Hearing what the Great Light Buddha said, everyone present was shocked at first, and then all of them showed yearning in their eyes.
Whether it was the name of the six-year-old sword master or the so-called Taoist and Martial Arts skills, the words accompanied by the words of the Great Light Buddha seemed to have a strong attraction to everyone present.
Under the eager gaze of everyone, the words transformed by the starlight gradually merged together and turned into a sword energy that spread out violently.
The next moment, the material world seemed to be cut open by sword energy, and a box fell out from a black crack.
At the same time, a chuckle came from the box.
"What is fate?"
"If you can unlock this box within ten breaths, you can teach me this skill."
"If no one can open the box after ten breaths...then the secret book in the box will be destroyed."
Listening to the voice coming from the box, everyone present was shocked.
Immediately, a temporary believer with a beard on his face shouted, reached out and grabbed the box, his eyes fixed on the lock on the box.
I saw three numbers on the lock. As the big man stretched out his hand and turned it, the numbers rotated back and forth from zero to nine.
"This..." The big man hesitated and turned the three-digit dial lock casually, and then tried to open the box with force.
There was only a soft click, and the box opened directly.
The big man showed a hint of joy when he saw this scene, when he saw a black light coming out of the box and instantly piercing his eyebrows.
Looking at the black sword light that suddenly appeared and then disappeared, everyone present felt a chill on their backs.
At the same time that sword light appeared just now, almost everyone present felt that their lives were no longer controlled by themselves at that moment, as if the weapons in their hands had all turned into scrap metal.
They all became useless at this moment.
The second elder of Zhou Tianhui narrowed his eyes slightly and thought to himself: "Is this the sword light left by the sword master? How can he keep the sword light in this box forever? This person's swordsmanship is really incredible."
At the same time, the chuckle from the box came again: "Wrong, wrong."
The big man, whose eyebrows were pierced by black light, fell softly to the ground, and his whole body had lost the breath of life.
The box also closed again and fell to the ground.
A burst of ridicule came from it: "Who else is coming? There are still seven breaths..."
But for a while, no one moved at the scene. Everyone felt that the sword light in the box was powerful, and they dared to rush forward and die.
Just when everyone was hesitant, Lin Xing stepped forward and picked up the box.
Seeing Lin Xing fiddle with the lock plate, everyone's eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person.
In particular, the leader of the Evil Slaying Sect who was closer to the box narrowed his eyes. Seeing Lin Xing's fearless expression, he thought to himself: "Is this kid really not afraid of death?"
But seeing the other party dialing three zeros in a row, he couldn't help but frown and thought to himself: "Is this kid stupid? Even if various number combinations are possible, who would use such a simple secret on this secret?
Password?"
When Lin Xing opened the box, a black sword light had penetrated his head at an incredible speed.
A laugh came from the box: "Wrong."
But something unexpected happened to Lin Xing. He did not die immediately, but felt the sword light branching out and wandering around in his body...
When Lin Xing came to his senses again, the next process was exactly the same as before. Lin Xing also picked up the box again and entered the password of Zero Zero Two.
The black sword light pierced through Lin Xing's head again, and he once again felt a trace of sword light swimming around in his body.
Just like this, he died again and again, and time went back again and again. Although the sword light moved very fast in his body, and Lin Xing's death process was also very fast, when the password was pressed to three hundred and one, Lin Xing passed through three hundred and one.
After twelve experiences, it is inevitable that the route of the sword light will be completely remembered in my heart.
When the password reached 845, the memory of the travel route had been deeply ingrained in his mind, as if it had become an instinctive thing.
As a result, a skill suddenly appeared in his mind, called the skill of refining breath and returning to the origin.
This time when he opened the box again, the sword light pierced his eyebrows, but it did not pierce it again. Instead, it traveled around his body along the route, and finally disappeared into his body.
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There was also a sigh from inside the box: "That's right."
At this moment, a flash of understanding flashed through Lin Xing's mind: "The key to this box is not the password, but the skill called the Refining Breath Returning Technique. As long as you learn this skill, you can resist the sword light, so what password should you enter?"
It doesn’t matter.”
He lowered his head and looked at the box, and saw a thin booklet lying quietly inside.
The booklet looked neither gold nor jade, and I didn't know what kind of material it was made of. It gave off a faint shimmer.
At the same time, when everyone present saw this scene, they were extremely shocked.
After all, in their eyes, Lin Xing just walked up and pressed a password, and the box was safely opened.
Various thoughts emerged in everyone's minds.
"Is this kid so lucky?"
"It was done once... Could it be that he already knew what the password was?"
"Then the secret book contains the method of cultivating both Taoism and martial arts?"
The next moment, everyone seemed to have turned into a hungry beast, looking at the secret book in the box with red eyes.
"Hand it over!"
Almost immediately after the box was safely opened, more than ten people attacked Lin Xing.
The leader of the evil-killing sect who was closest to Lin Xing also did not hesitate at all. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it with a violent spiritual thought, and grabbed hard towards the secret book in the box.
In his opinion, with his cultivation level, it would be easy to snatch the secret book from the hands of the young man in front of him.
The other party might not be able to resist even his most basic spiritual thoughts.
"It's mine!"
Feeling that the spirit thought had almost touched the secret book, the leader of the Evil Sect was filled with ecstasy.
But the next moment, a majestic force suddenly pressed hard on him.
Before the leader of the Evil-Slaying Sect could react, the spiritual thoughts of both sides had collided violently.
With a bang, the atmosphere seemed to be squeezed crazily under two invisible pressures, and a loud bang like a bomb erupted.
In the midst of this air wave mixed with loud noises, the leader of the Evil Killing Sect couldn't help but take a step back, and then looked at Lin Xing in disbelief.
"Is it him?" The leader of the Evil Killing Sect was slightly surprised: "This son's spiritual sense is not much weaker than mine?"
Although he didn't expect that the old monster's follower was actually a strong second passer, the leader of the Evil Slayer Sect was not afraid at all, as the nine-color fire ring spread out behind him.
Eight fire dragons sprang out from it, bringing up blazing heat and dissipating it around them, temporarily driving away the opponents who wanted to rush to Lin Xing to snatch the secret book.
Immediately afterwards, a golden fire dragon rolled towards Lin Xing.
The leader of the Evil Killing Sect said with a kind face: "My little friend, please hand over the secret book. This is not something you can take away."
At this moment, the leader of the Evil-Slaying Sect suddenly felt a surge of sword intent in his body.
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Alas, I must have been suffering from food poisoning before, and I didn't get enough sleep. I have been drifting all day today, and my state has been completely disrupted. I can only adjust it slowly. I'm sorry everyone.