"Discovery?"

Ye Xingchen was suddenly puzzled, he had already found the [Meteor Sword Technique], and what did Murong Xiaoxiao discover?

Hearing this, Ye Xingchen immediately walked over. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When Murong Xiaoxiao saw Ye Xingchen coming, he immediately stretched out his slender fingers, pointed to the top of the wall and said, "You see, although these ancient characters are very vague, they are roughly the same as the ones on the three skeletons before. ”

"Ling Tian Sword Inheritor: Prisoner!"

Ye Mu carefully read the text, this is the text written by a descendant, not a person from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, but at least it can be determined that this [prisoner] is not a sinner of the sect, but the meaning of being the heir of Ling Tianjian.

"Senior Brother Ye, what is written in the ancient characters on it, is it convenient to tell me?" Murong Xiaoxiao asked curiously.

Ye Xingchen nodded slightly and said, "The general meaning here is that the person with the word [prisoner] on his body is not a sinner of the sect, but the inheritor of Ling Tianjian. ”

"At first, I also thought it was strange why the word [prisoner] on those three skeletons exuded soul power imprisonment, as if it had been engraved by someone who had lost his mind. Murong Xiaoxiao said.

"Maybe that Ling Tian Sword has a strong soul power attack, so the soul power engraved with the word [Prisoner] is imprisoned, in case the inheritor of Ling Tian Sword gets out of control. Ye Xingchen guessed.

If the Ling Tian Sword was really a martial artist who wore it, thus generating a soul power attack, those martial artists who were not strong in soul power would definitely be affected by Ling Tian Sword, and they would go mad.

The imprisonment of the soul power of this [prisoner] character is to let the inheritor of Ling Tianjian remember it at all times, in case he goes mad.

It seems that this Ling Tian Sword is not a sword that every martial artist can use.

"In this way, the people imprisoned in this Sin Prison Tower are all people from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who have gone mad because of Ling Tianjian. Murong Xue said suddenly.

"Senior Brother Ye, Senior Sister Murong, you two are here. ”

At this moment, Dong Zhuo, who came down from the ninth layer to the eighth floor, immediately walked over after he saw Ye Xingchen and Murong Xiaoxiao.

"I just found some humanoid patterns in the ninth-floor tower, and finally found out the truth about the destruction of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. Dong Zhuo was shocked.

"Could it be that the truth about the destruction of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is related to Ling Tianjian?" asked Murong Xiaoxiao.

Dong Zhuo's pupils tightened, and he asked in surprise, "So you all know?"

"It's all here. ”

Qiao Ranran and Gao Jianxiong also came to the eighth floor of the tower.

"Senior Brother Dong, I just heard you say the truth about the destruction of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, in fact, the ancient characters I found on the first floor of the tower also show that the truth of the destruction of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was because of Ling Tianjian. Qiao Ranran pursed her lips and said.

"It is said that two thousand seven hundred and thirty-five years ago, a month before the destruction of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the sect master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was the master of Ling Tianjian, he knew that he would go mad because of this, all the martial artists who were engraved with the word [prisoner] were the successors of Ling Tianjian, so he established a sin prison tower in the ninety-eighth peak to cultivate the next successor of Ling Tianjian, as everyone knows, all the martial artists who have come into contact with Ling Tianjian have all gone mad, like crazy, and the entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect has won people and killed each other in one night. ”

Speaking of this, everyone felt creepy, they knew that Ling Tianjian was the supreme treasure of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, but they didn't expect Ling Tianjian to be so terrifying.

"It's already early in the morning, everyone is now resting in the Sin Prison Tower until early in the morning, and then set off for the Ten Thousand Swords Sect's sect hall. Ye Xingchen said to everyone.

"Okay. ”

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In the early morning, rays of morning light shone through the windows into the prison tower.

Everyone was ready, coming out of the Prison Tower and rushing to the hall of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

"Senior Brother Ye, can we take a step to speak?" Just as the companion was going, Qiao Ranran suddenly walked to Ye Xingchen's side and asked.

Everyone just thought that Qiao Ranran was a little interesting to Ye Xingchen and wanted to whisper.

How to say, Ye Xingchen is exceptionally handsome, and his strength is strong, although he does not show domineering, he is just a little more low-key.

On the side, Qiao Ranran pursed his lips and said, "I found something in the mansion before. ”

Then, Qiao Ranran handed the thumb-sized white bead to Ye Xingchen to see.

"This is the White Dark Iron Bead!" Ye Xingchen recognized it at a glance.

The White Dark Iron Bead is something that ordinary martial artists use as a hidden weapon.

Bai Youxuan iron beads are naturally beads cast from Bai Youxuan.

"Yes, this White Dark Iron is an excellent material for crafting weapons, and I have found a place where there is a high probability that there is a large amount of White Black Dark Iron. Qiao Ranran said.

Hearing this, Ye Xingchen turned his eyes to look at her pretty face and asked, "What do you mean?"

"I'm more selfish, I want you and me to go to that place. Qiao Ranran said.

She will go with Ye Xingchen to get the White Dark Iron, that is because Ye Xingchen is a good combat power, if she brings Murong Xiaoxiao and them, the White Dark Iron she gets, when the time comes, it will be divided equally among the five people, and she feels that it will not be worth it.

There was nothing selfish in her approach, because she had found something, and if she brought a few more people with her, the treasures she got would be distributed among them, of course, it would not be cost-effective.

The reason why she called Ye Xingchen was because she felt that Ye Xingchen's strength was the strongest among the five, and if she encountered danger along the way, she would have to take care of her.

"Actually, after going to the sect hall of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, it's not too late to make plans, anyway, that place is not far from the sect hall, you think about it, let's go to that place together." Qiao Ranran smiled slightly, keeping up with the footsteps of Murong Xiaoxiao and the others.

Ye Xingchen could see that Qiao Ranran was quite scheming, and kept talking about that place, but he didn't tell Ye Xingchen where the specific place was.

She may have waited for Ye Xingchen to agree, and it would not be too late to tell Ye Xingchen.

"There's someone up ahead!"

Entering the ruins of Wanjian Mountain, this was the first time Ye Xingchen had seen disciples from other sects.

After all, Ye Xingchen and the others went to the Ninety-Eighth Peak and the Ninety-seventh Peak, not many disciples would go to these two places, and on the way to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Sect, it was not surprising to meet disciples from other sects.

But more than a dozen sect disciples appeared in front of him.

"Disciples of the Flying Knife Sect, you little bastards, you dare to assassinate our disciples of the Blood Red Sect. ”

"You are talking nonsense, this is all the ghost of the disciples of the Heavenly Wolf Sect. ”

"Didn't you say that you would unite, why did there be infighting?"

Among this group of sect disciples, there was a disciple lying in a pool of blood, his breath was weak, and his body was still twitching.

This may be because they want to steal the treasure, so they will secretly hurt others.

Even if it is a disciple of the same sect, he can't avoid blushing, let alone a disciple of another sect.

"They are the ones who seriously injured your Blood Red Sect disciples!"

Suddenly, a man in a gray robe pointed at Ye Xingchen and the others who had just passed by.

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