Chapter 7 A Sword Shrine Full of Taboos

Li Mo was a little helpless, and honestly let go of the doorknob.

With his current strength suppressed by the Mountain Protection Array, he really can't be brainless, at least he has to figure out the taboo of the Sanyang Sword Shrine.

"Senior Luoyang, can you carefully explain the difference between a cocoon and a chrysalis?"

"Hey, hey, hey."

Gong Yang let out a strange grin, and then reached deep into his throat with his right hand, pulling out a black charcoal heart with a three-color sheen.

The heart of the black charcoal was constantly beating, and a little flame burned at the core.

"Natal Flying Sword [Three Burns], the taboo is that I must maintain the fire in my heart, to put it simply, I have to use blood as fuel."

Gong Yang's expression became serious, and he played with the three burns in his hand.

"The three burns only contain the three flavors of sword intent, and the taboo is relatively easy to deal with."

"If San Zhuo suddenly comprehends the second sword intent, it will cause the sword intent to be doped, and an unpredictable new taboo will be derived."

Li Mo reacted immediately.

If different taboos are related to each other, it will make the flying sword completely out of control.

Not only is the code of conduct of the cocoon sword unpredictable, but it will even make the ability unpredictable because of the particularity of the mixed sword intent.

The sword intent is purely [Chrysalis], and the sword intent is mixed with [Cocoon].

Li Mo's fake Buddha is already considered a chrysalis sword, but because of the inferior sword intent, it should not be considered the top in the Heavenly Sword Gate.

"Senior, isn't that sword mound ......?"

"Heh, your observation is meticulous, and the sword mound is indeed transformed by a flying sword."

Luo Yang realized that Li Mo had noticed the strange sword mound among the stars, and he was worthy of being a Qingtian Daoist who had been recognized by the Twelve Immortals, and his qualifications, understanding, and state of mind were all leaders in the same realm.

"The flying sword continues to accumulate sword intent until the sword intent contains the afterglow of the Great Dao, and the cocoon sword is promoted to [Night Tour], and the Chrysalis Sword is [Day Tour]."

"The day and night tours climb again, and only then can you reach the situation of the sword mound."

The gong yang point is about to stop, there is no in-depth study of the topic of the sword shrine, and the indescribable sword shrine promoted by the night tour is not something that Li Mo can touch.

"The cocoon sword of Sanyang Sword Shrine is already approaching the night tour, if it can't be dealt with for a long time, you can only clean up the entire sword shrine."

Luo Yang shook his head slightly, and muttered solemnly: "Once the night tour is formed, it is likely to indirectly pollute the Sanyang Sword Shrine, resulting in ......."

Li Mo was noncommittal.

The Heavenly Sword Sect sent Luoyang to the Sanyang Sword Shrine, I am afraid that he has prepared for the worst, and at the same time, he can also see the lack of manpower in the sect.

Li Mo realized why the Heavenly Sword Sect only recruited a few people every thousand years.

As Luo Yang said, sword cultivation can in turn affect the flying sword, and the birth of the cocoon sword is definitely a factor that sword cultivation cannot escape.

The Heavenly Sword Sect recruited disciples in large quantities, and the consequences were likely to lead to a worsening of the situation.

Of course, it is also related to the terrifying strength of the sword cultivator, and the sword qi that is waved casually can attach to the residual power of the Dao body, without too much fresh blood.

"Luoyang senior, that junior has left the forging room."

"Let's go, let's go."

Luo Yang waved his hand in disgust, and then reminded a little uneasy.

"Those flying sword aliens are called sword ghosts, although they can cultivate on their own, but the improvement of the realm is very slow."

"Sword ghosts have emerged because of the mountain protection array, try not to touch, their hearts are treacherous, just treat them as aliens."

Gong Yang smiled gloatingly, "If they discover your talent, hehe, they will definitely attack it." ”

He took out a sword and began to forge it repeatedly, and for a moment sparks overflowed, faintly mixed with a pungent scorching stench.

