Chapter 0073: The Day the Broken Sword Was Reforged

On the mountainside, on the clouds, the seat of the elders.

Ling Zhouyue turned around and looked at Xiao Ran, who was charred below, and Chu Yan, who was seriously injured and bone-glinting, and frowned slightly.

"It doesn't make sense, just a pulp eater wouldn't make such a mess of the two, right?"

Yinyue Zhenren didn't know when, holding a tea cup in his hand, steaming scarlet.

"Young people have the ideas of young people, and we don't need to intervene as elders. ”

Ha?

What is this called?

Ling Zhouyue seems to understand whether she understands or not, her picturesque face is unusually heavy as ink, and her frowning sword eyebrows can't be dissolved for a long time.

A little off!

Her hunch had always been accurate, but for some reason, she always felt an undercurrent surging around her.

Xiao Ran encountered an unexpected situation in the cave?

Or did he sense something was wrong and venture out to hunt the Eater?

Puzzled.

Yinyue Zhenren took a sip of the scarlet hot black tea, and after seeing Xiao Ran's bone grafting technique, a circle of ripples suddenly rippled on her calm soft face.

"I can't imagine that Xiao Ran still has such a realm of bone grafting methods, maybe one day, he can pass on my body dissection methods. ”

Well?

Ling Zhouyue came back to her senses and inexplicably remembered her previous dream.

"Don't teach him. ”

......

In a thorny forest on the mountainside, under a hidden canopy.

A quarter of an hour after the osteopathy, Chu Yan got up, patted the pretty little fart, took a tentative step, took two steps sideways, and finally jumped up.

It's like no one, there is no trace of pain or jerkiness at all.

This made her wonder, did I really crack my bones just now?

Shouldn't have been drugged, so hallucinations, right?

Of course, this is just an illusion, compared to Shizu, her brain that has not been ravaged by fake wine is still good.

Then he turned to Xiao Ran and said:

"I can't imagine that your bone grafting method is more powerful than me, was it taught to you by Elder Silver Moon?"

Xiao Ran raised his hand to wipe his sweat.

"Uncle Shi can't teach me to barbecue meat, grain and wine to dig hot springs, right? It turns out that in addition to giving birth to a child that is not as good as you, I treat you like the ring of the second level of the rock road, which is in a state of total surrounding. ”

Hatsumi gasped.

"I don't want to have children, it hurts me to death, I will definitely marry my ancestor in the future. ”

It turned out that he was afraid of pain before bending!

It's been two generations, and I'm still thinking about marrying my ancestor.

It's funny enough.

Xiao Ran did not extend this topic, but looked serious, and asked Chu Yan:

"I have a question for you. ”

Chu Yan was slightly stunned, almost frightened.

"Just ask, don't be so serious. ”

Xiao Ran asked her with a calm face:

"In the underground cavern just now, what do you think is the difference between the eyes of the Pulp Eater and usual?"

That's it? Chu Yan was a little confused.

"It makes no difference, why do you ask?"

Xiao Ran frowned.

Could it be that I can only see it with the empathetic mind?

Or is it the cause of the Black Ring?

There are too many fans on Xiao Wu's body, and he is not sure.

"It's nothing, it's just that my eyes aren't very good. ”

Chu Yan pursed his lips and said:

"Your eyes look at something very well, I won't say what it is, anyone who understands will understand. ”

Not surprisingly, her dog's head was rubbed angrily.

"I understand your size!"

......

After a short rest and replenishment of spiritual power, the two finally stepped on the third level of the Sword Bearing Conference.

The location of the sword thorn layer, very close to the top of the mountain.

Coming to the outside of the sword thorn layer, Xiao Ran looked up, and even saw a huge black shadow of the fairy boat, which looked like a giant kun through the clouds, giving people a sense of oppression like a phobia of giant objects.

But what I thought was:

Who is Mist?

Where are the primates?

Does it have anything to do with Li Wuxian in Xianzhou?

All kinds of worries gathered on his brows, and Xiao Ran was silent all the way.

Chu Yan thought that he was worried that the third layer was too difficult, so he comforted:

"Don't worry, I'll take care of you on the Sword Thorn Layer, besides, didn't you say that you were all around me?"

"That's nature. ”

The two of them stepped into the sword and thorn layer.

This is a barren mountain, and a broken sword is inserted upside down in the barren grass, which is very similar to the broken swords of the Sword Peak.

According to Lin Yunzi, the broken sword of the Sword Peak was also arranged by the sect back then, with the purpose of honing the sword heart of the master.

However, now those broken swords have been sharpened by Shizun's laziness, and they have long lost their sword intent and have been completely reduced to a landscape.

But the broken sword of the sword thorn layer carries sword intent!

The two of them walked into the depths of the sword thorns.

Look closely, a broken sword is stuck upside down in the wild grass, like a tombstone.

It just so happened that the sword intent on the broken sword ...... It was the shock, fear, despair, and wails of the dead sword-wielding men.

Xiao Ran originally thought that the so-called sword intent was unyielding, but he didn't expect that it was the sword wielder's struggle before facing the netherworld.

This immersive sense of substitution, the fear and despair that go deep into the bone marrow, make Xiao Ran feel that it makes people's scalps tingle even more than he saw the underworld with his own eyes.

The two of them trudged upwards one after the other with sword intent.

As they went deeper into the Sword Thorn Forest, a fierce sword wind began to impact the bodies of the two of them, quickly infiltrating the outer wall of the dantian.

Xiao Ran was a little cautious, and only used Qi refining and cultivation to resist with the power of first-order resonance, which was quite difficult.

