Qingfeng swordsman Xiahou Ming, green bamboo thin sword Zhu Changqing, Sanhua Valley elder plum blossom swordsman Huawu, earth-shaking swordsman Lei Gongzhen, Fusong swordsman Ye Gudeng, the five great swordsmen looked at the stone gate that opened in the cave, a little at a loss.

Lei Gongzhen has a straightforward temperament, and has always had one thing to say, and after swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva at this time, he exclaimed in disbelief: "Xiahou, where did you get the junior, whose apprentice is it!"

Xiahou Ming smiled bitterly: "I met by chance, I don't know what the details are, I didn't expect him to be able to cut the sword test stone." "He originally wanted to use Liu Xiaoyi's sword intent to bless the power of the sword array and break through the sword test stone in one fell swoop, who knew that he could break the first level by himself.

As the sword test stone was divided into two, Liu Xiaoyi raised his hand and gently pressed on the stone door, the stone door buried in the soil, after the erosion of the years, the lion's mouth knocker on the double door shattered at the touch of a touch, turning into powder and slipping away between Liu Xiaoyi's fingers.

The stone door slowly opened inward, and an indescribable smell of decay rushed from inside, like the smell of wood chips flying after old furniture had been smashed.

There was no light inside, and it was dark outside, but everyone had no intention of stopping, Xiahou Ming took out the jade bottle, took the rejuvenating pill, and planned to explore the mausoleum at night.

Liu Xiaoyi didn't trespass without permission, he didn't know what danger was hidden inside, he was so reckless, it was easy to put his life inside, so he also chose to wait for the seniors to recover before making plans.

Seeing Ma Shan and Cai Wu again, Liu Xiaoyi was naturally very happy, "It's okay if you're fine, what happened to the Sky Swallowing Python?"

Ma Shan recalled: "That strange puppet and the Sky Swallowing Python couldn't fall behind, and the two guys fought all the way to the north, pushing half of the Mound City, and no one dared to care. ”

The Wuzun puppet is not ordinary, and it is not surprising that it can fight like this with the Sky Swallowing Python.

"Li Dao and Miss Meng can find the beauty, most of them are more than lucky. As soon as the words changed, Ma Shan looked a little lonely, he was the oldest among the people, he was experienced and the highest in cultivation, he should have protected these young people, Ma Shan inevitably felt a little guilty in his heart.

Cai Wu was on the side, patted Ma Shan's shoulder and comforted: "Old Ma, don't blame yourself too much, what is the Sky Swallowing Python! ”

The loss of news from the companions always affected their mood, but everyone still adjusted their state and prepared to enter the mausoleum.

Ma Shan did not want to go in, he had always hated the dark environment, so he chose to wait outside, there were many places to live in the maple forest, he shrunk his shoulders, and sank into the pile of fallen leaves and disappeared.

"Can I stay outside too, I'm a little scared. Shangguan Baozi didn't want to go in, she was grabbed by the collar by Liu Xiaoyi, she was outside, maybe there was something wrong, it was best to follow her.

In the eyes of the knights, the ancient mausoleum is a treasure trove full of treasures, and the legend says that in a strange situation, it is not straightforward to find the opportunity to cultivate for a thousand miles, and the more elderly the knights, the more willing to believe in it.

Everyone wants to be invincible in the world, everyone wants to be immortal, and the ethereal legends have become the straw in their hands.

After the dantian was full and the vitality was restored, Xiahou Ming took the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, walked in the first one, stepped across the stone gate, and sank into the dark mausoleum.

The junior lit the fire fold from both sides, and barely saw the way forward through the dim firelight, Liu Xiaoyi urged the fire seal, and six fire balls floated around his body, illuminating the place five zhang away in front of Xiahou Ming clearly.

"Knowing the Tao is good, and it doesn't take a lot of effort. "Xiahou Ming likes this junior more and more, knows how to judge the situation, and constantly has hole cards, and his skills are fancy.

Walking into the long passage from the stone gate, the stone walls on both sides were dripping with muddy water, quite a bit of disrepair, Shangguan Baozi held the dagger in one hand and Liu Xiaoyi's robe in the other, she was very scared.

In such a dark and damp place, all kinds of insects are indispensable, centipedes climb up and down the stone walls, far larger than the outside, and there are some strange movements, with the sound of footsteps flickering far and near.

Lei Gongzhen was bold and smashed it with the black stone sword in his hand to see if there was a secret door on the stone wall.

"It's such a big show, just scatter the swordsmen, and build such a huge mausoleum, look at this wall!" Lei Gongzhen pointed to the left wall with a black stone sword, and there was a mural at the corner, which depicted a chic scene of wind and snow.

Huawu didn't like this kind of pomp the most, so he pouted and said: "It seems that this swordsman is also a madman, just a good face!"

After turning from the left, the passage led everyone to a wide room, and there was a plaque with the words "Test Sword Hall".

Huawu recognized this plaque material and exclaimed: "What a big stroke, use agarwood as a plaque!"

Agarwood is soft in texture, like animal fur when touched by hand, it is rumored that agarwood is immortal for thousands of years, and many wealthy merchants and nobles want to use the coffin made of agarwood to hold their bodies.

But the agarwood is ten years long and one finger, more than one inch in a hundred years, and the complete large agarwood has no price, and this plaque is at least five feet long, and the flower dock is full of starlight.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you are here to hunt for treasure, and this plaque is the treasure in front of me, and if you don't object, I will take it away. "Huawu loves to collect these things the most, and when he sees strange things, he can't walk with lead on his legs.

