"What's the spell?"

"Hey...... No, I said I was playing. ”

Mu Fan was speechless, he had received so many swords, it was not good to be harsh, and although Xiao Chan'er was old, her mind was still a child.

Xiao Chan'er said: "Are you unhappy? ”

"Nope." Mu Fan walked into the good sword, and a sense of oppression emanated from the good sword, preventing him from approaching.

He stopped and said with a smile, "I really didn't get the approval of the sword. ”

The Three Kings Sword flew out and sent out a force to protect him.

There are countless flying swords in the sword mound, some of which are comparable to the Three Kings Sword, but the sword spirit is dead and cannot exert its full power. But the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and even the flying swords of the eighth rank can't compare to these swords.

Mu Fan collected these swords in three directions: sell some of them, keep some of them, and finally take out some of them for the Three Kings Sword to eat.

The Hungry Sword Skill is very strange, it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to cultivate, and they may not be able to practice it in hundreds of years, but he let him get it.

Mu Fan is one of the people who has no shortage of flying swords in heaven and earth, and as the key cultivation object of the Sword Sect, there will be no shortage of flying swords. In addition, he is also an incense lighter, and every year he receives a batch of spars, which come from various sects, and the total number is not small.

The most critical point is that he is Ye Feng's disciple and the heir of the Mu family. A few days ago, he knew that he was not from the Mu family, but his grandfather didn't say anything, which meant that everything would go according to the previous arrangement.

Ye Feng was never stingy with his disciples, he was a rare refining master in the world, refining a lot of treasures. Mu Fan can practice the hungry sword skill to the fifth layer in one fell swoop, but he can't do without the master's sword.

Now that I have these flying swords, any one I take out is enough for the Three Kings Sword to gnaw for half a day.

Mu Fan felt that his life was getting more and more moisturized and comfortable......

As his strength increased, he came into contact with more and more things, and he already had a certain degree of self-preservation. He believed that the day of returning to the Mu family was not far away, and the world of great controversy was not far away.

Mu Fan stopped in front of Shanjian and said, "I can't control you, sorry to disturb me." ”

The good sword didn't move, and the Three Kings Sword flew back into his sleeve.

Xiao Chan'er asked, "Why don't you try?" ”

"I've tried, I obviously don't meet the requirements of the good sword, and when I encounter the evil sword in the future, I will definitely try it. Ha ha...... I reckon the Evil Sword will accept me. ”

Xiao Chan'er said: "That's it, let's go, follow me to a place, and I'll bring that thing to you." ”

Mu Fan was curious: "What to take?" ”

"You come with me, sell it." Xiao Chan'er ran ahead.

Mu Fan smiled helplessly and followed.

Running to a cyan stone door, Xiao Chan'er stopped and said, "Open the door with sesame." ”

The door didn't open.

Mu Fan glanced at it roughly, and there were eight layers of sealing formations arranged near the cyan stone gate, and it would take a while for the master to unravel them.

"Tsk...... Think about it. Xiao Chan'er paced back and forth, and after a while, she pressed against the door and said, "The grapes open the door." ”

The cyan stone door creaked, and it really opened.

Mu Fan smiled: "It seems that when I arrived at Sister Luo's mausoleum, what I learned before didn't work." ”

"Sister Luo likes to eat grapes, I remember what the spell is to open the door, my sister often says that sesame seeds open the door, I tried sesame to open the door for the first time, no, so I changed it to grapes."

"Sister Luo is quite easygoing."

Xiao Chan'er said: "The mausoleum was designed by Sister Luo, and many of the mechanisms in it are not as complicated as they seem. ”

Mu Fan said: "Thanks to me knowing you, otherwise, I wouldn't have come here so easily." ”

"Come with me." Xiao Chan'er took him to run around, opening the door with a sesame seed and an orange at a while......

After turning for three hours and passing dozens of levels, I finally arrived at the place that Xiao Chan'er said - a river.

Mu Fan looked at the river and the bridge on the river, and asked, "What does a river mean?" Let me jump into the river? ”

"No, there is another world on the other side of the river, if you walk over, you can see the place where Sister Luo is buried."

"This is the heart of the mausoleum?"

Xiao Chan'er responded, "That's right, I'll go first." ”

She walked a few steps across the bridge over the river, then looked at him on the other side and beckoned him to come over.

Mu Fan wanted to fly in the air, but as soon as he jumped up, he was pressed to the ground by a huge force.

You can only walk, not fly.

Xiao Chan'er said, "Come here." ”

Mu Fan stepped on the bridge, and with a shudder for no reason, the scene in front of him changed, and the river was full of souls. The spirit struggled in the river and tried to climb ashore, but was blocked by the barrier on the shore.

There is no longer nothing ahead, a promenade follows the bridge. Xiao Chan'er stood at the end of the bridge, she was familiar with this place, and she was accustomed to the soul in the water.

Mu Fan walked across the bridge, looked back, and saw that his body was lying on the opposite side of the bridge, he hurriedly pointed to his body, "This is ......"

"Two different worlds, I haven't been here for a long time, I was here when the mausoleum was first built." Xiao Chan'er said as she walked. She turned her head and noticed that Mu Fan hadn't left, and was there to observe the mural, and said with a smile: "Can you understand?" ”

"I don't understand, I'm curious, take a few looks." Mu Fan lightly touched the iron box on the mural, "I haven't seen anything on this mural." ”

In the painting, an iron box, which is blowing outward, has four black wheels, running on smooth and flat ground.

Mu Fan has read Persona of Mountains and Seas since he was a child and knows a lot of legendary things. Compared with Sister Luo, it's far behind!

He continued to look at the murals.

There are poles on both sides of the smooth road, I don't know what to do, maybe it's some kind of formation. There are tall houses on both sides of the road, and you can see that they are inhabited, but the houses are very strangely shaped.

Mu Fan said: "Have you asked Sister Luo, what are the things on the painting?" ”

"Yes."

"What is it?"

Xiao Chan'er smiled: "I forgot, I asked casually at the time, and Sister Luo also answered casually." ”

"Where is Sister Luo's resting place? If I could, I would like to worship her outside. ”

"It's almost there."

The two continued to move forward and walked to a corner, and Xiao Chan'er said, "Follow me, don't get lost." ”

She stretched out her little hand backwards and pulled Mu Fan around the corner.

Mu Fan is big in the back, Xiao Chan'er is in the front, and the two of them look very strange.

There were screams all around, and countless souls screamed miserably, and their anger was overwhelming.

There was a crystal light around Xiao Chan'er's body, and wherever the light went, the resentment dissipated and the screams disappeared.

Mu Fan said: "What are these souls? ”

"The person who died under Sister Luo, her strength is strong, and the people who died under her are not ordinary people. These people lingered for a long time, trying to disturb Sister Luo's purity. ”

"Why don't you get rid of it?"

Xiao Chan'er said: "It's too much to kill, it's not easy to remove, it's too troublesome." ”