"Thank you very much, Bai Zun, for the compliment. Xiao Lin just had better luck and was able to achieve what he has achieved today. In comparison, you and Brother Bai, Zun Bai, are the role models that Xiao Lin should learn from."
When Bai Xingge heard this, he smiled slightly and said, "It's a good opportunity, and it's also an external manifestation of luck. Although I fell into a coma before, I also detected all the three blows you attacked Li Yuxuan. As a demon, Li Yuxuan Although the sect leader was expelled by Xu Huanniang, like a bereaved dog, his strength should not be underestimated. Three strikes could hurt him and defeat him. It is unbelievable to say that. After this battle, Li Yuxuan can be said to be It’s discredited.”
"I'm ashamed to say that Xiao Lin's three attacks were carried out with all his magic power. For this reason, he also damaged his meridians, which is really not worth mentioning."
"It is rare to have such an achievement and be so humble. This is the prohibition token that Chongzun and I cast when we built the sword tomb. With this token, you can enter and exit the sword tomb without being attacked by the prohibition inside. The sword inside The stele is a treasure between heaven and earth, and it is also a sacred object for our sword cultivators. Legend has it that it was left from the upper world. After many twists and turns, it fell into the hands of several sword masters. And every sword cultivator who controls this object basically has Xanadu has become a famous existence for a while. The sword tactics recorded on it are mysterious and unpredictable. After studying it, everyone has a different understanding. It is really mysterious. As for how much you can understand, it depends on your own opportunities. .”
Bai Xingge slowly stretched out his right hand, and a palm-sized silver token appeared in the sky above his palm. It kept spinning, and it seemed to be very spiritual.
With a gentle move of Bai Xingge's right hand, the silver token flew to Xiao Lin's side and was held in his palm.
Xiao Lin looked at the token in his hand. On the front of the token was an ancient sword engraved, which was calm and restrained. Around the ancient sword were densely engraved runes, and on the back of the token was a landscape. Picture, Xiao Lin could tell at a glance that this landscape picture should be the location of the Sword Tomb.
"Thank you Bai Zun." Xiao Lin bowed deeply and respectfully.
Xiao Lin was indeed full of respect for Bai Xingge. Ordinary immortal cultivators would regard their cultivation method as a treasure and would not reveal it to outsiders easily, but Bai Xingge had no such idea of cherishing it.
Instead, he generously opened the sword tomb to himself, and never thought about whether others would take away his title as the number one swordsman after understanding the sword monument. In Xiao Lin's opinion, this pattern This is the root of its unfathomable strength.
Swordsmanship can be divided into straight swords, treacherous swords, side sects, etc. The sword techniques of Bai Xingge and Bai Chongzun are majestic and upright, coincident with the natural way of heaven and earth, and it is really consistent with their personality realm, and that's the only way. , can push their swordsmanship to a realm beyond the reach of ordinary people.
"The way of the sword depends on the heart, transports it to the gods, communicates with heaven and earth, takes advantage of the universe, and integrates with the rules. Only in this way can it be condensed and integrated into one body. Only then can you do whatever you want and exhaust the mysterious changes of the sword. strange."
After Bai Xingge said this, he sat cross-legged again and remained silent.
When Xiao Lin heard this, he felt as if he had been enlightened. The magic power in his body was actually running on its own, and there was a faint sword energy floating around his body, traveling in all directions, and even above the sea of Qi in his Dantian, the one hundred and forty-four Qingluan Ice Thunders were hovering. The swords also made the sound of phoenixes one after another, seeming to be in harmony with the heaven and earth.
Bai Chongzun also had a surprised expression on his face.
"Brother Xiao, your talent in swordsmanship seems to be no less than ours. In time, I am afraid you will be able to shine in swordsmanship. This is really good news for us immortals."
"Brother Bai is too complimentary. Xiao Lin has been harassing me for a long time, so I'm leaving now."
When Bai Chongzun heard this, he did not say anything to persuade him to stay, but nodded and said: "Practice hard, and one day, we may be able to meet again in the upper world."
Xiao Lin nodded, bowed his hands and saluted, then turned and left.
After leaving the cave, Xiao Lin turned into a dark green rainbow and shot into the distance. He soon left Wuzun Mountain and disappeared into the distance between heaven and earth.
More than half a month later
Xiao Lin came to an unknown valley. This unknown valley was very desolate, with almost no grass growing within hundreds of miles around it.
At the end of the valley, there is a mountain peak that reaches straight into the sky. This mountain peak looks very strange, like a sharp sword, and the rock is as smooth and smooth as if it was cut by a knife.
The key is that the entire valley is filled with white mist, and in this white mist, there is a sharp aura, and even Xiao Lin is frightened when it surges.
