Time passed by minute by minute, and occasionally a few disciples of Xuanjian Sect passed by nearby. They looked at Wang Tao, then Ning Qi and the others, and they immediately felt a little clear.

There have been many such things in previous years. Because everything follows the rules, even if the elders above know, they will not stand up for others for no reason. Many cultivators were qualified to join the Xuanjian Sect, but were wiped out. One hour later, the gate of the sword house suddenly opened, and the cultivators inside came out happily or lost. Ning Qi noticed that only eight guys looked very happy. They should have been resonating with the immortal sword and selected as their masters by the immortal sword. Only three of these eight people were in the Immortal Stage, including the third one to reach Xue.

In the late stage of the Immortal on the top of the mountain, the other people's expressions were without exception, with a hint of loss.

"You can leave."

Wang Tao said lightly to the guys who were given the immortal sword.

"yes."

Although they nodded, their eyes looked at Ning Qi and Zhao Tong.

Wang Tao raised his lips slightly, nodded, and said to Ning Qi and the others: "You guys go in."

Ning Qi smiled and walked into the sword house. Zhao Tong felt that he had no hope of joining the Xuan Jian Sect, and his expression became calm. He followed Ning Qi into the sword house.

There is a unique cave in the sword house. The outside world seems to be just an ordinary small house, but the space inside is very large, just like the Qiankun Ring.

In front of Ning Qi and Zhao Tong, there is a sword mountain! This mountain seems to be some kind of giant iron block, as if it is natural, without any trace of carving. The mountain is filled with magic swords with different breaths. These magic swords have one thing in common, that is, the light appears slightly dim. Their original owners may have died, or they may have better ones.

Flying swords, gave up on them.

"If you don't get the resonance of the flying sword for an hour, go out."

A sound rang out.

An old man in a black robe walked out of the dark place and looked at Ning Qi and Zhao Tong with a strange look.

"Senior, who are you?"

Zhao Tong hurriedly bowed.

The old man's aura was more terrifying than Wang Tao, and he seemed to be similar to Ye Tian, ​​and he was obviously an existence in the celestial immortal stage.

"I? Just call me Mr. Jian. My responsibility is to guard these fairy swords here so that some naughty guys will not come in and steal them. Although the grade of these fairy swords is not high, everything from low-grade fairy weapons to top-grade fairy weapons!"

Old Jian smiled and said.

Top-grade immortal weapon?

Zhao Tong was moved by his expression. He is worthy of being the Xuanjian Sect. The sect with the existence of Daluo Jinxian. Even the top-grade immortal weapon can be placed here to rust... You know, in the fairy world, although the immortal weapon is not the strongest, there are Taoist weapons on it, and there are also legendary innate spiritual treasures. However, if an ordinary celestial immortal can have a top-grade immortal weapon, it would be extremely amazing. As for human immortals, it is already very good to use a low-grade immortal weapon.

However, the two guys of ** Sect were not so greedy that they stripped Ning Qi naked, just for the two low-grade immortal weapons.

"Okay, there's not much time, you guys go, remember, it's only one hour."

Old Jian smiled.

His attitude made people feel quite comfortable. Zhao Tong bowed respectfully and looked at Ning Qi.

"Go, see what I do?"

Ning Qi smiled.

Zhao Tong nodded and flew towards Jianshan. There were hundreds of flying swords here, each of which was the lowest grade and was also a low-grade immortal weapon, which made Zhao Tong a little confused.

Ning Qi walked up the sword leisurely and walked by the flying sword, but his eyes never fell on them.

When Old Jian saw Ning Qi's actions, his eyes moved slightly, revealing a hint of curiosity.

Low-grade immortal weapons, medium-grade immortal weapons, and top-grade immortal weapons, Ning Qi did not resonate with the immortal swords. Instead, Zhao Tong exclaimed, and saw a golden flying sword rising through the air and floating on Zhao Tong's head.

"Dragon-cutting Sword? You guy has a good opportunity. The former master of this flying sword is extraordinary. If you can get him, it means you have the talent to practice my Xuanjian Sect sword technique."

Old Jian looked at Zhao Tong with some surprise. He didn't expect that this guy who was not good-looking and even ugly could resonate with the flying sword so quickly, and it was a top-grade immortal weapon, the Dragon Cutting Sword!

"Former, senior, what level is my flying sword?"

Zhao Tong was very surprised and looked at Old Jian.

"The best immortal weapon."

Old Jian said with a strange expression: "There are only four flying swords here that are top-grade immortal weapons. They were just taken away by someone. Now there are three left. I didn't expect that the Dragon-Cutting Sword will respect you. There are only two top-grade flying swords left in this sword mountain..."

"The best-grade immortal weapon? Is it really the best-grade immortal weapon?"

Zhao Tong looked at Old Jian in amazement, with ecstasy expressions in his eyes. He could not have been recognized by the top-grade flying sword!

With his cultivation level, if he refined this dragon-cutting sword, he would be afraid that even if he encountered the middle stage of the human immortal, he would not be able to fight. In the hands of the late stage of the human immortal, he would not have no self-protection power, and would greatly improve his combat power!!

"An hour is coming."

Old Jian smiled lightly and looked at Ning Qi. As for Zhao Tong's reaction, he often saw it, and he was no longer surprised.

Zhao Tong also looked at Ning Qi with some concern. Until this moment, Ning Qi did not resonate with the flying sword. If he became a disciple of the Xuanjian Sect and Ning Qi failed in this level, what should he do?

Zhao Tong's eyebrows were tangled together.

"Time is up."

Old Jian smiled slightly.

Ning Qi's expression was a bit strange. I didn't expect that even Zhao Tong could get the recognition of the flying sword at this level, but he couldn't get it? Could it be that he really doesn't have the talent to practice sword techniques?

The three of them didn't know that if the flying sword on the sword mountain had a spirit, their expressions would be extremely frightened! They were afraid of Ning Qi, and a certain existence on Ning Qi!

The gate of the sword house is open.

Ning Qi and Zhao Tong walked out. Wang Tao saw that Zhao Tong had sword energy, but Ning Qi didn't have it. He was slightly surprised.

"Haha, he has passed the second level, but you haven't. Are you very disappointed?"

Wang Tao smiled with a sarcastic smile. Lu Bing's mouth raised slightly. He was the third late-stage human immortal existence to reach the top of the mountain after Zhao Tong in Snow Mountain. Among the eight people, he was recognized by the top-grade immortal weapon, so he didn't take the others seriously. The only thing that made him afraid of was Ning Qi. Now he saw Ning

Qi failed to resonate with the flying sword, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but start to gloat. If Ning Qi hadn't offended Wang Tao, he might have resonated with the flying sword this time! At this moment, a sword sound suddenly came from the sword house, and a mouthful of black as iron, with many gaps on it, rushed towards Ning Qi, and Ning Qi seemed to feel the emotions on the flying sword, a hint of fear and a hint of stubbornness. This feeling was indescribable, and it seemed that only Ning Qi noticed it.)
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