Hidden Sword Pavilion is not a pavilion, but an independent mountain peak, just behind Nebula Peak. It looks very inconspicuous from the outside. Unexpectedly, it is the famous Hidden Sword Pavilion of Fanyin War Pavilion. Hua Mengluo and three people came to Hidden Sword Pavilion.

But was stopped outside the door.

It turns out that the Hidden Sword Pavilion is not open all the time, but once a year, so that disciples in the Foundation Establishment period can choose swords. If some disciples miss it, they have to wait for the next year, so the disciples who come generally have the highest cultivation level of Foundation Establishment.

He had just reached the Lingxu stage, but he still missed a few years of cultivation due to various reasons and could barely reach Lingxu. This was the first time for the gatekeeper disciples to meet Nascent Soul stage disciples like Hua Mengluo and others. He was so surprised that he forgot to reply.

After being told that the first day of the next lunar month was the day when the Hidden Sword Pavilion would be opened once a year, Hua Mengluo and the others saw that there was not much time left and returned to Qingshan Peak, preparing to wait until they had finished taking the swords before going to the Deacon Hall to receive the disciple mission of the Nascent Soul Stage.

Returning to Qingfeng Peak, passing by the back mountain, Weiweiguai was still nibbling carrots carefree. Even though she was still in the harmony stage after cultivating for so long, she was still happy, as if nothing in the world could compare to the carrot in her hand.

Watching the monster chewing the carrot intently, Hua Mengluo imagined that she was that carrot, and the process from rooting, sprouting, blooming, and bearing fruit was unfolding in front of her eyes one by one.

Suddenly, the weather changed, dark clouds covered the sun, and the drizzle began to be beautiful, drop by drop, some fell on the leaves and roots of Hua Mengluo's dreamy carrot. She absorbed the water droplets, drank enough and worked hard to grow. The carrots became more and more

The stronger.

During the epiphany, Hua Mengluo gradually integrated with the surrounding environment, and her cultivation level began to rise step by step, and finally stopped at the Nascent Soul stage. As soon as she opened her eyes, Bai Zhuiyu pulled Hua Mengluo and hurried to Tibet.

Sword Pavilion. It turns out that Hua Mengluo only realized it within half a month. Ye Xingchen and Bai Yuyu have been standing by. Today is the day when the Hidden Sword Pavilion will be opened. No wonder even Bai Yuyu is starting to get anxious.

Arriving at the Hidden Sword Pavilion, hundreds of disciples gathered here to listen to the elder's instructions. Unexpectedly, the elder responsible for opening the Hidden Sword Pavilion this time was an old acquaintance, the elder from the Deacon Hall.

At this moment, he was giving lectures at the entrance of Hidden Sword Pavilion. "You should act according to your ability. If your body can't bear it, stop moving forward and choose a sword nearby."

Hua Mengluo poked an inner disciple standing next to him, "What are you talking about? I didn't hear you clearly when I first came here." The disciple was about to get mad when he turned around and saw the core disciple clothes that Hua Mengluo was wearing.

He cleared his throat and said, "We all have known what the elder said for a long time. It has been told countless times in the school. All inner disciples who have reached the foundation building stage can come to the Hidden Sword Pavilion to choose a sword.

The sword pavilion goes from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. The higher you go up, the greater the pressure of the sword will be, which means the sword is better. However, you can only choose a sword within the range of the pressure. Even if there is a magic weapon given by the elders, it can withstand the pressure.

On the other hand, if you can’t let the sword recognize its master, it will hurt yourself, so the elder has repeatedly stressed that you should act within your capabilities.”

Originally, Hua Mengluo heard that she could choose a better sword to withstand the pressure of the sword, and thought that the three of her could use magical weapons. At this time, she stopped thinking about using magical weapons to resist the pressure.

"School, what is that?"

"Oh my God, which mountain peak do you belong to and which elder comes from? Don't they even give you lessons? In addition to the open classes explaining the basics of cultivation, each elder has regular classes to explain his own strengths to the disciples. This is our Sanskrit War.

