Quick Wear: Reversing Life

Chapter 643: The Mortal Girl Who Became Possessed by the Demon (21)

The Wanjian Sect is located on Xuanjian Peak, the main peak of the Shu Mountain Range in the southwest of Jiuzhou. It is located where the sea of ​​clouds and strong winds converge. Sword energy lingers all year round and it is difficult for mortals to approach.

Its geographical location and layout are in line with the sword intent of Heaven. It is divided into three levels, which progress step by step, like a giant sword hanging upside down pointing straight to the sky.

Every blade of grass and every tree on Mount Shu contains the spirit of sword. Only those with great perseverance can withstand even the sword wind in front of the mountain gate, let alone a glimpse of the magnificent scene of thousands of swords converge in the clouds.

"Thousands of years ago, the Wanjian Sect was the leader among the hundreds of sects, and countless talented swordsmen were born there."

At that time, whenever the Wanjian Sect was established to accept disciples, the queue of people would stretch from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain. It was an unprecedented and grand occasion.

But sword practitioners are definitely the hardest working among all practitioners.

Later, as geniuses passed away and talents dwindled, more and more people no longer chose to become sword practitioners.

The Wanjian Sect's reputation is no longer what it used to be, and the Kunlun Sect has taken away its title of the top of the hundred sects.

He Wan couldn't help but sigh: It turns out that professional colleges do not enroll as many students as comprehensive colleges.

The world of cultivation is also undergoing reforms now, and few people are willing to get up before dawn every morning to practice swordplay, day after day, year after year.

It would be better to become a Dharma practitioner and practice by meditating every day.

"Although the Wanjian Sect isn't as strong as it used to be, a lean camel is still bigger than a horse." Lian Zhu swaggered along the ancient path leading to the mountain gate. "There are still many fine swords in the sword tomb that haven't found their masters yet. You can take a good look at them this time."

"Just walk over like this?" He Wan asked.

"of course."

The Wanjian Sect does not have as strong defenses against demons as the Kunlun Sect and Yaowang Valley, because no demon would come to the Wanjian Sect to seek death.

The sharp sword intent is the best way to expel evil spirits.

Take the ancient mountain gate road for example, it is the first checkpoint set up for visitors.

Every sword mark on the ancient road comes from ancient times. Those with evil intentions will suffer as if a blade has cut their bones if they step into this place.

There are three iron chain bridges across the mountainside, which is the second level, named "Zhanshou Bridge". Under the bridge, the abyss of sword energy surges, and sword spirits whizz past from time to time.

Any evil spirit passing through this place will be injured by the sword energy and its soul will be destroyed.

Not to mention the last level, the mountain protection formation.

The "Tiangang Sword Tomb" consisting of seventy-two sword steles appears hidden in the clouds. The inscriptions on the steles are engraved with the sword energy of successive sect masters. Once triggered, thousands of swords will be fired at the same time.

At the mountain gate, two hundred-foot-tall black iron sword puppets, "Zhenshan" and "Duanhai", stood, their eyes as sharp as torches scanning the visitors.

"...We are the two evil spirits. Is it okay to go through like this?" He Wan glanced at the steps under his feet. There were indeed countless sword marks on them.

The wind whistling past my ears was like a sharp blade, leaving a white mark on my skin.

Before long, many white marks appeared on He Wan's exposed skin.

Lian Zhu shook a string of colorful glass beads in her hand and said, "This is a treasure I got from a secret realm. It can hide any aura, including demonic energy."

No wonder he dared to swagger into Kunlun Sect and Yaowang Valley. It turns out he has such a good treasure.

"You don't have any human life on you, so even if you have demonic energy, as long as you can pass these three levels, you can still enter the Wanjian Sect."

The history of the Wanjian Sect is even longer than that of the Kunlun Sect. At that time, the evil cultivators had not yet reached the point where everyone is calling for their destruction as they do today.

He Wan looked up at the steps of the ancient road, which stretched as far as the eye could see.

