On the top of the stone mountain, a palace stands alone. It is simple and clumsy and has existed for I don’t know how many years.

This is the Heavenly Sword Palace!

The palace is not big, but there is a huge sword intent that shoots straight into the sky and connects with the sky. Although it is condensed but not scattered, it is hidden but not released. But the closer you get to the palace, the more you can feel its majesty.

, so vast and majestic that even the most powerful monks would probably be in awe.

If this kind of sword intent breaks out completely, I am afraid that the "Chun Yang Sword Sect" and even the entire Yanyang City will be turned into powder.

When he saw the Heavenly Sword Palace, Tang Huan vaguely felt that there were strands of meaning coming from all directions, constantly integrating into the powerful sword intent hidden in the palace.

There is even a trace of it originating from his body.

"I see!"

Hu Can's related memories flashed through his mind, and Tang Huan suddenly had a realization in his heart, "Every monk in this 'Chun Yang Sword Sect' will have a

A trace of meaning was absorbed by the 'Heavenly Sword Palace'. At the beginning, the 'Chunyang Sword Sect' should be just a pure sword sect, so that it could condense a powerful sword intention as the foundation. Later, the 'Chunyang Sword Sect' became

Beginning to be inclusive, disciples who join the sect are no longer limited to using swords as weapons, but can use spears, knives, sticks, halberds, and all kinds of weapons."

Any monk, no matter what weapon he uses, will be contaminated with the meaning of the weapon in his body.

The sword has the intention of sword, the gun has the intention of spear, the knife has the intention of knife... This meaning is invisible and insubstantial, and ordinary monks cannot detect it at all, even they themselves cannot sense it.

Tang Huan can now discover that it was thanks to the "ethereal Buddha image".

Even if the breath is condensed to the extreme, the meaning of the weapon will still continue to radiate out. If it is in other places, the meaning will disappear after being radiated, but here, it is all absorbed by the Tianjian Palace.

For example, Tang Huan, what overflowed from his body was spear intent. As soon as this spear intent entered the Heavenly Sword Palace, it would be immediately assimilated by the majestic sword intent, making it impossible for it to exist independently.

The Heavenly Sword Palace continuously absorbed various meanings, and after a long period of time, it gradually formed the terrifying sword meaning it has now.

This sword intention is not only the rich heritage of the "Chun Yang Sword Sect", but also the confidence of the "Chun Yang Sword Sect".

As long as this terrifying sword intent is still there, even if the "Pure Yang Sword Sect" is temporarily weakened, no force will dare to invade Yanyang City in a large scale. If the "Chun Yang Sword Sect" is really forced into a desperate situation, the Heavenly Sword Sect will be defeated.

If the sword intent in the palace is aroused, they may all die together.

"No wonder the 'Chun Yang Sword Sect' has been able to stand for countless years without falling. The people who founded the 'Chun Yang Sword Sect' are not only far-sighted, but also clever in their methods."

Tang Huan's thoughts moved slightly, and he followed Zhuo Dongqing and Wu Zhao into the Heavenly Sword Palace.

The material of this palace is neither stone nor jade, nor wood nor brick. It seems to be completely transformed by the sword intention. When standing in it, the whole person seems to be wrapped by the terrifying sword intention. It actually makes Tang Huan walk on thin ice and dare not do anything.

There was no movement at all. Not only him, Zhuo Dongqing and Wu Zhao also became cautious.

Inside the hall, eight figures were sitting.

Facing the door is an old man in purple robes. He has white hair and a childish face, and his youthful handsomeness can be vaguely seen between his brows. There are three people on the left side of the old man in purple robes, including a burly man in golden robes and an old woman in black.

and a beautiful young woman in a blue dress, about thirty years old.

On the right side of the purple-robed old man, there are four people. One is a handsome man wearing a white robe with a graceful demeanor; the other is a tall, hook-nosed old man in a red robe like fire; the last two are old men, one with a thin face.

, dressed in yellow clothes, and the other one had a wrinkled face, a shriveled body wrapped in a green robe, with drooped eyelids, looking as if one foot had stepped into the coffin.

They are the sect leader of the "Chun Yang Sword Sect" and the seven great elders.

For example, Nie Kun and others, Tang Huan could vaguely judge their cultivation, but the eight people in the palace gave Tang Huan an unfathomable feeling. They did not deliberately restrain their aura, nor did they deliberately use pressure, they just kept quiet.

Sitting there quietly, it is as tall as a giant peak and as vast as the ocean.

Almost the moment he entered the palace, Tang Huan felt sixteen solid gazes falling on him, which actually made him feel as if his whole body had been completely penetrated, as if all the secrets in his body were clearly visible in this palace.

It appeared in the sight of eight people.

Even if it is not intentional, such a look can give people a terrible sense of oppression. Even if it comes from Nie Kunna and other Golden Sword disciples, they are facing the most powerful sect leader and Qi of the "Chunyang Sword Sect" at the same time.

When you are a senior leader, you may feel nervous for no reason.

However, the "ethereal Buddha image" made Tang Huan's soul feel peaceful. Under the gaze of the eight powerful men, Tang Huan's heart remained calm as usual.

"For the record, sect master, all the great elders, Tang Huan has arrived!" Zhuo Dongqing bowed slightly, then separated from Wu Zhao on both sides.

"Tang Huan, a disciple of Fengbu Silver Sword, has met the sect master and all the great elders!" Tang Huan calmly bowed to the eight people in the hall.

"Not bad! Not bad!"

The purple-robed old man gently stroked his long beard and said with an approving smile, "You have already broken through to the seventh level of the True Spirit at the age of twenty-five. You are indeed extremely talented and your future will be limitless."

"The sect master is so complimentary." Tang Huan smiled slightly.

"Tang Huan, I heard that your success rate in forging low-level heavenly weapons is as high as 80%, and all the weapons you forge are top-quality weapons?" The old man with a hooked nose in red robe suddenly narrowed his eyes and laughed.

, there was an inexplicable smile on his face.

"Exactly!"

Tang Huan's heart moved, he glanced at Zhuo Dongqing beside him, and nodded immediately.

Zhuo Dongqing is not only an elder of the "Chunyang Sword Sect", but also the sexton of southern Yanzhou. It is not difficult to learn from the Tiger Clan about the status of Tang Huan's forging weapons. This time, the sect leader and the seven elders summoned must be

Because Zhuo Dongqing reported these situations.

After all, even in Tianzhou, the Great World of Forging Gods, there are not necessarily a few low-level heavenly craftsmen who can achieve an 80% success rate in forging low-level heavenly weapons, not to mention that the quality of each weapon is of the highest quality.

In Yanzhou, where there is a shortage of weapon refiners, it is only natural that a low-level heavenly craftsman like him appears, attracting the attention of the highest level of the "Chun Yang Sword Sect".

"Such attainments are simply unheard of."

The young woman in blue skirt looked at Tang Huan with admiration, then turned her beautiful eyes, looked at the old man in red robe opposite with a smile, and said jokingly, "Elder Meng, I guess it won't take many years for you, Chunyang

The title of Sword Sect's strongest weapon refiner will be given to Tang Huan."
Chapter completed!