Chapter 125: Nine Tombs (This Chapter is Free!)

The mountain fog at the top of the cliff is heavier, the cold smoke is miserable, and I don't know the white night.

In the distance, the shadow is longing, but it is a desolate tomb, the grass has grown, there is no monument, just a wooden sign is inserted, it looks extremely sloppy, occasionally there are crows noisy twice, it seems more gloomy.

Not far from the tomb, there is a wooden house standing, which seems to have been eroded by wind and rain for many years, and has been dilapidated, and the door panel has fallen halfway, as if the mountain wind is stronger, it will be blown down directly.

Chen Xiao frowned, how could this rumored kendo holy place look like a mass grave, and this wooden house didn't look like it was inhabited.

Chen Xiao had a bad premonition in his heart, could it be that this Yan Master Ancestor was already dead?

Almost without hesitation, Chen Xiao decisively turned around and went down the mountain.

It's just that when Chen Xiao walked to the mouth of the stone steps, he seemed to kick against a wall and directly stopped him.

Chen Xiao's face changed slightly, and the secret path was really strange, so he drew his sword without hesitation and slashed towards the invisible wall.

The sharp sword intent that seemed to be able to cut everything burst out.

It was only a moment later that Chen Xiao found that the sword seemed to have slashed into the void and disappeared into invisibility.

Chen Xiao's heart sank, this may be something like a formation prohibition, and he just doesn't understand this knowledge.

Chen Xiao wondered at first if this Divine Sword Cliff was a trap specially set for himself, but then Chen Xiao dispelled this idea.

If you want to talk about calculation, it means that Ji Zhinian was calculating himself when he was in school, but at that time, except for showing some pharmaceutical talent, nothing else was exposed.

And Ji Zhinian knelt down on the Divine Sword Cliff for himself, also before he won the top of the five tests of the pharmacy test, and even before he showed his kendo talent, at that time, to be honest, he was not qualified to be calculated.

At the same time, as soon as the Divine Sword Cliff opened, uncertainty accounted for most of it, if it wasn't for the fact that he had killed Li Yunxiao with his own sword, I am afraid that it would be Li Yunxiao who would have climbed the Divine Sword Cliff now.

Chen Xiao slashed several swords in a row, but there was no effect, so he stopped trying and began to raise his sword to guard the surroundings.

Chen Xiao didn't buy a book on the formation, he could buy it, but whether he could break the formation or not was still unknown, and now he was facing the unknown, and he needed to defend himself with resentment to avoid accidents.

Chen Xiao turned his head to look at the tomb, walked slowly, and silently recited "Crossing the Nerves" in his heart.

"Crossing the Nerves" has the effect of driving away evil and avoiding filth, if this Yan Shizu was imprisoned for many years, causing him to die with hatred, Chen Xiao was worried that this sword dao god in his life would not be able to stop after death.

A touch of golden light faintly emerged from Chen Xiao's body, enveloping him firmly, and the cold aura on his body was also dispelled a lot.

When he walked to the first tomb, Chen Xiao's face changed instantly, and he was shocked to find that what was the barren grass on this tomb, it was clearly a sword star grass.

One...... Two...... Three!

And there are three of them!

Chen Xiao suddenly remembered the Sword Star Grass given to him by the two little brocade mice, could it be that he stole it here?

Chen Xiao frowned and looked at the wooden sign on the tomb, but only two words were seen...... Perplexed.

Chen Xiao was a little puzzled, he had doubts in his heart, and looked at the sword star grass on the grave a little hesitantly, whether to pick it or not.

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Xiao decided to wait a while, after all, the situation of this Divine Sword Cliff was not clear now, if Master Yan didn't die, and he rashly pulled the grass from the grave, it would be death.

Who knows who is buried in this tomb, whether it is a close friend of Master Yan, a relative, and a class of relatives, after death, the grave can grow a sword and star grass, indicating that the corpse contains sword intent, so what kind of good must it be in life?

Chen Xiao continued to walk towards the next tomb.

When he came closer, Chen Xiao took a breath of cold air, and there were seven sword star grasses growing on this tomb!

Chen Xiao looked at the wooden sign again, and there were still two words on the wooden card...... Know your fate.

Chen Xiao's brows furrowed more and more, and he continued to walk towards the next tomb.

When he arrived at the place, Chen Xiao had an expression on his face.

The third tomb still has sword star grass growing on it, and there is still a wooden plaque, and there are still two words on the wooden plaque...... Jiazi.

Chen Xiao understood a little, the name on this wooden sign was not the first name, but the age.

From the first tomb to the third tomb, the further back the grave, the more Sword Star Grass there is, could it be that the older the older the burial in the back, the stronger the kendo cultivation?

Chen Xiao felt a slight chill in his heart, there will be a grave in ten years, no more, no less, how can a person die so coincidentally.

Or maybe bury one person in ten years?

These people did not die of natural causes, but were actually beheaded by people over a period of ten years?

Who the killer is, there is no need to think about it as a second person.

Forty is not confused, fifty knows the destiny of heaven, sixty Jiazi, are these ages the age of the dead, or the age of the murderer?

The three tombs are the three masters of the sword path.

After death, the grave gave birth to Sword Star Grass, such a person can make a name for himself even in the fairy world, and it is estimated that it is even rarer in the world, but they were all killed one by one.

Chen Xiao's face was solemn and he continued to walk.

It's just that when I arrived at the fourth tomb, the wooden sign was not the expected "ancient rarity", but three words...... Shouguo Township.

Chen Xiao was stunned for a moment, his brows furrowed again, could it be that he guessed wrong, and continued to walk down.

Fifth Tomb ...... Flat world

Sixth Tomb ...... Zang Feng

The Seventh Tomb ...... It's better not to see each other than to see each other

Eighth Tomb ...... A thought

The Ninth Tomb...... Bald

There are a total of nine tombs, and Chen Xiao has already come to the end, but looking at the wooden sign at the back, Chen Xiao feels that his previous guess may be wrong.

None of the nine tombs had Yan Baiyi's name written on it.

Thinking of this, Chen Xiao scolded himself for being brainless, how could he build a grave for himself.

Chen Xiao's curiosity was aroused, and he wanted to dig up the grave to see who was buried in the grave.

Of course, it's just to think about it, after all, now the good luck is uncertain, and he doesn't even dare to pull out the grave grass, for fear of causing trouble.

A strong curiosity drove Chen Xiao to look at the stormy cabin not far away, and reason told him not to go, but he inexplicably had a feeling that maybe this wooden house could give him the answer.

Chen Xiao thought for a moment, then laughed self-deprecatingly, now he is trapped in, he can't go anywhere, if there is a disaster, he can't hide, he can fight if he can, he can't run if he can't fight, why are you thinking about it so much?

Chen Xiao strengthened his courage and walked towards the cabin with his sword, thinking faster.

"Squeak!"

With a sluggish stabbing sound, Chen Xiao frowned and looked towards the room.

The wooden room had no windows, it was pitch black, and Chen Xiao couldn't see inside clearly, so he took out a lighter and opened it with a "pop".

The bean-sized fire lit up the dark room, but the next moment, Chen Xiao's hairs exploded instantly.

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PS. Apologies again.