Chapter 195: Sword Shrine (1)
The seal was untied on its own.
Everyone walked up to the seal and looked at the giant tree with solemn eyes.
On the face of it, there is nothing wrong with the tree. Even if the seal was broken, there was nothing unusual for the time being. Gu Baiying said, "You follow me." Then he slowly approached the tree with the embroidery spear.
The treasure tree stands quietly in place, as if it had been the case for thousands of years.
He walked over to the tree, got closer, and realized that something was wrong. When they came here before, they saw that the branches of the giant tree were full of spiritual weapons, and they originally thought that the spiritual weapons of the monks had fallen on this tree for some reason. And now, it seems that these spiritual weapons are not hung up, but grow from the tips of tree branches.
A tree full of spiritual weapons, is this possible?
He paused, and the embroidered bone spear slashed through a silver light, and a long sword fell from the branch closest to him.
"This is ......" the crowd gathered around.
It is a gorgeous long sword with a gem-studded scabbard and signs of wear on the hilt. Gu Baiying pulled out the long sword, and there were even scratches on the tip of the swordβthis was a sword that had been used.
If spiritual artifacts are compared to fruits, and these spiritual artifacts grow from the branches of a tree, which is the fruit of this tree, then shouldn't the fruit be brand new? Why is there still any sign of use in this sword?
Looking at the rest of the spiritual artifacts knotted on the tree, they all have old marks.
"What the hell is this?" Mu Jiexiao frowned: "Could it be that this is not a sacred tree?" Are we in the wrong place? β
"No, this must be the sacred tree." Mendong spoke solemnly, and he said, "At least the sacred tree is near here, and I can feel its location. His eyes moved: "Look! β
Everyone followed his gaze, and there was a huge crack at the base of the giant tree, which could almost allow one person to pass through. The black crack was like a large mouth in the snowfield, waiting for someone to pass by and swallow it in one gulp.
Meng Ying walked to the side of the crack and looked inside: "I don't know what's underneath?" β
Hairpin Star volunteered to step forward: "Let me come!" β
She took out a sounding note from her arms, the charm was only the size of a palm, and there was a singing little figure painted on it, and the hairpin star threw this talisman into the crack, and the little man on the painting opened his mouth and sang "The spring breeze blows warmly, Brother take me to herd sheep" and staggered down.
Although this song is a little out of tune, it is crisp and loud, and it can still reach everyone's ears after being thrown into the cracks for a long time.
Gu Baiying was silent, and looked at the hairpin star without saying a word: "What kind of talismans are you drawing?" β
Others draw talismans, most of them are talismans that enhance the power of the yuan or can resist attacks, and these are drawn by hairpins...... It's not very serious.
"It's the first time I've ever known that a spell could be drawn like this." Mendong seemed to have been opened to a new world, "When I go back, I will also let the third uncle teach me." β
As he spoke, the little man's voice began to gradually become weaker, not as loud as it had just been, and after a while, the voice disappeared completely.
"There's something down there, and there's a lot of space." Hairpin said: "And this crack sounds very deep, Uncle Shi, do you want to go down?" β
She looked at the deep cracks, and for some reason, there was always some uneasiness in her heart.
"Of course you have to go down." Mendong pointed to the bottom and said: "There must be something in this, maybe not only the fruit of the holy tree, I feel that there is a lot of spiritual energy in it, and there may be other opportunities." If we can find some new spirit grass spirit fruits and let the fourth master uncle practice them into pills, it will definitely be of great help to the cultivation of our sect disciples. β
Having said that, it won't work if you don't go down. Meng Ying lowered her eyes: "Then let's go in together and see what is inside." β
There is no point in deciding on something good, and then hesitating. Gu Baiying took out a lighting talisman and pasted it on the tip of the embroidered bone spear, and in an instant, it was like an extra lantern, illuminating the snow in front of him.
Mendong was stunned for a moment: "Uncle Shi, do you have a lighting charm?" Then why did you ask me to collect firewood last night? β
Gu Baiying ignored him and instructed the others: "Be careful, follow behind my back." β
The crack is illuminated by the Illuminator.
Everyone followed behind Gu Baiying and leaned down little by little. As soon as he landed, the hairpin sensed that something was wrong. She had thought that this place was like the cave in the Winterless Mountain in the secret realm of the Ear Country, the black abyss was bottomless, and when she walked into this crack in the ground, she found that it was like walking into a cave, and she stepped on solid ground under her feet.
At first, the crack was small, and the group had to squeeze into it sideways, but after a few steps, the space inside gradually opened up. For example, after walking through the long road, you will reach the wide "belly".
Hairpin held Mimi, stretched out his hand, and stroked the cave wall, the soil here was damp, and some plant roots oozed from it, and the roots of the giant tree were still going down, and there seemed to be no end.
I don't know where I'll go if I keep going, Hairpin thought secretly.
Because no one knew whether there were dangerous beasts underground, Gu Baiying didn't walk fast, while paying attention to the movements around him. Everyone was silent, only Mendong, the more he walked, the more excited he became, and said in a low voice: "The spiritual energy in here is getting more and more abundant, uncle, I'm sure that there must be a large number of spiritual grass and spiritual fruits in it." β
"Why didn't I feel it?" Tian Fangfang doubted: "Senior brother, do you feel wrong?" As soon as he finished saying this, he felt something tripped under his feet, and when he looked down, it was a soul-chasing claw.
Tian Fangfang stood still, bent down and picked up the soul chasing claw from the ground, and said to herself, "Could it be that this is the chance of the treasure land?" However, this soul-chasing claw seems to be just a low-level spiritual weapon, isn't this chance a little too small? β
"This shouldn't be a chance." Mu Jiexiao walked up and looked at the soul chasing claw: "It looks like a spiritual weapon left by a monk." β
"It's not just that." Meng Ying raised her eyes and looked ahead: "There are many more here." β
Sure enough, I don't know when some spiritual weapons began to be scattered on the ground, such as basalt rods, crested axes, and gourd hammers...... As everyone went down, more and more spiritual weapons were scattered, at first just a few scattered, then gradually dense, and then all over the ground, almost no place for people to put their feet.
Among these spiritual weapons, there are low-level spiritual weapons, intermediate spiritual weapons, and even high-level spiritual weapons. Tian Fangfang also picked a few handfuls and put them in the Qiankun bag at first, planning to send them to the painting gold building to sell them for spirit stones after going back, but in the end, the spirit weapon covered the cave, but he was worried in his heart, and he didn't dare to put it in again.
"Uncle Shi, what the hell is going on? How could there be so many spiritual artifacts here? Tian Fangfang asked.