The Cangjian Hall is located in a glazed pagoda adjacent to the Cangjian Hall, but it is different from the glazed pagoda where the Cangjian Hall is located. As soon as you enter the pagoda where the Cangjian Hall is located, Zhou Feng and others' faces changed.

What a strong aura!

Feeling the tingling sensation that seemed to be pricked on the skin, a trace of splendor flashed in Zhou Feng and others' eyes at the same time. It was possible to generate such a sharp and cold momentum, and you can imagine how many magical weapons and weapons are stored in this hidden sword hall.

"The pagoda you are in is called Linglong Sword Tower. Like the Linglong Sutra Tower, it was created by the ancestor of my Shenxiao Sect, Shenxiao, using powerful/mana power. It has been used to store weapons for more than tens of thousands of years."

Looking at the shocked expressions of Zhou Feng and others, Xiao Zhuo smiled slightly and said, "The countless magical weapons and weapons for tens of thousands of years have been stored in this Linglong Cang Sword Tower. Although many weapons have been picked up, part of the evil spirit and sharpness carried on the weapons has been preserved by the Linglong Cang Sword Tower and has become part of the formation. If anyone dares to trespass into this tower, his fate will only be worse than entering the Sutra Hall."

"It is worthy of being the top sect that has been passed down for thousands of years..."

Hearing Xiao Zhuo's words, Zhou Feng and others also felt shocked. The Shenxiao Sect is indeed worthy of its title as the Wannian Sect. Although the decisive battle with the Immortal Palace caused the Shenxiao Sect to be able to regain glory after participating in the God and Demon Training Field, it is precisely because of this that the Shenxiao Sect can do its best to fight with the demon clans. Just like Tianji Fucheng and Linglong Pagoda, they are enough to help the few people compete with the demon clans, not to mention that the Shenxiao Sect must have many trump cards not exposed.

"Okay, this is the Cangjian Hall!"

Just as Zhou Feng and others were shocked by the long-standing inheritance of the Shenxiao Sect, Xiao Zhuo had already led Zhou Feng and others to the real entrance of the Cangjian Hall. After taking a deep breath, Xiao Zhuo also turned around and said in a voice to Zhou Feng and others: "Remember, you must do what you can. Moreover, there is a forbidden area in the Cangjian Hall, which must not be approached. If there is a perpetrator, you will be responsible for the consequences!"

After saying that, Xiao Zhuo pushed open the gate of the Cangjian Hall and walked in with Zhou Feng and others.

"hiss!"

Although he was mentally prepared, Zhou Feng and others couldn't help but take a breath when they saw the scene in the Cangjian Hall. There were too many weapons and embryos in the Cangjian Hall. At first glance, it seemed like a hill formed by weapon embryos standing in front of them. It was impossible to count how many weapons there were not blood sacrifices here.

"Although it is called the Sword Hall of Cang, the weapons in it are not just swords, but all-encompassing."

While walking forward, Xiao Zhuo explained to Zhou Feng and others in a stern voice: "Most of the weapons and embryos in the Tibetan Sword Hall are the spoils of my Shenxiao Sect. Since the weapons that were sacrificed by human blood cannot be used, the children of my sect will often hand over to the sect to exchange for the merits of the sect after obtaining other people's weapons. Then the elders of the sect melted these weapons into embryos and put them into the Tibetan Sword Hall as weapons reserves and rewards to the disciples. With tens of thousands of years of accumulation, the Tibetan Sword Hall of my Shenxiao Sect has become one of the largest weapons in the entire cultivation world."

Speaking of this, Xiao Zhuo's eyes also darkened slightly. Every man was guilty of being guilty of being innocent. If the Shenxiao Sect had such a huge wealth that was irresistible, he wouldn't have fallen into the current situation of being attacked by the crowd.

"Ha, it seems that this Shenxiao Sect is not a good thing..."

Hearing Xiao Zhuo's words, Qin Jiu also grinned slightly and said, "Cultivators often regard the weapons sacrificed by blood as more important than their own lives, so they can often hear the slogan of the sword being lost and the person being killed. In other words, each weapon here is actually equivalent to representing the life of a monk. Haha, aren't the decent demon sect the same thing?"

"Survival of those who are competing for nature is the great way of the universe. Even gods will have disputes, and we mortals will not be able to transcend them."

Looking at the countless weapons piled up into mountains, Zhou Feng smiled slightly and said, "You have a better understanding of the world of cultivation than us. I'll let you take a sense of the feeling and they will choose the appropriate weapons. As for me, hehe, I'll try my luck."

