After being divorced, I picked up a fairy

Chapter 23

Chapter 23 Borrowing a Pinch of Golden Light

    "Ah Qiao, did you sleep cold yesterday?" Wu Jingjing asked.

    Sui Li:?

    Could it be that the little monster is going to turn into a cat again today to keep A Qiao warm?

    A Qiao shook her head, but still couldn't speak.

    She only quietly got closer to Wu Jingjing.

    At this time, the three elders of Fuxi Sect and the elders of Misty Sect climbed up the stairs and landed on the round platform in the middle.

    "All monks, please come to the stage to discuss swords according to the list of names!"

    Finished the sentence.

    The two of them soared into the air, drawing five elements and eight trigrams under their feet. Following the flash of white light, a large formation landed on the Sword Discourse Arena.

    The Sword Discussion Conference officially started.

    Ah Qiao shut her mouth tightly, and said nothing after that.

    The reason why the Sword Discussion Conference is not called the Dao Discussion Conference is because after the first round of sparring, everyone will enter the ancient sword mound to find a sword called "Seven Kills".

    "Wuyuan, the ancient swordsmith, successively forged famous swords such as Qisha, Chixiao, Biluohuangquan, Potian... etc. Qisha was buried on this mountain.

    " About ten thousand years ago. No one knows what happened here, but in one night, countless ancient monks were buried here, among which the sword sect monks were the most. Later, an ancient sword mound was formed. There is no monk's soul here, but there are countless sword souls.

    "In order to prevent the monks from entering by mistake and being injured by the sword soul, the Fuxi sect, the golden Zen sect, the sword sect, and the misty sect jointly sealed off this place." Half a month ago, there was a whistling sound from the mountain

    . It was the Seven Killing Sword who woke up from the long sleep..."

    Wu Xiangzi explained to Wu Jingjing eloquently at the side.

    As his words fell,

    two monks had already fallen into the formation.

    Suddenly the situation changed This

    is a big scene that Wu Jingjing has never seen before.

    The third elder in that chamber turned around, took Wu Xiangzi's words, and said to Wu Jingjing, "Seven Kills is called an extremely vicious evil in the star book. One can imagine the power of this sword. It As soon as the whistle roared, it caused countless sword souls to stir, and even the swords in the Jianzong sect who were several miles away trembled." "So we must find it, otherwise

    these swords will all be destroyed one day. If you are aroused, you will riot, and you will no longer be driven by others." Wuxiangzi said again, "I'm afraid that some monks' natal magic weapon is the sword. If they are aroused, the demons in their hearts may suddenly arise, and their cultivation will be ruined. , and you will lose your life."

    After finishing speaking, Wu Xiangzi raised his hand and said "Amitabha".

    When the other people heard the voice here, they couldn't help turning their heads to look at it, and they couldn't help feeling a little envious in their hearts.