Chapter 103: Sword Shrine
In the castle in a corner of the sky, thousands of people in black robes stood on both sides with respectful faces, and in front of them was a burly middle-aged man.
"Evil Emperor, there has been news from the north, Fang Yi's family was killed by a kid named Lin Mo, do you need to let the surrounding evil spirits clean him up?"
"Hmph, this old guy Fang Yi, misbehaved, he had already let him restrain a little, it was a good thing to be killed now, so as not to destroy my big affairs in the north, as for that Lin Mo's words, don't attack him for the time being, just keep an eye on it." ”
What is the strength of the evil spirit, the evil emperor knows best, with all his strength, he barely had a tie with the peak of the soul martial realm, and was killed by a hairy boy, I think it must be the disciple of a strong man.
"There is one more thing, the evil god is coming, in order not to disturb those hidden powerhouses, let their behavior be a little restrained, don't go too far, after all, those old guys are not easy to mess with. ”
"Yes, the Evil Emperor, his subordinates must keep an eye on the affairs of the north. ”
In addition to the news of Fang Yi's killing, the people in the castle all reported the matters at hand, and the more complicated ones were the south and north affairs.
"Hmph, I can't do this little thing, what use do I want you to do!"
The Evil Emperor immediately killed an evil spirit, and the anger in his heart could not be calmed for a long time, and the plan he had planned for hundreds of years was unexpectedly discovered by the Great Xia Dynasty.
"Evil Emperor, shouldn't we put things off in the south, after all, the Great Xia Dynasty is doing its best to hunt down our people......"
"Hmph! You guys are quite good at thinking about it, who is not good to provoke, you actually ran to provoke the Great Xia Dragoon of the King of Xia, and you still have the face to let me slow things down, or I will give up this position to you. ”
As he spoke, the Evil Emperor stood up, his fierce gaze swept over the people present, and they immediately knelt on the ground.
"Evil Emperor, please calm your anger, we will go all out to complete the hegemony!"
Hearing this, the Evil Emperor's tone improved a lot, "Okay, okay, give me less of that, the souls and evil thoughts that the evil god needs will give me some effort, and strive to complete it within ten years, as for those people, don't worry about it for the time being, just keep an eye on it." ”
"Yes, Evil Emperor!"
At the same time, Lin Mo, who was checking the scroll information in the sword tower, had no idea that a danger was coming.
"Boss, it's not too early, let's go to the sword shrine and have a look. ”
"Row ......"
Lin Mo replied lightly, put those scrolls back in their original positions, and followed Jian Yi out of the sword tower, after having a further understanding of the turmoil of the demons, he felt more and more that this was not a coincidence, it was someone behind the scenes who caused the situation at that time.
When I arrived at the gate of the sword shrine, Kenichi said.
"Boss, this murderous aura is too heavy, you have to be careful, don't be affected by your mind, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable. ”
"I see, open the door. ”
Lin Mo didn't care too much about these things, what he cared about was the six immortal swords inside.
Jian Yi placed his palm on the dark grid and flicked it back and forth several times along the mechanism before opening the stone door.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise, the stone door slowly opened, and a monstrous murderous aura gushed out, Lin Mo frowned on the spot, Jian Yi was adapted to such an environment, and did not feel any discomfort.
"Boss, it's inconvenient for me to go in, just wait in front of the door, what's the matter, you just need to scream. ”
"Good. ”
Lin Mo stepped in, and there was a cold wind in front of him, accompanied by a whistling sound, and there was no light, which looked very weird.
For this kind of environment, Lin Mo became vigilant, although he could see everything here, but the feeling of oppression from the bottom of his heart really made him a little uncomfortable.
As far as the eye can see, there are many weapons piled up in the sword mound, except for the sword, there are no other kinds of weapons, no wonder it is called the sword mound, there are many styles of swords, there are giant swords, broad swords, short swords, long swords, and many strange swords are inserted in the mound.
Lin Mo walked along the bumpy path in front of him for a distance, and saw six sharp swords emitting bursts of cold glow inserted on the high platform, and there were seven sky-top cylinders standing in different positions around him.
"This is the six immortal swords that Master said?" Lin Mo looked around, those weapons were full of a strong killing aura, but these six sharp swords made people feel a throbbing that they couldn't help but want to touch.
That feeling is very soft and warm, it can fill the void in the heart, and it can give new hope to the person who is lost.
With this breath alone, no weapon in the Sword Shrine can compare to it.
Lin Mo stayed in place for a while, and was about to step forward to take his sword, but as soon as he walked in front of the column, an extremely strong force suddenly appeared, directly shocking him back.
"Formation?"
Lin Mo straightened up and stared at it carefully for a while, and found that the position of the seven columns seemed to be ordinary, but they were closely connected, and they could release extremely strong power in an instant, blocking those who wanted to steal the immortal sword.
"I see, if you want to get these six fairy swords, you have to get the approval of the machine spirit, what should I do......"
Lin Mo thought about it, when he broke through just now, he felt a strong fluctuation of soul power, it should be from the machine spirit, if he could wake it up, there seemed to be no problem.
Thinking of a way, Lin Mo used his soul power and approached the six immortal swords little by little, but the formation in front of him flashed brightly, directly blocking what he wanted to do.
", a formation breaking method actually isolates soul power?"
It was the first time Lin Mo had encountered this kind of strange thing, so he simply used the Eight Desolation Palms and hit the barrier of the formation fiercely.
After several attacks in succession, the formation did not move at all, but the weapons buried in the soil buzzed, and the six immortal swords also made the same sound.
A woman's figure gradually condensed, and under the convergence of aura, she slowly opened her eyes.
"Who are you to dare to be so rude!"
Lin Mo looked at the figure condensed by the six immortal swords, and said respectfully: "Lin Mo, the new pavilion master of the Lower Sword Pavilion, if there is any disturbance, please forgive the girl." ”
Like this kind of condensed entity spirit, even if Lin Mo was given ten dares, he wouldn't dare to offend her, the ghost knows how many years she has lived, and how strong her strength is, in case he goes crazy, he will not be able to eat and walk around.
The machine spirit just glanced at him, and then laughed, "The Soul Martial Realm also wants to take the sword, it seems that the people of the Sword Pavilion are really not as good as the generation." ”
"This ......" Lin Mo smiled awkwardly.
He didn't know about the past of the Sword Pavilion, if Nie Fan hadn't asked him to come to get the sword, he wouldn't have been in a hurry to come to this place, let alone meet such a woman who seemed to be as beautiful as a flower, but was actually an old immortal.
"Anyway, I've been in the Sword Shrine for I don't know how many years, and that old guy doesn't have the ability to take away the fairy sword, so it's cheap for you, as long as you can pull out these six fairy swords, they belong to you. ”
"And what if I can't pull it out?"
"If you can't pull it out, you will be killed!"
Lin Mo shuddered, this woman is too terrifying, she just pulled out a sword, and she actually wanted his life, but he is not the kind of person who retreats despite difficulties, the more impossible things he can do, the more he has to give it a try.