Evil Master and Disciple

Jianzhong, literally means the tomb of swords.

However, the sword tomb of the Yunhai Sect does not bury the swords underground.

Instead, it is located on a cliff to the west of Xingluo Peak.

Under the guidance of Fang Tong and the other two, Ye Feng spent a full half hour before arriving at the bottom of the sword tomb.

This is a cliff platform about a thousand feet above the ground. Standing on the edge of the cliff and looking down, you can see the sea of ​​clouds rolling and the bottomless depth.

Looking up, I saw that the cliffs above my head were full of immortal swords.

Almost half of the sword bodies of these immortal swords were submerged in the rock wall, with only a short section of the hilt exposed.

There are many vines as thick as arms hanging down from above.

They arrived very late, and at this moment they could see a dozen young men and women grabbing vines and climbing on the cliff like Spider-Man. They were constantly pulling the magic swords out of the rock wall and then inserting them again, looking for the magic sword that suited them.

Fang Tong tilted his neck and said, "This is the sword tomb of our Yunhai Sect. Boss, go up and choose a sword. The third brother and I will be waiting for you here."

Ye Feng looked at the almost vertical rock wall and the young men and women who were like Spider-Man, swinging around by grabbing vines, and he felt a pang of fear in his heart.

Before he came, no one told him that the sword tomb was actually on a cliff.

I thought that there were many magical swords in a certain area, and I could just pick the one that I liked the most.

Who could have imagined that this could be life-threatening?

His throat moved a few times and he said, "This...this job looks very challenging. Don't you two plan to go up with me?"

Zhuge Benlei said, "We all have magical swords. Boss, you can go up by yourself."

"You have a magic sword? Where is it? Why don't I see you carrying it with you?"

Ye Feng was suspicious.

During the two days he spent at Xingluo Peak, he saw many disciples of the Yunhai Sect, some carrying magic swords, some carrying sword cases, looking very cool and impressive.

But Fang Tong and Zhuge Benlei came back empty-handed.

At one point, Ye Feng thought that these two scumbags had very poor cultivation and had not yet reached the fourth level of the Sky Control Realm, so they did not have a magic sword.

The fat and thin monks looked at each other and grinned.

Then the two of them put their fingers together to form a sword, and lightly drew a line in front of them. A faint light condensed in front of them.

A three-foot long sword quickly formed.

The fat boy Fang Tong’s sword is a white fairy sword, and the thin boy Ben Lei’s sword is a purple fairy sword.

When Ye Feng saw this, his eyes immediately lit up.

Still red light!

He was filled with envy and asked, "What are the origins of these two swords of yours? I heard that Senior-Uncle Yuchenzi gave Ling'er a Fenji yesterday. It seems very powerful. How do these compare?"

Fang Tong smiled and said, "My sword is called Xuanfeng, and the third brother's is Ziling. Our swords are all immortal weapons that surpass the spiritual weapon grade. They can be retracted and released freely. Generally, we rarely show them to others, so as not to make some poor people jealous."

Poor guy?

Red eyes?

Ye Feng felt that the little fat man was talking about him!

Ye Feng was about to explode when Zhuge Benlei spoke up, "Magical weapons are divided into three grades: high, medium, and low. Although the immortal swords that Lao Er and I have are the same as the Fen Ji in Junior Sister Ling'er's hands, they are both immortal weapon grades. However... our Xuan Feng and Zi Ling are lower-grade immortal weapons, while Fen Ji is a higher-grade immortal weapon. In terms of spiritual power, Fen Ji is much stronger.

What’s more, Fen Ji is a fire-attributed immortal sword, and its attack power is extremely powerful…”

Ye Feng understood and said angrily, "I thought your immortal swords were so powerful, and I was worried that poor people would get jealous. But it turns out it's just so-so. It's not even a little bit worse than Ling'er's Fen Ji. What's the point of hiding it?"

Fang Tong argued cunningly, "That's not the case, Boss. The Burning Silence Sword is quite famous throughout the world! If we were to talk about who among us has the best sword, it would have to be Yaoyao.

Last year, Master Uncle Xuan Chi got Yaoyao a divine sword of divine weapon grade..."

Ye Feng's eyes widened.

He now has a good understanding of this world and of course knows what a magic weapon of artifact level means.

In the entire Yunhai Sect, there are definitely no more than three hundred registered divine swords of artifact grade, and almost all of them are in the hands of elders who are hundreds of years old.

Generally speaking, only when these elders die will the magic swords in their hands be passed on to their disciples.