"Thank you to Luoyang seniors."

"Qingtian, remember to the fifth room 100 meters to the right, you are also a Yuan Infancy, you shouldn't need me to guide you in your cultivation, right?"

"Naturally, not."

Li Mo had better let Gongyang let himself go, so that it would be convenient to obtain the Dao inheritance of the Sanyang Sword Shrine.

As long as the sword cultivation method reaches the primordial infant stage, no matter how threatening the Sanyang Sword Shrine is, it will not prevent the Sunlight Bodhisattva from trying the Buddha fetus method.

He hesitated for a moment before pushing open the wooden door, and the old hallway of the Narrow Elder came into view, and several rusty iron tools hung on the walls.

The heat wave is blowing in your face, and from any point of view, it is a large blacksmith shop.

With the wooden door closed.

Li Mo only felt that he had come to a strange world, and he couldn't help but feel like he was facing a great enemy.

There are forging rooms in the aisles, and you can vaguely see figures striking iron in them, and the movement of bells and bells is endless.

If nothing else, they are all sword ghosts transformed by flying swords.

The sword ghosts have different appearances, and their bare skin is covered with fragments of the blade, and it is impossible to tell that they are inhuman just from the surface.

They swung the hammer repeatedly, and their movements seemed rigid.

As for the objects on the blacksmith's furnace, it was the bone of their left hand, which was gradually deformed by the blow of the hammer, and the minced flesh was splashed in all directions.

"The mountain protection array is composed of flying swords, and I am afraid that there is a taboo of flying swords, which can invisibly breed a large number of sword ghosts."

"The Heavenly Sword Gate is far from being as simple as it seems."

The strength of the Heavenly Sword Sect will skyrocket over time, and the disadvantage is that it is difficult to control itself.

Li Mo's eyes swept over the forging room, and then the old and new skins he was wearing changed, and the robe had the unique decoration of the Sanyang Sword Shrine.

He strode to the right side of the aisle, and the Cave Eye was used to the extreme.

Sou.

After the crisp sword roar, a scorching sword aura passed.

The sword qi fell on the chest and abdomen without warning, and the power was blocked by the old and new skins, leaving only shallow scars on the surface of the flesh.

Li Mo stopped and noticed an old woman sweeping the floor at the end of the aisle.

The old woman was obviously also a sword ghost, her rotten flesh and blood were all over the holes, her eyes were staring at Li Mo, and her footsteps slowly approached.

Li Mo's fingers rubbed the hilt of the sword, and the sword intent was ready to go.

After a while, the old woman limped past herself, repeating hoarsely, "Baby, don't make a noise when you walk." ”

Li Mo didn't breathe a sigh of relief until the old woman disappeared around the corner.

The old woman's taboo is "walking soundly", Li Mo just went out, and Sanyang Sword Shrine taught him a good lesson.

It's not that it's hard to fight the enemy, the old woman's exposed strength is only in her infancy.

But the problem is that there are 120,000 sword ghost disciples in the Sanyang Sword Shrine, and there are at least one or two thousand at the level of the town sect.

How did Li Mo feel that once he fought, he would be greeted by countless sword ghosts.

I don't know if my actions will be accidentally implicated in taboos, so in Sanyang Sword Shrine, everything can only be careful.

Click.

Li Mo's forehead cracked, and the Tai Chi Pisces-shaped pupil drilled out, and his divine consciousness could be ten meters away from his body with the blessing of the Cave God Eye.

It had been a long time since he had revealed his Cave Eyes.

Now after worshipping the Heavenly Sword Gate, there is no need to deliberately hide the identity of the past, the sword cultivation is originally a group of crazy critics who have no taboos.

The footsteps were silenced.

Li Mo slowly walked towards the sword path secret book of the Sanyang Sword Shrine, since entering the Sanyang Sword Shrine, the Phantom Fish Sword has not been tied behind it.

"Turn right 100 meters ......"

