Chapter 51: Divine Sword Rules
The first time Lin Rang saw this corpse, he felt that the qi and blood in his body began to boil, and that feeling was rising, and there was a slight pain.
"This glance can kill ordinary people. Lin Rang muttered to himself, his blood boiling, but he was not joking.
Lin Rang slowly approached, and his qi and blood showed signs of regression, and he forcibly suppressed it with vitality. Cold sweat came out all at once.
The closer he got closer, Lin Rang's gaze suddenly blurred, and he felt as if the space in front of him had a strange distortion, and then the illusion appeared.
It's not a nice illusion, there's blood flowing everywhere.
"Kill, kill, kill!" There seemed to be a voice, repeating the word "kill" constantly, echoing in Lin Rang's mind.
"When people are dead, they will be demons. Lin Rang felt a headache, a burning sensation all over his body, and the illusion began to work.
No wonder the third senior brother will bleed to death, and the backflow of qi and blood coupled with the illusion will definitely end miserably. Of course, this is also the reason why the third senior brother's cultivation is too low.
"I want to see, who are you?" Lin Rang approached, his discomfort became even stronger, and his whole body was sweating profusely.
When he was only one step away from the corpse, Lin Rang couldn't walk, and he felt an invisible force blocking him from taking this last step. It was as if if he had taken this step, he would fall to the ground and die.
In the end, Lin Rang squatted down, he closed his eyes, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, he felt a strong sword intent, similar to the sword intent of the Blood Sword Diagram, but even stronger. Full of murderous intent.
With his back to Lin Rang's corpse, he was dressed in an ancient and ancient costume, a black robe with dense runes. It's like weird text. It didn't melt with the wind, and it was certainly not ordinary. And the gray hair, fluttering in the wind, thick and lush.
This is definitely not a person who dies in life. Why is the body not buried, but actually sitting on a peak, is this to die differently, or has an unknown secret.
"How did this person die?" Lin Rang was curious, he took a few steps back, went around to the edge of the cliff, and then looked sideways, and found that the corpse had a broken sword stuck in its chest. This should be the cause of death.
"Who killed him? The body has not rotted for so long, and the flesh and bones must contain divine rules, and they have not dissipated with the death of the body. Lin Rang frowned, this is definitely a super master, this is definitely not something that the Great Li Dynasty can bring.
This person must be far beyond supernatural powers.
The presence of such a person in such a region is an indication of abnormality.
The corpse's face was completely covered with lush gray hair, and it was impossible to see clearly at all, Lin Rang couldn't reach out and touch, and he couldn't step out of the last step, he tried it, and great pain struck, as if ten thousand arrows pierced his heart. Lin Rang bent down, so painful that he only inhaled cold air.
This step, to kill people, the corpse seems to be in a defensive state, preventing anyone from touching it. If it does, God knows what will happen.
Lin let the sweat rain down, and he closed his eyes. Sensing the terrifying sword intent emanating from the corpse. I want to fully comprehend.
Blazing and exuding murderous sword intent, mysterious and complex, it is definitely a supernatural sword rule, a terrifying killing technique.
"Incomplete, this sword intent is not complete. Lin Rang frowned, he felt that the sword intent seemed to have only one form and as if there were tens of millions, it was very chaotic, and there were no rules to be found, so it was not complete.
The seventh-generation master only sensed a tiny part of it, so he drew the blood sword diagram.
On the Burial Heaven Peak, Lin Rang stayed for two hours, he couldn't hold on anymore, he felt that his heart and lungs had been damaged, and the suppressed qi and blood began to flow backwards.
Lin Rang knew that he couldn't stay any longer, otherwise, he would definitely be seriously injured.
He staggered away, feeling like he was on fire, and then, the vitality in his body showed signs of rioting.
Leaving the Burial Heaven Peak, this feeling still existed, and Lin Rang suddenly found that his mind was empty for a while, as if there was something to be empowered.
"Am I about to break through to the Soul Turning Realm?" I was affected by the corpse, causing the vitality in my body to boil and increase the purity of the vitality. Lin Rang bit his lip, he forcibly suppressed the hot feeling of his vitality, and now, he didn't want to break through. Because it has not been long since he entered the peak of the Spirit Realm, if he breaks through so quickly, there will definitely be a negative impact.
"Interesting, it seems that the corpse is a treasure trove. Lin Rang muttered to himself, although he forcibly suppressed the hot feeling of his vitality, his body was still very hot, and his sweat kept rising.
If this feeling persists, the physical body will be greatly damaged. Lin Rang's mind was a little unstable, on the one hand, he had to suppress the flow of qi and blood and not be able to flow backwards, and on the other hand, he had to suppress the feeling of breakthrough.
After this situation lasted for a few days, the chaotic qi in Lin Rang's chest suddenly took effect, releasing a cool aura that spread throughout his body. Suppress the feeling of heat.