Yaoyao is only a teenager, but she actually has a magic sword!

This……

"Damn it! It turns out that among the four tyrants of Yunhai, I, the eldest one, am the poorest!"

Ye Feng understood that, except for himself, the other three tyrants were all second-generation super-dandy immortals!

"Wait here for a moment. I'm going to climb up and find a peerless divine sword that surpasses yours! After all, I'm the boss. There's no way I'll be outdone by you two little brothers!"

Ye Feng spoke confidently, trying hard to maintain his last bit of dignity as the boss.

Fang Tong and Zhuge Benlei looked at each other and smiled.

Obviously, he didn't take Ye Feng's words to heart.

Over the years, at least a dozen disciples of the Yunhai Sect came to the sword tomb every day to look for the sword.

Over the years, the Yunhai Sect has already withheld the immortal swords above the spiritual weapon level and no longer added them to the sword tomb, but instead flowed them into the Lingbao Academy.

In other words, of the more than 100,000 immortal swords on the cliff of the sword tomb, almost all of them are just the lowest-grade magical weapons, and even the treasures are difficult to find.

Seeing the almost mocking expression on the fat and thin monk's face, Ye Feng didn't waste any more words. He jumped hard and his body shot out like an arrow, directly jumping four or five meters high and grabbing a vine.

He shouted, "You two, keep an eye on me! If I fall, you must catch me!"

Fang Tong smiled and said, "Don't worry, the Third Brother and I won't go anywhere. We'll just stay here on the cliff and watch over you. We definitely won't let you fall off the cliff!"

Ye Feng felt relieved after hearing this.

After reaching the realm of flying, huge changes took place inside his body.

Not only has his strength increased several times compared to before, but his jumping ability is also very impressive, even more amazing than those martial arts masters in martial arts movies and TV dramas.

He grabbed the vines and climbed up quickly with almost no effort.

Ye Feng was very happy when he felt like he had become a little superman.

After climbing more than ten meters, a magic sword appeared on the cliff.

Ye Feng grabbed the vine with one hand and the hilt of the sword with the other, and pulled it out.

This magic sword looks quite old, and the wooden handle has cracks after years of wind and sun.

However, the sword body inserted into the stone wall did not seem to be severely eroded by time.

The most direct way to verify the spiritual power and properties of a magic sword is to drive a stream of true energy into the magic sword.

If it is an ordinary iron sword, it cannot withstand the spiritual power of the immortal cultivator.

Magical weapons are different. During the refining process, many magic arrays will be laid out inside the sword body. The properties of the magic sword itself will also be determined by the main raw materials used.

Generally speaking, the attributes of magic swords and magical weapons are within the five elements. Of course, there are also some magic swords with less popular attributes, such as wind attributes, space attributes, time attributes and so on.

Ye Feng urged a wisp of true spiritual power into the magic sword in his hand.

The magic sword immediately released a faint green glow.

This is a magical sword with wood attributes.

Generally, women will use wood attributes.

Ye Feng’s goal was very clear. He wanted to find a fire-type sword, as fire had the strongest attack power among the five elements.

He casually inserted the magic sword back into the sword hole in the rock wall.

He was not in a hurry. There were more than 100,000 immortal swords stuck on the entire cliff wall, so he could just search slowly.

Ye Feng felt that this area near the cliff platform must have been pulled out countless times.

There is a saying that goes, at a banquet, no dish is left over just because it is delicious.

These magical swords in the area near the platform have not been taken away for many years and must be garbage.

So Ye Feng didn't plan to waste time on these magic swords and prepared to climb to the top to look for them.

As I was crawling, suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in my mind.

"Young man Ye, there is a sword that may be suitable for you."

The sudden low and hoarse voice scared Ye Feng so much that he almost fell off the cliff.

He quickly grabbed the vine and looked around.

"Old Senior? Is that you?"

He shouted in his heart with some hesitation.

"I told you we'd see each other soon, didn't you forget?"

Ye Feng was shocked.

He just came out of the stone prison in the Discipline Institute yesterday morning, and today his old cellmate next door was also released after serving his sentence?

"Senior! You were released too? That's great! I was thinking of finding a chance to rescue you! Wait... you didn't escape from prison, did you?"

"This is a long story, so I advise you not to ask too much."

The old man obviously didn't want to tell Ye Feng how he got out of the dark stone prison.

He continued, "Didn't you come to the Sword Tomb to search for the Immortal Sword? Over two hundred years ago, I left a sword here that might suit you, but I'm not sure if it's been taken away by anyone else."