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Four hundred and ninetieth chapters sincerity is the spirit(1/2)

"Seven Hundred Years"

Wuji heard the roars of many monks, and there was an inexplicable look in his eyes. Seven hundred years is indeed a long time.

Wu Li didn't know what would happen if he was trapped in Hidden Sword City for seven hundred years.

Not to mention Hidden Sword City being such a small place, even when the Corpse Refining Sect was closing the mountain, Wuli would sneak out every now and then and take a walk around the Shen Tian Realm.

“Finally got it”

"Such a simple method has trapped us for so long. It makes me feel aggrieved just thinking about it!"

"More than just feeling aggrieved, if you give me another chance, I will never come to this place!"

"Me too, how wonderful it is to be in Shen Tianjing!"

Many monks came out of the Sin Sword Pavilion, holding a Sin Sword in their hands.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist!"

A monk at the late stage of Jindan came to Wang Changsheng, cupped his fists and saluted Wang Changsheng and said: "If my fellow Taoist hadn't been astute and realized how to take the sword, I don't know how many more years I would have been trapped here.

"

“Easy to do!”

Wang Changsheng also said with clasped fists.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't clean the sword, Wang Changsheng would never have told these people how to take the sword.

Wang Changsheng is not a good person. These people are trapped in Hidden Sword City. Wang Changsheng will have many fewer enemies in the situation that he will encounter later. Unfortunately, once Wang Changsheng does not tell the method of taking the sword and goes directly to the sword washing pool to wash the sword,

I'm afraid Wang Changsheng will have no chance to leave Hidden Sword City.

"I'm going to clean my sword first. Thank you again, fellow Taoist!"

The monk at the peak of the Golden Core realm also said with his fists clasped.

As he said that, many monks walked towards the sword washing pool.

The atmosphere of despair is no longer there, now the crowd is filled with hope!

"Deacon Wang, do you think that if these people are given another chance to choose, will they really not enter the Nine Cities of Dengxian?" Wu Li asked in a deep voice.

Wang Changsheng shook his head and said, "I don't know!"

With that said, Wang Changsheng and Wu Li looked at each other and both walked towards the sword washing pool.

Do you really not know?

Whether it's Wang Changsheng or Wu Li, they already have the answer in their hearts!

Look at the old monster Hei, look at the old thief scarf. He left the Nine Cities of Dengxian with the help of Li Fusheng and stayed in Shen Tianjing for such a long time. Didn’t he enter the Nine Cities of Dengxian again?!

This is not because the Nine Cities of Immortal Cities have huge magical power, but because, for these top experts in the Shentian Realm, the Nine Cities of Climbing Immortals are their hope to continue on.

When the two came to the sword-washing pool, the figure of the old thief had disappeared into the sword-washing pool. At this moment, next to the sword-washing pool, dozens of monks were sitting cross-legged. The sin swords of these monks were suspended in the sword-washing pool.

The sword pool is constantly rotating.

Wang Changsheng and Wu Li were not in a hurry. When the old monster Hei was washing his sword, he said that washing swords in the sword washing pool is a sign of sincerity and spirituality.

After waiting for nearly three hours, the sword-washing pool was still empty, with no trace of water in it.

"What's happening here?"

Wu Li frowned and asked Wang Changsheng: "Deacon Wang, wash the sword in the pool."

"Wait and see!"

Wang Changsheng said: "We have never experienced sword cleaning. I am afraid that this place is similar to the Sin Sword Pavilion. I can't find the right way. Even if I sit here and die here, I can't clean the sword!"

Wu Li nodded.

"It's all nonsense to say that sincerity leads to spiritual success!"

Not long after, a sound of shouting and cursing came from the crowd, and then, a monk in the late stage of Jindan stood up, controlled the Sin Sword, and attacked directly at the bottom of the sword washing pool!

"don't want!"

"What are you doing? There are so many fellow Taoists washing their swords, why are you causing trouble?"

"kill him!"

..

