"What a fast sword." Jian Shisan looked at Lu Yu in surprise.
He could see that the power of these two swords was not much weaker than his own. Moreover, the sword aura, sword light, and murderous aura were completely restrained, which showed his realm.
With the help of the "Transparent Heart", Shu Qingni barely touched the threshold of "Sword Intent", but there is still a long way to go. However, Jian Shisan has already condensed the Sword Intent and became a swordsman with a sharp and unique vision.
, it can naturally be seen that Lu Yu has also touched the 'Sword Intention', and his understanding is deeper and he can go further. The possibility of success is naturally much greater.
"Sure enough, people in the world should not be underestimated. We have only been apart for a few days, and now we have realized the true meaning of the sword. The inheritance of the 'Seven Emotions Sword' is also a bit elusive." Jian Shisan smiled and touched it.
He touched his chin and glanced secretly at the black-robed and masked figure.
"Sure enough, no wonder he dared to make an exchange with me." Monster Zhifu's eyes flashed, his body rose slightly, and he shook his tiger head.
…
The seven inheritance tokens were finally determined. The tokens held by Monster Zhefu and Fire Dragon Linqiu finally fell into the hands of Lu Yu and Peacock Zhuming.
Lu and Yu stood in front of the tomb door and took out the tokens.
A vast mist-like glow fell, illuminating the seven token swords and covering the two towering and heavy tomb doors. Suddenly, the tomb doors made a subtle clicking sound, and seven holes appeared, filling the air.
Release sword energy.
Seven small swords flew out, inserted into the hole, and immediately melted, spread, and turned into a winding centipede. The centipede neighed, and the tomb door shook, and slowly opened inward...
Several people looked at each other and walked in.
Of the nearly thirty remaining monks, there were naturally a few who were unwilling to give in, but due to their limited strength, they did not dare to take action against Lu Yu and the others, and did not even dare to exchange treasures for fear that the attempt would be in vain.
A slender figure with three pairs of transparent cicada wings on his back and crystal soft tentacles on his forehead looked at the backs of Lu Yu and the others. His eyes flashed, but he did not take action with his true body for fear of causing some disaster. His sleeves and robes moved slightly, and a sound
The feather-like light blade flew out of his hand and flew through the air towards the tomb.
"Interfering with inheritance, death!"
But before the light blade entered, the centipede roared, and its head became the size of a house. It opened its huge mouth, revealing its ferocious fangs, swallowed the thick fog, and swallowed the figure in one mouthful. It was okay to let it struggle.
To no avail.
…
However, Lu Yu and others did not know what happened outside the tomb.
Walking into the tomb, the entire space is four hundred feet square and one hundred feet high, with stone pillars standing at random. There is a slight echo when your footsteps fall, making it look very empty and lonely.
In the center of the tomb, there are seven statues standing. The seven statues all have the appearance of the owner of the tomb, Suki. They are human-sized and have different postures. They also emit different auras and emotions. Some are angry, some are angry, and some are different.
Some are sad, some are happy, some are peaceful, some are crazy...
Although it is a statue, it is lifelike, as if Suki's real body is standing here.
Behind the seven statues, there is a snow-white pool measuring six feet in diameter.
The water waves in the pool are like vast light clouds, like melting moonlight, and the mist is curling upward. But if you look closely, you can see that the bottom of the pool has turned into a bloody red, gently tumbling, and there is a faint light of blood reflected.
In the center of the pool floats a stone egg covered with secret patterns. The stone egg is surrounded by mist, vaguely transforming into the shape of a centipede. The stone egg seems to be alive, gently shrinking and expanding, like breathing, and more
There was a heartbeat sounding in the dark.
This scene is exactly the same as the mural at the end of the corridor when you first enter the tomb.
"There is indeed something strange about it."
Lu Yu cast his gaze towards the pool, with brilliant symbols rising in his eyes. He peered through the fog barrier and saw countless streams of blood flowing slowly at the bottom of the pool. The blood was flowing, with traces of blood, essence, vitality, vitality...
Soaring upwards, being absorbed into the stone eggs.
"It's a pity that we can't find out the secrets in the stone eggs." Lu Yu shook his head secretly.
Fifth Tantong also looked at the stone egg. In his eyes, the fiery red lotus bloomed, rotated, and overflowed with brilliance. He peeked through the layers of barriers and saw the depth of the stone egg. Inside, a centipede was giving birth, or it could be said that it had already been given birth.
, but it has not yet broken out of the egg.
The vigorous life essence turned into smoke billowing upwards in Wu Tan Tong's eyes, seeming to break through the barrier of the tomb and penetrate directly into the sky. The shiny and clean body of the centipede was like a precious jade or a divine bone, it was the most uncanny craftsmanship in the world.
as.
"Using the tomb as an altar to commemorate the spiritual wisdom of heaven and earth, gathering the essence of the sun and the moon, using the lives of hundreds of thousands of creatures as sacrifices, how terrifying it must be to gestate a creature that has been born for more than 100,000 years..." The Fifth Greed
Tong sighed in shock.
"My Seven Emotions Swordsmanship inheritance is contained in these seven statues. Whoever understands it first, understands it thoroughly, and integrates it thoroughly can be called my successor and inherit my inheritance. The remaining six have more or less understanding,
It's all in your destiny, I will give you the opportunity."
