Chapter Seventy-Six: Broken Blade
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"Isn't it okay if Xiaoyou doesn't team up with them?" the Dragon Lord asked rhetorically.
"Don't worry, Dragon Lord. Lin Xiao didn't say anything like guaranteeing that nothing would go wrong, but simply responded with four words, and then said, "Now you can go to the Dragon Gang's secret vault to select treasures." ”
"Please. The dragon lord smiled slightly, to be honest, the four top grandmasters who were invited to the world's grandmaster list, he was most optimistic about Lin Xiao, thinking that his strength was the strongest, and his ranking should not be lower than Bian Zhe, this was the accumulation of years of vision and a perception of a veteran martial saint-level powerhouse.
The Dragon Gang has been established for many years, and it is the largest gang in the world, and to some extent, it can compete with the Great Cloud Dynasty, and its heritage is extremely profound, but it is not only reflected in its strength, but also in other aspects.
The secret vault is built at a depth of 500 meters underground, and it needs to go deeper along the narrow spiral staircase, which invisibly increases the difficulty of breaking in, it takes time and effort to enter, and it is also time-consuming and laborious to come out.
Keep going down this long staircase, the more you go down, the darker it becomes, but for Lin Xiao and the Dragon Lord, it has no effect, just like day, it is not a good feeling to keep spiraling down, because it is too long, as if it is going in circles.
Finally, the five hundred meters deep underground arrived, in front of him was a long pitch-black corridor, it should be thousands of meters long, Lin Xiao's divine power swept away, and he felt that the kilometer-long corridor was full of mechanisms, although it was not clear what the mechanism was, but it made Lin Xiao feel creepy, as if he trespassed without permission, he would encounter a fatal crisis.
In other words, the mechanism contained in the 1,000-meter corridor can kill the Martial Saint.
The more this is the case, the more it shows that the Dragon Gang's attention to the vault also shows that there may be a lot of good things in the vault, treasures of astonishing value.
With the dragon master leading the way, Lin Xiao naturally would not be attacked by the organs, and passed through the corridor unharmed, arriving at a hall, the hall was empty, only a futon, and on the futon sat cross-legged a thin old man with closed eyes, his breath was almost nothing, and he felt that he was about to die.
"Elder Yong, please open the vault. The dragon lord said in respectful words to the thin old man with his eyes closed.
After three breaths, the old man's closed eyes suddenly opened, Lin Xiao seemed to see two rounds of true yang bursts, and an extremely powerful and powerful aura revived from the thin body that seemed to have one foot in a coffin, and the air in the hall was distorted, becoming darker and darker, and faintly, there seemed to be an ancient and vigorous roar sounding, roaring heaven and earth.
Lin Xiao was shocked, and couldn't help but feel trembling.
Strong!
Extremely strong!
The most powerful existence I've ever felt.
The strong aura calmed down, and the eyes that opened like the true sun also recovered in an instant, and the thin old man slapped it with one hand, and the palm print fell horizontally on a black wall, which was actually pushed three feet horizontally, and then moved to the side, making a dull sound, echoing in the hall.
There was a lot of movement, but it was 500 meters underground, and it was completely inaudible on the surface.
"Little friend, go in and choose. The dragon lord smiled, but had no intention of entering.
Open it
The portal was pitch black, like an abyss devouring everything, but Lin Xiao stepped into it fearlessly.
"Elder Yong, what do you think of this little friend?" the Dragon Lord smiled when he retracted his gaze at the thin old man.
"I can't see through it. After a few breaths, the thin old man's mouth moved slightly, and he made a hoarse and obscure low voice.
......
The Dragon Gang's vault is not large, you can see the end at a glance, and there are not many things inside, not even a hundred in total, but each item exudes an unusual atmosphere.
For example, there is a broken knife, there are black rust marks on it, and the aura that permeates it is fierce, and the magic power is overwhelming, Lin Xiao sensed it carefully, as if he felt that a demon god was holding a knife to cut through the sky, and the blood was like a waterfall.
For example, there is a simple black armor, which is covered with large and small marks, and you can vaguely distinguish the traces of knives and axes, and the traces of sharp claws tearing.
For example, there was something like a long whip with the thickness of an arm, and I don't know what it was, and there was a faint but rather terrifying aura remaining.
Dozens of things are different, there are weapons, armor, and some things that look like materials, no matter what they are, they all contain powerful aura fluctuations, they are obviously treasures, and even heavy treasures, all kinds of breaths are filled in the secret vault, and Lin Xiao's eyes are red.
There are so many treasures, they all want it so much, but unfortunately, I can only choose one, and tears of anger suddenly flowed out of my mouth.
It is no wonder that the dragon lord is only willing to choose a treasure for Lin Xiao, in fact, the value of the treasures here is extremely amazing, each one is obtained and accumulated by the strong men of the Dragon Gang for generations, the earliest ones have a history of thousands of years, this thousand years refers to the thousand years in the Dragon Gang, not the year of the treasure itself.
A!
can only choose one, Lin Xiao can't choose more if he wants, but there are dragon lords and terrifying thin old men staring outside, of course, even if he doesn't stare at it, with Lin Xiao's temperament, he won't take more, it's a pity, the principle is the principle.
