Chapter 1667

The ancient sword tomb, located in the depths of the primeval forest in the west of cangxuan Tianting, is a unique and secret relic of Tianting.

Ten thousand years ago, when the Tianting continent broke into five Tianting, each Tianting broke out a continuous war to determine their dominant position and their position in the future Tianting. Cangxuan Tianting was the most tragic. The war took place between the human race and the demon race, which lasted for thousands of years. Finally, the demon race was strong and established the position of overlord. The human race ended in gloom and was almost blown out of cangxuan Tianting. After nearly ten thousand years of breeding and cultivation, the Terran barely won a third of the territory.

The ancient sword tomb was a major battlefield ten thousand years ago. It was tragic, against the chaos of mountains and rivers, and buried a large number of human and demon bones. However, the years are relentless, the mountains and rivers change, and the vast battlefield ruins are finally "swallowed up" by the ancient dense forest, gradually disappearing and hiding. Many Lingbao buried in it are also searched and plundered in the continuous exploration of the human and demon races, and finally no one cares. Until 2000 years ago, those descendants of the dead found here and gradually became a small sect now, which is called the ancient sword tomb!

Even after thousands of years of changes, the area of war ruins left behind is still large, hundreds of miles intermittently in the rolling mountains and forests. The ancient sword tomb sect controls only a small part of them, and it is also the most hidden part with the most energy. The number of them has been very small. In their heyday, they did not exceed 30. Normally, they were maintained at about 10 people, but their strength level was very high. Their use of swordsmanship reached the peak, and even the strongest of the six heaven levels of tianwu level appeared. Therefore, since more than 2000 years ago, few people have paid more attention to this relic and revered this secret, low-key but powerful sect.

The two brothers and sisters who left Qin Ming stumbled over the mountains and rivers. After running all the way, they came to the ancient sword tomb buried in the deep mountains and forests.

"Ling Xiao, Ling Xuan? How do you..." a beautiful woman looked at the ragged brothers and sisters in front of her in surprise. They were covered with blood and pale. Ferocious wounds and bloated and purple bodies could be seen in their ragged clothes.

"Aunt!" the stubborn girl finally collapsed and threw herself into the woman's arms. Tears burst into her eyes, and her weak body trembled violently.

"What's the matter? What's the matter! What about your father? How did you let yourself come!" the woman's face was cold, but her voice was trembling with a faint foreboding.

The man's tears ran across his cheeks, leaving traces of blood. He was sad: "aunt... Home... Gone... All dead... All dead..."

"What?" the woman's delicate body shook for a while and almost sat on the ground. Her beautiful face became impersonal. Dead? Why are they all dead?

"Brother Ling Xiao?" a pretty girl flew from a distance, dancing like a startled goose, clear as a dish. She raised her beautiful eyebrows in surprise and could hardly recognize the boy.

"Ling Xiao? Ling Xuan?" other strongmen of the ancient sword tomb were awakened one after another, walked out of their secret meditation place and rushed from all directions. Their breath is very strong, including high-level holy martial arts and tianwu realm. Due to the cultivation of swordsmanship, everyone's breath is very fierce, as if ten thousand swords surrounded them, giving people great pressure.

"What's the matter?" a dignified old man with white hair but hale and hearty spirit came here. Looking at Lingxiao lingxuan's embarrassed appearance, his face suddenly became very ugly.

"Ling family... Was killed..." the man tried to keep himself from crying too much, but he couldn't help crying like rain. After a sudden change, more than 3000 people in the villa were all poisoned. It was my father who fought hard to get out of the siege and fled with them, but he had to show up on the way to attract the strong enemies who were tracking, and threw them into the surging Nu River.

"Who did it!" the people in the ancient sword tomb were furious, their voice was clear and cold, the secret place was shaking, and a large number of raptors and spirit beasts fled in a hurry.

"It's the animals of the saint witch sect!"

"Saint witch sect? How did you provoke Saint witch sect!"

Mrs. Meiyan suddenly pushed Ling Xuan away and looked at her with a dignified face: "has your father collected the yellow spring Bible?"

"Yes!"

"Confused!! didn't I warn him not to touch that thing?" Mrs. Meiyan's voice suddenly became severe.

Others took a breath. No wonder it was the yellow spring Bible that caused trouble!

The yellow spring Bible is also known as the ancient poison Sutra, or the all souls poison Sutra, the yellow spring dead spirit Sutra, etc. there have been many titles throughout the ages, but no matter how many titles there are, its position in the poison Sutra and poison art is recognized. It can be called the most domineering poison art in ancient and modern times, and it is also a worthy holy thing in poison cultivation. It is said that if you refine the yellow spring Bible, it is possible to spy on the way of heaven from inside and introduce the profound meaning of highly toxic. It can turn all kinds of spiritual power and vitality into mysterious highly toxic. The power Shura can be corroded to the extreme and even the void. It is the root of all toxic techniques in the world.

However, the power is too vicious and terrible. It once poisoned ordinary people and threatened other profound meanings. In ancient times, it was forcibly broken by the way of heaven. Since then, there are only various fragments left, and no one can assemble a complete one. Some people even say that a large part of the fragments no longer exist, and there is no poison in the world!

Over the years, some people have been searching for fragments with unrealistic ideas, but no one has ever succeeded. And although those who get the fragments can get great power temporarily, they don't end well. In a few years or so, they will corrode themselves into liquid, and even their souls will die. Over time, few people have refined, and even dare not touch, and the yellow spring Bible gradually stays in the legend.

They vaguely remember that about five years ago, Ling Xuan's father suddenly said that he accidentally found the yellow spring Bible, or found most of it at one time, hoping to help him find other parts with the help of the ancient sword tomb. At that time, some people in the ancient sword tomb guessed that it was false, others didn't take it seriously, and repeatedly persuaded them not to touch the cursed thing.

Unexpectedly, he really succeeded!

"Over the past five years, my father has been searching for the yellow spring Bible like a demon. He has left cangxuan for other heaven hundreds of times. God seems to care for him. Fragments have been found one by one and proved to be true fragments. However, when collecting the last fragment, he clashed with the holy witch sect. Although his father finally got it, he ended up with the holy witch sect. Father At that time, I only thought about the yellow spring Bible and didn't care about the holy witch sect. I was eager to take it back to integrate it into a complete ancient poison Sutra. However, the holy witch sect penetrated into the villa and found my father's secret. Then... "

"Are you sure you've really collected the yellow spring Bible?" a man with sword patterns on his eyebrows came to the front, his breath was very fierce, and the woman exchanged solemn eyes.

"Three months ago, my father integrated the yellow spring Bible into my body." Ling Xuan thought of her father's solemnity and firmness before parting with them, so she secretly vowed to refine the yellow spring Bible, never fail her father, and then find the holy witch sect for revenge!

It was not until this time that the ancient sword tomb noticed that Ling Xuan's eyes between her scattered long hair had no pupils. They were completely monochromatic. Occasionally they were as dark as ink, and occasionally they were pale and scary, constantly changing. Everyone frowned, angry with the malignancy of the holy witch sect and shocked the madness of the Ling family. However, the Ling family has always been very low-key. The owner of the family is relatively friendly. Why did he suddenly do such a thing?