"An Unregretful Sword Dao???" Qiang Yuefeng clapped his hands and said, "Wasn't there exactly such a line in True Person Mingjian's message?"
"Why didn't Fellow Daoist Zhu mention the Sword Pellets earlier?" Chen Yi's face showed a trace of embarrassment as she asked, "The black mist here is extremely dangerous. Without divine sense or magical power, how can we venture deep inside? Besides, everything is merely Fellow Daoist Zhu's speculation. What lies within is unknown—how can you be certain there are sword spirits?"
"Hehe," Zhu Chenghe said with a smile. "Where in this world is there anything completely absolute? After all, Zhu has never entered it himself. The three of you are not three-year-old children either. Surely Zhu need not explain this matter?"
"However, since there are Sword Pellets here—and particularly unusual Sword Pellets—I won't hide it from the three of you. Over the past four years, Zhu traveled to the Huan Kingdom, sought out some sword cultivators, and asked about the origins of Li Xiubai's Nine Stars Over the Sun Sword Pellets. Zhu has already learned that the Sword Pellets of the Changbai Sect differ somewhat from those elsewhere. These Sword Pellets are precisely those of Changbai Sect disciples! With such a clue, wouldn't the answer naturally be ready to leap out?"
"That Sword Pellet was embedded deeply within a huge boulder. Had Zhu not stumbled and fallen, he might never have noticed it. Ah, that boulder is over there; the three of you may as well take a look later!" Zhu Chenghe continued smiling. "And where are the other eight Sword Pellets? If they have not been damaged, then in a place where both divine sense and magical power are imprisoned, isn't the possibility that the sword spirits of those eight Sword Pellets still exist exceedingly high?"
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