"Thank you."

Sanye followed behind Huangtian Sword Master.

After traveling all the way through the Sword Palace, he finally opened a secret room inside the cave!

The secret room is guarded by at least dozens of formations, prohibitions, and barriers, making it impregnable. If one does not know the solution, even a being at the peak of the ninth realm will find it difficult to break through in a short period of time.

even···

Even with the 'key', it still took Desolate Sword Master half an hour to 'open' and 'remove' them all.

Later, Mitsuha saw a mysterious altar.

It seems to be a whisperer of time, quietly telling the glory and vicissitudes of the past.

The altar is built of huge stones from unknown ages. Time has left indelible marks on it, and the cracks are like the veins of time, winding and intertwining.

If you look closely, you can find that the altar is covered with various ancient traces, which tell of the fierceness and tragedy of the past.

Some sword marks were deeply embedded in the stone, while others were as fine as a weave, as if they were the witnesses of countless clashes of weapons in the great war.

Some are rough and powerful, like a hero's peerless sword. Even today, one can still feel the earth-shaking power and shocking sword light.

These sword marks have become blurred after years of erosion, but they still reveal an indomitable will, and the sword intent remains strong after countless years.

There were traces of blood all over the altar.

They had long lost their bright colors and turned into dark red or dark brown lines, blending in with the altar.

These bloodstains seem to be the tears of history, recording countless sacrifices and vows.

They silently tell the stories of warriors who sacrificed their lives for their beliefs and glory, making everyone who gazes at them feel awe.

In the center of the altar, there is a slightly concave circular area, on which there seem to be traces of some kind of ritual.

The surrounding stones are engraved with complex totems and symbols, which may be symbols of ancient gods, or they may be the seals of some mysterious power.

These totems have become blurred after years of baptism, but one can still feel a mysterious and powerful force surging in them.

The whole altar seems to be a huge mystery, waiting for the destined person to solve it. It stands there quietly, witnessing the changes and reincarnation of the world, and also guarding those unknown secrets and legends.

Sanye looked at the ring for a long time.

I don’t know if I was immersed in it for a moment or if I was distracted.

“I got it by accident.”

Desolate Heaven Sword Master stepped forward, stroked the ring, and whispered: "At that time, I was not the master of the Great Desolate Sword Palace, but the Saint Son of the Sword Palace of that generation."

"During that time, I traveled around the world, challenged the best swordsmen in the world, and claimed to be invincible in my time. I wanted the whole world to witness it together."

"It was during that period that I accidentally entered a secret realm of swordsmanship."

"After going through many dangers and defeating many powerful enemies, I finally got it."

"An ancient and mysterious altar."

"I have studied for many years but have not achieved any results. However, the sword marks on the altar and the sword truth that has remained strong for who knows how many years have passed make me obsessed and fascinated."

"After that, I spent nearly ten thousand years meditating and practicing."

"Finally I have learned the Way of the Desolate Sword."

"It can almost be said to be my mentor."

Mitsuha nodded gently: "I see."

“Not many people in the Sword Palace know of its existence.” Desolate Sky Sword Master sighed, “And only recently did people know its function.”

Sanye asked, "Is it related to your search for the Ninth Realm Sword Cultivator all over the world?"

“···”

"yes."

Lord Huangtian Sword nodded.

"That day, I sat cross-legged on the ring as usual to comprehend the way of the sword and improve myself."

"But suddenly the arena shook."

"Afterwards..."

He looked shocked: "An incarnation walked out from the ring and suppressed me with just one sword."

"Later, I learned that he came from the upper realm, from the Great Wall of Sword Qi!"

"but···"

"He didn't come to look for me, but the Sword Qi Great Wall is in danger and needs a Ninth Realm Sword Cultivator to join the battle."

“At least dozens!”

"Although there are many ninth-level sword cultivators in my Sword Palace, it would be a huge loss if we were to mobilize dozens of them at once, so..."

