readx;? In the palace leading to the second floor, the eighteen statues of the Killing Blade Warriors stood coldly, only the cold light of the seven-meter-long knife in their hands flickered. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Lin Tian became cautious and cautious step by step.

Even though it was determined that the eighteen statues would not intercept them again, recalling the scene of breaking through and looking at the seven-meter-long knife in the statue's hand, he was still a little uneasy, and walked quickly through this dark and gloomy palace.

Behind the palace, there is a huge space for books.

Compared with the space on the first floor of the Qiankun Tower, the area is a little smaller, but it also contains countless exercises.

Lin Tian walked up quickly with anticipation, silently reciting the exercises to sense with his mind, and sure enough, he soon found a powerful exercise.

"Gods and Demons Slash", quickly pushed forward, sending out a cross-shaped knife to launch a fatal blow, eighteen contribution points;

"Killing the Quartet", rotating the body in the air, the knife light envelops the body, and the close ones are all crushed, with twenty-one contribution points;

......

Lin Tian took out a book of exercises from the bookshelf, then put it back and continued to walk forward.

These exercises, the grade is still above the "Heavenly Thunder Slash", and the requirements for cultivation are also higher, and the combat effectiveness has skyrocketed after the cultivation has been achieved, which is the killer weapon of many disciples of the Qiankun Sword Sect, and the sword intent is fierce and bursting. This kind of exercise, Lin Tian likes it, and it is also suitable for his Fuxi King Kong physique, but for some reason, his heart is beating for a while, and he always feels that these exercises seem to lack some shortcomings.

After ordinary people join the sect, it is difficult to find the exercises in the Qiankun Tower, and I don't know when they will be able to challenge and enter the Qiankun Tower. Not to mention the statue of the Eighteen Killing Blade Warriors on the second floor, even the Eighteen Deadwood Warriors on the first floor are difficult to defeat, and they have not been sharpened in the Immortal Gate for a period of time.

Lin Tian, who had just joined the sect and passed two levels, was enviable, however, he didn't even look at the exercises that ordinary people dreamed of. On the first floor of the Qiankun Tower, I browsed in a hurry, and it was the same on the second floor of the collection of advanced exercises of the Xianmen.

Time passed quickly in Lin Tian's footsteps, and the sun went down.

Outside the Qiankun Tower, Zhang Wuchang, who had been waiting patiently and quietly, began to get anxious.

"Lin Tian, hurry up, night is coming, hurry up and ......"

Zhang Wuchang's face was solemn, knowing that Lin Tian couldn't hear his voice, he also began to urge, eager to go into the Qiankun Tower to help Lin Tian choose an exercise.

The Qiankun Pagoda, which collects the Xianmen exercises, is the holy place of the Qiankun Sword Sect, and it is also a forbidden place, which has a transcendent status since ancient times. During the day, this is a treasure house of cultivation and a holy place for cultivation, but as soon as night falls, it will evolve into a place of death, and all those who break in and stay inside, whether they are uninvited guests from outside or disciples of the sect, will all be killed, so as not to leak the immortal sect exercises!

Historically, there have been many elites of the sect who have indulged in it when they entered the Qiankun Tower, and they have been wandering in it to find more powerful exercises that they have been looking for, forgetting to withdraw in time, and as a result, they all died young without exception, known as the death of the Qiankun Tower.

Broken!

I forgot to make it clear to Lin Tian specifically, he definitely didn't know the horror of the Qiankun Tower at night!

Zhang Wuchang chuckled in his heart, the more he thought about it, the worse it became, and he subconsciously wanted to break into the Qiankun Tower. As a result, before he touched the gate of the Qiankun Tower, he was pushed open by an incomparable invisible force.

"No matter how high or low your cultivation is, no matter what status you have, you can only enter one person at a time. ”

The old man of Qiankun, who had been motionless like a relief, said coldly, and he didn't see any movement, Zhang Wuchang just couldn't get within five steps of the gate of the Qiankun Tower.

"Senior, Lin Tian didn't know the rules when he first started, if he lingered and hesitated like this, he would die!"

Looking up at the sky, Zhang Wuchang became nervous.

"Life and death are fateful, everything is already predestined. ”

The old man Qiankun was expressionless, he didn't even see him open his eyes, his mouth didn't move, and the voice seemed to come from his abdomen, and it seemed to come from outside the sky, cold without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

Zhang Wuchang was nervous, but when he heard the old man Qiankun say this, no matter how anxious he was, he had no choice but to pray that Lin Tian would come out quickly. Listening to the footsteps, Lin Tian should have arrived at the second floor of the Qiankun Tower, where all the advanced exercises were collected, and it would not be too difficult to find a suitable powerful exercise.

Maybe Zhang Wuchang's prayer really worked, maybe Lin Tian also noticed the passage of time, and sure enough, it didn't take long for Lin Tian's footsteps to faintly come and walk down from the second floor.

Zhang Wuchang, who had been nervous, finally breathed a sigh of relief and stood outside the door waiting. However, after waiting for a while, Lin Tian still didn't come out, listening to the footsteps, the latter did come down from the second floor, and then, he walked up in the first layer of space, still continuing to search.

Lin Tian, what are you doing?

You don't want the advanced immortal gate exercises on the second level, but you ran to the first layer to find it?

Zhang Wuchang was anxious, and at the same time, he was puzzled and puzzled.

The tower is nine stories high, and the collection of exercises is higher than the first floor. Since ancient times, disciples have always started from the first layer, climbed up one by one and challenged them one by one, and then practiced more and more powerful exercises. Who would challenge and successfully pass the level, and instead of letting go of the advanced powerful exercises, they will instead go to the next level to find the low-level cultivation exercises?

Never!

Lin Tian, what the hell is he doing?

