"These bones belong to the ancient demon gods. Although they are not as good as the leader of Xuandu, they were by no means a simple character during their lifetime."
Lin Mu's eyes glanced around, his eyes flashing continuously.
"For others, no matter how strong they were in life, they are useless after turning into corpses, but it is different for me."
"You can use these bones to feed Tianji Space, which will definitely make Tianji Space stronger."
After careful observation, Lin Mu felt better and better.
For him, this sealed space was simply heaven, with treasures everywhere.
"What's more important is that these weapons are all weapons used by gods and demons."
There are hundreds of weapons in the space. Although most of them are broken, the ones that remain are undoubtedly the best of the best.
What moved Lin Mu's heart the most was the sword in the corner.
This is a silver-gray sword.
The shape of the sword is elegant, simple and does not reveal its edge. The sword pattern is like a nebula wandering around, and the material is mysterious and cannot be seen through.
This sword was the one that pierced the throat of the leader of Xuandu.
When the leader of Xuandu was still there, Lin Mu was thinking about it.
He walked over and picked up the sword, and immediately saw that there were two small red characters "Cheng Yuan" engraved on the sword.
Before he could think about it further, the air suddenly shook and a figure walked out.
"Master Xuandu."
Lin Mu felt something immediately and was slightly shocked.
But he soon realized that these were just the lingering thoughts left by the leader of Xuandu.
"The weapons here, even the most inferior, are peerless weapons on your continent and will cause endless killings."
"So before leaving, I have used secret techniques to seal most of their power. Only in the future, as the master who uses them reaches a certain height, will the seal be slowly unlocked."
After hearing this, Lin Mu asked: "Senior, I wonder what level of weapon the Chengyuan Sword in my hand is now equivalent to?"
"It is a low-grade spiritual weapon now. When you break through to a martial artist, it will advance to a mid-grade weapon. Similarly, when you advance to a great martial artist, it will unblock and evolve again."
The leader of Xuandu said sadly.
"Understood."
Lin Mu put the Chengyuan Sword, other weapons, and bones into the space ring.
If these weapons are intact, he can give them to the children in Qingyun Garden. If they are broken, they can be eaten by the Xingchen Tears Flying Knife.
Before, after he killed Qiao San, the black gold flying knife broke into pieces.
It can be seen that ordinary flying knives cannot withstand the sword intention of God. From now on, he must have a flying knife that matches the flying knife intention in his soul to regain it.
"Now, please senior, please teach me the phantom killing technique, the flame talisman and the method of suppressing the bloody evil sword."
Lin Mu said calmly.
"this is very simple"
Before he finished speaking, the Xuandu leader's lingering thoughts turned into a ray of light and shot into Lin Mu's soul.
The method used by the leader of Xuandu is similar to the method of initiation. He directly integrates the three sets of techniques into Lin Mu's soul through spiritual thoughts.
For ordinary strong men, such a method is extremely taxing and may even lead to regression in cultivation.
But it was nothing to the leader of Xuandu.
A few hours later, Lin Mu opened his eyes.
The Fantasy Killing Technique, under the transformation of the leader of Xuandu, became the Fantasy World Technique.
The soul, walking in the illusion world, kills enemies hundreds of miles away, invisible.
The Magic World Art is divided into three levels.
The first level is for the soul to walk hundreds of miles in the illusion world. The second level is for the soul to walk thousands of miles in the illusion world. The third level is to walk for thousands of miles. The flame sigil condenses all the power of the flames into a talisman to defeat the enemy.
If you are immortal, the talisman will never be destroyed.
What Lin Mu is most concerned about is still the method of suppressing the bloody evil sword.
When he received the Dharma taught by the leader of Xuandu, he was really shocked.
The method of Master Xuandu is very similar to that of Xing Lao.
Mr. Xing asked Lin Mu to practice sword practice and use sword energy to suppress the Blood Evil Sword.
The leader of Xuandu also asked Lin Mu to practice swordsmanship.
The difference is that what the Xuandu leader taught Lin Mu was an extremely evil swordsmanship.
The blood evil sword technique of the blood evil ancestor!
With the blood of thousands of people, he condensed the blood evil sword intention and became the master of the blood evil sword.
Because the blood evil ancestor is dead, as long as Lin Mu condenses the blood evil sword intention, he can still find other blood evil sword fragments with this blood evil sword.
This method is undoubtedly extremely effective against the Bloody Sword.
However, Lin Mu would not do it no matter what.
"Hmph, Master Xuandu, you are really uneasy and kind-hearted. If I really practice this Blood Fiend Sword Technique, wouldn't it be no different from the Blood Fiend Ancestor and demons like you?"
Lin Mu is determined and will not be fooled.
"at last"
Lin Mu took a deep breath and turned his gaze to the coffin.
He had taken away the corpses around him, and the coffin was revealed in an extremely eye-catching manner.
Made of bronze, five meters long and one meter wide, it is covered with ancient dragon-shaped patterns.
Immediately, he walked towards the coffin.
The closer he got to the coffin, the more obvious the suffocating aura became.
Lin Mu clenched his fists and his eyes became firm.
There are artifacts inside. In order to go further on the road of martial arts, this must not be missed no matter what.
What's more, since this is what Zhang Shudao left behind, there shouldn't be much danger.
Boom boom boom!
After calming down his breathing, Lin Mu stretched out his hand and slowly pushed the coffin lid open.
A gap opened up.
There was no warning, and Lin Mu had no time to make any preparations. His soul suddenly froze and his body became stiff.
He didn't feel any terrifying aura, but unfortunately, neither his body nor his soul could move.
In an instant, Lin Mu's heart sank.
He knew that it was not that there was no terrifying thing in the coffin, but that the horror of that thing was beyond his understanding.
So he couldn't feel anything, and his whole body seemed to be sealed.
Bang bang bang bang bang
What was even weirder was that he felt a heartbeat from inside the coffin.
But using the corner of his eye, he clearly saw that there was nothing in the coffin except an exquisite white jade tower, a three-foot-long wooden box, and a weird clay pot with a laughing head.
There are no people or monsters, so how can there be a heartbeat?
For some reason, Lin Mu couldn't help but feel an inexplicable fear in his heart.
This is simply unbelievable to him who is extremely determined.
I feel scared even without seeing anything. What secret is hidden in the coffin?
Fortunately, the contents of the coffin showed no hostility after feeling his breath.
Lin Mu felt relieved and felt that his fingers seemed to be able to move.
Without hesitation, he immediately reached out and grabbed the exquisite white jade tower, and then without thinking, he closed the coffin lid again with a bang.
That suffocating feeling disappeared instantly.
Lin Mu's legs softened and he collapsed directly on the ground. He then touched his back and found that it was completely soaked in cold sweat.
"You can't think about it, you have to divert your attention."
Lin Mu found that even if he recalled the heartbeat just now, he still had a frightening feeling that a disaster was imminent.
And as long as he doesn't think about it, nothing will happen.
At that moment, he suppressed everything about the inside of the ancient bronze coffin deep in his heart, stopped thinking about it, and turned his attention to the small tower in his hand.