The layers of array outside the sword tomb are like thousands of patches on a piece of clothing. There are a lot of them, but they may not really keep warm. With Baidu map navigation, Lin Beichen and Guangjiang stroll through the array area easily.

And then it's the same with the trap area.

At the end of the day is the area guarded by the gravehead swordsmen.

Of course, there is no challenge for Lin Beichen.

Through these three layers, the "solid" area for many people will be an absolutely safe unguarded area by default.

It's a big and small stone column with all kinds of broken swords and broken swords.

Lin Beichen pulls out a long sword that seems to be intact. The blade is quite sharp. It's made of excellent steel. The forging technique is quite exquisite. It must have been accompanied by the master to fight countless enemies, but now it can only be buried here for a long time.

"It's an abominable bad habit to bury the ownerless sword here."

Lin Beichen said bitterly, "just find a new owner for it. How simple it is."

"Squeak squeak."

Light sauce on one side with action to show the host's agreement with this theory.

"You think so, don't you?"

Lin Beichen laughed and said, "this sword is predestined to me. Put it away."

He threw the sword to Guangjiang.

Guangjiang skillfully put the sword into his "schoolbag" behind him.

This "schoolbag" is a custom-made storage treasure. It has a huge capacity. In addition to homework books and teaching materials, it also contains some food and hundreds of swords. It's not a problem at all.

One man, one mouse, keep going in.

"Eh, this sword is quite complete. It's predestined with me at first sight."

"The material of this sword is good. It's shining. It seems to be winking at me."

"Hiss, this sword looks very dangerous. It may hurt others if I stay here. I'd better keep it."

"This sword is too ugly to stay here. I'll take it."

"Qianqian may like this sword."

Lin Beichen "pulls" the sword all the way.

Pull out the sword like a radish and throw it to Guangjiang.

The light sauce crunched away.

It loves the sense of collection.

In the end, Lin Beichen forgot the purpose of coming to the sword grave. Instead of looking for anyone else, he kept looking for some long swords with good appearance and material in the sword grave with light sauce, and put them away.

"I'm also a disciple of Baiyun city. I've made contributions to Baiyun city and won't say anything when I take some broken swords."

Lin Beichen is at ease.

About half an hour, one person and one mouse swept the surrounding area of the sword tomb

One time, two times, three times... After confirming that some good remnant swords have been put away, he walked contentedly towards the central area of the sword tomb.

Through the strange stone forest, saw a piece of sand.

On the sand, like planting seedlings, there are lots of swords.

And these swords are basically well preserved.

They are shining with each other.

It's a sword.

Whether it's material, appearance or forging technique, it's obviously several times stronger than those broken swords outside.

There are dozens of "sword kings" among them. They are not only completely preserved, but also exude the spirit of the sword. It is obvious that they have already possessed considerable spirituality, and can withstand half a step of the mysterious Qi infusion from heaven and man. They are famous swords at the level of spirit soldiers. As for the level of spirit soldiers, I can't see for a moment

"Er..."

Lin Beichen looked at the light sauce.

"Squeak?"

Light sauce looked at Lin Beichen.

Both of them suddenly felt that their previous actions were hasty.

I knew there were so many complete long swords here. It took me half an hour to collect those broken swords in the strange stone forest outside.

The small schoolbags of Guangjiang are almost full.

"Throw away all those broken swords before, and install these complete swords."

Lin Beichen gave suggestions.

Unfortunately, his [Baidu network disk] is full.

Otherwise, there is no need for such trouble.

"Squeak squeak."

Light sauce from the bag, and took out a bag.

This is his spare space treasure.

Excellent.

Lin Beichen pressed the head of light sauce to roll a few, in order to show praise.

Light sauce snores comfortably.

One man and one mouse immediately started to harvest.

A moment later.

Thousands of swords were pulled clean in the sand.

One man and one mouse are content.

"Go on, move on."

Lin Beichen was more interested in Jianzhong.

He had been here long before he knew what was going on here.

Is it because the master knows that there are many swords here that he finds an excuse for me to come here to get the sword?

Tut Tut, I'm really a master.

This time, I'm on the third floor, and he's on the fifth floor.

I admire you.

Go over the sand where there is no hair left and keep going.

In front of us, there is a small building more than 20 meters high

The top of the mountain.

To be exact, it should be a grave.

In front of the tomb, there is a huge stone pillar tombstone more than 30 meters high.

There are two big characters on it——

"Sword tomb.".

These two characters are carved with sword spirit. Each stroke is sharp and sharp. It seems that they are composed of 19 sharp swords. When you stare at them, you will feel that the sword spirit is very strong, as if there is a sharp sword stabbing face to face.

The man who engraved these two words at the beginning has excellent cultivation in kendo.

Beyond the tombstone, there is a downward black circular passage at the bottom of the tomb.

It doesn't look like it's a man-made passage, it's a natural one.

A hot breath came out of the passage.

Lin Beichen looked at the google map navigation.

The above route planning is from this strange corridor.

He was lying on the ground, running, and then practiced a little magic power of "earth listening", but he didn't find any danger.

"Go."

Lin Beichen waves and enters with light sauce.

The corridor slopes down.

About 100 meters ahead, there was a smell of sulfur in the air.

Hot Martian pavements come flying.

The temperature rose sharply, surpassing Baidu.

The silver hairs of the light sauce are all roasted.

Lin Beichen works in the dark. He has a light blue shield to protect himself and the light sauce.

After another ten meters, the front suddenly opened up.

An underground space about the size of a basketball court appeared.

There is a straight stone bridge in front of the passage.

The sound came like boiling hot water.

Under the bridge, is rolling red magma.

Lin Beichen took a look at the stone bridge.

Waterfalk.

Is this an underground volcano?

It turns out that there is such a geographical wonder hidden in the "sword tomb" of Baiyun city.

The stone bridge is another black corridor.

Lin Beichen was not in a hurry to move forward.

Instead, he looked down at the red magma in the boiling restaurant below.

You can't see anything deep in the magma with the naked eye.

But intuition told him that in the hot rolling magma, there was a kind breath, which was calling himself secretly.

Am I going to jump into the lava and salvage it?

He hesitated and turned to look at the light sauce on one side.

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