Chapter 58: Burial Sword Valley (5)

Space transformation, Ye Lang only felt a flower in front of him, a little blurry, and when he came back to his senses, the person was already above an endless abyss, with chaos above his head, and he couldn't see the sky, like a circular dome, and where she was located was a stone bridge in the middle of the abyss, and the two ends were linked to the stone wall, like a single-plank bridge on the cliff. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The stone wall was smashed out of stone platforms of the same size, and there were one or two pieces of armor placed in each stone platform, Ye Lang's eyes were sharper, and he noticed a stone platform closest to her at a glance, which contained a heavy sword, glowing with golden light, but with a feeling of lifelessness at the end of the hero, and there was a jade slip next to the heavy sword, with the name of the master written on it, and the one that Ye Lang was staring at was engraved with the word Yue Ji.

"That is the tablet of Master Yue Ancestor, after he sat down, the heavy sword that accompanied him all his life was displayed here." Yue Yan's words sounded in the empty abyss, and in the quiet environment, it seemed particularly abrupt.

"Only people who have made great contributions to Zixiao are qualified to appear here." Yue Yan seemed to have pride in his tone.

Stretching out his hand, the jade slip next to the heavy sword appeared in front of the stone bridge with his gesture, and a figure appeared in the air through the jade slip, with jade ornaments on his forehead, his long hair was tied up high by a golden ribbon, his left hand crossed his waist, and his right hand stuck the heavy sword on the ground, leaning over, the smile on his face was arrogant and arrogant, as if he did not put the world in his eyes.

Since the appearance of this phantasm, the heavy sword placed on the stone platform has made a whimpering sound, as if it has the meaning of nostalgia and mourning.

Let me cry!

Suddenly, from below the abyss, there was an even more intense wail, like the sound of a hundred soldiers whistling and babbling like a violent wind, causing the heavy sword on the stone wall to tremble and want to break away from the stone platform.

Ye Lang walked to the edge of the stone bridge and looked down, wanting to see the source of the sound, but saw that rows of stone platforms stretched to the invisible below, most of them were placed with more or less armor weapons, so many owners of spiritual weapons disappeared in the torrent of history, no longer remembered, the road to immortality, they can't compete for time.

Yue Yan had already put the jade slip of the heavy sword master back to its original position, and when he saw Ye Lang like this, he said: "The more weapons are placed below, the heavier the anger means, as long as you are close to the entrance of the Burial Sword Valley, you can suppress them." ”

"Put away this jade talisman, within fifteen days, you will appear here when you crush the jade talisman, go to the left, there is a teleportation array there, and it will send you back to the ground." Yue Yan took out a pure white jade plaque with a red rope hanging from it.

Ye Lang took it, feeling that the jade talisman in his hand was too fragile, so he asked without asking: "What if I lose it?" ”

Yue Yan glanced at Ye Lang, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a strange smile, maybe it can't be called a smile, but more helpless: "Except for this special jade talisman that can be used in the Burial Sword Valley, the rest can't do anything, there are too many space-time cracks in it, and if you are not careful, you will get lost in time and space." ”

Yue Yan pointed to the abyss under his feet and said, "This is just the entrance, if you want to go back the way you came, it is impossible." ”

Ye Lang still cautiously glanced at the jade talisman in her hand, she wanted to ask for more and was embarrassed, she was always a little uneasy, it seemed that she was still not confident in her own strength, in addition to the spirit stone returned by Lu Shu in her hand, the elixir that the master put in the ring, some talismans sent by Li Rudao, the talisman and the elixir were originally intended to be used in the sect, but they were not used, in addition, it seemed that there was not even a decent piece of armor, the more Ye Lang thought about it, the more he had no confidence, he always felt that there was a fierce beast hidden in the abyss under his feet, was waiting for her with his mouth wide open.

It may be that the hesitation on Ye Lang's face was too obvious, Yue Yan had no choice but to take out a jade talisman again and said, "If all of them are lost, there is a teleportation array in the depths of the Burial Sword Valley, which should still be usable." ”

"Thank you Yue Shou ......" Ye Lang accepted it happily, and in order to pay attention to it, he also deliberately put it in the storage ring, and looked at Yue Yan and stopped.

Yue Yan was looked at by her wet eyes, and knew what the hell this girl was doing, so she raised her hand directly, fixed Ye Lang's figure, and waved her hand to push Ye Lang off the stone bridge, out of sight.

