Fantasy: I, The Salted Fish Will Become Stronger

"Good apprentice, this is the sword mound of our Supreme Sword Sect."

"Since the establishment of the Supreme Sword Sect, this sword mound has existed here forever. Every cultivator who has ascended to the Immortal World or fallen will leave at least one sword in this sword mound to be buried forever. Pull out."

"In addition, some special swords captured by our disciples will also be sealed in the Sword Sect."

"It can be said that the Profound Sky Continent is included in the Sword Tomb. No, the swords of the three thousand worlds, ranging from spiritual treasures to pseudo-immortal artifacts, are all about to be seen in the Sword Tomb."

Seven Elder introduced Qin Hao eloquently.

When talking about Jianzhong, he still had a bit of pride on his face.

"By the way, Xiao Hao, the selection of swords in this sword mound is also the last test of Supreme Sword Sect."

"If you can't pull out the sword from the sword mound, then the name of your direct disciple will also be affected."

"Of course, being a teacher will give you a second chance to draw your sword."

Qin Hao cupped hands and said: "Master, don't worry, I will definitely be able to pull out a sword from the sword mound, and I will definitely not give Master the Losing face."

The Supreme Sword Sect is worthy of being a sword cultivator in Sacred Land. In the secular world, Lingbao is an existence that is robbed of its head.

But in the sword mound of Supreme Sword Sect, it is only the lowest sword.

He Qin Hao is a dignified traveler, sea king, and system owner. If he can't even pull out a sword, wouldn't he lose the face of all the traveler seniors.

While the two were talking, they had already landed at the foot of Jianzhong Mountain.

I saw a young man with dark skin, ragged clothes, and a terrifying Sword Qi in his gestures and gestures came up to him.

"Sword Five has met Seven Elder."

"Go and talk to Patriarch Cangjian, and say that I will lead my disciples to choose swords."

Seven The Elder didn't show his face in front of a young man.

"promise."

After Jian Wu responded, he turned and left.

The Seventh Elder patted Qin Hao on the shoulder and said, "Xiaohao, I know that your talent is extraordinary, and your status in Taiyi Sword Sect is not low."

"But in our Supreme Sword Sect, there is one place you can't mess with, and that is the disciples of Jianzhong."

"Although they are nameless, each of them is a sharp sword, and the one who will cause them to be injured will only be himself."

Qin Hao said with a smile: "Master, I'm too worried. I don't like to cause trouble. I will never come to Jianzhong to provoke."

Seven Elder looked at Qin Hao in surprise, recalling the various performances of this guy in Supreme Sword Sect.

Also called don't like to make trouble?

At this time, an old voice came from the sword mound:

"come in."

"Thank you, Patriarch."

Seventh Elder bowed respectfully in the direction of the sword mound.

At the foot of the mountain, a door of light suddenly appeared.

Qin Hao then entered the Light Gate together with the Seven Elders.

What caught the eyes of the two was a barren mountain with no grass growing.

The mountain is full of all kinds of swords.

Dead silence!

There was dead silence!

Qin Hao's first impression of Jianzhong was that it was lifeless and eerily quiet.

But in this dead silence, there are countless terrifying Sword intents hidden.

Every Sword intent is enough to tear Qin Hao apart.

He looked around and was about to choose a sword suitable for his own.

The Seventh Elder patted him on the shoulder: "Don't look, first follow me to meet the Patriarch of Tibetan Sword, and let him give you some advice."

"Yes."

The two walked along the winding path towards the halfway up the mountain.

Soon a dilapidated building was seen.

Cracks had already appeared on the pitch-black wall.

The stone road on the ground is also full of potholes.

But it was such a building, and the seven Elders, who were usually high-profile, now looked downcast and pleasing to the eye.

Jian Wu pushed open the courtyard door, only to see a thin figure in coir raincoat and bamboo hat sitting in the courtyard.

"Are you here?"

The old voice from before sounded again, and the person sitting in the courtyard slowly turned around.

It was a wrinkled, sunken-eyed, skinny old man.

