"Damn, someone got ahead of the game, so it's no wonder they didn't get in any way when they came in. ”

At this moment, Zhuang Lao'er's face was gloomy as water, since he entered the Juntian Sword Pool, in addition to being lucky enough to find the Quartet Sword in the Sword Tomb, he has been unlucky, not ...... Finding the Quartet Sword is not good luck at all, but bad luck!

And the discovery of the Quartet Sword is the beginning of all bad luck!

Since the discovery of the Quartet Sword, it has been unified by one person...... The true monarch in the late stage of unification was defeated, and he was almost killed, but he was a Venerable in the Neigang period, a figure standing at the peak of the mainland, and was defeated by a true monarch in the late stage of unification, not only did he not look good, but more importantly, he had left the demon in his heart, if he didn't get rid of this demon, his future cultivation would not want to progress!

It's a great shame!

This is not only that, after the great shame just happened, he was immediately forced to give up a qualification to enter the Four Holy Realm, which means that in this life, if there is no great merit, or if he collects all nine top-grade Yuan Crystals, then he will no longer have the qualification to enter the Four Holy Realm.

And a lot of credit? That's a lot!

Although there are only two tasks in Tianji Hall that can directly return to the Four Holy Realms, one is to find the Yin Yang Purple Pole Divine Pill of the Ancient Dan Sect, but this is already impossible, according to their Tianji Hall, this pill has already been used by the descendants of the Dan Sect.

The other method is the Sifang Sword, which is his only chance, but it is too difficult for him to get back the Sifang Sword with his own ability! The Sifang Sword has the current owner, and he is not an opponent at all.

This is unlucky enough, but I didn't expect that the Sword Casting Hall in the Juntian Sword Pool, which they valued most in the Heavenly Machine Hall, was taken first, not only was the Purple Heart Earth Fire that could refine artifacts gone, but even the Sword Casting Heart was gone!

If you cultivate a sword-forging grandmaster from him, although you will not immediately have the qualifications to enter the Four Holy Realms, but with his previous merits, it is not very far behind.

But now it's being taken first!

"Wan Lao'er, it must be Wan Lao'er!"

Zhuang Lao Er was proficient in the calculation of the stars, and with a slight sense, he immediately sensed the breath of the cranes around him, and his face was even more ugly.

"Great Elder, Elder Yang Tian's corpse was found outside, and the Yuan Shen was destroyed!" At this moment, suddenly a real person from the Tiandan Stage hurriedly came in with a corpse in his arms and knelt on one knee.

A real person, in the cultivation world, although it is not like a person who is arrogant, but a cultivator with a title, no matter where he is, can be regarded as a master, and only the Venerable of the Inner Gang Period can afford to kneel down from a real person.

Zhuang Lao Er rushed directly into this Sword Casting Hall with people, and he had not searched the periphery before, so he did not find the Heavenly Machine Hall Returning to the Middle Stage True Monarch who was devoured by the Soul Devouring Demon Wolf.

"What!?"

When Zhuang Lao Er heard this, his face became even more gloomy, and with the stimulation of those bad luck before, a mouthful of red blood with golden blood spurted out.

"Great Elder!"

"Great Elder......

Several Tianji Hall disciples around him, when they saw Zhuang Laoer's situation, all of them changed their faces and exclaimed, and the True Monarch beside him even stretched out his hand to support Zhuang Laoer's body that almost fell.

"I'm fine, Lei Ming, you take all the disciples below the real person to search in the Sword Casting Hall, and the rest of the people will all go to the Sword Shrine with me!" Zhuang Lao Er got rid of the support of the True Monarch beside him, waved his hand, and commanded the real person who was kneeling on one knee.

"Yes, Great Elder!" the real person named Lei Ming nodded respectfully, and walked out again, and when he came in again, he was followed by some monks below the Heavenly Pill Stage.

And Zhuang Lao Er just took a spirit pill, and immediately walked towards the direction of the Sword Casting Palace.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Yang Tian's son and Master are fighting for the position of the Lord of the Heavenly City Hall, and now that Yang Tian is dead, this position is yours Master, why are you frowning?" Looking at the disappearing figure of the Great Elder Zhuang Er, a woman in her twenties suddenly walked up to Lei Ming and asked in a low voice.

Lei Ming glanced at his favorite disciple, and his expression was grim: "It's good that Yang Tian is dead, but now this is in the Juntian Sword Pool, not only our Tianji Hall is a force, we should work together to the outside world, now that Yang Tian is dead, our Tianji Hall's strength will be weak, and it is definitely not a good thing for us." ”,

"Okay, don't talk about this, hurry up and finish the characters explained by the Great Elder, otherwise the Great Elder will blame you, and you and I can't afford it. Seeing that his apprentice still wanted to ask, Remington waved his hand and ordered to the monks below the real person behind him: "Carefully search the Sword Casting Palace, and don't let go of an inch of space, if you can't complete the task assigned by the Great Elder, don't blame Lei for being polite!"

"Yes, ** thing!"

Heavenly Pill Stage Cultivators were nothing in Fang Chen's eyes, but in the eyes of some Heavenly Pill Stage monks below the Heavenly Pill Stage, it was an unattainable existence, and naturally they did not dare to have any disobedience.

