Mu Qian felt very surprised. "Why is there no need to take the test on the seventh floor?"
She was ready to accept the super difficult test, but she didn't expect it to be so easy.
"Yes! Because you have passed the test. "
"Why?"
The spirit of the Ten Thousand Swords Tower began to keep her guessing. "This, you will know. Don't you want to go up and have a look first? "
Mu Qian said to Gu Baiyi. "Little White, let's go!"
The seventh floor of the Ten Thousand Swords Tower is a transparent space.
Stepping on it is like stepping on transparent glass. Looking down, she found that the Ten Thousand Swords Tower is actually so high.
From the top of the Ten Thousand Swords Tower, you can overlook the entire lower city of Yan City.
The lower city is extremely quiet, with the smell of the silent soil.
The spirit said. "The lower city of Yan City is also known as the Sword Burial City. The upper city is a place for humans to live, but the lower city is a place for spiritual tools and spirits to rest. "
"What do I have to do to become the master of Yan City, a contract?"
"The core stone pillar of the Ten Thousand Swords Tower is its core. As long as you find the core sword and drip your blood on it, you can complete the contract. There are ninety-nine thousand swords on the stone pillar, you have to choose well, don't choose the wrong one! "
Mu Qian walked towards the core stone pillar of the Ten Thousand Swords Tower. There are indeed a lot of swords carved on it, there are various shapes.
When Mu Qian glanced at all the swords, her eyes were attracted by one of the swords.
Mu Qian whispered. "Flame Dragon!"
It's the appearance of the Flame Dragon Sword, it has been with her for so long, she recognized it at a glance. Even if there are all kinds of swords around, it's dazzling.
Gu Baiyi also noticed the sword. Isn't this sword Xi 'er's sword?
He doesn't know why she doesn't use it now, but he is very clear that this sword is the most suitable for Xi 'er.
When Mu Qian said these two words, the little guy hidden in Mu Qian's sleeve woke up. The pair of watery blood-red eyes flashed with a human-like expression of astonishment.
Seeing the Flame Dragon Sword, Mu Qian did not hesitate to cut her finger and drip blood on the tip of the sword.
The spirit said. "The contract is completed, Master."
"Sure enough!" Mu Qian whispered.
How could these ten thousand swords compare to the Flame Dragon Soul Killing Sword? Grandmaster Yan would naturally choose it.
"Wan Jian, I want to see the situation of the entire Yan City, I want to find someone."
"Yes!"
In the blink of an eye, a pattern appeared on the transparent glass around the seventh floor. It showed the situation in Yan City.
Mu Qian smiled and said. "Master Yan is really amazing, such an omni-directional monitor was actually created by him."
"Master's future achievements will not be lower than the previous master's."
Most of the places in the surroundings were empty.
Finally, a place appeared. There were at least a thousand people there.
Mu Qian solemnly said. "It's here."
When the picture zoomed in, Mu Qian saw several familiar people, Second Uncle and Feng Yunxiu.
They were rushing to a place. Mu Qian looked to the side. As the Lord of Yan City, she naturally knows the city very well.
Mu Qian solemnly said, "The place they are going to is the Burial Sword Altar."
"What's in the Burial Sword Altar that's worth everyone rushing over?" Mu Qian asked.
The Myriad Swords Artifact Spirit said, "Nothing much? There are only some spiritual tools that the previous master failed to refine there. The real successful works are in the Wan Jian Tower. I don't know why these humans are rushing over there. "
Mu Qian said. "Keep watching and you'll know."
The walls of the entire wide Wan Jian Tower's sixth floor are showing everything that happened in the Burial Sword Altar. It's more realistic than a 3D movie.
That large group of people rushed to the Burial Sword Altar one after another. There are countless swords inserted on the stone slabs of the Wan Jian Tower.
Even if these are the failed works of Grandmaster Yan, they still have a good value. This is not what makes them excited. What makes them excited is the sword at the core of the Wan Jian Tower.
It is wrapped in a group of flames, but it exudes an aura that can make ten thousand years of people surrender.
That terrifying flame made everyone feel as if their souls were about to be burned into ashes and smoke.
They saw such a powerful sword, someone exclaimed. "This is the Eternal Sword, the Flame Dragon Soul Killing Sword!"
"It must be!"
The sword is hidden in the flames, they can't see its shape clearly. But with such power, other than the Eternal Sword, is there any other sword that has such power?
Suddenly, countless sounds of breaking air came out, many people rushed towards the sword frantically.
Bai Wuhai's eyes flashed a sharp light. "This Eternal Sword, our East Temple can't get it. If you don't let it go, then this Temple Lord will absolutely not show mercy!"
That flame is extremely dazzling, it also made their eyes become fiery. Their greedy hearts can't be controlled at all.
"The Eternal Artifact, the fated one will get it! Although your East Temple is strong, it may not be the fated one, we will not let it go! “
"Yes! We will not let it go! "
If it was usual, Bai Wuhai could still deter them, but now that they saw the Eternal Sword, they completely went crazy.
As long as they get the Eternal Sword, do they still need to be afraid of the East Temple?
At this time, the Great Elder of the Northern Chill Temple also ordered. "Zero! I want you to do everything you can to snatch the Eternal Sword. If anyone dares to compete with us, kill them directly! "
In addition to the scorching flame, they also felt a monstrous killing intent affecting everyone.
Zero's brows slightly wrinkled, thinking of what Xi 'er said, he knew that the appearance of this sword is absolutely not ordinary.
However, once he disobeyed the Great Elder's order, he estimated that he will be killed directly by the Great Elder, so he has to act!
"Rumble!" As they fought, slaughtered, and fought, the Burial Sword Altar was filled with a vast killing intent.
This murderous aura infected them, causing them to kill more and more inhumane.
Blood was scattered everywhere in the Ten Thousand Sword Altar, the situation is very tragic.
Looking at the sword wrapped in flames, Mu Qian said in a low voice. "This sword is definitely not the Eternal Sword, why did Master Yan put such a sword there?"
The Weapon Spirit replied. "No! The Master absolutely did not forge a sword with such a terrible killing intent, even if the Master wanted to forge it, it's impossible to forge it. How could it appear here? "
Mu Qian said. "That's the Sword Spirit's doing! Sure enough, he's here, deliberately releasing bait to let everyone kill each other, that guy really has a bad taste! "
Mu Qian nervously looked at the dark red figure. Although Second Uncle had to listen to the Great Elder's order, he knew how to avoid danger and did not rush towards the fake sword.
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