"I really thought you were invincible, you loser. If you hadn't had a strong backing and we had given you a chance in the competition, you would have died countless times."
The man said in his heart.
"Senior Brother Han, there are too many people. Moreover, Senior Brother Chu ordered us not to cause conflicts and we have to rely on them to collect supplies."
Although the man scolded the idiot countless times in his heart, he was still very polite.
"Okay, keep walking, you're just a little bit close to understanding it."
Senior Brother Han said regretfully.
"That's right, Senior Brother Han will definitely be able to understand the meaning of the sword during this trip to Sword Burial Mountain."
the man said.
"If you understand the meaning of the sword, a sow can climb a tree."
In fact, the man said in his heart.
Afterwards, several people continued to walk upwards and gave up half of the mountainside.
When people from the bottom of the mountain rushed up, they discovered that Qianyuan Sect had left here and headed for a higher place.
Although everyone was confused, they were still very happy that there was no possible fight, and they dispersed and looked around.
"Oh my God, are they locusts? There's not a single bit left."
At the beginning, a group of people were almost mad to death. The reason was that the Qianyuan Sect's people dug up all the roots of the sword-shaped grass. It was very difficult for the sword-shaped grass to appear, and the roots were of no use at all. Therefore, people will not dig out the roots of the sword-shaped grass, but keep them and let them continue to grow, so that later people can pick the sword-shaped grass. But here, there are pits there, and you can tell the sword-shaped grass at a glance. The roots were also dug up.
"These bastards."
Everyone gritted their teeth and looked up. This group of people had simply destroyed Sword Burial Mountain.
Everyone had no choice but to leave the road and risk the danger to find the sword-shaped grass. Although the sword intention of the Burial Sword Mountain was much weaker, it was still very dangerous for them. If they understood the sword intention, then these The threat is much smaller.
Behind the Burial Sword Mountain, Lin Yun was climbing up little by little. The sword spirit here was no threat to Lin Yun. Although it was difficult to walk behind the Burial Sword Mountain, no one was paying attention. It was safer. .
"Well, is that the sword-shaped grass?"
While climbing, Lin Yun found a sword-like grass appearing on his left.
This grass is only the size of a palm, and there is nothing surprising about it except for its shape. It is hard to imagine that this grass can help people understand the meaning of the sword.
Lin Yun pointed like a sword, a sword light flashed, and the sword-shaped grass broke directly from the root and fell into Lin Yun's hand.
"It's amazing."
Lin Yun held the sword-shaped grass and felt the sword intention inside.
Although Lin Yun won't use it, he can give it away or sell it.
Putting away the sword-shaped grass, Lin Yun continued to climb up. Although the sword intention had no impact, it was really difficult to walk behind Burial Sword Mountain. There was a shadow of a road at the beginning, but halfway up the mountain, there was a cliff. Yes, countless rocks protrude, which can be regarded as "roads".
Although the mountain is steep, it is nothing to a practitioner, but the real danger is that there are swords stuck on it. If you accidentally touch one, you will be in big trouble.
But Lin Yun had no other way out. He didn't know that the Qianyuan Sect halfway up the mountain had withdrawn, and thought the Qianyuan Sect was still blocking everyone halfway up the mountain.
Originally, Lin Yun planned to use the black tortoise shell as a platform to climb up, but then he discovered that there was a forbidden air formation here. If Lin Yun hadn't reacted faster, he might have been killed by the formation by now.
Now Lin Yun can only climb with bare hands.
On the top of the mountain, hundreds of people from the Qianyuan Sect were looking around, but the inheritance of the Sword God they had been thinking about never appeared.
"Senior Brother Chu, time is running out. I feel that the sword intention of Burial Sword Mountain is strengthening."
One person turned around and said.
The man in the middle also frowned. He also knew that time was running out, but he was unwilling to let it go on like this.
"Wait a minute, if he doesn't show up yet, let's get out of here."
That senior brother Chu knew the dangers of Buried Sword Mountain, so he took a deep breath and said.
The people halfway up the mountain also felt that the sword intent was getting stronger, and they all walked down the mountain to avoid being unable to get out for a while.
Lin Yun also felt the strength of the sword, and he also knew that Burial Sword Mountain was about to close. Lin Yun glanced at the top of the mountain, which was only seven to eight feet long, gritted his teeth, and decided to continue climbing.
At this moment, the people of the Qianyuan Sect on the top of the mountain suddenly realized that something was wrong behind them.
"who?"
The man immediately drew out his sword, turned around and shouted.
This sound directly attracted everyone's attention. Everyone looked over there and saw an illusory figure standing there holding a long sword, wearing simple clothes, but their face could not be seen clearly.
"who are you?"
The disciple still pointed at the figure with his long sword and asked.
"Stop talking, this is the obsession and inheritance of the sword. Put the sword away and reflect on it."
Senior Brother Chu looked at the figure and said excitedly.
Afterwards, everyone in the Qianyuan Sect sat cross-legged and stared at the figure in front of them.
At this time, from behind their cliff, a hand stretched out, and then, Lin Yun finally climbed to the top of the mountain after all the hard work.
"Finally up."
Before Lin Yun finished speaking, he immediately hid behind a stone.
At this time, a person from the Qianyuan Sect turned around.
"Strange, I seemed to hear something just now."
The man said doubtfully.
"What's wrong?"
asked a person next to him.
"I just heard a sound from behind."
the man said.
Upon hearing this, Lin Yun immediately controlled his aura to the extreme, feeling extremely nervous.
"sound?"
The man glanced left and right.
"There is no sound. There is a cliff behind, and there is a powerful sword intention. No one can come up. It may have been the sound of falling rocks just now. Don't think about it. The inheritance of the Sword God is about to begin."
the man said.
The man who heard Lin Yun's voice also shook his head, thinking that he had really heard it wrong, and turned around, no longer paying attention to what was behind.
"It's so dangerous."
Lin Yun, who was hiding behind the stone, breathed a sigh of relief.
"They were just talking about the inheritance of the Sword God."
Lin Yun heard the conversation between the two people, so he quietly stuck his head out and looked forward.
When Lin Yun saw the transparent figure in front of him, his eyes widened instantly. This was the figure he could see at the foot of the mountain.
"What on earth is going on? Is he the Sword God?"
Lin Yun was a little confused.
At this moment, the figure began to slowly dance with the sword. Lin Yun also suppressed the doubts in his heart and concentrated on watching the figure dance with the sword, hoping to understand something from it.
Since the people of the Qianyuan Sect were all focused on the figure in front and no one paid attention to the back, Lin Yun also sat cross-legged on the ground and stared at the figure.