I only heard a scream, and it went on and on!

Ye Lang never thought that Yue Yan would push her down directly, the teasing in his eyes, she could see it clearly, and she would definitely not go wrong! A good gentleman is like a sword!

Even if she brazenly took two jade talismans, she didn't have to do this, she didn't have anything to say later, she was treated like this, she just wanted to borrow a sword to defend herself, but before she could speak, she was thrown down, as the head of the Tibetan Sword Peak, she wouldn't be stingy to the point that she didn't want to give her a sword!

Until Ye Lang's screams stopped, she found that she had not yet reached the ground, and the posture of falling was not fast, like a bird flying, slow and even, through the faint light above her head, all kinds of spiritual weapons on the stone wall flashed in front of her, most of them were still swords, all kinds of swords, presumably most of these people came from the Hidden Sword Peak.

With the current background of Hidden Sword Peak, how could it be that after her death, she was wiped out in the Twelve Peaks, and finally Danxia Peak took the position of the head of the six peaks of the Inner Gate, and let Mu Yunxuan, who had ill intentions, become the head, Ye Lang never figured out where the problem was, there was always a process from prosperity to decline, how could it be so sudden, even if Yue Yan's disappearance hit too hard, it would not make the genius in Hidden Sword Peak disappear.

Simply she landed safely, except for the splashed dust, there was no scar, and she could only put aside the matter of Hidden Sword Peak, because she had more important things now.

Hearing the sound of landing, Yue Yan retracted the corners of his mouth slightly, turned around and returned to the ground from the teleportation array on the left side of the stone bridge, in fact, the way to go down was in the teleportation array on the right, but he didn't want to tell the girl.

Ye Lang looked at a natural crack in front of him, and had to sigh at the magic of this place, when he looked down from the stone bridge above, the whole space was like a magnified cylindrical cave, and this crack was a natural crack in the entire stone wall, leading to the cave of the Burial Sword Valley.

The breath coming out of the crack will suppress the spiritual weapons on the stone wall, but it will not allow them to merge with the weapons in the crack over time, and completely lose their spiritual sense, if you want to say how Ye Lang knows, it is the kind of familiar and unfamiliar breath coming from the air, which is somewhat similar to Li Rudao's pen, but not all.

Layer upon layer!

Fifteen days, I don't know if it's enough, Ye Lang didn't have the heart to continue watching, using the spiritual power in his body, a flame rose from the palm of his hand, illuminating the place within ten feet around, a jade slip was hung on his wrist with a red rope, and one was placed in a ring, she had to be careful about entering it.

Shizun gave her ten days to let her luck enter the foundation building period of the Flood Desolation Witch Body, but it was only the first layer, and she had just started, although her physical fitness had reached the level of the middle stage of foundation building, it was still not enough to fight against the Gang Feng of the Burial Sword Valley.

Stepping through the cracks, an eternal breath came, and the eye-catching picture could simply be described as a mountain of swords and a sea of swords, one after another undulating plains, with a lot of broken armor, like a mass grave of weapons, the land was actually gray and white, so that this valley with no end in sight was illuminated.

Ye Lang saw the undulating plain, there was a path, hesitating to walk over, there was no good armor near the entrance, it was all broken and unsightly, it was not suitable for her at all, Ye Lang finally decided to follow this road.

When Ye Lang took the first step, the broken sword short knives inserted in the ground seemed to move, making a gurgling sound, Ye Lang suddenly felt as if there were countless people laughing proudly in her ears, when she looked carefully, there was no sound, every step was like this, a little creepy.

"Is there anyone else here?" With doubts, Ye Lang poked out a little bit of her divine sense, walked away from the path, just more than ten feet away from her, and was about to continue moving forward when she hit a spatial crack, directly twisting her divine sense into pieces.

Ye Lang held his breath in his heart, quickly cut off the wisp of divine consciousness, and then escaped from the crack in that area, and quickly moved away from that direction, running a few steps forward, it seems that only this path is safe.

However, Senior Brother Li had never mentioned that there was such a road in the Burial Sword Valley.

Ye Lang remembered the laughter from time to time, and looked behind her, three steps behind her feet, there was no road left, covered by remnants.

"Will these things go?" A terrible thought came to her mind and lingered.