Chapter 391: Nine Demon Palace

At the peak of the Tibetan Sword Peak, suddenly a sword light rose to the sky, as if it was about to shatter the entire night sky, the stars were vast, and the lonely moon was desolate. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The people who got off the carriage happened to see this scene, and their hearts were extremely shocked.

"Okay, there is the Ten Thousand Swords Cave in front, and the old man won't go in, I just hope you don't forget what I said earlier. Yan Jiu looked at the deep cave in front of him and spoke.

Wang Chan looked up at the cave in front of him, in the darkness, there was no end in sight, as if it went straight to the underground, if this was the case, why not open a cave directly at the bottom of the mountain.

He smiled and walked straight inside, quickly disappearing into the endless darkness.

The inside of the cavern was not as dark as it looked outside, and the stone walls around it emitted a soft, dim glow. Wang Chan walked alone in the cave for a long time, but he didn't see the rest of the people following him, and his brows furrowed slightly.

They have already come here, Xie Tiange and the others will naturally not give up, and there is only one passage in the cave, at least in Wang Chan's eyes.

Xie Tiange and the three of them disappeared as if out of thin air.

In his eyes, the cave became even more eerie.

Ten Thousand Swords Cave, as the name suggests.

It is a place where the sword is buried, that is, the graveyard of the sword.

In the cave, there is a sword inserted on almost every rock, and at a glance, it is as if you have come to a sea of swords, which is magnificent.

Some of the swords were already covered in rotting patina, while others were still shining...... The only thing that is the same is that every sword here was once famous, but now it lies quietly here, waiting for someone to take it out and witness the next legend together.

In addition, there are countless white bones scattered in the aisles.

With the passage of time, it was difficult to find the complete corpses, but without exception, they were like branches of a tree with their swords clenched between their swords, and they never let go until now.

And time, I don't know how many years have passed.

Looking at the appearance of these corpses, it should be the sages of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who came here with their own swords when they were about to sit down.

Wang Chan glanced at it and continued to walk inside.

He didn't know how long he had been walking, but he still couldn't see the end in sight, and he looked back.

The further you go in, the fewer swords there are on the stone walls on either side.

And Wang Chan gradually discovered some problems, he saw some bones, which were different from those outside. The bones were marked with sharp cuts and scattered on the ground. Most crucially, non-sword blades gradually appeared on the ground.

Looking at it this way, it is clear that there has been a terrible battle here.

The blades held by these deceased bones and hands were obviously not ordinary, and they were still cold to the bones after hundreds of years. Wang Chan even saw a white skeleton wearing heavy armor, which caught his attention because the armor on his body was most likely from ancient times.

Wang Chan stretched out his fingers to gently wipe the dust on the armor, and when he wanted to see more clearly, he didn't know that when his fingertips just touched the surface of the armor, he only heard a clear sound of "click", and this treasure armor from ancient times was instantly split in half.

An extremely sharp sword intent came from the flat and smooth incision, and Wang Chan hurriedly withdrew his fingers.

Tick......

A drop of crimson blood dripped from the tip of Wang Chan's right index finger.

Wang Chan looked down at his injured fingers and muttered in a low voice, "What a powerful sword intent." ”

First of all, this sword intent was able to penetrate the body, condensed in the armor for an unknown number of years, until Wang Chan touched the armor, and then it exploded.

Secondly, after the ruthless washing of the long river of time, this sword intent can still hurt Wang Chan, which is really incredible. You must know that Wang Chan's golden bell jar is almost to the point where it is not bad, and there is no need to deliberately operate at all, and the defense of his body has reached a point where it is staggering. Who knew that the defense would be cut through so easily by this sword intent.

The most important thing is that he was faintly familiar with this sword intent.

The figure with the sword slashing through the sky resurfaced in his mind.

Wang Chan had the answer in his heart, and he was silent and continued to move forward.

The passage grew darker, and the light from the stone walls on both sides faded.

At the same time, Wang Chan felt that an evil aura was getting stronger and stronger, as if it was about to become substance. There are also more and more corpses in the passage, and these people will naturally not be disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

But there are too many people who have died, and the white bones in the eye are even piled up into a small mountain.

Wang Chan's eyes condensed slightly, what happened here?

"Almost all of these corpses came from the Nine Demon Palace. ”

A slight sigh sounded from behind him, Wang Chan didn't turn his head, and saw that Xie Tiange was already standing beside him at some point.

"Nine Demon Palace?" Wang Chan frowned, this should have been a term that had been lost in the long river of history.

In ancient times, the Nine Demon Temples almost unified Kyushu at that time, and its momentum far exceeded that of today's Demon Gate Holy Mountain. In the ancient times when many great powers gradually disappeared, the Nine Demon Lords could be said to be the existence of the ancient world. It's just that it suddenly disappeared overnight for some reason, and then the "Four Ming Maniacs" Xie Ke rose strongly, and with the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, he went to the main altar of the Nine Demon Palaces at that time, "Nine Hidden Palaces", and after killing the four protectors of the Demon Palace, he walked away.

After that, the demon temple gradually decayed, until it disappeared completely, and even the inheritance could not be inherited.

Therefore, this Xie Ke is also known as the person closest to the peak of kendo after the medieval sword immortal "Li Taibai". And he is also the ancestor of Xie Tiange, the first generation owner of Chuzhou Qinglian Sword Village.

Wang Chan didn't believe that all this was a coincidence, it was obvious that the purpose of Xie Tiange's trip was by no means simple, it should be said that except for him, the rest of the people who entered the Sword Cave all carried their own ulterior secrets.

"Yes, the Nine Demon Temple. Xie Tiange nodded, the wine on his face had long since disappeared, and his expression became unusually solemn.

"By the way, how did Brother Wang get here?" Xie Tiange looked at Wang Chan and asked.

"Isn't there only one passage in the cave, I naturally followed the road, I just wanted to ask Brother Xie, why did you suddenly disappear without a trace?

Xie Tiange glanced at Wang Chan deeply, and the corners of his mouth also raised a smile: "I saw a divine sword just now, and I was happy to see the hunt, so I delayed it, and I think the same is true for a few of them." It's okay, let's go first, they'll catch up. ”

As he spoke, he patted Wang Chan on the shoulder and took the lead in walking inside.

Wang Chan looked at Xie Tiange's departing back, was silent for a moment, and followed with steps.

...... (To be continued.) )