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After the distortion of time and space slowly receded, he felt the solid ground under his feet.

Jinjian opened his eyes,

Then, he saw a spacious hall.

The main color of the entire hall was silver white,

The wall made of an unknown material was suffused with a cold metallic luster.

The hall was connected by four almost identical tunnels. Each tunnel was blocked by a thick metal door, so there was no way to see what was behind the door.

In the middle of the hall stood a huge electronic display screen.

On the black screen,

Countless mysterious green symbols were rolling at a dazzling speed.

This was a completely different place from Pingan Jing. It was not the ancient elegance of the vicissitudes of life,

Instead, it was an inorganic scientific style.

If he had to say it, it was closer to the original world of Jinjian.

Perhaps it was because Jinjian entered the portal later,

So he did not see the five people who left before,

They must have gone to other places in the building.

But fortunately..,

Jinjian did not care about their departure, because now, he was more interested in this stronghold of politics.

Ignoring the big screen that he could not understand, Jinjian walked around the wall. Then, he confirmed that there were indeed no other exits except for the four doors.

"... then..,

Which one should I choose. "

Jinjian slowly glanced at the four identical paths and muttered to himself with half-closed eyes.

At this moment..,

The main body in his hand suddenly hummed softly.

This was an extremely spiritual Odachi.

With an almost gentle force..,

Pulled the hand of Fu Mourning God in one direction.

Jinjian looked in that direction,

It was one of the four doors.

He did not show a surprised expression. He just nodded his fingertips that were holding the sword in approval, "I feel the same."

Then, Jin Jian walked towards the silver-white door without saying a word.

When he was within three meters of the door, a mechanical female voice suddenly sounded — —

"The target has entered the scanning range... Scanning..."

Jinjian was keenly aware that something colorless and invisible fell on him and quickly swept across his body.

He lowered his eyes slightly, but he did not move.

Then, as he expected, the female voice quickly sounded again, but this time, the content was not very friendly.

"Warning!

You do not have the authority to open the door. Please return to the safe area. "

"If you do not obey the action within 10 seconds, the system will take mandatory measures. Please cooperate."

The moment the voice fell, a flashing red line appeared on the ground.

The red line was exactly three meters away from the door. It was the same as the safety white line of the station in the modern world. It clearly signaled everyone to retreat behind the line.

"Countdown, 10, 9, 8..."

The electronic sound of the machine echoed in the cold and desolate space, appearing rather eerie.

"... 5."

"So noisy."

Death God Fu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly looked up. His tone could even be said to be calm, and there was not the slightest bit of impatience or complaint in it.

However, contrary to his cold demeanor, the saber light in his hand flashed at an extremely fast speed.

"-Kuang!"

With a loud noise, the sealed door was cleanly split open, then it broke into several pieces and fell to the ground.

The ground seemed to be shaken by the rumbling movement.

In the empty hall, there was a buzzing sound that made people's ears ring, like ripples spreading in circles.

Not sure if it was affected by the destruction of the door.

"... Warning... Warning!"

"Discovered... Intrusion... Emergency... Z-"

Jinjian raised his odachi, the sharp tip of the sword suddenly pierced through a piece of wreckage of the door, along with the hidden system hub.

Then, the intermittent electronic sound came to an abrupt end.

The world returned to its peaceful state.

Fu Mourning God, who was slightly satisfied, sheathed his odachi, then calmly swept across the messy ground, and slowly moved toward the inside of the door.

After passing through the first door, there were countless forks in the road, and countless similar obstacles.

However, at every intersection that required a choice, Fu Mourning God did not show the slightest hesitation. He turned based on his intuition, and it could be said that he did as he pleased.

And a series of doors after that followed followed in the footsteps of their predecessors. They were simply and crudely forced to die at the feet of Fu Mourning God.

Everything was going very smoothly, or it could be said that it was completely too smooth.

"It's a little... strange."

Until now, Jinjian had not met anyone other than himself.

Whether it was the sword, Fu Mourning God, or the Shi Zheng's staff, no one appeared to react to this.

This was very abnormal.

Fu Mourning God stopped moving forward, raised his fingertips, and gently touched the hilt of his sword.

Was all of this a trap that had been set up in advance to target him, or …

Shi Zheng had encountered something much more urgent and important than him, an intruder.

