The stones along the way were split in two, and they were obviously split by sword qi.

This kind of prompt, if Chen Zhixin and the others don't understand it, it will be too stupid.

Along the river, they came all the way to the vicinity of the waterhole.

The water here is deep, the mark stops abruptly, Chen Zhixin's eyes are sharp, and he looks at the place he is pointing, where there is a cliff, and there seem to be words on it!

Everyone followed Chen Zhixin and saw that the cliff was written 'There is a hole in the belly'.

"Senior Brother Chen, it seems that I can't find the mark. ”

"There is a hole in the belly...... The Sword Cave must be in this mountain, but where is the entrance?"

"Could Kong Zheng be misleading us?"

"yes......"

Wang Swallow Yin Yang said angrily: "Misleading, don't treat others with yourself!"

The disciple's cheeks flushed: "Wang Tun, do you think it's great to know how to do swordsmanship?"

"Hehe, if you remember correctly, you are the prince of Nanshan Kingdom, right?

"Shut up!"

Chen Zhixin raised his hand and stopped their argument.

"It's not for you to comment on how Kong Zheng behaves. ”

Chen Zhixin has long felt that Kong Zheng is by no means a scheming person, he jumped into the abyss first, he has the opportunity to mislead himself, what good is it for him to do such a stupid thing?

Since this is not the entrance, the entrance must be around here.

"Kong Tianqi, what do you think?" Chen Zhixin turned his head and asked.

Kong Tianqi looked around and said lightly: "As far as the eye can see, there are no caves. As far as the eye can see, we have to find out. ”

Chen Zhixin raised the corner of his eyes: "You mean ......?"

"Underwater!"

......

In the belly of the mountain, Huailiu Town.

Kong Zheng walked into the hole in front of him, and the strange fragrance disappeared.

It seems that this level has passed successfully.

This passage is deep, there are many forks on both sides, Kong Zheng investigated a few, and found that the forks were all dead ends, with bones, broken weapons, tablets, etc., and coffins were stacked in some places.

Kong Zheng was puzzled, this environment was not as scary as it was deliberately arranged.

Although the new disciples are timid, there have been wars in Yuezhou for many years, and most people have not seen corpses. What's the point of laying these out?

"What if...... This is what it used to look like......"

Kong Zheng suddenly thought of a possibility.

"The powder scraped off the previous buildings seems to be locust ash and willow ash, and only one type of monk would use this to build caves. Used to be here...... It can't be a ghost cultivator's sect, right?"

Kong Zheng was shocked in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible!

The building just now is obviously the most yin house!

There is no light all day long, illuminated with fluorite, diving under the abyss, hiding in the belly of the mountain, no matter which condition, it meets the conditions of the ghost cave.

Kong Zheng was a little stunned, Gongsun Xu brought out the Dao Sutra from the secret passage, before Jianxuan Mountain, this place used to be another sect, and this place was destroyed in the 'Heavenly Collapse Tribulation'.

If you connect it, the story recorded in the scriptures will make sense!

It's just that...... With the formation technique alone, it is impossible to arrange the Yin Spirit into a formation spirit at all. Those people in Huailiu Town just now are obviously much smarter than the array spirits, since they are in the array, it is very likely that they are Yin Spirit streams, so ......

Sword Xuan Ancestor is also a ghost cultivator?!

The more Kong Zheng thought about it, the more incredible he felt.

The sword is a tangible thing, the ghost is an invisible thing, and the ancestor of the sword is very likely to be the sword, the array, the ghost, and the people of the three realms!

He has never seen three very different types of practice in one.

How weak is that???

The corners of Kong Zheng's eyes twitched, but any monk with a little insight would not cultivate so indiscriminately at all...... I heard that Jian Xuan Ancestor is still a monk in the merger period, how did he do it......

Unconsciously, Kong Zheng came to the end, it was dry and windless, there was a smell of decay, a little pungent, and there were eight coffins standing in front of him, arranged in a gossip arrangement, and the dry bones inside held a long sword in their hands, standing quietly inside.

