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Li Chengfeng excitedly followed his eldest senior brother through a long canyon and arrived at the deepest part of the Thousand Sword Mountain: Thousand Sword Valley.

Li Chengfeng had imagined this place countless times last night, but he had never imagined it to be like this!

Li Chengfeng raised his head and looked up. Above his head, there was a huge, dark and dense canopy of the sky, which seemed to be like a bright Milky Way with starlight shining in the middle of it. What made Li Chengfeng stunned was that in this sea of stars, there were countless different types of swords slowly moving around. They gathered together, looking like a giant dragon drifting while sleeping.

With a glance, Li Chengfeng could see that this "huge dragon" was extremely majestic and about a hundred meters long. It was moving slowly in the air, and as the long sword moved in the air, it would collide with each other and emit a metallic sound. This sound was so many, so dense, that it sounded like waves crashing against each other.

Beneath this curtain of sky was a sea of Sword Tombs. These graves were densely packed and stretched, causing the entire valley to look very bumpy and terrifying. The air in the Thousand Sword Valley was even filled with a chilling, deathly still air.

"This is the Thousand Sword Valley?" Li Chengfeng was horrified, not because of the dazzling stars and the Floating Sword Dragons in the sky, but because of the countless Heroic Spirits of the Sword Repository Pavilion on the ground.

"This place is where the heroic souls of the seniors of the Hidden Sword Hall rest in peace …" The Eldest Senior Brother looked at everything before him with a complicated gaze, "One day, I will bury my bones in this place as well. The Heaven Breaking Sword in my hand … They will also return to the Myriad Sword Traversing Dragons. "

Li Chengfeng looked at his eldest senior brother and said seriously, "No, you don't know how to do that!"

The Eldest Senior Brother was stunned for a moment before he burst into rage, "Do you think that I am not worthy?!"

The Eldest Senior Brother saw everything in the Hidden Sword Pavilion as his life, and even buried his bones in the Thousand Sword Valley after death as the supreme honor. Li Chengfeng's words had truly stabbed into his reverse scale, causing him to be unable to contain his anger.

There was no fear on Li Chengfeng's face as he seriously replied, "If you were to die too, it would mean that the Hidden Sword Hall is finished! At that time, who will keep your corpse and bones hidden, and who will create a tradition for you? "

He took a deep breath and pointed to the highest platform in the valley, saying, "Go there, that is the place closest to the dragon with ten thousand swords. When the ten thousand swords pass by, you can find yourself a sword that belongs to you."

Li Chengfeng was puzzled, "But with so many swords, how would you know which one to pick?"

With his back facing Li Chengfeng, the Eldest Martial Brother turned his head and said with an indifferent tone, "The sword chooses you, not you choose the sword. When your Destiny's Sword passes by you, the sword will automatically fly in front of you."

Li Chengfeng suddenly realized something. He thoughtfully nodded, but after thinking about it, he asked back, "But this sword is psychic? How does it know if I'm suitable for it? "

The previous master's sword spirit and sword intent are left on every sword. The master of the sword has attached his sword intent and spirit to the sword, and turned his sword intent and spirit into a magical tool, causing it to have a soul. Although it is unable to think, fighting has become instinctive to it, and it can feel the unique aura on your body.

Li Chengfeng continued to ask, "But what if a few swords pick a person at the same time?"

The Eldest Senior Brother sneered, "Then I'll pick one that you find pleasing to the eye …" With that, his figure disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already more than ten meters away from the grave.

Li Chengfeng stared at it and could barely make out the words "Ling Tian's Tomb of the Thirteen Swords" carved on a stone tablet on top of the grave that was the leader of the group. However, when Li Chengfeng swept his gaze over it, he only saw 12 burial mounds.

The eldest senior brother took out a bottle of wine from his chest and spilled some on the ground. He sat in front of the grave and drank his wine as he stared at the tombstone of Ling Tian's Thirteen Swords without moving.

Li Chengfeng retracted his gaze and signaled to the excited Zhao Xiaobao and Su Yuehan with his eyes. The three of them walked along a small path that led to the highest point of the valley.

They realized that this stone platform was at the highest point in the entire valley, and it looked like an extended arm. The Wandering Dragon Sword moved beneath the platform, and when they looked down, they could see the appearances of all sorts of treasured swords in the Ten Thousand Swords Wandering Dragon.

