Early in the morning, thinking about the cave on the cliff, Lin Pingzhi sat quietly on the big stone, thinking back to the extremely dangerous breakthrough last night, Rao is now, and there is still a little palpitation in his heart.

To be honest, the cultivation experience that Lin Pingzhi inherited from his original body was actually not rich, and there were even a lot of mistakes and omissions, plus there was no one to guide him, so he couldn't clearly understand his cultivation status at all.

Before that, he only knew that his cultivation speed was very fast, but to what extent, he didn't know, and it wasn't until not long ago that he broke through the entrance and warded off evil spirits.

Three or four months, his three or four months of cultivation is enough to be worth more than ten years of undefeated cultivation in the East, although the sword method of warding off evil spirits is a quick exercise, but this speed is inevitably a little too fast.

Now, if he wears women's clothes and takes an embroidery needle, he will be completely undefeated in the second East, of course, provided that he has enough combat experience.

However, even if he lacked experience, with his current martial arts, he was no longer afraid of anyone, not even Yue Buqun, who was a fellow practitioner of the sword technique of warding off evil spirits, so at this moment, he felt more relaxed than ever.

"Well, although the movement during the breakthrough last night was not small, but because there was the sound of the waterfall falling in the back mountain waterfall, no one must have noticed it, so I can continue to stay here quietly and familiarize myself with the cultivation after the breakthrough. ”

Thinking of this, Lin Pingzhi gathered his mind, silently breathed, knowing that after an hour, he woke up again, as if he remembered something, got up and walked towards a cracked mountain wall.

"I think I broke it unconsciously when I broke through last night, and it really didn't take much effort to get it. ”

At that moment, Lin Pingzhi lit a torch and drilled into the crack, only to see that there was a narrow hole inside, and there was a skeleton lying on the ground.

Perhaps it had been dead for too long, and the clothes on the skeleton's body had long since decayed into dust, and two large axes were placed beside him, shining brightly in the light of torches. He lifted an axe, his hand was heavy, at least forty pounds, and he raised the axe to cut down at the stone wall beside him, and with a buzzing sound, a large stone fell on the ground.

"What a sharp guy, this axe can be regarded as a magic weapon, right?"

Lin Pingzhi looked at it, and saw that the place where the axe had been cut on the stone wall was very smooth, like a knife cutting tofu, and there were also pieces of cut marks cut by a sharp axe next to it, where I didn't know, this was the demon bull who dug the cave, after he was trapped in the cave, he used a sharp axe to cut the mountain, intending to break out of the mountain, but unfortunately he fell short after all, and died of exhaustion at the pass that was only a few inches away from the hole.

What is called bad luck, this is the best example!

Along the mountain road, walked more than ten zhang away, the sight in front of me was cheerful, no longer narrow, replaced by a huge stone cave, enough to accommodate a thousand people.

There are also bones lying in the cave, and there are blades beside them, including iron plates, iron rods, copper rods, judge's pens, and even three-pointed two-edged knives, and even a blade that looks like a knife but not a knife, like a sword but not a sword, which is very strange.

In addition, there were more than a dozen long swords, with different formats, with the memory of the original body, Lin Pingzhi could barely recognize that these swords should be used by the masters of the Wuyue Sword Sect.

With these swords, even if decades have passed, there is still no trace of rust, Lin Pingzhi casually picked up a sword of the Huashan faction, and with a slight wave, he drew a ravine on the ground, which shows that these swords are all extraordinary, and only a master can match.

"By the way, I just lack a good saber right now!"

Lin Pingzhi glanced at the ground, there were a total of three swords of the Huashan faction, in addition to the one in his hand, there were two more, he picked them up in turn and investigated, but finally chose one of the swords called "Tan Yuan".

Different from the other two swords, this Tanyuan sword is made of a strange metal body, about three feet six inches and nine minutes long, weighing about nine catties and six taels and three coins, the sword body is faintly red light, and the edge is very sharp, although it cannot be compared with those ancient famous swords, it can be regarded as a superior work.

"Good sword!"

Lin Pingzhi let out an exclamation in his mouth, and then took this Tanyuan Sword as his own without hesitation, and then turned his eyes to look at the surrounding mountain walls.

