The huge blood sacrifice talisman hit the cliff firmly and made a loud noise.
For a moment, the earth shook and the mountains shook, countless rubbles and debris fell from the mountain, a flock of blackbirds flew out of the forest and fled in all directions, and the roars of various beasts came one after another...
"Old man Zhou is getting stronger and stronger!"
"It's not an exaggeration to say that he is the strongest mage of the Witch Clan!"
"This old boy... I'm afraid he has to overcome the catastrophe and become an immortal before us!"
Seeing this emotion, all the old men couldn't help but sigh.
"Damn it! It turns out this old man is from the Wu tribe!"
Wenxing's eyes widened. He didn't expect that the old man with the black mole looked sickly, but he was so powerful!
However, when everything calmed down, the cliff still stood without any change.
"..."
Everyone looked at each other and fell silent for a moment.
In terms of mystical power, if they can't even handle black moles, Old Toothless and the others can't even hope for it.
"Ahem, little friend Lan!"
The old man in ragged clothes cleared his throat, turned to Lan Chen and said, "You guys are all heroic young men, and they are not weak at all. How about you give it a try?"
"No need to try!"
Yuan Yu waved his hand and interrupted: "We souls are going in. If you are afraid, just stay outside!"
The spell outside the Sword Tomb was too strong, and Yuan Yu knew that with his current level of cultivation, there was no way he could break it!
"you......"
When the old man in ragged clothes heard this, his face turned red with anger, and he snorted coldly: "Young man, although your cultivation level is high, I advise you not to be too arrogant, and don't forget that this is Zhongnan Mountain!"
"There's so much nonsense. Did you come to Jianzhong to have a quarrel?" Wenxing replied, giving the old man in ragged clothes a white look.
"..."
"Wenxing, stop talking, let's go in!"
Ye Chen didn't want to waste time. Since 'Qilin' recognized Lan Chen as his master, he was naturally trustworthy!
"Brother Chen, when the soul enters the Sword Tomb, it's best to leave one person to protect the body. After all, this is Zhongnan Mountain, and there are many masters. If there is a sneak attack by bad guys, it will be troublesome!"
"Why don't I stay and you and Datou and the others go to the Sword Tomb?" Lan Chen reminded.
"Lan Chen, go ahead!"
Unexpectedly, Ou Tiezhu stood up. He scratched his head naively and said in a low voice: "I don't have good control over the soul, so it's better not to go in! However, I can definitely protect your physical body!"
"No, someone can help us!" Ye Chen smiled lightly.
"Brother Chen, who can help us?"
"Woof woof!"
As soon as Yuan Yu finished speaking, Luo Jichen was taken out of the storage ring by Ye Chen.
"Lao Luo, I want my soul to leave my body and go to the Sword Tomb. You should protect our physical bodies!" Ye Chen instructed.
"What a strong ancient aura!"
Luo Jichen glanced at the cliff, stuck out his dog's tongue and said with a shy face: "Ye Chen, you have to be careful. I sensed that there was a lot of murderous intent in the sword tomb. I'm afraid there is no return!"
"grass!"
When Wen Xing heard this, he slapped Luo Jichen's dog on the head and said angrily: "Old man Luo, you will die if you say auspicious words! Tiezhu, if I die, I will send this guy to a dog meat restaurant.
, it just so happens that the weather is getting colder, so the demand for dog meat is huge!”
"Isn't it sterilization?" Ou Tiezhu grinned.
"..."
Luo Jichen almost vomited blood when he heard this. Are these two devils? One wants to send him to a dog meat restaurant, and the other wants to castrate him. They are simply inhumane!
"No kidding, I will remember your reminder, Lao Luo!" Ye Chen nodded.
"Spirit beast?"
When Toothless Old Man and others saw Luo Jichen, their faces showed surprise!
Even in Zhongnan Mountain, there are only a handful of martial arts cultivators who can own spiritual beasts. They are all the top martial arts cultivators in Zhongnan Mountain. Who would have thought that this kid Ye Chen actually has a spiritual dog?
"Lao Lu, what do you think?" The old man with the black mole gave the old man Toothless a meaningful look.
"Let's talk about it after we come out of the Sword Tomb!" Toothless old man smiled evilly.
Black Mole nodded. With just a look and a word, he and Toothless reached a tacit understanding. Neither of them wanted to miss this spiritual beast!
At this time, Ye Chen and others were sitting cross-legged, with their eyes slightly closed, and their souls were out of body. Luo Jichen was lying on the grass next to him, with his dog rubbing his back in the mud. It seemed like it was time to drive away the insects.
....
Soon the souls of Ye Chen and others left their bodies one after another, and the cliff that the souls saw was different. Not only were golden spell words flowing on the cliff, but there was also a large figure in the center of the cliff.
The cave cannot be seen physically!
The cave seems to be alive, and each picture seems to be breathing!
"Brother Chen, the Sword Tomb is in the cave!" Lan Chen reminded.
"Walk!"
Ye Chen said hello, and everyone flew into the cave side by side.
A group of old men quarreled over who should stay, because everyone wanted to go to the Sword Tomb to obtain ancient treasures and were unwilling to stay and guard the physical body.
"I have the highest level of mystical arts. If I go in, I can keep everyone safe!" the old man with black mole said preemptively.
"Old Zhou, will you die if you don't brag?"
The toothless old man said with disdain: "The only thing that can enter the sword tomb is spiritual consciousness. No matter how strong the mysterious art is, how strong can it be?"
"Old man Lu, you..."
The old man with the black mole stared in anger when he heard this.
"Forget it, you guys can help me choose an artifact that I can get my hands on. I won't go in!"
Finally, the old man in ragged clothes thought over and over again and decided to give up voluntarily, willing to stay and guard his body for everyone.
"Mr. Fei really knows the basics, we won't let you down!"
The toothless old man grinned. His toothless smile looked like a big pumpkin...
Inside the Sword Tomb.
After Ye Chen and others entered here, they discovered that this was a completely different world!
A faint bright moon hangs in the sky, and the bright moonlight shines on the uneven land. Swords, guns, swords and halberds are stuck on the desolate soil, and bones are everywhere.
The black old birds are flying all over the sky, and their shrill cries are like the souls of those who died in battle are complaining!
"The battle between the gods back then must have been very tragic!" Ye Chen sighed as he looked at the lifeless scene in front of him.
"Lao Ye, why do I feel that the swords used by these great masters are not as good as the kitchen knives at home?"
Wenxing picked up a rusty iron sword and said with a frown.
Ye Chen said nothing and turned to look at Lan Chen.
Qilin seems to know the secret of Jianzhong best, Lan Chen can definitely tell the reason.
"You are wrong!"
Lan Chen smiled faintly, pointed at the weapons on the ground, and explained: "All magical weapons have spirituality! After they lose their masters, they turn into ordinary swords and mix among them, just waiting to reawaken their masters!"
"Then how to wake up?" Ye Chen asked curiously.
"If it can sense your breath, it will give you a hint so you can easily find it!"
"I see!"
Ye Chen nodded, Wenxing did not dare to despise any 'broken sword' anymore, what if there was a magic weapon in this pile of scrap metal?
But at this moment, Old Man Wu Ya and others came over. Seeing Ye Chen and the others, Wu Ya sneered:
"You guys, do you think those artifacts will recognize you as their masters?"