Sword Pavilion, at the end of the sword, Jian Zun appeared, listening to the sky breaking through the sky, alarming the strong people from all sides. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The black sword suit is simple and noble, the Tianfu swordsman reappears, the starry eyebrows and sword eyes, and the edge of the peerless powerhouse is fully displayed.

The old man came, and while sitting at the banquet, Ning Chen was surprised at first, then came back to his senses, got up and saluted, and said respectfully, "Sword Venerable Senior"

The shepherd shook his head, walked to the front of the table step by step, looked at the three Sword Pavilion Pavilion Masters on the seat, and said calmly, "Three Pavilion Masters, it's not too late to participate in the sword evaluation now."

"The result hasn't been announced yet, it's not too late," Mei Wuxian looked at the person who came and spoke.

"That's fine"

Mu Changge waved his hand, commented on the sword platform, listened to the sky out of the sheath, the wind in an instant, in the sword pavilion, the strange sound echoed, the sword on the sky, reproducing the strange.

The strange appearance of the divine sword, everyone looked sideways, and on the main seat, the eyes of the three Sword Pavilion masters also flashed with different colors, so they listened to the sky.

"Heavenly Sword"

The second Heavenly Sword appeared, and Mei Wuxian opened his mouth and assessed.

During the banquet, Ning Chen looked at the divine sword on the sword evaluation platform, his eyes narrowed slightly, it seems that in the past hundred years, the predecessors of the Sword Venerable have not only made breakthroughs in sword cultivation, but even Tingtianque has been recast again.

The sky returned to the sheath, the strange appearance disappeared, and Mu Changge turned around and sat not far from Ning Chen.

At the end of the sword evaluation, everyone waited for the result, on the main seat, got up flawlessly, waved his slender hand, and not far away on the sword evaluation platform, a mouthful of divine soldiers flew out, arranged vertically and horizontally, and the ranking was judged.

In the first place, Feng Ming Sword deserves to be ranked first, followed by the Sunset Sword of Tingtianque and the Second Pavilion Lord, and then, Taishi Sword unexpectedly surpassed the clear sky of the White Feather Sword God, ranking fourth, Daomen Mingfeng, a low-key and introverted divine soldier, finally showing his demeanor today.

The fifth and sixth places are clear sky and Ruohuo respectively, and behind them are the divine soldiers brought by the strong swords in the major star fields, the difference in sword quality is weak, and the rankings are also extremely close.

The top 20 are listed one by one, and those who enter are pleased, and those who are out are gloomy.

"Tomorrow, when discussing the sword here, please don't forget the time for the top twenty friends, and other friends also hope to come to testify, the Sword Pavilion will be treated with great courtesy" Mei Wuxian got up and said calmly.

When everyone heard this, they got up one after another and saluted politely.

One by one, the swordsmen left the table and walked towards the outside of the hall, but during the banquet, the top twenty powerhouses stayed in the hall in tacit understanding, waiting for the Sword Pavilion to fulfill the promise they had made.

On the main seat, Mei Wuxian and Shui Wuyue got up and left the table, no longer interfering in the follow-up matters.

After the two pavilion masters left, Jing Wufang walked down the hall and said softly, "Everyone, please come with me"

Nineteen sword powerhouses followed and walked towards the back of the Sword Pavilion together.

The group walked for about a quarter of an hour, in front of a majestic grotto, Jing Wuwu stopped, turned to look at the people behind him, and said with a gentle expression, "Everyone, this is the place where my sword pavilion burns the sword codex, at sunset, I will come to pick you up, and please cherish your time inside."

After speaking, Jing Wufang didn't say anything more and returned the same way.

After a few steps, the moment he staggered, Jing Wufang hesitated, but finally stopped for a moment, and said softly, "Young Master Ning, be careful"

Hearing the reminder, Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and just about to ask, the people around him had already stepped away.

"What's wrong?"

On the side, Lin Yuzhen asked.

"I don't know, the Third Pavilion Master reminds us, let's be careful" Ning Chen said in a condensed voice.

Lin Yuzhen looked back, looking at the three pavilion masters of the Sword Pavilion who were far away behind her, and a different color flashed in her eyes, what did this three pavilion masters mean, why did you remind them?

"Your Highness, that Second Pavilion Lord has always been very concerned about Feng Ming Sword, presumably His Highness has already noticed it," Ning Chen said.

"Hmm"

Lin Yuzhen nodded and said, "When the third pavilion master said to watch the Fengming Sword before, the second pavilion master seemed to want to take it over, and the relationship between the three pavilion masters of the Sword Pavilion should not be as harmonious as it seems."

While the two were talking, the door of the sword cave was pushed open, and in the rumbling sound, a powerful and abnormal sword intent permeated out, ancient and heavy, making people feel their own insignificance.

Everyone contemplated and walked into the sword cave step by step, and in the dim sword cave, a few night pearls shone with a gentle light, shining a glimmer of light for the sword cave.

"Let's go"

Outside the Sword Cave, Mu Changge glanced at the two of them, and then stepped into the Sword Cave.

Lin Yuzhen looked thoughtfully at the man in black in front of her, this person had not heard of it before, but he was acquainted with Ning Gongzi, which was really strange.

"The predecessor of the Sword Venerable is a person from the Ziwei Star Domain, and he has always been low-key, and it is normal that His Highness does not know him."

Ning Chen saw what the former was thinking, and responded.

"Is Ning Gongzi also from the Ziwei Star Domain?" I haven't asked you where you came from all along," Lin Yuzhen said softly.

"It's not"

Ning Chen shook his head lightly and said, "Your Highness, you are my friend, I don't want to lie to you, it's just that my origin is too much, and if one less person knows, there will be one less, and please don't ask Your Highness again."

