At first glance, Zhang Yan felt that this sword pit was unusual. Because this weird geographical shape like a crater is definitely not formed naturally, it must be forcibly created by external forces.
And the supporting evidence is that Li Dianchuan confirmed that there are many similar sword pits in the sword tomb ruins. The one in front of me is not big, it can only be considered medium-sized.
A ring-shaped mountain peak like this is considered a special case, and there is a possibility of one in a million. Zhang Yan does not understand how extraordinary it is. But if there is more than one, it is definitely not an exception.
In Zhang Yan's impression, the geographical pattern of ring-shaped mountain peaks or subsidence is caused by the impact of huge external forces. It is similar to what it looks like when raindrops hit the water surface. It's just that the water surface will recover quickly, but the ground will leave such a big pit.
Of course, this was not the time for Zhang Yan to think about this issue carefully. He followed Li Dianchuan down, and while listening to Li Dianchuan's reminder, he found relevant information about the sword pit in his heart. Of course, these messages were given to him by Li Dianchuan in advance.
The reason why it is called the Sword Pit is mainly because this place is the ruins of the Sword Tomb, and there are many sword-shaped magic weapons in it, so it got its name. But there are not just sword-shaped magic weapons, there are also other types of magic weapons, or magic weapon fragments.
"Most of the magic weapons here are broken. Some are in pieces, some are half-used, and some are barely usable. There are only a few that are intact. And the more intact the magic weapons are, the closer they are to the center of the sword pit. It will be very difficult to get there. It’s not easy, it depends on luck.”
"Yeah." Zhang Yan responded.
Zhang Yan naturally knew what Li Dianchuan meant about luck, because it was mentioned in the message he received when they met before. But no matter then or now, he didn't listen to the saying that the center of Jiankeng relies on "luck".
You may rely on "luck" when encountering problems. But that opportunity does not just depend on "luck". Luck and strength are indispensable. Zhang Yan didn't believe what Li Dianchuan said, "Only those who are unlucky can gain something."
If so many people can't get it, it must be more than just luck.
"What a heavy death breath!"
Zhang Yan's first words after stepping into the sword pit were that he was startled by the sudden change in energy around him.
Death energy originally comes from the death of living beings. The more powerful and numerous the creatures, the more and longer the death energy will remain after death. I have encountered places where dead energy accumulates along the way before, and the concentration is even worse than this sword pit. But it is definitely not as huge as the sword pit.
Could it be that a large number of strong men once fought here and that it was an extremely ancient ancient battlefield? !
"Senior, be careful. There are a lot of demons here, and it is easy for illusions to appear. My master has said that if you are not prepared and caught off guard, even the Golden Immortal can easily fall into it."
Zhang Yan didn't care at all. Demons have never been a threat to him. What he cared about was the bright pillars of light that appeared in various human shapes after entering the pit.
"That's the Sword Tomb." Li Dianchuan pointed to the beams of light in front of him and said to Zhang Yan beside him in a wary tone.
There are naturally many such graveyards in the Sword Tomb ruins. But not all of them are related to swords.
The opportunity here comes from these sword tombs.
"Senior, you can try the outer ones first, and then go inside after you understand what these sword tombs are about." Although Li Dianchuan was very confident in Zhang Yan's strength, he even felt in his heart that Zhang Yan was walking slowly on the surface. waste time. But he didn’t dare to talk too much. And he also understood that it was not incomprehensible for Zhang Yan to choose to play it safe when he came here for the first time and had no trustworthy information to pass on.
Therefore, Li Dianchuan's suggestions were based on Zhang Yan's actions. Since you want to play it safe and sound, I will give you some sure-fire advice, so that it won’t harm you, right?
Undoubtedly a very smart choice.
Zhang Yan didn't reply. He wandered around the nearest light beam. There were originally a few immortals from the Chaos Sect here, but when they saw Zhang Yan coming over, they bowed their hands and bowed quickly before turning around and leaving without even a word of nonsense. They may not know Li Dianchuan, but they have heard about Zhang Yan's previous deeds of single-handedly turning a corner in the war, and each of them later recorded the other's appearance and aura with their spiritual thoughts. A solitary death spirit, he is unique among the ruins of the Sword Tomb at this time and is easy to recognize.
Just the attack of this dead and lonely Golden Immortal is already higher than that of most late-stage Celestial Immortals to some extent. Who can tell his true cultivation level?
Coupled with this, he has always had a weird temper. Stay away, don't talk too much, and don't say hello is the best option. If you call someone wrong, you may be beaten to death by such a powerful lunatic.
Only then did Zhang Yan realize that he seemed to have gained some benefits from his exposure to the car just now. At least it has some deterrence.
In fact, it was not just the few earthly immortals who were not very high in cultivation here who avoided Zhang Yan. There are obviously many immortals staring at this place further away. There are Chaos sects and there are Pastoral sects. They all pay attention here intentionally or unintentionally. Everyone seemed to be curious as to why a strong man like Zhang Yan, who could face off against Jin Xian, would come to the shallow sword pit. Is there anything else here that could attract him?
He was so preoccupied that he stopped exploring and watched Zhang Yan's every move from afar with his spiritual thoughts.
Regardless of other curiosity, Zhang Yan himself has already circled this beam of light four or five times.
The beam of light is not big, about the width of two people embracing each other. It doesn't rise very high, the brilliance can only rise a foot or so before disappearing. In the faint mist that shrouded the sword pit, they were far away and inconspicuous.
The brilliance emitted by the light beam is not dazzling even if you get close. But it's enough to block all the situations inside. The only thing that can be clearly distinguished is the appearance of a human figure emerging from these light beams. It's like a strange statue embedded in a light pillar and integrated with the light.
Although the statue in front of Zhang Yan is humanoid, it is not human. Because there are no horns on human heads. And there are still two.
Although there are ferocious-looking races in the void world, Zhang Yan, the first born with two horns, has never seen one. He has been to many large-scale star nodes, and 90% of the races he has seen are similar to the human race. He couldn't quite match the outline in the beam of light in front of him.
"Senior, I am here to protect you! Senior, please rest assured!" Seeing Zhang Yan stop, Li Dianchuan knew that he was going to explore the sword tomb next, so he quickly expressed his stance.
Does Zhang Yan need to rely on Li Dianchuan to protect him?
Of course he doesn't need it, and it won't make him feel at ease. With a wave of his hand, a formation disk prepared in advance was thrown out. The strength is equivalent to 40% of the mountain-protecting formation in the Cliff Mountain, and it can be connected with the power of the earth book transformed by the Wanxiang Pearl to form an array device. It is not easy for ordinary golden immortals to break through it.
"Just stay in the formation and don't move, and nothing will happen."
After leaving this sentence to Li Dianchuan, Zhang Yan turned his head and stretched out his hand towards the beam of light...
