Later, suddenly for some unknown reason, a hazy voice came out of the minds of all those with sword intent, saying that when the fog cleared, the sword-shaped wood would be born. After this voice, some sword cultivators had vague ideas.

I had a premonition that it would be another hundred days before the sword-shaped tree was born.

Because of this, everyone who came here originally thought that there was going to be a fight, but now they are waiting for each other, just waiting for the white mist to dissipate, and then worrying about the future.

Only then did Xu Ziqing understand.

However, he still had one thing that puzzled him. It was clear that there was a sword monument blocking the road before, and a test was required before sword practitioners could enter this place. But among the many subordinates around Xuanze, among the guests, there were a few that he could spot at a glance.

, I have never practiced kendo. Why can I come in?

Xuanze breathed a sigh of relief when the two arrived, so he didn't care and answered everything one by one.

Xu Ziqing knew that it was true that the sword tablet tested the will of the swordsman, but if he accidentally failed to withstand the test, someone else could wrap the person with the sword intention and bring him there. Xi Lin was now in the third level of the sword intention, and since

There are many ways to bring everyone into the Absolute Sword Heavenly Mansion.

Everyone talked for a while, and Xuanze, as a prince, would not always be so condescending, so he quickly asked his subordinates to arrange for the two brothers to stay in peace.

There is no separate room in this car, so they only set up a secluded corner as a place for their cultivation. Those who practice immortality do not need to sleep every day, but they have a place to meditate, that's all.

Xu Ziqing and Yun Lie walked to the corner together and sat hand in hand.

Yun Lie held Xu Ziqing's hand and quickly got closer to him.

Xu Ziqing was startled, but retreated slightly, shaking his head and saying: "There are many people here, senior brother..."

Yun Lie frowned slightly when he heard this.

Xu Ziqing smiled bitterly. He did not want to reject his senior brother, but he was always wary of Xuanze. If he saw anything wrong with his senior brother, there might be some changes.

What's more, he always had a hunch that the sword-shaped wood was closely related to his senior brother, so he was even more careful. At that moment, he told all the power of it, and there was a bit of pleading in his eyes.

When Yun Lie saw this, he looked at him steadily before looking away.

Xu Ziqing felt relieved, knowing that his senior brother had listened to his opinion.

The two brothers communicated in a hurry and in a very cryptic manner. Xuanze and others over there did not notice their actions.

So after Xu Ziqing explained to his senior brother, he couldn't help but fall into samadhi again.

This time, he was not thinking about the magical power he had, but spreading his spiritual consciousness all over the Zifu, carefully contemplating the Four Seasons Sword Technique and the Derived Four-Word Sword Technique hidden in the Qingyun Needle.

Although the artistic conception of these sword techniques and sword techniques has been integrated into Qingyun Needle, they are different from their original appearance. However, this is a place where sword energy flourishes, and he still needs to learn it again in order to meet unexpected needs.

In the remaining ten days, Xuanze did not neglect Yun Lie and the two of them. In Xu Ziqing's view, his attitude became closer and closer. Xi Lin would send many spiritual pills needed for sword cultivation every day, as well as several high-grade spiritual stones.

, thought it was for Yun Lie’s cultivation.

Xu Ziqing observed that in addition to his senior brother, Xi Lin and several monks who had learned swords were also treated accordingly. It was obvious that Xuanze attached great importance to this matter. Even those Yuan Ying ancestors had to step back and shoot.

However, those ancestors just ignored it, probably because Xuanze had some communication with them.

Time passed by in a flash, and between everyone's cultivation, the hundred-day period had come.

These days, perhaps because he was worried about meeting some difficult people, he never drove the car. In the early morning of this day, Xu Ziqing only felt a wisp of colorful clouds passing through Zifu, as if there was a sharp sound piercing the sky, as if

Lightning struck the sea of ​​consciousness, causing him to wake up instantly.

Xu Ziqing quickly opened his eyes and met Yun Lie's deep black eyes. He immediately asked: "Brother, are you aware of this?"

Yun Lie nodded slightly. He was indeed awakened by the strange phenomena in the sea of ​​​​consciousness just like his junior brother.

Xu Ziqing looked at the other people. Xi Lin and several swordsmen had their eyes open, but those who had not practiced swords seemed to be completely unaware.

Xuanze has also learned swordsmanship, but he is not as proficient as Xu Ziqing. After he felt something, he immediately issued an order and said repeatedly: "Everyone, prepare quickly, drive and set up formations for protection!"

Everyone moved in response, and Xi Lin signaled to Xu Ziqing and the others: "You two come with me, the prince should be of use."

Xu Ziqing would not care about minor details here, so he immediately grabbed Yun Lie and came to Xuanze's side with him.

The appearance of the car immediately changed, becoming a very broad cloud layer, soft underfoot, but very stable.

Everyone stood on the clouds, surrounded by a transparent object, and several Nascent Souls took action, creating countless runes on both sides, creating a powerful protective restriction.

This cloud layer is no less than ten miles away from the white mist. Although there are no similar flying magic weapons nearby, but further away, you can see many auras, and they have also set up protection to have a look.

And Xuanze's eyes did not blink for a moment, looking forward.

At the top of the thick white mist, a brilliant rosy cloud glowed silently.

This colorful cloud is like a smooth colored satin, forming a bright and vivid color like flowing water.

Incomparably beautiful.

However, what everyone admired was not this kind of exquisite beauty, but the moment when the colorful clouds came out, the thick white fog that obscured their consciousness and sight finally began to dissipate.

