Chapter 192: Encounter on the Road
The Sword Tomb
is an extremely important secret place at the gate of the Holy Extreme Sect.
In here,
Buried there are countless broken swords and blades.
This is the grave of knives.
Every inch of space was filled with the will of the swordsmanship, forming a terrifying Shura killing field! No one knew the original origin of this sword tomb. They only knew that when the Shengji Sect retreated to the land of the Seven Kingdoms hundreds of years ago, the sword tomb was moved here together.
This shows the importance of the sword tomb.
Fortunately, although the sword tomb is important, the sect is also willing to share it to cultivate more talents for the younger generation of the sect.
It is neither difficult nor easy to enter the Sword Tomb.
It has two conditions.
Leave your own sword will in the sword tomb.
Or hand in one thousand spirit stones and one thousand sect contribution points!
If you complete any one of the two conditions, you can enter the sword tomb and comprehend the way of the sword.
I was thinking about the information I had learned about Dao Zhuan.
Yang Qingyun walked all the way and came to a dark underground entrance deep in the sect.
"Is this a secret place similar to the one on Tiegu Mountain?"
Looking at the space vortex in front of him, Yang Qingyun remained calm and guessed secretly in his heart.
In front of the entrance to the space vortex, there were people from the sect guarding on both sides.
Further away is a counter that manages entry and exit, and behind the counter is an ordinary old man who manages this sword tomb.
Yang Qingyun walked towards the old man.
Yang Qingyun was naturally unwilling to pay a thousand spirit stones, not to mention that he did not have such a huge sum of money on him.
So naturally, the idea was to keep the will of the sword.
Although Yang Qingyun has not yet truly mastered the will of the sword and finds it difficult to apply it in battle, he can still condense a trace of the will of the sword by concentrating all his energy.
So he explained to the old man that he was prepared to leave his sword will in the sword tomb in exchange for the choice to enter the sword tomb.
The old man looked at Yang Qingyun's young face with some surprise.
It seemed that no one expected that Yang Qingyun, at such a young age, could master the power of the sword.
Then he asked Yang Qingyun to show some power of his sword will.
Yang Qingyun did not object. He closed his eyes and concentrated his mind.
After a dozen breaths,
Suddenly, a sharp edge suddenly rose from his body, as if it was born from the violent storm, and it had been tempered by thousands of hardships and setbacks. The sharp edge that stood out unyieldingly filled every space around him! The will of the sword is a manifestation of will!
The experience of the previous life and the opportunity of this life allowed Yang Qingyun to integrate them and gradually comprehend the will of the heavy sword! Although he has not yet fully mastered the power of this level, even though he can only show a trace of it, he cannot use it in battle.
But it is the will of the sword after all! The old man pondered,
This level is just half a step into it, and it cannot be considered as truly entering that level.
But he nodded after all.
Recognized Yang Qingyun's strength.
Although there are some shortcomings,
But it's almost there.
If one were to enter the sword tomb once and go through the trials and tribulations of life, it would not be difficult to completely master that kind of sword will.
However, the old man also made a request, asking Yang Qingyun to leave behind his sword will before leaving the sword tomb.
Obviously the old man also knew that
Yang Qingyun's purpose of entering the sword tomb is to completely master the power of sword will.
When he leaves, it will naturally be the time when he will completely master that power.
The sword will left behind at that time was of course completely in line with the sect's requirements.
"Thank you for your help, senior!"
Yang Qingyun quickly bowed to the old man to express his gratitude.
Obviously he also realized that the old man's flexibility helped him.
Because I really follow the regulations of the government.
My own sword will is actually not up to standard.
But the old man's flexibility allowed him to take the bus first and buy the ticket later.
"You're welcome. The reason why the sect opened the sword tomb is to cultivate more geniuses of the younger generation."
"At your age, you have come this far. Your qualifications are already higher than many people. It's okay to let you off the hook."
"Practice well, then it will be worth the sect's training!"
Yang Qingyun nodded gratefully to the old man.
I don’t know if the old man in front of me is one of the sect’s seniors, but he is quite humane in enforcing the sect’s various regulations.
Speaking of which, the overall atmosphere of the sect is pretty good.
But unfortunately, thinking of the catastrophe that would be approaching in six or seven years, Yang Qingyun couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Now he,
There is no ability to change anything yet.
Just work on improving yourself first.
Yang Qingyun said goodbye to the old man and left, preparing to enter the sword tomb.
Suddenly, he seemed to feel someone was watching him.
Look back.
A man and a woman who had walked out of the space vortex of the sword tomb not long ago were disappearing at the end of the road.
Both of them looked familiar.
Memories flashed through his mind quickly. The man seemed to be Lin Fan, and the woman seemed to be Yun Wan'er, a lecturer at Changchun Temple back then.
Yang Qingyun's eyes flashed, but he didn't care too much.
After all, although they had been in the same lower house of a sect, they actually did not have much interaction with each other and were not familiar with each other.
Without paying much attention, Yang Qingyun took a step forward and walked into the space vortex.
at this time,
Outside,
"Sister Wan'er, what's wrong?"
Feeling that Yun Wan'er's mood seemed a little off, Lin Fan, who was somewhat excited, could not help but ask because of her experience in the sword tomb and her sword skills had already entered the sword force level and her strength had improved a lot.
"It's okay, I just thought of something else."
Yun Wan'er's flawless little hand brushed away a strand of hair on her forehead, shook her head slightly, and spoke calmly.
"Sister Wan'er, don't worry. I have mastered the sword now. With the strength of that guy surnamed Bao, he is no match for me."
Lin Fan thought that Yun Wan'er was worried about the life-and-death match he would start with others soon, so he quickly spoke to comfort her.
His face was full of confidence and determination, and he said that he would definitely defeat him.
Seeing the vigor and vitality in Lin Fan, Yun Wan'er smiled with some relief.
But in my heart,
The figure she had just seen flashed through her mind.
He couldn't help but let out a slight sigh in his heart.
The young man just now,
She remembered.
A few years ago, when I accepted the task of being a lecturer at Changchun Temple for a period of time, there was one small competition at Changchun Temple where the young man named Yang Qingyun performed well on the stage and attracted the attention of the lecturers on the stage.
As a lecturer, I would more or less choose some students with more potential to sponsor. If they become successful in the future, that favor would bring extremely high returns in the future.
However, because the triennial competition was approaching, every lecturer had already chosen someone to sponsor, and no one had contacted the young man named Yang Qingyun.
At that time, her fellow students also asked her,
She only chose Lin Fan and wondered whether she should take Yang Qingyun along as well.
But at that time, she just said lightly that Lin Fan was good enough.
That's where the story ends.
(End of this chapter)
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