Desolate Sky Sword Master sighed: "But for these sword cultivators, going to the Sword Qi Great Wall is a risk, but also an opportunity."

"If they can survive, they can obtain the immortal sword and practice the true immortal sword technique. Their strength will increase much faster than before, and..."

"Anyway."

"That figure taught me how to activate the altar."

"Afterwards, I helped him find some ninth-level sword cultivators and sent them to the Sword Qi Great Wall."

"If you are sure you want to go, I can activate the altar for you."

"but···"

"Have you thought it through?"

Sanye did not respond immediately, but sighed and asked, "You and I are both top swordsmen, with a strong sword heart. Don't you feel ashamed for saying such a dishonest thing?"

Desolate Sky Sword Master was silent.

"There are some things I can't say."

He sighed softly: "In the eyes of others, I am the high and mighty Holy Lord."

"But what am I compared to them?"

"That's all."

"This matter is indeed beyond your ability."

Mitsuha sighed, "Open the altar."

"Send me to... the Sword Qi Great Wall!"

"you···"

Desolate Heaven Sword Master was stunned: "Since you know that what I said is a lie, why did you go there?"

"because···"

Mitsuha murmured, "They are waiting for me."

“···”

Another silence.

Desolate Heaven Sword Master said softly: "Then you must be prepared."

"Although I don't know what the Sword Qi Great Wall is, the two brief indirect contacts I had with it always gave me a feeling that something was wrong."

"If I'm not mistaken."

"The Sword Qi Great Wall shouldn't be like this."

"So, I must go there." All the leaves of the clover were swaying, and even the ninth leaf had vaguely grown pointed corners.

"good."

Desolate Sword Master nodded: "I'll take you there."

"I hope that one day in the future, you and I can meet again."

"We'll meet again if we're destined to."

After a brief exchange, Lord Huangtian Sword said no more.

He took out a variety of precious materials, including three pieces of fairy gold, and then melted them all and injected them into various parts of the altar.

The next moment, the ancient runes on the altar, which were full of traces of time, even mottled and cracked, lit up one after another, forming a strange magic circle.

The magic circle changed and surged.

Finally, it turned into a void portal.

The void portal looks like a strange vortex, blue in color, and it is impossible to see what is on the other side.

“There is no turning back after starting work.”

"Now, it's too late to regret." Huangtian Sword Master looked at Sanye.

Then, he used his spiritual consciousness to transmit the message: "Go."

"Don't stay here too long, otherwise, they might suspect me."

Sanye turned around and looked at Huangtian Sword Master, and replied in the same voice transmission: "It seems that you are more dignified than I thought."

immediately.

It took a step and stepped into the portal.

The next moment, it disappeared from the portal.

Lord Desolate Sword sighed.

"This time, I don't know if I can see you again."

"... No, if we have a chance to meet again, will you still be you?"

"What a pity."

Suddenly, Lord Huangtian Sword's expression changed drastically.

Then, he took a half step back, forced himself to control his expression, lowered his eyebrows and looked submissive. He completely lost the aura of the Lord of Wilderness Sword and the Master of the Great Wilderness Sword Palace. Instead, he looked more like a... little punk standing in the corner.

immediately.

A figure appeared above the altar, and his illusory eyes looked at Lord Huangtian Sword with a smile on his face.

"good."

"I haven't seen you send anyone here for a long time. I thought you had long forgotten what I said, but I never thought that you would take the initiative to send someone here."

"But, just one person, isn't that too few?"

Desolate Heaven Sword Master's expression remained unchanged, and he whispered, "It is true that there are not many sword cultivators of the Ninth Realm who are willing to come, so..."

“But the younger generation is working hard.”

While speaking, Desolate Sky Sword Master was particularly surprised and curious: "I thought he was omniscient and omnipotent, and would know the person sent to the altar in the first place."

"But at this moment, it doesn't seem to be the case?"

What only one person?

That is clearly just a piece of grass!

Moreover, its cultivation has not yet reached the ninth level, right?

