoran Sword 1]
Deity Xiao was stunned for a moment before bursting into laughter.
"This is a really good answer! Junior Sister Wangshu, don't you think so?"
Wangshu's expression eased a lot.
She understood her eldest disciple.
How could such a pure, kind, and steady person, who respected his teachers, have any bad intentions towards her?
After a while, Qi Tian supported Qin Jin out of the Sword Burial Pool.
Only Wangshu and Deity Xiao were left here. They looked at each other and didn't know what to say.
After a long time.
The Supreme Headmaster of Green Cloud sighed faintly.
"Junior Sister…"
"If you have something to say, say it!"
" Well, I'm just asking, are you going to stand upside down and eat sh * t first, or are you going to find him a few wives first…"
After saying that, Deity Xiao laughed and slipped away.
He didn't give Wangshu a chance to make a move.
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