Chapter 1872： 100,000 Excalibur Town Sky

The jungles, medicinal gardens and mountain peaks around the holy city all looked bleak, with little vitality.

Especially in the Spirit Beast Garden in the east, there were many rare and rare spirit beasts, not only the hordes of spirit cranes, but also the galloping horses.

But now, in the huge spirit beast garden, there are not a few spirit beasts unexpectedly.

The gates and walls of the animal park were in dilapidated condition, with bricks and stones scattered everywhere, and the ground was full of potholes.

The medicine garden west of the holy city is not much better.

The large array protecting the medicine garden has disappeared, and only a few scattered small arrays are still shining with faint light.

Most of the flowerbeds and medicine fields have become gray-brown wasteland, and there are many potholes and gullies on the ground.

Only the innermost medicinal gardens are planted with some herbs and spiritual flowers.

All in all, when Ji Tianxing stood on the top of the mountain and looked around, all he saw was the scene of decay and withering.

He couldn't believe that this dull, dilapidated and gloomy holy city was the martial arts sacred land and worldly wonderland he opened up in the past.

Zhibai and Shouhei have been standing behind Ji Tianxing, deeply feeling his emotional changes.

The two of them were also a little heavy, and their faces were dim and explained: "Master, Tianzhu Mountain was never like this before. It was a top martial arts holy site thousands of years ago!"

"It's just that for nearly a thousand years, many forces have been secretly dealing with us, and the forces of this door have been declining, and it has become like today..."

Zhi Bai Shou Hei knows that the current situation of Tianzhu Mountain is really worrying, and it has reached a precarious point.

The two of them are absolutely loyal to Tianzhu Mountain, and naturally they will not dislike it, and will not give birth to alienation.

However, some disciples who were not determined in the door had already begun to flee.

Therefore, seeing Ji Tianxing's dignified expression, they worried that Ji Tianxing disliked the decline of Tianzhu Mountain.

Ji Tianxing didn't speak, driving the black dragon to fly over the jungle and land in the holy city.

The layout of the holy city is rather peculiar, with a circular shape as a whole, located on a mountain top.

There are 36 ancient houses on the outer circle, and 18 majestic palaces on the inner circle.

In the middle of the holy city, is a dojo with a radius of a hundred miles, guarded by many palaces and houses.

The huge dojo is paved with dozens of types of stones, all of which are spiritual stones and gems with extraordinary effects.

The ground is dark cyan as a whole, engraved with large patterns and patterns.

This large formation with a radius of one hundred li came from the hands of the sword god, and was called the great formation of the sky.

The big sky formation is not only the core of Tianzhu Mountain, but also has eighty-one kinds of changes, which can be transformed into various formations with extraordinary effects.

In the middle of the dojo, there stands a black stone monument as high as thousands of feet, like a huge sword standing upright in the sky.

There is no doubt that the majestic black sword monument was cast based on the Heaven Burial Sword, and it is also the totem of Tianzhu Mountain.

There is a pedestal with a radius of one hundred feet under the huge sword stele, on which many patterns and seal characters are carved.

The line of vigorous and powerful characters was also from the hands of the sword god, and it was written about the righteousness of the sword and the gate rules of Tianzhu Mountain.

After a thousand years, the black sword monument is still intact, adding a bit of vicissitudes of life and simplicity.

Heilong landed on the dojo, and Ji Tianxing looked at the sword monument. After a few glances, his eyes eased a lot.

Despite the decline of Tianzhu Mountain, no matter how unworthy the disciple was.

At least this dojo and sword monument have been preserved, which is a blessing in misfortune.

Standing under the sword stele, Ji Tianxing stared at the base with complicated eyes, checking the patterns and text on the black stone wall.

The line of dragons and phoenix dances, vigorous and fierce characters, exudes unparalleled domineering and sword intent.

Even after a thousand years, those ancient characters still seem to come alive, making people afraid to look directly at them, and there is a sense of awe in their hearts.

"Being a teacher and not hiding oneself, and not hesitating to die as a disciple, can we have a long history!"

This sentence comes from the mouth of the sword god, written before the gate regulations of Tianzhu Mountain, and is the general outline of the thirty-six gate regulations.

Thousands of years ago, the martial arts masters and disciples of Tianzhu Mountain always kept this sentence in mind and remembered it in their hearts.

Therefore, the Tianzhu Mountain thousands of years ago, with its imposing momentum and coercion, was known as the largest in the world.

Ji Tianxing silently read the general outline of the door rules, his eyes gradually moved upward, and he looked up towards the sky along the sword monument, suddenly raised his head and laughed.

"Hahahaha... the endless river is dying, the waves scouring out the heroes, success and failure turn around!

The sacred mountain is still there, and the sunset is red several times.

White-haired fisherman on Jiangzhu, used to watch the autumn moon and spring breeze, meet again with a pot of muddy wine.

Many things in ancient and modern times, I'm talking and laughing! "

Ji Tianxing opened his arms and laughed wildly, with a deep sense of depression and freedom in his tone.

Heilong, Zhibai, and Shouhei, looking at his back with complicated expressions, felt the endless desolation, and their mood became very heavy.

The funeral sky also flew out of Ji Tianxing's body, turning into a black streamer, and ‘shoo’, diving into the huge sword monument.

Suddenly, the ancient sword monuments thousands of feet high seemed to come alive, blooming with dazzling cold light, and a sword sound that pierced the clouds.

With a wave of his sleeves, Ji Tianxing stood proudly under the sword in the wind, with long hair fluttering, and he shouted with a solemn expression: "The vicissitudes of life, the stars are moving!

In the past, Shenhui was not there, so I will come back!

Three thousand disciples settle the world, one hundred thousand divine sword towns sky! "

As the majestic sound spread, an invisible aura of mighty heaven and earth, dominating the world, swept out like a violent wind, sweeping the entire dojo.

The Tianzhu Mountain, which is extremely high, seemed to have a soul. Following his orders and succumbing to his coercion, it swayed three times!

At this moment, a white-haired Taoist wearing apricot and yellow robes and holding a golden whisk was rushing over with a few elders in purple robes.

As soon as everyone set foot on the dojo, they saw Ji Tianxing, Heilong and Zhibai Shouhei, and heard Ji Tianxing's desolate laughs.

Especially the last few words of chanting, it is even more thrilling, ear-splitting.

The white-haired Taoist suddenly stiffened his body and froze in place, and his old face also showed an expression of shock.

His eyes widened, as if seeing the most incredible thing in the world, his whole body was shaking with excitement.

"Master... Master?!"

The white-haired Taoist's beard trembled with excitement, muttering to himself, his old eyes were red, and his eye sockets became moist.

When his legs were soft, he almost bowed down and bowed.

Several purple-robed elders went inside without knowing it, only seeing the white-haired Taoist look drastically changing, and they still didn't know what was going on.

One of the elders glared at Ji Tianxing under the sword monument, and shouted in a majestic tone: "Who is making a noise here! How dare to be rude to this Sacred Sword!!"

When the voice fell, the white-haired Taoist turned his head, staring at him sharply, and shouted: "Damn! Silence the old man!"

The purple-robed elders were dumbfounded, they all looked at each other with doubts and looked at the white-haired Taoist.