"Ah!" Tranquility covered her face and got into Nie Jianfeng's arms, she couldn't bear to see the picture of Bai Maxiao being cut in half.

After a while, Tranquility looked up and asked, "How is it, are you dead?"

Nie Jianfeng grabbed her head, turned her face to look, and saw Bai Ma Xiao lying on the stone bed with a frightened face, not daring to move, a sword above was hung by four iron chains, the end of the iron chain was connected to the depths of the top of the main hall, and the tip of the sword was less than ten centimeters away from Bai Ma Xiao's waist.

Bai Maxiao moved his body on the stone bed, slid to the side, fell off the bed, and leaned against the side of the stone bed in shock, his chest heaving like his heart was pounding inside, almost jumping out.

This sword is very big and looks very heavy, if the body shape is to match this sword, then that person must be at least three meters tall, and this time he will be smashed on the waist, it is estimated that he will be smashed from the middle.

This giant sword is not the shape of a traditional Chinese sword, it is a bit like the magic sword in Western myths and legends, the blade of the sword is bent in many rules, and the sword body is also engraved with words and pictures.

There is a circular relief at the hilt of the sword, like closed eyes, the whole looks domineering, the strangest thing is that the whole sword seems to be carved out of a whole piece of metal, not only is there no second material, there is no trace of splicing, as if the metal is melted and poured into a mold to make it, this practice makes it look like a decoration.

"Is this a sword mound?" Fu Jiansheng exclaimed, "Casting such a large underground palace is just to put a sword, and this sword must be an artifact." ”

He looked at Kong Lao Liu, but found that the old man was staring at the sword motionless at this time, as if he was shocked by the sword, and his eyes began to redden.

Wang Zi looked at Kong Lao Liu like this, and couldn't help but sigh, "It seems that this is a treasure, those blood jade are just a funeral item worth 100 million, this is not tens of billions?"

Tranquility took a sip of him and said with a smile: "It's still tens of billions, do you think anyone will buy it?

Nie Jianfeng looked at this sword, and suddenly felt that this sword exuded a trace of evil energy, perhaps because of the psychological effect caused by its shape, but this underground palace does not look like there will be supernatural creatures, and the ancient tomb will have ghosts that accompany the mourners to die unjustly, can this sword still have a sword spirit. He said to Fu Jiansheng, "Teacher Fu, this dungeon doesn't look like a problem, at best it's just a sword mound, it doesn't seem that we need to mobilize the people, right?"

Fu Jiansheng shook his head, "Don't underestimate this sword. The previous corpse raising ground was not far from here, and if there was no deep aura in this mountain, it would not have formed a corpse raising ground. The thousand-year-old ghost corpse also took a fancy to this place, and forced the predecessors to cast the Lingshan Giant Buddha to suppress it, otherwise it would have gone out to harm the world a long time ago. To be able to raise a thousand-year-old ghost corpse, the aura source is definitely not simple, and now it seems that this aura source is likely to be this sword. ”

Luo Yong also nodded approvingly, "Indeed, I can feel that the aura of this sword is very heavy, every time I feel it, I will be out of breath, such a great pressure, I have never felt it." However, I think the aura of this sword is not right, and it is very evil. ”

This coincided with Nie Jianfeng's thoughts, and the two exchanged glances and nodded to each other.

Bai Maxiao staggered up from the ground and said in shock, "If this is really a sword mound, why hang it up to scare the tomb robbers?"

"No, it's a trap. Kong Lao Liu finally spoke, "Didn't you notice that the surroundings were a lot darker after this sword fell?"

Just now, this sword attracted everyone's attention, and they didn't notice that the hall that was originally reflected by the bronze mirror was as bright as day at this time, and it was obvious that dozens of pillars of light were all concentrated on the huge bronze mirror in front of the screen, but the strange angle of the big bronze mirror didn't know where to reflect these pillars of light, so it seemed that the hall had darkened a lot.

"The sword falls and the painting rises, this is to see the murals. Kong Lao Liu said thoughtfully.

"That big bronze mirror, see if you can adjust the angle. Fu Jiansheng said.

Luo Yong stepped forward and broke it, and found that it was a little laborious, but it could still be broken. Without waiting for Fu Jiansheng's instructions, he comprehended and smashed the bronze mirror hard against the screen, and the pillar of light moved to the screen little by little, until the red jade on the screen was fully covered.

These dozens of pillars of light were all reflected onto the red jade, and suddenly dozens of blood-red rays of light were projected on the golden wall, and dozens of pictures covered the entire golden wall like a comic book.

Everyone was shocked and exclaimed, originally because the hall was very bright, and the light of the flashlight was not obvious enough, so it was impossible to see the projected image, after the sword fell, not only concentrated all the light here, but also darkened the bright hall, and now the dozens of murals appeared clearly.