You didn't even notice it?

Wait, that's not right!

Lord Huangtian Sword suddenly reacted.

"If Sanye had not entered the ninth realm, even with this altar, he would not be able to reach the Great Wall of Sword Qi, so...it actually broke through?!"

"So silent!"

"Is this the 'plant-type' monk?"

He couldn't help but think of the ninth leaf of the three leaves, which had just begun to show its pointed tip.

perhaps···

Is that the proof that it has broken through the realm?

Feeling surprised and curious, he re-examined this terrifying incarnation, but there was nothing wrong with the appearance of Lord Huangtian Sword.

He still kept his head down and his eyes were submissive, and one could even say he had a handsome face.

"Well, considering that you are a good person, I will keep this in mind."

The incarnation did not pursue the matter, but simply said: "Remember to continue looking for the right person to send to you. I will definitely reward you handsomely in the future."

Wow.

His figure disappeared.

But on the stage, there was a jade slip left behind.

Even if it has not been opened, one can feel the amazing sword intent within it.

Even the Lord of the Desolate Sword felt a chill all over his body.

“···”

The altar has returned to its peaceful state and is in tatters. It doesn't look like it can connect to the fairyland or allow people to "smuggle" there.

When Lord Huangtian Sword stretched out his hand, the jade slip flew up by itself and fell into his hand.

"The sword technique of the immortal world?"

Gently stroking the jade slip, he actually felt that the jade slip seemed to have vitality and was responding to him.

“Really…”

"What a terrifying sword technique."

When he probed his spiritual sense into it, the look of shock on his face became even more intense.

After a moment.

Desolate Sky Sword Master held his breath.

"Such sword techniques..."

短暂思索后，他取出另一块空白玉简，将这剑诀内容拓印其上。

随后才走出密室，又将层层阵法、禁制、结界尽皆启动，这才重新回到剑宫大殿之内，并将陈安唤来。

“剑尊。”

陈安已然得知自己将要被派往揽月宗‘支教’。

对此···

他倒也没有怨言。

毕竟当初的约定，也可以说是他与三叶定下的，身为当事人，亲自前往处理此事，也挑不出任何毛病来。

“嗯，揽月宗之行，你可有意见？”荒天剑尊开口询问。

“剑尊多虑了。”

陈安摇头：“您是了解我的。”

“于我而言，天下何处不为家？”

“若非当初机缘巧合，恐怕，我也是扫地一脉中的一员。”

“去揽月宗，对我而言，并非难以接受之事，何况此事也勉强算是因我而起，这个因果，自然应当我来了结。”

“那便最好。”荒天剑尊点头：“但你也无需多虑，若是有不满，尽管讲出来便是，我会尽力满足。”

“并无不满。”陈安强调。

“如此···也好。”

荒天剑尊叹道：“我也是方才才明白，三叶图谋，远比你我想象中更甚，它的所作所为，其实，是为我仙武大陆无数剑修去拼。”

“莫要恨它，更莫要恨揽月宗。”

“无论它成败与否，都是咱们仙武大陆的英雄、先驱。”

“应当尊敬才是。”

陈安动容。

他不知究竟发生了什么，为何会让荒天剑尊有如此转变。

“别问。”

“问我也不会说。”

荒天剑尊摇头，直接将陈安‘强控’三秒：“总之，三叶离去之后，揽月宗需要你，你过去之后，尽心传道便是。”

“若有麻烦，可直接联系我，我会想办法替你解决。”

“···”

“好。”

陈安将疑惑憋在心底：“那我在揽月宗传道可有底线？”

“除大荒剑诀之外，无不可传。”荒天剑尊定下基调。

“！！！”

陈安心头猛跳。

除大荒剑诀无不可传？

这岂不是简直将揽月宗当做‘亲儿子’来教了？！

“对了。”

“这个你带去，交给揽月宗宗主林凡。”

“就说···”

“三叶离开之前留下之物。”

