In the sword tomb, silence is as vanishing.

Soon, Zhuo Yunxian came to the hinterland of the sword tomb, and a high sword mountain blocked him.

Ask the Tao that the Changsheng came with a sword, and the three-foot green edge casts the immortal platform.

The immortal platform is nine feet tall, and I want to achieve immortality in heaven and earth.

To be immortal, and to go all the way, who has erected an inscription for me?

Today I have buried my tomb, who can recite my name in the future?

...

A faint song floated between heaven and earth, like a lonely swordsman, who walked in the world in order to seek the way of immortality, and finally left nothing except burying the tomb of clothes and swords. Until thousands of years later, everyone forgot his name.

Zhuo Yunxian's heart trembled slightly, and a lonely and desolate mood surged into his heart.

He could feel that every sword here was "dead", but their residual will was forever, as if they were waiting for something, and as if they were unwilling to be lonely... They longed for thousands of years to come, someone would come here to find them, let them see the light of day again, and let the world remember their names.

Cold Shui Abyss, a low-grade spiritual treasure, three feet and three inches, as thin as a cicada's wings, entering the water to condense ice, and the coldness is as cold as a abyss.

The Seven Rainbow Sword is a low-grade spiritual treasure, seven colors and seven colors, the sword intent is like a rainbow, and it is gorgeous and colorful.

The Liuyun Sword is a medium-grade spiritual treasure. The sword is like a flowing cloud, and the flowing cloud is like a sword, with endless changes.

Nine Tribulation Sword, medium-grade spiritual treasure, Nine Tribulation Nine Swords, hidden swords in the sword, one sword, nine tribulations, and nine tribulations with swords.

The Sky-Splitting Sword, the top-grade spiritual treasure, the sword intention splits the sky, the sword is as heavy as a mountain.

The Heavenly Fire Sword, the top-grade spiritual treasure, the sword generates fire, burns the sky and boils the sea.

Sunset Sword, Qiongxiao Sword, Broken Sword, Xuanyi Sword...

Jueying Sword, Qingli Sword, Blood Moon Sword, Purple Fire Sword, Cold Light Sword...

...

Zhuo Yunxian stepped onto the sword mountain. Every step he took would be a sword intent that would impact his mind, and each sword intent would bring him a different understanding of swordsmanship. He silently remembered the name of each sword and the will of each sword. He felt that this was the greatest respect for sword cultivators.

At least, in this world, there is always someone who will remember that they have been here.

“Buzz!”

Faced with the impact of sword intent, Zhuo Yunxian did not let him retreat, but instead strengthened his belief and will.

When Zhuo Yunxian climbed to the top of the sword, the surrounding sword began to tremble slightly.

"Do you know what a sword is?"

"Do you like using swords?"

"Why are you using a sword?"

"What is your kendo?"

...

One by one, one inexplicable question echoed in Zhuo Yunxian's mind, like a question of the soul, which made him feel extremely heavy.

Some questions, no answers.

Some questions do not require answers.

For a moment, thousands of swords sounded together, and thousands of swords were sad.

...

Three days later, everyone gathered outside the sword tomb.

With a sharp edge, Zhuo Yunxian walked out of the sword tomb step by step. The sword energy around him was like a savage, and within three feet, it formed a realm. Any substance entering the range would be shattered by the savage wind.

At this moment, Zhuo Yunxian was like a walking peerless sword, and no one dared to touch his sharpness.

Ye Jianqiu, Li Fengxing and others originally wanted to come forward to congratulate, but when they saw this scene, they could only retreat three feet away.

"Hmm? It's out..."

Zhuo Yunxian stared at everyone around him, and suddenly felt like he was a different life.

For three days, Zhuo Yunxian realized the sword intent on the sword mountain. Faced with thousands of sword insanity, his mind was greatly impacted and baptized. If he had not been tenacious and indomitable, he would have been controlled by the sword intent and became a sword slave without thinking.

