Chapter 62: The Mysterious White Long Sword
In the huge stone cave, dazzling treasure light poured from all directions, it looked extremely beautiful, ordinary people walked, I am afraid that they will stay here for a long time, the things here, just take out a piece, it can be regarded as a lot of value, it can be seen that the heritage of the Lin clan, how powerful it is, one of the four guardian families, worthy of its name.
For these treasures, Long Zhiyuan only had a cursory glance and lost interest, and then the route pointed straight to the depths of the clan Tibet, no longer stopping.
The area of this clan is quite large, and Long Zhi hiking and walking in it for half an hour before gradually reaching the depths.
In the depths of this clan, it is also a completely different scene from the outside, where there are many lights, outlining a path of light, and there is a stone platform shrouded in light, on which there are all kinds of powerful weapons, elixirs, martial arts, etc......
And going to the depths, Long Zhiyuan also found that the aura of heaven and earth here was already strong to a rather terrifying point, and even, some aura was condensed into a thin mist, which made Long Zhiyuan a little shocked, and with a sweep of his eyes, he found that there seemed to be some holes on the ground and around here, and the strong aura that filled this place was from the holes, which continued to seep out.
"No wonder Elder Lin Yue asked me to seize the opportunity, and when I find the spirit soldier, I will cultivate here, and try to see if I can use the strong spiritual energy here to break through to the seventh level of the Jindan realm. ”
This thought flashed in his heart, and Long Zhiyuan took another step and walked slowly along a path of light in front of him.
At this time, on both sides of Long Zhiyuan, there were small light paths that extended out, and at the end of that light path, there were also various treasures, but that kind of fluctuation, Long Zhiyuan lost interest just at a glance, as for the Lin family's martial arts, even if it was a spirit-level martial art, he was not very interested.
After all, among the spirit-level martial arts, there are also three layers, similar to the clan spirit-level martial art "Heavenly Sparrow Seal" that Lin Tianyi performed that day, at most, it can only be regarded as a spirit-level martial art, and Long Zhiyuan's "Starwind Holy Slash" Although it is also a top-grade spirit-level martial art, if it is cultivated to the peak, it can be comparable to an immortal-level martial art.
Therefore, although I saw some seemingly powerful martial arts on this light path, I didn't linger too much, my footsteps didn't stop, and after half an hour, the light path in front of me suddenly expanded, and a huge light curtain appeared in front of Long Zhiyuan.
Long Zhiyuan's footsteps, standing in front of the light curtain, but his eyes were only staring at the light curtain, in the light curtain, he saw four floating light clusters, in that light cluster, there was an extremely powerful fluctuation emanating from it, that kind of fluctuation, full of unique spirituality, obviously, these are the spirit soldiers that Long Zhiyuan dreamed of!
"Four spirit soldiers, they really deserve to be the Lin clan!" Long Zhiyuan's eyes were extremely fiery and he looked at the four light clusters in the light curtain, if he could get one, it would obviously have a huge improvement in his combat effectiveness.
Long Zhiyuan's footsteps stopped outside the light curtain, muttered for a moment, and then slowly stepped out, and the aura in his body quickly operated, ready to deal with any unexpected situation at any time.
The imaginary changes did not appear, and the formations that shrouded this light curtain were still quietly suspended, without any movement, but there was a strong oppressive force, emanating from the light curtain in front of him, as if to push Long Zhiyuan away.
These oppressive forces seem to be emitted by the four spirit soldiers in the light curtain, and that kind of oppressive force is not inferior to a master at the peak of the Jindan Realm, but this oppressive force has no substantial effect on Long Zhiyuan, his pace is still steady, and then slowly marches through the light curtain, approaching the four light clusters.
"Buzz!"
As Long Zhiyuan approached step by step, the four light clusters seemed to have sensed something, and at that moment, they made a strange sound like a buzzing sound, and that kind of oppressive force suddenly increased, actually pushing Long Zhiyuan's steps back a step.
