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Chapter 1629 The stage is as big as the heart

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    This mountain looks like an ordinary stone mountain. Apart from being very tall and with over a hundred broad-backed swords inserted in the mountain, there is nothing to attract attention. It is bare from top to bottom, without any  Any vegetation, the mountain is dark and a bit scary, and people can't help but want to sink into it at a glance.

    "The swords inserted in the mountains are all left behind by our people before the end of the mountain. Some of them died in battle, some of them did not survive the catastrophe when they crossed the catastrophe, some of them arrived at the end of their lifespan, and some of them were no longer in the Paradise of Paradise.  After the predecessors of Mount Molu left in various ways, their swords would fly back to Mount Molu and insert them back into this mountain. The descendants of us would come to match and choose one of our favorite swords from among them.  His saberso this mountain is called Jianzhong Mountain, it can be regarded as the holy and divine mountain of our Molu Mountain."

    "Your senior uncle and your senior brother and I have all come to Jianzhong Mountain to take away our sabers after we arrived at Mount Molu. This kind of broad-backed sword is also the symbol of Mount Molu. Seeing the sword is like seeing Mount Molu.  people."

    Xiang Que understood that the old Taoist asked him to take the sword too, but he felt that he would not be able to fly even if he took the sword, and he had to carry a wide-backed sword that might weigh more than a hundred catties, so  Thinking about it is a bit lacking in interest, too heavy, too cumbersome.

    The old Taoist glanced at him, and said lightly: "I have already taken out Bai Qi's remnant soul, you take a sword from the mountain, and I can seal Bai Qi's remnant soul in again, put the sword on your body,  You will undoubtedly have another way to save your life."

    When Xiang Que heard this, he put his hands behind his back and said reservedly: "If you want to say that, you can just take a handful."

    Xiang Que's eyes were a little bright, how can I put it, he really didn't have many ways to save his life after he arrived at Molu Mountain, after all, when he was in Fengshui Yinyang Realm, there were only a few fighting methods of their Gujing Temple, which made Bai Qi crippled.  Soul, the Nine-Character Mantra Sword Jue, and the three handprints of inviting ancestors, moving mountains, opening mountains, and backing mountains. It sounds a bit shabby, especially the magic fighting technique of Gujing Temple.  Now it is only possible to invite him twice in a row. If the patriarch invited is too strong or too old, it may reach the peak once, so when he heard that Bai Qi's remnant soul was enough to be sealed in this sword again, he felt that  The sword doesn't seem to be that heavy anymore.

    The old way is a lot of chicken thieves, what thoughts are in his apprentice's belly, he can't know, when he saw Que's reaction, he immediately laughed.

    "How are you going?" Xiang Que asked with his head raised.

    "It's very simple, just draw your sword, whichever sword you pull out will be yours The higher the sword is inserted, the deeper the ancestors who used this sword will be."

    "What about the top one?"

    The old Taoist arched his hands, and said with a longing look on his face: "In the past and present, the Molu Mountain people have never pulled out that sword. That sword only recognizes one person, and that is the third generation patriarch of our ancient well temple."

    "Where are the swords of the previous two generations of ancestors? Why don't you have them"

    The old Taoist said very normally: "The two of them don't need to use swords!"

    Xiang Que eagerly asked, "Is there any way to draw a sword? Is there any way to pull it out after passing?"

    "No, it all depends on chance. The higher the sword, the deeper the person who has used it before. The sword I took is about 100 meters away from the top of the mountain. Your senior brother is about 150 meters away. As for your senior uncle, he is a bit special.  Yes, it was taken away from the top of the mountain. Hehe, all the people in Molu Mountain came to pay their respects. The ancestor said that this might be caused by Yu Qiuyang's battle to prove the Tao.  People are too domineering and bloody, except for the one on the top of the mountain, other swords Yu Qiuyang may be able to suppress"

    The old Daoist paused for a moment, did not continue, and then said: "Knowing too much will not do you any good, so let's go."

    Xiang Que said "Oh", and then walked towards Jianzhong Mountain without talking nonsense. When he reached the foot of the mountain, there was a sword inserted not far up.  From the appearance point of view, it is slightly different. This one is a little black and covered with rust, which is too inconspicuous.

    "It's so ugly!" Xiang Que curled his lips, and walked up without looking down, picking and choosing all the way.

    The old Taoist looked at him from the foot of the mountain, and sighed: "Your heart is really big."

    Xiang Que went all the way up, and the old Taoist said that he was big-hearted, he was right. He heard that Zhu Chungang, Yu Qiuyang and Qi Changqing all drew their swords above halfway up the mountain, and he felt that as a disciple of Gujing Temple, he could not be left behind  No, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

    I can draw the sword, but it must be on top!

    After passing halfway up the mountain, the blade of the wide-backed sword stuck in the mountain became even darker, and its shape was also much larger. It looked like a big iron sheet,But as he got closer, Xiang Que could clearly feel the churning blood and bitter evil spirit coming from the sword. This sword had drank a lot of blood in the hands of Molu Shanren.

    Xiang Que looked up and saw that the swords became less and less as he went up. He felt that it was about 200 meters away from the top of the mountain, and it was time to draw out a sword.

    "Pa" Xiang Que reached out and grasped the hilt of a sword in front of him, took a deep breath and lifted it up, but the body of the sword did not move at all, and most of it was inserted into the mountain without being pulled out at all.

    Xiang Que let go of his hand and simply gave up this one. He took a few steps to the side and drew another one, but he still didn't move at all, and then walked.

    After more than ten minutes, Xiang Que's forehead was sweating a little. He drew seven or eight broad-backed swords in a row, but failed to pull out each of them.  Where the senior brother draws his sword, there are not too many swords at the top, there are about twenty or so. Xiang Que definitely does not think that he is the number one person with outstanding talents and outstanding aptitude. On the contrary, he has always known  , his background is not as good as Qi Changqing's, and his understanding is not too strong. The senior brother can only draw his sword here, and his chances of going up may be a little slim.

    Therefore, Xiang Que was a little embarrassed and anxious, if he couldn't pull out the sword, wouldn't it be a bit embarrassing to turn around and go back?

    Xiang Que wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and tried to pull it out a few more times.

    Zhu Chungang was at the foot of the mountain with his hands behind his back, with a look of resentment: "You really have a big heart, why don't you try it at the foot of the mountain first, now that it's all right, it's hard to get off riding a tiger, right?"

    "The big the heart, the big the stage, it's not a bad thing." Behind Zhu Chungang, a man suddenly walked up. This man was wearing a worn-out robe and gown, with hunched shoulders, and the folds on his old face could kill flies.

    Just as Zhu Chun turned his head, he immediately bowed and said, "I have seen the grand master!"

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