Chapter 389: Forgetting the Death Sword

While beware of the four masters of the Martial Palace, Luo Qian released his vitality, condensed a gaseous palm, stretched out to the golden lake, and collected the golden light Buddha liquid.

"Bang!"

The gaseous palm, just close to the surface of the lake, encountered a tearing qi and scattered open.

"How so? I still don't believe it, and with my cultivation, I can't collect it. ”

Luo Qian went all out to mobilize his vitality and shot again.

The four people of the martial hall also used their own means.

But they all failed.

Whether it is using Yuan Qi or using Yuan Qi, as soon as it touches the surface of the lake, it is torn apart or bounced out.

Lin Ke observed for a long time and said, "It's useless, there is a formation here." ”

Luo Qian was so tired that he stopped, and urged: "Then hurry up and break the formation, if you bring so much golden light Buddha liquid back to the Taiwei Star Domain and sell it and exchange it for Yuan Jing, it will be enough to buy the resources that we have been cultivating to the earth." ”

Lin Ke shook his head and said, "The formation in the lake is quite clever, surpassing the lower grade, and it can't be broken with my formation attainment." ”

"You can't break it, who can?"

Luo Qian pulled out the wooden sword, grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, his eyes were fierce, and said, "I'll give it a try, maybe it can be compulsory, and the formation will be broken." ”

Lin Ke hurriedly stopped him and said cautiously: "You'd better not mess around, if so, if you touch the attack imprint of the formation, not only will you die, but we will all have to be buried with you." ”

The four masters of the Martial Palace were in a pang of heart, and they all put away their yuan weapons and retreated a few feet.

Luo Qian's eyes widened, his hands scratched his scalp, revealing an extremely painful expression, and said, "Then what should I do, just watch it like this?" Now it's like a peerless beauty, stripped naked, with longing eyes, lying on the bed waiting for you. Can you restrain yourself? ”

"Don't talk nonsense, if you can't restrain yourself, you have to refrain from it, find Xie Zihan first. This tower is quite strange, the internal space is huge, not necessarily, there are other treasures. ”

Lin Ke looked around, using his spiritual power to probe, but when he encountered the wall, he was bounced back.

In the end, his eyes fell on Xiao Zhen and the others, and a trace of doubt arose in his heart.

"Senior Brother Luo Qian, you stay here and support us at any time. Tian Chong, Feng Lan, Da Yu, you are in a group of three, me and Xiao Maple Leaf are in a group, and we are looking for Xie Zihan's traces separately, be careful. ”

Lin Ke and Feng Xiaoqian entered an oval entrance on the left, stepped on the stone stairs, and walked towards the top of the broken tower.

The passage to the tower is large enough to accommodate two people walking side by side.

After a while, I came to the second floor of the broken tower.

Lin carved on the ground and found some ancient utensils, but all of them were badly rusted and tattered, and could no longer be used.

Feng Xiaoqian stared at him and asked, "Why did you leave Senior Brother Luo Qian alone?" ”

"You're so smart that you can't guess?" Lin Ke turned around and smiled at her.

Feng Xiaoqian said: "Do you think that there is a problem with the four martial artists of the Martial Palace?" ”

Lin Ke searched all the second-layer towers, walked to the third floor, and said with a solemn expression: "The batch of ancient artifacts outside, everyone is tempted, we are forced to be helpless, and we have to give up temporarily." However, there are four masters in the Martial Palace, and Xiao Zhen is a first-class existence, so he can completely take some of them, why didn't he ask for any of them? ”

"Maybe Xiao Zhen doesn't want to get involved in the battle for treasures." Feng Xiaoqian followed behind him and said.

Lin Ke shook his head and said, "The moment they stepped into the oasis, they must have been mentally prepared to fight to seize the treasure. The reason why I gave up that batch of ancient artifacts must be because I knew that there were better treasures. ”

Feng Xiaoqian nodded, thought carefully, and said, "What you said makes sense." ”

Lin Ke continued: "The Golden Light Buddha Liquid Lake is protected by a formation, and no one can collect it. If I were Xiao Zhen, at this time, I would either climb the Broken Tower and look for other treasures. Or, immediately exit the Broken Tower and compete for that batch of ancient artifacts. ”

"However, the four masters of the Martial Palace have left the lakeside." Feng Xiaoqian said.

Lin Ke said: "Twenty years ago, Xiao Nanting of the Xiao family seized the road to the legend in the realm of Ala Styx Mountain. The Xiao family's understanding of the realm of Ala Styx Mountain is far better than ours. Xiao Zhen must know more than us. ”

Feng Xiaoqian completely understood, her expression was shocked, and she said, "Do you suspect that the opportunity to lead to the legend is in this broken tower?" ”

"This possibility is not ruled out. And, most likely, it has something to do with that lake of golden Buddha liquid. Lin Ke said.

Feng Xiaoqian's face showed eagerness, and said, "When you leave, you should make it clear to Senior Brother Luo Qian, where did he want to get so many things?" ”

Lin Ke smiled and said, "Senior Brother Luo Qian's cultivation is profound, and he is very shrewd, it is not difficult to keep the four masters of the Martial Palace in check. When we find Xie Zihan, we will go back and slowly consume Xiao Zhen...... Hey! ”

Lin Ke, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, and pointed to the stone wall of the passage.

"There are nicks."

Sting.

The fingertips of Lin Ke's left hand gushed out the Great Sun Fusang Qi, turning into a small golden flame that illuminated the passage.

On the stone wall, there are three lines of words engraved:

"In the first ten years, I was disabled and almost wanted to die."

"In the next ten years, I am determined to take revenge and forget the sword of death."

"Forget the death sword, forget the death sword, forget the death sword......

