The surrounding space ripples like water.

Then···

Qi Zixiao was stunned, she couldn't get out! Instead, after passing through the portal, she entered a very small space.

It is about more than a hundred square meters, and is extremely empty around it. Only a wooden table is placed in the middle. There is a sword stand on the wooden table, and a three-foot long sword is placed on the sword stand.

“Surprise~~~”

Li Bai came swaying from the side and chuckled: "How is it? How do you feel?"

"You~!"

Qi Zixiao smacked his mouth: "I feel like it's not very cool. The various swords described in those books are either sword mounds or sword mountains. You just put them on the table like this?"

"For those who don't know, they think it's a broken sword, an ornamental sword."

"Well, we are all from Earth, why should we care about these details? Besides, just give us a sword, why do we do all those bells and whistles?"

Li Bai shook his head: "If you want me to tell you, you should return to your original nature and just stick to the sword. What's the use of doing all those bells and whistles?"

"That's true." Qi Zixiao muttered: "So this sword is mine?"

"right!"

Li Bai said softly: "There are nine such spaces in the First Sword Tower, and there is a famous sword in each space."

"Only those who have passed through the ninety-ninth floor are eligible to come in. As for getting one, it depends on my mood."

"Then this..." Qi Zixiao looked at the sword in front of him. It was in the scabbard, but there was no clue about its sharpness.

"My sword from back then."

Li Bai's eyes were filled with emotion and he sighed: "The level of acquired treasure - Taixuan Weiyang Sword."

"you!!!"

Qi Zixiao stared: "You said you won't do those fancy things? The name of this sword clearly shows that it is just fancy things."

"Uh..." Li Bai was slightly embarrassed: "This is the name I gave you. If you don't like it, you can change it as you like after refining it."

"Now, it belongs to you."

"Forget it, change your name or something, I hate this the most." Qi Zixiao wanted to say something, but in fact he had no talent.

No matter the poem or the name, it’s all the same.

choke.

Li Bai nodded, then waved his hand, and the Taixuan Weiyang Sword unsheathed itself and floated in front of Qi Zixiao, the sword glowing uncertainly.

"I have already erased the imprint of my divine consciousness. You can just refine it."

"Then I really wanted to go out."

"good."

Qi Zixiao was not ambiguous and started refining immediately, but at the same time, she thought of Ji Chutong.

Although I feel that I will not be exposed, who knows what kind of methods these heavenly palaces have? If I are exposed, and Ji Chutong is still learning the sword in the sword tower, something will happen.

Therefore, she pondered: "Can you know the specific situation inside the First Sword Tower?"

"This is natural." Li Bai said matter-of-factly: "The ninety-ninth floor is the core of all formations in the First Sword Tower. Everything is under my control."

"What's happening outside? Can you feel it?"

"I can feel it a little bit."

"Then, you have to do me a favor!"

"oh?"

"If things are calm after I go out, you don't need to do anything. But if after I go out, the outside world is turbulent and a war breaks out, wake up 'Wang Zhihe' and kick him out of the sword tower!"

She said solemnly: "Please!"

Although this is somewhat unfair to Ji Chutong, it is better than leaving her here to wait for death.

Once he goes out and a war breaks out, it means that his and Ji Chutong's identities have been exposed, and the top people in Taixuan Jiuqing Palace will pay attention and even take action.

By then, will all the previous concealment methods still be useful?

Most likely it will be useless.

Can she escape? Qi Zixiao is not sure, or in other words, she thinks that the possibility of her escape is extremely low.

But even so, Ji Chutong cannot be left alone in the tower.

The two of them worked together, but there was a glimmer of hope. If he didn't call her out, she wouldn't be able to escape, and she would have to suffer from this.

"Wang Zhihe?"

Li Bai paused for a moment, and then said: "Huh? It's not bad, it's already the sixty-third floor, but judging from its condition, it has reached its limit. If there is no sudden enlightenment, I'm afraid I won't be able to reach the next floor."

“···”

"Is that so?"

Qi Zixiao let out a long breath: "That's fine."

······

boom!!!

outside world.

Originally, the sky was clear, the sun was shining brightly, and there were no clouds in the sky.

But suddenly, there was a loud roar, and the first sword tower bloomed with immeasurable light. Then, countless shadows of sword immortals appeared, worshiping respectfully towards the top of the tower!

Groan!!!

Outside of this place, almost all are sword cultivators.

At this moment, all the long swords vibrated on their own. Even the real immortals and heavenly immortals could not suppress the vibrations. The sound of sword chants was shocking!

"Thousands of phantoms of sword immortals are worshiping, and countless immortal swords are chanting on their own. This is the sword from Taixuan Jiuqing Palace!"

"Hahaha, another swordsman!"

"More than that? This is not only a sword, but also the first person to clear the sword tower. This kind of vision far exceeds the records of other swordsmen when they came out of the tower."

Many sword cultivators were shocked and had different expressions.

Lu Mixue, Du Tao, Lin Bixuan and the few other people who knew the inside story all looked very confused and worried.

Others didn't know, so they were particularly excited at the moment.

Of course, except Situ Haoxuan and Ji Yongchang.

One of them is jealous, the other is filled with emotion and despair.

"Welcome Jianzi to come out of seclusion!!!"

"Welcome Jianzi to come out of seclusion!!!"

"Welcome Jianzi to come out of seclusion!!!"

At this moment, many Taixuan Jiuqing Palace sword cultivator disciples gathered here spoke one after another, and their voices shook the sky.

However, listening to the cheers, Master Lu Mixue and Lin Bixuan became even more ashamed.

Sword?

well!!!

finally.

At the top of the sword tower, a figure emerged.

Du Tao's eyes were fixed on 'Chen Ziye', watching him soaring into the sky with sword energy, watching the thousands of sword immortal shadows around him saluting him with swords, and watching the couplets washed out by the sword's will.

He murmured.

"May all sword cultivators in the world be like dragons and can open the gates of heaven with their swords."

"I hope that the descendants will be amazed and raise their swords in the wind to ensure peace for all eternity..."

"Everyone says that my generation of sword cultivators is the most heroic and courageous, but now, we don't even have the capacity to tolerate others."

"There are many ancestors of sword cultivators. I hope that everyone like me knows the destiny of sword cultivators and that everyone can use the sword to bring peace. But now, are they not even given the chance?"

"Such a talent can be called the pinnacle of swordsmanship."

"As a swordsman, I should be a being that is worshiped by all the disciples of my Taixuan Jiuqing Palace sword cultivator lineage, and even by all the sword cultivators in the world, but why should I end up in such a situation?"

"Idiot."

Lu Mixue's expression changed slightly, she set up a soundproof formation and scolded: "Shut up, this matter is beyond your control, forget it!"

forget?

Beyond the control of you and me?
To be continued...