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Lin Tian picked up the broken sword on the ground, turned around and walked towards the stone statue, and there was indeed an inconspicuous bulge on the top of the stone statue's head. Lin Tian slapped the head of the stone statue hard, and the "click" sound of gears turning immediately came from the wall behind him, and a stone door opened, and there was a pitch-black passage behind it.

Before entering the passage, Lin Tian picked up a fast stone and bounced it to a certain acupuncture point on Li Wenfeng's body, and then turned around and left.

"What did you do just now, did you kill him?" the voice of the sword spirit's protest sounded in Lin Tian's mind.

"I, Lin Tian, want to kill him, I won't wait until now, and I don't need to take advantage of him to faint. Lin Tian said coldly.

"So, you're pretty good. Sword Spirit said with satisfaction.

Not long after Lin Tian left, Li Wenfeng woke up faintly, as soon as he regained consciousness, he immediately jumped up, scanned up and down, left and right, but saw nothing except the empty hall.

"Ah...... Who is my sword of kings? I'm going to kill him!" Li Wenfeng shouted angrily.

The sword of the king that had already been obtained in his hand was snatched away in the blink of an eye before it could be heated. Li Wenfeng, who prides himself on being clever in calculation, has been calculated by others and suffered heavy losses, he can't accept this fact anymore, and he is so mad that he wants to tear down this temple.

When he was in a hurry, there was a faint sound of footsteps outside the passage, and Li Wenfeng's face changed, knowing that someone had found the tree hole.

"Exit, there must be other exits to the temple. Li Wenfeng didn't want others to know that he had been here, so he looked for an exit in the main hall and found the passage behind the stone statue for the first time.

Li Wenfeng glanced back at the hall, gritted his teeth, and left unwillingly. After he left for a while, five people walked into the gate of the temple, and it was the five judges who sensed the sword of the king and tracked down.

"I really didn't expect that there was such an ancient temple hidden under the Holy Rington. Mark looked at the hall and exclaimed.

Rena Sword Saint glanced around, and then walked to the stone statue, she looked at the stone statue's hands, frowned, and said, "King Arthur's stone statue should be holding a sword in both hands, but this sword is missing. ”

"If our induction is not wrong, this sword should be the long-lost sword of the king, but it's strange that I can't sense any breath of the sword now. Dean Lukins said puzzled.

"I can't sense it either, there are only two reasons, first, the King's Sword was taken away and left the range we can sense, and second, the King's Sword was sealed by special means, isolating the sword's energy breath. Mark guessed.

"Don't guess, there is a passage behind the stone statue, and the traces have just been opened, and the person with the sword must have gone out from here. Rena Sword Saint said lightly.

Several people gathered around, and Lukins said, "If the King's Sword falls into the hands of someone with a bad mind, it will not be good news for us cultivators. However, the chances of catching it back are slim. ”

With a flash of worry in his eyes, Lukins was the first to enter the passage, followed by several others.

And Lin Tian, who was the first to walk into the passage, had already come to the surface at this time, and the exit of the passage was also very cleverly designed on an ancient tree.

The woods around the lake are so old that if it weren't for the treasure map, there would be no way to find the entrance to the underground temple. Therefore, if there was no Li Wenfeng this time, Lin Tian would not have been able to get the King's Sword, he could already imagine how Li Wenfeng would go crazy after waking up.

Lin Tian was not in a hurry to leave, but hid in an ancient tree far from the exit, and not long after hiding his figure, a person rushed out of the tree hole.

This person is Li Wenfeng, Li Wenfeng seemed to be a little anxious, glanced behind him, and saw that no one was chasing him, so he jumped off the ancient tree and escaped from the ancient forest as fast as possible.

Not long after Li Wenfeng disappeared, a few more people rushed out of the tree hole, but it was the five people who chased out Rena, and the five of them stood on the ancient tree, looking up, but within the range of their vision, there was no one in sight.

"Mentor, it seems that the person who took the sword of the king has completely disappeared. Rena Blademaster said to Luggins, her tone not without regret.

As a swordsman at the level of a sword saint, if she has no idea about the sword of the king, it is impossible, every cultivator wants to get a weapon that can be used at hand, so that she can exert all her strength, and even exert it extraordinarily.

If the weapons are not in hand, they may not even be able to withstand their strength, and there is no talk of fighting.

Lukins sighed and said, "Rena, I know that you have been looking for the Sword of Kings for many years, but unfortunately, you are not destined to have the Sword of Kings. ”

Mark opened his mouth to comfort him, but Rena said indifferently: "Although there are some regrets in my heart, it is not necessarily a bad thing, without the reliance of the sword, I can stimulate my own potential more." ”

Lukins nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Your heart is becoming more and more mature, I think your future achievements will definitely surpass me, let's go, the academy is still holding a selection competition, we will say goodbye, presumably there is already chaos." ”

The five of them were all open-minded people, and although they lost the King's Sword, they didn't have much frustration, and under the leadership of Lukins, the five also left the ancient forest.

"The open-mindedness of these people is admirable. Lin Tian said with a smile, he jumped off the ancient tree and returned to the Fairy Lake.

Looking at the broken King's Sword in his hand, Lin Tian was about to throw it into the lake, when the voice of the sword spirit suddenly sounded in his mind: "Do you really want to throw it into the lake? This is the King's Sword, are you willing to do it?"

"What's not to be willing to, you are like a parasite, you have been absorbing the nutrients of the King's Sword for hundreds of years, and it is not as good as it used to be. Lin Tian said politely.

The sword spirit was a little embarrassed, but still whispered: "I didn't mean to, in that place where birds don't, what else can I do but do this?"

"Hehe, what are you anxious about, I didn't condemn you, if it were me, I would do the same. Lin Tian smiled faintly, raised his hand, and threw out the two severed swords in his hand.

The sword of the king drew a parabola and fell far into the middle of the lake, a generation of artifacts that created and promoted the development of history, witnessing the rise, prosperity and decline of a dynasty.

At this moment, it is forever silent in this calm fairy lake, far away from the world, away from the hustle and bustle.

"Legend has it that the Sword of Kings was thrown into the Fairy Lake by King Arthur, but no one knows, it is hidden in an underground temple, and at this moment I bury you in the Fairy Lake, which is also a historical legend, so that it lives up to its name. I hope that the tranquility here can wash away the killing of your life. Lin Tian looked at the ripples in the lake and said lightly.