This did not surprise Lin Rang, Chaos Qi had all kinds of wonderful uses, and it was not surprising that it had this effect.
With the Chaos Qi Pressure Array, Lin Rang can go to the Burial Heaven Peak as he pleases, he wants to experience the sword intent and master it. Of course, he can't practice the Divine Sword now.
After going five times, Lin Rang didn't go, he almost experienced the intricate sword intent, simplifying the complex and condensing it into one.
This is the Divine Sword Rule, Lin Rang firmly remembered it in his heart, he knew that there was something wrong with that corpse, and if he died, he would actually produce sword intent and illusion. It's incomplete, but it's completely fatal.
If it weren't for the existence of chaotic qi, Lin Rang wouldn't dare to go five times. And after these five times, he couldn't help but break through. For two days in a row, he frantically volatilized his vitality in the mountains, and the Cloud Swallowing Sword Wave and the True Yang Palm kept spreading. Exhausts itself, thereby weakening the feeling of a breakthrough.
Lin Rang knew that he couldn't break through at the Broken Sword Gate, the purity of the vitality here was not enough, and there would be problems if he broke through here.
Therefore, he must be fully prepared to break through in other places.
In the fifth month of coming to the Broken Sword Gate, Lin Rang took Xiao'e out of the far gate to recruit disciples. Originally, according to the convention, the Broken Sword Sect recruited disciples once every five years. But in Lin Rang's opinion, this routine can no longer be wanted, and the test of the Blood Sword Diagram cannot be asked anymore.
Now, what the Broken Sword Gate needs is fresh blood. Lin Rang discussed with Senior Brother Sima Yuan, and Sima Yuan also agreed, he was not an old-fashioned person, and he knew that if he followed the rules again, the Broken Sword Gate might have to cut off the inheritance in the future.
The recruitment of disciples, of course, was carried out in the city of Fucheng, and Lin Rang was not surprised to find that his portrait was hung on the city wall for people to come and go.
It is a wanted map released by the Zhentianhou Mansion, as well as the Prince's Mansion. Fortunately, Lin Rang was low-key and wore a black cloak, so passers-by couldn't see his face clearly. Xiao'e was very surprised, and had such a thought, thinking that Lin Rang might be some kind of Jiangyang thief.
But this is a life-saving benefactor, even if it is a Jiangyang thief, Xiao'e will not expose it.
Although the Broken Sword Sect has weakened, after all, it is also a sect with a history of several hundred years, and it is still unattainable for ordinary people, so it is still somewhat attractive.
Worship the entry school, for the people of Fucheng, it is undoubtedly a matter of glory to the ancestors, from the big families to the poor pavilions, all of them are proud of this.
Lin Rang sat on the wide field in the center of the city, and there was a long queue in front of him, he wanted to pick people, not everyone. There is a certain age requirement, to be over 12 years old, under 30 years old, he must be young and energetic.
There is no test, Lin Rang is completely looking at a person's eyes, not looking at looks, nor looking at tall, short, fat and thin, nor asking about his background.
He looks at a person's eyes to see if they are clear, and he doesn't want to have too many scheming disciples. To be precise, he asked for blank sheets of paper.
Most boys and girls are still innocent and simple, they have not yet experienced the cruelty of the world, their eyes are bright, and they are full of expectations for tomorrow.
Therefore, Lin Rang asked for as many people as he wanted, he only took two hundred, and it was difficult to manage if there were too many people. There must be a complete door rule molding, and the Broken Sword Gate, there are basically no door rules, and there have always been very few people.
Walking in front of the team, feeling the youth and liveliness of the two hundred boys and girls, laughter and laughter, Lin Rang showed a smile on the corner of his mouth.
After returning to the Broken Sword Gate, he ordered these new disciples to clean all the pavilions and pavilions in the Broken Sword Gate. Soon, the Broken Sword Gate took on a new look.
Senior Brother Sima Yuan smiled from ear to ear, and he set up a canteen, because most of the new disciples did not have a trace of cultivation in their bodies, and they had to know the spiritual realm to be able to open the valley.
The Broken Sword Sect gained popularity, and within three days, Sima Yuan taught all the new disciples how to operate qi and blood. But it was modified by Lin Rang and simplified. His philosophy is completely different from that of the Broken Sword Gate.
"Master, now that there are more disciples, this resource is a problem!" Sima Yuan was very worried after he was happy. That is, the Broken Sword Gate has long been poor and white, and the former industries have been lost. And resources are indispensable for a sect.
"Yes, this is a problem, all the disciples are cultivating in the Qi and Blood Realm, and if they don't have medicine, they may die. Lin Rang frowned, the Qi and Blood Realm needs medicine, after all, it takes strength and tempers muscles and bones. It can hurt the body and even the internal organs. This must be compensated for with healing medicine.
And the Broken Sword Gate, basically there are no such things. The five organs are incomplete. There is no medicine hall or armory.