Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Primordial Sword of the Human Xuan
I don't know how long it took for Ling Yun to wake up from his heavy sleep, and he looked around vigilantly, not knowing where he was swept away by the engulfing storm.
Although the storm was caused by the collapse of the void, it was only partially collapsed, and the entire treasure space was not damaged, which meant that Ling Yun was still in the treasure space. And after that storm, the area of this space has been expanded a lot, and it will be more difficult to find treasure.
I don't know why, there is already a glimmer of light in the space at this time, although it is still very dim, but I can barely see the things around me clearly.
"How can there be a stone wall here?" Ling Yun felt the pain coming from his back, stood up and looked at the stone wall in front of him suspiciously, he should have been knocked unconscious by this.
This space is not easy to look at, the area is estimated to be no smaller than a city, Ling Yun even wondered if this space was opened up by the seven great powers of the demon clan as the legend said.
"I don't know where the others have been swept away!" Ling Yun was a little worried, with Yao Feng's strength, he was very weak here, and that Yao Zhengdong would obviously target Yao Feng, maybe he would take the opportunity to secretly poison him.
"Let's find a way to find an exit first!"
Ling Yun probed around slightly, carefully groping his way to the source of the light, and if he was not careful in such a place, he might get himself into a predicament.
However, I don't know if it's Ling Yun's luck, or if there is no hidden weapon or anything in this space, and nothing happens when he walks out of more than a thousand meters in one go. At this moment, Ling Yun stopped, his face was a little hesitant, because at this time, a stone door appeared in front of him, and the weak light came from the crack in the door.
The space artificially opened up should be empty, unless something is artificially moved in later, but when the demon clan was surrounded and suppressed by the human race, it was obvious that there was no time to move anything to fill it. Then Weishenme will appear on the stone wall and the stone gate in front of you? Could it be that the legend is wrong, that this is simply a natural space?
Ling Yun carefully pushed open the stone door, and suddenly a strong and dazzling light burst out from the stone gate, and he had been confined for three thousand years, and at this moment he seemed to want to vent completely.
It took a quarter of an hour for Ling Yun to slowly adapt to the intense light, hurriedly closing the stone door, and then turning around to take in the large number of scenes displayed in front of him, and was immediately stunned.
It's a secret room, no, to be exact, it's a magnificent sword shrine!
In a huge space, tens of thousands of iron swords shining with silver and cold light were inserted upside down on the ground, horizontal and vertical, and they seemed to be unordered. However, the kind of sword aura that emanates invisibly is like a mysterious arrangement of rules and laws, like an open net, like an impenetrable prison. Once you fall into it, you will not be able to break free!
Ling Yun looked at this majestic sword mound, as if his heart was attracted by it, if he could practice kendo in such a place, he would definitely be able to comprehend the true meaning of kendo in a thousand days.
But then Ling Yun glanced at it, and through the layers of tightly arranged invisible jianzhen, he looked at the huge pit at the end of the sword mound! The raging fire has been burning for thousands of years, and it seems that it will never be extinguished, and in the middle of the male fire is a giant sword with a dim body.
The width of this giant sword is three zhang, and the height of the sword reaches more than ten zhang, which can be called a miracle casting!
The blade of the sword has been burned in the raging fire for more than a thousand years, but it is still extremely dark, with no signs of damage, and it is not known what material it is made of.
The giant sword looked bulky, but Ling Yun could faintly feel a hint of spirituality emanating from it. Four thick chains of fine steel locked the hilt of the sword, firmly connected in all four directions, as if to stabilize the greatsword, for fear that it would rise from the ground and rush out. …,
Ling Yun felt more and more that this space was unusual, there would be such a majestic sword mound, these iron swords made of mortal iron had already developed a sword momentum, if it was not carefully arranged, no one would believe it.
"Looks like there's something on that greatsword!" Ling Yun could see that the giant sword must contain a mystery, and glanced at the invisibly condensed jianzhen, ready to take the risk and try it to see if he could get close to the giant sword.
