Chapter 213: The Real Sword Shrine

Glancing at Chu Anran angrily, Ye Chu put a label of "nonsense" on his body again.

The old man quietly listened to their chatter about popular science, and didn't speak, but looked at the sword in Ye Chu's hand with a rather complicated gaze, and after a while, he came back to his senses from a slight trance, and his tone was a little inexplicably weird, "You still have a choice, and that is ......"

Three pairs of six eyes, shooting a burning gaze, stared directly at the old man, waiting for the following. The other option, I think it is better than the sword soul, otherwise there is no need for this old man to speak.

"Go ahead and find your own chance in the real sword shrine." A pair of slightly cloudy eyes stayed on Ye Chu's body, paused, and revealed a faint sense of concern in his tone, "It's just that once you choose to move on, you may get a greater opportunity, you may get nothing, and you may lose your life, so be cautious!" Finally, his voice became calm and cold.

Although the old man's tone was not kind, Ye Chu could hear the slight concern and expectation hidden under his tone.

Ye Chu knew that the old man's words were a warning and a reminder, and his inexplicable heart had a good impression of the old man, nodded slightly at the old man, and turned his head to Miss Lin and Chu Anran, "How do you choose?" "Do you accept it when you see it, and put it in the bag for safety, or do you fight for nothing and fight for a big one?!

Although the aura of these sword souls is powerful, it sounds like the benefits for sword cultivation are not small. But Ye Chu could feel that what was summoning her just now was not these sword souls. And that thing is probably hidden in the real sword mound in the old man's mouth.

Sword cultivation is indomitable, there is no consciousness that he will die at any time, he is not worthy of holding a sword weapon, and he is not qualified to be called a sword cultivator! It's just these two guys......

Miss Lin raised her hand and brushed the hair in front of her forehead, her face was a little strict, and then, looking at Ye Chu's resolute face and the slightest embarrassment, she smiled, "It's all here, it's good to have a long experience." Moreover, I think that with Xiao Chu, your luck will not be too bad! "Don't be greedy, don't cultivate immortals! Without a greedy heart, you can't be a good cultivator.

Moreover, the smart-minded Miss Lin can see that Ye Chu's intention to move forward has been decided, and the attitude of this light and shadow old man towards Ye Chu is very different, she is not lying to each other, she is very confident, there is a greater opportunity ahead.

Shrugging his shoulders, Chu Anran shook the folding fan and said leisurely, "As a man, how can I quit at this time for a little benefit and let the two beauties take risks alone!" His left hand clenched into a fist and struck him in the chest, his tone was righteous Ling Ran, "It is incumbent on you to protect the beauties!" After that, he shook his head like a sour showman, "As for what is good or not, it's just a matter of incidentality, let's not rush to that." ”

What Miss Lin can see, naturally can't escape his eyes, but there is a more important reason, for some reason, he has an inexplicable sense of familiarity and intimacy with Ye Chu, although the induction of high-level cultivators is not 100% accurate, but this feeling is bound to have a cause, cultivators emphasize cause and effect, in the dark, he feels that Ye Chu is very important to him, and he naturally will not go first alone.

"It's decided?"

Miss Lin and Chu Anran nodded firmly.

"We choose to move on," Ye Chu bowed his hand and said with a respectful attitude, "Please also ask the seniors to be fulfilled!" ”

Nodding, the old man glanced at Ye Chu deeply, "Relax, don't resist!" After waving his hand, there was a white light in front of the three of them, and this white light was erratic, and it fell on the bodies of the three people in an instant.

"Huh!" The white light dissipated, and the figures of Ye Chu and the three disappeared abruptly.

The old man raised his head, looked thoughtfully at the place where Ye Chu disappeared, was silent for a long time, and a smile appeared on an old face full of ravines, and then, together with those sword souls under the light cover, slowly dissipated into this space.

The darkness was obviously a bright white light, but it was like a dense black curtain, covering the three of Ye Chu, and the eyes of the three of them were all black, and then a feeling of dizziness arose in the hearts of the three of Ye Chu.

A moment later, the eyes of the three of them lit up violently!

A round of scorching sun hung high above the sky, the dazzling sunlight sprinkled down, the sudden sunlight, so that the three people who seemed to be in the dark for a long time were slightly uncomfortable, slightly lowered their heads, raised their hands to cover the dazzling sunlight, carefully released the vitality of the body, and held weapons cautiously guarded.

After adapting to the sunshine, Ye Chu and the three of them squinted their eyes slightly, looking at the strange space in front of them.

They are now at the foot of a massive, bare mountain peak.

Compared with the eerie and terrifying dark hall just now, although the sun is shining here, it is more depressing.

It feels like a dead silence!

Grave!

There is a cold feeling wafting between this heaven and earth, which even the scorching sun can't dispel, and the kind of dead air that can only be found in graves, heavy! The land is desolate, the smell of decay and obsolescence permeates the air, and as soon as you step here, a sense of sadness of vicissitudes of life strikes your heart.

A large gray cloud obscured the sun, and under the dark clouds, there was no end in sight, a winding white fine sand path, beside which stood like a tree stood a sword of different styles, the body of the sword reflected the dappled and fine sunlight, the cold air was overwhelming, dazzling.

Follow this winding sword path to a quaint pavilion that rises above this peak. Above this pavilion was a dense black cloud, which was rolling, and even the sun could not penetrate it.

Although they are far away, the ancient plaque hanging on this pavilion is somehow clearly visible. The handwriting on the plaque is vigorous, like electricity, the turn is soft, like a snake, and it is drawn with a finger, which is magnificent.

The two ancient seal characters of "Sword Shrine", after endless years, are still sword intent rushing into the sky, almost wanting to break out of the plaque and pierce the sky.

Killing Sword Intent!

Although this killing sword intent was more condensed than Ye Chu's, Ye Chu was only slightly stunned, and then he looked at the towering mountaintop pavilion, a little stupid.

The feeling of being summoned is already close at hand. But......

Ye Chu narrowed her eyes slightly, she could feel this road, the cold sword qi on these swords, the sword intent that soared to the sky, and the gusts of strong wind swept by, and in a few minutes, it was able to tear and smash the people who stepped on this road. R1152