In the suburban villa, Chen Feiyu's infusion of true energy into "The Picture of Hanging Swords in Yanling" continued.
The vast sword intent condensed over the villa, becoming more and more powerful, exuding a mysterious and vast artistic conception.
"Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Yanjing. There is so much noise here. If other powerful people are alerted, it will definitely cause a lot of trouble. However, it took a lot of effort to stimulate the response to "The Sword Hanging in Yanling". We must not give up halfway."
After Chen Feiyu's initial joy, he frowned tightly, gritted his teeth, and exerted all his strength. The true energy in his body was running wildly, and was poured into "The Hanging Sword in Yanling" as if he was desperate.
The sword intent above the villa became more and more powerful, and even Chen Feiyu felt a palpitation in his heart, as if there was really a sharp blade hanging above his head that would chop off his head at any time.
Unconsciously, a trace of cold sweat appeared on Chen Feiyu's forehead.
Suddenly, a sudden change occurred!
An extremely powerful suction force suddenly emerged from "The Sword Hanging in Yanling", and the true energy in Chen Feiyu's body seemed to be an out-of-control flood, pouring into the "Sword Hanging in Yanling" continuously.
Chen Feiyu's face changed drastically, he knew something was wrong and was about to retreat.
Suddenly, the huge sword intent gathered above locked Chen Feiyu firmly, and the powerful sword intent struck down, suppressing Chen Feiyu's whole body and unable to move!
"Depend on!"
Chen Feiyu couldn't help but cursed. He originally wanted to improve his strength through "The Picture of Hanging Swords in Yanling", but who knew he would encounter such a weird situation?
The suction force of "The Picture of the Hanging Sword in Yanling" is getting stronger and stronger. It is no longer satisfied with absorbing Chen Feiyu's true energy. The strong suction force envelopes Chen Feiyu, as if it wants to swallow Chen Feiyu's whole person into the "Picture of the Hanging Sword in Yanling".
.
Even though Chen Feiyu was well-informed, this was the first time he encountered this situation and he didn't know what to do.
Chen Feiyu barely resisted the suction of "Yanling Sword Picture" and said in shock: "What's going on? Does it want to suck me in?"
"The Sword Hanging in Yanling" seemed to have lost its patience and burst out with a strong light, covering Chen Feiyu's entire body.
The suction power is increased more than a hundred times!
Chen Feiyu's expression changed drastically. He felt that he was as small as an ant and could not compete. In an instant, his whole body was sucked into the small "Picture of Hanging Swords in Yanling".
The light in the house dissipated, and the sword intent above the villa disappeared. The entire villa returned to calm, as if nothing had happened. Even the "Hanging Swords in Yanling" placed on the coffee table returned to its inconspicuous appearance.
appearance.
No one knew that something extremely bizarre had just happened here.
However, Chen Feiyu's eyes flashed with white light, and when he opened his eyes again, the surrounding environment suddenly changed, and it was no longer the familiar villa living room.
His expression changed slightly, and he looked around, only to see the ground under his feet. There were several towering trees around him. The huge and lush crowns rustled in the wind. Under the cover of the big trees, there was an ancient mausoleum not far away, which was quiet.
And solemn.
Everything is both strange and familiar.
"This is the scene depicted in "The Picture of Hanging Swords in Yanling". Am I really sucked into the world in the painting?"
Chen Feiyu looked shocked. What was happening now was far beyond his knowledge. If he hadn't experienced it personally, even he wouldn't have believed that such a weird and bizarre thing would happen.
"Who on earth made this pocket version of "The Hanging Sword in Yanling"? It has such great magical power that it can even suck people in out of thin air? Forget it, the most important thing now is to find out what is going on.
, and find a way to return to the real world, we will talk about other things later."
Chen Feiyu took a deep breath and quickly accepted the reality. He suppressed his inner uneasiness and looked around. He saw that under the cover of the woods, in the mausoleum not far away, there was a mysterious and sharp sword intent.
It was much broader than the sword intent gathered above the villa before.
