Here Ye Long just whispered to Wang Zhaojun not to talk nonsense, but the words were already heard over there.
"But you little guy is a sensible person. For many years, none of the children who entered the Sword Tomb to guard the tomb would have thought that there would be a tombkeeper at the Sword Tomb. You little guy is very smart."
A disembodied voice sounded in the sword tomb.
Hearing the sound, Ye Long and Wang Zhaojun's hair stood on edge and their bodies tensed up.
Looking at the entire Sword Tomb, apart from the swords, there is only a stone wall. Although it is very big, there is no place to hide people.
Where is the speaker?
"Sir, it's... who's talking!" Wang Zhaojun couldn't help but licked his seductive little red lips, his tone trembling.
Ye Long rolled his eyes crazily. Wasn't this nonsense? How could he know?
"Senior, I am a disciple of the Huang Jian Sect. Because I broke into the Jian Sect's forbidden area, I was punished and had to guard the tomb for ten years. If I disturb my senior... there is nothing I can do about it. These are the rules of the Sword Sect! "
Ye Long summoned up the courage to say, and he secretly released his spiritual consciousness to find the hiding place of the speaker.
However, his spiritual consciousness swept around the sword tomb and found no trace of that person.
This can only mean one thing, the person speaking is much more powerful than Ye Long.
"Disciple of Huang Jianzong?!"
Just as Ye Long finished speaking, he was still scanning the sword tomb secretly with his spiritual consciousness, but he felt a blur in front of his eyes, a gust of cool wind blew by, and a petite figure appeared in front of Ye Long.
A person also appeared suddenly, startling Ye Long. Even Wang Zhaojun tensed up and subconsciously hugged Ye Long's arm and hid behind Ye Long.
Ye Long swallowed his saliva and looked at the old woman in front of him with some horror.
The old woman looked to be in her seventies or eighties. She was petite, had sparse hair, and had lost her teeth. She looked like a twilight old man.
Especially those few white hairs were still swaying gently in the breeze, as if they were showing off their power to Ye Long.
The old woman had no meat on her body and was so skinny that only skin and bones remained.
But just such an old and seemingly frail old woman made Ye Long feel frightened.
"It's interesting, it's interesting. It's been more than a thousand years, old lady, I haven't seen a disciple of the Huang Jian Sect come to this sword tomb."
The old woman bent over, hunched her back, and put her hands behind her back. She walked around Ye Long and Wang Zhaojun several times and looked at them several times before she came to Ye Long and spoke.
Ye Long licked his lips and looked at the three or five yellow teeth in the old woman's mouth, which tasted particularly delicious.
Thinking back to Ye Long's debut, he has seen so many women, especially beauties, that he can't even count them with both hands. He has never seen such an ugly old woman!
Isn't this even uglier than the ugly mother-in-law Huangfu Feiyan!
He thought the old woman in front of him was extremely ugly, but he didn't dare to say it or even show any disgust.
"Senior, the leader of the Huang Jian Sect has been missing for more than a thousand years. For some reason, this time when the disciples participated in the selection of disciples of the Sword Sect, the leader of the Huang Jian Sect, who had disappeared for more than a thousand years, suddenly appeared. He saw that the first one was extremely talented and his bones were astonishing , he is a genius in cultivation, a person chosen by heaven, so he makes an exception and accepts a disciple as his disciple! This disciple is the only disciple of Huang Jianzong in more than a thousand years!"
Ye Long rolled his eyes, composed himself, and then started his big deception. Since he was going to pretend, he might as well just pretend to the end.
When cheating, he even said that he was the chosen one, which shows how thick-skinned he is.
"Hehehehe! I don't know if you are a disciple of Huang Jian, but your shame is thicker than the stone wall of Huangyuan."
The old woman looked at Ye Long and sneered.
Ye Long smiled awkwardly, looked at the old woman cautiously, and said nothing.
But I was muttering in my heart what the abyss was, but it must be very thick!
"Ara Yuan doesn't even know what it is, little doll, who are you?"
The old woman suddenly
Floating in front of Ye Long, his eyes sunk deep into his sockets, staring straight at Ye Long, with an expression that seemed to eat Ye Long.
"Senior, you know what I'm thinking!" Ye Long broke into a cold sweat on his head.
This was the first time he encountered this situation.
He usually eavesdropped on women's thoughts, but now it was reversed. This feeling made him feel inexplicably uneasy.
"I can tell by the look on your face! Do you still need to guess about this?"
The old woman grinned and showed her three or five big yellow teeth.
Ye Long let out a long breath. Fortunately, he had guessed. If the old woman really knew what he was thinking, it would be a bit scary.
He has the luck of being a human emperor, and most people can't see through him, let alone his inner thoughts.
"You're such a pretty girl, I'm so envious of you, my mother-in-law."
The old woman ignored Ye Long and slowly floated in front of Wang Zhaojun, also staring directly at Wang Zhaojun.
The old woman is only about 1.3 meters tall and is very short, so she can only float up to be on par with Wang Zhaojun.
