Demon’s Diary

“Oh, I see. Coincidentally, that gladiator you assisted in refining that day should have been prepared for my next secret disciple at the door, it seems that Elder Zhong refined more than one. Since you asked me about this sword fight today, I'll give you some details. Yuan Ling Feifei is advanced into a swordball. It takes thousands of times to fight continuously. Moreover, this thousands of times is not a sword fight between two or two. It is necessary to fight as many different people as possible, and use the sword strength of the other party to sharpen the sword nature of Yuan Ling Fei. Therefore, if the general sword repair is to complete the progress of the sword ball, it will take hundreds of years, many will take thousands of years to experience the continuous sword fight. Fencing Dan is an ancient sword cultivation, through constant exploration and refinement of the Dan medicine to stimulate the Fencing Fencing Sword. This Dan medicine can attract a range of flying swords through its exuded sword intentions, allowing them to fight proactively. In this way, after a thousand hammers, the flying sword naturally evolved into a sword pill.” The man in the grey robe said slowly without reservation.

“There is still something unknown about the disciple, even with this sword fight dan, but where to find a place with so many flying swords to attract a sword fight? ”

The man in the grey robe seemed to have guessed that Liu Ming had a sword fight in his hand, but the mistake was given to him by Elder Zhong, and Liu Ming naturally said nothing more vague.

“Naturally it is very difficult for ordinary people to use sword fighting dan, according to the ancient methods, some sword fighting congresses should be held every other time to attract a large number of sword cultivation to fight swords. Though the sword fight has now been lost for many years, other sword cultivators will hold such congresses from time to time in order to sharpen their own flying swords. Among them, the“ Sword Testing Conference ”held every 300 years in Massive Ten Thousand Years Mountain Village is most famous. As one of the four great masters, there is naturally no need to do this troublesome thing. Heavenly Sword Peak has a broken sword mountain, which is where the disciples and elders of the peak lay their swords, so the mountain is full of wild flying swords, it is an excellent enlightenment sword path and sharpening of flying swords, and the disciples of the peak can have a free access to it as they advance to the Jindan. Though you are not a disciple of Tianjianfeng, with this“ order to break the sword ”, you can transfer from the rear of the main temple of Tianjianfeng to enter this mountain once. If you want to enter again in the future, you will need 2 million donation points. ”

The man in the grey robe said, one hand lifted, a red light flew out of his sleeve, slipped in the void, turned into a quick fist-sized triangular token, and fell into Liu Ming's hand.

Liu Ming's eyes swept the token in his hand, but see the red crystal light spinning hidden on the surface of this token, engraved with a sophisticated unusual size flying sword pattern.

“Thank you, Grand Elder! ”

Liu Ming Da Xi, quickly put the token income into remembrance, bowed once again to the elder Han.

“Let me remind you again that when Yuan Ling Feifei fought with each other, if the sword energy was weakened and consumed excessively, it must be put back into the body for breeding. If the sword was fought too frequently, causing damage to the spirit of the Feifei itself, it would be unremunerated, and this situation has not occurred.” The man in the grey robe had a faint reminder.

“And remember the Reminder.” Liu Ming replied respectfully once again.

“My husband has other things, nothing else, you can go.” The grey robe man waved his sleeve robe and ordered the eviction.

Liu Ming again said thank you, then turned away from the cave hall and flew towards his cave.

“You seem to have a strong relationship with Liu Ming, who was invited to participate in the Heavenly Gate Congress earlier by Tiango. I'm sure you are also behind this.” In the cave, Elder Han, seemingly unable to sit, suddenly said faintly.

“Brother Han, I just thought this was interesting, but I didn't let Brother Han give the Liu Ming the token to enter Broken Sword Mountain. It was your own idea. ”

Elder Han was in the corner of the hall, golden light flashed, a young man in a golden robe appeared and said with a laugh.

It's Kim Tin-gi!

“I see that this son is quite talented in swordplay. Yuan Lingfei's sword is also quite remarkable. He is indeed a plastic genius, which is why he gave the token.” The man in the grey robe had a glimmer of light in his eyes, he said softly.

“Hey, hey, anyway, it's kind of picking up a pretty cheap one. I'm curious, though, if it really makes swordballs. After all, even with Brother Taiqingmen, there are few sword repairs with sword pills. Well, Master Jin said that the matter is about to start, I must also say goodbye to practice and try to recover some more, so that I can be more certain then” Jin Tianzhi hehe said again, and disappeared once again.

“Is it about to start? I don't know where I can get a few people out of alive this time.” Elder Han muttered and slowly closed his eyes.

At this time, Liu Ming, on the way to vigorously drive the cloud, naturally did not know the conversation between the two.