"It's a spiritual soldier. Sensing this scene, Long Zhiyuan was not angry but happy, the more fierce these spirit soldiers resisted, the stronger it was.
"It's just a spirit soldier. Long Zhiyuan smiled in his heart, his body shook, and suddenly a golden light rose from his body, and suddenly that oppressive force instantly dissipated into invisibility, and Long Zhiyuan took a few steps, and completely rushed into the light curtain.
Long Zhiyuan's figure instantly appeared in front of the four light clusters.
The first spirit soldier on the left is a sword that exudes sharpness, all silver, and a small snake is entrenched on its blade, and the color of the small snake is also silver, the small snake swallows the snake letter, and the appearance looks lifelike.
"This spirit soldier is not bad, and the spirit of the instrument has been formed, I think the little snake above should be a powerful snake, and the power of fighting with people should not be bad. Long Zhiyuan thought in his heart.
Immediately moving backwards, the next spirit soldier was a heavy armor, this armor was made of scales, and the faint sound of a dragon's groan could be heard.
"This should be cast from the scales of a demon beast with a trace of dragon blood, but even if it is not the armor cast from the scales of a real dragon, the attack power is very strong. Long Zhiyuan turned his mind and said secretly.
The last two spirit soldiers, one is a black spear, which is cast by the bones of powerful demon beasts, extremely sharp, Long Zhiyuan glanced at the tip of the spear, and the little black thunder and lightning that wandered away made him feel a trace of paralysis all over his body.
The other spirit soldier is still an armor, and the light on it surges, and there is a faint image of a giant bear appearing, and it can be seen that this is also a dragon scale armor that is not inferior in defense.
After reading the four pieces, Long Zhiyuan also had a coveted look in his eyes that could not be concealed, among them, relatively speaking, he was more satisfied with the black spear and the dragon scale armor, this attack and defense can be called a perfect match, if he can get it, his combat effectiveness will definitely increase, but what makes him hesitate is that among the four pieces, he can only take one, which makes him unable to make up his mind.
Long Zhiyuan stared at these four spirit soldiers, his face was groaning, and then he stretched out his hand and waved forward, blowing away the spiritual energy mist in front of him, and as these mist dispersed, a huge stone platform also appeared in front of him.
The four spirit soldiers were also suspended above the stone platform, but as if their spirits were not weak, they all leaped up on their own, wandering in the light curtain.
At this time, Long Zhiyuan also raised his head, his gaze swept to the huge stone platform, and then, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he stared at the center of the stone platform, where there was a three-foot-long white long sword.
Long Zhiyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and after a closer look, he found that the white long sword, the whole body was like a white jade cast, and there was a figure of an immortal carved on it, the immortal at this time could not see the face clearly, and could only see the immortal dancing with this white long sword, and the sword in the hand of the immortal was like this sword, but the white long sword at this time was placed on the stone platform, which seemed to be decorated.
Glancing at the white long sword that was like a decoration, Long Zhiyuan turned his gaze, and then, his body seemed to pause, his gaze suddenly turned back, and he stared at the white long sword again, and at the previous moment, he actually felt a familiar fluctuation on it.
That trace of fluctuation made Long Zhiyuan's heart startled, and he was not in the mood to pay attention to the four spirit soldiers, so he took two steps forward, and his eyes only stared at the white long sword that seemed to have no spirituality.
Although the previous fluctuation was extremely subtle, he believed that it was definitely not an illusion, and he groaned slightly... With only one palm, he slowly grasped the hilt of the white long sword, and just as he was about to lift it, Long Zhiyuan's eyes flashed with a look of consternation, because he found that under this mention, the white long sword did not move at all.
Long Zhiyuan's mention, even if it is a 10,000-pound boulder, can be lifted by him, but at the moment, this sword has not moved at all.
Long Zhiyuan's eyes also flashed with a strong interest, he looked at the white long sword, and said slowly: "This thing should be a high-grade spirit soldier......