Looking at this proudly standing stone tower, Lin Bai couldn't help but be secretly frightened, there was such a terrifying place in this world, such a strong sword intent, it was really daunting!

Lin Bai is still like this, not to mention Wei Que and Fat Man, and as sword cultivators, Kunwu, Tai'a and Long Cai, who are already accustomed to sword intent, are also pale and frightened under the attack of sword intent at this moment. However, in the eyes of these three people, in addition to the shock, the color of joy is getting brighter and brighter!

Could it be that there is still a sword immortal in this place, otherwise, how could there be such a terrifying sword intent! Feeling that sword intent, Lin Bai was stunned and inexplicable, and he clearly felt a trace of the charm of the Sword Avenue from this sword intent, which made him wonder if it could be that in this mysterious and unpredictable place, an immortal sword immortal was hidden.

But this compelling aura quickly dissipated after just a few moments of appearance. Like a ruin outside, Stone Tallinn has returned to calm and vicissitudes, and although it is silent, it gives people a sense of mystery and extraordinary.

"There is a stone tablet there, and there seems to be handwriting on it......" At this moment, the sharp-eyed Wei Que suddenly spoke up again, pointing to a certain direction not far from everyone in the stone tower, and said loudly.

When everyone heard this, they looked at the direction that Wei Que was pointing to, and saw that somewhere in the stone tower, there was a sword-shaped bluestone. Although after the invasion of that year, the bluestone has become a little mottled, but the handwriting on it is still very clear, and every word, as if penetrating into the depths of the bluestone, there is a sense of coldness.

Not only that, the handwriting on this bluestone sword tablet also has a sense of unpredictable agility, as if every handwriting is not engraved on the stone slab, but is floated on it by sword qi, and it may turn into a flying sword and fly away from the bluestone sword tablet at any time.

"Sword Shrine?" After staring at the bluestone sword tablet for a long time, Lin Bai slowly recognized the handwriting in it and said.

"Sword Shrine, this place is really the legendary Sword Shrine, and the legend in the Sword Pavilion is actually true!"

"God, we can't be mistaken...... This...... How is this possible, the sword mound actually exists! ”

"It can't be my eyes, or is it all an illusion? Sword Shrine, I actually arrived at Sword Shrine! ”

Not only him, but Tai'a, Kunwu and Long Cai had also seen the handwriting on the bluestone sword tablet clearly! However, unlike Lin Bai's surprise, although they also had incredible looks on their faces, they were more ecstatic and inexplicable.

Especially Tai'a, whose face was as cold as frost, was full of unconcealable ecstasy at this time, and even his fingertips were trembling violently, which showed the excitement and excitement in his heart.

"Sword Shrine?" Looking at the appearance of these three people, Lin Bai couldn't help frowning slightly, how could he not see that the abnormality of these three people's demeanor definitely showed that they knew a lot about this so-called sword mound, so he asked in a deep voice: "What is the sword mound you are talking about?" What's so strange about this place? How much do you know? ”

"The so-called sword mound is the sword mound!" Hearing Lin Bai's words, Kun Wu suddenly said in a very fast speech and with a joy that could not be concealed: "But the sword is different from a person, a person will die, but the sword will not die except for being broken!" And according to the legend of my Sword Pavilion, the sword mound is the place where the predecessor master immortal passed away, and he did not want to wear the sword for outsiders to obtain, so he sealed it in the dust! ”

"And what is your sword abyss?" Hearing this, Lin Bai couldn't help but be stunned, he really didn't expect that the place where his people were right now would be a place to bury swords. However, Kunwu's statement is also different from Ling Yun's statement to him, because according to Ling Yun's words, it seems that after the death of the predecessors of the Sword Pavilion, the flying swords they used were all buried in the Sword Abyss for future generations to use.

"How do you know about Jian Yuan?" Hearing this, Kun Wu was stunned for a moment, and then realized that it should be Ling Yun who informed Lin Bai, so he explained: "The sword abyss is the bleak vitality of heaven and earth, and the spiritual objects that cast flying swords are decreasing day by day, in order to avoid the decline of the Sword Pavilion, the descendants have no swords to use, so those predecessors have made a helpless move." And the sword mound is the place where those predecessors buried their swords when the vitality of heaven and earth has not changed, sword cultivation is in its heyday, and flying swords are not scarce. ”

"In fact, whether it is those predecessors or us, they all think that the real flying sword should be refined by themselves, born from themselves, and die from themselves! Only such a flying sword can make the sword cultivator exert his strongest strength. Nowadays, although we have a sword in our hands, we are not actually our own swords! Unless it is a coincidence, it is difficult to be recognized by the flying sword. ”

Hearing this, Lin Bai also bowed slightly, and agreed with these words very much. In this world, like the book of Hetuluo, there are too few things that can recognize the Lord. As Kun Wu said, the things in this world can only be used as one's own, so that one can not think about it and have no distractions. This is true for the Xiangshi, and even more so for the sword cultivator who regards the flying sword as his life!

