Chapter 817 (1/2)

Wanjian Pavilion is his home for Baili maniac.

Although the wanjian pavilion has experienced a catastrophe with countless casualties, it has ushered in a new life after the catastrophe and can become the real master of wanjian.

As a disciple of wanjian Pavilion, he certainly has to do his best for wanjian Pavilion, especially after listening to Chu Xingyun's analysis, his mind is even more protective.

This is not only for wanjian Pavilion, but also for Chu Xingyun.

He has to guard both!

The two men had a careful conversation in the sword tomb. It was only at the beginning of the night that a hundred Li maniac left. He, who was willing to assume the post of elder, had a lot of responsibilities on him, so he did not dare to be careless.

However, Chu Xingyun did not leave together, but continued to stay in the sword tomb.

He stood under the sword platform, raised his head and gazed at the sword spirit.

”It's very mysterious.”

Chu Xingyun uttered a strong sound, and his eyes moved back and forth on the sword spirit. At the moment, he could clearly feel that there were thousands of sword meanings in the sword spirit, and each sword meaning was so unique that it was easy to indulge in it.

Although in the last life, Chu Xingyun stood at the top of Emperor Wu and touched the threshold of emperor's realm, he still couldn't see through the essence of the sword spirit and could not control it at will.

The sword spirit in front of him was not mature. Like a baby, everything was exposed in Chu Xingyun's eyes. He could see the growth and essence of the sword spirit with his own eyes.

What's more, this sword spirit is very special. It comes from thousands of sword tools. It contains all kinds of things and integrates them into one. It is totally different from ordinary sword spirit.

”Well?”

At this time, Chu Xingyun's eyes suddenly trembled. In his field of vision, the sword spirit became more and more empty. The huge body seemed to be broken down. Every inch of flesh and blood was a sword, overlapped and overlapped to cover the whole sky.

”There seems to be something in the body of the sword spirit.” In Chu Xingyun's dark eyes, one after another, he saw faintly that there was a faint light in the heart of the sword spirit.

Chu Xingyun was stunned for a moment. Then, he stepped forward and ran towards the dim light.

When he came to the sword spirit, he finally saw the real face of the faint light.

There are four ancient Chinese characters on the cover.

”The classic name is wanjian. Is it the name of wanjian pavilion that comes from this thing?” Chu Xingyun said to himself in his heart. Just as he wanted to continue to step, he felt a mysterious breath, which was slowly released from the ten thousand sword canon.

This mysterious breath, Chu Xingyun is not only not unfamiliar, but also particularly familiar, it is actually somewhat similar to shuiluoqiu!

”The light source xuanjing comes from the star immortal gate. After it came here, it founded the wanjian Pavilion. Then this wanjian Scripture is probably inherited from the star immortal gate.” Chu Xingyun stopped and thought of it in his heart.

We should know that each of the six forces in the Northern Wilderness region has a primitive xuanjing, which is regarded as a treasure.