"Why are you telling me this?"

Xu Han has no intention of entanglement with Wang Yangming on this issue, his temperament is like this, he will never force others to agree with him, but he will never change himself because of others.

Wang Yangming didn't seem to hear the dissatisfaction in Xu Han's words, he still smiled and said: "It's just that I'm an adult, and I finally saw someone, so I couldn't help but say something." ”

With that, he turned around again and said, "Let's go on." ”

The two of them stepped forward again and continued to walk towards the depths of the Sword Tomb.

And as he gradually stepped into the depths of the Sword Tomb, the divine swords inserted into the ground on both sides gradually became less, but the sword intent that permeated the air did not decrease but increased, and it was becoming more and more intense, Rao is sword intent did not show malice towards Xu Han, but that sense of oppression still made Xu Han faintly uncomfortable.

"Swords, like people, have high and low. ”

Wang Yangming, who was walking in front of Xu Han, spoke out again at this time.

Of course, such a high and low has nothing to do with origin, only strength and weakness. Therefore, the deeper you go to the Sword Tomb, the more extraordinary the origin of the sword is buried, and the more violent the pervasive sword intent becomes. When you get to the depths, you have to urge the sword species to ease the sword intent, don't be careless for a while, thinking that if you have the body of the immortal realm, you can have no fear. ”

Xu Han's heart sank slightly when he heard this, and secretly said that this Wang Yangming is really good, and he can see through his reality at a glance, but he didn't say much about it, but nodded gratefully and said, "The disciple knows." ”

Although he didn't like some of Wang Yangming's remarks before, the other party kindly reminded him that he had no reason to speak ill of each other.

The two of them walked halfway, and as Wang Yangming said, the sword intent in this sword tomb became more and more violent, and Xu Han hurriedly used the sword type in his body to remove the sword intent that haunted his whole body.

"When you came, have you ever seen the scenery of the Southern Wilderness?" I don't know if it's really as Wang Yangming himself said, he did have a lot of words along the way.

For example, Yu Xu Han seems to have a bit of a taste of this move, since he has come to the Southern Wilderness, how can he not have seen the scenery of the Southern Wilderness?

But he still responded truthfully at that time: "Of course I did." ”

"Legend has it that many years ago, the Southern Wilderness was also a fertile land, which was not far behind the Central Plains. The barbarians of the Southern Wilderness once had their own civilization and established an empire that was incredibly powerful. But in the end, civilization evaporated, and the once mighty empire collapsed, turning the fertile land into a wasteland. And the rest of the remnants can only rely on the few remaining oases, wrapped in a life that is almost woolen and bloody..."

Xu Han listened quietly to everything the old man said, such rumors are not anything secret, there is no shortage of such legends in Chongzhou, which is close to the Southern Wilderness, and Xu Han has naturally heard it.

He just couldn't understand why the old man was talking about this at this time, so he didn't answer at the first time, but waited for the old man's next words.

And after saying this, Wang Yangming's voice sounded again: "You have also seen the Southern Wilderness today, what do you think this Southern Wilderness is like?"

"Huh?" Xu Han was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't understand the meaning of the old man's question, so he thought for a while before responding: "What does Uncle Shi mean by this?"

"Huh. Wang Yangming, who didn't get an answer, didn't show much of a difference, he smiled and said: "Don't you think that the whole Southern Wilderness is like a dead world? There is no civilization, no future, and no vitality..."

"The dead world..."Xu Han muttered the old man's words, but there was a faint strangeness in his heart, but he couldn't explain where such an abnormality came from.

"But do you know how to make a world die?" the old man said again before Xu Han had finished digesting him.

"Actually, it's not a particularly difficult thing to do, as long as you can figure out the nature of this world, many things will be solved. ”

"A living world, there is a force in his darkness, he guides the sun to rise in the east and set in the west, he causes all things to sleep in spring and autumn, he makes a world follow a certain law, repeatedly, endlessly. This kind of power we call luck, of course, if you are more familiar with it, he is called Dragon Qi!"

"If you have been to the Immortal Palace in Kunlun, you can see some clues from the ruins of the broken wall, which has recorded that the gods who ruled the world died in the abyss of Kunlun, and used the supreme divine power to drain the dragon qi of the Southern Wasteland, so since then, the Southern Wasteland has gradually fallen into dead silence, and now the dragon phase erected by the dead Chu is also the same, not to mention that they also want to recreate the god seed. Once they do it, the world will fall into their hands sooner or later. At that time, the dragon qi will be exhausted into the body of the dead dragon, it is a Pixiu that can only enter and exit, once this is the case, this world will slowly die like the Southern Wilderness, and even because there is no other dragon qi to nourish, such a death will come back faster and more completely..."

Xu Han had noticed the strangeness of the dead dragon a long time ago, and also realized that the half-demon was hiding the root of the bane, and he had seen the changes in the Great Zhou along the way after the restoration of the Great Chu, but he didn't expect that the seriousness of the matter was far beyond his expectations, so his face sank, and he said: "The disciple understands what the master means, the disciple rushed to the Sword Tomb this time to defend the Sword Tomb with the uncle, otherwise the fierce sword will fall into the hands of those who treat people!"

At this time, the two of them had already reached the end of the Sword Tomb, and a simple and heavy bronze gate stood in front of them.

Wang Yangming stood still there, but did not respond to Xu Han's words, and then his hands were folded in front of his chest, and one after another handprints touched, and a wave of momentum swept away, pouring into the bronze door.

The huge bronze door began to tremble, and then slowly opened from the inside out under Xu Han's surprised gaze.

At that time, a vast sword intent and evil aura poured out from the bronze gate, urging Xu Han, who had barely dissolved this force with the sword seed in his body, to look at the depths of the bronze gate with deep eyes.

There was a huge stone pillar standing there, and there were three sword slots on the stone pillar, two of which were empty, except for the last sword slot, which still had a cyan long sword inserted in it.

Xu Han's heart sank, and he naturally thought that this sword must be the last of the three fierce swords - Hell Abyss!

Wang Yangming's face was silent, he slowly walked to the stone pillar, one hand stretched out and held the hilt of the sword, a mighty aura swept away, the prison sword seemed to reject Wang Yangming again, but Wang Yangming's eyes flashed, and an equally mighty sword intent suddenly poured out of his body, and it actually suppressed the will of the fierce sword.

Clang!

With a sword roar, the long sword with a deep green glow was pulled out of the stone pillar by Wang Yangming, and then walked to Xu Han, who didn't know why, holding the sword in both hands, and sent it to Xu Han.

Immediately, under the other party's puzzled gaze, he said calmly: "So, you have to leave the Sword Tomb with this sword." ”