My fairy is too affectionate

Chapter 86
"What? Let me kowtow three hundred times to you?" Yun Chi jumped two steps away, pointed his knife at the earthen wall, his chest was writhing in disbelief, and he gritted his teeth, "You! Hugh! Think about it!"

The little girl's face was flushed and her fur exploded. Tu Qiang thought that she enjoyed regaining a little face, and thought evilly, aren't you very arrogant, didn't you cut me with a knife, and see if I don't want to kill you.

"All Ling Jianzong disciples who enter here need to bow three hundred times to their ancestors before they can enter the sword mound. This is the rule established by the first suzerain of Ling Jianzong, that is, the ancestor Feng Yuyu, hundreds of thousands of years ago. "

Seeing the little girl's gloomy complexion, Tu Qiang believed it halfway, so he took the time to continue playing tricks.

"If you don't believe me, you don't have to kneel, but... the gate of the sword mound cannot be opened. Even if you kill me, you won't be able to open it. At that time, the girl who is as beautiful as a flower will be here to accompany her for the rest of her life." , stay with me, a bad old man, tsk tsk tsk, it’s pitiful to think about it.”

The so-called generals are not allowed to accept orders from foreign rulers, not to mention that the first ancestor passed away suddenly for a long time, and now he is not the only one who has the final say on this sword tomb.

Rules, of course, vary from person to person!

"I...kneel!" After a while, Yun Chi's upper and lower teeth creaked, and smashed the scimitar on the sand with a bang.

"one two Three……"

While kowtowing and singing loudly, thousands of horses galloped past in my heart.

The majestic young master of the Wolf Clan, the future master of the Immortal Sect, knocked his head against a broken wall three hundred and six times in one day, feeling depressed like an eternal night with nowhere to relieve it.

Comfortable!

Hearing the thumping sound of his forehead hitting the blade, the earth wall let out a heartfelt sigh.

"Now can you tell me how to enter the Sword Tomb?" Rao was very talented in her head, she was already dizzy after three hundred bangs, and she managed to wake up after shaking her head several times.

Tu Qiang wanted to answer her very much, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't hide the snickering in his mouth, and it was terrible for the girl to find out that he was playing tricks on her.

The irascible female doll is like swallowing fire and fire, very fierce.

A beam of red light shot out from the strange sun and sprinkled towards the base of the wall.

The rumbling sound pierced the eardrums, and the earthen wall spread out from left to right, opening a huge doorway with a height of more than 50 meters and a width of [-] meters.

The middle door has been opened, and the earthen wall is still trying to suppress a smile. Seeing that the girl is carrying a knife, she can't help but wonder what she wants to do.

"Hey, gatekeeper, let me ask you. It is rumored that the sword mound is treacherous and indistinguishable, and the killing formation is full of dangers. Why haven't I seen even a single formation in this place for several months?"

Tu Qiang looked at the girl doll who was sitting on the ground and holding a machete, she was in a good mood, answering every question, and didn't care about her calling him to be the gatekeeper.

"There were indeed three thousand treacherous formations hundreds of thousands of years ago, but they are gone now. Back then, people who entered the desert were all overwhelmed by the unpredictable and unpredictable formations. Nine out of ten fell into the formations. The two of them traveled through the three thousand tricks to find the gate of the Sword Tomb, and they were also scarred after a bloody battle."

Back in the day, the desert was not as desolate as it is now, and there were still three thousand old men accompanying him.

What he likes most is to see the little boys who came to the trial being teased by various formations.

"Thousands of years have passed, my three thousand old buddies have long been destroyed and destroyed by you little bastards who came to the trial, and now, I am the only one left."

"Ugh--"

Thinking of the sad place, the earthen wall was dejected and sighed.

Yun Chi didn't expect the truth to be like this, and at the same time, she was glad that the formations were all destroyed, otherwise it would have been very difficult for her to find the earthen wall with her mere alchemy.

"Do you know what's going on inside the Sword Tomb?"

"Naturally, it is clear that there are one hundred thousand swords hidden in the sword mound, no, one million swords are hidden, and then... there is..."

