Martial Arts: Sign in at the beginning of Xuanwu Zhengong

"Sign in and start."

"ten."

"Nine."

"Eight."

………,

"Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and obtaining the broken sword (broken)."

The system's cold notification sounded slowly.

"The Sword of Ruin (has already heated you to death)?"

"What the hell is this?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Zhang Tian's eyes.

He has a little understanding of the swords in Fengyun World, such as peerless swords, fire swords, peerless swords, etc., but he has never heard of the dilapidated sword.

"Introduction to the Ruined Realm: A sword that is comparable to a peerless sword in Fengyun World is made of the same material, but this sword is violent in nature and bloodthirsty like a demon. The Lord made it."

"It's a pity that this sword was sealed by the first owner of Sword Worship Villa just after it was cast. The material of the utensils, coupled with the ground fire from the Sword Worship Villa, can restore the peak state."

A large number of dense words appeared in Zhang Tian's mind.

As for the origin of this dilapidated sword, Zhang Tian had no interest, but he only focused on the few characters in the introduction, which was made of the same material as the peerless sword, and could be compared.

You know, the peerless sword is the most famous sword in the world, a peerless divine weapon that even Xiongba and Wuming want to compete for. I never thought that I would be able to sign such a magical weapon.

It was at this time that a blood-red long sword appeared in front of Zhang Tian. There were dots of black markings on the body of this long sword, and a black dragon's head was engraved on the hilt, which looked particularly ferocious.

Zhang Tian gently stroked the long sword in his hand, and a drop of bright red blood directly cut his palm and landed on the long sword.

Immediately afterwards, the red color suddenly dissipated quietly at this moment, and the clothes became snow-white.

"Good guy, I didn't expect you to have such a big resentment in your heart."

Not caring about the wound on his palm at all, Zhang Tian gently stroked the long sword in his hand and said with a smile.

Thinking about it, it was originally the most expensive artifact in the world, and it was born earlier than the peerless sword. Countless years, but it was buried in the ground by the first owner of the villa. Every sword has its own grievances.

After all, such top-level natural materials and earthly treasures have already condensed their own spirits, and they can perceive and see the master's mind.

"Don't worry, if you follow me in the future, you will never be buried in the ground again. I want to make you famous and nourish the entire Fengyun world, no, it is famous in the entire world."

Touching the long sword in his hand, Zhang Tian said with emotion on his face.

Chapter 25 Signing in to the Ice Cave

The pitch-black long sword uttered a clear cry, as if responding to Zhang Tian's words.

"It's really psychic!"

Caressing the long sword in his hand, Zhang Tian said with a smile.

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for triggering the mission and signing in to the Ice Cave."

A crisp sound rang in Zhang Tian's mind, interrupting his mumbling.

"Ice cave?"

"What the hell?"

Hearing the system's notification tone, a trace of astonishment flashed across Zhang Tian's face.

I seem to have never heard the word "Ice Ice Cave" in Fengyun World. Could it be that like Lingyun Cave, there are giant Xuanwu beasts living there?

After all, Xuanwu belongs to water, isn't it normal to live in a cold ice cave?

"Ice Cave, near the sword sect, the prisoner's junior brother of the previous sword master, the sword emperor."

The crisp reminder sounded in Zhang Tian's mind again.

"It turned out to be the place where the Sword Emperor was imprisoned. I thought it was the habitat of Xuanwu beasts!"

Hearing the system prompt, Zhang Tian said with a smile.

Regarding the title of Sword Emperor, Zhang Tian still knows a little bit. This guy belongs to the older generation of Jianzong, and is the junior of the previous suzerain Jianzong.

However, in order to sneak a peek at Wan Jian's return to the sect, this guy violated the rules of the sword sect and was directly imprisoned by the previous master of the sword sect.

But one thing to say, this guy seems to be the master of the second dream.

It's a pity that this guy didn't show up, and was directly sealed by that old guy Jianhui.

