fairy flame

Luo Yu swept the golden sand grains with his hands, and there was nothing hidden inside. He suddenly became suspicious. It stands to reason that Li Lingyu, who was in a daze at the time, would not have lied to him, but the stone chamber has come to an end. Except for the unknown golden sand grains, the other places are empty and there is nothing, not to mention the inheritance of Gu Xiu, and there is not a single utensil related to 'Gu'.

Although Luo Yu came in with a fluke mentality, but in the end, whoever has no selfishness and greed is a little disappointed in his heart.

"Huh... No, this doesn't look like ordinary dust!" Just as Luo Yu retracted his eyes in disappointment, he found that the few grains of golden sand that he had inadvertently swept away fell into the pile of dust beside him, dispelling those inconspicuous dust. It was brighter, and when Luo Yu looked again, he found the difference.

"This dust is different from the one next to it! Why is it light gray and white!" Luo Yu immediately walked over, knelt down and picked up a handful of gray dust, and brought it to him for a closer look!

At first, I really didn't find anything, but when Luo Yu put it next to his nostrils and sniffed, his face turned pale as if he had seen a ghost, and he quickly threw the gray dust out, like a handful of gray smoke, slowly drifting away fall.

"Bah! Bad luck! It turned out to be a pile of human ashes!" Luo Yu shrugged his nose and rubbed his hands again and again, showing a disgusted expression on his face. This gray-white dust turned out to be the ashes formed after the human body sat down, no wonder it was such a color, It tastes weird.

Thinking that he had just grabbed a handful of ashes and put them between his nostrils, Luo Yu couldn't help feeling chills all over his body!

"How could there be a pile of ashes here?" Such a strange scene made Luo Yu's face full of doubts. It's not so simple for ordinary cultivators to sit and melt. In addition to placing restrictions, they will tell future generations to set up spiritual tablets. Sprinkling spiritual powder to disperse insects and beasts, and arranging large and small spiritual arrays to absorb spiritual energy, is for peace of mind, hoping to have spiritual roots and cultivate immortals in the afterlife.

If the owner of the ashes was an ancient immortal cultivator, it seemed unlikely. Luo Yu had read some jade slips introducing the etiquette of ancient immortal cultivators, and knew some of the secrets.

In ancient times, rituals for cultivators and priests who had reached their birthdays were very heavy. Each sect had strict regulations on the relics of sitting and relics. Even casual cultivators had their own detailed arrangements.

But what happened to the ashes in front of him, sitting here alone.

As soon as Luo Yu's sleeves moved, the Seven Star Yinhuo Blade appeared in his hand. Looking at the ashes scattered, it is not difficult to imagine that the other party died here suddenly, after a long time of wear and tear. The corpse turned into a pile of ashes. If it was what Luo Yu thought, there might be some treasures left on the corpse that could be buried under the ashes before it could be disposed of in time.

However, Luo Yu was a bit jealous, and it was difficult to push the ashes away with his hands, so he took out this small green knife, and slowly peeled away the ashes. At first, Luo Yu didn't have any hope, but after a while, suddenly There was a crisp sound of 'keke' rubbing from under the ashes, as if it had hit something hard!

Hearing this voice, Luo Yu knew that he had guessed right, that there was indeed something hidden underneath, so he quickly picked up the ashes in three or two strokes, revealing what was hidden under the ashes, which was a rectangular black The iron box was made of unknown material, and the sharp blade of the Seven Star Yinhuo Blade scratched it without leaving any traces.

The hard material of this box alone is probably very rare!

"Hoo hoo!" With a wave of Luo Yu's sleeve robe, a faint spiritual wind blew past the box, and some ashes on it were gently blown away, and Luo Yu swung his embroidered robe to sweep away the floating ash. Fan, then turned his gaze, looked at the black iron box carefully, and after confirming that there were no restrictions or magic seals, he opened the box with a 'click'!

The moment Luo Yu opened the box, a dazzling purple light instantly shot into his eyes. Luo Yu's eyes were slightly pierced by this spiritual light, but he immediately regained his clarity, and looked inside in surprise!

I saw that there were three things in this box, an ancient book covered with dust, and a purple book page about one foot long and wide. The shining purple light just now was emitted from this book page.

At the end there was a crumpled rag with faint handwriting on it!

Luo Yu pondered for a while, and took out the rag first. Before finding out what happened, Luo Yu had better understand it first, just to be on the safe side.

When Luo Yu spread out the rag and looked at it under the light of golden gravel, the first sentence on the rag deeply attracted Luo Yu's attention.

"Whoever is destined to enter this stream will swear to be the successor of my sword master." Luo Yu looked at the rag in his hand. He was very surprised by the first sentence, and the habitual seriousness appeared on his face. State - frowning, when Luo Yu gradually looked down, until finally he seemed to see something wonderful, his face changed several times, there were surprises, wry smiles, sorrows, very strange!

There is not much on this rag, but there are only a few hundred words, it seems that there is some kind of magical power that makes Luo Yu unable to extricate himself!

After a cup of tea, Luo Yu let out a long breath with stretched brows, and put away the rag with a slightly puzzled face. Then, he closed his eyes and began to think about what he had just seen. There seemed to be something in it. What makes him incomprehensible!

"Old Sword Sage?" After a while, Luo Yu whispered at the corner of his mouth, looking a little bewildered.

"There seems to be no record of this person appearing in the world of cultivating immortals." Luo Yu muttered silently with his lips slightly parted. Most of the anecdotes circulating in the world of cultivating immortals happened within two to three thousand years, but Luo Yu had never heard of the title of 'Sword Saint Old Man'.

Could it be that this old sword sage appeared 3000 years ago? This is too exaggerated!

All the shocks and doubts in Luo Yu's heart were learned from this rag.

It turned out that this piece of rag recorded the life of a man named 'Sword Saint', but it was not a life story. It was just some things about this 'Sword Saint' before his death and the inheritance of the mantle after his death. explain.

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