It's a whole narrative painting of people dressed in clothes made of leaves, looking like humans from ancient times, and at the beginning there are only two people, a man and a woman, and they throw a seed-like thing into the water, and then out of the water grows a big tree, and the two sit in the treetops, and the tree continues to grow, and it takes them to a high place, and they live in that tree. After that, their tribe developed a lot of people, but these people looked like they were created by the two men, because there was a painting depicting the two people fiddling with something like a human sculpture, which looked like the process of creating man.

"These two people are Nuwa and Fuxi?" Nie Jianfeng said in surprise, this seemed to be a fragment of Nuwa's creation of people, "These two ancestors are really gods?"

Luo Yong shook his head, "Not necessarily, the content of many narrative paintings is mythological stories, not necessarily real narratives. ”

The next painting depicts a man with a group of snakes entering the crowd, many people falling, and then the tree disappears inexplicably, and the tribe moves to the ground, they look desperate, and the two people who created the tribe kneel on the ground, as if begging for forgiveness. The woman who made the man seemed to be pregnant with a child, and her belly was much bigger. Then the child was born, and everyone cheered, but the man with the snake was driven out of the tribe. The man didn't know what he had done, so he turned himself into an eight-headed serpent and came back to fight with the tribesmen, and the next picture was in the water, and it looked like there was a big flood, and the people were struggling with the serpent. Later, the Fuxi-like man forged a sword, and the next picture was the last, but it was a little far away, and it seemed that a painting was missing in the middle.

Everyone looked at Wang Zi.

Wang Zi put the blood jade back into the hole with interest, and the picture of the swordsman facing the eight-headed snake that he had seen in the store earlier just filled this vacancy. The final scene shows the serpent's eight heads being cut off to the ground, and the story comes to an abrupt end, and it appears that humans have won over the monster.

"This seems to tell the origin of the sword. So it looks like it's the sword of the tribal hero. Nie Jianfeng said, but he was still puzzled, "Since it is a sword of justice, why do you always feel that it has an evil spirit?"

"Maybe this is an evil sword, maybe the human of the tribe is the villain, and the eight-headed snake is the right. Wang Zi said jokingly.

"Fart!" Kong Laoliu's sudden scolding startled everyone, and soon he said calmly, "Don't you see that the person who led the snake to kill the tribesmen first? ”

Wang Zi shrugged his shoulders, "That's not for sure, if the tribe is really a villain, then it is reasonable for him to take a snake to kill them." ”

"Stop talking nonsense. Fu Jiansheng interrupted, "It's just that I'm a little puzzled. If that guy only became crazy after he went out of the Xiaoling Mountain Underground Palace, then there should be a supernatural creature here, and now it seems that this is just an ordinary sword mound, could it be that something else turned him into that?"

Bai Ma Xiao stretched, "It looks like the intelligence is not allowed to cause trouble." So is our trip in vain?"

"It seems so. Fu Jiansheng glanced at his watch, "Time is running out, there are still twenty minutes, we should go out." ”

Everyone cleaned up and prepared to go out, but Wang Zi stopped: "Is it okay to leave like this, it's better to pick up a few more corpses to raise jade, one hundred million pieces of a piece, don't take it for nothing." ”

"You money junkie, these are the state. Tranquility dragged Wang Zi away without saying a word, letting him resist with his teeth and claws, but his strength was no match for Tranquility.

"Wait. Kong Lao Liu stopped them, "This sword is very valuable for research, let's take it away." ”

"This ......" Fu Jiansheng looked at him hesitantly, but received a look from him, "Okay, Luo Yong, Jian Feng, you take the sword down." ”

Nie Jianfeng and Luo Yong glanced at each other, and they both felt strange that Fu Jian Sheng, who usually behaved in a regular manner, wanted to take this ancient giant sword away so rashly, this was simply a tomb robbery.

But at this time, time is pressing, and the two cannot be questioned.

The sword was new, but the chains were rusty, and the two of them easily broke them.

Luo Yong carried the sword on his shoulder, and a man as strong as him carried this giant sword, which made him look very thin.

Seven people out of the main hall, at this time only to find that standing at the top of the steps and looking at the vast flat land below is how spectacular, no wonder the ancient emperors liked to build the palace on hundreds of steps, this is really a very cool experience if a person kneeling down below.

It was much easier to descend the stairs than to go up, and Hakumashino was almost bouncing down at first, but halfway down his legs began to go sore.

Going down the stairs is much more sour than going up the stairs.

When he finally walked on the flat ground, Hakumashi couldn't walk anymore.

The seven of them walked towards the entrance, and about halfway through, the sound of the rune sword stopped.

"What's wrong?" Nie Jianfeng asked.

"Someone. Fu Jiansheng looked ahead with a solemn expression.

I saw a black line appear at the other end of the vast plain, gradually approaching them.

It wasn't until they were more than a hundred meters apart that they realized that it was a large piece of rotting corpse under black pressure, slowly walking towards them.