There are many milky white gems scattered on the surrounding cliffs, and those gems emit quite bright light.
Those gems illuminated the entire huge cavity quite brightly, and with this light, Zhang Cong could clearly see the surrounding scenery.
The entire cavity is about a mile long and short, and the surrounding rocks are uneven. It is certain that this huge cavity was not mined artificially, but formed naturally.
There are many protruding stone pillars directly above the cavity. Those stone pillars are all milky white. Zhang Cong has also heard of this kind of stone. It is white phosphorus crystal. When I went to the market before, I passed by a gathering selling strange stones.
I once saw this milky white phosphorescent stone in front of a crowded stall.
That section of stone pillar was no more than the thickness of an arm, but was eventually bought by a wealthy businessman for two hundred taels.
At this moment, above his head, there are white phosphorus crystal stone pillars everywhere. These stone pillars are simply a treasure house of gold and silver suspended high above Zhang Cong's head.
In the midst of his surprise, Zhang Cong's eyes suddenly explored a high pile of stones in the center of the cavity. There was a little bit of red light flashing on the pile of stones.
After walking in, Zhang Cong immediately found that in front of him was a pile of rocks about seven or eight feet high. The little red light came from the pile of rocks.
"Is this...could this be the treasure that Ginseng talks about?"
Standing under the pile of rocks, Zhang Cong couldn't see very clearly. He couldn't see clearly what the red light was.
While thinking, Zhang Cong did not hesitate, grabbed the gap in the pile of rocks with both hands, and climbed towards the top of the pile of rocks bit by bit.
Just as he climbed onto the platform above the pile of rocks, a ghastly white skeleton suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Cong. Zhang Cong was startled by the sudden appearance of the skeleton in front of him. And next to the skeleton, there was a group surrounded by stones.
A piece of land. There is a branch stuck on the land.
On the branch, you can clearly see a fiery red fruit the size of your fingertip hanging on it.
This breathtaking, tiny red light is emitted by the sickly-looking branch in front of me.
Not only that, the soil under the branches doesn't look like anything ordinary. Ordinary soil is either red or yellow, and the richest soil may be dark in color. But that soil is lavender.
In shock, Zhang Cong had already climbed onto the pile of rocks.
Beside the branch of the corpse plate, the knuckles of his fingers that had long since turned into bones were tightly grasping something.
Seeing this, Zhang Cong found a piece of dead branch nearby, lit it with a fire stick, inserted it into the ground, bowed his head and knelt down.
"Senior, I came here to look for the treasures of heaven and earth behind you. I think this treasure of heaven and earth was planted by you. I don't know why you lost your life here.
Now, you have passed away a long time ago. Since this is the case, you can no longer use the natural treasures behind you. The younger generation dares to take it, but I hope the elder's spirit in heaven will not be offended.
I will kowtow three times to you to express my gratitude to you for your kindness."
After saying this, Zhang Cong kowtowed to the corpse three times. Just as Zhang Cong was about to stand up after performing the courtesy, he saw a sudden burst of light above the corpse. Then, Zhang Cong saw a sudden burst of light above the corpse.
A mist rose.
The mist rose into the air and gathered together to form a human shape.
Zhang Cong was startled by the scene before him. Looking at the human figure appearing out of thin air in mid-air, an idea suddenly came to his mind!
It's magic!
"You are destined to meet, junior, like me! I am a swordsman who has practiced swordsmanship for hundreds of years. When I broke through the pill formation, I was persecuted by the shameless people of the Sword Sect! When I died, I left a residual soul behind with all my might.
In the long and desolate years, if someone came to me and found my bones.
No matter who is waiting for me and kowtows to me three times, they will all be the successors of my Wenjian sword and pass on my mantle.
My divine sword, what I have learned, all lies in this. One day, if you have the right to do something great, remember to kill all the dog thieves of the Sword Sect and avenge me."
The moment the mist gathered into the human form, a majestic voice instantly came out from the human-shaped mist, echoing in the empty cavity and unable to dissipate for a long time.
The voice sounded a bit old, but its tone was full of majesty and did not allow others to question it.
Involuntarily, Zhang Cong suddenly felt a pressure coming on him, and his legs knelt on the ground!
Then, the human figure waved his big hand, and a golden light suddenly hit his eyes. When the golden light dissipated, two things suddenly appeared on the ground that was empty just now.
"This thing is the method of swordsmanship that I have studied hard all my life. Because of this method, I was brutally persecuted by the Sword Sect."
"The other thing is my sword, but it was damaged in many places in the battle and can no longer be used. The sword spirit will absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to repair itself. If you have the chance, you can use the genius of earth treasure to speed up the repair."
"Be careful not to say that you are the successor of Wenjian before you have enough ability to deal with the Sword Sect, and don't expose your skills and sword, otherwise you will definitely be killed!"
"The rest depends on your luck..."
After a long time, as the sound slowly dissipated, Zhang Cong was freed from the pressure.
The old human figure also gradually dissipated. If it weren't for the sudden appearance of a sword and a blue booklet in front of him, he would even doubt whether he had seen it wrong.
The sword on the ground is the sword of Wenjian Daoist. It is golden in color. Although there are many cracks on the sword body, it cannot hide its edge at all. Just looking at it from a distance will make Zhang Cong feel a chill!
The moment the sword appeared on the ground, countless rays of light condensed into light spots from all directions and were absorbed into the hilt of the sword. Even the spiritual liquid in my small white bottle floated out of the bottle involuntarily and merged into the hilt of the sword.
fleeting...
As the light spots and spiritual liquid merged into the hilt, silvery streams of light appeared on the sword, and it could be vaguely seen that the damage on the sword seemed to be repairing at an extremely slow speed.
It seems that the genius treasure that Shan Shen said can absorb spiritual energy within a hundred miles radius is this broken sword!
No, no, no! If he continues like this, the spiritual liquid in his bottle will be gone. This is a bottle of spiritual liquid that he has worked so hard to collect! He quickly capped the lid of the small white bottle, took a quick look, and sheathed the sword.
With a crisp sound of the sword, the sharp blade was sheathed, and the spots of light that gathered from all directions disappeared in mid-air.
Looking at the sword in his hand, Zhang Cong couldn't calm down for a long time. All of this showed one problem, he had great fortune!
Unable to conceal his inner excitement, he finally fixed his gaze on the blue booklet on the ground.
There are four big characters written on the booklet.