The pavilion establishes the foundation of the clan."

Hearing this, Hua Mengluo and the others were ashamed. Since entering the War Pavilion, apart from Master, they have never interacted with anyone from other mountains, let alone attended a class.

At this moment, the door of the Hidden Sword Pavilion slowly opened. From the inside to the outside, tangible sword intentions and invisible sword intentions rushed towards the face, some with killing aura, some with awe-inspiring righteousness, and some with aura of awe-inspiring righteousness.

The smell of blood...

The disciples rushed in one after another, fearing that they would not be able to choose a good sword if they were too slow. In sharp contrast, Hua Mengluo and the other three hurried up slowly, commenting as they went.

"This sword is good. The blade is smooth and the pattern on the hilt is beautiful."

"No, this is just an ordinary sword without any weapon spirit. What's the use of looking good."

"What about this one? It's covered in rust, but I think it must be a treasure, otherwise it wouldn't be hidden in the sword pavilion anymore."

Ye Xingchen shook his head and continued going up.

"Let's go, what we are looking for this time is a sword that suits us, the kind that makes you recognize it when you first see it."

"What suits you is the best, not that the highest grade is the best." Bai Luyu also agreed.

As she walked, Hua Mengluo was the only one left on the mountain road of Hidden Sword Pavilion. She was attracted by a sword in front of her. The sword was aqua blue and glowing with ice crystals. She couldn't help but touch the sword with her hand.

A picture was quickly formed. At the foot of a Cang Mountain, the old man accepted a boy and a girl as disciples at the same time. Ren Changqing, the 298th generation disciple of Ao Shi Cang Qiong, and Xu Xin'er paid homage to their master.

Seeing this, Hua Mengluo had some doubts. As a disciple of Ao Shi Cang Qiong, his sword should return to Ao Shi Cang Qiong after death, so how did he come to Fanyin War Pavilion?

Although confused, the screen continued to play.

They have practiced together for hundreds of years. The handsome man and the pretty girl practice sword practice together on the top of the mountain every day. One day, the old man brought back two swords, namely Chiyu and Guyuan. The man had a single fire spirit root and used Chiyu and the woman.

With the Shanbing Spiritual Root and the use of Gu Yuan. With the blessing of the Spiritual Sword, their practice became smoother and smoother. The disciples of the sect achieved first and second place respectively in the competition, and became famous in the Perfect Continent.

The peaceful days passed quickly, and the monsters invaded in large numbers. While resisting the monsters again and again, Ren Changqing unfortunately died. Xu Xiner carried his sword day after day, Chiyu in his left hand, and Guyuan in the right. Although there was no fire

It was tied to the spiritual root, but Xu Xin'er's left hand sword used the same moves that Ren Changqing used to do.

I kept numbly killing the monsters, and finally waited until the darkness passed and dawn came. This time the invasion of monsters came to an end, but the people I lost could never come back.

Xu Xiner embarked on a journey with Chi Yu and Gu Yuan. They once met to explore the Perfect Continent together. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and no one has seen Xu Xiner again. Until a few hundred years ago, there was a disciple of the Fanyin War Pavilion.

He went out on a mission and brought back Chiyu and Guyuan, and placed them in the Hidden Sword Pavilion. Over the past hundreds of years, countless disciples have chosen Chiyu or Guyuan, but all ended in failure.

Chiyu or Guyuan do not select their disciples individually, which means that every time a disciple chooses one of them, he must be tested by two swords at the same time, a sword with dual attributes of fire and ice, which means that he must have fire and ice spirits.

Gen, no disciple has done it for hundreds of years.

Hua Mengluo was immersed in her mind and contracted with Chiyu and Guyuan at the same time. The fire phoenix and ice dragon in her body were running wildly. Her spiritual power was almost absorbed by the two swords before the contract was successful. Their sword spirits were Q-version villains.

They look similar to Ren Changqing and Xu Xiner that we just saw in the screen. To be honest, they look like their younger siblings, but they are about the same size as Hua Mengluo's Nascent Soul.
Chapter completed!