Just a few minutes away, Gong Yang had repeatedly reminded him that the danger could be imagined.

Li Mo was inevitably nervous, a faint seven-colored light enveloped him, and the only awake Sunlight Bodhisattva recited the scriptures.

Eyes see six ways, ears listen to all directions.

Just walked ten meters.

Li Mo suddenly found a gecko lying in the corner.

In an instant, the gecko disappeared from view.

Li Mo's muscles tightened, and then there was a sharp pain in his mouth, and his consciousness couldn't help but sweep over, and he found that there was an extra nail gap on his tongue.

Geckos are also flying swords? The taboo is likely to be [liking tongue meat].

Li Mo used the spiritual power of the Great Sun, even if he formed an airtight shield, after two breaths, a piece of his tongue was missing without warning.

He is not in a hurry to try everything.

It is not until the cancer cells seal the mouth and nose that the gecko attack stops.

Li Mo couldn't help but look at the corner of the wall, the gecko was still lying in the shadows, but the volume had increased significantly, and the aura was a little worse.

Just the taboo of the Flying Sword of the Town Sect is already so difficult.

It was hard for Li Mo to imagine how terrifying and inexplicable the cocoon sword that couldn't even be found by Luoyang, and how terrifying and inexplicable the taboo was after it got out of control.

He tried to keep his mind as steady as he could, walking along the right wall.

The first room, the second room......

Each wooden door is engraved with text, but instead of marking the purpose of the room, it is dedicated to dividing the rooms into a corresponding order.

[A C 1], [A C 2].

When Li Mo came to [Jia Bingwu], a faint smell of ink wafted from the crack in the door.

He pushed hard, and the moment the wooden door opened, the little finger of his right hand was cut off from the joint, and the joint was the weakness of the white bone treasure body.

As soon as the little finger hits the ground, it disappears.

"It's a flying sword again, and the taboo is that you have to pay the price of your fingers to open the door."

The Sanyang Sword Shrine is full of rules derived from taboos, and if you are not careful, you will be injured, but fortunately, it will not endanger your own life.

Li Mo urged the big cancer to spread to the sky, and the cancer cells rushed to the right hand, and the little finger grew again.

"I only walked a hundred meters, and I encountered three Zhenpai flying swords."

Li Mo found that the flying swords of the town faction had not reached the level of the distraction period, and appeared around the forging room, with a high probability of avoiding disasters.

Flying swords have low intelligence, but that doesn't mean they can't tell the danger.

The cocoon sword destroyed more than 700 flying swords in fifty years, making some of the flying swords instinctively move closer to the forging room where Luo Yang was.

"If it weren't for the Cocoon Sword, the Sanyang Sword Shrine wouldn't be so chaotic."

In fact, most of the taboos of the Zhenpai Flying Sword can be circumvented, even if the conditions are complicated, the corresponding environment can be created to block.

The appearance of the cocoon sword directly led to the collapse of the order of the Sanyang Sword Shrine.

Li Mo walked into the house.

In the dim candlelight, there were dozens of swordsmen among the three rows of bookshelves.

The corpse of a sword ghost, to be exact.

The corpses were all decapitated and died, and the flesh and blood structure of the fracture could be seen to be the same as that of a living person, but the dried blood smelled of metallic rust.

The head was nowhere to be found, and there were burns on the spine.

"Cocoon Sword ......"

Li Mo realized that the sword ghost had died from the decapitation of the cocoon sword, and his cold hair suddenly exploded, for fear that the cocoon sword would be hidden in a corner and ready to attack.

"That's not right."

Li Mo looked at the traces on the ground, the sword ghost should have been beheaded, he didn't realize that he had lost his head, and continued to walk into the house.

"Pay attention to when opening the door to ensure that your vision is open."

Li Mo threw the headless corpse of the sword ghost into the small world of the corpse mountain, and after a simple treatment, it turned into a large number of raw materials for sword refining.

(End of chapter)