So, which one to choose?
In the case of only one choice, the choice is very limited, but unfortunately, the fifth sword master is gone, otherwise he is there, give him some labor fees, presumably he can choose the most suitable treasure for himself from here, for a while Lin Xiao seemed to have a difficulty in choosing, look here and there, I really want it.
The dragon lord outside showed a smile, Lin Xiao's every move was in his eyes, and this feeling was also very familiar to him.
"Little friend, if you join my Dragon Gang, I am in charge, you can choose any three treasures. A voice sounded in Lin Xiao's ears, it was the transmission of the dragon lord, and his heart couldn't help but move slightly.
One becomes three, the optionality is undoubtedly much greater, forget it, the mountain king of the dignified Xiaoxiao Mountain, there is no reason to join other forces, join other forces, more or less to be subject to some constraints, and he is not willing to be bound by anything else, isn't it fragrant to be free?
Moreover, the mountain king of Xiaoshenxiao Mountain, how many cards he has, nominally not inferior to the leader of the Dragon Gang, the kind of equal, if he joins the Dragon Gang, won't he become a subordinate.
Decisive refusal.
"That's you. After learning from the pain, Lin Xiao decided that he couldn't go on like this anymore, so he made a choice with a quick sword and picked up the broken knife.
"Why did Xiaoyou take this broken sword, I remember that there is a broken sword in the secret vault, quality
Extraordinary, if it is reforged, it should be able to become a high-grade spiritual weapon. The Dragon Lord looked at the broken knife in Lin Xiao's hand, and was very surprised, this choice was indeed unexpected.
"It's fate. Lin Xiao's answer was very brief.
"It's a good fate. The dragon lord smiled, but he didn't continue to ask, anyway, the condition was to let Lin Xiao enter the secret vault to choose any treasure, as for what to choose, it depends on personal preferences and eyesight.
"Elder Yong, take your leave. The dragon lord bowed to the thin old man, turned to leave, the thin old man closed his eyes again, and the terrifying aura that made Lin Xiao's heart beat also fell silent, dead and silent like dead wood, and the dull sound kept ringing, it was the movement of the door closing again.
The broken knife was put into the small Sumeru vessel by Lin Xiao, and as the dragon lord reappeared on the surface, the sun was shining and the weather was just right.
"You can rest first and gather at any time. The dragon lord said.
"Good. Lin Xiao responded, returning to the courtyard arranged by the Dragon Gang for himself, preparing to study the broken knife selected from the secret vault.
The reason why he chose the broken knife, Lin Xiao naturally had his own reasons.
One is that the material of the broken knife is not ordinary, it is a spiritual material, and it can be completely refined with the chaotic refining method, and it may be able to be used to cultivate the natal sword weapon, which is Lin Xiao's original purpose, everything is to cultivate the natal sword weapon, in addition, the breath of the broken knife makes Lin Xiao feel very unusual, and those rust marks seem to be different.
It's worth looking into.
In the courtyard, Lin Xiao took out the broken knife and looked at it carefully, and it seemed that the black rust was not real rust, but dried blood.
As soon as the spirit came into contact, Lin Xiao only felt that his head trembled, and there seemed to be a roar of drums and shouts in his ears, killing and shaking the world, there was a howling wind, thunder roaring, and the tip of his nose seemed to smell the scorching breath of beacon fire and wolf smoke, mixed with a strong smell of blood floating in the sky, at that moment, Lin Xiao seemed to be on the battlefield.
A picture scroll opened in front of him, the world was dim, blood and fire were intertwined and burned the world, all over the mountains, all kinds of strange shapes of life rushed, such as demon beasts but not very similar, the breath was so evil that the darkness sank everything, on the other side, there were demon beasts army to kill, and there were human warriors charging into battle.
The corpses are sprinkled with blood, the sky is dyed red, there are sword lights that fall from the sky, cut down the valley and cut a crack of thousands of meters, there are sharp arrows that run through the sky as if they transcend time and space to shoot everything, and there are spears like angry dragons roaring to shatter the mountains across the heavens and the earth.
On the earth, a majestic body wearing jet-black hideous and domineering armor pushed away like an iron tower, and when he stepped out, the earth cracked, and the terrifying power shook up, hundreds of demon beasts were directly shattered, and the majestic body like a demon god carried a long knife, and the long knife gave Lin Xiao a familiar feeling.
A knife was raised, suddenly slashing through the void and slashing forward, the sword light was domineering and boundless, smashing everything, whether it was an army of demon beasts or human warriors everywhere it passed, it was slashed one after another, and the body was shattered, and that sword light rose to the sky like a blood-red waning moon, directly splitting a figure wearing gold armor in the sky.
At the same time, the wind of heaven and earth swept mightily, everywhere, Lin Xiao seemed to be able to hear the gentle groaning of the wind, the whistling of the wind, the roar of the wind, the roar of the wind......
A chilling cyan sword light shot down in the air, carrying the wind of heaven and earth into a divine wind and swept away, suddenly slashing towards the black demon god, directly cutting his body apart, and the long knife in his hand also broke, the picture was shattered in an instant, Lin Xiao came back to his senses, his face was pale, and he was unconsciously covered with sweat.