In a space that was closed like a secret room, with a faint blue light flickering above, Jiang Yuan held a pure white long sword in his hand, lying on the ground unconscious.

A black shadow slowly appeared beside Jiang Yuan, and the shadow gradually solidified, and a figure was formed. The figure seemed real and illusory, ethereal, and the light passed through his body as if it were transparent.

The moment he appeared, the dark blue light above also became stable, Jiang Yuan trembled, felt a burst of cold air behind him, and opened his eyes.

"Hey~ What the hell is this, I don't play cards according to the rules at all, and I say that I don't follow the rules. Relying on oneself to be an undead and relying on the old to sell the old is really hateful. As soon as Jiang Yuan opened his eyes, he complained, and when he got up from the ground, he only felt a gust of cold wind blowing behind his neck, and he couldn't help but shiver.

"Who do you say...... Relying on the old and selling the old?"

Suddenly, an old voice came from behind Jiang Yuan, although it was heroic and powerful, but it was a little ethereal. As he spoke, the temperature around him dropped again.

Jiang Yuan was startled, and hurriedly turned around, and at this moment, an old man in gray robe appeared behind him. Although he is old, he is in good spirits, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a gray beard. The body is straight, and the whole person is like a sword standing between heaven and earth, with a sharp momentum.

But the horror was that this person's body loomed, his feet floated off the ground, and bursts of cold air emanated from him.

Jiang Yuan gasped, realizing that the old man in front of him might be the undead in Yan'er's mouth.

"The undead seniors, when you are young, you can't speak, if there is any verbal conflict, please forgive me. Jiang Yuan subconsciously took a few steps back, and hurriedly clenched his fists and said.

The old man snorted coldly and said unhappily: "You little doll really don't know, what an undead, the old man is a grave keeper." ”

"Grave Keeper...... Predecessor. ”

Jiang Yuan sweated wildly in his heart, what kind of tomb keeper, it was clear whether the spirit was good or not. But he didn't dare to say it directly, he had heard that many geists could turn into ghosts, and in case they angered him, it was not a joke.

Although Jiang Yuan was laughing, it was more ugly than crying, and the grave keeper waved his hand and said, "Do you know why I would rather break the rules and recruit you here?"

"The juniors don't understand, and the seniors are asked to make it clear. Jiang Yuan lowered his head and clenched his fists and said.

The tomb keeper cleared his throat and said, "The old man has been waiting here for more than fifteen thousand two hundred years, and there are eighty-four people who have entered here, except for the two of you, no one has ever suspected the spirit array here, and has attacked the murals in the corridor. ”

"Senior, wronged, the murals in the corridor have nothing to do with me, one side has been damaged, and the other side has been erased by the Netherworld Phosphorus Fire, I really didn't do anything. Jiang Yuan said innocently.

The grave keeper took a deep breath, slowly looked up at the sky, as if a fire was forcibly suppressed in his heart, and after a long time, he slowly spoke: "The mural on the left is the experience of Nameless's life, and the mural on the right is the one hundred and eight swordsmanship created by Nameless, and the person who came in with you first learned one hundred and eight swordsmanship, and then destroyed the mural on the left with the Pure Yang Sword." When he attempted to subdue the Netherfire, the flames returned and burned the fresco on the right. ”

"All this is really Yun Zhao's doing...... Jiang Yuan said in surprise.

However, Mu Yunzhao was able to learn one hundred and eight sword techniques in a very short period of time, which was also appalling enough.

"No, the mural was destroyed by Yun Zhao, so why did you bring me here, I didn't do anything excessive. Jiang Yuan said.

The grave keeper sighed and said, "The murals in the corridor have little effect on this place, but it is you who have carved words on the murals in an attempt to get in touch with another person, which is unintentionally forbidden. ”

"Why?" Jiang Yuan wondered.

"You ask me, I ask who is going. The grave keeper said, "Anyway, if it doesn't work, it won't work, so I have no choice but to break the restrictions of the spirit array and recruit you here to directly carry out the second test here." ”

"Huh?"

"Yes, the promenade is the first test, but it is more of a gift than a test. After looking at the mural on the left, you can learn about Wuxin's life experience and have a deeper understanding of the world. After looking at the mural on the right, mastering one hundred and eight sword moves, there was a qualitative leap in the understanding of kendo. The grave keeper said, "But you're unlucky, and you don't get anything." ”

"I just entered this place, the murals on the left side were destroyed, and the murals on the right side were observed for a long time, and I didn't even understand the meaning of the first one, let alone go deeper. It's not so much a gift as a torment. Jiang Yuan complained.

The grave keeper sneered and said: "Sword moves emphasize coherence, if you just look at a mural, it is taken out of context, and the method of learning in this way is not what a sword cultivator should have." ”

"What do you mean?" Jiang Yuan said puzzled.

"Wuxin is a kendo genius, he carved the one hundred and eight sword moves he created on five hundred and forty murals, and there is no connection between them, but when you read it from beginning to end, everything is self-taught. Otherwise, the one who came in with you, no matter how talented he was, would not be able to control the creation of an unintentional lifetime in such a short period of time. The grave keeper said.

"That's what happened!"

Jiang Yuan had an urge to squirt old blood, he had been staring at a mural for a long time, if he had known that this was the way to learn, wouldn't it be ......

"I think you're gifted, so I've opened a back door for you to enter this place directly, but I'll warn you that the second test is dangerous, and if you can't pass it, you'll have to die. ”

After the grave keeper finished speaking, his body gradually turned into nothingness.

Jiang Yuan was stunned for a moment, looked around, and wondered: "Danger, what danger will there be?"

Above the chamber, there was a faint blue light, which returned to a flickering state after the grave keeper left. The light shone on Jiang Yuan's body, forming a shadow on the ground.

As the light is faint, the shadows under the feet are sometimes clear and sometimes blurred.

Suddenly, a cold killing machine came from his side, and Jiang Yuan looked around with a grim expression. But there was nothing but a closed wall.

"What's going on? Could it be that I'm feeling wrong?"

Jiang Yuan looked around, shocked in his heart, but he never lowered his vigilance.

"Jie Ji ......"

A cold laugh came from behind him, Jiang Yuan's hair stood on end, and when he turned around, he found that there was nothing behind him.

"What the hell is it?"

The more you can't see the enemy, the more frightening it is.

"Jie Ji ......"

The voice was still coming from behind him, and when Jiang Yuan turned around again, there was still no presence behind him.

"Damn, what the hell is it?"

"Jiang Yuan, look at your feet!" Yan Er exclaimed.

Jiang Yuan was vigilant, looked down and saw the terrifying scene, he stood still while the shadow under his feet made all kinds of strange movements.

The faint blue light above floated down, merging with the shadow on the ground, and at that moment, the shadow became an independent existence and slowly stood up.