Chapter XXXIV: The General's Tomb

He Feiyu stroked the broken sword, it was no longer like a dead thing as before, holding it, he could clearly feel a kind of flesh and blood, like a heart-like beat. What's going to happen? Will this change?

Shocked in his heart, He Feiyu was running his true qi, driving the fire energy in his muscles, guiding them to conduct the inside of the broken sword, but no matter how he guided it. True Qi and Fire Energy could not be channeled into one place, let alone channeled into the sword.

During the final battle with the stegosaurus puppet, He Feiyu seemed to feel the energy of his body transmitted to the sword, which broke through the puppet's defense. I tried a few more times, but they all ended in failure, and it seems that only when I reach the spirit martial artist can I channel the true qi out.

He Feiyu swung the broken sword, and found it extremely relaxed, feeling that the broken sword was like his own arm. Anyway. This is all a good thing, and his eyes are glancing at the puppet, such a powerful puppet, presumably the level of the demon core that drives him is not low. When I think about this, I feel much better. So leaned down and looked for the core!

About a quarter of an hour.

"! How is it possible?" He Feiyu frowned, he didn't find the magic core, couldn't this puppet be driven by the magic core?

Suddenly, there was a bright light in He Feiyu's heart, could it be that he was absorbed by the broken sword? The battle at that time did have energy transmitted from the broken sword to his body. So he hurriedly took out a few demon cores and put them on the broken sword, and waited for a few minutes, but there was no response. Is it wrong again.

He Feiyu closed his eyes and thought about the battle at that time, it should not be wrong, the broken sword should have absorbed the energy of the puppet, which killed the puppet and repaired part of himself. If this is the case, it seems that it is necessary to find a puppet like this to verify it, He Feiyu faintly felt in his heart that the broken sword was not an ordinary weapon.

However, the top priority now is to recover from the injury first, and he is about to break through, He Feiyu looked around, this place should be the best, the puppet guarding here is dead, so there is no danger at all, he cleaned up a little, and sat down.

Wan turned the flesh and bones into mud, and the blood and water were used to make the swamp color. Why are ghosts laughing and crying?

Luoxiamen and his party chased the monster to the edge of the Autumn Red Swamp. I couldn't help but stop. The monster had gone into the swamp. But this swamp often happens to some unreasonable affairs, and there are many crises. Therefore, the explorers of the Tianheng Empire, and even the warriors who stood at the top, rarely set foot here.

"This!" Elder Sun looked hesitant as he looked at the endless swamp in front of him, shrouded in the white mist. It's very difficult. To enter or not to enter? He knew the notoriety of the autumn red swamp, which was nothing but bottomless silt and miasma. There are even inexplicable poisonous insects, and it is even said that there are some top-level evil beasts. He still remembered that decades ago, Luoxia Sect sent a team of elites to explore this place, but they didn't come out until the last one. He is just a Yuan Warrior, and there is no scum left inside.

According to rumors, there were no autumn red swamps here, but thriving grasslands. But then there was a vicious battle here, and the death toll was in the hundreds of thousands. Since then, it has inexplicably turned into a swamp. It is said that the mud here is simply the result of the rotting flesh and bones of hundreds of thousands of people. Some people even say that the souls of those hundreds of thousands of people are detained here and cannot die. So he turned into a ghost and wandered here, devouring the living who came here.

"Xiao Mo, Mu Wan. Let's go back. It's beyond our ability here, and we can keep chasing ......."

"Hmph, a swampy place, why be afraid?" Xiao Mo said coldly, and his figure had already swept towards the Qiuhong swamp. These days, they have fought that monster no less than ten times, and that monster's strength is not strong. Xiao Mo, who was born in a famous family, fought seriously, and he should not be the same. But even so, the monster kept escaping in the hands of the three of them. If this is spread, it is my own incompetence. Xiao Mo felt aggrieved in his heart, and secretly swore that he must cut that monster with a thousand knives.

"Wait a minute, this is not the place we can go. Elder Sun exclaimed, trying to stop him, but the figure had already disappeared into the white mist. Damn, I don't know how thick the sky is.

"Mu Wan, you go back first, I'll go inside and bring out Xiao Mo. "Although Elder Sun doesn't like Xiao Mo very much, after all, he is an extremely good generation in the sect, and if something happens to him, he can't get out of it.

Li Muwan nodded, she also knew something about this place. It's really not a place they can go.

"Go!" Elder Sun took out a white pill from Huaijian, swallowed it, gritted his teeth, and ran towards the Qiuhong Swamp.

Li Muwan looked at Elder Sun's disappearing back, stood thoughtfully, and then swept towards the Tianmu Grassland.