"Do you want to do it?"

"However, this sign-in task is probably not so easy to handle. After all, the current sign-in task has already been completed. Even if you go to the ice cave, you may have to complete the test of the Sword Emperor."

"System, where is the ice cave?"

Touching his chin, Zhang Tian said.

"The bottom of Jianzong, within the ice."

The system's prompt sounded in Zhang Tian's mind.

"I'm so..."

"Jianzong is so big, where do you want me to find it?"

Hearing what the system said, Zhang Tian couldn't help complaining.

It's a pity that his complaints did not elicit a response from the system.

Putting the broken sword on his back, Zhang Tian turned around and walked in the direction of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

"Little guy, this sword of yours seems a bit unusual!"

Just when Zhang Tian stepped into the range of Jianzong's Buddhist scriptures pavilion, the sculpture-like old man glanced at him;

Some of them said meaningfully.

"Senior also saw that the long sword I was carrying was unusual!"

"To be honest, this is a treasured sword that I found by accident."

Looking at the senior in front of him, Zhang Tian said.

How can I say that Jianzong is also a well-known sect in the entire Fengyun world, and the old man guarding the sect's Buddhist scriptures pavilion should be considered a top figure!

"Of course you can see it."

"I held a sword at the age of one, and learned it at the age of three. Up to now, it has been more than a hundred years, and the word "sword" has long been engraved in my heart."

Looking at Zhang Tian in front of him, the old man said with a smile.

"Please enlighten me, senior."

Nodding towards the old man in front of him, Zhang Tian said respectfully.

"Your sword is not bad, but it exudes a vague and fierce aura. I advise Xiaoyou to bury it underground as soon as possible, so as not to become a bloodthirsty demon."

"This sword is too demonic, I'm worried that my little friend won't be able to control it!"

Looking at Zhang Tian in front of him, the old man said with a serious face.

"Senior, do you think people control swords or swords control people?"

Looking at the old man in front of him, Zhang Tian smiled and asked calmly.

"A man controls a sword?"

"Sword controlling people?"

Hearing Zhang Tian's words, a gleam of light suddenly flashed in the old man's dead eyes.

"Old man, I won't say more if it's superfluous. No matter how psychic a sword is, it's just a dead thing. How could I be corrupted by a sword?"

Zhang Tian smiled, shook his head involuntarily, and walked in the direction of the Sutra Pavilion.

"A man controls a sword?"

"Sword controlling people?"

The sculpture-like old man muttered to himself as if he had gained some knowledge.

Week after week, week after week.

Suddenly, a tyrannical aura erupted from the old man's body, and the terrifying aura directly lifted countless fallen leaves, forming a terrifying hurricane on the ground.

That appalling aura, at this moment, suddenly woke up like a sleeping beast, roaring towards all directions.

"finally, I understand."

"finally, I understand."

The old man laughed wildly, and he flew into the sky, looking extremely excited.

"how can that be?"

"Breakthrough?"

"No way?"

At this time, Jian Hui, who was practicing in the hall, suddenly put down the book in his hand, and his face was full of unbelievable spirit;

After that, his figure disappeared into the hall.

"Uncle, you, you, are you breaking through your state of mind?"

Jian Hui came to the building of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, looked at her uncle, and said with some disbelief on her face.

My master uncle is a person who is more powerful than the master, but it is a pity that he has fallen into a predicament because of the word cheap, and he has not gotten out of his state of mind so far.

My own master, Jian Zun, once said that it is impossible for my uncle to break free from the shackles of cause and effect in this life, but he never thought that he would be able to successfully break through the shackles of his state of mind when he was about to die.

"That's right, I broke through my state of mind."

"This little guy you found is very interesting!"

Jian Kuang looked at Jian Hui in front of him meaningfully, and said.

"Uncle, to be honest, this guy is actually a talent cultivated by my brother. I don't know exactly how he taught him."