Zhuo Yunxian still feels scared when he thinks about it now.

The Sword Tomb is indeed extremely dangerous. No wonder Gu Jiange had the words first, so he could not bear it and retreated on his own.

At the same time, when Zhuo Yunxian came to his senses, he found that there was a rusty black sword in his hand.

This is an extremely simple long sword, with no sharp edges, no patterns or seals, no traces of polishing, and no exquisite carvings. It is like a natural sword weapon, integrated into one.

Zhuo Yunxian frowned slightly. The sword had no residual meaning or spiritual rhyme. Unexpectedly, it was a bit strange to follow him away from the sword tomb.

"Zhuo Yunxian, congratulations."

Amid the congratulations, Gu Jiange and Ju Zhijing came to Zhuo Yunxian, but when they saw the long sword in each other's hand, there was a bit of complexity between their eyebrows.

"I've met two seniors."

Zhuo Yunxian stepped forward to see the greeting, and the surrounding harem gradually disappeared.

Gu Jiange sighed and said, "My friend Zhuo, do you know whose sword you have?"

After hearing the sect leader's question, everyone around him then turned their eyes on the sword, their faces full of confusion. Even Ye Jianqiu could see the special features of this sword.

Zhuo Yunxian held up the long sword and observed it carefully for a moment, then shook his head.

Gu Jiange said seriously: "This sword is the sword of the first generation of our Nine Sword Immortal Sect, and it is also the token of my Nine Sword Immortal Sect."

"Sword? Token?"

Zhuo Yunxian frowned slightly and said, "This sword is of great significance, why is it abandoned in the sword tomb?"

Ye Jianqiu, Li Fengxing and others had their ears raised, and what did they want to know too?

Gu Jiange smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "This matter is related to the privacy of the first generation of Sword Sect. I am inconvenient to say more. However, this thing was indeed buried in the sword tomb by the first generation of Sword Sect. It is said that this sword is a natural spiritual sword. Unfortunately, there is no spirit in the sword, so it has not been passed down... Gu also heard from his master about this matter."

"Well."

Zhuo Yunxian was quite embarrassed and handed the long sword to Gu Jiange: "Since it is the ancestor's object, let's return this convenient object to the original owner."

Gu Jiange did not take the long sword, but instead smiled and said, "This sword is destined to be with my friend. Since he has recognized you and has left the sword tomb with you, this sword is your thing. What's more, my friend has entered the Sword Sect now and entrusted this sword to you, it is also considered that the object has returned to the original owner."

"Thank you, Sect Master."

Zhuo Yunxian was not pretentious and put away his sword directly.

But what is surprising is that the long sword cannot be put into the mustard seed ring, so Zhuo Yunxian had no choice but to bring the long sword with him.

"By the way, the sect leader, this sword has a name."

"This sword is called immortality."

"Sword of Eternal Life!?"

Zhuo Yunxian couldn't help but be stunned, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart... Immortal Taoist immortality, sword immortality, is this fate or a coincidence?

Gu Jiange nodded slightly and asked again: "My friend had triggered the sword monument before, but I wonder if he had realized anything in the sword monument!?"

Zhuo Yunxian did not hide it and told the truth: "One style of sword seal, Luo Tian sword seal."

"Luo Tian Sword Seal!?"

Gu Jiange was stunned at first, and then showed joy: "Young friend, it's such a good opportunity! Luo Tian's sword seal is the strongest magical power of the third generation of Sword Sect. In terms of killing methods, it is a bit stronger than the first generation of Sword Sect."

After pausing, Gu Jiange immediately changed the topic and said: "My friend has passed the test of the sword stele and the sword tomb. Gu decided to hold a sword master title ceremony on Zhonggong Peak in a month. After taking over the hall, Gu will personally take you to the Nine Sword Formation Monument. I wonder what your friend wants?"

"It depends entirely on the arrangement of the sect leader."

Zhuo Yunxian bowed and followed the good deeds.

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