Chen Bei snorted coldly: "Don't think that it is such a simple thing to go to the sword tomb and ask for the sword. If you hadn't broken through the ten-star chess game of Gongyang Black and Gongyang White, I wouldn't have let you
On the eighth level of Naqi... No, on the seventh level of Naqi, you can venture inside."
"He passed the Ten-Star Chess Game?"
When Nie Shanhe heard this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. It was obvious that he didn't know about this.
"Yes, although this guy is not very good at cultivation, his understanding is ridiculously high. I don't know what weird things are growing in his head."
Chen Bei casually replied to Nie Shanhe, then grabbed Yi Lin's ear and explained in detail the key points of entering the sword tomb and asking for swords.
turn out to be,
The existence of the Sword Tomb can even be traced back to the founding of the Tianjian Sect. Even Chen Bei and the current head master no longer remember the origin of the Sword Tomb. This is because those who know the history of the Sword Tomb have been lost in the long river of history.
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But what they know is that buried in the sword tomb are the natal flying swords of countless ancestors. These flying swords have been cultivated by generations, and the sword intention on the swords has not disappeared. Even over time, countless flying swords have spontaneously formed.
Created a pure natural super sword array.
If you don't have enough cultivation, or don't understand the battle skills well, if you enter rashly, you will be pierced by thousands of swords and die in minutes.
Therefore, when entering the sword tomb, it is not to take, not to seek, not to snatch, but to ask.
If you ask about a sword, those who are destined will be able to ask for a sword.
"Sword formation?"
After Chen Bei's explanation, Yi Lin roughly guessed what he would face next.
If that's the case, don't panic.
Chen Bei took out a small colorful flag, stuffed it into Yi Lin's hand, and warned: "This is the Qianji Banner, which is a formation weapon. It is also very simple to use. You only need to inject a small amount of spiritual energy into the Qianji Banner.
The flag can be divided into two or four parts at will, and can be used as a formation flag. Although it is not a top-notch magic weapon, it is just right for you to use. However, do not easily lay it in the sword tomb until the critical moment.
Formation, otherwise it will anger them."
"clear."
From the difference between Chen Bei's words to Chen Bei's worry, Yi Lin's heart moved. She carefully held the Qianji Banner and tried to inject a little spiritual energy into the Qianji Banner.
Of course, to Yi Lin, aura, magic power, and psionic energy are all the same thing.
The physique of their apostles seems to be able to convert the energy breath in the air into corresponding styles.
This may be the benefit of converting human essence into "source code" as Green said.
Abbreviation - digitization.
After injecting a small amount of spiritual energy, the small flag in his hand slightly increased by a few inches and transformed from one small flag into two. One red and one green flag slowly rotated in Yi Lin's palm, which was particularly mysterious.
“Great weapon!”
Yi Lin played with it for a while, praised it for being useful, praised it, held it in his palm, and put away the Thousand Machines Banner.
"In addition, once you face a life-or-death crisis, don't forget my token. If you inject spiritual energy into it, I will be able to detect it immediately outside the Sword Tomb and lend a helping hand. But at the same time, remember, break into the Sword Tomb.
At this time, once a second person is involved, it will no longer be possible to gain the recognition of the ancestor Feijian in the sword tomb, and there will be no hope of pursuing swordsmanship for the rest of his life."
Before Yi Lin stepped into the sword tomb, Chen Bei repeatedly reminded her.
"The rules are very clear and understandable."
Yi Lin turned around and gave an "OK" gesture to Chen Bei and Nie Shanhe behind him. He took a few steps forward and saw the Sword Tomb in front of him. The tomb was as its name suggests. The entrance was a thick tomb made of gray stone bricks.
, deep and solemn, with a sword buried inside.
As she walked inside, Yilin had the illusion of stepping into the tomb and burying this world.
"correct……"
Yi Lin was about to step into the sword tomb. At the entrance, she suddenly turned around and said, "If anything bad happens to me, please take care of the Lin family in Dongsheng Shenzhou, Qingniu Village, and Qingniu Village for me."
Chen Bei was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't help laughing and scolding: "You bastard, didn't you say that in a life-or-death situation, remember to use the token I gave you?"
"Just in case," Yi Lin shook her head: "I used to be alone, but now I'm a little more concerned, and I'm not used to it."
After saying that, Yi Lin calmly stepped into the sword tomb without saying anything more.
