Volume 1, Strong Rise Chapter 578 Cheap Elder
The gorgeous building with a height of 20 meters in front of you is the sword tower, the tower body is like a sword blade, and the tower brake is like a sword hilt.
Judging from the appearance and shape, it is a white jade sword that has been submerged in the earth, and the top of the tower with the hilt of the sword is straight into the sky, which makes people's hearts shake.
The body of the tower is carved with all kinds of delicate relief patterns, and each carving pattern is lifelike.
The sword tower has eight floors, each of which is guarded, and each level has its own different tests, and no one has managed to reach the top of the tower so far.
And the three swords of the Son of Heaven are sealed in the last layer of the sword tower.
Long Mobai approached the sword tower step by step, and his sense of the three swords of Hanguang, Chengying, and Xiaolian was getting closer and closer.
"Are you going to start?"
Just as Long Mobai was approaching the Sword Tower, in a secret room somewhere, Hua Ming's lips and teeth moved up and down, making a subtle sound.
Long Mobai delivered the token into the tower, and he found no surprise.
However, from the outside, the space inside the tower is more spacious.
"Hehe, I've been guarding the Sword Tower for so many years, and the first one to step in this year is actually a female doll, which is really interesting. ”
"Old man!"
Just as Long Mobai was looking around, an old voice sounded in his ears, which surprised him a little.
Long Mo Bai asked: "The little woman is a disciple of Mount Emei, how do you step into the second layer!"
"Disciple of Mount Emei!" the old man's voice was a little surprised.
After a while, the old man said slowly, "You're not..."
Long Mobai's face was calm, he didn't expect that he would hide those old antiques, but he couldn't keep busy with the old guys in the tower.
"Senior, I only want the three swords of the Son of Heaven on the top of the tower. Long Mobai was neither humble nor arrogant, and his tone was tough and resolute.
The old man chuckled and said, "Heh, little doll, your appetite is as big as yours, and you are still the first one who wants to take away the three swords of the Son of Heaven." ”
Long Mobai smiled and said, "Inevitably... If you want to fight to get me through the first floor, I'll be there for you. ”
Belch.... That's it, old decay, don't say why you pretend to be a female disciple, it's okay to fight. ”
Judging from the fierce sword intent exuded from Long Mobai's body, the old man was secretly surprised in his heart, he realized the sword intent at such a young age, and he couldn't see through the essence of the other party.
That's why he felt very curious, so he talked to Long Mobai.
If it was the past, how many Tianjiao stepped into the sword tower, he didn't make a sound, and he kicked people out, let alone show his head.
Long Mobai scanned the surroundings with his heavenly eyes, and there was no figure of this old man at all.
After half a ring, the old man spoke again: "The little doll sees that you are polite, so I will answer the two questions of the old man, and you must answer them truthfully."
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"Senior, please say...."Long Mobai had a calm attitude.
"The first question is why you cultivate the Tao, and why you have to get the three swords of the Son of Heaven. ”
Long Mobai's face became strange, he actually asked this kind of question, thought about it and said, "Uh... I am free and unfettered. Why do you want the three swords of the Son of Heaven, if you really want to say a reason, they are calling me. ”
"What.... You say the three swords of the Son of Heaven are calling you?"
When the old man heard the previous answer, he felt that this little doll was really temperamental, but when he heard his voice behind him, he trembled slightly, and couldn't help but think that the royal road, the monarch road, and the emperor road exist in a person, which means that only the sword master has it.
Long Mobai nodded and said, "That's right... Their swords were leaping, as if they were restrained by something. ”
Although the mouth said this, the heart secretly cursed the other party, which are obviously two problems.
The old man calmed down and continued, "Ahem... The second question, when you are teetering on the brink of crisis, will you abandon your sword?"
"No... They have become one with me. Although the question was idiotic, Long Mobai replied without a bit of mud.
And the body burst out of six different sword rays, rotating around the body, and also emitting a sword sound.