There is no way to fly with a sword here, so she can only walk on her two legs. Let's treat this as her path of cultivation.

...

The two walked for three days and three nights, and finally at dawn on the fourth day, they saw the "Black Iron Sword Puppet" that Lian Zhu had mentioned.

"We've arrived at the mountain protection formation."

Between the two black iron sword puppets is the entrance to the Wanjian Sect.

"As long as you go in, you can fly with the sword."

He Wan looked up at the two majestic black iron sword puppets. Although they were made of black iron, they seemed to have life. He Wan could even feel four pairs of eyes focused on her, examining her.

Up to this point, every step he took felt like he was carrying a thousand pounds of weight. He Wan held his breath and endured the pressure as he walked towards the sect entrance step by step.

It was not until I passed through the light gate that the weight on my body disappeared.

Lian Zhu, who had concealed his aura, was much more relaxed than He Wan. He walked along leisurely and did not forget to complain that the two black iron sword puppets were good-looking but useless.

"The only two pieces of black iron that are of value in the Wanjian Sect are these two pieces of black iron."

Lian Zhu took out a jade fan from somewhere and fanned herself while complaining about the heat.

After He Wan became a demon, his body sensation became different from before, and he also felt that Shushan was quite hot.

"Quick, where's your little wooden sword?"

Lian Zhu urged He Wan to use his sword to fly quickly.

He Wan was speechless.

With Lian Zhu's cultivation level, he could take her flying, but Lian Zhu liked to fly with her on the sword, and always hugged her when she was not distracted.

At Lian Zhu's urging, He Wan had no choice but to summon the wooden sword to enlarge it and fly over the Wanjian Sect with Lian Zhu.

Looking down from a high altitude, you can see the biggest difference between the Wanjian Sect and the Kunlun Sect.

The Kunlun Sect is somewhat comparable to the Yuxu Palace in the fairyland. It is filled with palaces and pavilions with fairy-like aura, and is completely a 5A-level scenic spot in the world of cultivation.

The Wanjian Sect is simple, very simple.

At first glance, there are nothing but flowers, plants, cliffs and waterfalls, and a building that looks like a palace.

And there was no one in sight, like an empty mountain.

Lian Zhu transmitted a message behind her: [Disciples of the Wanjian Sect need to go down the mountain for training every year.]

The teaching method of Wanjian Sect is different from that of Kunlun Sect. It focuses on practical teaching and free-range teaching. Whether or not one can succeed depends entirely on oneself.

...

Their destination was the inverted cone-shaped abyss in the belly of the Wanjian Sect - the Sword Tomb Pit.

There are at least tens of thousands of swords stuck here, including many famous swords that can be named.

Looking at this sword tomb pit, Lian Zhu wondered why he was late in doing science.

"It is rumored that an ancient demonic sword is suppressed beneath this ground."

If the sword wielder dies, these famous swords will spontaneously fly into this place, colliding on the rock wall, making an eternal sword sound, suppressing the demon sword deep underground.

Lian Zhu said, "But this is just a legend. No one knows whether there is a so-called ancient magic sword underneath."

But these ownerless swords are indeed embedded in the ground, as densely packed as crystal mines beneath the ground.

Looking down from above, it looks like a burial ground.

As soon as he landed, He Wan felt the buzzing of thousands of swords, and the sharp sword energy wrapped in rich sword intent came straight towards He Wan.

Lian Zhu smiled when she saw this: "Oh, it looks like they welcome you very much."

"Come on, pick whatever you like and pull out whichever one you like."

Lian Zhu spoke in a very heroic manner, as if all the swords here were his private property and he could let He Wan choose any one he wanted.

"Just take it away?" He Wan looked at Lian Zhu with a questioning look.

"Don't worry, it's not that easy. First you have to be able to pull it out."

Although this is the territory of the Wanjian Sect, the swords here do not belong to the Wanjian Sect.

Anyone who can enter the Wanjian Sect and pull out any sword can take it away.

But the prerequisite is that the sword can be drawn out.