"You're awake!" Wang Shicheng felt the warmth coming from his body and slowly opened his eyes.
"Where am I?" Wang Shicheng asked in a weak voice.
"You're in the Luotian Sect!" Peng Lai handed a bowl of medicine to Wang Shicheng and said with a smile.
"Luotian Sect?" Wang Shicheng was a little confused." Are you agreeing to let me enter the Luotian Sect?”
"Not yet! However, Martial Uncle wants you to stay here for now. We'll make a decision when the sect master returns!”Peng Lai said with some embarrassment.
"I know!" Wang Shicheng drank the bowl of medicine in one gulp, somewhat disappointed.
"You don't have to worry too much! Our sect master is a very good person! I'll definitely accept you!" Peng Lai took the empty bowl and comforted her.
"Senior Brother Peng Lai! Stop comforting me! I know my own capabilities!" Wang Shicheng knew that his chances of entering the immortal sect were very slim.
What Wang Shicheng didn't know was that when he was unconscious, the people of Luotian Sect found him and were shocked to see the corpses of the wolf demons around him.
At that time, there were people from the Luo Heaven Sect who wanted Wang Shicheng to join the sect, but they weren't sure if Wang Shicheng was the one who killed the wolf demons, so they waited for the sect master to return before making a decision.
Peng Lai had no choice but to leave with a sigh.
In the northernmost part of the Tian Xuan Land, the air was filled with ice blades, and one could freeze into a popsicle with just a breath. However, in this blizzard stood a sect that had existed for thousands of years-Sword Pavilion.
Anyone in the Tian Xuan Land who wanted a weapon would travel thousands of miles to get one. However, not everyone was qualified to get a sword from the Sword Pavilion. Therefore, in the entire Tian Xuan Land, there were very few people who knew about the Sword Pavilion. Moreover, the people from the Sword Pavilion rarely walked in the secular world, so they were rarely known.
Although few people knew about it, the reputation of the Sword Pavilion had always been there. They were famous not because they had any martial arts experts in the Sword Pavilion, but because there were swordsmithing experts in the Sword Pavilion. But sometimes, there would be a sword expert. In short, the people of the Sword Pavilion cared about sword forging. The swords they forged were definitely the only ones in the world.
The back mountain of the Sword Pavilion was a tall mountain covered in ice and snow. On top of that mountain was the Divine Sword Peak.
There was a sword tomb on the Divine Sword Peak, and countless swords were stuck in this sword tomb.
These swords were not only forged by the Sword Pavilion. Some martial arts experts had also inserted their own swords into them, hoping that the fated people in the future would obtain them.
Why was it called the Divine Sword Peak? This was because this sword tomb was not as simple as it seemed. There was a peerless divine weapon sealed in this sword tomb.
This peerless divine weapon had been dormant for thousands of years and had never made any noise. No one knew of its existence.
This peerless divine weapon was the sword of the Yellow Emperor, the Xuanyuan Sword.
Back then, the Yellow Emperor had used this Xuanyuan Sword to kill Chi You.
Everyone thought that the Xuanyuan Sword was in the Xuanyuan Tomb, but they did not know that it was actually in the Sword Tomb.
Only the previous Pavilion Masters of the Sword Pavilion knew about the existence of the Xuanyuan Sword. None of the disciples knew about it.
On this day, in the Sword Pavilion, as usual, a few elders were supervising the sword-forging of their disciples.
Suddenly, the wind and snow became more rapid, and the fire in the furnace began to rage.
The entire Sword Pavilion shook violently in the wind and snow.
Everyone walked out of the room where the swords were forged. The violent shaking made them unable to stand steadily, and they staggered back and forth in the courtyard.
He saw a kind-looking old man with a goatee and a black mole on his face. His beard was all white, but his hair was only a little black.
The wrinkles on his face were crisscrossed, but he stood there as steady as Mount Tai and did not move at all. Moreover, his spirit was even better than that of an ordinary middle-aged man.
When he walked, his steps were as swift as flying. It was impossible to tell that he was already over a hundred years old.
"Pavilion Master! This subordinate greets Pavilion Master!" Those who could not even stand steadily in the courtyard had to bow when they saw this old man, no matter how much they swayed.
So this old man was the Sword Pavilion Master, Wen Runtian.
He nodded his head and walked through the corridor. He came to the backyard where three people were standing.
