In the blink of an eye, Chen Shaofan and the Sword Folding Emperor came to the ninety-ninth floor of the Golden Tower. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It is also a large hall surrounded by carved inscriptions and ritual motifs, exuding an ancient, primitive and mysterious atmosphere.

In the middle of it, there is a huge whirlpool, exuding a mysterious aura and bursts of space-time power.

Chen Shaofan and Luo Qianfeng entered this whirlpool again, and suddenly, they felt a whirlwind......

After counting the interest time.

Chen Shaofan did not have a sense of dizziness, he found that he and the emperor came to a golden space, there are magnificent cemeteries in front of him, before each cemetery, there is a purple-gold tombstone, which is engraved with simple and thick characters: "The first sword emperor Luo Qianxun", "The second sword emperor ......", "The third ......"

Chen Shaofan looked at the fonts on these tombstones, and knew that in every cemetery here, there was a great emperor of the Folding Sword Empire buried - this was the final destination of the Folding Sword Emperor!

"I guess you already know what kind of place this is!" Luo Qianfeng said.

When Chen Shaofan heard this, he nodded, and said truthfully: "This is the cemetery of the Emperor of the Folding Sword!"

"Come with me, after paying homage to every Sword Folding Emperor, you can open the entrance of the Martial God Temple of the Sect Temple and enter it to cultivate!" Luo Qianfeng said with majesty in his tone.

"Well, good!" Chen Shaofan said.

Luo Qianfeng took the lead in walking towards the first cemetery, and Chen Shaofan followed closely behind him.

When Luo Qianfeng walked to the first cemetery, the cemetery flashed with dazzling golden brilliance, and there was a monstrous shout of killing.

I saw that a huge golden picture was condensed above this cemetery:

A powerful and domineering middle-aged man in golden armor emerged, who was leading tens of millions of human races to fight with the demons, killing countless fierce demon clans, and occupying the territory of the original demons;

Then, the picture turned, and it was the same middle-aged man in golden armor, leading more Terrans and Bloods to fight......

......

In the end, in the golden picture, there were ninety-nine eighty-one male cities and flying cities, and the armor on the middle-aged man in golden armor was replaced by a purple gold emperor robe, wearing a purple gold emperor crown, ascending to the throne, and enjoying the pious worship of countless human races!

Luo Qianfeng's pair of electric tiger eyes, with an extremely respectful look, stared at the golden scroll, and said:

"Shaofan, this first huge grand tomb is the burial place of Luo Qianxun, the founding emperor of my Folding Sword Empire and the first Broken Sword Emperor. What the scroll shows is the arduous process of the founding emperor to establish the Folding Sword Empire. ”

After Luo Qianfeng finished speaking, he didn't wait for Chen Shaofan to answer, so he knelt down in front of this cemetery, and after kowtowing three times, he got up and waited for Chen Shaofan.

Chen Shaofan was also the same as Luo Qianfeng, his face was full of solemnity, he knelt down, and after kowtowing three times, he stood up.

Luo Qianfeng led him to the next cemetery.

Walking past the tombs, each time you pass through a tomb, on it, the main achievements of the life of the Emperor of the Broken Sword will be revealed.

Luo Qianfeng will also kneel down and bow down piously. Chen Shaofan is the same, pious three kowtows......

When Luo Qianfeng and Chen Shaofan kowtowed to all the cemeteries, they came to the center of the cemetery, standing on a circular stone platform the size of a hundred zhang covered with various mysterious inscriptions.

Chen Shaofan stood in the center of the stone platform, and Luo Qianfeng stood outside the circular stone platform.

"Shaofan, take advantage of this opportunity, with your talent, you can at least increase the height of the martial soul to more than one zhang!" The Folding Sword Emperor had a tiger eye with lightning flashing, with a kind look, looking at the man in green clothes, and said.

"Well, thank you for the Emperor's generous gift!" Chen Shaofan hugged his fist towards the Emperor.

"Boom", "boom", "boom......

At this moment, a roar continued to sound, one after another.

I saw that all the cemeteries in the mausoleum exuded a dazzling golden brilliance, spitting out a golden pillar of light, which converged into a golden light cluster in mid-air, forming a golden vortex, with inscriptions flying up and down, exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

All the inscriptions on the circular stone platform under Chen Shaofan's feet also came to life, emitting dazzling golden light.

"Boom"

A golden pillar of light projected down from the whirlpool, enveloping Chen Shaofan's body.

In the blink of an eye, his body was gone!

When Chen Shaofan opened his eyes again, he found that he was already standing on a golden platform.

The high platform is the size of a hundred zhang, covered with golden inscriptions, and in the center, there is a golden lotus platform that can be used by one person to sit.

Seeing this, Chen Shaofan did not hesitate, and immediately walked to the lotus platform and sat down cross-legged.

"Buzz", "Buzz", "Buzz"......

Immediately afterwards, a deafening buzzing sound sounded, and I saw the lotus platform slowly spinning.

"Boom"

Moreover, around the high platform, nine golden toads of several zhang size and shining golden light appeared, opening their huge mouths and spitting out nine golden pillars of light, gathering to Chen Shaofan's place, forming a dazzling golden light cluster.

He clearly felt that these golden pillars of light contained extremely rich martial soul power and mystical power, as well as a special coercion.

Chen Shaofan immediately started the Infinite Martial Soul Sutra with all his strength, and began to frantically absorb the energy in the golden pillar of light......

He knew that this was a rare opportunity.

Luo Yuxin told Chen Shaofan that even she couldn't get the opportunity to enter the Martial Spirit Hall of the Folding Sword Sect Temple to cultivate.

Only after each prince of the Folding Sword Empire and has made great contributions to the Folding Sword Imperial Family, can he enter the Martial Spirit Temple of the Sect Temple to cultivate once, and it is only one chance in his life!

This time, Luo Qianfeng let Chen Shaofan come in to cultivate, which was really a great opportunity for Chen Shaofan!

......

Chen Shaofan's heart looked at Wu Hai and found that nine whirlpools appeared on the gray small sword that was six feet long and arc jumping extremely fast, frantically inhaling the energy of the nine golden pillars of light into it......

The cultivation of the Yang Martial Soul is increasing rapidly.

An hour later, the height of the gray little sword reached seven feet, and it entered the Martial Soul Realm Sevenfold.

Three hours later, the height of the small gray sword reached eight feet, and the martial soul realm was eightfold.

Six hours later, the height of the small gray sword reached nine feet, and the martial soul realm was ninefold.

A day later, the height of the little gray sword reached ten feet......

......

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was half a month later.

At this moment, the golden lotus platform stopped rotating, the nine golden toads also disappeared without a trace, and the inscription on the golden high platform also converged its light.

Chen Shaofan, who was sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform, was closing his eyes tightly, and the coercion he exuded was stronger than before entering the Martial Spirit Temple of the Sect Temple, I don't know how many times stronger! )