Thinking about it this way, in the face of such a major event like the destruction of the House of Ten Thousand, Shi Zheng could only dispatch five people.

"Interesting."

Fu Mourning God, who had been so calm that he was almost tired, finally revealed a sense of uniqueness.

A few minutes later, Jinjian finally arrived at the final destination.

Even if the door perfectly blocked all the fluctuations of spiritual power, Jinjian still vaguely knew that the thing he was looking for was behind this door.

Using the same method to open the door, Fu Mourning God stepped in.

It was a huge collection room.

The layout was similar to a museum, with densely packed display windows neatly arranged in rows, and each display window displayed a sword.

Of course, these were not ordinary swords.

They were different from the flawless new swords forged by the inquisitors.

These swords in front of him all had the aura of vicissitudes of life, and some of the scabbards even had clear traces of wear and tear.

But even so, it was undeniable that the sword-shaped blade, every inch and every centimeter, carried the dignity and heroism of a master's work.

There was no mistake.

All the swords placed here were collected by Shi Zheng from various space-time nodes with painstaking efforts.

The swords were the real bodies of the swords.

Jinjian roughly sensed and found that the spirits in all the swords were in a state of deep sleep.

Then, Jinjian walked through the aisles of rows of display windows and saw a lot of introductions posted on them, most of which were the names of the swords, their sects, and their forging time.

He glanced at the signs such as "Suda Kou", "Lai Sect", "Longboat", "Zuo Script", and so on, but he still did not see what he wanted to see.

Jinjian looked at the remaining swords behind him, if he wanted to find them one by one, it would probably waste a lot of time.

Unfortunately, he was not a very patient person.

So, Fu Mourning God withdrew his hesitant gaze, and then, slowly released his aura.

The aura was cold and distant, like the gale and the sun, sharp and dazzling.

A few seconds later, almost all the swords that were still in a state of deep sleep vaguely felt that an incredible guy had come.

However, because this aura was not familiar, even if they sensed it, most of the spirits still could not resist the sleepiness. After struggling for a while, they went silent again.

Only a few swords and sabers had an accident.

In the deepest area of the library, there was a sudden huge movement in the place marked "Three Swords".

There were originally a few swords and sabers, short swords, large swords, and small swords, which were more complete than the other sects.

And these few swords and sabers had always been very silent.

Even if the divided spirits had returned countless times, it could not shake them in the slightest, and they did not give any response.

These Origin Spirits that had been sleeping here had always been so distant and mysterious, incomparable.

But now, it seemed that they wanted to vent the excitement that had been suppressed for a long time. At this moment, these few swords and sabers showed an intense emotion that had never been seen before.

— Elder brother?!

Is it elder brother?!

"Knock, knock, knock — Tap, tap —"

The swords and sabers shook violently, and the blade and scabbard knocked together, making non-stop vibrations.

If others heard it, they would definitely think that the hand of the sword-wielding person was twitching crazily.

No one would suspect —

The Fu Mourning God's spirit that was sleeping in the swords and sabers had completely awakened at this moment.

The government of time attached great importance to the spirits of all the swords and sabers.

After all, if the divided spirits were injured or died, it would not affect them much. But if something happened to the spirit, then all the divided spirits would be assimilated in an instant, and they would become worse than the spirit.

Therefore, in order to ensure that nothing went wrong, the government of time strictly controlled the supply of spiritual power in the library, so that all the spirit swords and sabers were maintained in a state of deep sleep and could not transform.

Therefore, even if these swords and sabers seemed to be trying very hard to attract someone's attention, and even crazily wanted to transform, it was useless.

Other than shaking their bodies like now and colliding with each other, they could not do anything.

After chattering for a while, the swords and sabers did not see the figure they were expecting. Thus, they stopped in unison.

As if they were suddenly dumbfounded, they suddenly stopped moving and did not make a sound.

— I clearly felt the aura, but where is elder brother?!

— Didn't elder brother come?

— I was deceived, how could it be like this, it's too much!

… A, A Ni A QAQ

This group of three, which had always been as cold as a flower on a high mountain, suddenly turned into a scene of resentment squatting in the corner and drawing circles.

The swords and sabers of the other saber sects that were displayed on the side were awakened by this sudden strange atmosphere for a moment and trembled together.