The fluorite above his head, the light is faint, and there seems to be a prohibition on the coffin, exuding an earthy yellow glow. Kong Zheng could see that the ash of these eight dry bones was very thick, and it seemed to be a test of this level.

Kong Zheng looked at it for a long time, and when he found that there was no other way out here, he had no choice but to walk towards the dry bones.

He saw an earthy yellow glow on the dry bones, but the sword in his hand did not. Kong Zheng tried to pick up a sword, and the sword was easily taken out.

Suddenly, the entire stone chamber began to shake.

Boom –

The dry bones of the sword were snatched, and the coffin fell backwards, smashing up dust.

In the dust, the sound of squeaking and rubbing came from the coffin board, and Kong Zheng saw that the dry bone slowly sat up, and the empty eyes were looking at him.

Be quiet.

The silence of the pin drop can be heard.

Kong Zheng held the long sword in his hand, brushed off the dust on it, looked at the dry bones again, and showed a smile: "The Nine Veins Magic Sword? White Bone Ghost Puppet is interesting." ”

Although the magic sword snatched in his hand was broken, it had nine veins, and after the sword qi was infused, the sword body exuded a white light. The dry bones walked out of the coffin and swooped towards Kong Zheng!

No dodging, no surprise.

Kong Zheng raised his hand, and the swordsmanship that he had practiced thousands of times in a year suddenly stabbed out!

A sword for life!

Even if you don't know the operation of the sword qi, it doesn't matter, the sword body has nine veins, as long as the sword qi is infused, it can make it extremely sharp and indestructible.

Bite!

The tip of the sword points at the sternum of the white bone ghost puppet, and sparks splash everywhere!

The ghost puppets were all body cultivation before their deaths, and their bones were extremely hard, but at this moment, they were pointed in the chest by a sword, and they had no power to fight back, so they were scattered all over the place.

Kong Zheng found that the broken magic sword in his hand was shattered inch by inch after a blow, and he shook his head helplessly.

"It's been a long time, it's a defective product, just to let people deal with that white bone ghost puppet. ”

I thought I could get a nine-vein magic sword, but now that I think about it, I may have thought too much......

After the coffin just fell, a hole appeared underneath, and Kong Zheng looked around and saw that there was nothing wrong, so he jumped down.

......

......

Jian Xuan Mountain, Flying Eagle Que, Guanshan Pavilion.

At this moment, there were several foundation-building monks around the pavilion, and among the monks, a drunken old man was pointing out the country.

"Ha, this is the sharpest kid the old man has ever seen. Who introduced him?"

In the crowd, a woman stood up, dressed in white like a fairy, with fluttering clothes, it was Chu Feihuan.

"Gu Lao, it's me. ”

The drunken old man smiled drunkenly: "Flying ring? Your master's eyesight is very poor, and he accepted you as an apprentice, and he was blind to the prestige of the Hidden Flower Valley. You've got good eyesight. ”

The monks snickered, Chu Feihuan's face turned red, and he felt very aggrieved in his heart.

Among them, there is a scene of cascading light and shadow, which is the picture of Kong Zheng defeating the white bone ghost puppet with one sword.

At this moment, the drunken old man waved his hand, and the picture returned to Huailiu Town.

Chen Zhixin and his group have already arrived here and are being pestered by the people in the town.

"These pigs are too slow. Diteng, the Chen Zhixin you mentioned, I don't think it's very good. ”

In the crowd, a short-haired monk bowed down with gusto: "Old Gu, I overestimated it." ”

The old man made a bet with Mu Santong because of this, afraid that he would lose all the remaining wine. The drunken old man was dissatisfied.

"Ah, Master Mu gambled on Kong Zheng?"

"That's not true, but Mu Santong gambled alone, and the first one to pass the trial was definitely not Chen Zhixin. ”

The short-haired monk was helpless: Isn't this obviously taking advantage of you, and you dare to bet?

No one dared to answer the complaints of the drunken old man, and they were a little worried when they saw that this group of new disciples was actually fighting in Huailiu Town.

These yin spirits in the array, but they can't be killed...... Can't you find any other way......