Chapter 211: Refining the Heart
"Boom! Boom! Boom! This beating sound became bigger and bigger in Ye Chu's ears, and gradually seemed to resonate with Ye Chu's heartbeat, and a sharp breath rose from Ye Chu's body to the sky and slowly spread......
The eldest prince of Chu, who was sitting on the ground, got up suddenly, glanced at Miss Lin, and quietly took a few steps forward, his face slightly dignified, guarding Ye Chu's side.
"Squeak......"
There has been no movement, no matter how they tried their best, they couldn't pry open the slightest crack The blood-stained bronze gate trembled slightly, only to see that the tightly closed bronze gate seemed to be pulled by a pair of invisible hands, slowly retreating to both sides, a gap slowly cracked, and then, slowly getting bigger!
"Woo......"
A gust of wind struck from inside the door, swept past three people, and swept wildly! The cold and sharp aura seeped out little by little from behind the bronze door, and the space behind the door was dark, and with the eyes of Ye Chu and the three of them, they could only see a faint shadow.
"Let's go!" Looking at the seemingly endless darkness behind this door, feeling the coldness and tranquility inside, taking a deep breath, Miss Lin's cold voice became extremely dry, and her steps were raised, and she walked leisurely towards the dark gap.
Nodding slightly, she followed with steps, Ye Chu's eyes revealed a smile, the sword intent in her chest was surging, and she was attracted by something behind this bronze door, she pursed her lips tightly, it seemed that as long as she opened her mouth, this raging sword intent would rush out continuously.
The folding fan in his hand opened and closed, closed and opened, and after that, he shook it violently, and the eldest prince of Chu shook his head, and followed Ye Chu step by step, that is, he also stepped into this swarthy crack.
"Crunch ......"
The speed of Ye Chu and the three of them was not fast, but it was still swallowed up by this dark space in the blink of an eye. The crack slowly closed, but the cold and sharp aura that seeped out from within remained, indicating that the door had been opened.
The three of them heard the bronze gate "Crunch!" The sound of closing, but he didn't look back, and his footsteps didn't stop.
With the "Bell! With a bang, the bronze gate was completely closed, and in the dark space, a little dark green ghost fire suddenly lit up, and gusts of yin wind hit, and the ghost fire flickered and swayed, as if it could be extinguished at any time.
Miss Lin walked in the forefront, her slender and slender figure was in a row, the green silk behind her head followed her steps slightly, and Ye Chu and Chu Anran followed closely behind her.
"Step! Trample! Trample! â
The sound of rustling footsteps reverberated in the cold and empty space of the dark forest.
The light seemed to be absorbed by this pitch-black space, and the little ghost fire could only illuminate the palm-sized place in front of the three of them, and it was pitch black all around, and the sound of kicking and trampling footsteps echoed, bringing out the echo, adding a bit of horror.
"Click! Click! There were bursts of strange sounds in the darkness, with the eerie wind, the pungent smell of blood continued, and the three of them all flashed with spiritual light, and their weapons were also placed in the most convenient position, ready to be shot at any time.
Chu Anran, who was walking at the end, slammed his steps, his lips squirmed a few times, Ye Chu and Miss Lin raised their heads, and a cold chill rushed straight up from the soles of their feet, and the icy chill came out from the cracks in the bones!
The eyes of the three people were a little shocked, staring at the shadows that flickered in the faint green light.
Miss Lin, Ye Chu, Chu Anran, whether it is a positive number, a countdown, or a finger count, the three people are clear, but the shadows swaying on the ground are impressively four!
"Jie Ji ......"
An eerie laugh rang out, coming from all directions, in an erratic position, making it difficult to pinpoint the source.
With a sudden tightening of their hearts, the three of them changed their positions, back to back, forming a circle, and their divine consciousness continued to sweep out, but they found nothing.
After a moment of silence, the laughter was still the same, the shadows were still four, and the yin wind around them was gusting, "Tick! Tick! It seems that there is blood dripping constantly, the smell of blood is even stronger, and the little ghost fire is also swaying so badly, even the air is thinning, no matter how the three of them use it, even if it is the ubiquitous wind, they have not been able to feedback any findings to Ye Chu.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense and suppressed, and fear crept into the hearts of the three of them. Intrigue, intrigue and intrigue are not enough to fear, but the unknown can create fear the most, and one's imagination can sometimes really scare people to death, which is an inevitable weakness in human nature.
Feeling that Chu Anran and Miss Lin's bodies were tense in their backs, they might be oppressed by this terrifying and oppressive atmosphere at any time, Ye Chu's brows frowned slightly, and the swaying shadows were flickering, it was indeed four. The horrible laughter drifted away, and no source could be found. The ticking of blood was clear, as if it were all around us. The smell of blood in the air was strong, and it seemed to be right at the end of the nose. But she just didn't think it was right.
The sword intent shook slightly, cutting off a vain thought, Ye Chu's divine consciousness suddenly became clear, there was no extra shadow on the ground at all, there was still a dead silence in the space, there was no terrifying laughter and the sound of blood dripping, the air was a little cold and damp, but there was no strong smell of blood.
Hallucinations? Ye Chu's divine consciousness had a trace of sword intent attached to it, and it scattered in all directions.
"Bell! Clang! Clang! â
I don't know if it touched the mechanism or something else, suddenly, a crisp and melodious bell rang out from nowhere, and the cold and terrifying atmosphere was suddenly swept away by this melodious bell, and a majestic and sharp aura suddenly rose, recalling the Qingming sanity that Miss Lin and Chu Anran had almost disappeared.
The three of them glanced at each other, and cold sweat was dripping down their backs.
Miss Lin's sword had already been placed on the neck of Grand Prince Chu at some point, and the chill on the sword shone brightly.
The folding fan in Chu Anran's hand was less than three points away from Ye Chu's dantian, and his vitality was uncertain.
And although Ye Chu's rusty sword was not unsheathed, its white and slender fingers had already been raised, and the sharp sword qi on it lingered, as if it was aimed at Miss Lin's eyebrows.
Just a little bit, the three of them killed each other, died together, and fell on the spot.
After that, a clear voice resounded.
"Sword cultivators should be fearless in their hearts, and after passing the level of refining their hearts, you will be qualified to enter the hidden sword mound of our sect. The sword mound is the sword weapon of the ancestors of my sect after a hundred battles, some have been abandoned, but the true spirit on the sword is not ignorant, and it has been cultivated for many years to become a sword soul, and some are the ancestors for the descendants of the sect, sealing the divine weapons of zĂ i here, all the disciples of the younger generations of my sect can enter and try the opportunity, if it is desirable, we should uphold the will of the ancestors of our sect, guard against arrogance and rashness, move forward bravely, and expand my sect! â
"I'll rub!" R1152