Invincible Sword Soul

Chapter 1172 The Light of Wisdom
Lynch had the urge to scold her, so he took a deep breath hard to keep himself from getting angry.

"How can I get the approval of the temple?"

Suppressing his anger, he still asked calmly.

"I don't know about this either. I'm just an ordinary gravekeeper. I don't know until I enter the altar."

Mu Lao spread his hands, and Lynch gritted his teeth with hatred, drew out the dragon-slaying sword, and slashed at him directly.

The result was that it hit the air, and there was a wave around Mu Lao, and the sword energy disappeared automatically.

"What is a gravekeeper?"

The sword just now was a test. Lynch wanted to find out Mu Lao's strength, but it seemed that he had underestimated the strength of the half-step Primordial Realm, which was hundreds of times stronger than a ninth-rank emperor.

Lynch even suspected that Qin Xiu'er had already reached the half-step Primordial Realm, and talent alone would not be enough to suppress those great sects. After all, in the Nine Heavens, every major sect has a ninth-rank emperor sitting in command.

Unless he surpassed the ninth-rank emperor, he could act so boldly and stir up chaos in the southern region, but no one dared to stand up and openly defy it.

"This starts 5000 years ago. When the Temple of Light was destroyed, Ren Xiaoyao negotiated with several other major sects to protect the foundation, and left one person to guard the Temple of Light, but he was not allowed to stay away from here. It was just a guard, basically Personal freedom is restricted."

Mr. Mu was a little helpless, this kind of bondage, in order to guard these dilapidated temples, in the past 5000 years, I don't know how many tomb guards he has experienced.

"Which generation of tomb guards are you?"

Lynch didn't think it was very strange. Ren Xiaoyao should be the master of the palace back then, so it must be reasonable to do so. As for why, Lynch doesn't know yet.

"The tenth generation!"

There was a trace of excitement in Mu Lao's expression, as long as Lynch took over his position as gravekeeper, he could leave this ghostly place.

"If I can't ignite the brilliance of light, I can only stay here honestly, be the No. 11 gravekeeper, and wait for the next destined person, am I right?"

Things were basically sorted out little by little, and Lynch gritted his teeth with hatred.

"In theory, yes, but I still hope that you can ignite the light of the light, so that we can all leave, and I am also a victim."

Mu Lao looked helpless and didn't want to frame Lin Qi. As for how to choose, the initiative was still left to Lynch.

"You are so kind, as long as you leave me here, you can leave. Do you still have something to hide from me?"

Lin Qi would not believe that Mr. Mu is so good, there must be other things.

"Ahem, you are right. Every gravekeeper must take an oath at the altar. If the next gravekeeper is unwilling to take over, he will stay there until he dies, so I cannot force you."

Mr. Mu smiled awkwardly, he didn't expect to pretend to be a good person once, but was still exposed by Lynch.

"I see. You have an oath, and you must ask for my consent before you can leave."

Now Lynch is relieved, at least the initiative is in his hands, and what to do next is up to him.

If there were no vows to bind him, Mu Lao would have left long ago, but Lin Qi was curious about what kind of vows could trap half a step of the Primordial Realm and force him to be a grave keeper willingly.

"I've talked to you so much, I still don't know your name."

Mu Lao looked embarrassed, apologetic for being exposed by Lynch.

"Lynch!"

"You take me to see the ancient books of the temple now!"

I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with him, I don't want to see him for a quarter of an hour, I just want to find out about the Temple of Light and the Radiance of Light, and try to get out of here as soon as possible.

"Come with me!"

Mr. Mu could also feel the anger in Lynch's heart, which was very similar to his own back then. After entering, he was not recognized by the temple, unable to awaken the brilliance of light, so he could only be a grave keeper honestly.

He can understand this kind of mood, so he is not angry, but a little guilty.

Passing through the dilapidated hall, bypassing the front of the hall, a huge sculpture appeared, like a torch, and also like a soaring sun.

"This is the totem of the Temple of Light, the appearance of the Radiance of Light."

Mu Lao explained to Lynch, reached out and pressed a certain mechanism, the totem made a clicking sound, and a passageway as wide as one person appeared in front.

"go in!"

One after the other, Lynch followed, along the passage, as if entering another world.

The passage was not long, only about tens of meters, and the space inside instantly enlarged, and a huge palace was built underground, with countless books placed inside.

It is estimated that they are all collected by the Temple of Light over the years, and they are all collected here.

"This is only one-tenth of the books in the Temple of Light. Most of them were destroyed in the war. These are some of the well-preserved books. Take your time and ask me if you don't understand."

After Mu Lao finished speaking, he turned and left, leaving Lynch alone. There were tens of thousands of classics, only about one-tenth of them. It would probably take a lot of effort to read them all.

After a quick glance, most of the remaining books are miscellaneous notes and record things about the temple.

As for the secret books of the exercises, they were looted long ago, leaving only insignificant books, so they were preserved.

He took out a book at random, and it recorded things about the secret realm of Wenhai, the division of various forces, the layout of personnel, and so on.

As time passed, Lynch was sleepless, and this knowledge was very important to him.

