Chapter 3757

Speaking of this, his eyes lit up: "sister Qin, don't you feel it? Why don't you look for it? "

"Linglong, what can I do?"

"You follow my direction!"

The exquisite sword of zhihainei floats up from the knees of the white tiger, pointing out a direction. Qin Shuang's heart just hesitated for a moment, then became firm.

Chance in danger!

Step in the direction of Linglong sword, Tong Huang and others quickly follow behind. More than 100 meters ahead, the Linglong sword in Zhihai is buzzing. A series of strong rules are transmitted from the Linglong sword and gathered in the eyes of Qin Shuang.

Qinshuang's eyes are as bright as stars. In her field of vision, the virtual shadow of a mountain gradually appears. On the top of the mountain, there is a huge treasure tree. Qin Shuang is so happy that she can't help walking forward.

But

She took a step forward, but the mountain seemed to step back. She took another step forward, but still did not step into the mountain.

"Hum..."

In Linglong sword, more rules flow into Qin Shuang's eyes. Qin Shuang's eyes burst out shining stars. The mountain becomes clearer and more real from the virtual image. Finally, in her field of vision, it is a real mountain.

Qin Shuang raises her feet and steps down, which is a joy in her heart. The mountain was right in front of us, not retreating as before. Qin's hind feet move forward.

Tong Huang and others are surprised. In front of them, Qin Shuangsheng is gone.

At this time, Qin Shuang stood still and was looking forward. In front of her, there was a big mountain. It was all dark rocks. There was no vegetation, only a huge tree on the top of the mountain.

Qin Shuang calms down, feels it for a while, but doesn't feel the danger. Then he climbed up the mountain road and went to the top of the mountain.

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

Tong Huang's fourteen men flew away in the direction of Qin Shuang's disappearance, but after several hundred meters, they were still surrounded by a wilderness. Fourteen men stopped and flew back. And then it's all around.

At this time, in the bone forest, the last dozen Xianxuan fruits were also obtained by the powerful friars. What needs to be mentioned in particular is that the great ape demon finally snatched a Xianxuan fruit after paying the consequences of hematemesis and injury.

However, the fight did not end. Hundreds of friars began to besiege the friars who captured xianxuanguo, and a fierce scuffle began. Blood dyed the earth red, and every friar killed his eyes red.

Those friars who got xianxuanguo are not stupid. At this time, no matter who is the demon, who is the demon, who is the Terran. The monks who got xianxuanguo joined together to resist the attack of other monks.

There are monks falling, Xianxuan fruit changing owners, and all kinds of supernatural powers rushing into the earth. The whole Xianxuan fruit tree is surrounded by blood fog.

Tong Huang and others have returned to the place where Qin Shuang disappeared. Instead of flying around, they are slowly searching inch by inch. Everyone knows that this is a rare opportunity, and they all want to find the way to enter.

At this time, Qin Shuang had already stood on the top of the mountain, and her face was shocked.

When climbing the mountain, because of the angle of view, she could only see the tall tree. But when she reached the top of the mountain, she realized that there was a flat land on the top of the mountain, with a huge tree hundreds of meters high growing in the center.

However, this is not to shock Qin Shuang. What shocked her is that there are all kinds of fairy swords on the top of the mountain, no less than ten thousand.

"This is really wanjianzong!" Qin Shuang can't help feeling in his heart.

"Well?"

Qin Shuang's eyes suddenly shrunk, and she found that these swords were not straight on the ground, but bent in one direction, bent towards the tree, as if worshiping the tree.

"Ten thousand swords worship?"

"If you worship the immortals, the fruit trees will grow?"

Qin Shuang looked up at the tall Xianze fruit tree, and saw that it was very special. It didn't look like a real tree. The trunk and leaves were colorful and lush, just like a huge colorful umbrella cover, surrounded by auspicious clouds.

"Qiang Qiang..."

Ten thousand swords sound regularly. The music is more and more melodious, just like fairy music.

Looking at the tree crown, there are only nine colorful fruits, which are even more fascinating in the sound of swords and fairy music.

"Well?"

Qin Shuang's eyes move down. She looks through the layers of fairy swords and sees a figure sitting under a big tree with her knees crossed, but it feels like a sword.

"Ten thousand swords are not worshiping the immortal fruit tree, but worshiping the man!"

"No!"

Qin's eyes are slightly fixed. She carefully measures the ten thousand swords in her field of vision.

"This is not the real immortal sword, but the meaning of the sword, or the brand of the sword left by the immortal sword! And the brand left by these powerful sword immortals is to worship the old man in ink under the big tree. "

From the extreme shock of stepping on the peak, Qin Shuang gradually finds that no matter Wan Jian or the old man in ink, they are not very real, but have some real virtual images.Qin's eyes look at the old man in ink under the big tree, and then he sees that there are swords around his body.

"Is he riding ten thousand li?"

Qin Shuang's eyes went through the layers of sword shadows, looked at the old man in ink who was sitting under the big tree with his knees crossed, and looked into the eyes of the old man in ink.

"Hum..."

Qinshuang enters into a long river of time. In this long river of time, she knows that the old man in ink clothes is Cheng Wanli. She sees Cheng Wanli return to wanjianzong and become the leader of wanjianzong. She sees the rapid development of wanjianzong, sees Cheng Wanli realize the sword in wanjianzong, and sees Cheng Wanli leave her own brand in the process of realizing the sword. I also saw the vigorous development of wanjianzong, saw the countless disciples of wanjianzong practicing and realizing the sword, and saw the disciples of wanjianzong growing up to become immortal emperors, immortal emperors and even immortal zuns. Then in the process of their realization of the sword, they also left a brand in wanjianzong.

These imprints are hidden in all parts of wanjianzong, which increases the inside information of wanjianzong, and gradually makes wanjianzong flow the meaning of sword. Become the holy land of kendo.

She saw the coming of the catastrophe and saw Cheng Wanli lead the monk wanjianzong to leave wanjianzong to resist the catastrophe. See the chaos beast besieging wanjianzong, see the wanjianzong protect clan big array broken. I saw wanjianzong's great array broken, the monks of the clan and the friars of the hundred ethnic groups fell one by one, and I saw wanjianzong suddenly burst out hundreds of thousands of swords, crisscrossing and slaughtering chaotic animals. It was the mark left by the monks of wanjianzong from generation to generation. After seeing the huge consumption of the mark of sword, it became dim and disappeared into the ruins of wanjianzong again.

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