Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 454: 　Central Wuji Qilin sword, Jianchi Tian ladder asks the way

Jianchi!

There is the softness of water, and the sharpness and strongness of water, there is no penetration, nothing is broken, this is full of cold light, is that clear spring, or other things?

In this central sword realm, nature can only be unique to the ancient and modern sword repairs under the heavens and the earth... Jianchi! In the land of fire spirit in Tianzhu Mountain, Zhang Fan had seen the golden place where fire spirit manifested itself. At that time, he also sighed that he was limited to his ability. not at all manifested the most elite and most incredible sword domain. local.

I never thought about it, but I can see it here today.

The rippling water in front of you is just countless subtle reflections. The real sword pool is still far away from the sun.

The place where Zhang Fan is standing now is full of large blocks of feet, as if there is no end to the white sand.

These white sands are not milky white sands like the usual water, but the small particles are sharp and angular, and the metal attribute shines in a cool color from time to time.

A few tricks in the hand, start with a few pieces of white sand, close to the eyes, you can clearly see that the shape of each white sand is not round, but rather vaguely sword-shaped, as if broken into such a small size, it still remains The shape of the sword and the meaning of the sword are average.

All around, there is a phoenix that looks like Jianpingfeng outside. The difference is that this phosgene is more solid and more refined. With edge and determination in mind, it seems to be stuck on the body, It will divide the people into countless shares and end up with the feet dry and black sand.

"Broken sword gas!"

After feeling a little more glaring in front of me, Zhang Fan finally understood their origin.

He has been in contact with Jian Qi for many years, and he feels very clear about the sword Qi itself. He was unprecedented in the outside world before. At first, it was too thin and misty to distinguish.

Now in this sword realm, he has encountered a much richer aura, and he understands it at a glance.

Everything in front of you is the remnant of the broken sword battle of Ten Thousand Years ago, but it is only the remnant of the glorious past.

Phosphorus is a mist formed by sword spirit broken into countless parts and re-condensed with a hint of sword intention; Baisha is countless swords in the sword mound, broken powder under the horror power, but The Tao retains the pride of the sword of the past, and keeps the shape of the sword stubbornly.

Perhaps there is only the sword pool that is still out of sight, as well as the old style. After all, with the infinite amount of sword gasification liquid, it is almost immortal.

"Exterminate fellow daoist, let's go!"

"Uh!"

Compared with the slight emotion of Zhang Fan, the reaction to extinction is much more intense. Although she is still not a qualified sword repairer, she respected the glory of sword repairing since she was a child, and she held the philosophy of sword repairing. Now I can see with my own eyes the holy land of the former sword repair lineage, which is now broken and deeply touched, which is beyond his imagination.

Trance responded, and the two of them walked in this glorious sunset.

Everything is calm, no danger, no hindrance, only white sand and phoenix, walking away from the street.

A moment later, Yihongqingquan gleamed with water, and came into view.

The most violent, the most sharp, and the most unruly force in the world...Sword qi, the ultimate strength, turned into the ultimate softness, made of steel made into fingers, edge sword gasified flowing water.

It was the sundial that appeared in front of Zhang Fan.

In front of him, there was a calm to the extreme Jinghu Lake blocking the road, the lake surface was flat, without a trace of wind, without a little ripple, a faint water light, saturated with all.

Facing this scene of softness and calmness as if it could be broken with just a small stone, Zhang Fan's face gradually sank.

The most wonderful place in the sword domain, Jianchi, is it so simple on the surface?

Thinking a little bit, Zhang Fan turned over his hand, a piece of ore appeared in his palm, flickered into a shadow, and passed over the sword pool.

At this time, as a tiger enters the flock, it looks like a gust of wind, and the peaceful sword pool instantly changes the world.

"Boom"

A loud roar, Jian Chi seems to be alive, the whole water surface is rippling neatly, boundless water vapor is permeating, like countless sharp swords, penetrating the ore instantly.

With a flick of a finger, the last moment, also; round and one, next moment, silent, and shattered into countless crystals.

Don’t say to the naked eye, even if Zhang Fan releases spiritual sense, it’s still not sure how much of the ore was divided into skill at that moment.

Every piece is a bright quilt, just like the jewelry merchant of mortal world, which is polished by Seiko, but in essence, it is just a passing of edge, just like incessantly.

Scattering, every little bit of powder was divided into smaller debris by the suddenly innumerable sword gas, and it fell into the water of the sword pool and was no longer visible.

The ore is long gone and completely wiped out in this world, but the changes on the sword pool have not stopped.

The calm water surface a moment ago, as if afterglow has not disappeared, is still rippling, according to a certain pattern, ups and downs, high and low; or surging, or silently surging; when the waves are stormy, when the wind is calm... …

These innumerable surges, as if they contained some kind of mystery, instantly attracted the attention of Zhang Fan.

At the same time, above the Jianchi, innumerable phosgene condensed like a thick white cloud, and the real place can not be seen. Now under the fluctuation of the Jianchi, it is also blamed for showing the true appearance.