Although it can't increase the realm, it can increase his knowledge, which is also of great benefit to his future practice.

A few of them also included Starfield Records. Although there was only a short article, it opened a window for Lynch.

Five days passed in a flash, and Lynch was immersed in the world of books.

"God, there is even a record!"

Rubbing his head, only Lynch has a powerful soul sea and hundreds of soul hearts can consume and absorb such a huge amount of knowledge.

The book records some deeds about the god of heaven. It is said that on the day the god of heaven was born, there was a vision of heaven and earth, and countless auspicious clouds shrouded it.

There are also some records about the Tianyan Continent, which is not what it is now. The so-called secret realm was only formed after the Tianyan Continent split into Nine Heavens.

The Tianyan Continent 10 years ago was actually a complete piece, and it was also a part of the star field. Whoever could obtain the power of a world would naturally become the star master.

It is similar to what Bai Yu said about the master of the star field, which is to rule a planet.

With the fall of the gods, the Tianyan Continent broke away from the star field and became what it is now.

The planet is destroyed, the star master is destroyed, the star master is destroyed, the planet is destroyed!
The two coexist and coexist, one is indispensable!

A star master can mobilize the power of a realm, and a realm also needs a star master to perfect it.

"I didn't expect the continent to grow. That is to say, the Tianyan Continent is now a last-class continent. As long as the star master continues to grow stronger, the continent can also grow, and even become a huge planet and become a member of the star field."

Lynch was completely horrified and couldn't believe it. He thought that humans and monsters could become stronger through cultivation, but he didn't expect that the mainland could also be promoted.

These books have subverted many of Lynch's concepts. Continents can be promoted and evolved into planets, which will continuously feed back power to Star Master.

The horizons are constantly being broadened. This kind of knowledge has never appeared in Jiuzhongtian. Once it is revealed, it will definitely cause a violent sensation.

Another three days passed, and books piled up on the ground. Lynch spent hundreds of soul hearts, and he had already read [-]% of them, leaving less than a hundred books.

During this period, Mu Lao came in several times to prevent Lin Qi from exhausting his soul power and dying.

Even if it is a half-step of the primordial realm, reading tens of thousands of books in a row will not be able to digest it for a while, let alone a fifth-rank emperor.

No matter how strong the soul power is, there will be a moment when it is exhausted. Soul power is different from Yuan power, and it can be quickly recovered through spirit stones.

Unexpectedly, in Lin Qi's soul sea, after the disappearance of the soul heart, it can continue to grow and replenish his soul power consumption, and it only lasted him more than ten days, watching day and night non-stop.

"call!"

Breathing out a foul breath, the tens of thousands of books were all absorbed by Lynch, waiting to be digested slowly, and there were still some things that I didn't understand, and I was asking Mr. Mu when the time came.

Putting down the books in his hand, he rubbed his numb knees, stood up, and walked outside along the aisle.

Stepping out of the tunnel, facing the long-lost sunshine, Lynch's mentality changed a lot, especially his eyes, which were full of wisdom.

When Mu Lao saw Lynch for the first time, he froze in place, and was also attracted by Lynch's wise eyes.

"Take me to the altar!"

Lynch's tone was not in a hurry, he knew too much information, and there was no need for Mu Lao to explain.

"You come with me!"

The two have a tacit understanding, and absorbing so much knowledge has indeed saved a lot of time.

Turning around the main hall, there is a pile of rubble behind. In the center of the pile of rubble, there is a black altar made of pure copper, with many rare and exotic beasts carved around it.

"That's where you swore back then!"

Lynch had a calm expression, neither angry nor angry, and asked lightly.

"That's right, I swear by the demon!"

Mu Lao nodded, the heart demon oath is the most serious oath, and it is still around the altar.

"The altar communicates with heaven and earth, and it is more rigorous and even more powerful than oaths anywhere. It is no wonder that the tomb guards have been passed down from generation to generation over the years."

Lynch was a little disgusted, it was against the harmony of nature to trap a person in this way.

"Ugh!"

Old Mu also sighed, he was angry, but there was no way, after he came in, he couldn't let him go.

"I'm going to activate the altar now. If I can't get the approval of the temple, I have to accept the demon's oath. If I get the approval of the temple, it means that I can leave here and find the way to awaken the light."

This is the rule, and the tomb guards of all ages have followed this routine.

1000 years ago, Mu Lao also followed this rule. The ninth tomb keeper brought him here and gave him two choices.

The first is to accept the approval of the temple. As long as you get the approval, you can leave and look for the method of resurrection of the light.

If not, immediately make an oath, willing to be the guardian of the tomb until the next one appears, train him to the half-step Primordial Realm, and continue to guard here.

Now it's Lynch's turn. If he is not recognized by the temple, he must swear by the demons, or he will be killed by the altar.

"Lynch, have you decided?"

After getting along with each other for the past few days, Mr. Mu understood Lynch's character a little bit. If Lynch could not be recognized by the temple, Lynch might even commit suicide, and he would not be willing to be a gravekeeper.

(End of this chapter)