God, the first ancestor, he was just a gatekeeper, he was bound here for tens of thousands of years, he never went anywhere other than sinking into the sand to sleep, and he never went to the sword mound, and he didn't want to be underestimated by the girl in front of him. But...but he couldn't make it up anymore.

There must be ghosts in the hesitation, Yunchi guessed that he didn't know the internal situation of Jianzhong at all.

"Okay, okay, so many years have passed, the situation inside the Sword Tomb must be very different from before, wait for me to go inside to find out, and then I will tell you the latest situation in the Sword Tomb."

Adhering to the principle of "keep the front line in life, so that we can meet each other in the future", Yun Chi didn't intend to expose the other party, changed the topic, and threw him a step.

"Do you know how many people have passed through the killing formation and entered the sword mound from this gate?"

Tu Qiang heard that Yunchi was going to tell him the situation in the Sword Tomb, thinking that he would also be the one who knew the secrets of the Sword Tomb in the future, and had more bragging rights, so he happily forgot about Yunchi's previous beating of him.

It never occurred to him that in the boundless desert, no one else could listen to him except himself.

"12 people." He clearly remembered everyone who passed through the gate of the Sword Tomb.

12 people?So there is still danger in the Sword Tomb.

She remembered very clearly that there were only two people who walked out of the Sword Tomb safely!
"Hey, girl, where are you going? Don't go in? Don't go if you don't go in, stay and talk to me, or you can continue to chop me..."

Yun Chi ignored the chattering of the dirt wall, found Ye Shuanghong's body, and took out her storage bag.

The owner is dead, and the seal of identifying the owner on the storage bag dissipates, and anyone can open it.

Crackling, Yunchi poured out the contents of the storage bag, sorted and divided into two hills.

Useful things such as talismans, treasures, spirit flowers, spirit fruits, spirit stones, etc. should not be wasted. They were all stuffed into their own storage bags, including Ye Shuanghong's storage bag.

One of the paintings made her difficult.

The person in the painting looks no more than eighteen or nineteen years old, with childishness between his brows, standing proudly holding a golden sword, with a calm demeanor, like a young hero.

Yun Chi never expected that when Xiao Guanfeng was still in such high spirits, it would be more exciting than when he was serious and serious.

After thinking for a long time, he took out the flint and burned the painting.

Everyone else is their own, and you can look at it however you want.

She doesn't care about a painting that has been viewed countless times by others.

As she expected, Xiao Guanfeng really gave Ye Shuanghong a magic pill.

After weighing it, he swallowed Ye Shuanghong's magic pill.

The earth wall saw a girl doll jumping around, sitting at the gate of the sword mound, swallowed something, her figure gradually became blurred, and finally lost her spiritual power, she swished into the black scimitar.

The scimitar clanged under the stunned gaze of the earth wall.

With the tip of the knife pointing down, it bounced and thumped and disappeared from sight.

Passing through the [-]-meter-high soil gate, a long passage with a width of more than ten meters and a height of hundreds of meters spreads out in front of you, extending forward.

The passage was very bright, as if it were daytime.

The ground paved with white jade, with the point of the knife pierced on it, made a piercing and long-sounding sound, and from time to time, a little metal sparks were produced when it collided.

On both sides of the passage, a sword is suspended every four or five meters.

There are long and short, wide and narrow, silver white, dazzling black, wood color, emerald green, different colors, including various materials.

Wang Chuan Sword, Liu Sheng Sword, Duan Tian Ya...

Two feet above each sword, the name of the sword is also displayed in a floating manner, with lacquered red characters and dim red shimmering lights.

Yun Chi controlled the scimitar and flew towards one of the swords - the Wangchuan Sword.

The sound of metal clashing did not come from the imagination, the scimitar clanged straight through the blade, and fell to the ground with a "thump".

At the same time, Wang Chuanjian's shadow left its original position, turned into a cluster of silver light, rushed into the scimitar, and forced itself between Yun Chi's eyebrows.

(End of this chapter)