Chapter 325: The sound of a heartbeat
"These bones are all from the ancient demon gods, although they are not as good as the Xuandu Sect Master, but they are by no means simple characters in their lifetime."
Lin Mu's eyes scanned the surroundings, and the essence light flickered.
"For others, no matter how strong the existence is before death, it will be useless after turning into a corpse, but it is different for me."
"You can use these bones to feed the Heavenly Machine Space, and it will definitely make the Heavenly Machine Space stronger."
After careful observation, Lin Mu was in a better and better mood.
In this sealed space, it was simply a paradise for him, full of treasures.
"What's more important is that these weapons are all weapons used by gods and demons."
In the space, there are hundreds of weapons, although most of them are broken, but what is left is undoubtedly the best of the best.
What moved Lin Mu the most was the sword in the corner.
It's a silver-gray sword.
The sword shape is elegant, simple and does not show the edge, the sword pattern is like a nebula, and the material is mysterious and cannot be seen through.
This sword is the one that pierced the throat of the Xuandu Sect Master.
When the Xuandu Sect Master was still there, Lin Mu was thinking about it.
walked over and picked up the sword, and immediately saw that the sword was engraved with two small red characters "Chengyuan".
Before he could ponder further, the air suddenly flickered, and a figure walked out.
"Xuandu Sect Master."
Lin Mu immediately sensed it, and his heart was slightly shocked.
But he quickly reacted that this was just a remnant of the Xuandu Sect Master's thoughts.
"The weapons here, even the most inferior, are peerless weapons on your continent, and they will cause endless killing."
"So before leaving, I have used secret methods to seal most of their power, and only in the future will the seals be slowly unbroken as the cultivation of the master who uses them rises to a certain height."
Lin Mu listened and asked, "Senior, I don't know what grade of weapon this Chengyuan Sword in my hand is about equivalent to now?" ”
"Now it's a low-grade spiritual weapon, when you break through to a martial artist, it will advance to the middle grade, and similarly, if you advance to a great martial artist, it will be unsealed and evolved again."
The Xuandu Sect Master said with a remnant.
"Understood."
Lin Mu put the Chengyuan Sword, as well as other weapons and bones, all into the space ring.
These weapons, intact, he can give them to those children in Qingyun Garden, and the broken ones are just for the Xingchen Tears Flying Knife to devour.
Before, after he killed Qiao San, the Ugin flying knife shattered.
It can be seen that ordinary flying knives can't withstand the sword intent of the gods at all, and in the future, the flying knife divine intent in his soul will be restored, and there must be a flying knife that matches it.
"Now, please ask my predecessors to pass on my Phantom Killing Technique, Flame Sigil, and Suppression of the Bloody Remnant Sword Method."
Lin Mu said calmly.
"It's simple......"
Before the words fell, the remnants of the Xuandu Sect Master had turned into a ray of light and shot into Lin Mu's soul.
The method of the Xuandu Sect Master is similar to the method of empowerment, and he directly integrates the three sets of methods into the soul of Lin Mu in the way of divine thoughts.
For ordinary powerhouses, such a method is extremely draining, and will even lead to a regression in cultivation.
But it's nothing to the Xuandu Sect Master.
After a few hours, Lin Mu opened his eyes.
"Phantom Killing Formula", under the transformation of the Xuandu Sect Master, became "Illusory Recipe".
The soul of the gods, walking in the illusionary world, killing the enemy hundreds of miles away, invisibly.
The Illusory Realm is divided into three parts.
First, the soul walks a hundred miles in the fantasy world; Second, the soul walks thousands of miles in the fantasy world; The third is to walk thousands of miles. "Flame Rune Seal" is to condense all the flame power into a rune, and if the enemy does not die, the rune will not be destroyed.
What Lin Mu was most concerned about was still the method of suppressing the bloody sword.
When he received the method passed down by the Xuandu Sect Master, he was really surprised in his heart.
The method of the Xuandu Sect Master is similar to that of the Star Elder.
Xing Lao asked Lin Mu to practice his sword and suppress the bloody sword with sword qi.
And the Xuandu Sect Master also asked Lin Mu to practice swords.
The difference is that what the Xuandu Sect Master passed on to Lin Mu is an extremely evil sword technique.
Bloody Ancestor's "Bloody Sword Technique"!
With the blood of ten thousand people, condense the bloody sword intent and become the bloody sword master.
Because the Blood Demon Ancestor was dead, as long as Lin Mu condensed the Blood Demon Sword Intent, he could also use this Blood Demon Sword to find other Blood Demon Sword Fragments.
This method is undoubtedly extremely effective against the Blood Demon Sword.
However, Lin Mu would not do it anyway.
"Hmph, Xuandu Sect Master, you are really uneasy and kind, I really want to cultivate this bloody sword technique, isn't it no different from the bloody ancestor and a demon like you."
Lin Mu is determined, so he will naturally not be confused.
"Last ......"
Lin Mu took a deep breath and cast his gaze on the coffin.
The corpses around him have been taken away by him, and this coffin is extremely eye-catching.
Cast in bronze, five meters long and one meter wide, it is covered with ancient dragon veins.
Immediately, he walked towards the coffin.
The closer to this coffin, the more obvious the suffocating aura became.
Clenched his fist, Lin Mu's eyes became firm.
There, but there is an artifact, in order to go further on the path of martial arts, this is something that cannot be missed no matter what.
What's more, since this is left by Zhang Shudao, there shouldn't be much danger.
Boom Boom!
After calming down his breathing, Lin Mu stretched out his hand, put the coffin lid, and slowly pushed it open.
A gap, opened.
Without any warning, Lin Mu didn't have time to make any preparations, his soul froze suddenly, and his body stiffened.
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In an instant, Lin Mu's heart sank.
He knew that it was not that there was nothing terrible in the coffin, but that the horror of the thing was beyond his comprehension.
So he couldn't perceive anything, and the whole person was like being sealed.
Bang bang......
What's even more bizarre is that from the coffin, he sensed a heartbeat.
From the corner of his eye, he could clearly see that there was nothing else in the coffin except for a small pagoda of exquisite white jade, a three-foot-long wooden box, and a strange clay jar with a laughing head.
There are no people, and there are no demon beasts, how can there be a heartbeat?
For some reason, Lin Mu couldn't help but feel an inexplicable fear in his heart.
This is an incredible thing for him, who is extremely determined.
I didn't even see anything, and I felt terrified, what secrets were hidden in that coffin?
Fortunately, the contents of the coffin, after feeling his breath, did not show any hostility.
Lin Mu's heart was relieved, and he felt that his fingers seemed to be able to move.
Without hesitation, he immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed the exquisite white jade pagoda, and then with a bang, he closed the coffin lid again.
The feeling of suffocation disappeared in an instant.
Lin Mu's legs were weak, he sat directly on the ground, and then touched his back, and found that he was all soaked in cold sweat.
"You can't think about it, you have to shift your attention."
Lin Mu found that even if he recalled the heartbeat just now, he still had a feeling of horror and a catastrophe was coming.
And as long as he doesn't think about it, nothing will happen.
At that moment, he forcibly pressed everything inside the bronze ancient coffin in the depths of his heart, stopped thinking about it, and shifted his attention to the small tower in his hand.
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