He took out the sword-do jade slip that he sent out today, and took a few glances at it. He made sure it was not different from what he expected, so he threw it aside and took another jade slip.

This is the regional distribution of the Sword Sect, marked with various areas and some taboo places. With this jade slip, you can develop a certain understanding of the Sword Sect in the shortest time.

As soon as the divine thought entered, Mo Yu couldn't help but shake his head. The status of this sword servant was indeed too low. More than half of the huge Sword Sect gates were forbidden areas. Fortunately, he didn't care about these things, so he started to search carefully after a turn of his mind.

After a while, Mo Yu put down the jade slip and showed a thoughtful look on his face. After he searched and compared, there were three real top secret places in the Sword Sect.

The first place is deep in the Sword Sect, which is the Sword Sutra Tower. It is rumored that there are countless sword art treasure books placed, which is the top priority.

The second place is not far from the Sword Sutra Tower, which is Fengjian Pavilion. This is where the powerful sword sects of all dynasties fell and sealed swords. Each one is qualified to be included in it. Each one is a peerless sword. Only the most outstanding disciples of the Sword Sect in all dynasties are qualified to enter it and choose a sword of the ancestors.

As for the third place...

Mo Yu's expression was a little weird.

It is located on the edge of the Sword Sect, and for the monks above and below the Sword Sect, they are forbidden areas that cannot be easily stepped into.

But the sword servant is not restricted and can enter and exit freely.

"Burning the Sword Pool."

Mo Yu whispered softly, and the divine light surged in his eyes.

...

The next day.

In order to avoid spies, the sword servants are assigned to avoid random lottery.

Wherever you go to the Sword Sect, it depends entirely on luck, which can disrupt all arrangements of the enemy.

Of course, as time goes by, some artificial loopholes have also appeared in the rules set by the Sword Sect.

Drawing lots can also change as long as they are not obvious.

"Liu Xin, Burial Sword Pool." A cultivator of Baijing Sword Sect spoke lightly, looking feminine.

The named monk froze his body and his face turned pale. He hurriedly stepped forward a few steps, whispered a few words without attracting attention and stuffed something into the sleeves of the monks of the Sword Sect.

The monk of the Sword Sect lowered his head and smiled a little on his face, "Ah, I've read it wrong, Liu Xin, I'll be assigned to the Zhujian Pavilion."

The monk was relieved and stepped back with a relaxed look on his face.

The lottery continues.

Several more people drew the Burial Sword Pool, and all chose to give gifts, laughing and changing their place of interest.

"There are ten people left, six of them are going to the sword pond to bury. This is a rule, and I can't change it." The spirit of the Baijing Sword Sect monks has obviously improved a lot, and the final quota often seems more precious. He believes that he can get good results.

"You, come and draw lots."

Mo Yu looked calm and picked out a piece of white jade casually. The word "logistics" was particularly clear.

He frowned slightly.

The remaining monks also showed envy on their faces. This person is so lucky.

The monk of the Sword Sect smiled all over his face. After taking it, he swept it casually, and his eyes were entertained, "Yu Mo, Burial Sword Pool."

Mo Yu was slightly stunned and suddenly smiled brightly, "Thank you, senior brother!"
Chapter completed!