More than three hundred feet down from the Emei Golden Top, there is a snow-white sea of ​​clouds. The thickness of this sea of ​​clouds is more than a hundred feet, like a barrier between heaven and earth.

Many peaks of Shushan are also at a height above the sea of ​​clouds, but due to different regions and climates, the clouds and fog in Emei are much thicker than those in Shushan.

Walking through this section of the mountain covered by the sea of ​​clouds, the clouds and mists are like substances, and they can reach the point where they are opposite without seeing people.

In the white clouds as thick as the essence, a clear light suddenly flashed, as if a crack had been cracked, and a magic weapon like a shuttle, which was the Yunmeng Divine Shuttle of the Rain Master Qing Yu envoy.

Yu Shiqing, Luo Bei, Tong Weigu and Nalan Ruoxue, including Yueyin and Qu Daozi, and the corpse god appeared from the Yunmeng Divine Shuttle.

Inside the Yunmeng Shen Shuo, except for a thunder pool with dazzling light in the center, the rest of the place was like an empty cabin, full of clear light, enough to accommodate twelve or three people. Although Yue Yin was very powerful in concealing his breath, he still couldn't reach the point where he could enter and exit Emei without being discovered. Therefore, the commander of the Shadow Rakshasa did not leave at this moment, and he followed Luo Bei and Tong without caring about it.

After Qu Daozi was refined into the spirit of the corpse god, his cultivation had been completely frozen. After the corpse god was severely injured by Qilianliancheng, Luo Bei had no time to redeem it again. Therefore, among everyone present, Qu Daozi and the corpse god should be the weakest. However, whether it was Luo Bei or Yu Shiqing, when they reached their level, their aura was naturally restrained and hidden, and they did not release the magic. In this way, the aura revealed by Qu Daozi and the corpse god was the most severe.

The magical fluctuations of Qu Daozi and the corpse god, two bodies wrapped in black cloth, were emitting like cold air. Within a touch of this cold and chilling aura, the thick white clouds within a radius of more than ten feet were iced into drops of water, and they kept dripping on the ground like light rain.

Luobei's group followed Yu Shiqing and passed through a line of Tianshan Stream. However, the clouds and mist disappeared inside, and there was an empty valley in sight.

This valley is not far from the valley where the construction and rebuilt buildings are being built. You can faintly hear the sound of piles there, but there are no buildings in this empty valley, only stalagmites as tall as two people grow densely.

"That's the sword pool?"

Luobei saw at a glance that in the middle of the valley, there was a flat stone among countless stalagmites. The stone was white, and the whole piece was dozens of feet long and wide. In the middle of this flat stone, there was a pool of green water. The pool was narrow and long, slightly wider in the south and slightly narrower in the north, and it looked quite like a flat sword. Now the clouds and mist above the valley were not yet opened, and the sunlight had not yet been transmitted, but the water surface already gave people a feeling of coldness.

The pond is only more than twenty steps long, but from the current location of Luo Bei, it feels like he is in the abyss.

"Yes, this is the sword pool."

Yu Shiqing nodded to Luobei, and his figure moved and rushed directly to the flat stone.

Luo Bei and others moved, and they followed Yu Shiqing to the sword pool. The big stone that was settled was like a neat white marble. When they approached in front of them, they could see clearly that the depth of the sword pool was only about two meters, just like a puddle carved from a flat white marble. But when they got closer, Luo Bei could suddenly feel that there was a shocking sword intent and sword energy in this unscathing pool. If they closed their eyes, Luo Bei would even feel a powerful sword element floating in front of him.

Now, if you look at it, the pool water in this sword pool seems to be thicker and more solemn than ordinary pool water.

"When I was in Shushan, I only saw in the classics that the Emei Sword Pool had a strong effect on practicing the flying sword technique. This time I heard from the half-faced demon in Zhanzhou Zetian. However, I didn't know the specific origin of this sword pool and how to use this sword pool to practice. I also asked the leader of Yu Shiqing to solve the doubts." After Luo Bei glanced at the sword pool, he didn't think much, and turned his head to look at Yu Shiqing and asked.

"Before the four hundred years of battle of the Netherworld Blood Demon, I, Emei, was the best at refining weapons, magic arrays, and flying sword techniques." Yu Shiqing nodded and said, "At that time, my Emei's flying sword technique was even as famous as Shushan. But since you also practiced the Flying Sword Technique, you will know that most practitioners who majored in the Flying Sword Technique were attacking and defending the weak. Therefore, in the battle of the Netherworld Blood Demon, the most severe ones in our Emei were those with high cultivation levels. After that battle, not only several of our Emei's magic weapons were lost, but even the powerful Flying Sword Techniques were almost all lost. To this day, only some sword techniques that were not considered powerful were left."

