Painting of the Nine Immortals

Jianzong, the sacred city is one of the oldest and most powerful forces.

It occupies a vast area, no less than the capital of the dynasty, and can accommodate millions of monks.

Therefore, every day when the Jianjian Conference is held, Jianzong will open the gates and refuse to visit from all directions.

However, those who are qualified to participate in the sword canon must have the sword in mind.

The sword canon is so wonderful. If there is no sword intention, even if the understanding is astonishing, it is impossible to understand.

"It's a good sword sect. If we only say that the eighth strongest person, there are no less than twenty people."

Feeling the horror of lying in the mountains, Ling Xian sighed and was quite shaken.

Not to mention whether there is a ninth realm, just more than twenty eight realms are enough to look down on the Big Dipper.

And this is just a force of the Holy City. It is conceivable how powerful the overall strength of the Holy City is.

"The four ancient cities have endless years. In addition to the town of the town's magic, the strength of the other three ancient cities can be regarded as the top of the universe."

"I don't know if the most powerful city in question is Humane Supreme."

Ling Xian whispered to herself, then fell on top of a mountain and waited calmly.

Although Jianzong did not refuse visitors from all directions, he could not walk around, otherwise there would be some trouble.

Therefore, he stood on the top of the mountain and waited quietly.

After half an hour, the Sword Sovereign Peak bloomed with infinite light, linking each mountain peak and closing the mountain gate.

Afterwards, a magnificent sound shook through nine days and ten places.

"On the Sword Conference, start now!"

The words fell, the sword was vertical and horizontal, and the eighteen-handed exalted sword rushed to Gao Tian, ​​which regretted Tian Yu, and his power cut the stars.

This is the sword of the Lord of the Eighteen Peaks of the Sect of the Sword, which forms a powerful formation in order to deter Xiao Xiao and prevent anyone from taking advantage of it.

Then, an old man with an immortal spirit came out on his own, and as the emperor descended, he looked down for nine days and ten places.

"Thank you all for coming here, not much to say, now the first round of the sword-speaking conference is about swords."

The old man's eyes glanced around the audience, such as a sword that opened the sky, and its glorious edge, so that 99% of people bowed their heads, afraid to look directly.

The rest of them looked as usual without fear.

Lingxian is one of them.

The old man is indeed imposing, but he has not surpassed the eighth state, and it is impossible to make him bow his head only by the momentum.

"The last time you talked about swords, the first person who talked about swords was Xiang Feng, a famous swordsman. I don't know who this time?"

One person whispered to his expectations.

In all previous sword conferences, the first sword-speaking people were well-known generations, which naturally made everyone look forward to it.

"The first sword-speaker, let it be old."

A clear laughter sounded, and an old man in white walked out of the void, without any momentum, just like a mortal.

But the moment he showed up, everyone stopped him, and after that, he was cheered.

"Predecessor Jiujian! Actually predecessor Jiujian!"

"Blessed, he is the most powerful sword repairer in the sacred city. He can listen to his sword, but he is blessed in three lives!"

"Haha, even if you can't get into the sword mound, and you can't understand the sword code, this trip is worthwhile."

The crowd looked fiercely at the old man of Jiujian. Even if they were famous, their eyes were fiery.

Jiujian's old man is scary and powerful, and his strength is outrageous. Listening to his sword is an honor to any soul below the Supreme.

"Everybody's words are heavy." The old man of Jiujian smiled kindly and kindly.

Then he smiled and began to speak.

Suddenly, the void gave birth to lotus, and the sky descended to Ruicai, like the fairy king's teachings.

His words and words are as if he is a human sword sword, explaining the truth of Kendo and pointing to the origin.

This made everyone present intoxicated, and Ling Xian was no exception.

Nine swordsman's accomplishments on the kendo have reached the realm, even if he is only talking about one thousandth, it is enough to benefit everyone present for life.

Therefore, everyone listens attentively, even the famous Kendo people are no exception.

This opportunity is too rare. If you miss it, it will be difficult to have it again.

After a while, the old man of Jiujian no longer spoke, but turned his sword into his hand and penetrated the sky.

This is a dazzling sword, which makes everyone chill, but also reveals its radiance.

Especially Ling Xian, he saw too much from this sword, not only Kendo, but also Dadao.

The others also understood more or less, but compared to Ling Xian, it is undoubtedly inferior.

Because, not only did he fall into a wonderful state of enlightenment, but he condensed the wind into a sword and waved unconsciously.

His sword was slow and peaceful, like a three-year-old child waving a wooden sword, funny and ridiculous.

As a result, many people laughed and wondered if Ling Xian was suffering from disorientation.

But the person who laughs is either new to Kendo or a little monk such as refining gas and building a base.

Not only did they not smile, but they were shocked.

"The sword moves with your heart, your heart goes with the road, this is a state without me!"

"Inconceivable, just listening to the predecessor of Jiujian, he entered a state of selflessness. How high is his understanding?"

"It's scary. I thought I knew enough. I didn't expect this person to enter the selfless state!"

People with swordsmen opened their mouths, and when they shook, they also expressed their envy.

The state of selflessness is a wonderful state, higher than the level of enlightenment. Under this state, the comprehension will increase at least ten times!

This benefit is too great, for any soul, it is a great achievement for a lifetime!

In this way, can everyone be envious?

"Good boy, you gave me another big surprise."

Looking at Ling Xian, who unconsciously waved the wind sword, the old man of Jiujian smiled and did not hide his appreciation.

The same is true of some old monsters who have lived for thousands of years.

The sword of the old man of Jiujian really contains the truth, but with so many people with swords in the presence, who has entered the realm of selflessness?

Only Ling Xian!

This is enough to show how extraordinary he is, at least here and now, he is the most dazzling person!

"Into the state of selflessness ..."

Above the peak, Sword Twelve clenched his hands, feeling a little frustrated, and a little jealous.

When he was very young, he showed his amazing kendo talent, which was regarded as a genius. After entering Jianzong, he was also called a wizard.

Therefore, he always considers himself the best.

But at this moment, he just realized something, but Ling Xian entered the state of selflessness. How could he not be jealous?

At this time, Ling Xian stopped and couldn't hide her joy.

In the state of selflessness, his comprehension has increased more than ten times, making his understanding of Tao a higher level.

This is undoubtedly a huge gain, and it will be a joy to change anyone.

"Although it only takes a moment, it is also a rare opportunity. This trip is worth it."

Ling Xian's mouth rose, and then he arched his hands towards the old man of Jiujian, which was a thank you.

Seeing this, the old man of Jiujian smiled, and looked at the audience with a mild eye, saying, "Who wants to be the second swordsman?"

After hearing that, everyone shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Nine sword old man Zhu Yu is in front, whoever can do the second one, can't please.

"I come."

The sword twelve suddenly opened, and then rose up, like a fairy sword out of its sheath, the edge shone on the Nine Heavens.