Lin Muzhao's palm opened slightly, a jade plate belonging to her floated up, shrouded in brilliance, and the inscriptions on the periphery of the stone forest sword mound in front of her suddenly spread out, let go and opened a door, she quickly walked in, and said, "Hurry up and come in." ”

Stepping into the sword mound, a stone staircase leads straight to the lower world, and there is an eerie ghostly aura in my face, and there is a feeling of facing the dark clan of the spirit world.

Lin Muzhao saw it in his eyes and said with a smile: "Yes, you don't seem to be generally sensitive to death qi and yin spirits. ”

"In the Middle Ages of the Dragon Realm, our Bu family used to be one of the four major demon hunter families, and the so-called demon spirits included necromancy, Moluo, etc., so our Bu family would practice some methods to deal with yin spirits."

"Battle Trick, right?"

"Senior sister also knows the secret of war?"

"How can I not know...... "She looked at the depths of the sword mound with a faint gaze, and said: "That used to be a unique method in the upper realm, if it wasn't for the ruin of the Bu family, I'm afraid this method can still be called one of the supreme techniques in the upper realm, let's go, don't say so much, I'll show you everything in the sword mound today." ”

"Hmm."

A piece of gloom rises, and the sword mound is full of yin spirit death, and in addition to this, there are very strong kendo rules, and wisps of sword intent can be seen flowing on the stone wall and in the fog with the naked eye, even a simple protruding rock in this world contains a very strong kendo true intent, after all, there are too many kendo masters buried here.

The cold and damp stone steps broke halfway through, Lin Muzhao stepped into the air, and I also flew up, the fog in front of me became thicker and thicker, and only by opening the Heavenly Eye of the Sword Dao could I see through the fog and death, and look at the truth in the sword mound.

The moment I activated the sword path Tianyan, the whole person was shocked, there were ancient swords everywhere in the mist, some were rusty, some looked like they had been some years, and the ancient aura was full of corpses, a corpse with white bones and stones were formed together, forming a whole cemetery, no wonder the gloomy aura was so strong, as far as the eye could see, there were thousands of ancient swords standing in the sword mound, and the owners of the ancient swords were also buried there, as far as the eye could see, there were at least tens of thousands of people.

"There are some kendo masters in the King Realm buried here, many of them have been dead for tens of thousands of years, their yin spirits are immortal, they are still immortal, and some have cultivated to an extremely terrifying realm, and ordinary people are not opponents at all, so this sword mound is like a big tomb, where countless kendo masters are buried."

Lin Muzhao said while introducing: "The sword mound is full of dangers, but it is also a great opportunity for sword cultivators, the sword mound contains almost all the true meaning of the sword between heaven and earth, and the kendo rules here are several times denser than those of the outside world, that is to say, you will get twice the result with half the effort when you practice kendo here, far better than in the outside world, from ancient times to the present, our White Deer Academy in addition to the disciples of the Heavenly Hell Academy who guard the sword mound prison, only allow the strongest few kendo masters to enter the sword mound to cultivate." ”

"There must be a lot of people dying here, right?" I say.

"Well, inside the sword shrine is a barbaric yin spirit space, and there are indeed many kendo masters of the White Deer Academy who have cultivated here to the point of becoming mad, and finally become a part of the sword shrine, and they have also become a yin spirit, which will last forever."

I frowned and said, "Senior sister, why don't you go beyond these yin spirits and let them settle in the earth?" ”

"Can't go beyond it."

Lin Muzhao shook his head: "Their anger is too heavy, many of them are unwilling to be killed, and the Yin Spirit World may not be willing to accept this group of confused people, so they can only be suppressed here, because you joined the Heavenly Hell Academy, so you are told this secret, otherwise, even the disciples who have entered the Three Great Holy Palaces are not qualified to know the existence of the Sword Shrine Heavenly Prison." ”

At this moment, my gaze fell on the deeper part of the sword mound, the sword path eye opened, and I could see a huge stone pillar penetrating the entire sword mound straight, connecting the heavenly dome and the nine shadows below, with a transcendent kendo rule, exuding a divine aura, it seems that it is its existence that can suppress these fierce yin spirits.

Seeing my surprised look, Lin Muzhao chuckled: "Don't be surprised, it's not an ordinary stalagmite, but a sword, a holy sword that existed in the primeval years, called Zhenshen, it is said that this sword once killed the true god, and then the owner of the Zhenshen Sword fell, so he left the Zhenshen Sword in this world to suppress thousands of sword Dao Yin Spirits, and there are 100,000 inscriptions outside this sword mound prison to suppress it, plus a peerless Zhenshen Sword, so even if the Yin Spirit at the bottom is strong, it can't come out, so it can only continue to be suppressed obediently." ”

"The bottom? Is there a deeper level? ”

"Nature."

Lin Muzhao stepped on the mist, walking in the mist of the Sword Shrine like a fairy who was on the verge of mortal dust, and said: "What we are in now is only the first layer of the Sword Shrine Heavenly Prison, and there are second, third, and fourth layers underground...... I don't even know how many layers there are, in short, the more you suppress the Yin Spirit, the stronger it becomes, and even a powerful Sword Saint may not be able to make it to the bottom alive. ”

I was slightly stunned and said, "Awesome......"

