Just when An Tong hesitated, he suddenly heard a footstep coming from far and near, An Tong was immediately shocked, and he didn't care about stealing the cheats and treasures, and his body jumped into the corner behind the bookshelf, he bowed his body, staring at the person with sharp eyes, if he was discovered, he would jump out and knock the other party down and kill!

It didn't take long for the door of the study to be pushed open, and an old man came in, this old man was holding a long sword, he came to a vacant sword rack in the study, and placed the long sword in his hand on the sword stand.

As soon as he put it on, An Tong heard a clatter, there was obviously a sound of a mechanism turning under the floor, and there was a sound of kalakala, and then the dazzling magic circle pattern lit up on the sword frame, and then slowly dimmed, becoming looming, the old man covered the sword frame with a layer of crystal cover, and this crystal cover immediately surged with a layer of faint red light waves to envelop it.

An Tong's breathing almost stopped at this time, and he realized that the long sword in front of him was the Heavenly Fire Holy Sword that Huangfu Song had just taken out to show his might!

This Heavenly Fire Holy Sword wiped out the invading demon Zhou Ling in one fell swoop, and its power was shocking!

Such a magic weapon can be called a top-level artifact comparable to the five great divine swords in the world!

But it's right in front of your eyes right now!

An Tong felt like a pie falling from the sky, slamming it on his head, making him dizzy with happiness, and he didn't know the south, south, west, and north!

As for what cheats, what treasures, to hell with them, only nerds, dead bookworms are willing to smash those classics! What is the purpose of a cultivator's practice? Isn't it just to become stronger!

Cultivating the cheats of the Codex, ten years of hard work may not be successful, but if there is a top-level magic weapon, then you can become a famous cultivator in the world in one leap!

That's a hard fart!

He has been working hard in the Hidden Sword Pavilion all the year round and has been suppressed, which has made An Tong's mentality already unbalanced, and now that he sees the opportunity, he is simply excited, of course he refuses to let it go!

As for what the consequences would be, he didn't want to think about it anymore, it was a big deal to steal the Heavenly Fire Holy Sword and betray the Spirit Mountain and fly away!

An Tong stared at the old man deadly, and after he turned around and went out, he had not moved at all, listening vigilantly to all the movements around him with his ears pricked up, and after a while, he did not hear any movement, and after confirming that there was no one, An Tong was bold and walked out of the corner behind the bookshelf lightly.

An Tong circled around the sword frame about one meter four high, looking carefully, his tail flicked slightly, gently swept around the ground, and touched the sword frame from time to time.

But as soon as his tail touched the sword stand, he immediately let out a snort, burning so much that he let out a meowing scream, and his tail retracted like lightning, and there was a faint green smoke in the hair on the tip of his tail.

"It seems that this sword frame is protected by a magic circle!"

An Tong raised his head unwillingly, staring at the sword frame, and quickly calculated a way in his heart.

You can't touch it directly, otherwise you will be attacked by the magic circle, and it is very likely that you will startle the snake and alarm Huangfusong and others.

But......

What to do?

There is no magic circle in the world that cannot be broken, there must be a way, think of a way, think of a way, think of a way!

An Tong's thoughts were like electricity, and he quickly thought of a way to deal with it, and soon, he was unwilling to use his tail to test the various parts of the sword frame one by one, but they had just touched, and even some places had not yet touched, his hair was burned and curled and even spontaneously combusted, so startled that he immediately retracted his tail and accelerated to circle around the sword frame.

An Tong opened his mouth and tentatively released a small wind cannon towards the sword frame, but when the wind cannon buzzed towards the sword frame, within a distance of less than two inches of the sword frame, the storm disappeared like a mud cow into the sea, as if it was dissolved by an invisible soft wall.

It doesn't work with spells, so what should I do?

Suddenly, An Tong suddenly froze in place, his eyes stared at the bluestone bricks on the ground under the sword frame, and a burst of sharp and excited light erupted in his eyes, and he began to frantically plane the bluestone floor.

An Tong was around the sword frame, digging hard at the bluestone floor that supported the sword frame, because he knew that this magic circle was only the magic circle of the sword frame, and any magic circle was fragile and unstable, if it changed, twisted, cracked, or even damaged, it would cause the magic circle to break, fail, or even backlash.

An Tong was already a blood-infused pupil at this time, and he was obsessed with money, and he only had this Heavenly Fire Holy Sword on the vacant sword rack in his eyes, and he couldn't wait to take it away in the next second, as for whether it would trigger the magic circle, and what the consequences would be after triggering the magic circle, he couldn't care about it.

As a disciple of the Hidden Sword Pavilion who often participated in dangerous missions, he naturally knew that any opportunity was accompanied by risks, and if he didn't fight, how could a monk with relatively ordinary qualifications like him get ahead?

An Tong desperately dug into the bluestone floor, his claws were sharp and sharp, like a sharp blade cutting tofu, and in just a few strokes, the bluestone floor was cut out of an irregular square frame.

An Tong stared at the bluestone floor in this box at this time, he carefully used his claws to uncover his nearest bluestone brick, and then planed it aside, seeing that this sword frame was still as stable as a mountain, it cut another blue brick, at this time, this sword frame shook slightly, and the streamer on it also flowed and stagnated for a moment.

Just this moment, An Tong was ecstatic, he knew that he had found a way to deal with it!

The person who designed this circle in the first place obviously overlooked one thing!

They thought of the crystal cover above the sword rack, and they thought of the sword stand, but they didn't think of the bluestone floor under the sword frame!

Someone actually wanted to uproot the bluestone floor!

This response ...... It's just whimsical.

An Tong excitedly planed the bluestone slab, and when he cut the fifth piece, the sword frame was already crumbling, and it looked like it was about to fall crookedly, and the streamer flowing on it was even more intermittent.

An Tong cut open the sixth piece again, and when he saw that the sword frame was about to collapse, suddenly there was a sound of light and heavy, irregular footsteps at the door of the room.

Although this voice was slight, it sounded like a thunderbolt from a sunny day to An Tong's ears, and the winter thunder shook him all over his body!

He knew: someone else was coming!

And he hadn't stolen the Heavenly Fire Holy Sword that made him covetous!

At this time, An Tong couldn't care about so much, he was so anxious that he gritted his teeth and slammed the sixth bluestone brick open.

At this time, the sword frame was crooked and fell to the side, and the Heavenly Fire Holy Sword also fell from the sword box.

An Tong didn't think about it, his body was longitudinal, and he rushed towards the Heavenly Fire Holy Sword!