Volume 1 Chapter 42 Sword Tomb

"Senior brother, why did you get a nosebleed?"

Hearing this, Chen Sheng subconsciously wiped his nose, and sure enough, he saw that his palms were bright red, and then his cheeks turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he hurriedly turned his gaze to the side, and said weakly: "No... It's okay, senior sister, let's go. ”

said, regardless of whether Sun Huaiwei followed or not, he walked down the steps quickly.

"Strange..."

Surprised by Chen Sheng's eccentricity, when he was stunned, the figure of the junior brother had disappeared around the corner, and he didn't have time to think about it, Sun Huaiwei could only follow first.

Chen Sheng lost the interest in exploring in the cave, and now the most important thing for him is to get rid of the embarrassing situation, Sun Huaiwei first got Xuanjing, and then absorbed the quenching milk, this trip to the secret realm can be regarded as a success.

All the way out of the cave, the stone statue was still guarding there, glanced at Chen Sheng, and couldn't help but wonder: "No, the second drop of quenching milk should have come out, why are you useless?"

"The seniors have good eyesight, but the physical strength of the juniors is enough. Chen Sheng's tone was flat, and he continued: "The juniors dare to guess that this quenching milk may be of great use to the seniors, so they don't dare to move it. ”

"You kid, how come you've come full circle and become so much smarter. The stone statue turned around, nodded and said: "This quenching milk is indeed of some use to me, but it is not that big, for the sake of your filial piety, I will give you another chance, you go in and use it and come out." ”

At this moment, a sharp sound was heard in the air.

"It's a signal, a disciple is in danger. Sun Huaiwei's face changed slightly, and he was about to rush out, but after a pause, he said to Chen Sheng: "Senior brother, you listen to your predecessors, go and absorb the quenching milk first, and I will go to the rescue." ”

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen signal fireworks rose in the sky, all pointing to one place.

"I'm sorry, senior, it seems that this quenching milk junior is blessed. Chen Sheng politely refused, there were a total of fifty disciples who entered the secret realm, and these dozen or so signals were released almost at the same time, which showed that they must have encountered great danger, and they couldn't help but be a little worried about Chen Hao.

"Well, even if you're a blesser. The stone statue stopped holding out and got out of the way.

The two figures swept by quickly, both rushing to support as fast as they could, and there were bits and pieces of signals in the process, still in the same direction.

"Did they go to the Sword Tomb in the north?" the stone statue muttered as he looked at the red-stained sky, there were not many existences in this secret realm that could put so many disciples in danger, and this Sword Tomb could be regarded as one.

Same as Lingyun Cave, the Sword Tomb is also a place to cultivate heirs, but the danger is much greater, the tomb is buried with countless monks' spirit swords, some of their spiritual wisdom has been dispersed, some are incomplete, with the help of the special environment of the Sword Tomb to regenerate new spirits.

Because these spirits were formerly sword spirits, they can be easily fused with the spirit sword, and they are the treasure land where the sect endows the spirit sword with the spirit of outstanding disciples, but it is by no means a place where the disciples in the qi training period can stay.

Before he could get closer, Chen Sheng heard the sound of fierce battle in front of him, and the scale seemed to be nearly thirty people.

"Senior Brother Fang, what should we do now?" asked a Cui Zhu Peak disciple who was scarred and anxious in an anxious tone.

On a tree branch not far away, Gu Xunnan looked at the people who were being attacked by the sword spirit and retreated, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, all he needed to do now was to wait for them to lose both, and then go down to pick up a bargain.

Whether it was the capture of a few remnant sword spirits or the harvest of a few disciples, it was better than him exploring in the secret realm alone, and the valley where Gu Xunnan was located was the closest, so he came much earlier than Chen Sheng.

Standing on the tree, he saw the trees in the distance collapse with a bang, and couldn't help frowning: "What is this?" ”

When Chen Sheng ran closer, Gu Xunnan shrank his pupils and whispered, "I didn't expect this kid to have such a strong strength." ”

At this moment, Chen Sheng was almost like a demon god, his clothes were already in tatters, revealing his sturdy upper body, jumping into the battle circle, swinging his fists left and right to easily save a few people, only to look at the field and find that there was no Chen Hao, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's you!" Fang Shanhuai's tone was cold, and he didn't have a good impression of this guy who snatched away his junior sister.

"Senior Brother Fang, how can you take your junior disciples into danger?" Sun Huaiwei stepped forward, and after seeing that the people present were basically Cuizhu Peak disciples, there was a bit of reproach in his tone.

That's right, Fang Shanhuai learned about the existence of the Sword Tomb through a special way, and he had the intention of using them to find the sword spirit for himself, and at this moment, he was reprimanded by his senior sister in front of his rival, and he felt very uncomfortable.

"Senior sister, please rest assured, since I can bring them here, I can naturally keep them safe. Not wanting to lose face in front of Chen Sheng, Fang Shanhuai replied stiffly.

"Idiot!" Gu Xunnan, who was watching coldly, saw the situation clearly, and said sarcastically with a smile: "With you rabble, you still want to be able to defeat these battle-hardened sword spirits, it's ridiculous." ”

Fang Shanhuai took one step, extremely brave, the shuriken flipped rapidly, and even repelled more than ten spirit bodies in succession, saving seven or eight disciples who were struggling to support.

After doing all this, Fang Shanhuai turned around and smiled brightly at Chen Sheng, as if showing off something.

I saw Chen Sheng stretch out his hand to support his forehead, sighed, and said, "It's really stupid, do you know that this sword spirit is born from sword qi, and your actions like this will only make it stronger." ”

"Boy, what qualifications do you have to teach our Senior Brother Fang a beginner?" A disciple said coldly, in this matter of external affairs, the disciple of Cuizhufeng inherited Sun Jing's fine tradition.

"Sure enough, it's a third-rate sect, and it's so shallow. Gu Xunnan sneered, thought about it, and muttered: "That's fine, when you are in danger, I will come to the rescue, and then I won't believe that Brother Chen doesn't miss me." ”

In this way, a capable subordinate can be regarded as having it, and this beautiful picture is painted in his heart, Gu Xunnan leaned on the trunk of the tree, silently watching the changes below.

I saw that many sword spirits gathered into one, and swords of different lengths flew from everywhere, some of them were broken, and some were still flashing with cold light, but they had a common characteristic, that is, they were all wrapped in a great ferocious aura.

"Not good!" Fang Shanhuai, who noticed the change, changed his expression greatly, and looked at the place where the sword spirit gathered, after the thick black smoke dissipated, a giant condensed by countless broken swords suddenly appeared, judging from the momentum emanating from its body, it was definitely not something that everyone present could fight.

"Senior Brother Chen, you take them out first, and I'll hold them back. Sun Huaiwei stepped forward, turned his head and said to Chen Sheng, at this time, many of the disciples present were already injured and had no strength to fight again.

"I can't go. Chen Sheng shook his head, in his perception, there were many disciples around him who received a signal and were coming, and the giant's eyes seemed to be staring at this side, obviously he would not let them leave easily, it was better to wait for all the disciples to gather together, it may not be that he would not have the strength to fight.