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The sword mound came into view.

A thick and Xiao Suo meaning of the passage of time instantly surged like flowing water, hitting the hearts of the two blue ink Fangmu and washing the river embankment in their hearts.

It was a long sword buried, the blade of the sword was rusty, it was difficult to see the cold that belonged to them, some were just the afterglow of the rust in the shimmering light.

Those afterglows faded faintly, converging into the sea of stars of the sword tomb.

Perhaps because of the arrival of the blue ink duo, or perhaps because of the different angles of the daylight, the sea of stars fluttered, as if telling some moving and tortuous chapter.

Xu is their origin, Xu is the story of burying the sword tomb, Xu is the sad cry of many years buried.

But the surroundings were very quiet, so quiet that there was no sound, no wind, and no whispers that came with the wind.

Everything was silent.

In the silence, the thickness of the years, the burial of the divine soldiers, Xiao Suo, flowed quietly.

Blue Ink walked over to a sword.

Gently stroked.

The decay is serious, the former rigidity has been lost, and it will shatter with a pinch of the hand.

Maybe it used to be a good sword, but now, time has taken away its power, leaving only stories that no one has told, but… One piece of scrap iron.

“How does it feel?”

Fang Mu spoke.

“You use a sword, and you should know more than I, the one with the gun.”

“I’ve never heard that there is such a large-scale sword mound under the Valley of the Fallen Stars.”

“A kendoka of this magnitude is either the site of a certain kendo sect, or there was a large-scale kendo war.”

“However, this part of the Valley of the Fallen Stars is a paradise of demon beasts, and it is sparsely populated, and I have never heard of any Kendo Sect Gate and Great War!”

Blue Ink glanced around.

In the cold, with some elegant voices, came out.

“The Valley of the Fallen Star stretches for hundreds of miles, and the history is longer than that of the Zhou Kingdom, and it is not a pity that some secrets are hidden.”

“You don’t know?”

Fang Mu’s eyes flashed, “It seems that we have got the so-called adventure.” ”

“Treasure hunting demon, it is indeed worthy of the name.”

Blue ink’s cold eyes glanced at the treasure hunting demon trembling in the sword tomb.

At this moment, the treasure hunting demon’s small and exquisite body was trembling slightly, and he did not dare to move in place, and a pair of smart eyes were full of panic and fear, as if something terrible was staring at it around him.

“It’s not an adventure, maybe it’s a crisis.”

Blue Ink looked around, “The treasure hunting demon’s intelligence is very high, and it is difficult to domesticate, especially revenge.” ”

“It’s not that it brought us here obviously not to help us find treasures, but because it senses that there is a terrible power here to avenge it.”

“At least, it can make us jealous and help it get out.”

As soon as Blue Ink said this, the originally desolate sword mound around him inexplicably became cold and terrifying.

In the dark shadows, something seemed to be staring at the two of them!

The two men were highly concentrated and walked slowly in the sword mound.

As soon as the two left, the treasure hunter slowly pulled away.

When he reached a sword mountain, Fang Mu squeezed a sword beside him.

“Like the ones outside, the iron essence is completely lost.”

“How many years have passed since the sword mound was corroded into such a state?”

Blue Ink frowned and shook his head, using the sword to be more sensitive to the sword weapon.

He vaguely felt that the decay of these burial swords was not only the polishing of time, but more, it was like a mysterious force that had sucked away all the essence of the sword weapons! As a result, these swords were left with only fragile empty shells.

In silence, Blue Ink and Fang Mu went deeper into the sword tomb.

Following the direction of the treasure hunting demon, the two reached a huge stone wall of the sword tomb.

Carved on the stone wall are four powerful and powerful characters like a sword:

Sword Magic is a masterpiece!

According to the situation of the sword tomb, this place has existed for at least a thousand years.

But at least a thousand years of polishing time, and it has not swallowed up the pride of these four big words!

The four words of the sword demon are like a new engraving, just by looking at it, there is a terrifying sword that soars into the sky and is intended to explode in the hearts of the two people!

The thick kendo will spread the spirit and suddenly glowed on the stone wall!

In a trance, the two seemed to see through these four big characters a figure of an invincible and lonely figure in the past!

That figure stands proudly in heaven and earth, looking at the crowd, one person and one sword, and the heavens and the earth are alone!

The world is invincible, lonely and defeated!

“Just four words make people feel the spirit of the original owner’s life before his death, and it is difficult to imagine what kind of realm he was in before he died.”

“Pulse?”

“Or is it the transcendent stream of the True Spirit above the Thoroughfare that crosses the Dragon Gate and ascends to the True Spirit?”

Blue ink is silent.

Pulse?

If a person whose understanding of the sword has reached the realm of leaving words to convey the spirit is only a pulse, it is inevitable that he will look down on the sword cultivation too much.

As a man with a sword, yes, with a sword.

For Lan Mo, sword cultivation was a noble word, and he didn’t want to insult the word sword repair.

Now he is not worthy of sword cultivation, but only uses a sword.

As a sword user, Lan Mo’s understanding of the four characters of the sword magic pen is far deeper than that of Fang Mu.

Just from the four words of the Sword Demon’s Absolute Pen, there is no doubt that this must be left by everyone in a sword cultivation! Its realm has long crossed the mortal realm and reached the extraordinary realm!

Moreover, this is only what is felt from the current word.

You must know that this word has gone through thousands of years of wear and tear and still has such a charm! If it is not worn before… I’m afraid that he and Fang Mu have already been obliterated on the spot!

With the feeling of admiring the peerless style of the sword cultivator’s predecessors, Blue Ink’s gaze explored the stone wall, hoping to find the sword cultivation experience left by the sword demon of the inscription person.

For a sword user like Lan Mo, the legacy left by everyone in Kendo, even if it is just a few words, is enough to benefit Lan Mo infinitely and save a lot of asceticism.

Looking for it, Blue Ink found four long strips of dirt bags under the stone wall.

Sword mounds, pens, long strips of dirt bags…

Could it be…

Blue Ink’s heart stirred, and he carefully dug out the first dirt bag.

After digging up, inside is a radiant long sword, next to the sword there is a stone slab with a line of words engraved on it:

Ling is fierce and fierce, indestructible, and before the age of fifteen, he persisted in contending with the world.

Fang Mu on the side saw the change of blue ink, and before he could ask for an exit, his eyes were attracted by this sentence.

“Fierce and fierce, indestructible, before the age of fifteen, he insisted on fighting with the world!”

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