The poems on the stele are majestic but full of reluctance. It is not difficult to imagine that this was written by a monk with a higher heart than the sky. When he was dying in his later years, his ambitions still remained undiminished. He still firmly believed that he was not an ordinary person.
Just wait for an opportunity to meet the storm and turn into a dragon.
"Good poem."
Li Xiaobai nodded, his handwriting could reveal his mood, at least he was a monk of Bei Chenfeng's level.
Next to the stone tablet lies a white skeleton, sitting cross-legged and meditating with five hearts in the sky, one arm pointed straight at the stone tablet, as if he was carving words during his lifetime.
One person and three swordsmen went around to the back of the inscription to check.
"I lack the divine power, and the Zhongyuan Realm cannot light the third divine fire..."
"If you don't become a god, you will always be an ant..."
"The conspiracy of the immortals and gods has no solution, and it will be reincarnated again after a thousand years. If you cannot escape the limitations of the immortal essence, you cannot break the situation. You must create a new method of cultivation!"
"After all, we are just pigs raised in a pig pen. I am unwilling to accept it. I hate it. I still want to fight and kill immortals and gods!"
Li Xiaobai was shocked. The inscription seemed to record something extraordinary. The Fire Cloud Evil God seemed to be more than just a powerful person.
The Immortal God Realm is mentioned above. This is a monk who has fought against the Immortal Gods and stood at the top of the Zhongyuan Realm, but he did not end well.
"Which era is the master of Fire Cloud Evil God?"
"What kind of existence is there in the world of immortals and gods?"
The Huoyun Sword trembled slightly: "I don't know, I am physically disabled and have incomplete memory. I only know that I have killed gods before."
Bronze Sword: "My sword is an ancient sword from a thousand years ago. At that time, Fire Cloud Evil God had already become famous. I think he is a powerful man who can be traced back even further."
Ice Soul Sword: "The Immortal God Realm is where the immortal gods live."
"How can we go?" Li Xiaobai asked.
Bronze Sword: "Above the saints, there are immortals."
"What does conspiracy mean?"
"I don't know, but I was too weak at that time and had not yet developed sanity."
"Looking at the inscription, you seem to be extremely powerful. Why are you being included in the Sword Tomb now?"
Li Xiaobai asked with some confusion, these swords were all ancient swords from thousands of years ago, and there was no Sword Sect at that time.
"I fell on the side of the road and was picked up by a man."
"Me too."
"Me too."
The three swords wrote a line of big characters in unison: "We were all picked up."
Li Xiaobai: "..."
The time when these swords were born with sanity is still short, and the memory of the past is not complete, and only some messy and fragmented information can be obtained.
But Li Xiaobai already had some vague guesses in his mind. When he was talking to Bei Chenfeng, he also mentioned a thousand years ago. Now the inscription also talks about the cycle of a thousand years. This may be related to the group of monks whose cultivation levels have soared.
"Let's not talk about this for now, where is the baby?"
Li Xiaobai looked at Huoyunjian and asked, the cave was empty, except for an inscription and a skeleton, there was nothing else.
"With an inscription and a skeleton, being able to pay homage to the remains of our ancestors is the best treasure."
"Being a human being should not be superficial. We must pay attention to spiritual cultivation."
Huo Yunjian wrote this.
"What the hell..."
"There's no treasure here?"
"How could a big shot like Huoyun Evil God not leave some resources behind, such as fairy stones or other magic weapons that can destroy the world?"
Li Xiaobai's complexion was very dark, and he was actually taught by a broken sword to love vanity.
"There is only one skeleton. I have brought it to the place. It is time to give it to Hua Zi."
Huoyun Sword trembled and began to urge, drawing two Huazi at once. This luxurious feeling made it impatient.
This guy knew early on that there were no treasures in the burial ground of Fire Cloud Evil God, so he brought him here so simply. This guy was not honest either.
"Being able to relive the legacy of our old master is the best treasure."
"Making swords should not be superficial, but should focus on spiritual cultivation."
Li Xiaobai said lightly, turning the golden chariot at his feet and heading out the way he came.
"Buzz!"
The Fire Cloud Sword was angry and followed behind, slashing at random, but unfortunately it was of no use.
[Attribute points + 300,000...]
[Attribute points + 400,000...]
Li Xiaobai touched the chopped part and grinned: "What I said is that if you lead me to find the treasure, I will give you two bucks. Now since there is no treasure here, then naturally I will not give you any bucks.
To survive in the world, you must have a spirit of contract."
Fire Cloud Sword:......
One man and three swords continued to run rampant in the sword tomb, searching for the last remaining ancient swords. With the Fire Cloud Sword, there was no need to work too hard. Almost all the swords in the sword tomb would bow their heads when they saw it. It was like
The king in the sword tomb, after going back and forth, dozens of flying swords gathered around him again.
Li Xiaobai put these ancient swords into his pocket: "It's almost done, let's go back."
…
At the same time.
In the Sword Tomb, in a world of ice and snow, more than a dozen young monks were shivering and walking slowly. Walking out of that sunset world left them severely injured.
"Senior brother, this should be the residence of that ancient sword with ice attributes, right?"
"Yes, this is a good place to pick up missing pieces. You must know that in this kind of ice and snow, many ancient swords will be sealed up. If we dig and explore in the snow, we should be able to collect some good swords. You must know that swords
The sword in the tomb is of no ordinary quality, and even if it is badly damaged, it can still be sold for a good price."
The young man in white clothes at the head smiled.
"But Li Xiaobai was walking in front of me just now, so we won't run into him soon, right?"
Some monks in the Immortal Realm looked worried. The sunset world just now frightened them out of their wits. If it happened again, they would not be sure to withstand the pressure.
"Hmph, who is he? He just got the help of the Rimu Sword Intention by luck. If we meet him again, there is no need to talk nonsense. Senior brother will take action directly to capture him!"
The face of the young man in white became gloomy, and he said with a cold expression, if we encounter him again, he will not hold back anymore. Death and injury in the sword tomb are normal, and it does not hurt to die accidentally.
"There is nothing in the snow."
"There are traces of digging here!"
"Made, it must be Li Xiaobai who did it! He took away all the ancient swords!"
The disciples were clearing the ice and snow all the way, and found that there was nothing underneath the snow layer, and the buried ancient swords had disappeared. Apparently someone had taken away all the swords before them.
"Continue, they can't go too fast, catch up with them and get the sword back!"
…
After a meal.
The group of people walked out of the small world of ice and snow and came to a lava zone where the temperature was very high.
"Be careful. It is said that the ancient swords here are quite powerful. It is the center of the Sword Tomb. Many powerful swords are buried here. If you have the right communication, if you are lucky enough to get the recognition of a sword, the sect will
There will be a reward."
The young man in white said calmly.
"clear!"
A few minutes later, everyone walked out of the area, their eyes dull and a little stunned.
"What's going on? Shouldn't this be a sword world? Why did we come out directly?"
"Also, what about the ancient swords buried in the sword tomb? We went so deep, why didn't we encounter any of them?"
"Grandma Te, it was Li Xiaobai who did it. All the swords were taken away by him!"