In the past ten days, Chen Yu has had enough of the hardships of seizing the spirit sword array. Now when he gets out of trouble, he even forgets to check the situation outside and destroy the sword array first.
After destroying the sword array, Chen Yu realized that it was not wise to make such a big move.
As one of the three important places of Jianling courtyard, Jianling pagoda, like the Wanling Hall of yulingzong, is definitely guarded by experts.
Even if there is a change in Jianzong, the experts of jianlingchi will not move lightly.
Thinking of this, Chen Yu felt nervous and immediately went to the door of the quiet room to look out.
Fortunately, no one came outside.
Chen Yu breathed a sigh of relief, restrained his breath and went out.
There was no one at the stairway. Chen Yu stepped down and came to the second floor. Chen Yu listened carefully first. He didn't feel anyone there. Then he looked around and saw that the second floor was empty.
The space of the second floor is very open. There are forbidden arrays on the wall, but they are all closed.
"Is there really no one?" Chen Yu was surprised. He remembered that there were many people here when he was carried by Bai Ying through the second floor.
After a second thought, Chen Yu was relieved again: "there is no sword spirit in the second floor. It seems that it is the place where the disciples of sword sect practice how to control the sword spirit. The mountain intruders startled all the disciples of sword sect, but the disciples of sword sect here are watching the fun!"
Chen Yu quickened his pace and went to the first floor.
At the entrance of the lower corridor, Chen Yu listened a little, and then heard the noise of discussion.
Looking carefully, Chen Yu couldn't help laughing bitterly.
Outside the open gate of Jianling pagoda, many figures were flashing, including Xu Yuan, Mu Su and Ximen guanshui, who were familiar to Chen Yu.
When I came in, I saw the two strong men guarding the gate.
Fortunately, the elders and disciples of jianlingyuan at the gate are talking about the mountain intruders, and no one pays attention to the tower. As a result, although there were many strong people, no one noticed Chen Yu who was looking at him in the tower.
With his body retracted, Chen Yu quietly returned to the second level, his face changing.
It's not surprising that there are experts guarding the gate of Jianling pagoda, including Xu Yuan, Mu Su and other disciples of Zhuxie Academy.
However, with Chen Yu's current strength, it is impossible to kill the sword pagoda.
"Just wait for the chance!" Chen Yu's eyes flashed, but he was worried. He knew that unless the mountain intruder killed Jianling pagoda, the two guards of Jianling pagoda would not leave lightly. If he wants to leave the sword spirit tower, he has to face the guards guarding the tower gate.
There is no doubt that Chen Yu is in a dilemma, but he has nothing to do.
After a while, Chen Yu gritted his teeth and turned to walk towards the third floor.
Since you can't get out, you might as well go up and have a look first. Even if you can be sure that there must be some experts in jianlingyuan sitting on the top, Chen Yu must also go to see if he can make any noise.
If you can attract the two masters guarding the door to go upstairs, and then take the opportunity to escape, it's better to wait.
Back to the third floor of Jianling tower, there is still no one.
Chen Yu stopped for a moment, took out his clothes from the storage bag, put them on, straightened out his make-up, and then left his heart to the fourth layer.
Stepping on the fourth step, Chen Yu's heart was stretched to the extreme, and his mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about his countermeasures when facing the top experts.
Soon, the corridor was finished. Chen Yu looked at the fourth floor exit, but saw an invisible prohibition covering the exit.
Chen Yu stares at the forbidden system and immediately knows that it's the same isolated forbidden system as the gateway over the Jianling pool. Then he understands why he makes such a noise on the third floor, and no one goes down on the fourth floor.
Chen Yuchang breathed, closed his eyes and opened them again to keep calm. Then he stepped out and stepped into the prohibition.
After passing through the forbidden layer, Chen Yu could see that the fourth and second floors of the Jianling pagoda were the same empty space.
The four walls of the space are the iron walls of the tower, but different from the second floor, the walls here not only have forbidden array, but also are covered with all kinds of scabbard.
In those scabbards, there was a flash of spirit, and there was a breath of sword spirit.
In the middle of the space, there are seven or eight jade futons, one of which is far away from other futons and close to the entrance. An old, haggard looking old man was sitting on his knees, his eyes closed, haggard.
As Chen Yu approached, the old man slowly opened his eyes. There was a flash of light in his eyes and looked at Chen Yu.
Chen Yu's heart was palpitating when he was seen by the old man.
The mysterious and secluded realm is no doubt in its later stage!
"I have seen you before!" Chen Yu bowed.
"Identity token!" The old man spoke without any mood swings.
"No disciples!" Hearing the old man's words, Chen Yu felt a trace of happiness in his heart The old man didn't know himself and what happened on the third floor!Of course, Chen Yu also expected this. Generally speaking, among the clans like Langya sword sect, most of the guards of the important places like Jianling pagoda are Shouyuan Jiangjin, and there is no way to go further. Most of these watchers didn't care about or participate in the affairs of the sect. They just kept the jianlingta wholeheartedly and didn't care about other things.