荒天剑尊取出方才自己拓印，或者说‘抄写’的玉简交给陈安。

“好。”

“可还有疑虑？”

陈安摇头。

“那好。”

“去吧，莫要让人等久了，也莫要让揽月宗之人认为我们大荒剑宫输不起。”

“···”

陈安离去。

荒天剑尊高坐宫主之位，但这一刻，却是无比空虚与寂寞。

“荒天剑尊，圣地大荒剑宫之主。”

“嗤。”

良久，良久，他突然自嘲一笑。

“可笑啊。”

不知何时。

他双拳紧握，指甲已悄然刺穿掌心血肉。

鲜血淋漓。

······

“约定时间已到，三叶未归，也未曾传出消息，看来，它胜了。”李淳罡来回踱步，嘴角裂开，喃喃道：“真是···”

“惊人啊。”

“理所应当，不是么？”邓太阿反问，但随即又道：“只是，的确让人难以置信。”

“很矛盾。”

“你我都认为它获胜理所应当，但却又都认为不可能、太离谱。”

“是啊。”李淳罡唏嘘：“因为···大荒剑宫太强，执仙武大陆剑道之牛耳已不知多少岁月，但三叶的逆天悟性与天赋，却也是你我亲眼所见。”

“总之···”

“都是变态，谁胜谁负，都合情合理，却又让人难以置信。”

“不错。”邓太阿微微颔首。

“有人出来了。”

他看到，大荒剑宫之内，有一道剑光破空。

那是有人在御剑飞行赶路。

“咱们找他问问。”

李淳罡屈指一弹。

剑意弥漫间，那飞剑竟然拐了个弯，强行朝他们这边飞来。

邓太阿想笑：“···，你这可并非找人询问，你这是抢人啊，不对，抢剑。”

“你怎么说话呢？”

“我老人家这不是怕他跑了么？”

眨眼间。

飞剑靠近。

陈安一脸无语：“我道是谁强行‘抢剑’，原来是李淳罡李剑神，当初年少一别，已然万年岁月过去，别来无恙否？”

“只是，这么多年过去，你还是这幅德行，动辄抢剑，还说什么借剑，实在是···让人无奈。”

“哈，原来是陈长老。”李淳罡却是嘿嘿一笑，满不在乎道：“这么多年过去，我这习惯，早已是改不过来咯。”

“倒是陈长老你，突然外出，可是要前往揽月宗。”

“？”

陈安一惊：“你二人为何会知晓？”

“！”

随即，他恍然：“三叶告知？”

“它不能未卜先知，只是我们提前说好，若是过了今夜子时还无消息，便是他胜了，而你剑宫会派人前往揽月宗。”

“子时已过，没他的消息，而陈长老你又离宫。”邓太阿轻笑道：“因此斗胆上前询问。”

陈安哭笑不得：“原来如此，但你们这是上前询问？”

“咳。”

李淳罡怪笑道：“莫要在意那些细节。”

“说真的，三叶···真挑翻了整个剑宫？”

陈安面皮一抖：“明知故问！”

李淳罡两人对视一眼，都是心神皆震。

“莫要外传。”

陈安叮嘱：“否则，剑宫不会轻饶你们二人。”

“这点道理我们总还是明白的。”李淳罡唏嘘：“只是···唉，不过也正常，毕竟它是三叶啊。”

“你们认识？”

陈安回过味儿来：“是了！难怪我感觉与它交手时，有些熟悉的味道。”

“是你们的剑道，它也学会了？”

“不能说学会。”

邓太阿面色古怪：“刚开始，它的确向我们二人虚心请教，我们见它天赋过人，便也悉心教导。”

“但不出半月，我们便无东西可教了。”

“又半个月后，轮到它来指点我们。”

“严格来说，我们都算它半个徒弟。”

“我们的剑道，它自然会，但却是取其精华去其糟粕，更上一层楼了！而且是只取其中最精华的一部分，融入自己它自己的剑道之中。”

“好哇！！！”