Wearing a green robe and sporting a mustache, the one who looked slightly younger was the third elder of the Sword Pavilion, Lin Haitao. This Lin Haitao had rat-like eyes, a sharp mouth, and monkey-like cheeks. One look and one could tell that he was not a good person. He often extorted money from those disciples and went to the secular world to drink and have fun. As long as he did not expose the Sword Pavilion to the secular world, the Pavilion Master would turn a blind eye.
Standing in the middle was Nie Nan, the Second Elder of the Sword Pavilion. He wore a black robe, had a square face, big eyes, a straight nose, and his eyebrows were not thick.
Nie Nan looked like he was nothing when he was wearing clothes, but when he was naked, he looked amazing. His bronze skin and muscles made it impossible to tell that he was in his seventies or eighties.
Standing at the front was the white-haired, bearded man with narrowed eyes and a hunched back. He was holding a very ordinary walking stick. He was the First Elder of the Sword Pavilion, Fang You.
Although this person looked old, the walking stick in his hand was not just a walking stick. It was actually a sword.
He might be a sword expert who had not appeared in the Sword Pavilion for hundreds of years.
"Pavilion Master! Greetings, Pavilion Master!" When the three of them saw Wen Runtian, they hurriedly bowed and greeted him.
"There's no need to be so polite!" Wen Runtian didn't say much and gestured for them to get up.
Then, they focused their attention on the Divine Sword Peak.
"Pavilion Master! Should we go up and take a look?" Fang You took the lead and asked in his slightly hoarse voice," You didn't come just now, so we didn't dare to make a decision on our own! What do you think we should do?"
"Since something happened in the sword tomb, we should go up and see what's going on!”Wen Runtian's voice was as gentle and delicate as his name.
Then, the few of them prepared to follow Wen Runtian. After taking a few steps, Wen Runtian seemed to have thought of something and stopped in his tracks.
"I'll go up alone! The Sword Pavilion is shaking violently. You'd better go to the front yard and see your disciples!”
Wen Runtian turned around and looked at the few people as he said unhurriedly.
"Alright then! I'll go take a look at the disciples!" Fang You didn't think too much about it and prepared to leave after saying that.
"Since the Great Elder has left, I won't stay any longer!”The Second Elder also left.
Lin Haitao didn't think so. He rolled his eyes, crossed his left arm in front of his chest, stretched out his right arm, and used his right hand to stroke his goatee as he paced in the courtyard.
After an unknown amount of time, he stopped and walked toward the Divine Sword Peak.
Wen Runtian saw a white pillar of light shoot out from the sword tomb and reach the sky.
Because the Divine Sword Peak was very high and was covered in white light, ordinary people would not be able to see the pillar of light if they did not look carefully.
Due to the influence of the light pillar, all the swords in the Sword Catacomb were trembling violently, emitting all kinds of sword chimes.
The sound of these sword chimes mixed together, causing people to have a splitting headache.
"Three hundred years! 300 years ago, you had fluctuations. Now, you have fluctuations again, and they are even more intense than 300 years ago! Did something really happen in the secular world?"
Wen Runtian looked at the trembling sword tomb and then at the violently shaking Divine Sword Peak. He muttered in his heart,""Could it be that the demons have made a comeback?”
"If you let out a mournful cry, it means that a great calamity is coming! However, you seem very excited. Could it be that there is really someone who can inherit your legacy and pull you out of this sword tomb?”
"Ah-never mind! It seemed that he had to make a trip to the secular world!”Wen Runtian sighed and could not help but shake his head." Since you're making such a commotion, aren't you trying to tell me that something big has happened? Now I know! Stop your power!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the trembling swords stopped, and the shaking Divine Sword Peak also returned to calm.
Looking at the entire Sword Pavilion, whether it was the snow or the houses, they were all intact.
After the shaking stopped, Wen Runtian bowed slightly to the sword tomb and turned to leave.
After Wen Runtian left, Lin Haitao jumped out as he watched Wen Runtian leave.
"So there's an unspeakable secret in this sword tomb. I knew it. He won't let us up! I want to see what secrets there are in this sword tomb!”
Lin Haitao muttered to himself. Then, he casually pulled out a sword from the sword tomb and stabbed it into the ground. However, the sword he pulled out could not be inserted into the ground.
He exerted strength again. With a bang, his body seemed to have hit a wall and was sent flying into the snow in the distance. Countless snowflakes were stirred up, and the long sword in his hand had already broken into several pieces.
Just as he was about to stand up, he realized that his chest was burning. Blood gushed out from his throat and fell on the snow. Soon, it was covered by the falling snow.
Lin Haitao struggled to get up, one hand covering his chest, the other wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth. He looked at the sword tomb indignantly before leaving.
