Chapter 3: The Last Ascendant
The brain is not very good!
Hearing this comment, a wry smile appeared on Meng Fan's face.
He didn't even need to ask, he knew the meaning of the tomb guard's words.
A righteous disciple would actually believe in the demon girl of the demon gate and be deceived by a demon girl, isn't this a bad brain?
Good and evil are not mutually exclusive.
I don't understand such a simple truth!
"The disciple is indeed extremely stupid, alas......" Meng Fan let out a long sigh.
The tomb guard elder had a good impression of Meng Fan, and he was already impressed by the fact that he was able to come here just because his cultivation was almost abolished.
"In this life, people will always make mistakes, the key is to change when you know your mistakes, don't be obsessed!
Although your natal flying sword has been stripped and your cultivation has almost been abolished, you can still continue to cultivate, which is much stronger than those who have abolished the dantian spiritual vein and cannot cultivate at all.
If you devote yourself to cultivation, you may have the hope of rising again in the future and becoming the Tianjiao of the Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect. ”
Because the tomb guard's first impression of Meng Fan was not bad, he said to Meng Fan like this.
Although it sounds plausible, it is actually just a simple comfort.
There are people in this world who can break and stand up, but there is no one in ten thousand.
Even one in 100,000, only one in 10,000!
"Thank you for the guidance of the tomb guard, the disciple will definitely work hard, cultivate hard, and strive to stand up again one day." Meng Fan said with a serious face and extremely procedural.
"Don't open your mouth to guard the tomb elders, shut your mouth to guard the tomb elders, are you tired? Just call me Lin Lao in the future. ”
"The disciple knows, Lin Lao."
Lin Lao took Meng Fan and came to the Sword Pavilion.
There was only one sword pavilion in the entire sword mound, Meng Fan subconsciously felt that this sword pavilion was a little abnormal, but he couldn't see anything.
"Elder Lin, the disciple is in this sword mound, why didn't he see the other senior brothers and sisters?"
In the Sword Pavilion, Meng Fan asked his doubts.
The disciple who was sent to the sword mound must be more than himself, he just walked all the way to the sword pavilion, but he didn't see a single person.
Meng Fan was just sent to the Sword Shrine, and his cultivation was only left in the realm of the early stage of Qi refining, and when he came to the Sword Shrine, he could only bow down and be small, and be the most humble junior disciple.
Hearing this, Lin Lao sighed.
"Sword Shrine now has no third person besides you and me. Two months ago, the only remaining tomb guard disciple of the Sword Shrine also died of illness. ”
Died?
Meng Fan showed a hint of doubt on his face.
The word death is still relatively distant for monks.
After all, in Meng Fan's understanding, dying of illness and dying of serious injuries does not seem to mean the same thing.
"Why is that?" Meng Fan was a little incomprehensible, if it was just a tomb guard disciple who died of illness, it was also understandable.
But listening to Lin Lao's tone, none of the tomb guards who came to the Sword Shrine seemed to have a good death.
Lin Lao glanced at Meng Fan, with a faint sigh in his eyes.
"You disciples of the Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect have more or less heard of the danger of the Sword Shrine.
But the danger of the sword mound is actually more terrifying than you think.
You see that there are so many sword demons in the sword mound, if it is just a sword demon attacking you, the power is not strong, and it can be easily resolved.
Therefore, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect occasionally came to the Sword Shrine and would not suffer any substantial damage.
But the disciples guarding the tomb stay in the sword mound all day long, and they have to deal with these sword demons all the time, and there will always be times when they are injured over time.
And in addition to the sword evil, there is also a sword grudge that will attack your mind, which is like a demon, once the mind is damaged, it is easy for you to die of depression. ”
Lin Lao talked eloquently and introduced the dangers of the sword mound to Meng Fan.
When Meng Fan heard this, he was not surprised.
After all, if the sword mound was a blessed land, it wouldn't have sent a person like himself who was "extremely sinful" here.
"You're not afraid?" Lin Lao saw the calmness on Meng Fan's face, but asked with some surprise.
When normal people hear these "predecessors" in the sword shrine, they are all so dead, and fear is the most basic emotion.
"Elder Lin, since the disciple has made a mistake, he has to admit this punishment, there is nothing to be afraid of.
What's more, the disciples have confidence in themselves, those tomb guards who died of illness before are not the great disciples of the Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect! ”
Meng Fan has enough confidence in himself.
Especially after discovering that he had the [Origin Sword Body], this confidence was already embedded in the depths of his soul.
Lin Lao looked at Meng Fan and nodded.
"Yes, it's a good thing to have faith, my sword cultivation should be as strong as iron, and it should be sharp!"
After speaking, Lin Lao took out a cheatbook and handed it to Meng Fan.
"The sword of this sword mound can be dealt with by your own ability, but if this thing of sword resentment infects your soul for a long time and makes you breed demons, then there will be endless troubles.
This "Pure Heart Concentrating Technique", after cultivation, you can have some ability to resist sword resentment, you need to cultivate well! ”
Meng Fan took this book of "Pure Heart and Concentration Formula", hurriedly saluted Lin Lao, and said gratefully: "Thank you Lin Lao!" ”
Lin Lao waved his hand and didn't say anything more.
Tomb Keeper Disciple!
In fact, being sent to the sword mound as a tomb guard disciple, in a certain sense, the mountain is already doomed.
Guarding the tomb is not only the tomb of this sword mound, but also his own tomb in the end.
However, coincidentally, the people who were able to come out of the Sword Shrine were all famous figures in the Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect.
Not to mention anything else, three thousand years ago, the last ascendant of the Heavenly Sword Immortal Gate walked out of the sword mound back then.
From a tomb guard disciple to a ranking immortal class!
Then in the past three thousand years, the Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect has not produced another Ascendant.
"A mile or so to the east, there's a wooden hut that you can use as a place to live, go ahead." Lin Lao began to give the order to evict customers.
When Meng Fan heard this, he was about to leave, and thought of another question.
"Elder Lin, as a tomb guarding disciple, do you have any duties that need to be done?"
Lin Lao shook his head.
"Tomb guard disciple, to put it bluntly, it is for you to think about it in the sword shrine, and you don't need to do any work.
Even if there is an evil sword soul breeding, you can't deal with it, and I have to take action, so you don't have to worry about it.
You can cultivate well in this sword shrine and recover well, and try not to fall here! ”
Meng Fan bowed to Lin Lao and clasped his fists and saluted.
One thing to say, in this way, I feel that this sword shrine is really suitable for me.
The premise is that you can deal with the sword and sword resentment here.
"Thank you Elder Lin, the disciple will retire first."
Meng Fan left the Sword Pavilion, and about a mile to the east, he did see a simple and dilapidated cabin.
Take a look through the door.
The wooden house was empty, there was nothing in it.
No bed, no table, no stool......
Not even a futon.