陈安猛然反应过来：“你们两个老家伙什么都知道，竟然也不给我提个醒？”

“若是我早知道它如此逆天，还知道你们两个家伙都算是它弟子，我还跟它约战个锤子？我有病吗我？”

他被整无疑了。

被坑的惨啊！

惨不忍睹！

“嘿？你这话说的，就算我们告诉你，你信吗？”

“非亲眼所见，你会相信仙武大陆有如此变态？”

“反正我是不信。”

“额···”

陈安沉默，不吭声了。

你还真别说，在不知情的前提下，自己还真不会信。

“但你们两人好歹说一声啊！”

他还是有些不爽。

若是自己提前得知消息，就算不信，高低也得换个赌约吧？那自己不就不用去揽月宗了？

虽然并不是多么反感，但终究算是‘寄人篱下’，哪有在自己家舒服？

“我看你们两个老家伙是越来越不顺眼，算了！”陈安拂袖而去：“老夫去也。”

他御剑便走。

谁知，李淳罡和邓太阿两人却是嘿嘿一笑，分别跟在他左右。

陈安一愣：“你们还想作甚？”

“真当我脾气好不会发火么？”

“啧，一把年纪了，脾气还如此火爆，何必呢？”李淳罡啧啧道：“何况这大路朝天的，你能走，莫非我们二人便不能走了？”

“···”

“走，你们先走，我倒要看看你们要去哪儿。”陈安抱着膀子，不走了。

李、邓二人对视一眼，强忍笑意，一路向西。

然后···

陈安麻了。

追上，道：“你们也去西南域？”

“是啊，你也是？那可真巧。”李淳罡憋不住笑了。

“···”

“真巧啊！”

陈安哪里还明白不过来：“你们二人也是去揽月宗？”

“不然呢？”

李淳罡哈哈大笑：“现在，咱们仨，算是一条绳上的蚂蚱了，都是揽月宗剑修一脉传道师父。”

“！！！”

陈安眼冒金星：“原来如此。”

“原来···如此啊！！！”

······

剑气长城。

更显寂静与斑驳了。

冷冽罡风呼啸，第九境一下，挨着就死、碰着就亡！

但这瑟瑟罡风，却是吹不散哀愁与死寂。

一眼看不到尽头、浩瀚无边的剑气长城并非没有活物，事实上，在此地镇守之人还不少。

但···

因为一些特殊原因，他们尽皆沉寂。

若无大战爆发或是特殊情况，他们基本如同雕塑。

突然。

一道青光闪烁。

嗡···

暗处，一道道眸光亮起，注视着那明灭不定的青光。

几乎同时。

一抹绿意穿透绿光，出现在剑气长城之内，为死寂的剑气长城，带来些许生机。

“这是···”

“一株草？！”

“确切而言，是一株杂草。”

“下界之人是干什么吃的？竟然送来一株杂草？！”

暗处，原本躁动的那些存在尽皆错愕，随后，不知有多少在暗骂。

“如此跟脚，岂能有所成就？”

“将区区一株杂草送来作甚？好看么？”

“剑气长城的确缺乏生机，但一株杂草有个屁用！”

“岂有此理！”

他们不忿，随后更是互相推让：“谁去？”

“我···我不去。”

“哦？都不吭声了，之前不是都等不及了么？一个个都叫嚣的厉害，都说下一个必然是由你们来夺舍，归你们所有，现在，下一个到了，‘众爱卿’为何都吞吞吐吐、默不作声？”

“莫非是怕了？”

“当初说的话都是放屁吗？”

“特娘的！你少给老子装神弄鬼，你以为自己是什么好东西？为了上一具肉身，你还与老子大战三天三夜，结果却被其他人摘了桃子，这次你怎么不上？”

“···”

他们之中，有不少在暗骂，在嘲讽、在阴阳怪气。

但却也有一些特殊存在一直在关注。

而其中，只有极少几个发现端倪，知晓三叶不同寻常。

但此刻，他们却是默不作声，更不会将自己的发现告知他人。

其中一个，眼珠子一转，有了主意，随即开口：“唉。”

