Chapter 15: The Valley of the Buried Swords

CHAPTER XV

"The Burial Sword Valley is full of famous swords of predecessors, 120,000 handles, and the handles are extraordinary, but there are three ancient swords, the quality is much better than other famous swords, they are holy relics in the Burial Sword Valley, they are hidden in the 120,000 long swords, for more than 10,000 years, no one has ever gotten it. Li Shijiu introduced Wang Man to the various situations in the Burial Sword Valley.

"I don't know what the names of these three ancient swords are?" asked Wang Man.

"The first ancient sword, called Dongqi Ancient Sword, is an ancient immortal, called Dongqi Daxian left behind, the second ancient sword, called Tai'a Ancient Sword, this sword is the sword of the might, the dragon condensed and the ancient sword became, according to legend, it was made by an earth-shattering sword-casting master in ancient times, the third ancient sword, is the most precious of the three ancient swords, called the True Dragon Ancient Sword, the origin is amazing, it is rumored to be cast with a scale of the real dragon, even if it is the peak of our Spring Thunder Sword Pool, there are countless strong people, no one can use this sword, because they can't afford it, they can only put it in the Burial Sword Valley。 ”

"Tsk, no matter what, as long as you have a little bit of contact with the real dragon, it's amazing. Hearing the True Dragon Ancient Sword, the rampaging snail sighed in admiration.

"If you can get this sword, it will be worth it. Wang Man said with a smile.

"Hahaha. Li Shijiu laughed when he heard this, "These three ancient swords are all holy relics and have spirituality, if you want to find them, you can only rely on luck, otherwise even if you go through the entire Burial Sword Valley, you will never be able to find their traces." ”

The two talked for a while, and Li Shijiu said: "Let's go in now, choose a sword in the Burial Sword Valley, there is no time limit, you can find your favorite famous sword with peace of mind, if you can pull the sword out of the ground, it will be considered a success." ”

Wang Man nodded, and together with Li Nineteen, Rampage, and Xiaoshiren, he stepped into the Valley of the Buried Sword.

The vast valley, the sword aura is soaring, and the 123,600 long swords make people's hearts sway, and their souls are snatched for it.

As soon as Wang Man stepped into it, he immediately felt that the sky was spinning, and the space around him was constantly distorting, and when everything calmed down, Li Nineteen, Rampage, and Little Stone Man were gone.

He didn't panic, Li Nineteen had already told him before that when he entered the Valley of the Buried Sword, he would be separated from people.

"There are so many swords, but you have to choose carefully. ”

Wang Man strolled forward, and all directions were filled with long swords, with different shapes, some sharp, some simple, some slender and weak, some heavy and strict, and all kinds of swords.

Moreover, every sword is extraordinary.

Wang Man chose to be very cautious and looked all the way.

In the Valley of the Burial Sword, he chose the sword of the Dao Protector, and there was no time limit, and he could patiently find the long sword he wanted.

"Although I am not a person who uses swords, but I can also know that the choice of swords is naturally to find the most suitable for their own style, so as to be able to maximize the power of the sword, these famous swords have their own will, have their own unique style, each is a unique existence, I feel carefully, there must be some gains. ”

Wang Man's mind kept thinking, and the idea of choosing a sword gradually became clearer.

At that moment, he released his divine sense, covering a radius of dozens of zhang, feeling the whisper of the sword.

In his mind, countless swords were presented, as if they were real, some cheered, some were indifferent, and some reacted mediocrely, neither refused nor agreed, and even some swords, after Wang Man approached, Zheng let out a dragon groan, releasing strong hostility.

Looking at the reaction of these swords, Wang Man smiled slightly, and walked forward without being in a hurry.

Since there is no time limit, then in the Burial Sword Valley, there are 123,600 long swords, he naturally has to read them all one by one, and then make a choice in the end.

It's a stupid idea, and it's certainly very boring, and it's a matter of patience.

But Wang Man knew that this stupid method was the best way, which could allow him to get the greatest harvest, perhaps when the ancestors of Jianchi arranged this burial sword valley, they had the intention of being patient with the younger generations of the school.

At the same time, Li 19 also began to look for his own sword of protection.

When he entered the Valley of the Buried Sword, he walked forward with great purpose, ignoring the thousands of long swords along the way, and ignoring the calls of many spiritual long swords, burying his head in the road, and soon, he came to a cliff with thunder runes.

There, there was a long sword with thunder in its body.

Just by looking at it, Li Shijiu felt that tens of thousands of thunderbolts exploded in his mind, and he was dizzy and his ears were buzzing.

Zheng~

This long sword of thunder and light let out a short and clear sword sound, unruly, as if he was sneering and looking at Li Nineteen, saying that he had what qualifications he had to have himself.

"Spring Thunder Sword. ”

Li Shijiu's eyes showed a look of determination, and he stepped forward.

Zheng!

The sword light erupted from the Spring Thunder Sword, and it was white, covering the four fields.

Li Shijiu's body was shocked, and he was touched by infinite sword qi, which did not harm his physical body, and directly attacked the divine soul, back and forth, bringing him severe pain through his soul.

At this moment, he was only three steps away from this Spring Thunder Sword, but it seemed to be far away from heaven and earth.

......

"Hmm...... What kind of sword should I choose? The little stone man swayed slowly in the air, looking around with big eyes, excited and tangled, biting his fingers from time to time.

"Tut, this is the Tianye Sword, at that time, Tianye Zhenren was holding this person, I don't know how many strong people I killed. ”

"Wow! Zidong Sword, Zidong Zhenren refined Chaoxia Purple Qi for three hundred years before it was refined, and as soon as he was born, he beheaded an immortal, and the world shook. ”

"I'll go, what is this, Pink Sword?!The legendary first sword of the lewd road, even such a sword is accepted, and the Burial Sword Valley is really ...... The sea is inclusive. ”

Walking violently in the Valley of the Buried Sword, almost every sword can be called out by name and origin, such a terrifying insight, even the ancestor of the sword pool, I am afraid that he will open his mouth in surprise.

Several people are in the Valley of the Buried Sword, and their experiences are different, but presumably in a short period of time, there will be no results.

At the same time, the outside world.

"Young master, according to the information from the Sky Swallowing Python, it is only thousands of miles away, and there is a little trace of people, presumably Li Shijiu and the others, using the Great Splitting Sky Talisman, are exactly there. ”

On the green grass by a stream, Zuo Lao said to Wu Guang.

"The Great Splitting Void Talisman is a supreme treasure, tearing apart the space and teleporting people for tens of thousands of miles, it is not a problem, since Li Shijiu chose a thousand miles away as the destination, presumably that place is where the Sword Pool is hidden. Wu Guang stood up and flicked his fingers.

"We're going to get there now. ”

He said with a feverish expression.