Zhang Wuchang was like an ant on a hot pot, walking back and forth, seeing that it was getting later and later, and his heart was getting more and more anxious.

The old man Qiankun, who had been expressionless, also had a touch of surprise on his face.

Outside the Qiankun Tower, Zhang Wuchang was so anxious that he couldn't do it, and inside the Qiankun Tower, Lin Tian continued to search, and his pace was getting faster and faster. In the end, passing by the book of powerful exercises, he turned a blind eye and went straight to the end of the space on the first floor.

The exercises on the second layer of the Qiankun Tower, the overall grade is indeed above the exercises on the first layer, but no matter how powerful the exercises are, Lin Tian always has a feeling that he is still unfinished. They all walked to the second layer, and the unique fluctuations still faintly came from the end of the space on the first floor. This fluctuation made people remember and make people wonder, and in the end, Lin Tian simply made a bold move, turned back from the second layer to the first layer, and went straight to the end of the space. In my heart, I have always been thinking about the remnants of the gods, and I have not forgotten the original intention of joining the fairy gate.

After a dash of running, Lin Tian finally found the source of that unique fluctuation.

At the end of the first layer of space, in a dusty corner, a long black knife stuck in the ground. Other exercises or treasures were placed on the shelves, but this long knife was stuck straight into the ground, as if it had long been abandoned. Perhaps after a long period of time, or no one has maintained it, this long knife has rusted, and it does not look like a treasure, but more like an ordinary firewood knife that no one wants even if it is thrown on the side of the road. But concentrating, a thick murderous aura came to his face, with a bloody aura, as if this long knife was towering in the sea of corpses and blood.

Just such a long knife, let yourself always remember?

Lin Tian was surprised, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart. After hesitating for a while, he strode up and blew off the dust on the knife in one breath, only to see a few words engraved on it, 'Black Water Heavy Knife'. Beneath the thick dust, there was a small rotten wooden sign with a few lines of words written on it.

"If you want to practice this knife, you must temper it with your own hands every day with the black sand in the black sand grottoes, day after day, year after year. ”

"In the first year of the Great Han Kingdom, the disciple practiced it at night flying fox, and a month later, he died!"

"Three hundred and twenty-three years of the Great Han Kingdom, disciple Han Fei practiced, ten days later, abandoned!"

"In the three hundred and sixty-seventh year of the Great Han Kingdom, the disciple Mu Ying practiced it, and half a month later, he died!"

......

On the wooden plaque with blurred handwriting, it is rare to record the former owner of this knife. If you don't look closely, no one knows that there is also a wooden plaque here, and the words on it are scary to read carefully.

All the disciples of the Qiankun Sword Sect who had cultivated this sword either gave up or died, and none of them could last more than three months. I didn't say exactly how he died, but the word 'pawn' made people's hearts tremble.

Is this a cursed weapon? Or is there something else ......

Lin Tian was puzzled, leaned slightly, and bent down boldly to reach out and hold the handle of the knife.

The unimaginable heaviness surged into my heart, and with Lin Tian's bravery, I couldn't pull it out. The black water heavy knife, which looks unsightly and rusty, weighs amazingly, at least a thousand catties. At the same time, a cold aura spread, and something was beating in Lin Tian's arms.

The Corpse Mountain Blood Sea Covering the Sky Banner is the treasure of the Demon God Sect!

Lin Tian felt keenly, and the moment his tentacle touched the Black Water Heavy Knife, the Sky Covering Banner in his arms jumped, as if he had been stimulated or suppressed, and wanted to jump out of his arms like a restless fish.

"I understand, what really senses this black water heavy knife is not the Fuxi Treasure Book in the body, but the magic treasure of the Sky Covering Banner!"

"The murderous aura of the Black Water Heavy Knife can just suppress the cold and evil Sky Covering Banner!"

"This heavy knife is definitely not simple!"

Lin Tian muttered to himself, his eyes gradually brightening.

After accidentally picking up the Corpse Mountain Blood Sea Covering the Sky Banner, the treasure of the Demon God Sect, he has been worried about it, and it is a pity to lose it, and he is worried about what kind of death will be caused by staying on his body. Before, the scene of encountering the flying unicorn on Tianchi had palpitations in retrospect. Although the Fuxi Treasure Book can vaguely suppress the demonic energy of the Heaven Covering Banner, it is inconvenient to avoid exposure after all;

"Ho!"

Lin Tian shouted violently, urging the knife spin in his body to exert force suddenly, and finally pulled out the heavy black water heavy knife with a hum. In an instant, the murderous aura was soaring, and the qi and blood in the body were tumbling. The sky-covering banner in his arms jumped wildly, and then quickly fell silent, as if he also cowered under the murderous aura of the black water heavy sword.

The books in the first layer of space are all windless and automatic, and the treasures of all shapes and forms are shining.

The thick murderous aura set off an invisible wind.

Lin Tian's body shook, his legs were weak, and his right arm, which was holding the Black Water Long Knife, slowly hung down and trembled.

This is not a knife, this is a heavy ding, this is a mountain!

Lin Tian took a deep breath, and with all his strength, he lifted the slowly hanging black water heavy knife high again, and a mouthful of natal vitality sprayed up, and the rusty black water heavy knife flashed with a cold light.

The sky was overcast, like an upside-down cauldron, and the last rays of light disappeared into the sky.

In the towering Qiankun Tower, there was a sudden dull clicking sound, and the boundless power pressed down from the spire, and the space closed layer by layer, and the cold air hit people. All the exercises and treasures were covered with a layer of frost in an instant. The entire Qiankun Tower, as if it had become an ice cave that would not melt for thousands of years, would be completely frozen.

Not good!

It's dark, it's time!

Lin Tian suddenly woke up and ran wildly.