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"And you, take out all the things on your body, don't try to get away with it. And take out all the spiritual weapons on your body." The silver-bearded old monster signaled to Nan Mingwu and others.
Nan Mingwu took out the valuables on her body, as well as a top-grade spirit stone, and three spirit artifacts, one of which was the red phoenix jade hairpin.
"One medium-quality and two low-quality spiritual artifacts, your Nanming family is really rich and powerful." After taking these things, the silver-bearded old monster smiled in satisfaction, then swept away the remaining valuables. Everything is stored in the storage bag.
Even Nan Mingwu was brought out, and Feng Wuji and Luo Liner were no exception. Each had a low-quality spiritual artifact, and the rest were scraps and scraps. For these things, Silver Beard After taking a look, the old monster took them all away, not even letting go of a low-level spirit stone that fell in a corner.
"This guy is greedier than you."
Heiying Gongxi suddenly spoke, his tone full of contempt, "Not even a single low-level spirit stone will be spared, this kind of person can still cultivate to the spirit fusion state, it is really embarrassing for practitioners of the same state."
"Fortunately, those storage spirit crystals are placed with you."
"It's also fortunate that you didn't put it in the storage bag, otherwise this guy would have taken it away." Sombra Gongxi said.
As soon as the words fell, the silver-bearded old monster suddenly turned his head, staring straight at Lin Mo with his big eyes. This action shocked the West of the Shadow Palace. If it was alone, it would not be afraid of the silver-bearded old man at all. Strange, the key is that its life is connected with Lin Mo, if Lin Mo dies, then it can't live alone.
"Boy, you still have something to take out. Don't try to lie to me. I recognize the spirit crystal shards on the ground. There are so many of them, there are at least seven of them. There are corpse puppets all over the place, and there are a lot of shards. You guys I should have gotten a lot of storage spirit crystals just now, am I right? Little girl, tell me how many storage spirit crystals you have taken? If you don¡¯t say anything, then I will throw you into the corpse puppet.¡± The silver-bearded old monster smiled. Go to Rowling.
"I" Luo Liner was so frightened that she trembled all over, she couldn't help blurting out: "One hundred, he got a hundred spirit crystals."
"So cute."
The silver-bearded old monster cast his eyes on Lin Mo, his smile narrowed, and he said in a deep voice: "You are very naughty, but for the sake of getting so many storage spirit crystals, I will not care about you for the time being."
In desperation, Lin Mo had no choice but to ask Heiying Gongxi to take out the remaining storage spirit crystals.
"It's been damaged a lot, but fortunately a part of it is intact." The silver-bearded old monster put away the Chu Lingjing with a smile. Lin Mo and the others were furious with that cheap smile, but he couldn't do anything about the silver-bearded man. Boss.
This silver-bearded old monster is not only strong in cultivation, but also has a terrifying thoughtfulness.
Just judging the number from the storage spirit crystals on the ground, and directly questioning Luo Liner, who is the weakest in cultivation and willpower, Lin Mo and others are afraid of such methods, and at the same time they also realize that the silver-bearded old monster is not good deal with.
Afterwards, a group of four followed the silver-bearded old monster towards the foggy area.
When they first came in, Lin Mo and his party did not encounter any monsters or other cultivators, but they encountered quite a few along the way. The silver-bearded old monster didn't make a move, but asked Lin Mo and others to get rid of it.
Fortunately, the three of Nan Mingwu have recovered a little bit, and the practitioners they met are okay. If there is no enmity, both sides choose to avoid directly. Only when they encounter monsters, they can only take action.
When Lin Mo and the others really couldn't deal with too many monsters, the silver-bearded old monster released his true vitality to scare those monsters away.
Along the way, whether it was the valuables on the slain monsters or some elixir found by accident, they were all taken away by the silver-bearded old monster. Lin Mo and others worked hard all the way, but found nothing.
At this time, a large thick fog appeared in the field of vision ahead, completely covering the front.
"There is a foggy area ahead."
Nan Mingwu compared the map on the classics and said: "According to the records in the classics, after entering the foggy area, reverse the direction and head towards the foggy area. You can reach it by walking for twelve hours."
"Boy, take a look, is there anything unique about this foggy area?" Silverbeard boss Lin Mo said.
Lin Mo watched it carefully, and couldn't help frowning. The foggy area looked like it was caused by changes in the terrain, but he didn't realize that there was potential in it. This kind of terrain is quite weird.
It seems real, but it is also illusory.
"From the outside, it is difficultTo discern, one must get inside to know. " Lin Mo said.
"Okay, let's go ahead."