If she were to look up at Wang Zhaojun and Ye Long, wouldn't it be a loss of status?
"Wang Qiang has met senior." Wang Zhaojun quickly saluted the old woman.
"Wang Qiang?!" The old woman's pupils shrank sharply, and a figure that had almost disappeared from her memory appeared in her mind.
"It looks like, it looks like, it looks so similar! No, no, you are Wang Qiang! But why are you so weak?"
The old woman stared at Wang Zhaojun with a look of surprise on her face, which eventually turned into shock.
"Senior, what's going on? Do you two know each other?"
Ye Long asked in shock.
Judging from the look on the old woman's face and her muttering to herself, she must have known someone named Wang Qiang, and the Wang Qiang she knew looked exactly like Wang Zhaojun.
Wang Zhaojun was also puzzled, and an inexplicable panic arose in his heart.
"You are from the deserted world! You are not from the deserted world!"
The old woman suddenly stared at Ye Long and Wang Zhaojun and spoke word by word.
"Desolate small world? Desolate world?" Ye Long was shaken and uneasy.
He knew that the sixth realm was once called the Desolate Realm!
But what is the situation in this small wilderness?
Could it be that the world he and Wang Zhaojun are in now is the desolate realm, and the sixth realm they are in is actually the desolate small realm?
Qi practitioners and superpowers are not forced into a small world, but the sixth world is a small world separated from the wild world!
A terrible thought flashed through Ye Long's heart.
Wang Zhaojun's delicate body was also trembling. She didn't know where this place was. She only knew that after she and Ye Jin were sucked into the bloody desert, they came here inexplicably, but it was not the bloody desert! This was shocking and terrifying to her.
Now that she was questioned like this by the old woman, she was even more frightened, and for a moment she didn't know how to answer the old woman.
"The juniors don't know what the seniors are talking about, what the desolate small world, the desolate world, the juniors don't know!" Ye Long swallowed his saliva and lied.
How can you admit this?
This old woman doesn't seem to be a good person. What if she tells her that she is from the Sixth Realm and she asks her how to get to the Sixth Realm?
"My mother-in-law just said it later, you two kids don't need to be nervous." The old woman stared at Ye Long for a long time, then slowly fell to the ground, put her hands behind her back, and walked to the side.
As she moved around, the swords in the sword tomb began to tremble, and countless swords made the sound of swords, as if responding to the old woman.
Seeing the old woman leaving, Ye Long and Wang Zhaojun broke into a cold sweat behind their backs. Before they could relax, they saw all the swords trembling and even making the sound of swords. They became nervous and uneasy again.
This old woman doesn't want to kill them both!
This idea came to Ye Long's mind.
"Since you have broken the rules, then
Stay here and guard the tomb in peace! You two will stay here from now on. "
The old woman stretched out her hand a little, and two futons appeared next to the white giant sword.
Ye Long also knows this method. As long as he carries something to store items, he can summon them at will.
But Ye Long didn't know that the futon conjured by the old woman was not stored, but conjured using real magic.
Ye Long and Wang Zhaojun looked at each other, unable to understand what the old woman was doing.
However, under the old woman's stern eyes, the two of them came to the futon and sat down together hand in hand.
As Ye Long and the two sat down, the swords around them stopped trembling, and there was no more sword sound.
Then all the swords flew out at the same time, spinning in the air, and then gathered towards Ye Long and Wang Zhaojun. Finally, they stopped above the two people's heads, and then fell one after another and were stuck on the ground.
Tens of thousands of handles surrounded Ye Long and Wang Zhaojun!
An invisible force formed a sword formation, directly trapping Ye Long and Wang Zhaojun.
"Senior, what are you doing!"
Ye Long's face changed in shock, and he was about to stand up and break the sword formation with brute force, but he found that his butt seemed to be stuck to the futon, and he couldn't move at all, let alone break the formation. Now he couldn't move even if he wanted to. Can't do it.
"I haven't accepted a disciple for more than a thousand years. Today, I see you two little kids with extraordinary talents and amazing bones, and you have plans to accept a disciple. From today on, you two will understand the power of the sword in the sword formation. The secret, when you understand the human sword, when can you come out."
The old woman grinned, looked at Wang Zhaojun and Ye Long and said happily.
Ye Long's face turned green.
Extraordinary talent, amazing bones, why do these words sound so familiar!
Didn’t this old woman take a disciple by force? He, Ye Long, doesn't want to do that. Even if he wants to become a disciple, it will either be a man or a powerful woman. What does this ugly mother-in-law mean?
Ye Long doesn't want to! A hundred unwilling.
Thinking of this, Ye Long began to struggle.
But he is not using brute force, but swordsmanship and swordsmanship!
Ye Long spoke plausibly, and the invisible sword intention emanated from his body. He had already understood the sword intention, and he could use the sword energy to turn into tens of thousands of sword energy, and use the ten thousand swords to return to the clan.
In terms of swordsmanship, Ye Long is not even worse than Pei Li!
He was confident that he could break this sword formation.
