Chapter 6 Stone Terrace

Just as the green beads were perfectly embedded in the groove above the stone door, many strange runes appeared on the heavy stone door, and then slowly opened.

Cold~, a biting cold hit him, even though he was protected by the strange mark on his forehead, Cao Qian could still feel the chill in his heart.

He looked up and looked into his forehead with some glee. It is conceivable that if it weren't for this strange mark, I'm afraid that he would have frozen to the point that he would not even have any scum.

He took a deep breath, emboldened himself, and walked slowly towards the door with a hint of curiosity.

"Whew~"

It wasn't until he completely walked into the door that Cao Qian exhaled with relief. He was really afraid that something would happen suddenly, and he would really be finished, and after entering the door, Cao Qian finally relaxed. He was still wondering if the temperature would get worse the further he went, and if that was the case, it would be difficult to do.

However, the moment he fully stepped into the stone door, he could clearly feel that the light emitted by the strange mark on his forehead seemed to increase a lot. It seems that it also takes into account Cao Qian's physical endurance......

It was only now that Cao Qian had the heart to look around carefully. And then...... There was no then, because Cao Qian himself was stunned at this time, his eyes widened, staring at the front.

Following Cao Qian's gaze, the swords were all swords! Each sword was quietly suspended in mid-air, and the sword body unconsciously exuded a trace of chill.

One handle, ten handles...... The chill emitted by tens of thousands of swords converged, causing the temperature of the entire cave to drop by dozens of degrees. Even the solid rocks in the cave were almost frozen into ice slag.

Cao Qian withdrew his gaze a little sluggishly, until now, he was still in a deep shock! Although he had already imagined this scene when he was outside before, his fantasy was a fantasy after all, and it was far less shocking than what he saw with his own eyes! Just as a person who has never seen the sea can never imagine the vastness of the sea.

He cautiously walked deeper, raising his head from time to time to look at the sea of swords floating above his head, exuding cold air, and cold sweat involuntarily dripped down his face.

"If the sword suddenly falls, the joke will be bigger......"

All the way in, there was a floating sea of swords, and Cao Qian's eyes looked at the tall stone platform directly below the sea of swords, revealing a hint of expectation. It must be the center of the entire Tibetan Soldier Valley......

From Cao Qian's current point of view, he has only seen the true appearance of this 'Tibetan Soldier Valley', and his feelings are that he has hollowed out a mountain, and he thinks that the immortal clan can be so extravagant.

In fact, when he looked at it from the outside, he really didn't expect it to be like this inside, Cao Qian found that his worries seemed to be a little redundant, so he began to look at the layout of the entire Tibetan Soldier Valley.

After a short time, Cao Qian came to the stone platform directly below the sword sea, the stone platform stood high under the sword sea, and the entire stone platform was covered with a thick layer of dust, it seemed that no one had set foot in it for tens of thousands of years, maybe it was longer and unknown.

The stone platform is so high that only one stone staircase can be climbed. Standing at Cao Qian's angle at this time, he could clearly see that there was a sword directly inserted at the top of the stone platform, although the sword itself did not exude any powerful aura, but he would not be naïve to think that this sword would be as ordinary as it appeared, tens of thousands of peerless swords floated in the air, surrounded by heavy surrounds, but only this sword was firmly inserted on the stone platform, just like the emperor in the sword.

Cao Qian looked at the sword with some longing, he could clearly feel a kind feeling from the sword, as well as a faint call, presumably the call he felt before was sent by this sword.

Cao Qian's eyes flowed, he was a little hesitant, he didn't know what to do, looking at the sword on the stone platform, he didn't think that he could get it easily, if he wasn't careful, it would cost him his life. It's nothing, but I still have a grandfather to take care of......

"No matter ......"

After being silent for a long time, Cao Qian gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, stepping on the first step. He wanted to give up, but in the dark, he always had a feeling that his relationship with this sword was destined, and he couldn't escape if he wanted to.

Some people may sneer and think that this is simply, but Cao Qian has always believed in his feelings, because his intuition never misses.

"Boom ......"

The moment Cao Qian stepped on the steps, on the stone platform that had been covered with dust for tens of thousands of years, a domineering coercion forcibly pressed on Cao Qian, Cao Qian only felt a roar in his head, his legs were weak, and the whole person smashed on the stone steps!

The strange mark on Cao Qian's forehead suddenly shook brightly, and a strange fluctuation passed towards the sword at the top of the stone platform, as if this strange mark was communicating with it. However, the powerful coercion did not decrease but increased, and it seemed that its communication had no effect, and the strange mark was silent for a moment, and then fell silent.

“...... , Damn, Lao Tzu was sold like this??"

With Cao Qian's cultivation, he finally couldn't help but burst into a foul language, what kind of thing is this?

The expression on Cao Qian's face at the moment is as wonderful as it is, and in his current position, he is really a little aggrieved. In particular, the coercion that pressed on himself obviously increased by another point, and the body that had just been propped up smashed down again.

"Damn, the clay man also has three points of fire, don't deceive people too much!" Cao Qian couldn't help but scold angrily, a little angry, but the coercion that was pressing on his body seemed to be laughing at him, and he was merciless.

Cao Qian's face was a little distorted, painful, but more angry! When did a broken sword dare to laugh at himself? You are arrogant, aren't you? Wait until I get you in my hands, see how arrogant you are!

He stood up with his body strong, in fact, this coercion was still within his bearing, and the reason why he made a fool of himself before was completely because everything was too sudden.

Cao Qian supported his body, gritted his teeth, and climbed towards the top of the stone platform step by step. Every time he went up the stairs, the pressure on his body became greater, and Cao Qian became more and more difficult to deal with.

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On the seventy-first stone step, Cao Qian was pressed to the ground like a mess of mud, the pressure here was already out of his bearing, he raised his head with great difficulty, there were still ten steps from the top, a full ninety-nine eighty-one steps, he had climbed seventy-one, to give up, it was absolutely impossible.

In fact, Cao Qian's psychology now is like that of a gambler, it has reached this point, insisting on winning maybe he will win, and it would be too much of a loss to give up.

He stood up again with difficulty, the bones of his whole body sneered under the powerful pressure, and a heart-wrenching pain made Cao Qian can't help but exhale in pain, but then stepped into the seventy-second step.

"Boom!"

Cao Qian's body slammed on the steps again, and a trace of bloodstains couldn't help but flow from the corners of his mouth. This time, he was really injured internally. However, Cao Qian did not notice that a trace of black impurities in the bones in his body was slowly separating, and the bones were becoming more and more refined......

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