Immortal Mansion: With mediocre qualifications, I have no choice but to live forever

Hundreds of pale golden long swords were looming among the clouds and mist.

"Is this... a sword cloud formed by the condensed sword intention?"

In Ten Thousand Bones Mountain, everyone looked at the dark clouds over the Sword Washing Pond and started talking about it.

"That is the location of the Fifth Young Master's cave. It should be that the Fifth Young Master has completed his magical power and is about to break through."

"As expected of a young man who can catch the eye of the master, the Fifth Young Master has only been back to Ten Thousand Bones Mountain for more than ten years, right? He has actually caused such a strong vision of heaven and earth again."

"Okay, don't talk nonsense here, hurry up and tell everyone not to go to the sword washing pool for the time being. This Jian Yun won't blink. When the time comes, he will be chopped alive, but no one will help you collect the body!"

An older middle-aged man stopped everyone's chatter and scared them into silence with one sentence.

"Whoosh!"

Just as these servants were about to scatter, a dazzling light pierced the sky, passed directly through the layers of clouds, and landed on the sword washing pool.

"laugh!"

Along with a long and thin muffled sound, a shock wave of air waves visible to the naked eye spread out from the sword-washing pool, blowing all the rocks and trees outside the sword-washing pool within a few miles.

But this is just the beginning.

One after another, bright lights fell one after another, falling towards Zhou Yiqiao who was in the void with a thunderous momentum.

If someone can observe closely, they will be able to find that every ray of light is a long sword condensed by sword intent.

The sword clouds are rolling, and the sword energy is strong.

Zhou Yiqiao held the dusk in his hand and leapt between the sword clouds. Every time he used the dusk to swing away these long swords.

"Ding!"

Finally, after hundreds of long swords all fell, a pale light suddenly appeared above the dusk like a dead branch.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling halo of light burst out in an instant, swallowing up hundreds of sword-intended swords like a sea embracing hundreds of rivers.

For a moment, the bright white luster seemed to have covered the already clear sword-washing pool with a layer of white frost.

The aura of sword intent became deeper and deeper, and seemed to contain the terrifying power to destroy everything.

Following Zhou Yiqiao's right hand holding the sword, all the sword intent in his body merged into the dusk, and finally merged into a more powerful sword intent.

"Zheng~!"

The sound of sword sounds suddenly started, and a huge wave of sword intent suddenly emerged from the sword washing pool.

The fluctuations of sword intent were originally just small ripples, but slowly evolved into raging waves.

Zhou Yiqiao knew that this was a sign that after he had comprehended the sword intention of Wan Jian Guizong, the companion magic sword would be upgraded from a spiritual weapon to a magic weapon!

The thick clouds above the Sword Washing Pond collapsed instantly, and a bright sword rainbow, about a foot thick and over a hundred feet long, fell towards the Sword Washing Pond with a sharp sword intent.

Wherever the sword rainbow touched, the void seemed to tremble. Zhou Yiqiao even felt bursts of tearing force coming from the void, trying to pull himself into the turbulence of space.

But the shocking sword light that even he felt was dangerous caused Huo Mu, who was only a half-step magic weapon in his hand, to tremble violently.

"Zhi!"

Mu Mu broke free from Zhou Yiqiao's shackles, turned into a black sword light, and flew up against the sky against the majestic sword rainbow descending above him!

The dusk and the sword rainbow met, and a sword energy that was more than ten feet wide rose into the sky, shattering the clouds all over the sky.

A vast aura that is difficult to describe in words spread out from the thin-film sword body. Flowers, birds, and animals within a radius of ten miles trembled as if they were surrendering to this aura.

"Click."

Jianhong, whose power far surpassed that of Bo Mu, unexpectedly broke into pieces.

The sword light scattered in all directions, but was caught in a whirlpool swept by Dusk and flew back.

For a moment, Dusk hovered high in the sky, with thousands of broken sword lights hovering around it, like dragons playing with phoenixes, it was truly spectacular.

As the sword light continues to blend into the dusk, the quality of the dusk is also rising at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Half-step magic weapon, low-grade magic weapon, middle-grade magic weapon, and high-grade magic weapon.

In the end, Mu Mu's quality stabilized at the stage of the best magic weapon, and finally stopped.

Zhou Yiqiao looked at the scene in front of him and felt quite happy.

Just after getting started with Wanjian Guizong's Sword Intent, Bo Mu jumped up several levels one after another, reaching the rank of top-grade magic weapons that even Yuanying monks could barely use. This was indeed an unexpected surprise for him.

After all, Wan Jian Guizong's enlightenment still needs to be done step by step, but Bo Mu's quality is achieved overnight, which can be said to save a lot of trouble.

Zhou Yiqiao stretched out his hand, and Mu Mu obediently turned into a little black snake, swam down from the sky quickly and landed in his palm.

Zhou Yiqiao quickly calmed down his restless heart and sent a message to Chu Tianxing, a monk in the cave, asking him to send the slaves who followed the sound and wanted to get the lottery and returned to the quiet room again.

After all, the realization of Wan Jian Guizong has the guidance of the sword left by his master, and it does not take too long.

But the sword intention remaining in the sword bamboo has no clear sword intention guidance.

If Zhou Yiqiao wants to perfectly understand the unknown sword meaning, the time it takes is not comparable to that of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect.

Since he has decided to participate in the next killing feast to verify his strength, he must be fully prepared and improve his strength before the killing feast begins.

If the sword-intended spiritual object in the sword bamboo can be used before the killing feast, the accompanying magic sword Bo Mu can be advanced to the level of a spiritual treasure.

When the time comes, with dusk as his pen and the three swords as his ink, Zhou Yiqiao will have the confidence to break the rules, form an army with one man, and kill him in a sea of ​​blood!

......

His breath calmed down, and Zhou Yiqiao relied on his vigorous momentum to once again arouse his spiritual thoughts to penetrate into the sword and bamboo in his hand.

As soon as his spiritual thoughts entered Jianzhu, Zhou Yiqiao felt that the mud cow had entered the sea and disappeared silently.

Zhou Yiqiao's heart shivered slightly, and he separated a slightly thicker spiritual thought and entered the sword bamboo again.

It's still a mess, with no feedback.

Zhou Yiqiao tested repeatedly and continuously strengthened the output of his spiritual thoughts, but without exception, they all disappeared without a trace within three breaths after entering Jianzhu.

Zhou Yiqiao frowned, opened his eyes, and looked at the bamboo sword in his hand in confusion.

"If the sword intention is so high, it's fine if I can't understand it. Why is it that the sword intention is like a bottomless pit, constantly absorbing my consciousness?"

After pondering for a long time, Zhou Yiqiao's eyes flashed and he murmured in a low voice.

"The aura in this sword bamboo is far different from the two sword intentions given by the master. Is it the sword soul sword intention that is a step further than the sword intention?"

With speculation in his mind, Zhou Yiqiao had no choice but to interrupt his practice and flew to the Scripture Collection Pavilion in Wangu Mountain to consult the vast collection of classics.