Chapter 1091

Under the guidance of Yi Jian, along the plank road to the top of the mountain, in the hazy white fog, there is a dark stone tablet standing in front of the cloud.

Ask Jianzhong.

Looking at the three big characters with iron pen and silver hook on the stone tablet, the ancient world said, "I've heard that there is a sword tomb in the sword Pavilion, which contains the understanding of generations of Pavilion owners on kendo. It's here!"

"I'm laughing! It's all the exaggeration and strange talk of outsiders. It's just the seclusion place of the leader of my sword Pavilion. " Yi Jian smiles modestly and gropes on the stone tablet.

Click - Click——

The hard, dark stone retreated slowly towards the rear, revealing the entrance hidden below.

"You two, I'm waiting for you. I won't go in and disturb you! "

Yi Jian said to one side.

There was no doubt that there was him in the ancient world, so he jumped in. Mo Li hesitates for a moment, nods to Yi Jian with a smile, and flies to keep up.

Watching them jump into the cave, Yi Jian breathes a long breath. The light in his eyes keeps changing. He goes to the stone tablet to open the mechanism and close the entrance again.

After a hundred meters of steps, the road becomes flat. The oil lamps on both sides of the narrow passage glowed faintly yellow. After winding forward for a long time, the scene in front suddenly opened.

All kinds of swords with different shapes are placed in the stone chamber with a square of 100 meters, shining with cold light under the candlelight. Every sword is special, of course, only for Jingfeng mainland.

The ancient world picked up a short sword at random, blew a breath gently, and suddenly heard a slight low sound around the stone room.

"Good sword! It's worthy of being a sword Pavilion. There are plenty of goods in it! " The ancient world is full of wonder.

"Brother Gu, if you like, I'll give you a hand!" An old voice came, and a thin body came out of the small door on the side of the stone room. Blood red robes, blood red swords, blood red hair, even the pupils are generally red. In recent years, his face was covered with wrinkles, his voice was hoarse, and his whole body was filled with the air of killing.

"Forget it, I can't be blessed to receive no merit but no salary!" The ancient world put the sword back to its original position with a smile and led Mo Li to the old man: "I'll introduce you --"

"No!" Blood Sword waved his hand, looked up and down, and said with a grin, "I think this is one of the new guardians of the mainland. He is really extraordinary!"

Through the old man's smile, Mo Li felt a sinister smell. Staying in this dark place all the year round will inevitably bring some Yin Qi.

"Don't leave me, I've heard so much about you When we meet for the first time, we should have the courtesy.

"Mo Li... Good name!" The Blood Sword smiles, takes two people to sit down at the table beside the stone room, takes the teapot on the table and pours tea.

"Blood Sword, this time I come here, I want to --"

"Yi Jian has already told me!"

Before the ancient world had finished speaking, he was interrupted by the blood sword again. The old man frowned and was a little displeased, but he still said with a smile: "in this case, how do you think about it?"

It's a matter of being trusted and loyal. After collecting Mo Li's Ivy, the ancient world always wanted to help him do something in return, so he was not only willing to accompany him to the sword Pavilion, but also hoped to help change the two treasures.

Xuejian didn't answer in a hurry. After drinking a cup of tea, he raised his head and looked at the ancient world with profound meaning.

"Old man Gu, it's impossible for you to take out those skills and elixirs with your knowledge of the heaven chopping sword sect. Now that the client has come, why don't you talk to me directly? " When the old man spoke, his sight shifted a little bit, and he finally settled on Mo Li“ Don't leave young master. What's the use of weeping blood stone and coagulating cicada? "

You are the ancestor of the sword Pavilion!

Things have been said, Mo Li also no longer hide ye, smile and said: "these two kinds of baby I really need, I hope the elder can give up love for me, the price is easy to discuss!"

Blood Sword smiles and shakes his head, with a sneer in his expression: "these two things are not only treasures, but also the lifeblood of the sword Pavilion and me. The existence of blood weeping stone can ensure the longevity of the sword Pavilion. For me, the golden cicada is indispensable. Do you know... Old man, I can live until now only by golden cicadas. In other words, if you want a golden cicada, you want my life! "

It seems that the old man is just explaining the facts, but his two scarlet eyes are always staring at Mo Li, and his gentle tone is indifferent.

Clattering——

There was a bad feeling in the ancient world. If so, why did the old man let them come here? When he found the momentum of the Blood Sword flowing around, the ancient world was on guard, but the expression on his face was silent. He said with a frank smile, "hahaha - since that's the case, we'll be bothered. Why don't you just let Yi Jian say it! "

The blood sword also smiles, the corners of the mouth pull out a touch of light radian, not anxious not slow way: "cry blood stone and blood clotting cicada is impossible to change for you, but you can choose two of the magic soldiers in the sword grave, the price is the same as you put forward before!"

The ancient world hears speech a Leng, smile a way: "blood old man, you can really make fun of!"

"I'm not kidding you!"

The voice dropped, and the atmosphere completely cooled down.

"Everyone is innocent and guilty. It seems that elder blood didn't intend to let us go for a long time." See accustomed to intrigue, Mo Li this is not too surprised. Ground level combat skills and high-level elixir are irresistible temptations for the warriors in Jingfeng mainland.

"It must have been a rare adventure for such a young man to have such a terrible strength. As soon as you open your mouth, you will get the price of ten local level war skills. Don't leave me. I think there must be a lot of treasures in my body. How can I let them go? "

"Blood sword! Master Mo Li is the guardian of the holy garden. You'd better figure out what you're doing! "

"So what? In this world, only strength is king Blood Sword slowly got up and released his momentum without any reservation.

Shua——

Gu Jie's face changed greatly. He got up and retreated towards the rear. He felt the breath of the blood sword, and his eyes were full of fear.

"This is... Semi saint! You are half holy

The top of Jingfeng's cultivation in the mainland is the saint. The semi Saint realm is enough to cross the mainland!

Blood Sword ignored the shock of the ancient world, looked down at Mo Li who was still sitting steadily, and said with a cold smile: "Mr. Mo Li is calm. Since you are here to talk about the deal, why don't we change the deal for another way?"

"What do you mean?" Mo Li took a sip of tea and asked.

"As long as you give up your treasure, sacrifice a soul, and serve for my sword Pavilion, I will save your life. How about that?"

Sacrifice soul to serve sword pavilion? Don't leave the Leng, dumb smile.