Looking at the golden light shining on his body, Xiao Lin understood that the white mist in this valley was like sword energy. If an ordinary person walked into this valley, it would turn into a puddle in an instant. Flesh.
At this time, Xiao Lin also noticed that snow-white corpses were scattered on the ground around the valley. Apparently, the surrounding beasts strayed into the valley and died under the white mist.
Soon Xiao Lin reached the bottom of the valley and looked at the strange peaks in front of him.
This is the entrance to the Sword Tomb.
During the more than half a month on the road, Xiao Lin had been thinking about the direction of his cultivation in the future.
Nowadays, among the many magical powers he has practiced, the Holy Scales Burning Heaven Technique and the Heaven-Mending Sutra have all entered the bottleneck period. Among them, the Holy Scales Burning Heaven Technique relies more on spiritual pills that replenish qi and blood. In this wilderness mountain range, there are only Fierce beasts, and most of the essence and blood of ferocious beasts contain highly toxic substances, which are not suitable for alchemy.
So Xiao Lin planned to put this skill aside temporarily.
After the Tian Mending Sutra advanced to the fourth level, the speed of cultivation also slowed down abnormally. Although he obtained the follow-up training techniques of the Tian Mending Sutra in Langhuan Immortal Mansion, after practicing, he found that entering the realm was still like a turtle crawling. Generally speaking, one has no choice but to give up on cultivation.
What's left is the Divine Light of Destruction in the Great Troubled World. After practicing the first level of the Divine Light of Destruction in the Great Troubled World, the second level of God-killing has been delayed. Xiao Lin, after in-depth understanding, also roughly understood The reason was determined.
After knowing the reason, Xiao Lin was a little dumbfounded. It turned out that the second level of God-killing requires the power of divine consciousness to completely transform the void into reality, and to transform between reality and reality at will.
Even if Xiao Lin practiced the Heaven-Mending Sutra to the fourth level, he still could not reach this level.
In his opinion, it might be possible to do it only by practicing the Heaven-Building Sutra to the fifth level.
The stagnation of the Mending Heaven Scripture also prevented him from practicing the second level of the Divine Light of Destruction in the Great Troubled World. The only things left were the sword techniques recorded in the Qingluan Heavenly Scripture and the fusion of the Qingluan Ice and Thunder Sword. Sword formation.
The sword formations that can be arranged by the Qingluan Ice and Thunder Sword can be divided into outer formations and inner formations. The outer formation naturally uses one hundred and forty-four Qingluan Ice and Thunder Swords to set up sword formations within several thousand feet of the surrounding area. As a result, he can display various amazing sword moves.
The inner formation is to store the Qingluan Ice Thunder Sword into the acupuncture points of the body, and arrange the sword array in the body to emit sword energy to attack the enemy. Moreover, the sword energy emitted by the sword array arranged in the body can be powerful for several times. times improvement.
This is also the reason why Xiao Lin has not reached the realm of the Bai Family's Dual Masters, but the purple cold sword energy he emits is not inferior to the dual masters in terms of power.
Therefore, if the realm of swordsmanship can be improved, for Xiao Lin in front of him, his combat power will definitely be greatly increased. At the same time, Xiao Lin's second magical power, the ninth-turn refining magical power, has already begun to gain a glimpse of its second turn. Xiao Lin estimates that as long as he has another hundred years, he can complete the second turn.
Once this small magical power completes its second turn, Xiao Lin's magic power will also undergo a qualitative change, which will also lead to a huge improvement in his combat power.
After figuring out the general direction of his subsequent cultivation, Xiao Lin made up his mind and came to the valley where the sword tomb was located.
Xiao Lin came to the mountain peak and saw a sword-shaped portal about ten feet above the ground, with white runes flashing on it, which would flash every moment.
Xiao Lin also noticed at this time that there were more than a dozen dead bones lying on the left and right sides, and these dead bones were still shining with a faint fluorescence.
Seeing the fluorescence on the dead bones, Xiao Lin understood that these people who died here were all immortal cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage, and two of them were even in the realm of great monks.
Xiao Lin couldn't help but shook his head. Through Bai Chongzun, he knew that there were many restrictions on the entrance to the sword tomb, and the sword energy contained in it was even more difficult for the cultivators to resist.
The key is that these sword energies are generated by formations and are almost endless. Even Bai Xingge will only end up in disgrace if he tries to force his way through.
These withered bones must have wanted to enter the sword tomb in search of treasures before they were alive. They tried to forcefully open the entrance to the sword tomb, but they encountered the backlash of the sword energy and ended up like this.
The star ring in Xiao Lin's hand flashed, and a silver token shot out, hanging in the air.