It was as if a gust of wind could push the old man away.

But such an old man exudes an aura that makes people want to worship him.

Seven Elder and Qin Hao bowed to the old man and said:

"Xiaoqi, pay homage to the ancestor."

"Qin Hao, meet the ancestor."

The Patriarch of Tibetan Sword carefully sized Qin Hao, his dark and prey eyes radiated a sharp light as if he wanted to see through Qin Hao's whole body.

Qin Hao was a little uncomfortable being stared at by him, but it was not easy to show it.

"That's right, Gold Core level can comprehend two kinds of avenues, and this kind of talent can also be ranked in the top three in my Supreme Sword Sect."

Seven Elder's eyes lit up when he heard this. He accepted Qin Hao because the other party had comprehended the way of swordsmanship.

I didn't expect to get a surprise today.

"Old Ancestor Wisdom Eye."

Qin Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief after feeling the uncomfortable eyes disappear.

An old monster is an old monster, and almost saw through my cards.

Seventh Elder smiled and said, "Patriarch, can you choose a sword for Xiao Hao?"

The Tibetan Sword Patriarch shook his head slightly: "My Talent is not as good as his, so let him choose."

Seven Elder: "..."

Patriarch, why are you so humble at this moment?

Qin Hao cupped hands and said: "Old Ancestor, I don't know how to choose the sword. Do you draw the sword yourself? Or?"

The Tibetan Sword Patriarch said blankly: "Of course not, the disciples who can become my Supreme Sword Sect's personal disciples are all those who understand the way of the sword."

"You only need to exude the power of your own sword, and you will naturally attract your own sword."

The supreme sword sect also plays the trick of identifying the master with the sword?

It's kind of ceremonial, though.

Qin Hao asked with a smile: "There are several swords flying at once, can you choose all of them?"

"Young people, don't be too ambitious. In this sword mound, the weakest masters in front of each sword are also Void-returning strong. Their swords themselves have spirits, and they will not easily surrender to the weak."

Although the tone of the Tibetan Sword Patriarch was very steady, the meaning behind the words was also obvious.

It is impossible for you to be a mere Gold Core disciple with several swords flying out.

"Okay, you choose a place to exude the power of own sword."

"Remember, you only have three chances to choose a location. If you make a wrong choice, you can only leave and wait for the next opportunity."

"The disciple remembers the teachings of the ancestors."

Qin Hao walked towards the outside of the small courtyard as he spoke.

Seven Elder followed closely, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Disciple, may I give you some advice as a teacher."

"Master, this disciple is all ears." Qin Hao had a humble expression on his face.

Seven Elder pointed to the three swords stuck on the top of the mountain not far away.

"See those three swords?"

"The rule of our Supreme Sword Sect is that the better the sword, the higher the position. Those three swords are fake fairy swords made from the fragments of the fairy sword brought by my Supreme Sword Sect ancestor from Immortal World."

"The next step is the holy sword, the semi-holy sword, and the spiritual sword. What kind of sword do you think you want to try? As a teacher, I will take you to sense it."

Qin Hao looked at the three fake fairy swords on the top of the mountain, and a strong curiosity flashed in his eyes.

"Master, we are not in a hurry to go back today, are we?"

Seven Elder followed Qin Hao's gaze and saw the three fake fairy swords on the top of the mountain at once.

"You kid, don't you want those three swords?"

"Without me, I simply want to learn more."

Qin Hao shook his head, after all, it's all here, so it's not too much to look up at the pseudo-celestial sword.

"Just want to see?"

Seven Elder suddenly had an ominous premonition.

This kid, isn't he trying to make trouble again?

Qin Hao asked solemnly: "Master, you don't think I can pull out a fake immortal sword?"

Seven Elder nodded subconsciously: "Okay, then as a teacher, I will take you up to learn more."

The two walked dozens of steps, and heard a strange voice from Yin & Yang:

"Hey, isn't this Lao Qi? Where did a disciple come from?"

Qin Hao heard the sound and subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound...