"Although this Ten Thousand Sword Tomb is extremely dangerous, it is also a blessing and a curse. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Mo Xuan said with some emotion.

"What do you mean?" The fat man asked suspiciously.

"Inside this storage ring is a fragment of a map, and it should be the location of a treasure relic in this Ten Thousand Swords Tomb." Mo Xuan's eyes were a little hot, he couldn't imagine that this Ten Thousand Sword Tomb Trial would be so big, first with so many weapons, and then with an ancient treasure relic!

"Then why are you so sure that the map fragment in your hand must be the map that records the location of the treasure?"

"Take it and see for yourself." Mo Xuan threw the storage ring to the fat man and said.

The fat man took the storage ring suspiciously, and after releasing his divine sense to probe for a while, his face changed instantly, and then gradually became weird.

"Fatty, why do you have a constipated expression?" Wu Zhiqiang took out the storage ring suspiciously, put his divine sense in, looked at it for a while, and found that it was really a map fragment, and there were two lines of words on that fragment, but it was relatively obscure, and the text was different, he couldn't recognize it. The shocked Wu Zhiqiang withdrew his senses, but found that the fat man's face was still a little weird, and he couldn't help asking, "Fat man? What's wrong? Is it really constipated? ”

"you, who is constipated, I just felt a little coincidental." The fat man kicked Wu Zhiqiang, glared angrily, and then took out another palm-sized drawing with a quaint color from the storage ring, and said, "This piece seems to be from the same map as that one." ”

"I'm rubbing, it's not such a coincidence, can't this treasure ruin really be found? Isn't that going to happen?!! Wu Zhiqiang said in shock, his mouth spitting and his eyes were hot.

Mo Xuan raised his eyebrows, took the storage ring in Chen Long's hand and the drawing taken out by the fat man, released his divine sense, carefully compared it for a while, and finally came to a conclusion, these two belong to the same map, and some of the things recorded on the fat man's hand are even more than the map fragments of the storage ring.

"Where did you get this map fragment?"

"This map is actually I got it by chance in a remote town, the original owner of this piece was a beggar, once I happened to see this map fragment, so I became interested, the beggar also saw my thoughts, out of three pieces of red crystal I bought this map fragment, and then I asked the beggar where the map fragment was obtained, he said that it was picked up by chance in the ruins of an ancient sword sect in the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb. I didn't ask too much, and when I returned to the family, I asked some appraisers in the family to identify it for a while, but I couldn't see anything, the words recorded on it were all in the style of the primeval period, and I couldn't understand it at all, and then the map fragment was put away by me, thinking about entering the Ten Thousand Swords Tomb this time, I wanted to try my luck and see if I could find a few more. The fat man pushed the map fragment handed over by Mo Xuan back to Mo Xuan, and said, "You can take this map fragment and see if you can collect it, if you can, it will be a big treasure to find the treasure ruins." ”

"Actually, I can understand the words on this map, because I have also learned some books and materials in the family." Mo Xuan said with a smile.

"Tell us, then, what is written on the fragments of the map?" Chenlong asked.

"The approximate meaning is that in the primeval period, there was a person here who accidentally entered a treasure ruins, and found that it was full of rare treasures, but this person's cultivation was insufficient, blocked by the enchantment, and he couldn't enter, and finally added where the fierce beasts were rampant, so he didn't stay long, and soon went out, thinking about it, he drew the route into the treasure ruins on a piece of paper, and then cultivated enough to come in, but the latter record was that the person finally didn't know why, and the map disappeared, I don't know where to go, after a few years, Someone rumored that the head of the "Sky Killing Sword Sect", the head of the seven sword factions of that period, had that map, so the other six sword factions were naturally scarlet-eyed, and then set off a bloody storm, and finally the six factions united, which had to make the head of the Heaven Killing Sword Sect jealous, and finally the map was also handed over, but the end was that each of the seven sword factions wanted to monopolize the legendary treasure for themselves, so another big war broke out, and in this war, the map was also divided by the seven sword factions. That's why I happened to get this map fragment from the Gangfeng Sword Sect. ”

Hearing this, Wu Zhiqiang asked suspiciously: "The Gangfeng Sword Sect where we settled before was also one of the Seven Great Sword Sects in the primeval period?" ”

"Well, there were seven major sword sects in the primeval period, arranged by rank, from high to low, they were the Heaven Slaying Sword Sect, the Cangyang Sword Sect, the Shenghong Sword Sect, the Tianyun Sword Sect, the Cold Moon Sword Sect, the Reincarnation Sword Sect and the last Gangfeng Sword Sect." Chenlong nodded and said.

"Old Mo, you said that if we go to each of the ruins of the Seven Great Sword Sects, can we find those remaining map fragments?" Wu Zhiqiang asked with some excitement.

"Think about it too much, you have to explain to this Ten Thousand Sword Tomb in the ruins of the Gangfeng Sword Sect, the last of the Seven Great Sword Sects, that is, the resentful spirit skeleton, not to mention the remaining Six Great Sword Sects, we all have to explain to this Ten Thousand Sword Tomb where birds don't." The fat man glanced at Wu Zhiqiang speechlessly and said.

After hearing this, Wuzhishan also instantly drooped down, as listless as a frosted eggplant, and waved his hand and said: "Alas, the treasure, and it is also the treasure relics of the primeval period, I can only think that my heart is dripping blood." ”

Mo Xuan couldn't help but laugh when he saw Wu Zhiqiang in this appearance, and said: "Actually, you can also go and have a look, maybe you're lucky, anyway, this time we came to the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb and got so many valuable weapons, we can try it if it's okay, anyway, there are still twenty days before the end of the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb." ”

"Can it work? Just the resentful spirit skeletons in the Gangfeng Sword Sect at the bottom were so powerful, weren't the other Sword Sects even more dangerous? The fat man asked with some concern.

"No, trust me." Mo Xuan said with a faint smile, and his divine consciousness was quietly released, pouring into his storage ring, where a dagger with a black body and black light was quietly suspended in a corner.

"Okay then." The fat man could only nod and say.

"Well, how can you find the ruins of those sword sects?" Wu Zhiqiang nodded excitedly and asked.

"The map of the Ten Thousand Sword Shrine here has a record of the approximate location of the seven great sword sects, and it should be possible to find it." The fat man patted the storage ring on his finger and said.

"Let's go to the reincarnation sword sect ruins tomorrow, everyone is tired today, so let's rest and rest first, and then go tomorrow." Mo Xuan looked at the light of dusk outside, and said, "I'll come to the vigil tonight, anyway, I want to cultivate, you don't want to cultivate, the evil spirit here is extremely heavy, in case it is contaminated, the consequences will be serious." ”

The three fat men also nodded, and then the three of them each found a clean place, spread a blanket and fell asleep, and the three fat men were indeed tired these days. After that, it wasn't until the three of them fell asleep completely that Mo Xuan came to the entrance of the cave, and he didn't step out of the cave, and casually set up a spirit gathering array, Mo Xuan took out a blanket and spread it on the ground, sat cross-legged, and began to cultivate.

Call......

With the continuous operation and blessing of the Spirit Gathering Array, the heaven and earth aura in the entire cave gradually became dense, and finally because of the isolation array laid before, the heaven and earth aura in the entire cave did not leak a trace, so the gradually dense heaven and earth aura became a white mist, Mo Xuan cultivated in it, as if he was in a sea of clouds, the whole body was wrapped in the rich heaven and earth aura, and the pores of the whole body seemed to be cheering.

Mo Xuan closed his eyes tightly, closed his mouth one by one, inhaled a few wisps of pure white aura, and then slowly exhaled a cloud of turbidity, guiding those wisps of aura into the meridians of the whole body, and finally gathered into the dantian, into the Lingyuan, although the Lingyuan cultivation was suppressed in this Ten Thousand Sword Tomb, but it can also be cultivated in it, although only a few traces of pure spiritual energy will enter the Lingyuan and store, but the martial arts cultivation is like this, every minute accumulates over time, and finally explodes.

Airplanes......

After a while, Mo Xuan's belly dantian emitted a cloud of silver-white light, as Mo Xuan continued to guide the aura of heaven and earth into his body, the silver-white light on his abdomen became more and more vigorous, and in the end, as if he had reached some limit, the cloud of light was instantly extinguished, and Mo Xuan also opened his eyes at the same time.

"I actually broke through the ......" Mo Xuan felt the crystal spirit yuan the size of a fist in the depths of the dantian, and said with some emotion, he didn't expect that just now he was just exhaling the aura of heaven and earth as usual, and this time he actually broke through to the peak of the Xuansheng all at once!

Looking up at the outside of the cave, he saw that the outside was covered in darkness, and the scarlet crescent moon hung in the sky above his head.

"What the hell is that peerless treasure? This has dragged on for so long, and only this vision of the scarlet moon has appeared" Mo Xuan looked at the red crescent moon in the sky and muttered softly.

Call!

Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Mo Xuan's fists clenched, although now Lingyuan cultivation has been suppressed, but just now he has been promoted to the first level, and his strength has also increased a little, I believe that tomorrow's trip to the reincarnation sword sect ruins will not be too dangerous.

After pondering for a while, Mo Xuan lay back on the blanket, closed his eyes, and fell asleep, but his divine sense was quietly released, enveloping the area.

Early the next morning, Mo Xuan was shrouded in a cold breath, so he woke up instantly, got up from the blanket, looked out of the cave, and saw that the entire land outside was shrouded in a dark red mist, and that fog was now blocked outside the cave by Mo Xuan's underground isolation array, but even so, there were still a few wisps of fog penetrating in, and Mo Xuan was awakened by those wisps of fog.

After a period of surprise and confusion, Mo Xuan couldn't find the reason for the formation of this dark red mist, and this mist was not poisonous, so he didn't investigate carefully, and after reaching out and laying down a few more isolation arrays, he completely isolated the penetration of that mist.

Looking at the scarlet crescent moon outside that was gradually slanting westward, Mo Xuan released his divine sense again and fell asleep again.

Early the next morning, the sky above his head was still a dead gray, Mo Xuan got up from the blanket, put the blanket away, and only then took a deep breath and stretched.

"Gone?" Looking at the misty earth outside the cave, Mo Xuan said suspiciously, but he didn't think much about it, turned around and walked into the cave, and woke up the three fat people.

The three of them quickly got up, and after they woke up, they sorted out their things and gathered in the middle of the cave to discuss the direction and route of finding the Reincarnation Sword Sect.

"I remember that we came out of the Gangfeng Sword in the western direction." Mo Xuan looked at the map on the ground and said.

"yes, we haven't changed much in the direction we're walking along the way, so we're probably in this place now." The fat man reached out and pointed to a point on the map and said.

"Well, the locations of the seven great sword sects in the primeval period are also marked on it, and the reincarnation sword sect is here, in the southwest direction of the Gangfeng Sword Sect." Mo Xuan looked at the map and slid his finger over it.

"So when we go now, we just have to go southwest." Wu Zhiqiang nodded and said.

"It's not that easy, I guess we have to take a detour, and we can't go straight to the Reincarnation Sword Sect." The fat man shook his head a little solemnly and said.

"Why?" Mo Xuan asked suspiciously.

"Our family also often sends people to patrol here to look for spiritual weapons, so we still have some understanding of the general geography here, right here." After the fat man finished speaking, his finger drew a circle on a point on the map, and said: "There is a river in this place, about three thousand meters wide, with our current cultivation being suppressed, if you want to go straight to the Reincarnation Sword Sect, you have to cross this river, but the water in this river is turbulent, and if you are not careful, you will be photographed by the waves, and the most feared thing is that the water in this river is all fused with blood, and it looks extremely scarlet, so there are countless hidden resentful spirit skeletons in it, including some powerful resentful spirit skeletons." ”

"If you say that, then you have to really take a detour?" Wu Zhiqiang asked suspiciously.

"It seems that we have to take a detour, and now that our strength has been suppressed, it is impossible to successfully cross this river." Mo Xuan exhaled a breath of turbid air and said.

The fat man nodded, his fingers kept beating on the map, and said: "Yes, so the reincarnation sword sect can only be selected in the next destination, and we only have these sword sect ruins to find now, one is the Heaven Killing Sword Sect and the Tianyun Sword Sect in the north here, the other is the Cold Moon Sword Sect in the northwest, and the Cangyang Sword Sect and the Shenghong Sword Sect in the southeast, and at present, the top four of the seven sword sects are obviously not suitable for the time being, and the last three sword factions, one Gangfeng Sword Sect, we have also been there, There is also a reincarnation sword sect that was also vetoed just now, and the only thing left is the cold moon sword sect in the northwest direction. ”

"Okay, let's go to the Cold Moon Sword Sect in the northwest direction, let's go!"

The group quickly packed their things and quickly left the cave and headed northwest.

………………

Ten Thousand Sword Mounds, Blood Sickle River.

The name of the Blood Scythe River is known to everyone who is familiar with the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb, because the river is wide and the river flows rapidly, and if you are not careful, you will end up with broken bones, but these are not the point, the point is that there are countless resentful skeletons hidden in the depths of this river, if anyone dares to cross this river, those people can only wait for the end of being eaten by countless resentful skeletons.

And on this day, there was a small boat swaying with the current on the turbulent river, and a young man with a delicate and cold face, a thin body, and ragged clothes on the boat was rowing hard.

Looking at the turbulent river, the young man did not show a little fear in his eyes, and rowed the two oars in his hand with an indifferent and cold face.

Burst......

A violent wave suddenly set off, and hit the boy's boat at once, and the boy's boat was suddenly lifted, which made the boy's face tighten, and he instantly grabbed the two sections of the boat, and the aura surged, and finally protected the floating boat.

"Huh, I should have taken a detour if I knew that I was really full, I couldn't find anything to do, and I even thought about crossing the Blood Sickle River."

The young man exhaled a breath of turbidity, and after the boat was a little stable, the young man raised his hand to wipe the dense beads of sweat on his forehead and said.

Grunt......

Just as the boy complained, a blister suddenly appeared around the water below the boy's boat, as if it were boiling.

"What's going on?" The boy subconsciously picked up a broken dagger from the boat.

Gurgling grunt......

Suddenly, the sound like water boiling suddenly became dense, and the young man looked at this scene, and a trace of ominous premonition flashed in his heart.

Roar!

Suddenly, a huge roar came from behind the young man, the young man's eyes immediately flashed, and he turned sideways to avoid a thorny gray-white hand bone, and the moment he turned around, the dagger in his hand suddenly appeared with a cold light, and then only heard a click, and the head of the stabbed gray-white resentful spirit skeleton was directly cut off by the young man's dagger, and fell into the water with a pop.

Smack! Smack! Smack!

Just after the young man breathed a sigh of relief, a sound came from all directions, and then he was shocked to find that the side of his boat was densely packed with countless resentful skeletons!

Roar!

The group of wraithing skeletons let out a roar of rage at the same time, and collectively broke through the water and pounced on the boy.

Grunt......

After a short time, the depths of this blood-red river were filled with countless bones, and the bones were soaked in a thin figure with blurred flesh and blood.

Grunt......

The young man's right arm moved slightly, and several bubbles overflowed and floated upward, only to see that the young man's right hand was still holding a tattered dagger at this time.

Suddenly, a strange color flowed through the boy's scattered eyes, but it quickly dissipated, and finally turned into a dead ash.

Airplanes!

It didn't take long to see countless wisps of black mist suddenly emerge from the huge pile of bones under the young man, and these countless wisps of black mist quickly gathered together, and finally surged towards the floating boy above......

Above the Blood Scythe River, the river was still turbulent, and at this moment, a voice that could not hear any emotional fluctuations came, as if it came from the murmur of the ghost king in the Nine Hells.

"Shadow Blade, my name is ...... Withered?! ”