Seeing so many masters going deep into Shu Mountain, Zhang Jun judged that they should be figures from a nearby sword repair sect or family. He moved in his heart and said to Hua Buyi: "Master, someone is coming, do you want to meet them?"

Hua Buyi said: "We are looking for Dongfu. If these people are indigenous monks, they may provide useful value. Let's say hello in the past and find out the origin of each other."

Zhang Jun also had this idea, so the two walked out of the cave and greeted everyone. It didn't take long for the two sides to meet. The sword repairers were very vigilant and stopped from a distance, staring at them.

The two masters and disciples walked side by side, with a smile on their faces, and they held their fists about ten steps away: "Dear friends, please!"

The middle-aged man was relatively calm, walked out of the crowd, and said loudly: "Who are the two friends, and what can you advise?"

Hua Buyi smiled slightly: "Don't dare. We are people who enter the mountain to practice. We got lost here. We knocked on a few people, so we asked for the way. It really disturbed us."

These people were obviously relieved, and the elders said, "It turned out to be a fellow Taoist who went to the mountain to practice." Then they pointed the path.

Zhang Jun was able to see through, that the path was actually more familiar than these people, and when he heard what the other person said was correct, he immediately thanked him and said, "Thank you for your guidance. I haven't consulted Gao's name."

The middle-aged man hesitated a little and said: "We are all disciples of the Shushan Jianmen, and we go out to do errands on the orders of the Master.

The two masters and apprentices secretly amazed that there really is a Swordsmanship in Shushan! They glanced at each other, and Hua Buyi said: "It turns out to be a master of the Shushan Jianmen, who has long admired his name."

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "I can't escape from the sword gate of Shushan Mountain. I have no fight with others. There is no big name. You are afraid that you will hear about it for the first time."

Huabuyi didn't feel embarrassed, and said: "That's not necessarily. As early as the Western Zhou Dynasty, there were sword repairs settled here. Now thousands of years have passed, this place should be the ancestor of sword repair."

He heard these words from Zhang Jun, which shocked everyone. The middle-aged man said in amazement: "It turns out that the two knew so much about Shushan. Yes, the Shushan sword repair has lasted for thousands of years. However, there is only one Shushan sword gate, and the other sword schools have long since fallen."

After another few words, the strangeness disappeared a lot. Zhang Jun felt that the time was ripe and said, "Several people, my master and apprentice found a cave in front of me, and there is a cultivation method recorded in ancient swordsmanship. ."

Those young people suddenly became excited and eager to try. The middle-aged man was very safe and said: "The cave was discovered by two people, so we won't bother how we watch it."

Zhang Jun smiled "hehe": "It seems we were abrupt." After speaking, he turned around and left.

As a result, those people were anxious. After all, the kendo enlightened by the ancient monks might be very valuable, so it would be a pity to give up like this. However, the middle-aged man is the leader. Since he did not agree, the others dare not say anything.

When Zhang Jun and Zhang Jun left, the middle-aged man turned his head and glared at a few people and shouted: "You are too naive, how can you trust strangers at will? Our mission is highly confidential, and we must not let outsiders know! "

Everyone was awe-inspiring, and a young man from Bu Gang said: "The senior brother said that the sword pill is very important to our department. It is a first-class thing, and everything else must make way."

The middle-aged man who was called the senior nodded: "Okay, let's get on the road. The people in the other nine departments should have acted long ago. We have to be faster."

After that, the crowd continued to hurry, obviously much faster.

Zhang Jun and Hua Buyi didn't go far, they stopped a few kilometers away. Knowing the conversations of a few people, Zhang Jun's expression was weird: "Is there really a sword pill in this world?"

Hua Buyi was not surprised at all: "Since there is a spirit pill, why can't there be a sword pill?"

Zhang Jun remembers the scenes in the fairy-xia novels, those sword celestial beings are so powerful that they can make the fairy sword into sword pills and hide them in their mouths. When fighting with people, when you open your mouth, the sword pill will turn into a sword of light and kill the enemy.

Of course, he believed that Kenmaru could never be so magical, but he didn't know what it looked like.

"Master, do you want to keep up?" He asked, "Apprentice, I really want to see what Jianwan is."

Hua Buyi nodded: "We followed from a distance to see what these people were doing, maybe we could find useful clues."

In this way, the two masters and disciples followed from a distance. Since the eye consciousness can extend for several kilometers, Zhang Jun is not afraid of being lost, let alone being discovered, so he can follow along with confidence.

The group of people left for two days and stopped several times to rest. On the morning of the third day, they finally reached a high mountain and climbed up. Although the mountain is high, it is difficult for these practitioners to climb halfway up the mountain in ten minutes.

Zhang Jun and Zhang Jun didn't go up the mountain, but directly found a secluded place under the mountain to watch over.

