A corner of black was faintly revealed.

"Is it this?"

Its eyes lit up, it flapped its wings, and instantly swept away the vines, revealing a huge black stone.

Three feet long.

One foot wide.

Three feet thick.

The surface is extremely smooth, and there is a two-foot-wide dent on the top.

Yue Ming and others stopped talking.

They know it very well.

This black stone is a taboo for Yuan Zhengyang. On weekdays, let alone touching it, even if he comes closer to look at it, he will severely scold him. However, they also heard from the five sword cultivators that Chongming was killed.

What Yuan Zhengyang calls "Chicken Master", he wants to stop it but doesn't dare to stop it, he can only watch helplessly.

"Chicken Lord."

Gu Han's heart moved, "This is..."

"It's a sword monument."

A trace of nostalgia flashed in Chongming's eyes, "He imitated it. Don't tell me, it's quite similar..."

"What does the sword monument look like?"

Qianye suddenly said, "Why can't you see the sword mark?"

For the one-word sword monument.

Naturally, he was also very curious.

"It should be that Senior Brother Yuan can't imitate it."

Gu Han thought for a while, "Master Ji said that no one can completely imitate that sword mark, not even the ancestor's stupid sword."

"Really?"

Qianye clicked his tongue and marveled, "If I have the chance, I would like to see the real sword monument."

Said.

He looked at the dent in the boulder and wondered, "What is this thing?"

"this……"

Gu Han's mouth twitched, "It should be..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Chongming jump lightly and land in the pit. His buttocks twisted and rubbed, and he breathed out happily, "It's so comfortable..."

Qianye...

Yue Ming and others were stunned.

This boulder was naturally familiar to them, and they had always been curious about the purpose of the pit above it.

now……

The truth is revealed!

"Woof woof!"

Xiao Hei drooled with envy.

"come over."

Chongming half-squinted his eyes and pointed to his side, "From now on, this will be your position."

"Woof!"

Xiao Hei jumped up excitedly, nestled his head under its wings, and rubbed his butt hard, as if he wanted to make a pit.

Ignore this evil dog

.

Gu Han took a closer look, but suddenly found that the boulder seemed to be missing a corner. It was very small and inconspicuous.

My heart moved.

A green-gray simple sword talisman has fallen into his hand.

shape.

size.

It’s almost exactly the same as the missing corner!

"Senior brother is interested."

He was filled with emotion.

Except for the mysterious sword mark, Yuan Zhengyang actually copied even such small details.

"Try it."

Chongming glanced at the sword talisman and said, "There will be a little surprise."

"surprise?"

Gu Han was stunned for a moment, then activated the sword talisman.

moment.

A touch of ancient sword rhyme spread out.

Buzz!

Buzz!

At the same time, the more than a thousand long swords halfway up the mountain, no matter their shape, no matter their length, no matter whether they were damaged or not, actually... all started to tremble!

Swish, brush, brush!

The next moment.

Thousands of long swords rose from the ground and hung in mid-air. The swords trembled slightly, as if they were cheering or jumping for joy.

Keng!

Also at this time.

The sound of a sword sounded again, and a broken black sword fell in front of Gu Han. At the same time, Jian Wuchen's Drizzle Sword appeared, but the Drizzle Sword seemed to be completely afraid to stand side by side with the Black Sword.

, tremblingly retreated into the forest of swords.

Gu Han suddenly felt a flash of enlightenment in his heart.

Gently.

He closed his eyes.

Within his perception, of these more than a thousand long swords, whether they are broken swords or complete swords, he can clearly sense the emotions of each sword, and even... can control each sword accurately!

Slowly.

He raised his right hand.

Silently, more than a thousand swords bent their swords in unison, as if facing the sword talisman, as if facing the black sword, and more like facing him... to express surrender!

All swords bow!

"..."

The expressions of Yue Ming's sword cultivators were dull.

The shock was too great.

They have been completely fooled.

"Sword head..."

Only those five sword cultivators knew what Yuan Zhengyang called Gu Han. Looking at the incredible scene in front of them, they murmured to themselves, "He...is really the sword leader..."

"Tsk."

Qianye sighed, "We are about to break through."

The voice fell.

A hint of mistiness suddenly appeared on Gu Han's body, and then spread to the more than a thousand long swords.

Feathering realm!

He seemed to have fallen into some kind of enlightenment, and gently pressed down with his right hand.

moment.

There was a rain of swords on the mountain behind Xuanjianmen.
Chapter completed!