Sword Pavilion, at the end of the sword review, Sword Venerable appeared, and Listening to the Heavenly Palace came through the air, alarming all the powerful men.
The black sword uniform is simple yet noble. The Tianfu Swordsman reappears, with his starry eyebrows and sword eyes, showing off the edge of an unparalleled powerhouse.
An old friend came over. While sitting at the table, Ning Chen was surprised at first, then recovered, stood up, bowed, and said respectfully, "Senior Sword Venerable."
Mu Changge nodded, walked step by step to the table, looked at the three Sword Pavilion masters, and said calmly, "Three pavilion masters, it's not too late to participate in the sword appraisal now, right?"
"The results haven't been announced yet, so it's not too late," Mei Wuhen looked at the visitor and said.
"That's good"
Mu Changge waved his hand, and on the sword appraisal stage, Listening to the Heavenly Palace was unsheathed. There was a sudden sound of wind, and within the Sword Pavilion, strange sounds echoed, and the sword reached the sky, reappearing strangely.
The strange appearance of the divine sword made everyone look at them sideways. On the main seat, the eyes of the three Sword Pavilion masters also flashed with strange colors, and they took a good Listening to the Heavenly Palace.
"Sword of Heaven"
The second Heavenly Grade Sword appeared, and Mei Wuhen spoke and commented.
During the banquet, Ning Chen looked at the divine sword on the sword appraisal stage and narrowed his eyes slightly. It seems that in the past hundred years, senior Sword Venerable has not only made breakthroughs in the sword's cultivation, but also Listening to the Heavenly Palace has been recast again.
The Tianque returned to its sheath and the strange appearance disappeared. Mu Changge turned around and sat down not far from Ning Chen.
The sword appraisal was over and everyone was waiting for the result. On the main seat, Jing Wuxia stood up and waved his delicate hand. On the sword appraisal stage not far away, magic weapons flew out one after another, arranged vertically and horizontally, and the rankings were judged.
First, Phoenix Cry Sword deserves to be ranked first, followed by the Listening to the Heavenly Palace and Second Pavilion Master's Sunset Glow Sword, and then, Grand Beginning Sword unexpectedly surpassed Clear Sky of White Feather Sword God, ranking fourth. Daoist Sect is a famous striker, a low-key and restrained magic weapon, who finally showed his style today.
The fifth and sixth places were Clear Sky and Ruohuo respectively, followed by the magic weapons brought by the sword masters from all major star regions. The difference in sword quality was slight, and the rankings were also very close.
The top twenty are listed one by one. Those who enter are happy, and those who are out are sad.
"Tomorrow, we will be discussing swordsmanship here. Please don't forget the time among the top twenty friends. Other friends also hope to come and bear witness. Sword Pavilion will be treated generously." Mei Wuhen stood up and said calmly.
After hearing this, everyone stood up and saluted politely.
One by one, the swordsmen left the table and walked out of the hall. During the table, the top twenty strong men stayed in the hall in a tacit understanding, waiting for the Sword Pavilion to fulfill the promise he made.
On the main seat, Mei Wuhen and Shui Wuyue stood up and left the table, no longer intervening in the follow-up matters.
After the two pavilion masters left, Jing Wuxia walked down the hall and said softly, "Everyone, please follow me."
Nineteen sword masters followed and walked towards the Sword Pavilion together.
The group of people walked for about a quarter of an hour. In front of a towering grotto, Jing Wuxia stopped and turned to look at the people behind him. He said with a gentle expression, "Everyone, this is where I Sword Pavilion recorded Sword Canon. At sunset, I will come to pick you up. Please cherish the time you spend inside."
After saying that, Jing Wuxia said no more and returned the way he came.
After a few steps, Jing Wuxia hesitated for a moment, then stopped and said softly, "Young Master Ning, be careful."
Hearing the reminder, Ning Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and just as he was about to ask, the people around him had already walked away.
"What's wrong?"
From the side, Lin Yuzhen asked.
"I don't know. Just now Third Pavilion Master reminded us to be careful," Ning Chen said in a condensed voice.
Lin Yuzhen looked back and looked at the Sword Pavilion Third Pavilion Master who was walking away behind him. A strange color flashed in his eyes. What did this Third Pavilion Master mean? Why did he remind them?
"Your Highness, that Second Pavilion Master has been paying great attention to Phoenix Cry Sword. Your Highness must have noticed it," Ning Chen said.
"Yeah"
Lin Yuzhen nodded and said, "When Third Pavilion Master said he was watching Phoenix Cry Sword, Second Pavilion Master seemed to want to compete with him. The relationship between the three pavilion masters Sword Pavilion should not be as harmonious as it seems."
While the two were talking, the Sword Cavern door was pushed open, and amidst the rumbling sound, a powerful and unusual Sword Intent filled the air. It was ancient and heavy, making people feel their own insignificance.
Everyone concentrated and walked into Sword Cavern step by step. In the dim Sword Cavern, several luminous pearls shone with gentle light, illuminating Sword Cavern with a glimmer of light.
"Let's go"
Outside Sword Cavern, Mu Changge glanced at the two of them, and then stepped into Sword Cavern.
Lin Yuzhen looked thoughtfully at the man in black in front of him. He had not heard of this man before, but he knew Young Master Ning. It was really strange.
"Senior Sword Venerable is a person from Purple Star Starfield. He has always kept a low profile. It is normal that His Highness does not know him."
Ning Chen saw what the former was thinking and responded.
"Is Young Master Ning also from Purple Star Starfield? I haven't asked you about your origin until now," Lin Yuzhen said softly.
