Chapter Seventy-Two: The Remnants of the Sword Shrine

Ye Chuchen leaned against the rock wall, and his face still had a little false alarm at this time.

"Ahem!"

Looking at Ye Chuchen's expression, the old man couldn't help coughing dryly, so Ye Chuchen suddenly woke up, and couldn't help but smile embarrassedly on his face, not knowing what to say.

"I said, were you scared by that dragon just now, hehe!"

"No, no!"

In the face of the old man's ridicule, Ye Chuchen also hurriedly squeaked, of course he knew that this was the old man deliberately playing tricks on him, and for a while, his originally slightly pale face unconsciously gushed out a flush.

Looking at Ye Chuchen's slightly red face, the old man smiled, and then said seriously: "Okay, since you don't have it, then go down, you have to follow!"

After speaking, the old man no longer hesitated, and with a shake of his body, he flew directly towards the bottom of the military room, Ye Chuchen saw it in his eyes, although he also wanted to span millions of miles in a moment like the old man, but he did not have the cultivation of the old man, so it was worth jumping towards the bottom of the military room on a platform.

After a few breaths, Ye Chuchen also jumped to the bottom of the military room, standing beside the old man, looking at everything in the military room, and in an instant, Ye Chuchen's eyes showed a strong look of amazement.

Now he and the old man were in the middle of the lowest level of the entire chamber, and beside the two of them, the ground was filled with half-forged swords.

Although it was only a half-finished product, each sword showed no signs of rust, and on all the hilts of the swords there was a dark black dragon seal the size of a thumb, and at the top of each dragon seal, there was a rune that Ye Chuchen couldn't understand.

These runes are engraved on the sword, like earthworms intertwined with each other, all kinds and different.

"Is it strange?"

Seeing Ye Chuchen's surprised look, the old man just smiled slightly, and then eased.

"No, I just feel like these swords ......"

"Special, isn't it?"

The old man said as always, still with a smile on his face, and Ye Chuchen nodded undeniably.

I heard the old man take a long breath, and then continued: "Let me explain, although these swords are only half-finished, they are better than the swords and swords held by any cultivator in this world today. ”

"And the reason why this is the case is because the runes on these swords are not ordinary runes, but runes that can be combined into formations. ”

Runes of the formation?

Listening to the old man's words, Ye Chuchen was also taken aback, if these runes were runes that could be combined into a formation, wouldn't there be a formation in every remnant sword here.

If this is the case, then it is true that none of the weapons held by the cultivators in this world can compare with these half-finished products.

Because in this world, there is no one who can arrange the formation in the sword, and the most powerful weapons are only made of some strange iron.

If you have to find a weapon that can be compared with these semi-finished weapons, then only the current Great Immortal Gate, including Shushan, and the treasure of the Zhenzong of Huashan Xianmen, which is second only to Shushan, can compete with it.

It's just that these so-called treasures of Zhenzong are not owned by this world, but are accidentally brought down by people in the fairy world.

Thinking about it this way, these are just half-finished products, but they are incomparably divine weapons in the eyes of real people, if they are finished products, how terrifying the power that these swords can burst out should be.

"Is this the purpose of our trip?"

Looking at the remnant sword, Ye Chuchen couldn't help but say curiously. However, as soon as he finished speaking, the old man's laughter was heard in his ears.

After that, he continued to say in a kind tone: "I can't look at these semi-finished products yet, hum, front, do you see it? That's what we're looking for." ”

As the old man spoke, one hand was slowly raised, pointing directly in front of the two.

Ye Chuchen looked in the direction pointed by the old man, and saw that less than a hundred meters away from the two of them, a circular pond-like stone platform was lying quietly.

The bottom of its stone seat is tightly connected to the bottom of the entire chamber, as if it had been polished out of the same stone, and there is not the slightest flaw to be seen.

Looking at it from a distance, inside the pool, a block of red gas came out, although I don't know what it is, but I can be very sure that there must be something in the pool.

"Is it in there?"

After looking at it for a long time, Ye Chuchen asked again, this time the old man did not answer immediately, but continued to look at the circular pool.

The next moment, I saw him frown slightly, then his eyes closed, and when he opened them again, he couldn't help sighing, and then said, "It's inside, but it seems that we have to hurry, because there is someone waiting for me outside." ”

After speaking, the old man waved his sleeve, and the remnant swords on the ground between the two of them quickly rushed out, flying towards both sides, and the two of them were directly opened up by the old man.

Ye Chuchen looked at the remnant swords that were blown away by the old man, and his heart was also full of pity: these remnant swords are the "swords" that many people can't dream of day and night!

It's just distressing to be distressed, for him, these remnant swords are treasures, but for the old man, they are like a pile of scrap iron, I really don't know what kind of magic weapon the old man gave him.

The old man also noticed the regret on Ye Chuchen's face, but he didn't speak, and walked towards the pool in front of him with his hands behind his back.

Seeing the old man leaving, Ye Chuchen also hurriedly followed.

At this time, the periphery of the entire Jiang Country ruins was still a desert, but just above the boundless yellow sand, a slender figure stood quietly in the air.

This person has a handsome face in his twenties, a head of white hair falling down his shoulders, and with a white dress, the whole person looks noble and elegant.

If Ye Chuchen had been able to stay by that stream for a while after leaving Shu Mountain, then he would definitely find out that this white-haired young man was the same young man who appeared after he and Little Snake left the stream.

At this time, the young man stepped on the void, and even if the scorching sun was in the sky, his face still showed no signs of dryness.

Looking at the glorious ruins of Jiang Guo in the desert, the corners of the young man's mouth couldn't help but show a hint of curvature: "It's him again! Heh, it's really interesting." ”