“你们别吵了。”

“一株杂草虽然跟脚太差，但终究是活物，与我们这些人不人、鬼不鬼的东西相比，终究是要好上许多。”

“若是你们都看不上，那···我就勉为其难，承受这份苦果吧。”

说完，他悄然现身。

众人皆寂静。

有人暗中嗤笑，有人不解。

不明白他为何会选择这样一株杂草，对他们而言，宁愿再等一些岁月、宁缺毋滥，也不愿意将就。

果然没人自己抢？！

看出端倪者强压兴奋，便要出手。

但就在此时，却是又一道身影悄然出现：“唉，既然是苦果，还是老夫来承受吧，毕竟老夫从小吃苦都习惯了。”

“日后再吃些苦，亦无不可。”

抢先出现的身影顿时眉头一皱：“诶~”

“道友，话不能这么说。”

“正因为之前你吃了太多苦，接下来还要好好享福，这个苦，便让给我来吃吧，待日后有资质上佳之人到来，你再夺舍便是。”

“不不不！”

“我吃苦早已吃习惯了，对我而言，苦不算是什么，甚至是一种乐趣，但你不同，你没吃过苦，你受不了的，还是我来吧。”后来者不愿退让。

“何必呢？只是一株杂草而已。”

“是啊，只是一株杂草而已，毫无跟脚，还是让跟我吧，让我来承受这份苦楚。”

“不不不，我来，我来。”

两人看似极为和谐，兄恭弟谦、谁都不愿让对方吃苦，甚至，为了‘谦让’，都已经隐隐出现了火气，快要打起来了。

二者‘对视’。

神魂之体的双眸几乎要熊熊燃烧。

他们都很清楚，对方也看出了三叶的不凡，想要‘捡漏’。

但此刻却不能明说，否则，其他人一旦知晓，那才真的是大乱斗。

一个对手，可比成千上万的对手要好上千万倍。

然而，其他人却也不是傻子。

看着他们推让到最后竟然开始动手，且不断动手的同时朝那一株杂草而去，只要不傻，都能察觉到不同寻常。

“这···不对啊！”

“他们两人，何时关系这么好了？”

“好个屁，我们之中谁不是竞争对手？为了夺取上佳肉身，就是打生打死都有可能，岂会如此谦让？”

“这看似平平无奇的一株杂草，莫非···”

眼看着怀疑之人越来越多。

混在‘人群’中，原本还在观望、自己无法确定那杂草是否真不凡的少数几人，却是再也无法淡定。

怀疑者越来越多，若是再拖下去，只怕是真没机会了。

“干了！”

他们决定赌一把。

管他是与不是？

赌输了，大不了之后找机会再夺舍一次！

可若是赌赢了···

那可就太妙了！

轰！

他们瞬间冲出，毫不掩饰，直冲三叶而去。

原本还在演戏、谦让并不断靠近三叶的二者见状，顿时头皮一麻：“该死！”

“还想截胡不成？”

“滚回去！”

他们爆喝，再也顾不得演戏，当即全力以赴将那几人暂且逼退，随后两人疯狂冲向三叶。

可其他人也不傻。

被逼退的他们以最快速度追逐，甚至不明所以之人也在冲杀！

他们的确看不出三叶有什么问题，也不知晓三叶这样一株杂草的跟脚有什么不同寻常之处，但他们懂人性！

若真是平平无奇、让人嫌弃，岂会有人争抢？

既然有人抢，且抢的人越来越多，那便证明，这是好东西！

既然是好东西···

抢就是了！

······

“剑气长城···”

“这，就是剑气长城么？”