Putting aside the previous things, He Feiyu is still in a pretty good mood now. After pranayama that day, he really broke through, and he had reached the sixth layer of the qi martial artist. If you calculate carefully, He Feiyu has only been in this world for just two months, which has broken through two layers, and I don't know how many people will be amazed when I put it outside. You must know that cultivation is an extremely difficult thing, and it requires continuous accumulation before you can break through. It takes a year and a half for ordinary people to break through to a layer after reaching the realm of qi martial arts, and it takes a year for those with better talents. It takes half a year to be a genius. Of course, some people are born in the Great Gate Sect, and with a large number of cherished medicinal materials and cultivation environment, it will naturally be greatly accelerated, but it will also take at least two months, like He Feiyu, a month and one month, it is really unheard of and unseen.

Although the exercises are indeed wonderful, and there are also queen's beads in the sea of qi, He Feiyu's qualifications are indeed rare for a thousand years.

He Feiyu felt the surging true qi in the sea of qi, as well as the ** in harmony. Sure enough, this exercise needs to be balanced with true qi to achieve the best effect, and there is a soul, but there is no method in the mantra practiced now, it seems that it should be his own strength, but it is recorded in the back, which makes He Feiyu look forward to the future more and more, although he is still not sure what level this exercise is, but since he has practiced, it has indeed brought him a lot of surprises. For example, the explosive power of the Five Elements True Qi, as well as the cultivation speed, although dangerous. But it's also worth it. Isn't this world of the jungle dangerous?

In the past few days of wandering, He Feiyu has also found a way to guide the true qi into the sword, and he can guide the sword by wrapping the fire energy with the true qi, which is something that only a spirit martial artist can do, but he is undoubtedly a variable. This skill made his combat power extremely terrifyingly increased, and occasionally encountered a few ordinary puppets. He Feiyu used this method to cut them into two pieces with almost a single sword. However, it is also extremely consuming of true qi, and it is estimated that he can only swing three swords in his heyday. Combined with the swordsmanship, its power is even higher than that of the spirit warrior.

But the only regret is that since that day, I haven't encountered that stegosaurus-like puppet again. The repair of the broken sword is also an issue. So these days, He Feiyu did not rush to find an exit, but wandered, hoping to meet that kind of powerful puppet. He faintly felt in his heart that after the broken sword was repaired, his combat effectiveness would definitely improve a lot.

And so on for a few more days. He Feiyu climbed from one mountain to another, among which he didn't know how many puppets he had killed, and the magic core of his income could barely fit it, how good it would be if there was a space ring, He Feiyu thought of the ring that TEDA told him, that kind of magical function is exactly what he wants now.

Space Ring ...... Uncle TEDA, they died because of themselves, and if they had been taken away at that time, the result would definitely not have been like that. Whose fault is all this?

It's my fault that I came here.

The mistake is that you don't have the power.

The broken sword in his hand clenched involuntarily, and the expression on his face became more and more cold.

Suddenly, He Feiyu's eyes lit up, and across the suspension bridge, He Feiyu came to another mountain, and this tomb mountain is not like the past, each tomb is extremely huge, the tomb is extremely exquisite, carved dragons and phoenixes, birds and beasts, rare and strange are extremely realistic,. Although there are still no words on the tombstone, there are various beautiful patterns depicted on the tombstone, each tomb has a large courtyard, the courtyard wall is made of marble, and there is a vivid stone lion on every meter above the courtyard wall, and the form is different. The floor of the precincts is paved with polished obsidian. The courtyard was neat and tidy, and there were no weapons stacked with them, only a weapon stuck in the top of the grave. Even after an unknown number of years, the weapons still shone with a metallic sheen. Obviously not ordinary, but after all, after so many years, the spirituality of the weapon has disappeared, and even if it is taken down, it is just a weapon with a good texture. It seems that the status of these people is very unusual, He Feiyu thought so.

After carefully probing around, He Feiyu finally found a huge stone pillar, polished and smooth on top, with a dragon entrenched on the top, and a group of unknown creatures carrying the stone pillar below. The stone pillar reads:

General's Tomb

When prostituting Yao during the Northern Expedition, he went deep into the strong thousands of miles. The sunset after the war was yellow, and the army was defeated and the drums died.

Taste the Han Fei general, you can win the single base. Today, with the mountain ghosts, the remnants of the soldiers cry Liaoshui.

It turns out that this place is the cemetery of the general, no wonder it was repaired so well. As can be seen from the words just now, the battle was extremely fierce until the whole army was annihilated. He Feiyu seemed to see the thrilling, snowy and rainy battlefield, and he was actually obsessed with it for a while. This made him break out in a cold sweat and his face turned pale. At this moment, the broken sword in his hand trembled, and He Feiyu woke up suddenly! There was disbelief in his eyes, and he didn't dare to look at the stone pillar again. Although there was no danger just now, there was no reminder of the broken sword. I'm afraid I'm going to get lost in it and become an unconscious idiot. I didn't expect this stone pillar to have the effect of captivating people's minds.

Anyway, let's explore this general's tomb first!" He Feiyu thought.

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