"Now, if we talk about the Flying Sword Technique, we may only be of the same level as Qingcheng and Kongtong. However, over the past thousand years, the number of people who have achieved great cultivation in Emei who have developed the Flying Sword Technique has become much more than Shushan. Moreover, four hundred years ago, our Emei's method of refining the Flying Sword Technique was far superior to Shushan."

"This sword pool is said to be just the sword quenching pool of our Emei weapon refining sect in the past. There was nothing special about it. However, when our Emei weapon refining sword wombs, we were accustomed to quenching in this pool. Over time, this sword pool seemed to be tempered by countless flying swords. Not only did the pool contain strong sword energy and sword intent, but even the pool water was changed by the golden and iron aura of countless flying swords. The flying sword quenched with this pool water is often much higher than the flying swords that are not refined with this pool water."

"Eight hundred years ago, our Emei senior with a high level of cultivation, when his life was about to end, he used magic to merge his natal sword essence into this sword pool, which completely changed the water of this sword pool... If Kunlun's Shiqiong Lotion is a genius treasure raised by nature in heaven and earth, then this sword pool in Emei is a unique treasure raised by human power unintentionally and intentionally."

"Now the pool water of this sword pool is condensed into sword energy and sword intent, like water but not water, neither gold nor jade, and like a substance between the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the sword element. It can be dissolved in the true essence and temper the flying sword." Yu Shiqing paused, glanced at Luo Bei and continued, "As long as the flying sword is placed in this sword pool and practiced according to the sword technique, it will have a hundred times more effective."

"This sword pool is actually the golden and iron aura of countless flying swords, sword energy, sword intent, and even the natal sword essence of a senior with extremely high cultivation, which is a magic treasure produced!"

Although Luo Bei and others could feel that this sword pool was extraordinary, they did not expect that this sword pool would have such a mysterious origin, and their faces showed a look of surprise.

"My divine weapon Zifeng, Qingsuo, and these two flying swords have also been tempered by the pool water of this sword pool. If it weren't for this sword pool, the two divine weapons in my past in Emei would probably not have the same level." Yu Shiqing said again.

"Can those two magic weapons be found now?" Recalling the previous Haotian Mirror, Nalan Ruoxue couldn't help frowning, "Can it fall into Kunlun's hands, right?"

"There is no clue." Yu Shiqing shook his head, "We have found some clues before Haotian Mirror was in Kunlun, but for four hundred years, these two divine weapons have no clue at all. In the melee of countless cultivators with the highest cultivation level, the power of various magic tricks was overwhelming, much more powerful than the heavenly tribulation. No one could see clearly the fall of the master and the place where the magic weapon was going. Perhaps the two divine weapons had been destroyed that year."

"It is said that the flying sword made by Luofu Sect Master Yuan Tianyi himself is also a peerless magic weapon." After sighing slightly, Yu Shiqing looked at Luobei and said, "You want to temper this flying sword in the sword pool, it is a rare opportunity for me, Emei Sword Pool."

"Maybe hundreds of years later, this is another good story." Tong Lianggu also smiled slightly and looked at Luo Bei: "Since you have heard the origin of this sword pool, you should tell us what happened to your blood refining relics."

"The blood relic is too powerful. With my cultivation level, it is indeed difficult to refine." Luo Bei nodded and explained: "When I was trying to refine this blood relic, the demon blood produced by the blood relic actually occupied the divine god I sacrificed last time. Fortunately, I used the Great Black Heavenly Demon Art in this blood relic to seal it. Otherwise, if I change it, I might be broken by the divine body and die. Now the divine god has completely merged with my divine god. It can be said that it has been refined, but I just sealed the divine god and cannot directly call the real energy power of the divine god, or it can be said that it has not been refined. However, there is also a way to control this divine god in the Great Black Heavenly Demon Art. I can also use this divine god to disperse the enemy, but when this divine god is used to disperse the enemy, I only have bloody thoughts, but I don't distinguish between enemies and me at all."

"Distraction... The magic you practiced and this great black demon technique sealed in Nei Nai Luobei are actually so mysterious! Are you trying to try the power of the distraction that is now integrated with blood relics?"

A divine light flashed in Yu Shiqing's eyes, and he suddenly realized that Luo Bei asked him to take him to a place where he could cast his magic. He wanted to try the power of his distraction, because this distraction is like a magic weapon. If he knows its power thoroughly, he will be more confident in using it against the enemy.
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