Chapter 2694 Ancient Sword (Six More)
The way to step into the mountain means to open the way of heart.
Whether you are a traitor or not, you will know it clearly on this road, and there is nothing to hide.
Moreover, there are also strange objects guarding the sect. Entering the sect, they can show the opponent's martial arts and maliciousness, so there is no possibility of traitors in the Nantianmen. Although there are few enshrined offerings, they are all reliable. It can be believed as a true disciple of the sect.
As long as this Li Qi has strange thoughts and ulterior motives, he will show his true form in his mind, and even if he can hide his mind and enter the sect, he will be forced out of his true form by the treasures of the sect.
When the time comes, he will know exactly what martial arts he has practiced and what thoughts he has about the sect.
"Since it's worth recruiting, let's give it a try." The skinny old man said slowly, "How's the situation over there?"
"After killing Hou Xianji, they didn't realize it." Fan Yi said with a smile: "It seems that they really lost Hou Xianji's identity badge, they didn't deliberately cover up, and they acted more cautiously, they didn't directly drive me away, I'm afraid I'm guilty..."
"It seems that they haven't got that treasure yet." The skinny old man frowned and said in a deep voice, "Then we still have a chance."
"It's a pity that we don't know the whereabouts. They should be looking for it." Fan Yi said: "I hope this brother Li can deduce it. The ability to catch the stars is still very powerful. The Flying Star Art requires extremely high talent. Brother Li The talent in martial arts is average, but the talent in Flying Star Art is extremely high."
"Everyone has their own strengths, it's inevitable." The skinny old man said: "If this is the case, it can be regarded as a lost pearl. Our luck is good. As long as he doesn't have two hearts, then we must cultivate it well."
"Exactly." Fan Yi nodded.
The thin old man said: "You go, be careful, even if you have treasures to protect your body, don't be careless."
"Disciple understands, I'm going." Fan Yi cupped his fists and saluted, then disappeared.
Chu Li stepped onto the steps made of ice.
Crystal clear, clear and flawless, pieces of rectangular ice cast a dreamlike step.
Logically speaking, the steps made of ice must be very slippery. The steps here are just the opposite. They are full of sand when stepping on them. The sun shines on the ice steps without any intention of melting.
When Chu Li stepped on the steps, a faint cold air penetrated from the soles of his feet, and he needed to expel it.
He glanced at the mountain, Dayuan Jingzhi couldn't see the situation above the clouds, the top of the mountain was shrouded by invisible forces, and this road made of ice was also strange, strange and unusual.
In his mind, he has been reciting and reciting the Sutra of Tathagata, the Kurong Sutra hides all the martial arts in his body, and only reveals an ordinary mental method, which is the superficial martial arts mental method of Da Ci'en Temple.
This set of mental methods is peaceful and peaceful, and it is not expected to go crazy, but it is also mediocre because of this. It is slow to progress in cultivation, one step at a time, but the foundation is solid and far superior to ordinary people.
He walked up slowly, while using his internal energy to resist the coldness in the soles of his feet, the more he went up, the stronger the coldness.
Later, with his cultivation, he couldn't stop the cold, so he could only hold on.
As the cold air intensifies, the eyes shake faintly, and an illusion is about to arise, but in the end, Dainichi Tathagata suppresses it, his mind is clear, he speeds up and walks up, turning around and looking back, the foot of the mountain is already as small as a pebble.
Before halfway up the mountain, his speed was getting faster and faster, but after halfway up the mountain, his speed was getting slower and slower. The cold seemed to freeze his body, and as the cold increased, the hallucinations became more and more severe.
But he was mentally strong and firmly suppressed the erosion of hallucinations.
He moved slowly step by step, his whole body was already covered with hoarfrost, and he finally came to a valley, and suddenly the warm breath rushed to his face, and he stepped from the cold winter into the spring.
A warm feeling enveloped him, and then the hallucination appeared again.
Chu Li's mind cleared up afterward, and he walked in slowly.
There were no guards outside the valley, so he was allowed to slowly enter the valley, walk along the path surrounded by brilliant mountain flowers, and finally arrived at a majestic grand hall, standing in front of ninety-nine steps.
Two young men in blue shirts stood on the steps, saw him appear, and raised their voices, "But Li Qi?"
"Exactly." Chu Li said in a deep voice.
"Please come in."
Chu Li cupped his fists and saluted, walked up the steps slowly, opened the door curtain and entered the hall.
In the hall stood a skinny old man with his hands behind his back, looking at him quietly.
The old man's eyes were like lightning, and he saw Chu Li's whole body in an instant, from the inside to the outside, at a glance.
After going through the mental journey, under the exhaustion of body and mind, he was the weakest, and the skinny old man took advantage of the emptiness to see more clearly, and saw the ardor, desire and excitement in Chu Li's heart.
The skinny old man nodded in satisfaction.
This is another martial artist who aspires to enter the famous sect and enter the top sect, wants to find a strong backer, wants to walk the world with full confidence, and wants to practice stronger martial arts.
"I ask Sima Xing, the master of the Heart Palace." The skinny old man said calmly, "Li Qi, you entered the Nantian Gate sincerely and became an enshrinement. From then on, you will share weal and woe with the Nantian Gate?"
Chu Li clasped his fists and said in a deep voice, "Yes."
Sima Xing said: "There are so many restrictions on becoming an enshrinement of this sect, may you obey it?"
As he spoke, he picked up a wooden board from the table next to him and threw it to Chu Li.
Chu Li took the wooden board and glanced at it. The black wood, which was about one foot square, was carved with tiny characters, densely packed.
After a glance, Chu Li saw clearly that there were a total of ten commandments, and the enshrined ones could not be violated, otherwise they would be punished by the clan rules. Those who were light would have their martial arts abolished and be imprisoned in the sect for life, and those who were serious would be beheaded directly.
He looked it over, but it was written about the treatment of enshrining, and there were ten items in total.
Including the usual residence, the authority enjoyed in the sect, the level of martial arts that can be practiced, and the degree of participation in the affairs of the sect, it is clearly written.
The authority is not very large, slightly better than ordinary disciples in the sect, but not too much stronger.
Chu Li tossed it lightly, and the wooden board fell back on the table. He clasped his fists and said, "I will obey it without any violation."
"Very good." Sima Xing showed a slight smile: "Now there is only the last one, and I just want to see your ability."
Chu Li said: "Please——!"
"Do you know about this?" Sima Xing took out a piece of plain paper from his arms and flicked it lightly.
Su Jian seemed to have fallen into the water and floated. It went down the current and landed in Chu Li's hand.
Chu Li took a glance, frowned and thought about it, and finally shook his head.
The painting on it is a long sword, which has an antique flavor. Even if it is just a painting, it already reveals a full of ancient atmosphere, with a vague aura of loftiness. He exclaimed: "It seems to be a precious sword."
"It's a precious sword." Sima Xing nodded and said, "However, this sword has been lost. If you can deduce its location, then you will pass the examination of the offering and truly become the offering of Nantianmen."
Chu Li said: "What if it can't be deduced?"
Sima Xing shook his head and sighed, "Then I can only send you back."
Chu Li said: "Then I'll give it a try, but I need specific information, what kind of sword is this sword, and who has it been related to."
"Papa!" Sima Xing slapped his hands, and a beautiful woman appeared at the side door, she was Jing Xiaojie.
She smiled sweetly and said, "Brother Li, let's meet again!"
Chu Li smiled, cupped his fists and said, "Miss Jing!"
Sima Xing said: "Xiaojie, tell him."
"Yes, Palace Master." Jing Xiaojie responded crisply: "Brother Li, follow me!"
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