"No"
Ning Chen shook his head slightly and said, "Your Highness, you are my friend. I don't want to lie to you. It's just that my origins have too many problems. If one less person knows, then one less person will be less. Please don't ask anymore, Your Highness."
"I am too reckless."
When Lin Yuzhen heard this, he looked apologetic and said, "Brother Ning Don't take offense."
"No problem"
Ning Chen responded lightly, walked forward Sword Cavern, and said, "Your Highness, let's go in too, this opportunity is hard to come by."
"Yeah"
Lin Yuzhen nodded and followed together.
Inside Sword Cavern, the light is dim, and the luminous pearls inlaid along the way cannot illuminate Sword Cavern too brightly. Not long after walking in, you can feel the constant heavy sword pressure from the depths of Sword Cavern, making it more difficult for everyone to move forward.
"There is something carved on the stone wall"
After walking for a while, Lin Yuzhen looked at the stone wall not far away and said.
When Ning Chen heard it, his eyes moved over, and he immediately stepped closer to take a closer look.
Under the dim light, one can vaguely see the broken murals on the stone wall, which are arranged in a disorderly manner, which is dazzling.
"This should be Sword Canon"
After observing for a long time, Ning Chen looked down and said.
With such a messy swordsmanship manual, it's no wonder that Sword Pavilion would let outsiders come in to watch it. It's not surprising that if such a skill is not practiced properly, it will go crazy.
"Can this Sword Canon really be practiced?"
Lin Yuzhen looked at the broken pictures one after another and said in a deep voice.
"Sword Pavilion is not going to use the fake Sword Canon to deceive everyone. The people here are the top swordsmen of all major star regions. You can tell the clues at a glance. Sword Canon should be these murals. However, it is really difficult for ordinary people to see how to practice" Ning Chen responded.
"Where is Brother Ning, what can you see?" Lin Yuzhen said.
"Not yet"
Ning Chen responded and remembered the murals on the stone wall one by one. He only had half a day and didn't have time to think about it carefully, so he would write it down first.
On the side, Lin Yuzhen watched the former's gaze keep shifting, with a strange color flashing in his eyes. Can he remember anything so quickly?
For nearly two hours, Ning Chen didn't say a word again, concentrating on writing down the murals on the stone wall, one by one, no matter incomplete or complete, not a single piece was missed.
Lin Yuzhen followed, with more and more shock in her eyes. She knew that this Young Master Ning was definitely not an arrogant person. The fact that he dared to move forward so quickly meant that he had memorized all these murals.
These are not ordinary texts and classics. The moves on these murals are so complicated that it gives people a headache. Even those geniuses with a photographic memory may not be able to memorize a few of them.
Two hours later, Ning Chen finally stopped, rubbed his painful temples, closed his eyes slightly, and said tiredly, "Your Highness, can you help me take a look at how many more paintings there are?"
Lin Yuzhen glanced behind him and said, "There are about three thousand more pictures."
Ning Chen nodded, then there is not much left. This Sword Pavilion and Sword Canon are really complicated and give people a headache.
"Brother Ning, if you are too tired, just take a rest," Lin Yuzhen said softly.
"No time"
Ning Chen shook his head and said, "It will be sunset time soon. I'm fine. Your Highness will help to guard the surroundings. That Third Pavilion Master told us to be careful. He must have meant something."
"Yeah"
Lin Yuzhen nodded and responded.
After resting for a moment, Ning Chen did not dare to delay any longer and continued to memorize the sword moves on the stone wall.
Time passes little by little, and the third hour is about to end. Outside, the sun is heading westward, and half a day is about to pass.
In front of Sword Cavern, Jing Wuxia stepped forward, looked at the sunset in the west, and stopped.
The time is coming, I hope nothing happened to those two people.
In Sword Cavern, thousands of murals were engraved on the stone wall in a disorderly manner. Nineteen top swordsmen watched while walking towards the depths of the cave.
The pressure from the sword became increasingly heavy, making it difficult to breathe. Ahead, Ning Chen was memorizing the murals with great concentration. At some point, his red clothes were almost completely soaked, as if he had experienced a fierce battle.
On the side, Lin Yuzhen had a worried look on her face. She knew very well that memorizing these complicated and incomplete sword moves would definitely consume a lot of mental energy and would definitely not be an easy task.
At the same time, above Sword Pavilion, in the illusory space, Mei Wuhen stood quietly, closing his eyes and meditating on the sword.
At this moment, the void stirred, and a cold and unparalleled figure walked out. He looked at the person in front of him and said in an indifferent tone, "Sister, why did you let those people enter Sword Cavern? Are you really not worried that Sword Canon's moves will be leaked?"
"What's there to worry about?"
Mei Wuhen opened his eyes and said indifferently, "My second sister knows how difficult it is to practice Sword Canon. We have been practicing for hundreds of years and still can't fully understand it. Those people can only see sword moves and don't have Sword Canon's mental skills. If you practice forcibly, you will only become obsessed and will never recover."
Having said this, Mei Wuhen didn't continue talking. He moved his eyes towards the former and said calmly, "Where is the third sister? Half a day's time should be up. It's time to take them out."
"Third sister has already gone."
Shui Wuyue responded, and the figure gradually faded away and disappeared from the illusory space.
Outside Sword Cavern, the sun was setting in the west. Jing Wuxia breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to walk into Sword Cavern, his expression suddenly changed.
But at this moment, within Sword Cavern, thousands of swords were crisscrossed, and a powerful sword pressure shook, one after another, Sword Intent surged, shaking the entire Sword Pavilion.
In the deepest part of Sword Cavern, in front of the last three murals, a figure in red suddenly flew out and hit the stone wall behind. He vomited out a mouthful of blood, dyeing the ground beneath him red.