The voice of the tomb owner Suki sounded and fell, then disappeared in the air.
When Lu Yu heard what Suki said, he couldn't help but be surprised. Suki's design trapped many monks and sacrificed their lives. I don't know how many lives died, which shows that he was cold-blooded. Unexpectedly, he became gentle and compassionate at this moment.
.
"It all depends on his innate understanding, swordsmanship, and understanding of the seven emotions. It's fair to say."
Lu Yu sat down and looked at the statue silently.
…
As if falling into a dream, in a trance, chaotic, vague...
In the dream, Lu Yu became a swordsman. He was proud of the spring breeze, sang songs during the day, drank to his heart's content, rejoiced in grudges, clapped his hands and laughed wildly. It was so happy and joyful... But along the way, he also saw bones exposed in the wild, rich families drinking and eating.
Smell... I feel angry in my heart, I press my sword and rage towards the sky, blood spurts thousands of mountains, the wild man is angry at the injustice, wears the eternal knife in his chest...
Time is like quicksand, rolling in the copper leakage, falling one by one, falling on the water, splashing ripples in circles, and then disappearing like this.
Lu Yu opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of joys and sorrows, ups and downs, warmth and coldness of human relationships, and the harshness of the world... full of vicissitudes, all weathered.
Lu Yu closed his eyes again, and an illusory sword appeared behind him.
The shadow of the sword is vague, not real, like fog or clouds. But it is slowly becoming solid and crystal clear. Like crystal jade, like glass. The sword's intention is condensing.
Not only Lu Yu, Wu Tan Tong, Shu Qing Ni, and even Jian Shisan also opened their eyes and woke up one after another. It was obvious that these people had failed, had not fully understood, and had not received the inheritance.
It was Yan Wuyun who finally received the inheritance and understood its principles. Unexpectedly, but within reason.
"The Seven Emotions Kendo focuses on love rather than the sword. Nasuki has been used to life and death, tasted all the joys and sorrows, and gone through countless ups and downs. Finally, everything is gathered into the Seven Emotions Kendo. So if you want to obtain these Seven Emotions Kendo,
The inheritance of Love Sword Dao does not depend on talent or strength, but on experience."
As Yan Wuyun practiced the devil's path, he had experienced a lot, including joys and sorrows, separations and ups and downs. It was a long journey, and he had probably experienced more than Lu Yu and the other six combined.
"Although I haven't received the inheritance, I have benefited a lot. I have made further progress in the way of swordsmanship, and the concentration of sword intention is also a matter of course." Lu Yu looked at Yan Wuyun, his eyes were calm, and he was not too envious. Different encounters, different opportunities.
At this moment, Yan Wuyun was wearing a purple robe, his eyes were closed, and he felt quite noble. A layer of brilliant seven-color halo was like a glass bowl turned upside down, shrouding Yan Wuyun underneath.
A group of faint and blurry light and shadow rushed out from the top of Yan Wuyun, hanging three feet above his head. It was lively, flowing with essence and soul.
"It's time to leave."
Lu Yu glanced at the stone egg again. At this moment, the stone egg could clearly perceive the active and abundant life fluctuations, the heartbeat as powerful as a drum, and the shadow of centipede fog lingering on it was even more vivid.
Maybe now, maybe tomorrow, I don't know when, this centipede will hatch out of its egg.
"Let's go. Next, it's time to go to Yanggu."
Wu Tantong walked to Lu Yu's side, greeted him, and then took the lead to step forward.
Lu Yu also understood that Yanggu and his party were their final destination. The appearance of this tomb could only be regarded as an accident.
After walking out of the tomb, Ying Fujiao, Fire Dragon Linqiu and nearly thirty other creatures were not there. They had obviously left long ago and went to Yanggu. The figure in the black robe and mask had also disappeared. I don't know when he left.
The five of them, Lu and Yu, went eastward to Yanggu.
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The sky is filled with red clouds and golden waves.
The sacred hibiscus tree stands tall, towering into the sky, with an incalculable thickness and an incalculable height. Its brilliance is like the sun, its thousands of branches and leaves are like fiery hair, and its branches and leaves are like a sea of clouds, covering the sky and the sun, and there is no end in sight.
The sky, the earth, the sun and the moon are aligned.
Ten suns hang among the branches of the divine tree. They are countless tens of thousands of feet in size. They shine brightly in all directions, shining brightly across the eight realms. Their vitality spreads across the sky, and the scenery shines brightly. It seems that there are golden crows of light and shadow in them, soaring wings and chirping, majestic and majestic.
Looking up, the sacred hibiscus tree seems to be very close at hand, covering the top of the head; but looking forward, it seems to be far away in the horizon, and its roots have not been visible for a long time.
The scorching heat and blazing energy poured down on everyone, as if they were about to penetrate and illuminate every inch of their texture.
Lu Yu and the others left Xiqi Tomb and headed towards Yang Valley. They had been walking for five days. Although they had not yet reached Yang Valley, they were quite close.
From time to time on the road, you can encounter other monks going to Yanggu, and there are creatures of all races. I am afraid that Lu Yu saw nearly a hundred of them alone. Those who finally gathered in Yanggu were probably among the tens of thousands of creatures.
many.
Along the way, Lu Yu talked with Fifth Tantong and Shu Qingni, and he gained a more detailed understanding of Yanggu and the entire Cangwu Wilderness.