The moment the silver token appeared, dense runes suddenly appeared on the sword-shaped portal. These runes gathered together and turned into a groove shape.
The silver token also flashed with dazzling silver light, flickered slightly, shot straight into the groove formed by the rune, and disappeared without a trace.
"Zazaza~" The runes on the sword-shaped portal disappeared one after another as the white light dissipated. Amidst the muddy sound, the sword-shaped portal slowly opened to both sides, revealing a dark hole.
Xiao Lin's body flew into the air and shot into the door without hesitation. As Xiao Lin shot in, the stone door slowly closed again.
As the stone door closed, Xiao Lin found that the surroundings did not become dark, but instead emitted a white light. Only then did he see egg-sized luminous pearls inlaid on the stone wall above his head, extending into the corridor.
Xiao Lin walked towards the corridor step by step. He did not use his magic power to perform the land magic technique, because as soon as he entered the corridor, he felt a chilling air coming from around him.
This feeling was as if he was facing venomous snakes, glaring at him angrily. As long as he had the slightest hint of hostility, he would be attacked like a storm.
After walking dozens of feet, Xiao Lin's eyes lit up, and he actually appeared in a valley. The valley was surrounded by mountains, and warm sunlight was shining on his head. But Xiao Lin was a little strange. The sword tomb was obviously there. In the sword-shaped mountains.
Moreover, before entering the valley, he also flew around the sword-shaped mountain range for a long time. Now it was obvious that he had not discovered this valley before.
There was no life in the valley at all. The rocks were undulating and scattered all over the valley. On these rocks, on the ground, and on the surrounding rocks, there were actually all kinds of swords stuck in them.
These swords showed no signs of rust, and they also exuded colorful auras.
"These are all spiritual treasures?" Xiao Lin was stunned after carefully observing these swords. It turned out that every sword inserted here was at least a primary spiritual treasure. Xiao Lin even sensed that There are very few intermediate or even high-level spiritual treasures.
This really stunned Xiao Lin.
He never expected that there would be such spiritual treasures in this sword tomb. Xiao Lin even suspected that even if all the spiritual treasures and flying swords in the world of immortality were gathered together, there might not be as many as here.
Although these spiritual treasure flying swords have not lost their spirituality, they remain motionless. Except for the precious light that flashes out from time to time, they do not even try to escape.
You must know that Lingbao has extremely strong spirituality. When it feels danger, it will instinctively choose to fly away. With the speed of Lingbao's flying sword, once the cultivator lets it escape, it will undoubtedly be difficult to catch up. Very difficult.
But the densely packed spirit treasure flying swords in front of me were all inserted into the ground, rocks and rock walls very docilely, as if they had fallen into a deep sleep.
"Huh?" Xiao Lin was suddenly startled. It turned out that there was a pool in the center of the valley. The pool was only about ten feet in size, and it was wrapped by a circle of stone forest, blocking Xiao Lin's sight and making him unable to see it at first. Discover it.
Xiao Lin walked slowly towards the water pool in the middle, and as he walked, the Lingbao flying swords that were close to him lit up one after another, and then turned off as they moved away.
If Xiao Lin hadn't already advanced to the middle stage of becoming a god, and his magical powers had reached a level beyond the reach of ordinary gods, facing tens of thousands of spirit treasure flying swords, he would probably feel uneasy, like a thorn in his back.
After all, once these tens of thousands of spiritual treasure flying swords start to attack, even the powerful monks in the realm of gods will be in a hurry and exhausted.
Xiao Lin could feel the harsh sword energy emanating from these Lingbao flying swords. Even some high-level Lingbao flying swords had a trace of sword light floating on the snow-white blades, which could be stretched or stretched.
Therefore, Xiao Lin did not use his magic power, because as long as he used his magic power, under the influence of Qi, there was no guarantee that these flying swords would not produce strange phenomena.
Fortunately, Xiao Lin's march did not attract attacks from the surrounding Lingbao Flying Swords, and Xiao Lin soon arrived at the edge of the pool.
In the center of the pool, there stood a three-foot-high jade tablet. It was engraved with densely packed ancient seal characters. It looked simple and unpretentious, but when it fell into Xiao Lin's eyes, it made him look surprised.
"Is this the sword monument that Brother Bai mentioned?"
The jade stele in front of him is a bright green color, but it does not shine with any halo. It looks a bit plain and unpretentious. Even the writing on it seems to have been engraved by man. This makes Xiao Lin feel like the jade in front of him. The monument is not an illusion of a sword monument.
"Bang, click."
Suddenly, a stone fell under Xiao Lin's feet and rolled into the pool. A scene that shocked him appeared. As soon as the stone touched the water, it suddenly and silently disappeared without splashing. Disappeared.