Lin Muzhao said: "In the future, you can practice kendo here, and you can come in at any time with your Heavenly Hell Academy student token, and no one will stop you, after all, you are already a member of the Sword Shrine Heavenly Prison." ”

"Hmm."

As he was talking, more than a dozen figures emerged in the gloomy mist, all of them were illusory yin spirits, but their breath was powerful, and they were holding the ancient swords in their hands, exuding an extremely strong sword artistic conception, and one of them laughed in a gloomy and sympathetic voice: "Isn't this the little beauty of the Holy Maiden of Bailu Academy?" Why, the world above is lonely, and it still plays with us? ”

"Get out of here, you're not worthy of being my opponent!"

Lin Muzhao snorted, the holy qi swept across, and suddenly more than a dozen yin spirits were scattered, she turned around and smiled at me, and said: "Although these yin spirits are fierce and powerful, they were all once defeated by my subordinates, so as long as you defeat them once, you can leave a great fear in their yin spirit consciousness, even if it is your scolding, it is enough to make them disappear." ”

I nodded, "Got it." ”

"Alright."

Lin Muzhao stopped and said, "Today is the first time you have entered the Sword Shrine Heavenly Prison to cultivate, I am here to accompany you, you can challenge these Yin Spirits yourself, defeat them all, and you will be qualified to enter the second layer of the underground Sword Shrine." ”

As she spoke, she took out a purple silk and threw it out, the long silk pierced straight into the two stone walls, and Lin Muzhao lay on the long silk obliquely, holding her ear with one hand, and the two slender and round legs naturally overlapped, like a Lingbo fairy entering a realm of enlightenment, but in this gloomy world of death, it constituted a beautiful picture.

I glanced at her.

"Is Senior Sister good-looking?" She smiled with her beautiful eyes closed.

"Beautiful."

I replied casually, and then walked forward with the fairy bone sword, in the mist, a yin spirit appeared, holding a mottled ancient sword, a pair of blue eyes looked at me, and said: "Boy, just because you are a person who dares to break into the sword mound in the early stage of the king realm, don't you know how to write dead words, watch Lao Tzu teach you!" ”

The ancient sword was raised, and a sword intent that shuttled through the blue waves was slashed.

The sword intent of the water attribute rules is extremely rare, just as Senior Sister Lin Muzhao said, although the yin spirit in this first-layer sword mound was only a monk of the Human King Realm before his death, he still practiced the artistic conception of the sword after his death, and the level of the sword path has reached a very terrifying level, and the understanding and comprehension of the sword path are far better than mine in some aspects.

War!

Seeing the move, the fairy bone sword slashed out a sword diagonally to meet the attack, two completely different artistic conceptions fought together, only three rounds shattered this yin spirit, he sank into the fog like dust, and I stayed in place, groaning in my heart, deducing his water attribute kendo rules in my mind, and actually gained something.

As the senior sister said, there are all kinds of kendo rules here, although there may be none of the yin spirits in the first layer who have reached the sword heart clear, but there are many things worth learning and figuring out, looking at the upper realm, but any strong person who can go to the step of the sword saint is not a holy one, this is a necessary step.

Half a step forward, the second Yin Spirit appeared, it was a strong man holding a blood-colored ancient sword, very violent, without saying a word, he attacked directly, the long sword instantly transformed into a rain of blood in the sky, and dozens of sharp blades pierced through the air.

"Ding—"

The blade of the fairy bone sword groaned lightly, and dozens of sword intents erupted in an instant, forming a sword wall in front of him, no matter how the opponent attacked, he couldn't break through this heavy sword wall, and I carefully observed his sword way, and won with speed, fast as thunder, if it wasn't for my sword dao level to take advantage, most of them would have suffered.

A sword smashes this yin spirit, in less than thirty breaths, there is something in my heart, and I can't help but nod, this feeling of a little progress is really good.

Time is passing little by little, and the night has passed in a blink of an eye, and the sun is already shining outside.

This night, a total of more than 300 Yin Spirits were defeated, and at the same time, they also understood the mysteries of their swordsmanship, after all, I have come to the step of Sword Heart Tongming, and it is not difficult to understand the master artistic conception of the master who is lower than his own swordsmanship, but this can complement his own kendo rules and make Kenshin Tongming perfect.

"Very good."

Lin Muzhao's soft and boneless delicate body fell like smoke, took the long silk, and said, "Senior brother, tell your senior sister about it, is your sword heart clear that is close to the middle level?" ”

I was slightly stunned: "Almost......"

"Humph!"

She looked at each other, but she was not angry, and said: "If you don't want to say it, don't say it, senior sister is tired and goes back to sleep, you also go back to rest for a while, the yin qi in the sword mound is too heavy, and the living can't stay for a long time, you can't come in again until at least every other day, understand?" ”

"Okay, I got it."

The two walked out of the sword mound, the warm sunshine of the outside world was very depressing, Lin Muzhao drove away, and I returned to my room, after a night of penance, I was not tired, but I had gained a lot in my heart, so I sat cross-legged, and began to deduce the comprehension of the fight overnight in my heart, and completely consolidated the rules of the kendo that I had obtained.