Chapter 7: Leaving the Seclusion and Causing a Sensation, the Most Beautiful Woman in the Eastern Wasteland

Outside the window, a valley stood tall.

This valley was very ordinary and had nothing to do with the sword tomb.

However, the voice of the Chunyang Patriarch was very firm, and it was obvious that he was not making fun of Tang Chen.

"That valley buried countless sword cultivators, and there were often shrill sword chants in the valley. These sword chants were very helpful for understanding the sword path, so they were moved to the Lingshan Mountain by the ancestors of Xuanjian Dongtian."

"Whenever someone died or disappeared, we would send the remaining swords into the valley."

"First, it was to enhance the sword chants so that future disciples could better understand them."

"Second, it was to wait for the destined person to appear, take those swords away, and inherit the sword path ambitions of the ancestors."

"Over time, the place where the swords were buried was called the Jiuyou Sword Tomb."

After hearing the explanation, Tang Chen was excited.

It was really a painstaking effort to find it.

The new check-in location was right in front of us.

"You'd better not go to the Nine Nether Sword Tomb now." Seeing Tang Chen's excited face, the Chunyang Patriarch stopped him.

"Why?" Tang Chen asked in confusion.

"The swords in the Nine Nether Sword Tomb are all of high grade, and because of the residual souls attached to them, they are unruly and difficult to tame. At least you have to cultivate the sword force before you have a chance to collect them. Even if you have an innate chaotic body, you must obey this." The Chunyang Patriarch explained in a concentrated voice.

The levels of swordsmanship are divided into: emitting sword energy, practicing sword energy, cultivating sword force, tempering sword intent, condensing sword domain, and conceiving sword heart.

In terms of cultivation, Tang Chen's progress can be called against the sky. He successfully condensed the golden elixir in just ten days.

But in terms of swordsmanship, he has never even touched a sword.

A rookie who can't be more inexperienced actually wants to go to the Nine Nether Sword Tomb.

Isn't this nonsense!

"Master, you misunderstood. I just want to go and take a look." Tang Chen heard the implication of the Chunyang Patriarch.

The new check-in place is the Nine Nether Sword Tomb.

As long as you check in and get the reward successfully, it's done.

As for collecting the sword, Tang Chen has no idea at all.

For Tang Chen's answer, the old ancestor Chunyang didn't care, and his face was full of the expression that his teacher had seen through it.

But in the end, the old ancestor Chunyang didn't continue to stop him.

He felt that Tang Chen was too arrogant.

It's good to suffer a little blow, so as not to develop an arrogant and conceited temperament.

Since it was to make Tang Chen hit a wall, the old ancestor Chunyang naturally did not accompany Tang Chen to the Nine Nether Sword Tomb, but found a spiritual crane as a mount.

Whoosh whoosh...

The spiritual crane flapped its wings and flew into the sky in an instant.

The warm sunlight fell from the sky and shone on Tang Chen's body. His long black hair swayed gently with the breeze, like a long river and a waterfall, with an indescribable elegance and unrestrainedness.

The handsome facial features are like a work of art, natural and natural.

The corners of his mouth moved slightly, and the whole person's temperament changed suddenly.

He has the demeanor of a banished immortal from heaven, and the unruly spirit of a playboy in the mortal world.

"My God, Junior Master is so handsome!"

"I thought Junior Master would be in seclusion for several years, but I didn't expect him to come out so soon. Wait, why does he exude the aura of a golden elixir? Has he entered the golden elixir realm?"

"In just ten days, Junior Master has broken through from the physical realm to the golden elixir realm. Is he still a human being?"

"Elder Yaoyue, your face is so red. Are you sick?"

Tang Chen is like a bright moon in the dark night. Wherever he goes, he attracts countless eyes.

Especially those female disciples.

One by one, their eyes are infatuated, their faces are red, their mouths are wet, as if they are bewitched, and they can't help but follow Tang Chen.

Later, even some female elders joined the team.

...

The Nine Nether Sword Tomb is located in the deepest part of the valley.

It was a place where huge rocks were piled up, and countless precious swords were inserted on it. Just by looking at it from afar, one could feel the extremely oppressive sword pressure.

Outside the sword tomb.