"Young Master, can I choose one too?" Zhao Xiaobao's eyes were shining with excitement.

Li Chengfeng looked at the Eldest Brother in the valley and smiled, "Pick it. If there really is a sword that has chosen you, that is also heaven's will. Eldest Brother probably won't be able to say anything."

Zhao Xiaobao rubbed his hands together in excitement and placed them against his mouth as he puffed. He muttered under his breath, "The Sky Spirit Earth Spirit …"

Before he could finish, Li Chengfeng unhappily slapped his head and said, "Do you think this casino is the size of the good ones?"

Zhao Xiaobao held his head with his hands, and said with a wronged expression, "Isn't that more or less the case!" This was even worse than opening up one's size! The opening size has a 50% chance of winning, but this is only one in ten thousand! "

Li Chengfeng shook his head and said with a profound expression, "No, this is either 100% or 0%!"

Zhao Xiaobao was stunned. "What does that mean?"

Su Yuhan impatiently said, "You're so stupid. What you're saying is, if there's a sword that approves of you, then there will definitely be one in ten thousand. If there's none, then another hundred thousand won't be enough!"

Zhao Xiaobao smirked. "Isn't that the same as opening the big picture?" As he said that, he walked to the edge of the stone platform and carefully stood at the edge of the platform. As he looked down, he saw that the dragon was just passing by and the sound of metal clashing could be heard from the countless blades, causing him to feel as if he would be instantly minced into meat by the countless swords!

Zhao Xiaobao turned to Li Chengfeng and asked, "Young master, how should I choose?"

Li Chengfeng said, "Don't worry, let's wait and see."

After waiting for a while, the dragon started to roll up from the bottom of the high platform. It turned its head and started to move towards the top of the high platform.

Zhao Xiaobao saw the Ten Thousand Swords Traversing Dragons roaring towards him. For a moment, he felt fear and excitement. He stood there feeling uneasy. He looked at the Ten Thousand Swords Traversing Dragons and then he looked at Li Chengfeng.

"Young Master, what should I do?!" Zhao Xiaobao was anxious.

Li Chengfeng smiled and said, "Don't be in such a hurry. Look at how slow it is. Even if it were to come, it wouldn't be too late for you to run."

The speed of this dragon was extremely slow. It was almost slower than a person's walking speed. Hearing Li Chengfeng's words, Zhao Xiaobao immediately calmed down. When the Ten Thousand Swords Wandering Dragon came, he realized that this' huge dragon 'seemed to be able to pass right above his head.

Zhao Xiaobao carefully squatted down. He raised his head and watched as the huge Myriad Swords Wandering Dragon roared past his head. A biting cold and murderous intent gushed forth from it.

When Zhao Xiaobao saw the dragon flying past his head, its speed was so slow that it seemed to be wriggling. He saw that one of the swords was exceptionally exquisite, and he couldn't help but reach out his hand to feel it.

The massive Wandering Dragon Swords shuddered in that instant, and a cold light shot up into the sky from the dragon's body. Then, like an arrow, it descended upon Zhao Xiaobao.

"I, I already have a sword?" Zhao Xiaobao couldn't believe his eyes. "There's really a treasured sword here?"

Li Chengfeng was also surprised, "There really is one? This treasured sword is really not picky with food! "

Su Yuhan's eyes were sharp as she said, "This sword … Why does she look so beautiful and elegant? "

Zhao Xiaobao reached out to pull it out, but as he pulled it out, he discovered that the sword was indeed a rare double-headed sword. It was two feet long, one inch wide, and the part of the sword was curved like a wave, with a completely opposite curvature. It was perfectly symmetrical, with half of the sword's indigo color and half of the emerald green color.

The eldest senior brother's voice came from below, "This is the sword of our Hidden Sword Pavilion's female cultivator, Jiang Lingbo. Her name is the Lightning Sword."

"Huh?" Zhao Xiaobao gaped.

Li Chengfeng laughed heartily, "Oh, Xiaobao, Xiaobao, I already knew that you had the wrong baby! Now even a sword thinks so! You were hit by a woman's sword. Zhao Xiaobao, this is your life! "Aiyo, I'm dying from laughter!"

Su Yuehan also chuckled, but Zhao Xiaobao's handsome face grew longer. He embarrassedly and angrily threw his mother's lightning sword at Wandering Dragon: "Fuck your mother's woman sword!"

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