Mortal Cultivation: Start with a Chaos Talisman

Xu Changan said: "The sword I have as my master is also an ancient treasure!"

"It's just a little higher than your level!"

What level is the Fish Intestine Sword?

Xu Changan had just scanned it, and it was a high-grade holy weapon with 29 levels of restrictions.

"It's you!" Xu Changan looked at Mei Guhong and asked, "When we come out of the sword tomb later, what are your plans?"

"Is there somewhere you want to go?"

Mei Guhong looked at Xu Changan and said quickly: "No... I want to follow Master!"

She is not stupid either. Only by following Xu Changan, a big tree, can she feel safe. The key is that the master's cultivation resources are so abundant that she can sprinkle water on them casually without her having to run around.

Xu Changan smiled and said: "It's not normal for you to follow me from side to side. Let's do this. When you leave the sword tomb, you follow me back to Moling City first!"

Xu Changan wanted to take this girl near the Yue Kingdom Palace.

Let’s see if the luck in her body can cause the luck in the palace to take shape.

Because Xu Changan guessed based on this girl's experience and talent, he felt that Mei Guhong's qualifications were not high and her luck was definitely not low.

This is a gut feeling.

If his intuition is correct and Mei Guhong is really lucky, then Xu Changan will no longer have any scruples and directly accept her as his direct disciple.

If not, then just be a registered person for the rest of your life.

no way!

The fact that master and apprentice are connected by fate is really too poisonous.

"Okay!" Mei Guhong nodded.

Next, it's all about waiting.

Xu Changan felt a little uneasy. He didn't know if taking away Mo Xie's Broken Sword would affect the formation of the Sword River Waterfall in the Sword Tomb.

If by any chance the spectacle of the Jianhe Waterfall was gone, he would have no choice but to fly out by himself.

From now on, this sword tomb will exist in name only.

Fortunately, not really!

A few days later, a thousand feet away from Xu Changan's feet, a sword suddenly flew out of the wall without knowing what kind of disturbance it was.

The sword intent on the long sword was surging, and the sword light was like a bubble of light in the darkness, lighting up a dark night.

It was like a piece of dead wood floating in deep water, slowly flying upward.

Very slow.

Then……

Whoosh...

At a certain height, the second sword, the third sword!

Swords also flew out from the wall one after another, joining the ranks of the first sword.

A giant dragon, slowly taking shape.

By the time the giant dragon flew to the height where Xu Changan and Mei Guhong were, it already had hundreds of long swords on its body.

"Follow me..." Xu Changan looked at Mei Guhong: "Let's go..."

Rumble...

Xu Changan used his spiritual thoughts to control his magical power to fly into the giant dragon, and became one with the sword dragon. With the help of the sword dragon, he broke away from the unparalleled sword intent above and flew all the way up.

Boo hoo hoo hoo hoo…

Countless sword lights peeled off the stone wall around them, and then joined the giant dragon.

More and more, more and more!

In half a stick of incense, this giant dragon already possesses ten thousand swords.

An hour later, as Li Chuisheng entered, other monks who also entered the Sword Tomb got into the sword dragon at the Jianhe Waterfall.

"Senior Brother Xu..." Li Chuisheng was almost pressed against Xu Changan. She asked, "Have you gone all the way?"

Xu Changan always felt that this woman spoke without thinking.

However, he still nodded politely: "It's over!"

"Wow..." Li Chuisheng said happily: "What does that feel like?"

Xu Changan's face turned dark.

Even the disciple behind him, Mei Guhong, was holding back his laughter.

Xu Changan took a deep look at Li Chuisheng and said, "Junior sister Li...don't just focus on cultivation, but also have a little understanding of this...other aspects, right!"

"Eh..." Li Chuisheng said, "Senior Brother Xu, why are you saying exactly the same thing as what my grandfather said?"

Xu Changan curled his lips and ignored her.

Another hour later, Xu Changan suddenly said: "Brother, here..."

But he saw a ray of sword light swishing into the giant dragon and landing next to Xu Changan accurately.

"Great..." Zhao Kuo said, "Have you all got your swords?"

"I got it!" Mei Guhong nodded: "Where's the uncle?"

Zhao Kuo said: "I got it too, but it's just a low-grade magic weapon. Hey..."

"what about you?"

Xu Changan said: "Holy weapon!"

Mei Guhong said: "Mine is also a sacred weapon. Master got it for me!"

Li Chuisheng: "Mine is a top-grade magic weapon!"

Zhao Kuo was not disappointed, but laughed loudly and said: "Anyway, I made a profit. When I came here, I only used a low-grade spiritual weapon to sacrifice the sword. I exchanged the spiritual weapon for a magic weapon. I made a lot of money. I made a lot of money." "

Half a day later, the giant dragon roared and flew out of the abyss.

The sky suddenly brightened outside.

"Coming out!" Xu Changan said: "Follow me..."

He commanded his Ten Thousand Swords giant dragon to peel off from the Sword River waterfall, and landed on the ground next to the abyss.

More than thirty rays of light fell one after another from behind.

Xu Changan's eyes narrowed slightly. He remembered that there were a hundred people who followed them into the abyss, but only less than forty people came back?

this……

these people!

All fallen?

"Huh..." An Chengxu breathed a deep sigh of relief when he saw Li Chuisheng returning safely.

"Fellow Daoist An... Junior Sister Li!" Xu Changan bowed to the two of them and said, "We have something else to do and need to go down the mountain. What are your plans?"

Li Chuisheng looked at An Chengxu.

An Chengxu said, "My magical powers are not yet complete. I want to stay here for a while longer... I won't go down the mountain with Fellow Daoist Xu!"

Li Chuisheng's face suddenly showed a trace of disappointment and loss.

"Senior Brother..." She pulled An Chengxu.

An Chengxu was unmoved.

Li Chuisheng pouted immediately, with a painful expression on his face.

"Then goodbye..." Xu Changan bowed, then took Zhao Kuo and his disciples away.

"Wait a minute... Senior Brother Xu..." Li Chuisheng caught up from behind, with a flushed face, he took out an ancient sword and said, "This is the sword I took from the sword tomb, I give it to you..."

Xu Changan was immediately confused: "No... Junior Sister Li, why do I need it?"

"You took the sword with great difficulty, keep it for yourself!"

"Goodbye... When I go to Lulong County in the future, I will definitely visit you in Ziwei Xianzong!"

After Xu Changan finished speaking, he smiled at Li Chuisheng, and then turned around and went down the mountain again.

Li Chuisheng stood there, not knowing what expression or action to make, but he just felt uncomfortable in his heart.

An Chengxu came over and whispered, "Junior Sister... Why are you doing this?"

Li Chuisheng turned her head and gave An Chengxu a sweet smile, saying, "It's not bitter... I think it's sweet... Woo woo woo woo..."

As she spoke, tears as big as beans fell from her eyes.

"Junior sister!" An Cheng continued, "In Fellow Daoist Xu's eyes, perhaps there is only the Great Dao..."