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Outside Xuantian Mountain, a young man in white rode a big black-scaled dog across the sky.
This trip was unpredictable and dangerous. Qin Hao originally planned to go alone, but unexpectedly, there were two people waiting for him not far outside Xuantian Mountain for a long time.
Jiang Ruoxian was dressed in fluttering rosy clothes, with flying black hair, and walked in the air with lotus steps. She was like an immortal, eclipsing the sky and the earth.
Today, she even wore a veil, which added to her mysterious aura.
With her, there was a young man with handsome features, tall figure and impressive bearing.
The sword intent is surging, like the mighty sun striking a mammal, which attracts the most attention in the world.
Jiang Ruoxian's arrival is quite normal.
But Jian Lingyun actually followed him out, which was slightly beyond Qin Hao's expectation.
¡°Don¡¯t get me wrong, I happened to be on my way to attend the Excalibur Conference held in the Imperial City, I was just on my way.¡±
Jian Lingyun crossed his arms and said with a cold and arrogant expression.
"Excalibur Conference? Is there really a divine sword?" Lao Hei was startled and said with an excited expression.
"It is said that the ancestors of the Qin family once obtained a sword tomb passed down from ancient times, which contained countless swords and the mysterious sword-making method"
With these inheritances, the Qin family has become a famous sword-making family. Many swordsmen are proud to wear swords forged by the Qin family.
Based on this, the Qin family would open the Sword Tomb every hundred years to recruit heroes from all over the world, eventually creating the Qin Dynasty's ten thousand year foundation.
Glancing at Qin Hao, Jian Lingyun continued enthusiastically: "And there are rumors that thousands of years ago, an ancestor of the Qin family in the immortal realm used the power of his own blood and soul to nourish his supreme holy sword. After being forged several times in the sword tomb, the sword spirit was actually born and became a legendary artifact!"
"It's a pity that since the ancestor of the Qin family passed away, no one can control this sword anymore. The Qin royal family kept it in the sword tomb as a gimmick to attract more strong swordsmen."
This is how the Divine Sword Conference came about.
It is still far less than a hundred years since the last Excalibur Conference was held. The Great Qin royal family chose to hold the Excalibur Conference in advance at this time, obviously to win over the strong to fight against the menacing Great Hong Ancient Kingdom.
This is a once-in-a-century event, and as a sword cultivator, Jian Lingyun will naturally not miss it.
"Sword Tomb? How to forge swords?"
Qin Hao frowned and smiled.
He didn¡¯t know anything about the Divine Sword Conference, but the sword tomb had a great relationship with him.
Millions of years ago, when he accepted Emperor Xuantian as his disciple, he forged swords for him with his own hands.
After thousands of attempts, he finally forged a perfect sword that satisfied him.
And the place where he forged the sword is the present-day Qin Imperial City.
Because the remaining sword power when forging the sword was too strong, and there were too many defective products that he was not satisfied with, they were casually discarded here, and gradually a sword tomb was formed.
The countless swords stored in the sword tomb that Jian Lingyun mentioned are actually just defective ones.
Qin Hao did not expect that his unintentional actions at that time would actually lead to the current Great Qin royal family.
This is really a cycle of cause and effect.
"Excalibur? Is there really an Excalibur?"
Lao Hei's eyes widened and he shouted excitedly: "Okay, okay, this is a great blessing given to me by God. Only a divine sword can match my identity. I have reserved that divine sword first." !¡±
Jian Lingyun curled his lips and said disdainfully: "You are a dog, but you are not a sword cultivator. Why are you so excited?"
"I can't use it to trim my nails."
"I think back then, when I was in my heyday, I killed countless sword gods and sword gods. I just liked to use their swords and swords to trim my nails. If you don't agree with me, will you bite me?"
Lao Hei raised his big black paw and said with an arrogant look.
Hearing this guy bragging again, everyone was speechless.
Jian Lingyun put his hands behind his back and said heroically: "Humph, the Divine Sword has a spirit! For thousands of years, countless saints and supreme saints have come here to admire it, but they have not been recognized by the spirit of the Divine Sword. Is it just you?"
"What kind of saint and supreme being are just mortal ants and rubbish? How can they be compared with this god?" Lao Hei raised his head and said proudly.
Jian Lingyun's momentum was not inferior to him at all, and he said confidently: "I have a hunch that the Excalibur Conference will be held in advance, and the Excalibur will be born just for me. If someone comes this timeBut there are already few people around, and there is a sense of solemnity in the world.
"Something is wrong." Jiang Ruoxian glanced at the surroundings and frowned.
The sword on Jian Lingyun's back also made a trembling sound, showing a vigilant look. He glanced at Qin Hao beside him and sneered: "It seems that someone does not want you to enter the imperial city."
"If you are afraid, you can leave." Qin Hao sat cross-legged on Lao Hei's back and said without raising his eyelids.
The Holy Empress of Qin and him were always enemies.
It is perfectly normal to intercept and kill him on the way.
If the other party didn't do this, Qin Hao would feel strange.
"Afraid?"
Jian Lingyun smiled coldly: "There is no such word in my life, Jian Lingyun!"
"That's right, I also want to try the edge of the Thirteen Jinghong Swords!"
Since coming to Xuantian Sect, he has tried to practice the Thirteen Jinghong Swords as Qin Hao said, and he has made rapid progress.
That feeling was as if it was tailor-made for him, with no bottlenecks or obstacles at all. It was completely different from the obscure and mysterious feeling when practicing Shura Sword Art.
He is a swordsman with an extreme personality and is not suitable for the mysterious and complex swordsmanship of Shura Sword Technique.
The Jinghong Thirteen Swords, which only pay attention to the extreme speed, is also an extreme swordsmanship, most suitable for Jian Lingyun's practice.
In this regard, even Jiang Ruoxian is slightly inferior, so she has changed to the Xuantian Nine Swords.
Today, Jian Lingyun has mastered this unique sword art to a small level, and it¡¯s time to give it a try!
As soon as he finished speaking, a strong murderous aura rushed towards his face.
The birds and beasts in front of them were scattered, and there seemed to be an invisible wave of air crushing them, like a black cloud pressing over the city, making it difficult to breathe.
"Here we come!" Jiang Ruoxian said with her beautiful eyes focused. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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