The outer wall of his dantian seemed to be overshadowed by ten thousand swords at the same time.

Fortunately, the Danbi is reinforced by Jiaodan, and the pain will be painful, and there will be no major problems.

The first look is much easier.

She pulled out her silver sword, her body was like a shuttle, and she continued to take extremely subtle footwork, leading the way in front and leading Xiao Ran forward.

Following Chu Yan, Xiao Ran was much more relaxed.

Chu Yan led Xiao Ran forward, and introduced in the tone of a passerby:

"These broken swords are all the swords of the monks who died in the battle of the underworld after the end of the law era. ”

Xiao Ran was puzzled.

"Why are they all broken swords?"

Hatsuyan explained.

"Fight unto the death and the sword will break, and not one of them will flee...... Of course, it would be more simple to die if they escaped, but their intact sword had already been corrupted by the poison and turned into dust, and it would not stay here. ”

Xiao Ran thought about it and seemed to have realized:

"It seems that the broken sword is a medal for the dead. ”

Hatsuyan nodded.

"Medal...... Well, the word is precise. ”

Walk to the middle of the wasteland.

This land is surrounded by thousands of broken swords in the core, bare without grass, and there are no broken swords.

Only the sword was used to draw some eye beads on the ground to represent the netherworld, and it looked like it was a little old.

"Steady, the real horror is coming. ”

Chu Yan pretended to be like stopping water, and he was old-fashioned.

Xiao Ran looked up at the sky.

"It's coming......"

Chu Yan was leading the way in front of Xiao Ran, but at some point, he walked behind Xiao Ran's side inexplicably, dragging the corners of Xiao Ran's clothes, and his legs kept shaking.

The sword wind is becoming more and more fierce.

Suddenly, it was getting dark.

At first, it was a terrible cry from afar.

Soon the sky was filled with blood mist, and the mournful murmurs that appeared and appeared, far and near, were all creepy.

Looking at the night again, it has turned into a blood red that is almost dark.

In the blood mist, black shadows filled the air, wandering strangely.

Xiao Ran realized that there was already a cruising black shadow in the blood mist.

Blood is a series of internal organs, struggling, tearing, bloody, terrifying, endless, but not scary, immersing people in the most torturous suffering in the world.

Suddenly, the dark shadows of the dark oppression surrounded them from all directions, and in a blink of an eye, the water surrounding the two of them could not be evacuated.

If you look closely, it's not the Netherworld, but the figure infected with the poison!

Some have broken arms, some have broken legs, some have their waists cut off, and some have no heads......

Hideous, miserable, uttering terrifying syllables,

The remnants of the body were grabbed at the two of them from all directions, one after the other, trying to drag them into the depths of the unknowable abyss.

In the blink of an eye, the two had been scattered by the dark shadow.

Xiao Ran hurriedly took some medicine and stabilized his body.

Is this level normal?

Xiao Ran thought to himself, Chu Yan felt scared before, which means that this is a normal level content, and it has nothing to do with the Netherworld, nor does it have anything to do with Xiaowu and primates.

Then there's nothing to be afraid of.

Although the outer wall of the dantian reinforced by Jiao Dan was bearing the sword Ling, it was still very stable, but the flesh was torn out of blood.

Xiao Ran didn't bother to care about these details, his spiritual consumption was extremely high.

The spiritual power consumed can only be used to replenish the hole, especially the beast pill of the Jindan Realm Pulp Devouring Beast, which can provide an extremely rich spiritual power reward for Xiao Ran of the Qi Refining Realm.

He closes his eyes and listens to everything around him with the resonance of all things.

Even the voices of the dead.

The other side.

After Chu Yan was dispersed by the black shadow, he was so frightened that he poked on the ground and couldn't move an inch.

At first, she was very scared, but when she thought that Xiao Ran would definitely kneel in seconds without her own protection, she was suddenly not so scared.

Kill these black shadows as soon as possible and find Xiao Ran is the right way.

She used the sewing needle and sword technique, and constantly cut through the thorns and thorns in the most delicate and labor-saving way, and walked in the direction just now.

I don't know how long it took.

She still couldn't find Xiao Ran, but unexpectedly, she rushed out of the blood-filled night.

In front of him was a sea of flowers.

In the middle was a black monument.

A black wall is carved with a black character.

There are nearly 100 ancient swords around, all of which are inserted upside down in the sea of flowers, the sword body is complete, simple and rusty, but it gives people a sense of timelessness.

"It's the Xuan-rank Sword Shrine! I actually arrived at the Xuan-level Sword Shrine!"

She almost cried out in excitement.

She had speculated that she could only go to the Ground Rank at most, but she didn't expect to rush all the way to the Xuan Tier!

Because of the sewing needle swordsmanship?

The heavens are mysterious and the earth is yellow, and the Xuan is usually used to describe the heavens, which is the level closest to the heavenly level.

Although she didn't know how she got there, she was uncontrollable excited.

However, he did not immediately go to choose a sword.

Instead, he looked up at the upper step, the heavenly step, like a fairyland.

It's a pity that there is no one......

Chu Yan thought to herself, am I overestimating him?

Looking down, the land class, the gorgeous palace...... Still empty.

Further down, the yellow class, fertile soil for thousands of miles...... There was still no one to be seen.

Her gaze kept looking down, and it wasn't until she was in the middle of the wasteland of the Sword Thorn Layer that she saw Xiao Ran's figure from a distance.

He didn't move a single step, holding two broken swords in his hands......

The front and back are from the same sword.