The silver-bearded old monster said this, and then said: "Don't think about running away by yourself, these three little dolls are still here, once you run away, I will slap this beautiful little girl to death." Guide to Dark Dance.
Nan Mingwu glanced at Lin Mo, and Lin Mo also looked over, the two looked at each other, and then looked away.
"Don't worry, I won't run." After Lin Mo finished speaking, he stepped into the foggy area first. As soon as he stepped inside, he was shrouded in heavy fog, and the visible range was only about one foot.
Afterwards, Nan Mingwu walked in, the silver-bearded old monster was in the middle, and Feng Wuji followed at the end.
In times of danger, it is safer to be in the middle of the crowd, because no matter what happens in the front or rear, you can react immediately.
Everyone started walking counterclockwise.
?While walking, everyone was scanning their surroundings vigilantly to prevent accidents.
After walking for nearly twelve hours, the journey was extremely peaceful, without any monsters or accidents, which made Lin Mo and others feel very strange, but it's good that there was no danger.
The fog gradually faded.
"We're going out soon." Nan Mingwu said, after a period of recovery, the remaining poison in the body has been exhausted, and the cultivation base has also recovered to a point, and Feng Wuji and the two are similar.
When it came to the end, Lin Mo already understood why he couldn't detect the existence of the potential array. This is a secret realm in itself, and not everything is real. These fogs are formed by the power of the secret realm, so even if it is It is also difficult for practitioners with extremely high attainments in the ancient magic pattern to discern the true direction.
As the vision became clearer and clearer, a magnificent and huge palace appeared on the land in the distance. Outside this palace, stood twelve huge swords made of bronze.
These swords have different shapes. Due to a long time, these giant swords have been rusted and mottled, and they look like they may collapse at any time.
"Twelve Emperor Swords"
Nan Mingwu looked at the twelve swords in the distance, and her beautiful eyes showed an unconcealable excitement, "After the ancient times, the Xuanyuan Dynasty ruled the Eastern Region for tens of thousands of years, and there were twelve great emperors. The twelve swords are the spiritual weapons of the twelve great emperors, and they are also their sword spirits. When the heirs of the successive dynasties die, they will pour the twelve emperor swords to guard the tomb."
"You mean to say that this is the tomb of Prince Xuanyuanming?" Feng Wuji couldn't help asking.
"probably."
Nan Mingwu nodded and said: "According to the practice of the Xuanyuan Dynasty, only the heirs can cast the Twelve Emperor Swords."
"Little girl, is there any danger here?" The silver-bearded monster stared ahead vigilantly.
"Probably not. The Twelve Emperor Swords poured outside the tomb are for sacrifices. As for whether there is danger inside, I can't predict." Nan Mingwu shook his head and said.
"You, keep walking forward." The silver-bearded old monster ordered Lin Mo to say.
Lin Mo didn't speak. After confirming that there was no danger in the West of the Shadow Palace, he walked towards the tomb.
After Lin Mo stepped into the area of ??the Twelve Emperor Swords without any problems, the silver-bearded old monster urged Nan Mingwu to move forward, and he followed closely behind. As for Feng Wuji, they could only keep up.
Just when the group of people completely stepped into the area of ??the Twelve Emperor Swords, the ground suddenly trembled.
The rust on the twelve emperor swords suddenly cracked, and the sword lights covered the entire sacrificial area.
ah¡¡
There was a scream, and the silver-bearded old monster was slashed on the back by a sword light, and a scar was visible deep into the bone. At the same time, the real essence on his body became stronger and weaker.
At this time, the sword light cut through, and everyone avoided it with all their strength.
But they still couldn't avoid it completely, and soon the exposed skins of both Lin Mo and Nan Mingwu were cut with bloodstains, and the blood flowed down their arms.
The rift in the ground spread, and everyone fell into it
Among the blood that fell from the crowd, the low blood of Lin Mo and Nan Mingwu was suddenly sucked by a force that appeared out of thin air, and then a damaged ancient blue sword emerged.
Two drops of blood fell on the ancient sword
Buzz
The ancient sword hummed crisply, and the twelve emperor swords shattered one after another. Then, two drops of blood melted on the ancient cyan sword. getting brighter
In the depths of the cemetery, a skinny old man sat cross-legged, covered with thick dust, like a mummy, lifeless.
At this time, the old man slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were like swords, exuding a world-shaking edge (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com)??The sword is getting brighter and brighter
In the depths of the cemetery, a skinny old man sat cross-legged, covered with thick dust, like a mummy, lifeless.
At this time, the old man slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were like swords, exuding a world-shaking edge (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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