Chapter 230 He is better than me, I can't teach him

"Good disciple, this is the sword tomb of our Supreme Sword Sect."

"Since the establishment of the Supreme Sword Sect, this sword tomb has been here forever. Every cultivator who ascended to the fairy world or fell will at least leave a sword to sleep in this sword tomb and wait for future generations to pull it out."

"In addition, the disciples in our sect seized some special swords and would also be sealed in the Sword Sect."

"It can be said that the sword tomb contains the Tianxuan Continent, no, the swords from the three thousand worlds, from spiritual treasures to pseudo-immortal weapons, are about to be seen in the sword tomb."

The Seventh Elder introduced Qin Hao in a scattered manner.

When it comes to the sword tomb, he still looks a little proud on his face.

"By the way, Xiao Hao, choosing a sword tomb in this sword tomb is also the last test of the Supreme Sword Sect."

"If you cannot pull out the sword from the sword tomb, then the name of your personal disciple will also be affected."

"Of course, my master will give you a second chance to draw your sword."

Qin Hao bowed and said, "Master, don't worry, I will definitely be able to pull out a sword from the sword tomb, and I will never embarrass you."

The Supreme Sword Sect is worthy of being a holy land for sword cultivators. Spiritual treasures are all stolen in the secular world.

But in the sword tomb of the Supreme Sword Sect, it is just the second most precious sword.

Qin Hao is a dignified time traveler, Sea King, and the system owner. If he can't even pull out a sword, wouldn't he lose the face of a group of time traveler seniors?

As the two of them spoke, they had already landed at the foot of Jianzhong Mountain.

I saw a young man with dark skin, ragged clothes, and terrible sword energy emitting every move and gesture, greeted him.

"Sword Wu has seen the Seven Elders."

"You go and talk to the ancestor of Cangjian, and then I will lead the disciples of the posthumous disciples to choose the sword."

The Seventh Elder did not look in front of a young man.

"promise."

Jian Wu responded and turned around and left.

The Seventh Elder patted Qin Hao's shoulder and said, "Xiaohao, I know that you have extraordinary talent and your status in Taiyi Sword Sect is not low."

"But in our Supreme Sword Sect, there is one place where people cannot be messed with, that is, the disciples of the sword tomb."

"Although they are nameless, each of them is a sharp sword, and it is only themselves who gets hurt."

Qin Hao smiled and said, "Master is too worried. I have never liked to cause trouble and will never come to Jianzhong to provoke him."

The Seventh Elder looked at Qin Hao with some surprise and recalled the various performances of this guy in the Supreme Sword Sect.

Also, don't like to cause trouble?

At this time, an old voice came from the sword tomb:

"Come in."

"Thank you, my ancestor."

The Seventh Elder respectfully bowed to the direction of the sword tomb.

I saw a light gate suddenly appear at the foot of the mountain.

Qin Hao then entered the Light Sect with the Seven Elders.

What caught the eye of the two was a barren mountain without any grass growing.

The mountain is filled with all kinds of swords.

Dead silence!

There is a dead silence!

The first feeling that the sword tomb gave Qin Hao was that he was dead and terriblely quiet.

But in this dead silence, countless terrifying sword intents are hidden.

Every sword intent is enough to tear Qin Hao apart.

He looked around for a week and was about to pick a sword that suited him.

But the seventh elder patted his shoulder: "Stop looking, go with me to pay homage to the ancestor of Zangjian and ask him to give you some advice."

"yes."

The two walked along the winding path towards the hillside.

I soon saw a dilapidated building.

There were cracks on the dark walls.

The stone roads on the ground are also bumpy.

But even such a building, the seventh Elder, who is usually very high-profile, looks like he is down and pleases.

Jianwu pushed open the yard door and saw a thin back wearing a straw raincoat and a hat sitting in the yard.

"Are you here?"

The old voice sounded again, and the person sitting in the yard slowly turned around.

It was an old man with wrinkles on his face, sunken eyes, and thin as hell.

It seemed as if a gust of wind blew, the old man could be urged to pay.

But even such an old man exudes a breath that makes people want to worship.

The Seventh Elder and Qin Hao saluted to the old man:

"Xiao Qi, pay homage to the ancestor."

"Qin Hao, pay homage to the ancestor."

The ancestor of the Tibetan sword looked at Qin Hao carefully. His hidden eyes emitted a sharp light as if he wanted to see through Qin Hao's entire body.

Qin Hao was a little uncomfortable being stared at by him, but it was not easy to show it.

"Yes, you can understand two great ways in the Golden Dan Realm. This talent can also be ranked among the top three in my Supreme Sword Sect."

When the Seventh Elder heard this, his eyes lit up. He took Qin Hao because the other party had comprehended the sword.

Unexpectedly, I got an unexpected surprise today.

"The ancestor is wise."

Qin Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief after feeling the uncomfortable look disappeared.

The old monster is the old monster, and I almost saw through my trump card.

The seventh elder smiled and said, "Old ancestor, can you choose a sword for Xiaohao?"

The old ancestor of Cangjian shook his head slightly: "My talent is not as good as him, so let him choose it yourself."

Seven Elders: "…"

Ancestor, why did you become modest at this time?

Qin Hao bowed and said, "Old ancestor, I don't know how to choose this sword. Is it a way to draw the sword by myself?

still?"

The ancestor of Cangjian said expressionlessly: "Of course not. He who can become a disciple of my Supreme Sword Sect is all those who have mastered the sword path."

"You only need to exude your own sword power, and you will naturally attract your own sword."

The Supreme Sword Sect also plays the sword to recognize the master?

But it's quite ritual.

Qin Hao asked with a smile: "When several swords fly over at once, can you choose them all?"

"Young people should not be too ambitious. In this sword tomb, the weakest master in front of each sword is also the strongest. Their swords themselves have spirits and will not easily surrender to the weak."

Although the tone of the Cangjian Ancestor was very stable, the implication was also very obvious.

It is impossible for you to have several swords flying out of a golden elixir disciple.

"Okay, you can choose a place to exude your own sword power."

"Remember, you only have three chances to choose a location. If you choose the wrong one, you can only leave and wait for the next chance."

"Disciple remembers the teachings of the ancestors."

Qin Hao said and walked out of the courtyard.

The Seventh Elder followed closely and patted his shoulder and said, "Disciple, do you want to give you some advice for your master?"

"Master, please listen carefully."

Qin Hao looked modest.

The Seventh Elder pointed to the three swords inserted on the top of the mountain not far away.

"Did you see those three swords?"
To be continued...