However, Chen Yu's answer obviously did not satisfy the old man. The old man's face was sharp, his eyes were shining, and a fierce momentum rose like a tide, "who are you? What are you doing here? "
"Disciple Chen Yu!" Oppressed by the momentum, Chen Yu was awe inspiring and said: "I was originally a disciple of yulingzong. Fortunately, I was valued by the patriarch and wanted to accept my disciples as disciples. Master asked master Bai to bring his disciples to the sword spirit tower to choose a sword spirit! "
"Yulingzong disciple?" Chen Yu's words contained a lot of information. The old man was suspicious, but his momentum was still subdued, and he said, "since the court master brought you here, where is the court master?"
"Just now, someone broke into the mountain. The master asked his disciples to come up first and choose the sword spirit, while she went out of the tower to resist the intruders!" Chen Yu became more respectful and said.
Of course, the old man also heard the alarm and urgent bell. He did not comment on the origin of Chen Yu's identity and said, "in that case, you can go down and wait for the master to come back and then bring you up!"
With that, the old man dropped his eyes without expression.
Chen Yu respectfully said, "when you kill those who break into the mountain, the master will come. Can you accommodate me and let the disciples choose the sword spirit first?"
"Go down!" The old man's voice is cold and there is no emotion fluctuation.
With a wry smile, Chen Yu bowed and turned away.
When he got to the exit, Chen Yu looked back and saw that the old man was already in the same position.
Shaking his head, Chen Yu returned to the corridor, and then he did not continue to go up, but returned to the third floor.
"It seems that identity token is the key!" Before the destroyed soul seizing sword, Chen Yu patted the storage bag, and an identity token fell into his hand.
This identity token is made of refined iron mixed with Lingjing. It is covered with cloud patterns. On one side of the sword is a huge sword, which reveals the meaning of the sword. On one side of the sword are two ancient and complicated seal characters, Langya. On the other hand, there is a name: Meng Yang.
This is the identity token of a sword sect disciple. It was collected by Chen Yu when he gathered the bones of the three sect disciples in the mine cave of the ancient battlefield. At that time, he made a fortune, including many identity tokens of the three sect disciples. Most of them were discarded by him, but he still left a few, ready to be used in case.
It's just that the identity token looks simple. In fact, it contains the breath of the token owner, which must be consistent.
"I'm afraid we don't have much time. We must have a try!" Holding the token in his hand, Chen Yuning sensed the breath in the identity token. Although the breath was very weak, it was fixed by the Spirit Crystal in the token and mixed into one.
Chen Yu's aura flows between the palms of his fingers and wraps the token. Chen Yu urges the aura to infiltrate the token and tries to replace the breath in the token with his own breath. However, he feels that the breath of the original owner of the token has been combined with the Spirit Crystal in the token and has been fixed. Although Chen Yu couldn't help stirring up his aura, he couldn't expel the original owner's breath.
"Psychic vine!" Seeing that his aura didn't work, Chen Yu immediately summoned the Tongling vine.
The psychic vine's body shrinks to the extreme and hovers around the token, and its unique spirit property spreads continuously.
However, it is still impossible to expel.
After all, the identity token is the proof of the identity of a sect disciple, which is not so easy to forge.
Chen Yu was still unwilling to put away the Tongling vine and urged flamingo.
The flamingo's flame is wrapped in the token, and the token is roasted. It begins to soften, but the breath left by the original owner is still not burned out.
The Spirit Crystal mixed in the token has been completely combined with the original owner's breath. Although the flame can burn out the breath, the token will also be melted. Chen Yu's current strength can't restore the melted token to its original state.
Chen Yu was very unwilling to take back flamingo. He always felt that he had overlooked something.
"How did I forget the blood refining technique?" After thinking for a full minute, Chen Yu patted his forehead fiercely.
It's one of the most important skills for Chen to practice his blood skill!
The magic power of Xueyan Ba Lian Jue is extremely evil and weird, so it can't be shown to others lightly. Therefore, Chen Yu didn't use it for a long time, but ignored it.
Thinking of the blood refining technique, Chen Yu no longer hesitated and sat cross knee, urging the blood flame.
One after another, blood flames appeared on Chen Yu's fingertips, fell on the identity token, and soon formed a blood cocoon to wrap it in.
Chen Yu's hands pinched the seal, his face was focused, and he felt and urged the blood flame.
With the change of hand decision, the blood flame gradually hides into the token.
In Chen Yu's perception, the blood flame exudes strange power and breath, which is different from the flamingo's flame. It is not blazing, but cold.The token doesn't change in appearance, but it is repeatedly washed and refined by the power of blood flame.
"It's done!" After a while, Chen Yu decided to change his hand, and the blood flame floated back to his body, which made him happy.