When the monks in the late Jindan realm took action, many monks immediately launched a crusade. There were quite a few people washing their swords now. There were nearly a hundred monks in Hidden Sword City. Except for Wang Changsheng and Wu Li, who had more than ten people standing around them, the rest were washing their swords.

Even the old thief in scarves was sitting cross-legged among the crowd.

If a monk in the late Jindan realm takes action at this time, isn't it causing trouble?

"Have we all been lied to?"

The monk at the late stage of Jindan did not give in and showed a gloomy look: "What the hell, sincerity will lead to success. There are so many of us washing swords. If you want to say that I am not sincere, okay, I admit it, but everyone present is not sincere."

?"

"Why is the sword washing pool still empty?"

boom!

Controlling the Sin Sword, it landed directly on the bottom of the sword washing pool, and a roaring sound was heard.

Unfortunately, the sword washing pool did not change at all, not even a single sword mark was left.

As for things like attacking the Sword Washing Pond, during the years of being trapped, someone has already tried it. With all the strength of the monks, it cannot be destroyed. This is similar to the Sin Sword Pavilion. Now with a golden elixir

If a monk in the later realm wants to destroy the sword washing pool, it is simply impossible!

gurgling

The roaring sound subsided, and amidst everyone's surprised expressions, a sound of running water came from the sword washing pool.

"A slap in the face!" Wang Changsheng said with a smile: "This is simply a slap in the face, so hard!"

Just now, the monks at the late stage of the Golden Core were still complaining, saying that no one had successfully washed their swords and that they had been deceived by the black old monster. However, in just a few breaths, water flowed out from under the sword washing pool. This was not a slap in the face.

What?

"Who is it? Who succeeded in cleaning the sword?"

"I don't know, it's not me, my sin sword didn't react at all!"

"There's nothing wrong with mine. It shouldn't be me..."

"Look which sword the water flows to!"

..

At this time, no one cared about the destruction caused by the late-stage Golden Core monks. Everyone’s eyes were attracted by the water flowing from the bottom of the sword-washing pool. Even the late-stage Golden Core monks who committed destruction were stunned at this moment.

Standing there, watching the water emerging from the bottom of the sword washing pool.

Buzz!

Suddenly, among the dozens of sin swords above the sword-washing pool, a sound of sword clanging was heard, and then, water flow appeared at the bottom of the sword-washing pool, flowing along one of the swords.

The monks present were no stranger to this situation, because when the old black monster was washing his sword, the situation was exactly the same as now.

"Everyone take back their sin swords and stand aside to see who owns it!"

A voice came from the mouth of the monk at the peak of the Golden Core realm.

call out!

咻咻

No one refuted. The monks sitting cross-legged around the sword-washing pool all stood up, took back their sin swords, and walked in another direction.

As the monks present slowly moved around, they finally saw a figure sitting cross-legged next to the sword-washing pool, which was far away from the sword-washing pool.

"It's him?"

Wang Changsheng and Wu Li looked at each other with surprised expressions.

"Isn't this old guy afraid of death?" Wu Kasa said in a deep voice: "The first one who successfully washes his sword will definitely become the target of public criticism."

"Perhaps, the method mentioned by the old thief Hei is correct!" Wang Changsheng said: "It's just that the old thief Jin probably didn't expect that these people have not found the key!"

This is also the reason why Wang Changsheng and Wu Li did not wash their swords immediately, because neither of them had washed their swords before, and they did not know the essentials, so they decided to take a look first. There were not many monks present who had such an attitude.

, but there were quite a few, there were more than a dozen, so Wang Changsheng and Wu Li didn't wash their swords immediately, and it didn't look out of the ordinary.

The water flow was close to the old thief's Sin Sword, and it continued to wash over the Sin Sword. Soon after, he saw that the water flowing over the Sin Sword turned blood red.

"Success!"

Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice.

Wu Li also nodded.

The monks present did not disturb the old thief, but quietly waited for the old thief to finish cleaning his sword.

However, Wang Changsheng saw that the monks present were moving slowly, and finally the old thief was surrounded among them.
To be continued...
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