"Not bad. This place has been a mystery of my Sword Pavilion since ancient times. Long Cai nodded slowly, and there was joy in his eyes that could not be concealed, and said: "And in the rumors of my Sword Pavilion, the sword mound is not only a place where those predecessors buried their swords, but also a place where swords are cast!" And it is very likely that there are still flying swords here that have been successfully refined, but have not been used! ”

Hearing this, Lin Bai couldn't help but be slightly speechless, and the gaze that looked at the group of stone towers was completely different. He knew very well that neither Kunwu nor Long Cai had any need to deceive himself at all. And if it is really as they say, then the existence of this sword mound is indeed extremely shocking. In this unknown place, there are such shocking rumors, which is really shocking.

And when he thought of the magnificent buildings behind him, Lin Bai was even more amazed. He could even imagine how prosperous this real Sword Pavilion must have been many years ago.

However, no matter how vast things are, there will eventually be a moment of apoptosis; No matter how beautiful a building is, there will be a moment when it will turn into rubble. And the only thing that will not change is these things like stone towers, they can stand because they inherit the spirit of those people, these things, will never be wiped out by the river of time.

"The legend of thousands of years has finally come true, and the holy land that countless people have dreamed of has finally appeared! I finally understand now why the ancestor wanted to hide the Sword Pavilion in Shennongjia in the first place, it turned out to be to find the Sword Shrine! But whether it is the ancestors and the ancestors, or the masters respect them, who would have thought that this sword mound has always been under our noses! ”

Looking at the stone towering on the maroon earth with a handle like a sword, Taia walked forward slowly, his eyes full of intoxication, and with trembling fingers, he carefully brushed the stone towers, and muttered to himself.

Hearing Tai'a's words, Kun Wu and Long Cai were also inexplicably emotional, but the look in their eyes became more and more joyful. Because they understood that they had not encountered a disaster this time, but a great opportunity, and it was even very likely that they would have a flying sword that truly belonged to them, instead of 'borrowing the sword' from the hands of the dead Sword Pavilion seniors like now.

Looking at the intoxicated eyes of these people, thinking back to what happened before, even Lin Bai had a dreamlike feeling. But he understands that all this is an ironclad fact, and he doesn't dare to imagine what kind of magnificent history is still hidden in the vast underground of China, and whether there are many strange places like the Sword Tomb!

In that period of history, what happened, how splendid it was, and what was the reason why those prosperous scrolls suddenly withered and changed into what they are today?!

Just as Lin Bai sighed, the expression on Tai'a's face suddenly changed, and he walked quickly towards the front of Shi Tallinn. And Kun Wu and Long Cai, without any hesitation, quickly followed him and also entered the interior of Shi Talin.

"You two be careful, follow me, and don't act rashly." After admonishing Wei Que and the fat man, Lin Bai took the two of them and walked towards the stone tower inside. Although he is not a sword cultivator, he really wants to see what kind of secret this sword mound holds, and what the so-called real flying sword is.

After that strange aura dissipated, the stone towers of the sword mound did not show any peculiarity, although they were not like the buildings outside, which were invaded and collapsed by the years, but they had long been barren and unpresentable, and many towers were covered with a thick layer of dust.

However, the pearl is always a pearl, and it can never be blinded by the dust, even if there is no release of those breaths, everyone can still feel that these stone towers are not ordinary things, they are still extraordinary.

And walking in these towers, Lin Bai has a weird feeling of being stared at his back. He knew that this feeling was not really that there were people behind them, but that the flying swords that were sealed in the dust in these stone towers did not lose their spirituality with the passage of time, but after they entered it, they felt their breath and naturally gave birth to reactions.

There weren't many in Tallinn, but after more than a hundred steps, they had come to an end. But even so, Lin Bai still sighed, because although it was only a hundred steps, there were hundreds of thousands of Tallinn. This means that there were hundreds or thousands of Sword Pavilion masters who buried their flying swords here!

A sect that once had a few masters was already a remarkable thing. But the Sword Pavilion was able to have so many powerhouses, how could this not be an amazing thing! However, although the description of this behemoth still exists, the skeleton has been dispersed, which cannot but be said to be a somewhat sad thing.

"There's water up ahead!" Just when Lin Bai sighed, Wei Que suddenly opened his mouth, and his eyes were full of joy!