In the following three days, he searched for several more disciples of Tianjianfeng who had several facets of edge, and inadvertently asked for information about Shaanxian Mountain.

Unfortunately, these disciples are not cultivated high, so little is known about it. All they know is that this broken sword mountain, also known as the funeral sword tomb, is that there is nothing more than entering the sect's contribution point, which requires talent.

In this regard, Liu Ming could only travel to the Palace of Masterpieces again. After reconfirming the news of the sword breaking flash, he began to prepare.

In the early morning of the fourth day, he checked what was in the memorial and drove the cloud straight to Heavenly Sword Peak.

An hour later, in front of a small stone house behind the main temple of Tianjianfeng, Liu Ming, wearing a black robe, was talking to a tall, skinny young man dressed in Tianjianfeng disciple costume.

“It turns out Brother Liu Mingliu, the Peak of Fall, has heard a lot of fame.” Skinny young man with a fist.

“Brother is polite, next time I come, I want to enter Broken Sword Mountain.” Liu Ming smiled faintly.

“I'm afraid not. According to the peak regulations, non-Jindan Sword Cultivator disciples are not allowed to enter Broken Sword Mountain. Even Brother Jindan will have to spend a substantial contribution to be allowed to enter.” Skinny young people are changing their face, "he said.

“I understand all of this, but please take a look at this first. ”

Liu Ming hastily pulled a flashing red token from his sleeve and handed it to the tall, thin young man.

When the tall and thin youth saw the token, they showed a surprise and said:

“This is a" broken sword order ”, how could Brother Liu... but with this passport token, you can naturally enter it at any time. However, this“ broken sword order ”can only be used once, and it will be withdrawn after use. Brother Liu has not yet arrived in Jindan to repair it... Can you think of it? ”

“Thank you for reminding me that I understand naturally. Can I send it to Broken Sword Mountain now?” Liu Ming smiled slightly, arching her hand.

“This is nature, there are two transmission formations behind the stone house, and the one with the red light is the transmission formations of Broken Sword Mountain. Because there are too many swords abandoned in the whole mountain, which causes the swords to cross and collide with each other with too much power, some elders of this peak jointly set a ban on the mountain, which can only be accessed through the transmission array. This is another transmitter. If you encounter any condition, just tear it up. ”

The skinny young man solemnly said, and pulled a white monk's charm out of his sleeve and handed it to Liu Ming.

“Many thanks for your reminder. ”

After Liu Ming picked up Fu Lun, he quit the tall, thin youth and walked straight through the stone house, onto a half acre of empty space behind the house.

But to the left and right of the empty space, there is a transmission array, one of which is flashing a light of blue on the left, three large red letters inscribed on a boulder next to it, rarely recognisable as a "sword wash pool”, while to the right is a transmission array flashing a light of light of red, which says "burial sword grave”.

Liu Ming slightly moved, and walked up to the transmission array on the right.

As soon as the other side stepped into the law, a circle of red daylight suddenly rolled up in the law and instantly covered its shape.

Liu Ming suddenly felt a glittering red light flashing in front of her. She couldn't open her eyes for a moment. Then a low shout came from her ear, and a roll of Xia Guang disappeared into the stone house.

After several breathing exercises, when he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a huge white space.

Without a glance, the entire space is thousands of feet tall, with a glance at the peak of the gray giant mountain, like a giant sword in the sky rising in the distance.

Liu Ming's eyes narrowed and his eyes flashed brightly before seeing the giant mountain in the distance clearly.

Seeing this seemingly bald straight mountain body, all kinds of cold lights flashed and the surface was stuck with a variety of swords of all sizes.

These swords vary in length, and the long light reveals a part of the ground that is close to the length of a gauntlet, less than a foot short. Most of these swords are already incomplete, but there is still a faint glow on the surface, and only a few are dimly lit. Heron has been buried in the Mountain for some years.

At the top of the mountain, a colorful halo gleamed, and he set his eyes on it. It was the handful of flying swords of various colors that kept spreading their light out.

As soon as Liu Ming appeared, all the remaining swords on the mountain seemed to feel something. Almost simultaneously, a slight tremor shook, making this fluttering buzzing sword sound, which seemed to be a bit of a lust.

At the same time, the fencing of the entire mountain slowly emerges from these forsaken swords, flooding the entire space from top to bottom, and colliding and colliding in the void.

Liu Mingwaist bladder also slightly momentarily, the sealed Yuan Ling Fei Fei Jian heran similarly stubbornly moved, as if it echoed these abandoned swords.

“This Broken Sword Mountain is truly a myth! ”

Liu Ming muttered to himself and then looked around.