In the darkness, the corridors on both sides were dotted with luminous pearls, giving off a hazy glow.
Yi Lin walked ten meters when she suddenly remembered something and took out a turtle shell from her arms. There were three coins in the turtle shell.
"Boom, boom, boom."
Yi Lin squatted on the ground, shook the turtle shell, and shook out three coins.
There are two kinds of hexagram techniques, active deduction is called "divination" and passive deduction is called "divination".
This tortoise shell fortune-telling method is one of the most basic passive deductions, and it is also the most basic "divination".
With the help of some randomly generated hexagrams, analyze them and measure good and bad luck.
"Good, good, bad? It's not bad."
Yi Lin put away the turtle shell and money with satisfaction.
In fact, he didn't pay much attention to the results of divination. He just played with it and used it purely as a practice.
When he was free to perform deductions, he would often throw out two bad omens, and even a big omen of bad luck. Apart from the explosion of the furnace at Zhujian Mountain, the chance encounter with Jian Nanchun when he went out, and other misfortunes, wasn't he living a good life now?
Just for fun.
Whether it's accurate or not is another matter.
Yi Lin walked through a long and narrow tomb passage.
In the tomb, the air was gloomy and cold.
With the dim light, Yi Lin could barely see clearly inside the sword tomb, but for the sake of safety, Yi Lin still let go of her senses and noticed the movement around her.
There was no one around anyway, so Yi Lin didn't bother to pretend to be a newbie and just showed off her cards.
After walking a hundred meters, Yi Lin estimated that he had entered the interior of the mountain, and the space in front of him suddenly became much emptyer.
In front of me, there is a series of undulating flying swords, one after another, stuck upside down in the uneven rocks, like tombstones.
After stepping into the Sword Tomb, Yi Lin suddenly felt like being peered into by a pair of eyes from the dark. She immediately felt her scalp numb and a lot of goosebumps appeared all over her body.
Yi Lin wandered in the sword tomb for about ten minutes.
After being alert for a while, the imagined danger did not appear.
Although the atmosphere was strange, and Yi Lin clearly noticed that something was wrong, after walking for a while, Yi Lin was still fine, getting along well with the ancestors in the tomb, and getting along well.
"It seems like it's still a trigger trap, right?"
Yi Lin tried to apply modern thinking to explain the current situation.
Assuming this is a game level, then the traps in the level are trigger-type, and nothing will happen if you don't play tricks.
But Yi Lin didn't come here just for "safety". If nothing happened, why not just come? Yi Lin clearly hoped that something would happen, so she stepped into the sword tomb.
How can we gain something if nothing happens?
Thinking of this, Yi Lin squinted his eyes and began to look for his target through the dim light of the luminous pearls inlaid on the walls of the sword tomb.
To put it bluntly, the sword tomb is a tomb located in the mountain.
The scope of the tomb is quite large, with undulating ground and a forest of flying swords in the distance. You can barely take in the entire sword tomb at a glance.
Yi Lin originally walked forward, acting as an infantryman and looking for targets. But as she walked, Yi Lin felt that this was too slow, so she used telekinesis to float into the air, preparing to improve her efficiency.
When Yilin floated about ten meters above the ground, a sudden change occurred.
"Buzz——"
"Buzz——"
"Buzz——"
In the sealed tomb, bursts of high-frequency sounds suddenly sounded.
It's those flying swords.
When Yi Lin flew over their heads, the flying swords, which were originally lifeless, suddenly came to life, the sword body trembled and made a sword cry.
How many sleeping flying swords are there in the Sword Tomb?
one thousand?
Ten thousand?
One hundred thousand?
Yi Lin has countless numbers.
In short, when Yi Lin flew up, she seemed to have violated some kind of taboo.
At this moment, it was like a drop of water falling into a hot oil pan; and like a piece of delicious smoked meat falling into a group of hungry dogs.
"Buzz buzz-"
The sword tomb was on fire!
Clang!
Clang!
Clang!
The sword flew with each blow, and the sharp sword light suddenly reflected on the sword.
Some were like fire, some were like water, and some were like gold. The sword lights of various colors converged into a terrifying hurricane, like a meat grinder, mercilessly twisting Yi Lin in the air.
"……grass?"
Isn’t it true that we can’t stand on the heads of our “ancestors”?
Are these broken swords so arrogant?
Lao Chen, you didn’t even say such an important thing earlier?