Walking inward, there is a disc-shaped stone building in front of you, with three floors inside and outside, and words written in an incomprehensible way.

The two walked to the disc, only to see Qiao Zhengchu filling the entire stone platform with spiritual power.

The innermost stone platform sank downward, into the infinite darkness.

The mechanism was in disrepair, making a gurgling sound as it sank, sinking into a deeper gray darkness, and it really sent chills down the spine.

Sinking to the deepest depths, only a little light remained on the cobblestone, and the rest of the eyes were endless black.

The space inside the sword mound is vast and immense, and there is no end to it if you use some spiritual power to spread it out and feel it.

Taking a step into the darkness, the light spread like flowing water until it lit up the entire space, and the two of them felt more like they were in a crystal palace at the moment.

Countless spiritual treasures are scattered on both sides of the palace road, and swords, guns, swords, and halberds are all rare treasures in this world.

At the end of the palace road, there is another majestic palace room connected, and there are two golden phoenix statues standing in front of the palace, these two statues have been seen when they have just entered.

Could it be that this is built by a race with the phoenix as a totem?

Chu Yunlan followed Qiao Zhengchu all the way to the depths, and there was nothing worth stopping at along the way.

But the spirit swords on both sides of the road always hummed when Chu Yunlan approached.

The two of them approached the gate of the palace, and Chu Yunlan had just stepped over the stone threshold, only to feel an extremely sharp buzz coming from the palace room, as if he had heard a sharp dragon roar again.

It was as if a dragon was whistling past Chu Yunlan's ears.

The dragon's voice was majestic, but it seemed to have been suppressed for a long time under this sword mound, and there was always some anger in the dragon's groan.

Chu Yunlan could hear it, if it was a sword spirit, then it was best to stay away from it!

"Senior sister!"

Qiao Zhengchu sensed Chu Yunlan's torment, and the Qinghui soft sword on his waist was instantly withdrawn, and a crisp sound suppressed many sword sounds.

However, for the sound of the dragon's roar, it only kept it away, but it did not disappear.

"Little junior sister, you take this." Qiao Zhengchu grabbed the hilt of his soft sword, pulled it out hard, and pulled out another short sword from the hilt!

"The Qinghui Sword is divided into two ends, and it just belongs to my dual attributes of ice and fire. You hold the Hui Sword first, so that you can isolate the influence of many old swords on you. ”

Chu Yunlan nodded, and immediately held the Hui Sword in his hand.

Sure enough, most of the old swords in this sword mound were as Si Lan expected, and they all rushed to take them away by themselves.

"Among these old swords, there are not a few resentful souls, so this sword shrine is closed all year round. For thousands of years, disciples have often been lost. Turned into bones. ”

As soon as Qiao Zhengchu's words fell, Chu Yunlan happened to see the terrifying scene in this palace through the immortal candle dancing in the firelight.

Stepping into the door of the temple, the flame of the immortal candle flickered faintly.

The light of the Immortal Candle spread to the high platform in the center, and the entire palace instantly brightened, illuminating a starry sky illuminated by the stars and moon.

However, there is also an end to this palace room, on a high platform, a golden statue of a woman is sitting facing the stage, her eyes closed, her long hair is scattered, she wears a hair crown, her gorgeous dress is white and gold, and her back ornament is like a sun wheel emitting golden light.

Although this carving is solemn and atmospheric, it can be buried in the ground for a long time, and it still looks full of evil spirit.

"Great! So many spiritual treasures! It's all mine, it's all mine! ”

Behind him, I don't know which disciple who didn't know whether he was alive or dead went crazy, and seemed to have plunged into the chaotic spiritual weapon hill next to the palace road.

Chu Yunlan's footsteps paused, and he was hesitating whether to go out to remind him of one or two.

As soon as she turned around, she only felt that Qiao Zhengchu had grabbed her wrist.

"Senior sister, when the Sword Shrine was opened, the people of each faction were mixed, and they had their own sects to take care of them. Besides, there was a movement in the depths of the sword mound just now, and I don't know if it was Su Ximing who caused trouble. We'd better hurry as soon as possible, and don't have any more branches. ”

Taking advantage of the faint light of the Immortal Candle, it was the first time for Chu Yunlan to see such a nervous look on Qiao Zhengchu's face.

It seems that something really happened in the depths of this sword mound.

Chu Yunlan couldn't help but clench her short sword.

"Yes, big brother!"

One after the other, the two of them bypassed the golden statue and entered the stone gate behind the golden statue.

Through the long steps, Chu Yunlan finally understood what Qiao Zhengchu meant by what he said before.

There are gold and silver spiritual weapons all over the ground, and there is even a lot of rust that has been left on hold for many years.

The sword has lost its brilliance, but it still exudes a brilliant aura, and there is a dark light from the past.

Beside them, there are piles of bones piled up into hills!

Chu Yunlan gasped, and even, she saw a dry skeleton holding seven swords......

It's really greedy and not enough to kill people!

Chu Yunlan was opening his mouth to talk to Qiao Zhengchu, and the palace road trembled violently, and many disciples fled desperately, and for a while, the people in the sword mound were in an uproar, and the screams were extremely terrible.

However, it was the roar of the dragon, could it be that there was a dragon under the ground?

"Big brother...... Is there a dragon in the depths of this sword mound? ”

"As far as I know, no. But at the bottom of the sword mound, near the Earthfire node, there is a broken sword. Everyone did not know its origin, and if ordinary disciples came within seven zhang of him, almost all of them would die. If there are survivors, they should also be infected by their anger and destroy the foundation of the Dao. Senior sister, in this sword mound, except for it, you can take it. ”

The sword mound gradually calmed down, and the two of them went against the flow of people, all the way down the path, and the further down they went, the fewer traces of the man-made carving.

Along the way, the stalactites hung upside down, and the stone cave was quiet, and the sound of the two people's clothes rubbing against each other could be heard, and in addition, the soft sound of water droplets splashing on the ground could be heard.

Along the way, there were flowers that glowed red, and the red was brighter than blood.

This flower is strange, the petals are symmetrically wrapped around a thin stem, there are flowers, but there are no leaves.

The flowers that grow here don't know what to absorb and grow, but they can illuminate the stone walls.

The stone wall gold mark has long since retreated, and can only be seen vaguely.

"The three worlds are blended, and the grass is fragrant in ten steps. Then the moon sank, the vitality was extinguished, and the fairy queen folded the sword and sacrificed to the emperor. The Immortal Emperor was angry, and then soared, and the Immortal Realm was in chaos......"

Later, it was a little difficult to see.

In short, according to this mural, there is a broken sword called Jingai, which was dyed ominous due to the death of the fairy queen, and then wandered, and for thousands of years, almost all the sword owners have been killed.

In the end, he was finally suppressed by a soaring person from the Xuanqing Palace in the deepest part of the sword mound.

This sword instinctively attracts clouds, and it should belong to the sword of the water spirit, but it is infected by turbidity, and very few people can control and purify, so it is suppressed near the earth fire with a thousand-year-old iron.

It's just that if this dragon chant comes from this mirror sword, why is there no mention of it on this mural?

Chu Yunlan looked at the mural carefully, thinking about the cause and effect.

Suddenly, a mournful shout interrupted her thoughts.

The owner of that voice was none other than Chi Jiao.

"Master! I beg you, let me go......"