……

Ten "Forgetting Death Sword" were engraved in a row, and every word was constantly changing, containing an extremely subtle artistic conception.

Each "Forgetting Death Sword" contains different artistic conceptions.

The artistic conception is constantly strengthened.

When it was pushed to the tenth "Forgetting Death Sword", Lin Ke only felt that his head was about to explode. In my mind, there was only one word "death" left, and my heart was extremely depressed, and I had a feeling of wanting to die immediately.

After the tenth "Forgetting Death Sword", at the end, three words with deeper traces were engraved - "How can you forget".

Next to her, Feng Xiaoqian's face was as pale as paper, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she was unsteady on her feet.

Lin Ke hurriedly grabbed her arm, held her up, and said, "Don't look at these words again, it's weird." Words can kill. ”

These words were carved by a supreme sword cultivator, and when I saw the seventh Death-Forgetting Sword, it could no longer be supported, and my soul seemed to be torn apart. Every stroke was like a sword qi, slashing at me. ”

Immediately afterwards, Feng Xiaoqian said again: "The first two lines of words should be the same person, engraved on the same day." In the last line, the time when each death-forgetting sword is engraved is different, and the artistic conception of the sword is getting stronger and stronger. ”

Suddenly, Feng Xiaoqian stared at the top of the stairs, with a look of surprise in her eyes, and said, "Look, there is a layer of water curtain above, blocking our way to the third layer of the tower. ”

"Da-da."

Lin Ke and Feng Xiaoqian quickened their pace, came to the entrance of the third floor of the Broken Tower, and stopped.

Through the curtain of water in front of them, they saw a man with a disheveled head, sitting cross-legged inside.

The man, with his eyes closed, his body as thin as wood, his robe in tatters, and a two-meter-high stone greatsword stuck in front of him. The ground is full of flowers, and every petal is a crystal clear sword.

The man, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, couldn't feel his breathing, heartbeat, or body temperature, like a stone sculpture, immovable.

However, even like this, Lin Ke also felt his heart beating and did not dare to come out of the atmosphere.

Feng Xiaoqian stretched out a hand and gently pressed it towards the water curtain.

"Whoa."

On the ground, the sword-shaped petals flew up automatically, turning into a rain of swords, making a piercing sword roar, and flying towards her palm.

Lin Ke's face changed drastically, and he grabbed her wrist and dragged her away from the water curtain.

The fierce sword rain lost the direction of its attack, and flew around the man with his cape, and then dissipated and spread away, regaining on the ground, forming brilliant and beautiful sword flowers.

Feng Xiaoqian was so frightened that she didn't dare to move.

Only when the sword-shaped petals were completely calmed down did she let out a long breath and said in a low voice: "It's terrible, I was locked by those sword-shaped petals just now, and I couldn't move, I thought I would definitely die." Brother Lin Ke, you saved me again. ”

"Let's not mention this, it's too weird here, we have to leave immediately." Lin Kedao.

In the broken tower, there are all headless murderous corpses.

Now, there is a human man with a head, is there anything more bizarre than this?

Feng Xiaoqian said: "Don't worry, he should be dead." ”

"Dead? Can you be so powerful when you die? Lin Ke said.

Feng Xiaoqian said: "If he was still alive and was disturbed just now, he must have woken up and killed us with a sword." The sword flower on the ground should be condensed from the artistic conception left over after his death, and there is no consciousness, but it will automatically protect the body of the master. ”

"Just now, the words on the stone wall should have been carved by him."

"The last three words, 'How can you forget', I have studied them carefully, and they were engraved about three months ago."

"The first ten 'Forgotten Death Sword', one sharper than the other, one stronger than the other. However, in the end, when the three words 'how can you forget' were engraved, the artistic conception plummeted, and there was a feeling that all thoughts were disillusioned and the last words were confessed. ”

Lin Ke said: "You suspect that he died three months ago?" ”

"It is very difficult for a human martial artist to survive in the realm of Ala Hades. What's more, he is still trapped in this tower, and can only be accompanied by a group of headless murderous corpses, and it is a miracle that he has been able to survive until now. Feng Xiaoqian said.

Lin Ke shook his head and said, "No, no, since he was able to live twenty years ago and live until now, there must be a way to continue to live." ”

"What if he doesn't want to live anymore? If it were you, you alone, would be able to stay in this broken tower for a few years? I'm afraid that after only one year, you will already be crazy, and you will die immediately. "Seal the trail.

"Ten years ago, he engraved the words of revenge for ten years of sword cultivation, as long as the hatred in his heart is not gone, he will never seek death."

Lin Ke understood too well what it was like to be filled with hatred in his heart.

Feng Xiaoqian said: "However, his true is no longer breathless." ”

Lin Ke carefully probed the man's state, hesitated again and again, and finally, he took out two Yuan Crystals, hit them, passed through the water, and fell into the palms of his hands.

"What are you doing here?" Feng Xiaoqian said.

Lin Ke smiled bitterly and said in a low voice: "I don't know, why do you do this, maybe I think he is too pitiful." A person, trapped in a broken tower for twenty years, with a group of headless murderous corpses as companions, that kind of loneliness, that kind of hatred, that kind of desolation, is something we can't imagine. ”

"Just now, I probed his pores, and he was automatically absorbing the demonic qi between heaven and earth. It's just that the absorption speed is very weak, and giving him two Yuan Crystals may be of some help. ”

Feng Xiaoqian didn't say anything more, and sighed: "Brother Lin Ke, you are just too kind, a person who is already dead, it is useless to give him multiple crystals." ”

At this moment, a long howl came from the bottom of the tower.

"It's Senior Brother Luo Qian's voice."

Lin Ke and Feng Xiaoqian glanced at each other, showed their skills, and quickly flew towards the bottom of the tower.