The four secret places are really big and small. Only visible to the naked eye, the divine tomb is much larger than the other three secret places combined.

No matter how fast the sixth order emperor is, there is no transmission array. It is not easy to find the tomb mountain.

Many of them were tombs that fell halfway because they were not found.

For old man Yangjiao, Jian Wushuang is also familiar with a lot. He is an old man with a knife mouth and tofu heart. On the surface, he seems to have killed Nie yuan's heart. In fact, he gives the other party hope and makes him have the goal to pursue again.

The two men were not speaking, and the sword was unparalleled. They also talked with the nine sword elder very happily.

"Unparalleled Taoist friend, if you look up to me, just call me Taoist friend. Everything is empty, elder." Elder Jiujian picked up the wine cup and drank it.

Jianwushuang is also a happy man. He also drank up the wine in the cup, and they almost knelt down to bow down.

"Peerless friend, look, the tide is rising!" Jiujian put down his wine glass and pointed to the lake.

Sure enough, a ripple containing the spirit of heaven and earth gradually rises and shines with the sun and moon.

Buzz!

The horn sounded and the tide watching officially began.

The tide starts at the foot of the mountain and extends to the tide viewing Pavilion on the hillside.

The scene is very spectacular!

Seeing this scene, Jian Wushuang's face changed slightly. The nine sword elder on one side thought it was Jian Wushuang who had never seen such scenes. He was shocked and felt proud. Even the people from the tomb holy mountain were shocked. Their fame had to rise again after they went to the Qing palace.

In the past, it was only famous in the north. In the future, it will be famous in the four secret territories and become a super sect gate.

Jian Wushuang was surprised, but it was not because of the shock of such grand occasion, but because the rolling tide was related to the origin he absorbed outside Qiu Huang City.

According to Qiu Huang, the origin of that sword was left by a woman Sword Fairy, and a sword broke Qiu Huang's city.

From the origin of the Sword Fairy, the sword has never seen the scene of that sword.

Much like the tide at this time.

The sword Qi rolls and sweeps the world!

He will never forget that scene.

"Is there any connection between the Sword Fairy and Shangqing palace?"

Jianwushuang directly heard the old man Yangjiao and asked about the woman Jianxian who destroyed Qiu Huang City.

"You mean Yun Jianxian! She belongs to the oldest group of strong people. Her strength is terrible. She can be said to be the first person under God. I have no intersection with her and don't know much. " Old man Yangjiao was surprised. Jian Wushuang would ask him about Yun Jianxian.

Did this little guy get the inheritance of Yun Jianxian?

It's also possible.

When he entered the temple of Qi God, the whole vein of Qi God began to decline at that time.

Create four halls and build Qishen temple.

Yun Jianxian, who once had boundless scenery, was the strongest among emperors under the command of Qi God. He fought all his life, was cold and never held a group.

The only one who has a close relationship is a puppet created by a different God, the Lord of Zhu Yidian.

Before she fell, she gave all the treasures of her life to Zhu Yi.

Unparalleled sword is really possible to be inherited by Yun Jianxian.

"Cloud sword fairy!" Jian Wushuang wrote down the name deeply.

After watching the tide, the leader of Shangqing palace came in person.

Many people got up and paid a respectful visit.

Although the strength of contemporary sword masters is not the top, they are very famous, even surpassing the ancestors of the Qing Dynasty.

It is also very good for those scattered cultivation, so the reputation of Shangqing palace is very high in scattered cultivation.

In particular, sword cultivation, Shangqing palace gave him the opportunity to watch the tide. This is a great kindness.

"Everybody, the tide watching has begun. It's not more cramped. Please take a seat!"

The palace leader of the Qing Dynasty was dressed in a blue robe. He only used a simple wooden branch to tie his hair. It was a very simple tree.

In his case, there was only one teapot without wine, flowers and fruits.

The crowd sat down again and began to watch the tide and understand kendo.

The old man Yangjiao was next to the Lord of the Shangqing palace. They talked about each other.

It seems that I don't know.

It's also about the fire venerable, or about the Yuanlao palace.

The other party is a sixth order emperor, and is also the Lord of one sect. He is also known as the sword Lord in the world. Although the old man Yangjiao has a high attitude, he dare not neglect it.

The tide is gradually rising, and the sword meaning is becoming stronger and stronger.

The water of this lake washes swords all year round. I don't know how many divine swords have been washed. The sword meaning contained in it is very complex. I can only experience a trace of it.

The sword peerless looked carefully, but there was no way to start. In the end, it was just a reference.

He practices the ultimate Kendo and pursues purity. The sword meaning in the lake is too complex, but it is not suitable. He can only learn from one of them and can't see more.

The tide lasted for an hour and finally climbed up the hillside. The sword meaning also reached the strongest moment. Many sword repairs broke through at this time.

In particular, many people have broken through the Tao Jun Tianjiao.

Many people come here because they have reached the bottleneck and want to break through their origin by feeling the sword in the lake while watching the tide.

Especially those casual practitioners, they have the largest number of breakthroughs.

The young girl Qingluo sitting in the last row has a bright light in her eyes. She has also broken through. She has broken through the eighth floor of origin and stepped into the ninth floor. She has reached a perfect state, and her combat power has naturally soared.

The little Lord named Wei Liang was sweating. Old Ge on one side had been guarding the surroundings for him and arranged the border. Unfortunately, he still didn't break through in the end.

"Damn it, it's a little close. Once I break through my original Tao, it will be completely complete, and I can join the Tao when I go back!" Wei Liang was somewhat unwilling.

Yanli evaporated the sweat on his forehead, and his face was very ugly.

Ge Lao on one side, afraid of his mood change, comforted: "little Lord, there is a sword tide behind. Don't be discouraged!"

The sword meaning contained in the tide is not much.

And it's too complicated.

When the Shangqing palace was established, the lake was still a small spring. The ancestors of the Shangqing Dynasty washed their swords here. Later, the ancestors enlightened here.

The sword cultivation in Shangqing Palace also formed a habit of washing the sword here.

Since ancient times, I don't know how many centuries have passed.

The washed sword can fill the lake.

Because of washing the sword, there was tide watching.

As for sword tide, it was all the disciples of Shangqing palace who released their original power and broke the air with their swords from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain.

Even the ancestors of the Qing Dynasty would separate a wisp of golden sword and follow the sword tide.

This is the most meaningful thing in the Shangqing palace. It will be held once in every era.

One is to attract Tianjiao from the north to watch the tide, and the other is to publicize the power of Shangqing palace.

It can be regarded as a means to show strength.

It is precisely because of this means that countless sword repairs will be made every year, crushing their heads and trying to enter the Shangqing palace.

As midnight fell, the temperature across the North suddenly fell.

The slanting moon hung high, and a ray of golden sword light lit up from the top of the mountain.

Buzz!

"It's the sword!" The sword screamed.

The cold wind was fierce, the golden sword was shining, competing with the sun and moon, and the whole mountain top lit up at the moment when the sword sounded.