Many disciples of Xuanjian Dongtian were practicing.

The spiritual energy here was abundant, and there was endless sound of sword chants. The combination of the two naturally attracted countless disciples.

In order to seal the swords and prevent the sword pressure from spreading wantonly, many large formations were arranged in the sword tomb, and no one was allowed to step in.

If the disciples wanted to try to collect the swords, they had to rely on their own understanding of the sword way to resonate with the swords.

This was why the Chunyang Patriarch deliberately stopped Tang Chen.

No matter how high the cultivation level was, if there was no understanding of the sword way, it would be impossible to collect any sword.

At this moment, at the edge of the Jiuyou Sword Tomb, a girl in green was adjusting her breath, preparing to try to collect the swords.

The girl was about sixteen or fifteen years old, with three thousand black hair hanging down like a waterfall. The breeze gently caressed her hair, swaying like a willow, and exuding a faint fragrance of the valley.

Her facial features were delicate, her skin was like condensed snow, and her temperament was as cold as the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady.

Even if she didn't deliberately show her figure, you could feel that under the green clothes, there was a perfect and graceful figure hidden.

"I don't know if Senior Sister Ye can succeed this time."

"In the past month, Senior Sister Ye tried to collect the Holy Sword three times, but all ended in failure. I think it's very difficult this time!"

"Last time, Senior Sister Ye almost resonated with the Holy Sword. Now Senior Sister Ye's sword intent is much purer. Maybe she really has a chance to collect the Holy Sword and become the third owner of the Holy Sword!"

Many Xuanjian disciples were discussing in a low voice around her.

The green-clothed girl was named Ye Qingrou, one of the five great Daoists of Xuanjian Dongtian.

Not only is this woman extremely talented, but her appearance is also unparalleled in the world. Some people even call her the most beautiful woman in the Eastern Wasteland.

Ye Qingrou is obsessed with kendo and pursues the peak of kendo.

The disciples are already used to seeing scenes like today's.

It would be a rare thing if Ye Qingrou didn't show up at Jiuyou Sword Tomb one day.

"Condensation!"

Ye Qingrou stretched out her flawless white palm, and lightly connected her sword fingers. A mysterious and sharp sword intent sank into the Jiuyou Sword Tomb like a comet.

Blah blah blah...

The swords in the Jiuyou Sword Tomb immediately resonated strongly.

The sword shook, as if it was about to rise into the sky!

However, Ye Qingrou didn't even look at these swords. The sword intent was still fierce and spread straight towards the center of the Jiuyou Sword Tomb.

There, stood a huge black stone weighing tens of millions of kilograms.

There are five swords inserted upside down on the top of the boulder.

These five swords are all holy swords.

They are Ye Qingrou's goal.

Buzz!

Ye Qingrou's sword intention approached the holy sword at an extremely fast speed.

The closer it gets, the more the sword intent weakens.

The holy sword is the sword of a saint, and the pressure of the sword is naturally terrifying.

When the sword intention came into contact with the boulder, there was only a faint trace left, and it would dissipate almost at any time.

Seeing this, countless Xuanjian Dongtian disciples were excited.

The fact that the sword intention climbed onto the boulder meant that Ye Qingrou was qualified to touch the holy sword.

After that, as long as it resonates, everything will go smoothly...

Just as the thought was forming in everyone's minds, suddenly, Ye Qingrou's sword intention was crushed into pieces, and she flew backwards, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

Failed!

Everyone sighed in their hearts.

Ye Qingrou wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and there was no trace of ripples on her beautiful face from beginning to end.

But if you look carefully, you can see the loneliness in the deepest part of the beautiful eyes.

"Sister Ye, why are you doing this?"

A voice of emotion sounded.

The speaker was a young man.

He has a handsome face, a pair of eyebrows like swords, and his whole person exudes the sharp aura of a sword.

Jian Wushuang is one of the five great masters of Xuanjian Dongtian.

As the latest Taoist disciple, Jian Wushuang's cultivation level is not high and he only entered the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm a few days ago.

However, his level of swordsmanship is extremely high. Not only has he already condensed his sword intention, but he has also successfully collected a holy sword.