"The Wuyue Sword Sect is shameless and obscene, invincible in martial arts, and plotting to harm others. ”

I saw that on a mountain wall, there were sixteen big characters engraved, every four words in a row, a total of four rows, each word has a ruler square, deep into the mountain stone, obviously carved with a very sharp blade, up to several inches deep.

These sixteen words are angular, with a great saber rattling state, and there are countless small characters engraved next to them, all of which are cursed words such as "despicable scoundrel", "shameful", "imbecile", "cowardly", although the wall is full of scolding words, but compared with the national scolding of later generations, the level is still far behind!

Lin Pingzhi didn't have the heart to look at these, he looked at the stone wall elsewhere, and saw that on the stone wall, there were hundreds of thousands of figures carved on the stone wall, two by two, one made a sword, and the other made a variety of weapons to crack the sword move, and there were words left next to it, such as "Fan Song Zhao He broke the Hengshan sword technique here" and so on.

"These Demon Sect Elders really have some ability!"

Lin Pingzhi first finished reading the sword moves of the Wuyue Sword Sect, and then went to see the cracking methods, although the various ones looked very messy, but in a sense, they did crack the sword moves of the Wuyue Sword Sect.

It's just that, compared to these cracking methods, Lin Pingzhi still values those Wuyue swordsmanship, such as the Huashan faction's life-threatening three immortal serial swords, such as the Taishan faction's five doctors' swords, such as the Hengshan faction's Hengshan Five Divine Swords, the Hengshan faction's Wanhua sword method and the Songshan faction's Zhenyue Thirteen Styles!

These swordsmanship are all long-lost mastery of the Wuyue Sword Sect, but unfortunately, the carvings on the stone wall only have move routines, and there is no corresponding method of internal force operation, otherwise, if the swordsmanship is complete, it is studied and cultivated to the peak realm, it is enough to become a first-class top master in the world.

However, many things in this world are not 100% perfect, such as Lin Pingzhi, who once crossed over and came to this world, and had the opportunity to become a martial arts master, but because of this, his body was crippled.

These swordsmanship skills have been lost, and now they can be seen again, even if there is no corresponding internal force operation method, it is a great gain, not to mention, if the practitioner's martial arts are high enough, it may not be impossible to rely on these drawings to reverse the corresponding internal force operation method.

Lin Pingzhi asked himself that he didn't have this ability, but this did not prevent him from comprehending these sword moves to perfect the evil sword technique he had cultivated.

Now it is different from the past, now he has achieved great success, and the evil sword technique has also been practiced by him to the point of perfection, at this time, look at the sword technique on these diagrams, it is like a high house, the starting point is different from the average martial artist, therefore, soon he will have some gains, and then correspond to which cracking methods, but ten days and half a month, he will be enlightened, all of them into the evil sword method, so that the original seventy-two ways of the evil sword method, was reduced by half of his life.

"Hey, from now on, Lin Yuantu's seventy-two ways to ward off evil swordsmanship will become a thing of the past, and the top of the swordsmanship in the world in the future should belong to my thirty-six road Tiangang sword to ward off evil!"

First of all, the internal strength has been great, and now the swordsmanship has been completed, and there are also divine weapons in hand, Lin Pingzhi felt that he was in a very happy mood, and ran all the way out of the cave, standing on the edge of the cliff, looking up to the sky is a long roar.

This long roar lasted for half a sound, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, the sound was emptied, and the wind and clouds were stirred.

The whistle fell, Lin Pingzhi seemed to feel something, and suddenly turned around, but saw that halfway up the mountain, a delicate figure's body trembled, and she was about to fall.

"Not good!"

He could see at a glance that the person who came was Yue Lingshan, she was carrying a basket and came to bring food for herself, but halfway up the mountainside, she was alarmed by her whistle, and she was breathing, and the mountain road on the side of the Jade Girl Peak to Siguo Cliff was extremely steep, and if it was unstable, there was a danger of falling off the cliff.

Seeing Yue Lingshan in distress, Lin Pingzhi hurriedly flew down, saving people's hearts, at this time, he didn't care about what he could do, the speed was as fast as he could, and the cliff of hundreds of meters was crossed by him in an instant, and at the last moment, he finally supported Yue Lingshan's body..........