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Danzhou Fairy Pavilion has been collecting various divine weapons since ancient times. Every person who passes through the Pavilion in the Fairy Island can obtain a divine weapon of their own, which is often considered their destined weapon. In return, the person who obtains the divine weapon must do something for Danzhou Fairy Pavilion as a way of repayment. After their death, the ownerless weapons naturally return to the Pavilion in the Fairy Island, waiting for their next owner to appear.
Most immortal sects have ancestral weapons or exclusive weapon refiners who can craft weapons and even infuse them with spirits, making them no less powerful than natural spirit swords.
As a disciple of a small sect, Shen Mingyu naturally does not have his own destined sword. However, once he has his own destined sword, he will be able to fly on his sword like the wandering swordsmen in the books, which makes Shen Mingyu quite happy. It's not that other swords cannot fly, but ordinary swords cannot bear the spiritual power of their host and will often explode into fragments.
And now, the sword held in Shen Mingyu's hand has been cracked 131 times. Because of poverty, he couldn't afford any other handy sword. This sword has been repaired and patched by Shen Mingyu's spiritual power for ten years. It was a gift from his master when he entered the mountains. After taking countless wrong paths, asking numerous passersby, and flipping through torn maps, Shen Mingyu finally arrived at the Danzhou Fairy Pavilion. "The registration fee is 100 taels. Register and line up in order over here."
It's no wonder it's the Danzhou Fairy Pavilion, there are people challenging the Pavilion in the Fairy Island every day, but the secret realm left by the predecessors is not something that anyone can pass. Some people were thrown out of those illusion caves, and some people seemed to be crazy, coming out and constantly banging their heads against the pillars, knocking out blood, and not realizing it, banging against the wall. "What are you doing? Come back," Shen Mingyu looked at the person not far from him, who came at him as if to chop him. Shen Mingyu took a step back, gripping the hilt of his sword. The person bypassed Shen Mingyu and grabbed the man behind him who was trying to sneak into the entrance of the secret realm, "You look familiar, have you been here before?"
"I... I haven't been here before," he said.
"Is that so? Then what's the mark on your wrist?" The man grabbed his wrist and showed it to him. "Still lying. Take him away, boys."
The person being dragged out had the same black runes on his wrist as the iconic Danzhou Fairy Pavilion logo, which was the rule here.
Danzhou Fairy Pavilion Three major regulations.
Those over thirty years old are not allowed to enter the secret realm.
Those who enter the secret realm only have one chance.
At the auction, the immortal weapon can be taken directly by the recognized owner. However, the person who just came, it seems to be the second time, bribed someone to register and obtain the entry jade pendant, ready to sneak in, but still got caught. When dragged to the door, the person no longer shouted loudly, presumably someone had permanently silenced him. Only those who have passed through the secret realm will have the mark of Danzhou Fairy Pavilion disappear. Unless the flesh is cut off with a knife, otherwise it will remain on the body for life, bearing the mark of Danzhou Fairy Pavilion.
Looking at the ugly scorpion pattern on his wrist, Shen Mingyu felt full of disgust. Whether the Pavilion in the Fairy Island has any celestial beings, it's certain that there are scorpions.
"Each person's entry into the secret realm is random, and every two weeks, a new group of people will enter. Before that, please remember to bring your jade pendants. If you encounter danger, open the exit of the secret realm and come out. Of course, if you want to die inside, we won't stop you. So now, please all those who do not have the qualifications to enter, leave. If we find out later, you will become a wanted person on the Danzhou Fairy Pavilion's list, and you will bear the consequences."
The person who was just imposing, after a long speech, had many people timidly standing up, and some people hesitated whether to stand up or not, and were rudely pulled out by that person. After the final selection, the team led by Shen Mingyu also had more than half of the people it had before. Shen Mingyu stood in the line like those who were watching the excitement, and watched helplessly as those people were kicked out of the door one by one, with various screams coming one after another.
"Who's number 76! If you don't come soon, we'll move on to the next one."
Upon hearing this familiar number, Shen Mingyu looked at the number on the jade token in his hand and quickly replied, "I'm here."
"I've been calling you for a while, can't you hear?"
"I... ..."
"Never mind, hurry up and go in, don't delay the people behind."
The disciple who shouted was quite impatient and waved his hand back, indicating Shen Mingyu to go in.
Shen Mingyu no longer hesitated, picked up the jade pendant in his hand, and entered the secret realm. Amidst the howling wind, Shen Mingyu strained to open his eyes a little and realized he was in the middle of a desert. The sand beneath his feet formed a slight whirlwind, causing his shoes to sink deep as he quickly pulled his feet out. As the tiny grains of sand stung his face, Shen Mingyu pressed his right hand against the wind and sand, struggling to move forward.
After walking for a while, Shen Mingyu saw a small forested hill, lush and green, appearing somewhat eerie in the midst of the desert. By this time, the sandstorm had gradually subsided. Shen Mingyu walked to the edge of a stream, took out an empty water bottle, filled it with water, and then drank a big gulp with gusto.
Tilting the water bottle back, Shen Mingyu's fair skin revealed faint blue veins, and drinking too quickly caused the water to trickle down the neck, leaving a waterline that disappeared into the neckline.
Only after finishing the water did Shen Mingyu refill the water bottle. As Shen Mingyu stood up, the remaining sand on the clothes also fell off, raising a small puff of dust.
Looking at the embarrassed reflection in the water, Shen Mingyu couldn't bear it any longer. After hesitating for a moment and seeing that there was no one around, he stripped off his clothes and jumped into the water. Immediately, a column of water splashed up, and Shen Mingyu removed his black hairband, letting his black hair fall down his back. With his fair skin and slender figure, he looked like a girl from a distance. Lu Xiuyuan had come back to retrieve his dropped jade pendant, and he hadn't expected to stumble upon this scene. After a moment of being stunned, he immediately felt at a loss and turned his back.
"Miss, I didn't mean to offend you. My jade pendant fell here just now, I just came back to retrieve it. I hope I didn't offend you by being here."
As soon as someone spoke behind her, Shen Mingyu immediately turned around and summoned her sword, a cold light flashed, aimed directly at the person's back.
Lu Xiuyuan didn't expect this "miss" to be so fierce, actually trying to take his life. Without thinking too much, he turned around and took on the attack.
Immediately, he drew his sword and blocked Shen Mingyu's sword in front of him. With a forceful push, he struck it against a nearby tree. The trees in the desert were not sturdy, so Shen Mingyu's sword pierced through the branches and stuck into the ground behind. As the tree fell, Shen Mingyu finished putting on his clothes. When Lu Xiuyuan turned around again, he saw the beautiful woman in the water had already put on her undershirt, her hair flowing behind her as she stood by the water's edge.
There is still a hint of anger on the face, with a slight frown, seeming impatient.
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