"It's this king who is reckless"

When Lin Yuzhen heard this, she looked apologetic and said, "Brother Ning, don't be surprised"

"No problem"

Ning Chen replied lightly, walked to the sword cave in front of him, and said, "Your Highness, let's go in too, the opportunity is not easy to come by."

"Hmm"

Lin Yuzhen bowed her head and followed.

In the sword cave, the light is dim, and the night pearl inlaid all the way can not illuminate the sword cave too brightly, and soon after entering it, you can feel the continuous heavy sword pressure from the depths of the sword cave, making it more and more difficult for everyone to move forward.

"There is something carved in the stone wall"

After walking for a while, Lin Yuzhen looked at the stone wall not far away and spoke.

When Ning Chen heard this, his gaze also shifted, and he immediately stepped closer and watched carefully.

In the dim light, the broken murals on the stone walls can be faintly seen, disorderly and dazzling.

"This should be the Sword Codex"

After observing for a long time, Ning Chen's expression froze and said.

With such a chaotic sword law book, it is no wonder that the Sword Pavilion will rest assured that outsiders will come in to watch, such exercises, if they are not cultivated properly, it is not strange to go directly into the devil.

"Can this sword book really be cultivated?"

Lin Yuzhen looked at the remnants of the pictures and said in a condensed voice.

"The Sword Pavilion is not going to use fake sword codes to deceive everyone, the people here are all at the peak of the swords of the major star fields, you can see the clues at a glance, the sword canons should be these murals, however, how to cultivate, it is really difficult for ordinary people to see" Ning Chen said.

"Brother Ning, what can you see?" Lin Yuzhen said.

"Not yet"

Ning Chen responded, and remembered the murals on the stone wall in his mind one by one, only half a day, and he didn't have time to think about it carefully, so he wrote it down first.

On the side, Lin Yuzhen watched the former's gaze continue to shift, and a different color flashed in her eyes, so fast, can you remember anything?

After nearly two hours of work, Ning Chen never said a word again, and concentrated on recording the murals on the stone wall, one by one, whether they were incomplete or complete, and no half of them were missing.

Lin Yuzhen followed aside, the shock in her eyes became more and more intense, she knew that this Ning Gongzi was definitely not an arrogant and arrogant person, he dared to move forward so quickly, which meant that he had written down all these murals.

This is not an ordinary text and classics, the moves on these murals are complex and headache-inducing, even those geniuses who have never forgotten them, I am afraid it is difficult to memorize a few.

Two hours passed, Ning Chen finally stopped, rubbed his temples that were a little painful, closed his eyes slightly, and said tiredly, "Your Highness, help me take a look at how many paintings there are?"

Lin Yuzhen's gaze swept behind her and said, "There are about three thousand."

Ning Chen nodded, then there was not much left, the sword pawn of this Sword Pavilion was really complicated and a headache.

"Brother Ning, if you're too tired, just rest for a while," Lin Yuzhen said softly.

"There's no time"

Ning Chen shook his head and said, "It's sunset time soon, I'm fine, Your Highness will help guard the surroundings, that Third Pavilion Lord told us to be careful, it should mean something."

"Hmm"

Lin Yuzhen replied.

After resting for a while, Ning Chen didn't dare to delay any longer, and continued to memorize the sword moves on the stone wall with his heart.

Time passed little by little, the third hour was coming to an end, outside, the sun was moving westward, and half a day's time was about to pass.

In front of the Sword Cave, Jing Wufang walked up, looked at the sunset in the west, and stopped.

The time is approaching, and I hope nothing happens to those two people.

In the sword cave, thousands of murals were carved on the stone wall in a disorderly manner, and the nineteen sword peak powerhouses walked towards the depths of the cave while watching.

The heavier and heavier sword pressure made it difficult for people to breathe, and in front, Ning Chen was remembering the mural, his mind was highly concentrated, and at some point, his red clothes were almost all soaked, as if he had experienced a fierce battle.

On the side, Lin Yuzhen's face showed a worried color, she knew very well that it would be extremely exhausting to memorize these complex and incomplete sword moves, and it would definitely not be an easy task.

At the same time, above the Sword Pavilion, in the illusory space, Mei stood quietly without a trace, closing his eyes and realizing the sword.

At this moment, the void stirred, and a cold and peerless figure walked out, looking at the person in front of him, and said in an indifferent tone, "Eldest sister, why do you want to let those people enter the sword cave, aren't you really worried about the leakage of the sword codex's moves?"

"What is there to worry about?"

Mei Wuxian opened her eyes and said indifferently, "The second sister will not know the difficulty of cultivating the Sword Codex, we have been cultivating for hundreds of years and cannot fully comprehend it, those people can only see the sword moves, and they have no sword codex mentality, and forcibly cultivating will only go mad, and there will be no recovery."

Speaking of this, Mei Wuxian didn't continue, his eyes moved to the former, and said lightly, "What about the third sister?

"The third sister has already gone"

Shui Wuyue answered, and the figure gradually faded away, disappearing from the illusory space.

Outside the Sword Cave, the sun was setting, and Jing Wufang breathed a sigh of relief, and was just about to enter the Sword Cave, when suddenly, his expression changed suddenly.

But seeing this moment, inside the sword cave, ten thousand swords were vertical and horizontal, and a majestic and incomparable sword pressure vibrated out, and one after another sword intent surged, shaking the entire Sword Pavilion.

In the deepest part of the Sword Cave, in front of the last three murals, the red-clothed figure flew out and hit the stone wall behind him, vomiting out a mouthful of blood, staining the ground under his body red.