And at the end of his gaze, there was a vast expanse of mountains, with peaks stacked on top of each other and clouds of smoke. Only a few mountain tops could be vaguely seen, as if the space in the world in the painting was endless.
There is magic and mystery everywhere here.
""The Sword Hanging in Yanling" is an allusion that depicts the Jizi of Yanling coming to worship Xu Jun. If nothing else, the tomb here is Xu Jun's mausoleum. It should be the most important part in "The Sword Hanging in Yanling", and everything here
The secret should also be in Xu Jun’s mausoleum.
It’s just that if such a terrifying sword power attacks me, I will definitely not be able to dodge it, so I can’t rush into the tomb and go look elsewhere first.”
As soon as Chen Feiyu thought of this, he wanted to jump to other places.
Suddenly, a strange voice came from the direction of Xu Junling Mausoleum: "Now that we are here, why are we afraid to come and worship in front of Xu Junling Mausoleum?"
Due to the unexpected sound, Chen Feiyu suddenly became alert. He clenched his right hand into sword fingers, secretly gathered his sword intention, and shouted in the direction of Xu Junling: "Who is it?"
Since someone is speaking, it means that Chen Feiyu is not the only person in the world in the painting... No, no, no, maybe Chen Feiyu is really the only "person". As for the person speaking, who knows whether it is a human or a ghost?
However, no matter what the other party is, since it can exist in the world in the painting, it is definitely extraordinary, and there is no room for Chen Feiyu to be careless!
Not long after, a figure walked slowly from the direction of the mausoleum.
I saw the person wearing a red robe, with an elegant appearance and a kind smile. He looked at Chen Feiyu with a smile and said: "I have no hostility towards you, you can put away your sword finger."
Chen Feiyu frowned and released his sword finger, but his guard remained intact and he stood still and asked: "Who are you?"
"Hundreds of years have passed, and I have even forgotten my own name." The man in red robe sighed: "You can call me the fairy in the painting, or you can call me the sword protector."
"The fairy in the painting, the sword-protecting spirit?" Chen Feiyu was puzzled. For him, the world in the painting is full of mystery.
The man in red robe said: "I live in the painting, so naturally I am the fairy in the painting, and there is a divine sword in the painting, so I am naturally the spirit protecting the sword. By the way, young man, what is your name?"
"Chen Feiyu." Chen Feiyu became more and more puzzled. What kind of sword can be called a "magic sword"?
As if seeing through Chen Feiyu's doubts, the sword guard made a gesture of invitation and said: "Come with me to Xu Junling, and I will answer your questions on the way."
After Chen Feiyu hesitated slightly, he still followed the sword guarding spirit and walked towards Xu Junling.
"Hundreds of years ago, a great swordsman appeared in China. No one knew where he came from. They only knew that his swordsmanship was extraordinary. He could defeat all the heroes in the world with one sword and one man. The magic weapon he used was named
Call - 'Longyuan Sword'."
"Long Yuan Sword?" Chen Feiyu shook his head: "I've never heard of it."
The sword guardian smiled and continued: "The swordsman's realm is getting higher and higher, and he suddenly breaks through to the realm of sword immortal. Before he ascends, he opens up the world in the painting with his great supernatural power, and puts his sword on it.
The sword remains in the painting, waiting for the destined person to accept his inheritance.
I am the sword-guarding spirit who protects the 'Long Yuan Sword'. Now hundreds of years have passed, and I have finally found the right person, and my mission can be successfully completed."
Chen Feiyu pointed at himself and said in astonishment: "You want to say that I am the destined person in your mouth?"
"That's right." The Sword Guard Spirit said with a smile: "You should feel honored. It is a great opportunity to receive the inheritance of the Sword Immortal."
"It's an honor indeed."
Logically speaking, this is a great thing, but Chen Feiyu always felt that there was a trace of evil intention behind the kind smile of the Sword Guard. However, he could not find any reason to doubt the Sword Guard, so he could only follow the Sword Guard forward.