"Yes, you are lucky, maybe you will find a weapon that is the best for you."

Qin Jiu also curled his lips when he heard Zhou Feng's words, and then said with envy: "It would be great if I had the luck of you, at least I would have encountered less risks during the blood sacrifice."

"Luck? Right!"

However, at this moment, a trace of inspiration suddenly flashed in Zhou Feng's mind, and then called Qing Yurou to his side and said with a laugh: "Rou'er, you should show the sorrow of bad luck to us now. Maybe it will be helpful for us to choose weapons next."

"kindness!"

Hearing Zhou Feng's words, Qing Yurou nodded, then aimed at Zhou Feng and others to launch the special effect of the blessing of good luck. As a strange wave flashed, a trace of splendor flashed in Zhou Feng and others' eyes.

It's time to choose your own weapon!

"The Black Iron Ice Sword is made of deep-sea black iron and ten thousand years of ice. It can greatly improve the power of the ice-type Taoist magic and create ice and slowing effects after hitting the enemy... Alas, although the power is good, it is not suitable for me..."

Looking at the blue ice sword about three feet long in his hand, Zhou Feng sighed slightly, and threw the ice sword back into the pile of weapons. Although this sword is extraordinary, it is not suitable for Zhou Feng. What he wants most is a weapon that can match his combat methods, rather than a weapon that is suitable for traditional cultivation combat like this.

"ah!"

However, just as Zhou Feng threw down the ice sword and was about to continue looking for weapons, a shrill scream suddenly came from a distance. When he heard this scream, Zhou Feng's face changed suddenly, and then he directly condensed the demon wings and shot in the direction of the scream at an extremely fast speed.

"Damn, what!"

The scream was extremely remote, located in the most corner of the entire Zangjian Hall. When Zhou Feng flew to his place, the scene in front of him also changed his face, and then he exclaimed.

"Save me, save me--ah!"

At this moment, a peak-level 8th-level mercenary was struggling wildly in front of him, and a thin layer of silver liquid was wrapped on the surface of his body. This layer of silver liquid seemed to have its own life and was constantly devouring the blood of the mercenary. In just one or two seconds, the peak-level mercenary with the peak-level 8th-level mercenary was sucked into a mummy, and then completely lost his life after a scream.

"Brother Snake Tooth Back!"

Just as the silver liquid sucked the mercenary into a mummy, Xiao Zhuo had already rushed to Zhou Feng's side, then pinched the Taoist technique with his right hand, shouting at the liquid: "The power of the gods, the thunder of ice - seal!"

As Xiao Zhuo finished speaking, an arc of cold air emitting cold also hit the liquid at an extremely fast speed. Then, accompanied by a burst of rapid and crisp sounds, the silver liquid and the mercenary who turned into mummies were completely frozen by the ice, turning into a heart-wrenching ice sculpture.

"Didn't you see the word "bank area" marked here!"

After the silver liquid was frozen, Xiao Zhuo also turned his head and roared at the mercenaries who were acting with the unlucky guys, saying, "I have warned you not to get close to the penalty area before taking you into the Cangjian Hall, but you just don't listen. Do you mercenaries like to joke about your lives?"

"us…"

Hearing Xiao Zhuo's words, the mercenaries hung their heads powerlessly. To be honest, the mercenaries who can survive until now all have the idea that I am the son of destiny and the protagonist of the universe, so many people often hope to fly into the sky with the help of adventure. In the eyes of these mercenaries, this so-called forbidden area is just a place where some treasures are kept. As long as they are careful, they may make a fortune. However, excessive greed made them forget the lessons of the "intellectually retarded" in the Sutra Hall, which eventually led to one of them being turned into a mummy and losing his life forever.

"Brother Xiao, what is this?"

Looking at the few mercenaries who were silently hanging their heads, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Feng's mouth. People were not satisfied with their hearts and snakes swallowed elephants. These guys were so greedy that they were completely self-defeating to this point.

"This is the first weapon brought back by our ancestor of the Shenxiao Sect after establishing the Sword Hall. This weapon is between creatures and weapons. It is amazingly spiritual and strange, but it has this terrifying power. Because this weapon is too killing and not suitable for my Shenxiao Sect Taoist Dharma, the ancestor frozen him in the forbidden area of ​​the Sword Hall, making it impossible to touch."

Hearing Zhou Feng's words, Xiao Zhuo also said with a serious expression: "No one knows the origin of this thing, and there is no record in the classics of my school. The only thing I know is that the ancestor gave the weapon a name - Devouring Heaven!"

"Tentian? What a fierce name!"
Chapter completed!