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With the nourishment of his mind, Nian Lu's condition became better, his complexion turning from pale white to rosy red, and his voice also became much louder: "Big Brother Lin, that sword is a general sword, you can't chase after it. There might even be a possibility of a fatal disaster. "

After passing down the last bit of his consciousness and confirming that Nian Lu was alright, Lin Yu kept his palm and asked: "Sword? What is a sword? "

"I once saw it in the records of the mysterious land. This is the place to bury Wang Lin. All of the ownerless swords are buried here."

Some of these swords are strong and some are weak. They're like cultivators, but they're also graded.

"According to the ancient records of the Profound Sky Continent, the swords here are divided into three levels, the weapon, the general sword, and the Emperor Sword."

Nian Lu replied.

"Oh?"

Lin Yu's eyes shone brightly, his heart revealing a great deal of interest.

He had never heard of these secrets before.

"The countless sword auras we felt when we were outside Wang Lin's tomb were sent out by the sword."

"On the other hand, a general's sword is even stronger than a soldier's sword. It can be said that not even ten thousand weapons are equal to a general's sword."

Nian Lu continued.

Hearing that, Lin Yu revealed a surprised expression, this place was truly a treasure trove.

Those weapons that were emitting sword qi, if he took them out, all of them would be priceless divine weapons.

However, they were not the strongest. On top of them, there was a sword commander.

"Go on, go on."

Lin Yu urged.

"Cough, cough."

Nian Lu cleared his throat and said, "In the records of the ancient books in the Profound Sky Continent, there are seven swords. It is collectively known as the Seven Star Dragon's Abyss Sword. "

Finished, Nian Lu raised his head to look at Lin Yu, and seeing the latter's bright eyes, he couldn't help but laugh bitterly.

"Where's Wang Jian?"

Lin Yu said.

"I don't know. I've only read a quarter of the book and there are restrictions on the rest."

Nian Lu helplessly shook his head and replied.

"Well then, after this matter is settled, I will definitely go to Tianxuan and borrow some ancient books."

Lin Yu said.

Even though he had already become a Postnatal cultivator, he was born in a mortal country and had no idea about many matters in the cultivation world.

If one didn't understand their own environment, then one would be like a blind person that would bump into their head full of bags.

"Nian Lu, before the sky turns dark, let's quickly chase after that sword."

Lin Yu said solemnly.

Other than smiling bitterly, Nian Lu could only laugh bitterly. Since he could not change Lin Yu's attitude, he followed him and ran off.

Hu hu hu * Waves of strong gales blew past and injured Lin Yu's face.

Countless swords rang out as they chased after Wang Jian at lightning speed.

The leaves and branches of the trees were pulverized and blown away by the wind.

It was completely dark now, and the last rays of the setting sun were shining through the gaps between the trees.

The stars had climbed up to the sky, and in this darkness, they were sparkling and translucent like diamonds.

The crows who had survived the orangutan feast were weeping blood and wailing as if in prayer for their dead brethren.

The keening of a sword, the screeching of a crow, and the whistling of the wind.

To the cultivator's ears, these sounds were like sharp knives stabbing into his heart. The faint pain they felt reminded them that this was an ominous place.

"Big Brother Lin, a large group of people is gathered in front of us."

The sharp-eyed Nian Lu told Lin Yu the situation he discovered.

"Come, let's go take a look."

The two of them fell from the sky and walked towards the crowd.

In front of the crowd was a huge lake. The lake was dark green and crystal clear, one could see the bottom. Although the wind outside was strong, there were no ripples on it.

In the middle of the lake hung a sharp sword with a jade hilt and purple tassels. The hilt was made of extremely pure obsidian, and it still shone with a cold light in the dark night.

Surrounding the sharp sword were many swords of various shapes and sizes floating in the air.

They revolved and chanted around the sharp sword.

"This sword is the one you were chasing just now. Its name is Army Breaking."

Nian Lu observed for a moment, and said to Lin Yu.

"How?"

Lin Yu asked.

"According to the records of the Profound Sky Ancient Records, the sword of the Army Breaking is completely black. And this sword in the middle of the lake is quite the same as the ancient books depicting a branch of the rich. "

Nian Lu replied.

"Oh?"

"Dharma treasures with gashes, most of them are sabers, axes or the like. May I know why there is a cut on this sword? "

Lin Yu's interest was piqued.

"We'll start with its name."

A middle-aged cultivator dressed in white overheard the discussion between the two and took over the conversation.

"Hahaha, Elementary Scholar Qin, you are showing off your stupid knowledge again."

A cultivator with a savage scar on his face mocked.

The white-clothed cultivator waved the paper fan in his hand and elegantly smoothed his long hair. He smiled and said: "You pig slaughtering butcher, do you know what is considered learning?"

"Good, good, good. Today, I will listen to your story regarding the origin of the Broken Army Sword. "

The scarred face seemed to be a friend of the middle-aged cultivator. Hearing his sarcasm, he did not get angry, but instead applauded with a smile.

"Humph, I'm only going to tell it to these two young friends."

The middle-aged cultivator ignored the shocked gazes of the surrounding people and pulled the two to the side.

The scar-faced cultivator's face revealed a trace of disappointment. He angrily looked at the back of the white-clothed cultivator and shouted, "So petty."

"Dao Ba, you killed this talent of yours. You can't not scold an Elementary Scholar." We don't even have a chance to listen to him. "

"Yeah. Yeah. The chance to get an Elementary Scholar is quite rare. "

"I heard that although the Elementary Scholar is only at the seventh level of the Innate realm, he has a deep understanding of the Dao." All the various sacred lands are fighting to be the first to invite him. "

"The Elementary Scholar once went to the Holy Land and spoke about it. He caused the Nascent Soul Grandmaster to break through three realms."

As the cultivators discussed, they pointed their spears at Dao Ba.

Blaming him for making them lose the opportunity to comprehend the Heavenly Dao.

At the side, Lin Yu and Nian Lu were looking at the middle aged cultivator respectfully.

It wasn't because of the suppression of his strength, but because of the refined aura that the middle-aged cultivator emitted, causing the two of them to feel a sense of righteousness.

Loyalty, benevolence, filial piety, righteousness, light.

They were all revealed in this person's clear and pure eyes.

Lin Yu was sure that this person was like a piece of crystal, without any evil or distracting thoughts in his mind.

For a naked child like him to survive in the cultivation world where the strong preyed on the weak, there were only two situations: These tall and big figures were all fake by him to be vicious behind the scenes.

There was a great power behind him.

"My two little friends, my name is Qin Mo. Qin Nation's Qin, Ink Brush. "

The middle-aged cultivator gave a refined smile, and the white jade crown on his head revealed his extraordinary aura.

He was like an exiled immortal.

"My name is Nian Lu."

Nian Lu's personality was straightforward, and immediately stated his name.

Hearing this name, a rare look of guilt flashed across the middle-aged man's face, but he quickly recovered his calm.