I don't know how many years this hall has existed, the hall is dusty, many places have been broken, as soon as you enter, you will feel the air of recklessness rushing to your face. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info the light here is dim, Gu Xizhan turned over his hand and took out a piece of luminous stone for lighting, only to see the layout of the hall - there is a long corridor in front of him, and there seems to be something on the walls on both sides.

Gu Xizhan got closer and realized that it was a mural, exactly the same as what she saw in the white mist, but the mural here was even more blurry. Without the slightest carelessness, she carefully looked at each mural, afraid of ignoring any clues.

No, it's not. In the white mist, she hadn't seen these scrolls - unlike the other murals, their colors were much brighter, and the pictures were more delicate, Gu Xizhan's face was serious, as if she was studying some kind of exercise secrets, instead of looking at one spring / palace picture after another.

Yes, these extra murals are spring/palace pictures, the male protagonist is still the same man, but the female protagonist is different. Gu Xizhan stood in front of the painting for more than an hour, and even remembered clearly how much hair there was on the person in the painting, but he still found nothing.

She must have overlooked something, what the hell...... Looking at the mural again, gently rubbing the hilt of her sword, she walked towards the end of the corridor.

At the end was a gate, cutting off the way forward, Gu Xizhan searched around, and found that there was no other passage, she returned to the door, attached the spiritual power to her hand, "squeak-", almost effortlessly pushed it open, she was on guard, staring firmly at the slowly opening door, secretly wary of possible dangers.

"Bang!", sure enough, the moment the door was fully opened, a domineering sword intent came to her face, and Gu Xizhan immediately raised her sword to meet it, but- in her horrified gaze, that sword intent easily shattered her sword qi and stabbed straight into her chest.

The whole person flew out and slammed into the wall, for a while, the hall seemed to tremble, she suddenly opened her mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, the afterglow swept a touch of gold, and before she had time to think about it, she fell into the darkness.

Again, careless. Gu Xizhan thought of it before he fell into a coma.

She didn't know that after she fainted, a small golden mirror kept circling around her, as if asking for credit, it had just helped her master block most of the attacks, if it weren't for this, Gu Xizhan would have been shattered by that sword intent a long time ago. But after turning for a long time, the woman on the ground did not react at all, Xu felt bored, the light on the small mirror dimmed a little, re-entered her dantian, and fell silent.

Lingxiao Sword Sect, Dustless Venerable looked at the obscure soul lamp in front of him, which could be extinguished at any time, his expression was slightly condensed, and he kept pinching his fingers to calculate, but he could only see chaos.

What's going on. At this moment, a sword talisman broke through the door, Wuchen reached out to intercept the sword talisman, after reading it, his face became more and more solemn, Gu Xizhan's soul lamp left in the Gu clan also had the appearance of falling, but the other Ling Xiao disciples did not appear in this situation.

Turning his gaze back to the pitiful lamp the size of a mung bean, Wuchen sighed in his heart, hoping that his disciple would survive this catastrophe.

As long as he survived, he believed that Gu Xizhan would definitely go further.

The woman lay motionless on the ground, covered in blood, and if she looked closely, there was a thin layer of ash, and if it weren't for her shallow breathing, she would be no different from a corpse.

I don't know how long it took, when Gu Xizhan came over, she only felt that her whole body was falling apart, it was sore and painful, she held Qing Ge beside her, struggled to sit up, she couldn't help but hold down her chest, and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood. Her ribs were broken and hadn't grown yet.

Gently shook her head, the blood scab on her face fell down, rubbed the corners of her forehead, and finally felt that her head was a little clearer, everything before the coma became clear again, and she smiled slightly bitterly, she was actually in a coma for more than half a year. Immediately, he cast a dust purification spell and cleaned up the mess. With a wave of his hand, he summoned a small mirror and said softly, "Thank you." ”

At the beginning of the mirror's fame, it can block the full force of the monk in the late stage of the body.

Wangchu seemed to understand her words, the brilliance on her body brightened a little more, and after a few breaths, she put Wangchu away, staggered to her feet, and turned her head to look at the door. The door was still wide open, and the sword intent gushing out of the door did not weaken for a moment, however, it may be because during the time she was unconscious, she was baptized by this sword intent every day, and she felt that she had lost the irresistible feeling she had at the beginning.

His eyes darkened, and Gu Xizhan cautiously entered from the side of the door to avoid confronting the sword intent head-on. She's still too weak.

She had just stepped into the hall, only to hear the sound of "bang!", the door was slammed shut, but Gu Xizhan didn't realize it, she was stunned by the scene in front of her-

A long sword mark ran through half of the hall, and it was not until the gate that the castration was stopped, and the sword intent that hurt her was emitted from this sword mark.

On the other side of the sword mark, there was a sword cultivator in a strong suit, his expression was serious, he knelt on one leg, one hand was on the sword, the long sword was deeply inserted into the ground in front of him, and the other sleeve was empty. Covered with the intent of slaughter, even time can't erase it.

Lowering her eyes, if it weren't for the lack of life in this room, she almost thought that this senior had not fallen yet. In front of him must be a generation of heroes, after falling for a long time, the sword marks left behind are still so powerful, thinking like this, Gu Xizhan said sincerely: "Junior Gu Xizhan, today I mistakenly entered the place of the requiem of my predecessors, it is really unintentional, and I ask my seniors to forgive me." ”

Before the words fell, she only heard a "snap", and a cyan jade slip fell at her feet, and a Qingyue male voice sounded: "You break the sword formation, and the sword intent can be inherited by me." This is ...... Gu Xizhan raised his head suddenly, but found that the male cultivator still didn't move.

After thinking for a moment, she remembered that her master had told her that after some monks died, they would use secret methods to leave a trace of divine soul attached to the object, and these fragile divine spirits were of no great use, at most they conveyed the monks' words.

Bending down to pick up the jade slip, Gu Xizhan's expression was a little complicated, the inheritance she almost lost her life to get should not be an ordinary thing. After checking the surroundings and making sure that there was no danger, Gu Xizhan calmed down, and her divine sense slowly probed into the jade slip, and when she saw clearly what was recorded in it, even if she had been used to seeing all kinds of high-level exercises since she was a child, she had to be moved.

This is a sword formation, the name of the formation is unknown, it is the sword formation that trapped her at the beginning, the formation is divided into three, one seriously injures the body, two slashes the gods, and three destroys the heart. The formation outside the hall is just the first priority, after all, the male cultivator wants to find an inheritor, not a big killing. The second sword array can directly attack the divine soul, and the third can attack the heart, and even directly cut off the opponent's path. Generally, the sword formation needs to refine a set of magic swords for the formation formation, but the Wuyan sword formation is different, and the person who arranges the formation can use the sword qi to directly deploy the formation.

Is the fractal of sword qi...... Gu Xizhan's eyes were shining, and she couldn't wait.