Chapter 745: Bronze Ancient Sword!

In Bai Li Feng's impression, Ling Jianyi is a bit Burmese, but he is very upright, especially loyal to the sect.

I clearly remember that the first time I saw this guy, it was when I had just returned to the past Yitian Sect, Chen Lun led people to make trouble and killed many disciples of Yitian Sect, Ling Jian was not afraid of strong enemies, and was willing to exchange the life of one person for the life of the whole sect.

When he saw this guy at that time, Bai Li Feng was touched by him for a while, and felt that this guy was so upright and unyielding, but he was a person worthy of friendship.

Later, after hearing the name of this guy from others, Bai Li Feng was taken aback again, and at that time he knew that this guy was originally the founder of Yitian Sect recorded in the history books.

is a little different from what is described in the book, Ling Jianyi is not a very serious and indifferent person, but a guy with a smile and a very cute feeling.

Baili Feng didn't know if it had happened after he left, but now that everything hasn't changed, that's for the best.

His eyes swept over the large tombstones in the back, and he took in all the names on those tombstones, and Bai Lifeng whispered: "Everyone, long time no see." ”

The wind blew gently, blowing the grave grass swaying from side to side, as if a person was there to greet Baili Feng now.

Bai Li Feng looked at this scene, his heart fell into silence, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a happy smile appeared.

Suddenly, his gaze froze again, and he looked straight in the direction of the top of the mountain in front of him, and he saw that there was a pavilion on the top of the mountain, and there seemed to be people in it.

"What are you looking at?"

Mu Xue'er walked over, patted him on the shoulder, and asked.

"There's a pavilion there. Baili Feng raised his hand and said.

The third girl turned her head and looked in the direction of his finger, and Mu Xue'er said, "What's wrong with the pavilion?"

"There seems to be someone inside. Bai Li Feng said.

"Who is it?" asked Mu Xue'er.

"I don't know. Bai Li Feng shook his head.

"Let's take a look?" Mu Xue'er asked.

Bai Li Feng nodded.

From the bluestone path built in this cemetery, they walked all the way to the top of the mountain, and after walking for about a stick of incense, the four of them came to the pavilion.

I saw that this pavilion has eight corners, green tiles and red columns, eight sides of the wind, and the range inside is not small, enough to accommodate dozens of people.

This pavilion stands on top of the mountain, and the view below the mountain can be seen from all angles, which is amazing.

And the most surprising thing is that in this pavilion, there is a stone statue, the stone statue is an old man, lifelike, sitting cross-legged on the ground, as if he is spitting and practicing.

In front of the stone statue is a sword, a bronze ancient sword, straight into the ground, the sword body is rusty, it looks very ancient, but it gives people a very wonderful feeling, a burst of cold breath came out, making people shudder.

"There's actually a stone statue here!"

"The carving is so realistic, at first glance, I thought it was a real person. ”

"Exquisite indeed. ”

Several people circled around the stone statue, and finally their eyes fell on the bronze ancient sword in front of the stone statue.

"Is this sword a statue or is it real?" Mu Xue'er stared at the bronze ancient sword and wondered.

The appearance of this bronze ancient sword at this time is a little unbearable, inserted in the ground, it seems to have been eroded by countless years, and it looks like it is connected to the ground, which inevitably makes people feel that it is also carved.

"I guess it's true, this sword looks a little metallic. "Morandau.

Mu Xue'er smiled slightly and said, "Whatever, pull it out first, if you can't pull it out, it must be a statue." ”

As she spoke, Mu Xue'er reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword, and pulled it out.

However, the sword did not move in the slightest, not even a slight tremble.

Mu Xue'er still didn't react after a lot of effort, she couldn't help but give up, pouted and said, "There is no reaction at all, this must be a statue." ”

"If it's really a statue, it's too realistic. Mo Lan said.

Qin Yufei didn't rush to make up her mind first, she walked up, stretched out her hand and held the hilt of the sword, tried her hand, and looked at it closely, and finally said, "This is not a statue, it's a real sword." ”

"No, Sister Yufei, are you mistaken?If this is a real sword, why doesn't it react at all if I pull it so hard?" Mu Xue'er exclaimed.

"You're too small. Qin Yufei said: "This sword should have been inserted here for a long time, you look at the rust on it, it can't reach this level without 10,000 years of erosion." This sword has been here for 10,000 years, and I am afraid that it has long been welded to the ground, and it is difficult to pull it out with our strength. ”

"How boring it is, I finally found something interesting, but I couldn't do anything. Mu Xue'er said dejectedly.

With a turn of his gaze, he fell on Baili Feng's body and shouted, "Hey, Baili Feng, you come and try it." ”

"You can't pull it out, how can I pull it out?" Bai Li Feng said.

"How do you know if you don't try? We're just a man here, a big man, can you stop inking, now it's time for you to show off your skills, don't hesitate, hurry." Mu Xue'er said, pulling Baili Feng in front of the bronze ancient sword.

Baili Feng shook his head helplessly, then his gaze fell on his face, looked at it carefully over and over again, and after a while, he finally held the hilt of the sword.

He tried, but it still didn't work, the bronze ancient sword was already connected to the earth, and it was very difficult to pull it out.

"No, I can't pull it out. Baili Feng shook his head.

"It's useless, a big man, he can't even pull out a sword. Mu Xue'er pouted.

Baili Feng glanced at her and ignored this unruly guy.

"So what now?" Qin Yufei asked.

Bai Li Feng looked around and said, "I think this place seems to be all there is, and I can't find anything further on, so let's rest here first, and then go back." ”

"Okay, listen to you. Qin Yufei said lightly.

The four of them rested in the pavilion for a moment, and then prepared to return the way they came.

Suddenly, I saw a group of people rushing towards this side, and looking at their appearance, they seemed to be a little anxious.

"These guys, are you finally catching up?" Bai Li Feng said with a cold smile.

These people were part of the river before, they were fighting over who crossed the bridge first, and then Baili Feng seized the opportunity to cross the river first, and cut off the only single-plank bridge connecting the two banks, and I don't know what method they used to cross the river, but looking at their somewhat embarrassed appearance, I knew that it was definitely uncomfortable.

But it's a pity, even if you rush here, it's useless, this so-called ruin is actually not a relic at all, it's just a cemetery where the ancestors are buried in Yitianzong, in which, except for the tomb, nothing else can be found.

(End of chapter)