进入剑气长城之后，三叶许久未曾动弹分毫，好似真就只是一株普通杂草。

但···

它‘心中’，却是早已掀起惊涛骇浪。

在踏足剑气长城那一刻，当那厚重、孤寂之感萦绕心头，当那惊天剑意笼罩全身···它脑海中瞬间出现了很多画面。

那些画面断断续续，并不连贯。

如同走马观花一般快速闪过。

但却让三叶沉沦其中，难以自拔。

“这是···”

“我的曾经么？”

它聚精会神，无比渴望看到一切，不愿错过任何一个细节、任何一个支离破碎的画面。

画面中···

有绝世仙王战九天。

有惊天一剑截断命运长河！

有一人独战无穷修士···

有血染长空、泪洒九天···

这些画面太惊人了。

哪怕在此之前三叶已然有所准备，此刻依旧被震的难以自拔，且有一种莫名的熟悉感，好似这些画面中都有自己的身影存在。

可当它定下心去寻找之时，却又全然寻不到自己的身影。

似乎一切都是梦幻泡影。

也就是此刻。

周遭传来惊人的神魂波动，将三叶惊醒。

但···

它甚至都没心情去理会，只是依旧想要‘抓住’那些画面，想要将一切细节都记下，而后再去追寻。

直到···

“哈哈哈，是我的了！”

“一群蠢货，有眼不识真金，你的跟脚虽然只是一株杂草，但天赋却是我所见之最！”

“我有一门秘术，可观你年纪，你虽然隐藏修为，但却也逃不过我的法眼！”

“一株杂草，如此年轻，便已是第九境修为，纵然是初入第九境，也定然是盖世妖孽，甚至，恐怕是你们‘杂草一族’无数年气运汇聚而来的‘气运之子’！”

“有如此气运，只要将你夺舍，纵然是一株杂草又如何？”

“本尊将来未必不能成为一尊仙王，来到常人难以企及的高度，哈哈哈！”

这道神魂已然闯入三叶体内。

他在横冲直撞，同时，动用秘法堵截旁人，让其他人无法闯入。

“哈哈哈，我的了！”

“你···是我的了。”

“不对，从今往后，你就是我、我就是你，我们不分你我，融为一体。”

“这便是植物的内部么？倒是从未进入过植物体内···”

“？！”

“等等，识海在何处？”

原本兴奋无比的他，突然有些懵逼。

我靠。

识海呢？！

人类的识海，除少数几个‘变态’之外，基本都在眉心泥丸宫内，就算是少数几个变态，但只要对人体足够了解，也很容易找到。

可是···

此刻他却发现，这一株杂草体内竟然找不到识海！

没有！？

可不对啊！

若是普通杂草，的确没有识海，但它都已经第九境修为了，怎么可能没有神魂？有神魂就必然有识海！

可是···

它识海在哪儿？

找寻许久，还是找不到。

他准备不等了！

再等下去，自己的秘法便撑不住了。

若是让其他人闯入，鹿死谁手，却是仍未可知。

“找不到识海，我便默认你全身都是识海，直接以我之神魂强势冲刷你整个身体，抹除一切与你有关的神魂印记。”

“我就不信，这具肉身···啊不对，这具‘草身’不为我所用！”

轰！

他咬牙爆发。

本就是神魂状态，且在这个状态存活多年，早已是得心应手、如鱼得水，动起手来，恐怖无端，莫说是初入第九境，就是常规第九境巅峰修士也全然挡不住。

会被一路横扫，磨灭所有神魂印记，而后被成功夺舍。

三叶察觉到危机，注意力不得不从那些支离破碎的画面中‘抽离’，但体内汹涌的神魂攻势，却几乎将它瞬间淹没。

“剑三···”

三叶艰难反击：“万神劫。”

激烈对抗爆发！

这一刹那，外界那些争抢的神魂都停息了。

“唉···”

“没机会了。”

“已然交上手，此刻纵然闯入也是为时已晚。”

“对抗倒是格外激烈！”

“这株杂草，竟然能抗衡老墨？”

“可惜了，如此逆天存在，竟然让老墨这狗东西抢了先。”

“的确可惜！”

“···”

三叶浑身都在巨震、在颤抖。

但，他们却并不意外。

终于。

三叶通体恢复平静，原本碧绿的草叶，被墨色所覆盖。

好似从碧绿杂草，变成了墨色不知名野草。

“果然。”

“那是必然的。”

“纵然这株杂草不凡，可却也无法超脱世界壁垒，从下界上来，再逆天也不过是第九境战力，如何能挡得住我等？”

“唉，散了吧。”

"This old Mo is a lucky bastard."