He tiptoed into the air, and picked up the plaque with both hands, but saw that the three big characters on the plaque were quickly enlarged in front of his eyes, and suddenly the sword aura was dazzling, and Huawu didn't have time to hide, and was knocked to the ground by the plaque.

Fortunately, there are dozens of blood stains on the shoulders that stain the red robe, and it is estimated that others will be beheaded by this plaque.

Zhu Changqing smiled and said: "Old Meihua, greed for money is not a good thing, I can't even beat a plaque, and I have practiced in vain all my life." ”

Huawu stood up with a disgraced face, and said angrily: "You come and try it, this plaque is so powerful." "The sharp sword qi inside feels like it is definitely up to the point in the flower dock, otherwise it will definitely hit the ground just now.

"Try it, try it, look at me!" Zhu Changqing shook the bamboo sword behind his back, the bamboo sword flew straight to the plaque, and then put the sword in the three words of the sword hall to block the bamboo sword.

The thin swordsman waved his long arm and slashed with the plaque in the air, looking at the expression of gritted teeth, it was obvious that he was not the opponent of the plaque.

Sure enough, the bamboo sword was accidentally strangled by the sword qi of the plaque, and the blade suddenly opened a gap, Zhu Changqing hurriedly recalled the sword, and felt distressed when he touched the gap.

A single piece of dead thing, defeated two great swordsmen one after another, everyone's face is somewhat uneasy, they have not entered people's homes, they are embarrassed here, how can they continue to go down? Xiahou Ming sighed: "I'll come!"

Both hands and sword fingers, towards the plaque point, did not shorten to three feet, the Qingfeng sword qi was blocked, after all, the plaque is a dead thing, there is no living person, Qingfeng sword qi is not hard, but wandering around, suddenly saw Xiahou Ming kicked towards the door frame under the plaque, the sword qi took the opportunity to move, and actually put the plaque from the top of the eaves.

The plaque that lost his reliance was held down by Xiahou Ming, and the Qingfeng Sword was not unsheathed, so the plaque of the Sword Trial Hall was broken, and Zhu Changqing, who was watching, shouted and applauded again and again.

Xiahou Ming is not a stingy person, he raised his foot to pick up the plaque, threw it to Huawu and said, "A piece of broken wood, I gave it to you!"

Although Huawu was a little embarrassed, he still smiled and put it in the Qiankun bag, and the expression on his face softened, this agarwood is a rare treasure, Xiahou Ming's old eyes are dizzy, and he doesn't understand the market.

Walk into the sword test hall, there are eleven stone rooms around it, standing on the edge of the hall can not see what is placed inside, since it is to explore the treasure, everyone will choose one, and look for the past by themselves, what treasure is inside, it can only be according to the will of heaven.

For a mausoleum of this size, there must be a wealth of burial goods, and several big swordsmen walked towards the several stone rooms facing the door first, while Liu Xiaoyi turned around and took Shangguan Baozi into the one beside him.

The door of the stone room was open, and there were lamps on the walls inside, which were lit by Liu Xiaoyi with fire, so that they could see the furnishings inside: a table, a chair, and a bed, and the most conspicuous thing was the sword-casting platform in the corner of the wall, and a small hammer was placed on the platform, which was full of dust.

Shangguan Baozi said cautiously: "There's nothing in there, let's go, it's a little cold here." ”

"Did you hear the sound?" Liu Xiaoyi listened attentively, and there was a faint knocking sound in the room.

"No, don't scare me!" Shangguan Baozi was nervous at this time, and he couldn't hear any movement at all except for his own heartbeat.

Liu Xiaoyi arched his hand and asked forward, "Which senior is here to cultivate? ”

As soon as these words came out, the fire of the sword-casting platform gradually brightened, and a long-haired old man with a hunchbacked hunchback appeared in front of the stone chair next to the sword-casting platform.

"Your sword is a little bad, take it out and I'll fix it for you. The old man stretched out his hand, and without Liu Xiaoyi's consent, the Luhuang Sword was taken out by him in the air.

The old man didn't even look at it, so he threw the Luhuang sword into the furnace, pondered for a long time, and then reached out and took the yin and yang double-strand sword as well, and threw them all into the furnace.

The spirit sword was burned by the flames in this furnace, and quickly turned red, and the sword spirit of the double-strand sword was unwilling to be forged again, so it flew out of the sword body and attacked the old man with a raging sword aura.

The old man didn't raise his eyes, and the sword qi was all thrown into the sword casting platform, "You two also came over to help, how can such a weak sword spirit assist a good sword?" The bamboo tube he held between his feet detained the two sword spirits.

He said something inconsequential to himself, pulled out the three swords that were about to melt, stacked them on the sword-casting platform, and smashed the sword body with a small hammer in his hand.

Don't look at him as skinny as wood, his arms are bulging, but he is extremely powerful, the sword that burned to crimson was easily smashed flat by a small hammer, and on the cold sword-casting platform, in less than half a pillar of incense, it actually melted into a heterochromatic sword with a mysterious body.

The black and white colors are twisted and fused, and in the fine layer of the gap, a little bright color can be seen, and the long sword is thrown into the bamboo tube under the old man's feet, "The sword is quenched, it's done!"

A brand-new sword floated out of the bamboo tube, floating in front of Liu Xiaoyi, the moment the old man looked up and saw the sword body, his face was panicked, he rolled off the stone chair with a restless expression, and shouted on the ground: "Heterochromatic realm, this is the Taiji Grandmaster Sword, the 365th Sword Casting Master Lu Ming of the Yan Sword Dao, meet the Grandmaster!"