I saw that halfway up the mountain, there was a cliff as deep as one thousand meters. A huge rock protruded from the middle of it. The top was flat and wide, covering a thousand square meters. And just at the root of the huge rock, there are countless thick ancient vines climbing up.

On the opposite side of the cliff is halfway up the mountain, where more than a hundred people have gathered. Among these people, there are more than a dozen who condense true power, and there are as many as dozens of Xiangang masters.

This person was divided into ten parts, and at the moment he was staring at the huge rock, his eyes were full of eagerness and greed.

Zhang Jun saw it clearly, so he took out the lowering magic pestle to expand the perspective. Suddenly, I discovered that at the root of the huge rock, behind the dense ancient vines, there was actually a stone gate.

Above the stone gate, there was a bitter and murderous intent that made his eyes sting, and he could barely see through. He snorted, quickly withdrew his vision, and told Hua Buyi about the matter.

Hua Buyi said in shock: "What is it?"

Zhang Jun licked his lips: "This thing feels very familiar to me." And said the reason.

When he broke into the place where the Wei family treasures treasures, he not only got the pill and pill, but also a jade box. In that jade box, even he can't see through. Every time he sees through, he will feel the golden light horizontally and horizontally, and he can't look closely.

When Hua Buyi heard it, he speculated: "It seems that there is something calming the door, making you powerless to see through."

Zhang Jun didn't give up, he deliberately bypassed the Shimen and continued to see inside. As a result, it penetrated smoothly. This is a very spacious cave with simple and rustic furnishings.

In the middle of the cave, sitting cross-legged a middle-aged Taoist, dressed in ancient clothes, with long hair and high heel. He kept his eyes closed, not moving.

Zhang Jun was taken aback at first, but after looking through it, he discovered that this man had been dead for hundreds of years. His clothes and body had already been carbonized. As long as the wind blows, they will disappear.

Then he carefully observed the situation in the cave and found that there were only some alchemy, nothing else. In addition, there is a group of pill pill that resembles amber and the size of a human eye is inlaid behind the stone gate, presumably it is the golden light.

"This is the sword pill?" Zhang Jun was very curious, but when he wanted to see the sword pill, his eyes were shaken away and he returned directly to his position.

He opened his eyes and said in surprise: "Master, there are really sword pills!"

Hua Buyi was calm: "Don't panic, take a look at what these people want to do first."

However, it is said that the few people that the master and apprentice met before have already arrived and chose a position to stand still. Like everyone else, they looked at the cliff opposite.

These ten groups of people were not far away, about tens of meters away, but none of them greeted anyone. Occasionally looking at each other, they are very contemptuous and hostile to each other.

After observing for a while, Zhang Jun was puzzled: "These people have similar temperaments, and they should all belong to the same school. But they don't seem to match each other, which is really strange."

Then he discovered that among these people, two Yuanjue-level masters wanted to search for the giant rock with their consciousness, but the scope of their true power release was limited and could not reach the giant rock at all.

However, none of these people acted rashly and seemed to be scrupulous.

It's dark, and finally there is an old man with black beard, who is in his 50s and 60s, and he said in a deep voice: "The ten sword divisions of the Shushan Sword Gate were originally one. It's boring, I can't as well think of a way together to remove the sword pill."

"Huh! Senior Brother Sun said it nicely, your Flying Dragon Clan is the strongest, isn't it to you to grab the sword pill?" In another group, a middle-aged person responded without buying it.

The black-bearded old man glared at the middle-aged man: "Junior Brother Hou, what do you mean? The top ten swordsmen are all here. No matter how strong our Flying Dragon Department is, can we compete with all the nine?"

The middle-aged man stopped talking and just gave a cold snort.

Senior Brother Sun continued: "Everyone, I suggest that everyone find a way to get onto that rock first, and then work together to take out the sword pill."

"Brother Sun, it's not so easy to get the sword pill." The leader of the other sword club said, "We all know that only the masters of the supernatural power realm can refine the sword pill. Forbidden magic weapons have offensive power. If you can't handle it, the person who takes the sword pill will be in a different place."

Senior Brother Sun said: "Yes, taking the sword pill is very dangerous. But what time is it now? Science and technology change the world, and it is not difficult to take this sword pill.

Everyone thinks that, although they are cultivating in the deep mountains, after a long time, some people go out to experience and understand the outside world, so they are not very derailed from the times. Just look at the clothes they wear. They are all famous brands, and no one is still wearing ancient clothes.

"In this case, we all listen to Senior Brother Sun. When we get the sword pill, we will discuss the solution soon." Someone suggested.

The Ten Sword Department of the Shushan Jianmen discussed until it was dark, and finally got an idea. Everyone brainstormed together to get the sword pill, and then talk about dividing the sword pill.

After dark, most of the people from Jianmen in Shushan stayed to guard the place, but a small group of people were sent out, and they were going to use "technology" to get Jianwan.

Zhang Jun has been watching closely, and he can't help but say: "It seems that we can't get the sword pill. There are too many masters."

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