......

Although the Sword Casting Hall is the entrance to the Sword Shrine, it is not as Wan He said, the Sword Tomb is under the Sword Casting Hall.

As soon as they walked into the secret passage, Fang Chen and the two saw a long passage, although there was no danger, but it was very long, even at the speed of Wan He and Fang Chen, it was three days and three nights, and they had not seen any exit.

"Fang Xiaoyou, are we in the wrong place?" Wan He looked at the dark and faint, and there was no exit passage, and looked at Fang Chen suspiciously.

Hearing this, Fang Chen had a burst of amusement in his heart, this is what you said, the sword mound is under the Sword Casting Palace, and now you are still asking about me, I still want to ask you.

However, Fang Chen couldn't say this, his face was cold, he looked ahead, and said, "There should be no mistake, I sensed that the exit is ten thousand miles away." ”

"Ten thousand miles away. ”

Wan He was taken aback, looking at Fang Chen incredulously, he was not surprised by the distance of 10,000 miles, although 10,000 miles was very far, ordinary people didn't know how long it would take, but for a Venerable like him, it was a moment of effort, he was surprised that Fang Chen was able to sense the situation 10,000 meters away.

You must know that even if it is her, Neigang's initial spiritual power can only probe a radius of three thousand, if it is a straight line exploration, it will be five thousand miles at most, and it will never reach ten thousand miles, and Fang Chen in front of her ...... Not to mention the Neigang period, even the peak of unification has not been reached, but it is only the late stage of unification.

"Yes, ten thousand miles. Fang Chen didn't explain, and suddenly sped up.

Although Wan He was puzzled, he also followed Fang Chen to speed up, he didn't want to fall behind the latter, although the latter's cultivation was lower than him, but the means were strange, if he was late, the other party would take away some important swords, which would be very cost-effective for the Wangu Pavilion.

No one knows how many things are included in the space ring, unless they tear their faces, otherwise they will suffer a dumb loss.

The distance of 10,000 miles, even if it is a monk of the Divine Condensation Period, flying with all his might, it can be reached in half an hour, not to mention the Venerable of the Inner Gang Period, in less than a while, Wan He's spiritual power saw the light in front of him, and his heart was suddenly happy, and he immediately accelerated his speed, but at the same time, he was constantly vigilant, and with many years of experience, the closer he got to the treasure, the more traps and ambushes he had.

And...... For Fang Chen, he was not very relieved.

All of this was seen in Fang Chen's eyes, and he couldn't help but laugh in his heart, his Great Judgment Eye was fully exerted, and he didn't close it, so he could naturally find that there was no danger ahead, and the sword cultivator, acting with his own heart, where did he come from so many conspiracies.

Even if there is an ambush here, but after so many years, it can still play a role, unless it is something like a god puppet, the goal is clear, and it is definitely easy to find.

Flying all the way, the two finally came to the entrance, slowly stopped, and did not walk forward, because at the entrance of the sword mound, there is an arch, three feet high, to the point that there is no mechanism, just some ancient characters engraved on it.

On the horizontal plaque, the two words of the sword mound exude a sharp light, and more than a million years have passed, and there is still no trace of destruction.

On the side of the arch, there is a sword test stone, on which is engraved a large sword character, and below it, there are some small characters.

"Those who enter the sword mound will be punished by ten thousand swords piercing their hearts!"

Wan He, as the great elder of the Ten Thousand Ancient Pavilion, and has a posthumous scroll, naturally made a lot of preparations for the Juntian Sword Pool before, and some ancient civilizations have also learned it, and the simple words on it are also understandable, and his face suddenly turned pale.

In the sword forest before entering the Sword Tomb, those sword rains didn't have much power, and he couldn't resist ten thousand swords piercing his heart, not to mention that it was now ten thousand real swords!

After millions of years of precipitation, all that is left are swords, and the lowest is also a treasure, imagine the bombardment of 10,000 swords, and the killing array under the sword mound of the immortal period......

The more he thought about it, the more ugly Wan He's face became, he didn't think that the words on the sword test stone were fake and bluffing.

But if he wants to go out like this, he is absolutely unwilling, it is hundreds of thousands of swords, to the door, and then go back, he is absolutely unwilling!

But...... What can you do if you are unwilling? Unless you can withstand the punishment of ten thousand swords piercing your heart, once you enter the sword mound, you can only die!

Compared to the treasure, Wan He still attached importance to his name, and for a while, his heart was entangled, and he couldn't help but look at Fang Chen for help.

At this moment, Fang Chen didn't have any unusual look on his face, but he was already excited in his heart, and finally reached weight loss, this was specially created for himself, whether it was ten thousand swords piercing the heart or the sword in the sword mound, it was all tailor-made for himself!

If he hadn't accepted all of Jun's perceptions of kendo, Fang Chen would definitely think that Jun's kendo achievements would never be as rumored by the outside world.

Sensing Wan He's gaze, Fang Chen also turned around and said, "Elder Wan He, this punishment of ten thousand swords piercing the heart is indeed serious, but since he has arrived at the sword mound, if Fang Mou does not enter, there will definitely be a demonic obstacle in his heart, so ...... I'm going to get in. ”

(To be continued.) [