All the monks who came here stared intently, fearing that they would miss something.

Xu Ziqing also saw this scene, and he realized that the colorful clouds that appeared just now were clearly the same as the one in his sea of ​​consciousness. Could it be that this sword-shaped tree was really going to be born at this time?

Soon, the thick fog dispersed faster and faster.

As the fog dispersed and the clouds opened, a gray-white wooden body gradually appeared.

At the same time, a suffocating and powerful momentum spread out like mercury in an instant!

Everyone finally realized that the exposed giant tree was so tall that it actually penetrated the sky and pierced countless clouds!

This giant tree is eight hundred feet tall!

It looks very weird, like wood but not wood, like gold but not gold; it doesn't have the slightest greenness of trees, and people can't detect the woodiness in it. Instead, people can only feel a kind of coldness, as if it is an inch closer.

, it is necessary to cut their skin and let them break into thousands of pieces.

This tree is almost as tall as a mountain peak, with countless branches. Each branch is like a sharp sword, and each leaf is also sword-shaped. It contains countless inexplicable thoughts. It seems that every tree is as tall as a mountain.

They are all different, yet seem to vaguely resonate with many people.

Xu Ziqing has never seen such a strange tree - no, this may not be a tree anymore, it just grew with the help of wood energy, but after countless years of tempering, it has become the incarnation of a sword.

It needs to rely on those countless thoughts to thrive.

At this moment, Xu Ziqing quietly had an idea.

If he...can really collect this wood, it may be of great use in the future.

In an instant, countless people exclaimed.

"Sword-shaped wood!"

"Yes, this is exactly the sword-shaped wood, exactly the same as what is recorded in ancient books!"

"I heard that every leaf on this tree contains a kind of sword intent. If we sword cultivators can get it, we will definitely make great progress!"

"Hurry and pay attention, don't lose to others!"

The various sword intentions that these sword cultivators have realized are not necessarily the same as the sword intentions on the sword-shaped wood. However, those who have realized the sword intentions can also deepen their own swordsmanship experience through the sword intentions of other people. If you have never understood the sword intention,

It is even more convenient for those who are interested. Just take a lot of these sword-shaped leaves in your hands, and then release the sword intention in them every day and experience it carefully, which will be of great benefit to your own understanding of the sword intention!

For a moment, the crowd was in a state of excitement. Seeing the white fog dissipate, they naturally felt that the situation would not be as dangerous as before.

What's more, the way of a swordsman is to move forward without hesitation and never give up because of cowardice when the opportunity is right in front of you.

Xuanze also saw it, but what he paid attention to was not the sword-shaped tree.

He quickly stopped Xi Lin and others who were about to make a move with his eyes, and quickly sent a message: "Have you ever forgotten the king's intention to invite you?"

Those swordsmen who were full of passion felt cold, and they immediately reacted: "I will never forget it."

Xi Lin said seriously: "I'll go right away. While many sword cultivators are busy fighting for the sword-shaped leaves, we can wait for the opportunity to find that strange medicine."

Xuanze looked at Yun Lie and Xu Ziqing again.

Xu Ziqing also smiled gently: "I will never let down the prince's expectations."

Xuan Zecai said with satisfaction: "I will pass on the image of the strange medicine to you now. I hope you will take your time."

Soon, everyone only felt a slight tremor in the sea of ​​consciousness, and there was a thought coming, and they all naturally accepted it.

Sure enough, the image of an elixir appeared among them, asking them to remember it.

This is why Xuanze is extremely cautious. He came here not for the sword-shaped tree, but for the strange medicine. But this strange medicine is too precious. If the news leaks out, it will be detrimental to him.

Therefore, it was not until this moment that everyone really got the exact news.

After writing this down, many people who were looking for medicine followed the sword cultivators and flew forward, heading towards the sword-shaped wood. There were some discussions along the way, because Xu Ziqing was a wood cultivator, so he and Xi Lin

They searched for it together, while the others diverted their attention and pretended to fight for the sword-shaped leaves with others to hide their true purpose.

If there is any accident, Yun Lie, who has the highest level of swordsmanship among them, will take action.

After the agreement, everyone had no objections, so they jumped down together and headed towards the tree shrouded in thin clouds.

Xu Ziqing flew shoulder to shoulder with Yun Lie, and the wind howled in his ears, which was actually a message transmitted to him: "Senior brother, I will give you a branch of the Qingyun needle, and please ask me to get more sword-shaped leaves."

Now the senior brother seems to have stronger self-control than before. This may be related to the casting of the sword embryo, which allows him to make some suggestions.

Unexpectedly, Yun Lie heard this and clamped his wrists: "You can't leave my side."

After saying this, the whole body's breath stagnated, as if there were many wind and waves hidden under the night. If you are not careful, huge waves will rise up and sweep everything away.

It was also Xu Ziqing who thought too easily. Yun Lie was deeply possessed by the devil. He could endure it these days only because Xu Ziqing was always by his side, so he could suppress it.

However, the devil is free to do whatever he wants, and the more suppressed he is, the more violent he becomes.

Xu Ziqing was originally obedient to Yun Lie, but now not only is he no longer obedient, he actually tries to go separate ways, which ultimately leads to the current consequences.

I just sigh that Xu Ziqing has never been possessed by the devil. Even though he has tried his best to guess the thoughts of the possessed person, his behavior is still a little immature. He also doesn't know that when haunted by the devil's thoughts, even he, a senior brother, is never willing to talk about it.

A man of reason.
Chapter completed!