Chapter 37 Nine Turns Of Swordsmanship, Chief Sword Sect!
At this moment.
Everyone's eyes focused on Xiao Xuan.
The figure stepped back unconsciously.
Even Ling Cangzi's soul body flew backwards.
He looked at Xiao Xuan warily and said, "Oh no, this kid is going to blow himself up."
Xiao Ningyun looked back.
Seeing Ling Cangzi hiding far away, he said, "Old man, it seems you did it on purpose."
Ling Cangzi sighed softly and said: "It's unfair, I'm a good person."
Xiao Ningyun was extremely anxious but could do nothing, feeling regretful in her heart.
If she hadn't brought Xiao Xuan to the ancient ruins of the underground palace.
There would be no such series of things that happened later.
Xiao Xuan's figure sitting cross-legged slowly rose up surrounded by mysterious energy.
Floating among the ten stone statues.
At this time, Xiao Xuan appeared in a strange space.
They are exactly the same as the ten stone statues in the underground palace.
However, the space here is filled with immortal energy, cranes are moving, and the clouds are like smoke and mist.
Is this a fairyland?
Xiao Xuan expressed a little confused.
Suddenly, ten figures appeared in front of Xiao Xuan.
The leader is an extraordinary handsome man, very handsome and personable.
Especially when the white clothes flying around him were like being banished to the mortal world.
"Brothers, endless years have passed, and finally someone can enter our illusion..."
"This young man is quite handsome, and his looks are as good as mine."
One of the handsome men looked at Xiao Xuan and said calmly.
"Junior brother, don't be narcissistic. This boy is much prettier than you."
Another decent-looking man said.
As soon as he finished speaking, all ten people laughed loudly.
"Senior, I entered here by mistake. I have no intention of disturbing the seniors who are cultivators. I also ask the ten seniors not to blame me."
Xiao Xuan looked at the ten people in front of him with a confused face.
"Boy, you look okay. Since you have entered the illusion we left behind, it is fate..."
"That's it...I'll accept you as my disciple...will you?"
Xuanjian Daoist's figure floated down in the sky, looking at Xiao Xuandao.
Xiao Xuan said: "Senior, isn't this a bit too direct? After all, we don't know each other very well yet."
Although he said this, he was really excited in his heart.
"Hehehe... You are quite interesting. There are so many people vying to be our disciples, but you want to get to know us."
Xuan Jian Daoist smiled and said.
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately added: "If you want to be a disciple, just be a disciple. If you want to do anything complicated like that, just kneel down and be a disciple."
Hearing this, Xiao Xuan no longer hesitated and knelt down directly with a plop and said: "Disciple Xiao Xuan, pay homage to the ten masters."
"This...this reaction is really quick!"
Xuanjian Daoist was stunned by Xiao Xuan.
"Junior brother, this boy is indeed good. He is born with Hongmeng Sword Body, and he is smart and agile. He is somewhat similar to you."
The other nine people appeared beside Xuanjian Daoist and said.
Xuanjian Daoist said again: "Brother Haha, he doesn't have my best qualities."
Daoist was slightly startled and said, "He is still a young man. When he grows up, he can make it better than you!"
"I really don't understand why you guys, who are naturally good-looking, can rely on your face to make a living, so why should you rely on your strength?"
"Senior brother, you don't understand!"
Xuanjian Daoist said calmly, slightly raising his hand to signal Xiao Xuan to stand up and said:
"Little Xiao Xuan, from now on you will be the chief disciple of our Sword Sect."
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and his sleeves flew up. A jade platform appeared in front of Xiao Xuan and said:
"Xiao Xuan'er, I give you this ring. Please understand it here. It will be of great help to you."
"Master, may I ask where the Sword Sect is and how many disciples there are in it?"
Xiao Xuan glanced at the brocade box on the jade table and said.
"Sword Pavilion is far, far away. You don't need to know at this moment, because the more you know, the more dangerous you will be."
Xuanjian Daoist said calmly.
Xiao Xuan didn't say anything. He guessed that this would be the answer.
"You are currently the only disciple of the Sword Sect, and there will be many in the future."
Xuanjian Daoist said again.
"Xiao Xuan'er, you can find some answers to the doubts in your heart in Najie. The rest will be told to you when we meet in the future."
Daoist, Heavenly Sword, echoed.
As soon as he finished speaking, the ten shadows gradually blurred until they disappeared.
If the jade platform and Najie didn't really exist, Xiao Xuan would have thought he was dreaming.
He suddenly turned around and walked towards the jade platform.
As he slowly raised his hand, the ring fell into his palm.
Since there were no restrictions, he entered easily.
After his spiritual thoughts entered Najie, Xiao Xuan understood one thing. His ten masters were also very poor!
Such a big gift left him with three things.
A token in the shape of an ancient divine sword, a simple sword box and a page of rice paper.
"Is this how I became the chief disciple of the Sword Sect?"
Xiao Xuan took out the ring, put the three things away, and murmured to himself.
He finished reading the content on that page of rice paper.
Immediately I knew that the ten members of Xuanjian Daoist really belonged to the Tianwu era.
That Sword Sect was from that era.
It was written clearly on the rice paper that they would see each other again.
But the Tianwu era is already in the past, how can they meet again?
Also, there are only a few sentences in total, why do you have to leave a special piece of rice paper?
Xiao Xuan couldn't understand.
But he still followed the instructions on the rice paper and sat cross-legged among the ten stone statues.
Begin to understand the infinite mysteries of stone statues.
"Nine turns of swordsmanship, nine kills of justice?"