Fang Zheng felt that those two words should have some special meaning, if it was a name, it couldn't be a woman's name, right?

Still, no matter what, he didn't bother to think about it.

Anyway, now it's your own, and it should be engraved with "Fangzheng".

Leaving the tomb, Fang Zheng continued to walk forward.

Along.

Many stone tombs were also opened, and light and shadow floated out of them.

However, it was a pity that he never met a cultivator who knew the Great Dao of Space again.

Some inheritances are the same as the first one, which is a world pearl, and some are weapons, exercises, and treasures.

In short, there is something left in each stone tomb, and there is a light and shadow inheritance.

It's a pity that I'm not interested in these squares, and I have no interest in them at all.

All of them have been sent back, maybe there will be someone destined in the future.

Fang Zheng didn't know why, he was greedy for money and could let go of so many treasures.

It stands to reason that if you don't take the treasure, you are a bastard, but you can just take it.

"Well, sure enough, I'm still too kind-hearted. Fang Zheng sighed leisurely.

Looking at the nameless tombstones, he really couldn't get his hands on them, these were the legacies left by the dead, and he hoped that these things could be in the hands of those who needed them.

In Hanshan City, Fang Tian, who was leisurely drinking tea, suddenly sneezed.

touched his nose and said angrily: "Which turtle son is scolding me?"

"Phew!"

"No, I always feel like I'm scolding myself", Fang Tian felt a little awkward.

At this moment, because of special fate, the father and son scolded each other.

......

Fang Zheng left the stone tomb group and finally came to the front of the palace group.

He looked up at the rows of palaces in front of him and sighed softly.

If he guessed correctly, the people buried in this palace should be some big people.

The powerhouses of the Rong Dao Realm only left a wordless tablet, but these people were buried in the palace.

There is nothing unfair about it, it only means that the people buried in the palace are stronger and contribute more.

Being able to be buried in the palace must have its meaning.

There are many palaces around, and the closest one to oneself, the word "Sword King" is written on the plaque.

Before he got closer, he could already feel a breathtaking sword intent.

In front of the palace gate, a broken knife stood quietly.

Yes, a broken knife, a broken knife with only the handle and a third of the blade left.

Although the knife is broken, the knife intent is impressive.

Looking from a distance, it seems that you can see a knife flying in the air, and countless strong people are drinking blood under the knife.

Fang Zheng fell into a strange scene for a while.

The knife in front of him was held by a thin man, fighting bloodily in the sky, and the power to destroy the world burst out from his weak body.

Many of the sword-wielding people are burly people, the most unfortunate, and they are also strong people, but it is very rare to see such a weak person as in front of them.

The weakness of the other party can already be described as morbid.

Isn't it better for such a person to use a sword?

Soon, Fang Zheng knew why the man was called the King of Swords, and he held a knife.

Knife intent, boundless knife intent.

His body was like a knife, and in an instant, it bloomed with the most gorgeous brilliance.

A simple knife, but it seems to touch the heavens and the earth, and under that knife, everything is turned into a knife.

In the air, there were hundred-foot-high, thousand-foot-high figures shattered.

There was a long river of space that emerged, and countless corpses fell out of it.

The moment he swung his knife, the knives of all those who used it exploded.

But such a strong person was slapped into the earth by a palm that fell from the sky.

The knife is shattered, and the person is killed!

The fragments of the peerless knife were scattered everywhere, and the part that connected the hilt was collected by a strong man whose face could not be seen clearly.

......

Fang Zheng came back to his senses, still with a shocked look on his face.

Looking at the remnant knife suspended in front of the palace, I was afraid and respectful at the same time.

He knew he might have come to a terrible place.

He guessed he was the first to be here, because he hadn't seen a living person in all this time.

Take a gentle step and get ready to ascend the stone steps.

The moment he stepped onto the stone steps, the remnant knife that had been motionless suddenly burst into brilliance.

Wow!

The remnant knife moved.

Fang Zheng's face changed, and he hurriedly retreated.

The remnant knife returned to the palace gate again.

Fang Zheng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and stared at the remnant knife with palpitations.

Suddenly.

The remnant knife released its light again, and just when Fang Zheng thought it was going to attack him, a faint phantom floated out of it.

Founder "......"

Machine Spirit?

Slightly surprised, it can't be.

Fang Zheng said that he didn't believe it, the knives were broken, where did the machine spirit come from?

A frail middle-aged man floated silently, glanced at Fang Zheng, and seemed to know what he was thinking.

The man said lightly: "Don't think about it, I'm a machine spirit and not a machine spirit." ”

"The original spirit of this knife has indeed disappeared, but at the moment when it is about to die, there is a little spirituality remained. ”

"After tens of thousands of years, this spirituality gradually recovered, and then there was me. ”

Fang Zheng nodded, and he understood as soon as he said this.

It almost scared him to death.

If it was really the spirit of the original knife, it would be a bit terrifying.

But what kind of weapon is this sword?

A little spirituality can produce such a powerful machine spirit.

"Behind me is the master's palace, which contains some of the master's collections, and if you can pass the test, those will be yours. The machine spirit said lightly.

Fang Zheng was stunned, and then hurriedly said: "No, no, no, the seniors misunderstood, I didn't disturb the thoughts of the Sword King's predecessors, I am not destined, and I am not qualified to inherit the things of the Sword King's predecessors." ”

Machine Spirit "......"

The machine spirit froze for a moment, as if it didn't believe it.

Fang Zheng quietly stepped back, joking, can anyone inherit this kind of strong thing.

Although this knife is broken, it is not something that you can deal with.

The machine spirit came back to his senses, smiled lightly, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and said, "If you don't participate in the test, I will kill you." ”

Founder "......"

And this kind of sassy operation? Forcing yourself to participate in the test?

Don't bring it like that!

Fang Zheng said helplessly: "Senior, I really have no talent, I'm afraid that I will be blind to the inheritance of the predecessor of the Sword King." ”

As he spoke, Fang Zheng looked at the machine spirit with a sincere face, his big eyes flickering.

The meaning is obvious, you see that I said it so sincerely, you can just let me go.

It's too straightforward, it's not good for you and me, you're sad, I'm hurt.

The machine spirit sighed and gave Fang Zheng a deep look.

Nonsense, do you think I can't see that you don't have a talent for using knives?

If it wasn't for the fact that I didn't have a choice, I really thought I would choose you?

If he doesn't choose, the devil knows how many years he will have to wait, and he won't have to wait many years.

A sword light fell, and the blade released a swirling light.

Caught off guard, Fang Zheng was sucked in at once.

Finished!

The machine spirit looked at the closed door, his eyes a little lonely, and then the figure disappeared.

"I ...... Do your best!" came a long sigh.