Because of this, Xuanjian Dongtian has high hopes for Jian Wushuang, and the resources and treatment he provides are second only to Qin Wusha, the leader of the Five Great Daozi.

Of course, this was before Tang Chen appeared.

With the resources and treatment that Tang Chen enjoys, even the master of Xuanjian Cave Heaven, Master Xuejian, would probably have to step aside!

"Your sword intention has not yet been condensed and formed. If you forcefully collect the holy sword at this time, you will only suffer a violent backlash."

"Although the backlash is not serious, it hurts your body and hurts my heart. Can't you take good care of your body for my sake?"

As he spoke, Jian Wushuang came to Ye Qingrou's side with a quick step and stretched out his hand to help her up.

Ye Qingrou stepped aside and said in an indifferent tone: "This has nothing to do with you."

After saying that, Ye Qingrou sat cross-legged and adjusted her breathing, completely ignoring Jian Wushuang.

Everyone was equally surprised by this scene.

Ye Qingrou is not only obsessed with swordsmanship, but also has an extremely cold temperament. It would be an exaggeration to say that she is like an iceberg.

The number of people rejected by Ye Qingrou was not only 100,000, but also 80,000, enough to surround Jiuyou Sword Tomb for more than ten times.

After Jian Wushuang was rejected, there was no trace of embarrassment on his face, and he took the initiative to lean over again: "Senior Sister Ye, during this period, I have gained a lot of understanding of the sword. I am confident that I can refine the sword domain within ten years. At the same time, I have no idea how to further refine it." Sword intent also has a new understanding.”

As soon as these words came out, Ye Qingrou suddenly opened her eyes.

In her beautiful eyes, desire flickered.

Jian Wushuang noticed Ye Qingrou's change and was overjoyed: "You are injured now and are not suitable for meditation practice. There happens to be a healing holy medicine in my Taoist palace that can quickly restore the injury. During this period, you and I can still communicate. kendo experience.”

"Not only that, I can also use the Nine Thunder Holy Sword to simulate the pressure of the Holy Sword for Senior Sister, helping you increase the chance of receiving the Holy Sword!"

Hearing these words, the surrounding Xuanjian Dongtian disciples felt contempt in their hearts.

Even a three-year-old child can tell that healing and sharing experiences are just excuses.

Jian Wushuang's original intention was just to be alone with Ye Qingrou.

but!

No one could say anything.

With Jian Wushuang's identity, there will definitely be no shortage of healing elixirs; with Jian Wushuang's kendo talent, he will definitely have countless kendo experience.

Moreover, Jian Wushuang does have a holy sword!

Qin Wusha has been in seclusion all year round, and the dragon has never seen its tail all day long. In the entire Xuanjian Cave, only Jian Wushuang can meet these three conditions.

As expected, Ye Qingrou was moved.

She moved her gaze, looked at Jian Wushuang with deep meaning, and slowly opened her lips.

"What's going on?"

Suddenly, a strange voice sounded.

Everyone followed the sound and saw a person riding a spiritual crane coming from a hundred feet away.

The man was wearing white clothes and standing with his hands behind his back. A faint smile appeared on his handsome and demonic face. His temperament was earthy and gentle, giving people a strong feeling that this man should only exist in heaven.

Behind the spirit crane, a huge team followed.

There were thousands of people in this team, and they were extremely powerful.

Even more surprising is that most of them are women.

From outer disciples to inner disciples, from deacons to elders, there are all levels.

In their eyes, there is a fiery color.

"This boy exudes a mysterious aura that only the world can be mine. Even the headmaster has never exuded such an aura."

"He is Tang Chen, who has an innate chaotic body, and now he is my junior uncle of Xuanjian Dongtian!"

"I heard that the junior uncle has caused many strange phenomena in the world within ten days of entering the sect. This time he came to Jiuyou Sword Tomb. Could it be that he came for the sword?"

Everyone's eyes turned to Tang Chen.

But Jian Wushuang did not do so, still staring straight at Ye Qingrou.

But after waiting for a long time, Ye Qingrou, who was almost about to agree, never said a word.

Even Ye Qingrou looked at Tang Chen.

For the first time, those cold and arrogant eyes had a ripple.

The ripples became stronger and stronger.

So much so that her cheeks were stained with a light girlish blush!