The old man was speechless when he saw the six swords, but the phantoms had their own prestige instincts.
"Little doll, you won, the trial below will not be difficult for you, and the old man is waiting for you on the top floor. ”
After the old man's words fell, the light in the tower dimmed, and Long Mobai opened his eyes again and appeared in the long-lost place, Zhanlu Mountain.
"Is this an illusion?"
The sun was high, Long Mobai was puzzled by the scene in front of him, he kept looking around with his eyes, everything was so natural and flawless.
Moreover, the fragrance of flowers and plants wafting from the surrounding air and the fishy smell of the earth made Long Mobai feel that this was not an illusion.
Just when he was secretly surprised in his heart, a remnant sword with a handle that had been eroded by time appeared around him.
Still clearly hearing those mournful sword cries, this is the first time Long Mobai has felt the sword, and he also realizes that these abandoned swords are the same as people's hearts.
"I know you're sad... Let me be your vessel, your carrier, in a battle of swords. ”
Long Mobai's words fell, and those remnant swords on the ground floated into the air, turning into spiritual lights, gathering and blending with each other.
"Ding..."
A crisp and pleasant sword sound came to mind, and Long Mobai saw that the black and white long sword in front of him was the sword of vertical and horizontal, Qiankun.
Turned into a black and white streamer that submerged into Long Mobai's eyebrows, and poured towards the sword heart, making the sword heart clear in a way of washing and grinding.
When this feeling made Long Mobai move forward bravely, not in confusion, it was like being silent in the ocean, with a blue sky and a calm sea level.
When I opened my eyes, the original feeling was gone, and the light in front of me was gray, and I didn't know where it was.
"Where is this?"
Long Mobai couldn't calm down in his heart, and found that this tower was weird and outrageous, what the hell was it, and he brought it here in the blink of an eye, and he would be there for a while.
Fortunately, I am a normal person, otherwise I can't tell the difference between reality and illusion.
"Little doll, congratulations on reaching the top of the tower. The old man's voice sounded again.
"Isn't there still seven floors at the top of the tower?"
Long Mobai exclaimed, immediately turned around and widened his eyes, and after seeing it carefully, he was really not on the first layer.
There was a stone platform in front of him, and there was a sword box on the stone platform, which was sealed by two sigils.
In the next second, without waiting for Long Mobai to react, a white phantom slowly appeared.
I can't tell if he is a human or a ghost, an old man in a white robe, with a bright head and eyebrows, and a radiant look.
A pair of old eyes stared sharply at Long Mobai, and Long Mobai was now being stared at by a stinky old man in women's clothes, and there was a kind of pore in his heart.
"Senior, are you a human or a ghost?" asked Long Mobai.
"Is it old? You can call the old man the sword elder. The old man smiled very deliberately.
"Cheap old man!"
Long Mobai hesitated, looked at the other party, and muttered in his heart: "This old man's eyes are indeed very cheap." ”
"Cheap old man, isn't there still seven floors, how can you reach the top of the tower at once!" Long Mobai asked curiously.
Jian Lao shook his head and said, "The trials of the other tower layers are too simple for you, so it's better to leave them to the destined people behind." ”
"Senior, now if the three swords of the Son of Heaven let me take them away!" Long Mobai's voice was pious, his eyes were like a mirror, and his expression was not shocked.
"Not yet..."
Jian Lao shook his head, and when the other party was relaxed, a sharp light appeared in his eyes.
Then a fierce might, enveloping Long Mobai with a condensed sword intent.
Without waiting for Long Mobai to react, there were countless endless layers of sword qi, flying one after another.
"Woohoo..."
"Damn..."
At the last moment, Long Mobai let out a furious roar, and a vast sword intent like a flying giant crashed into the old man's condensed sword intent, making a sound of breaking the air.
Two strands of sword qi were constantly strangled in the air, no matter how high or low.
The ceiling, walls, and stone pillars gradually appear sword marks of different shades.