At this moment, his guess had been confirmed. There must be a divine weapon in this sword tomb.
Moreover, he had heard some of Wen Runtian's words with his own ears. That divine weapon seemed to be able to understand human language.
This was a huge secret. He secretly made up his mind to get the divine weapon in the sword tomb.
There was a huge square in the Sword Pavilion. On the square, there was a huge furnace that was hung from eight directions by eight cold iron chains. The fire in the furnace was not extinguished all year round, symbolizing that the Sword Pavilion's heart of forging swords was not extinguished.
"Where is the Third Elder?" Wen Runtian looked around and did not see Lin Haitao.
Everyone looked at each other in confusion.
"Forget it, forget it! Who knows where he went to indulge in debauchery!”Wen Runtian shook his head helplessly, then sighed and continued,"Listen up! Focus on forging swords at home and don't let down the reputation of the Sword Pavilion. I'm going on a long trip, so I'll leave the many matters of the Sword Pavilion to the three elders!”
"Pavilion Master! Where are you going?" The Second Elder asked with a simple and honest expression.
"In recent days, I feel that I have gained some enlightenment. I have to go to the mortal world to experience it!”Wen Runtian had no choice but to make up a lie.
"Don't worry, Pavilion Master! We will take care of the Sword Pavilion!" Fang You bowed.
Wen Runtian nodded slightly and looked at Nie Nan. Nie Nan did not say anything, but his eyes were very firm. Wen Runtian smiled in relief.
Then, Wen Runtian left the Sword Pavilion in the wind and snow under the gaze of many people in the Sword Pavilion.
On the other side, there was a small boat on the vast sea. This small boat did not have oars or any auxiliary equipment, but it was sailing steadily.
There was a person standing on the boat. This person had a kind face, white hair, beard, and even eyebrows. He stood with his hands behind his back and did not avoid the raging waves on the sea. His eyes were like torches as he stared into the distance.
This person was the sect leader of Mount Shu, Yu Xuzi.
He floated on the sea like this. After an unknown period of time, he saw an island not far away. He smiled slightly, stroked his beard with his right hand, and jumped. He landed on the island lightly like a feather. The small boat turned into a golden light and returned to his head, turning into the hairpin.
This island was deserted and overgrown with weeds. At a glance, there were towering trees.
He walked forward, startling the birds in the trees. The birds flew away in all directions.
After an unknown amount of time, he arrived at a cliff hidden among the weeds.
He fumbled around the cliff for a long time, and then he seemed to have touched something.
"The mechanism is still here. It hasn't changed!!”He used his hand to turn the sunken round stone.
As he twisted, the cliff shook violently." Rumble…" A stone slab in the middle of the cliff slowly rose.
This was obviously a door. Yu Xuzi entered the stone door without hesitation, and the stone door slowly fell back down.
After Yu Xuzi entered, there was a passage behind the stone door. The lights on the walls on both sides of the passage seemed to have sensed something and lit up at once.
"That old fellow still likes to play with these things!”
Yu Xuzi sighed with emotion for a while and walked along the passage.
There was another stone door on the other side of the passage. Yu Xuzi opened the stone door.
The first thing that came into view was a waterfall that seemed to fall from the sky. The place where the waterfall fell was completely invisible. It was as if the waterfall was flowing three thousand feet down. The water vapor of the waterfall condensed into several rainbows.
In front of Yu Xuzi was an arch bridge made of bamboo. He could make sounds as he walked on the bridge.
After crossing the bridge, they came to a flat ground. Standing on the flat ground were two people who looked to be in their twenties. Both of them were wearing green clothes. On the left side of the chest of the green clothes, there was a logo with the word " Qianji ".
"Senior Yu Xuzi! My master has been waiting for you for a long time! I've specially sent the two of us to welcome you!”One of the disciples saw Yu Xuzi and bowed.
"Thank you!" Yu Xuzi looked up at the two of them and smiled knowingly. He stroked his beard and said," Lead the way!"”
The two of them made an inviting gesture, and Yu Xuzi followed them forward.
After passing through the small path beside the waterfall, he realized that it was indeed extraordinary.
The quaint building was built against the mountain and went up along the mountain path.
The endless stairs and the towering trees on both sides of the stairs made people feel relaxed and happy.
He didn't know how many steps he had gone up. My master is inside, please go in!”The man pointed at a room and said.
Yu Xuzi pushed the door open and entered the room. He saw a futon on the floor and a person sitting on it. This person looked similar to him on the outside. They both had white hair, white beard, and white eyebrows.
He was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed." You're here!”
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