However, at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps from the other direction, and he quickly approached here, although Ling Yun had the strength of the Xuan Realm at this time, he was not arrogant enough to be unscrupulous, and it was better not to cause a conflict when the danger of the enemy was unknown.
It happened that there was a stone platform suitable for hiding next to it, and Ling Yun's figure flashed and hid behind.
After a while, a stone door opened from the other direction of the Sword Shrine Secret Room, and two very young-looking people walked in, their expressions on their faces and walking movements were a little stiff, and they looked very strange.
The two men were killed in a battle with the spirits, and were possessed by the two clusters of resentment that had gathered together, but no one saw it.
"The aura on these two people is so weird!" Ling Yun frowned slightly and muttered to himself.
Ling Yun naturally regarded these two people as people from the Nine Caves and Six Palaces, but he felt that something was wrong, these two people exuded a heavy aura of time, like old monsters that had been precipitated for thousands of years, making him smell a trace of danger.
In this space, everyone's strength should be suppressed to the Yuan Dan Realm, and the strength of the Yuan Dan Realm is said to be impossible to threaten themselves at all.
"I didn't expect to have a resurrection day!" The yellow-faced blue-clothed young man sighed faintly, revealing a strong sense of vicissitudes.
"We can't support it for long in this state, after we go out, we will find some holy medicine to nourish it first, I don't know if there are still living medicine gods among the human race, if you want to recondense a complete soul, they can help!" Another tall young man said.
"Don't think about this kind of thing, how can there be no master guarding the medicine god, with our state, we can't get close to that kind of person at all!"
"Hey, take your time, when your strength recovers to its peak, it's almost the seventh or eighth layer!"
"The group of people outside is estimated to have started a fight now, do we want to intervene, since we can enter here, there must be descendants of you and me!" The tall young man continued.
The young man in blue smiled with a somewhat vocal expression: "I don't know how many years have passed, what descendants do you care, how to save your life is almost the same!" ”
"That's right, they're all people who have died once, and there's no point in talking about blood anymore." The tall young man seemed to be a little sad, and his mind began to recall the past, and a trace of resentment was added to his face, and he scolded in a low voice, "Damn the Divine City! ”
When the young man in blue heard the word "Divine City", his expression on his face was also a little gloomy, "Forget it, those guys are selfish and selfish, and one day they will perish on their own!" ”
"It's too slow, I think we need to help them!" The tall young man raised his head and looked at the giant sword that was locked by four chains, and sneered, "Those guys in the Divine City are probably playing tricks on this generation again, I think this thing needs to be born!" ”
"Are you sure?" The blue-clothed young man frowned.
"Of course, those people probably didn't expect that this thing has always been in our hands!" The tall young man said with a hint of playfulness, "Anyway, I've already died once, what else don't you dare to do!" ”
The blue-clothed young man fell silent and did not speak again, obviously acquiescing to the tall young man's decision.
"Then I'll take it out!" Seeing that the young man in blue did not object, the tall young man took a step forward with a smile and squinted his eyes slightly to scan the surroundings. Immediately, he kicked the ground under his legs, and the whole person shot towards the top of the giant sword that was more than ten zhang high.
"Fly in the sky!"
Ling Yun almost shouted in surprise, the cultivation of the Xuan Realm may be able to barely jump more than ten zhang high, but it is absolutely impossible to jump more than ten zhang in reverse, this should be something that only a strong person in the Sky Realm can do.
But then Ling Yun shook his head again, although the tall young man really jumped to the top of the giant sword, his movements were also a little difficult, and he obviously had not yet reached the level of the Sky Realm.
However, at least it can prove that the strength of the tall young man is infinitely close to the Imperial Sky Realm, which makes Ling Yun puzzled, the prohibition of this space has suppressed everyone's liliang below the Tongxuan Realm, and he is an exception because he has a system that is not bound by the rules, so what is the matter with these two people?
The tall young man stood at the top of the hilt of the giant sword, a look of madness appeared on his face, and a handprint quickly formed in his hand, which was suddenly pressed down on the giant sword.
"Ren Xuan Taichu Sword, now!"