"But, he can't transform?"

“It can be seen that this grass is really extraordinary!”

"But I am a little curious. If he can't transform, can Lao Mo... still practice dual cultivation with others?"

“???!”

"Fuck, what a talent! Why can't I think of something like this?"

“···”

······

Whether it was the sword cultivator or the residual soul, they all dispersed.

Only a black weed was left, still standing there, as if it had really become a weed, motionless.

But no one thought there was a problem.

After taking over someone else's body, one needs to adapt.

This is true even if the body is taken over by a cultivator of the same race, let alone weeds?

Although Lao Mo is strong, it takes time to control him.

Having obtained such a heaven-defying 'grass body', he was impatient and immediately began to 'accept', 'adapt' and 'improve' himself, which was natural and reasonable.

only···

No one noticed that in the center of the inky weeds, the ninth leaf of the lotus was just beginning to show its sharp tip, and it was so green that it was dripping with water...

······

"I hope you have a safe journey and everything goes well."

"The Great Wall of Sword Qi..."

"One day, we will go."

Lin Fan whispered to himself.

Then, the eight-fold mirror technique turned and saw Chen An, Li Chungang and Deng Tai'a rushing towards the Lanyue Sect together.

“···”

"never mind."

After a brief thought, he whispered, "Although I want to publicize it, the first bird to stick its head out gets shot. I have already made a big splash at the Tianjiao Festival before, so I am considered to be too popular."

"If this continues, I'm afraid more people will envy and hate me."

"Let's digest the immediate gains first and make a fortune quietly."

"in addition···"

“The problem of Mahayana Buddhism needs to be solved.”

Lin Fan originally wanted to publicize that he had three ninth-level sword cultivators, one of whom was Chen An, an inner sect elder of the Great Wilderness Sword Palace, and at the same time attract a group of talented sword cultivators to become his disciples.

But on second thought, it would be better to keep a low profile for the time being.

······

Before the three of them arrived, Lanyue Sect accepted a group of disciples.

They are those young people who rushed to kneel outside the mountain gate and could not get up after kneeling.

However, as Lin Fan said, they all need to swear an oath to the heavens.

Without a vow, no matter how great the talent is, I will not accept it.

Naturally, many people are dissatisfied with this.

Especially those families from Zhongzhou, or those secret forces.

The education they received since childhood was that everything is based on the interests of the family and their own power. They came here just to get something for free, or even just to get some information.

As a result, the Lanyue Sect directly enforced a one-size-fits-all approach...

Naturally they would not agree.

Express your dissatisfaction crazily.

However, the Lanyue Sect refused to give in.

If you don't swear an oath, no matter how great your talent is, even if you have a holy body or even a divine body, we will not accept you.

They were even more dissatisfied with this and made all kinds of noise.

but···

They were just making a fuss and didn't dare to take any action at all.

In the end, seeing that the Lan Yue Sect was unwilling to give in no matter what, these people could only leave cursing.

However, those who truly wanted to join the Lanyue Sect swore an oath and joined the sect.

Moreover, their talents and abilities are not bad!

After all, the Lanyue Sect's performance in the Tianjiao Gathering was so dazzling. If one did not have sufficient talent and strength, it would be embarrassing to come and ask to be accepted as a disciple.

Because of this, Lin Fan's shared talents were further enhanced.

Although there is no protagonist template to become an apprentice, the benefits are also significant.

Two days later, Chen An, Li Chungang, and Deng Tai'a arrived. (End of this chapter)