The phoenix is ​​scattered, a high platform, stands the sword pool.

On the high platform, but three or five people stop and stop, there is no figure on it, and there is no fold decoration, only a residual sword, inserted directly on the platform.

This remnant sword is mottled throughout the body, and seems to have survived to this day after countless times of hacking.

The body of the sword is of bronze color. It looks like it is made of copper. At the edge of edge, there is a white light. It is a sword made of fine white gold, and it is less sharp.

"Central Wuji Qilin Sword!"

At this time, the extinction suddenly exclaimed, and the enthusiasm and excitement in the voice could not be covered up at all.

"The Central Wuji Qilin Sword?"

Zhang Fan hearing this looked, and looked up.

At this time, the phosgene gradually settled, as if the heavy weight was pressing down, slowly sinking down, revealing everything on the high platform.

The remnant sword has completely entered the field of vision of Zhang Fan.

The shape of the residual sword is simple, the simple meaning of the faint yellow color, the brokenness of the whole body, and the vivid and ancient meaning of the ancient bronze sword.

Long and old, even at countless distances, the Zhang Fan can still feel the scent of the sword radiating all the time, like a wild atmosphere.

Immediately, he also understood the meaning of the central Wuji Qilin sword that the extinction said.

After the quaint bronze sword, a phantom emerged. Ang flicked his tail, not angry and shouted, but directly shook the mind of the viewer.

The phantom has dragon head antlers, bears a tiger’s waist, resembles a horse, resembles a deer, snake scales and oxtails, at the corners of the corner, the flames are looming, breathing, if the thunder roars, it sounds directly in the soul.

"Three hundred and sixty hairy insects, and the unicorn is long"

It is the longest beast that feeds the central Wuji unicorn, one of the world's five parties! On the looks at platform, although the old sword was still broken and still condensed with the essence of pentad, Zhang Fan looked, and suddenly thought of something like that, he asked the extinction: "The extinction fellow daoist, but the sword domain has broken into five pieces?" /

"Good, fellow daoist Zhang is so sharp!"

The extinction at this time also came back from the shock of seeing the central Wuji Qilin and the 1st, and nodded and admired.

After all, the hope of revenge is very likely to be pinned on the body of Zhang Fan, and the extinction is not secret. Soon, he knows about the situation of the sword domain and told Zhang Fan.

Ancient sword repair holy land... Sword domain, its body is incarnate from the golden spirit beads in the five spirit beads, but it is not limited to this.

In the countless years since then, Jianxiu lineage, I don’t know what method was used to find the Wufang Spirit Sword, and it is fed to the sword domain before it constitutes a heaven and earth treasure.

The so-called Wufang Spirit Sword is exactly: Central Wuji Qilin Sword, Western Gengjin White Tiger Sword, Oriental Jiayi Qinglong Sword, Northern Rengui Xuanwu Sword, Southern Bingding Zhuque Sword! Imitate the origin of heaven and earth respectively, feed the Quartet and the center.

"Wufang Spirit Sword, Wufang Outland!"

"It turns out so!"

Zhang Fan has not been realized since then. Although the sword domain was broken in the World War I of that year, it was still fed according to the five spirit swords and turned into five pieces.

The sword domain here is called the central sword domain, because it is the spirit sword of the five parties that feeds here... the central Wuji unicorn sword! Thinking of this, Zhang Fan looked up at the sun again, but it seemed that the phosgene that had settled a moment ago on the platform suddenly produced a change.

It seems that there is a model constraining. All the phosgene is not completely dispersed, but condensed and combined with each other. From the high platform to the sword pool, a heavenly ladder is laid out.

The luminescence is solid, metal attribute gloss and sharp sword spirit are carried out at the same time, this heavenly ladder is stiffly decorated with a splendid brilliance, as if it is polished from block to block of platinum.

"fellow daoist Zhang, this is the way to ask!"

The desperate desperation stretches to the ladder that extends to her feet~IndoMTL.com~ Suddenly a look on her face could not tell whether it was a longing or a sorrow, and said a little unnaturally.

Zhang Fan nodded, no reply, just stared at the ladder in front of him.

Ask the heart road, climb the ladder, the wall of life and death, and return home...... It is the first pass of the ancient cultivator and entering the sect, in order to torture the heart, face life and death, and temper the mind.

Every school, whether it is right or evil, is different. The difference is that for each sect, the required "heart" is different, and the test content is also very different.

At that time, the test of the time when the extinction mentioned legacy was heard. Zhang Fan did not know why. Now it seems that this is the way to ask.

Ask the heart, the torture is the heart, heart of the Way, in Jianxiu's opinion, it is Jianxin! If you can't pass this level, you won't have the sword to cultivate Taoism. The simplest, but also the most accurate test.

When gazing at Wenxin Lu, Zhang Fan's golden light at the corners of his eyes is just below the ladder, and there are countless waves and ripples on the water of Jianchi.

In an instant, spirit light flashed, blessing the soul, and a thought suddenly appeared in his heart.