C55 innate sword body

"Ahhhhh, you damned Four Symbols monster, you actually made me suffer outside for two thousand years."

Just as Nangong Shi and Luo Cheng entered the cave, they were attracted by the Fire-Spitting Lion's roar. The Fire-Spitting Lion was cursing at a skeleton. After a moment of scolding, she lifted her foot high up and prepared to stomp down.

"Stop!"

Seeing that, Nangong Shi immediately shouted out, a spiritual sense immediately swept over, sending the Fire-Spitting Lion flying, crashing into the stone wall and falling down.

"Child, why did you stop me?" The Fire-Spitting Lion crawled up from the ground and walked over.

"Death is like extinguishing a lamp. Moreover, the dead were the big ones. Why do you degrade other people's corpses? "

Nangong Shi glared at the Fire-Spitting Lion and looked towards the corpse.

He saw a four-colored long robe with bones that had long since been eroded. The body should be sitting cross-legged with the head directly above the corpse.

"You hate him so much. I assume you know his identity? "

Nangong Shi looked at him and said to the Fire-Spitting Lion.

"Hmph, this is the Four Symbols Old Freak that had me guard outside for two thousand years." I didn't expect him to die in there, causing me to guard the corpse for him for two thousand years. These clothes were his symbol. I would recognize him even if he were to turn into ashes. "Hrmph."

The Fire-Spitting Lion snorted in dissatisfaction and then said.

"It really is him." Nangong Shi had already made some guesses in his heart, but now that he heard the words of the Fire-Spitting Lion, he began to believe it as well. However, he did not know why he would need to draw a picture of his burial site and hide it within a book. However, since he had found this place, perhaps it was fate.

"Junior Nangong Shi, thanks to Senior's guidance. After arriving here, this junior couldn't bear to see his senior's corpse being thrown away like this. This junior wanted to take his senior's corpse out and bury it properly. I hope that Senior's spirit in heaven can be forgiven. "

After Nangong Shi finished speaking, he slowly bowed towards the corpse. He was ready to call for the bones to be put away.

"Hahahaha …"

Just as Nangong Shi touched the corpse on the ground, a burst of loud laughter came out from the cave.

"Who is it!"

Luo Cheng heard the laughter and immediately went on alert. Ye Zichen looked around.

"Big brother Nangong, tell me, could it be his ghost?"

Su Tong ran behind Nangong Shi, tugging at the corner of Nangong Shi's clothes, and said timidly.

"Silly girl. We are from Spirit Master, are we afraid of ghosts? " Nangong Shi comforted Su Tong and cupped her hands inside the cave and shouted:

"May I know which elder you are, please come out to meet us."

"At such a young age, you have quite the guts. Since you want me to show up, then do it. "Hahahaha!"

Just as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man in his forties appeared in front of Nangong Shi out of thin air. He smiled and looked at Nangong Shi.

"Ah, you old bastard."

When the Fire-Spitting Lion saw the person, it immediately pounced.

"Old friend, I haven't seen you in so many years. You still have that same old temper of yours."

The middle-aged man waved his hand, blocking the Fire-Spitting Lion's attack. He began to speak with a smile.

"Who's your old friend?" You old bastard, you're already dead, and you still want me to guard your corpse for two thousand years. I must settle this debt with you. "

The Fire-Spitting Lion said angrily, and the flames on his body clearly lit up.

"Sigh. Old friend, now that this is only the last strand of consciousness I left behind after my death, even if you kill me, it will be of no use. Moreover, are you going to violate your noble God Beast's oath? "

"Hmph." I don't want to bicker with a dead man. "

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the flames on the Fire-Spitting Lion disappeared.

"Hehe, little fellow. Thank you for your kindness. Actually, I knew it when you came in. It was just that he didn't show himself. Just as I said just now, I'm only the last strand of consciousness he left behind. You don't have to be nervous. "

The middle aged man looked at the Fire-Spitting Lion with a profound look, and spoke to Nangong Shi.

"Senior, I'm sorry. We were rude and disturbed your burial ground. Please forgive me. "

Nangong Shi said to the middle aged clone sincerely.

"No worries." Didn't you say that death is like extinguishing a lamp? Besides, this place doesn't belong to me. "Little fellow, since you've found this place and defeated my old friend, I can tell you this secret."

The middle-aged clone smiled and started talking.

"Hmph, it's all because my strength hasn't recovered yet. Otherwise, how could I have lost?" The Fire-Spitting Lion snorted in dissatisfaction.

"Secret?" Nangong Shi asked curiously. Luo Cheng and Su Tong also stared at the middle aged clone with their eyes wide open.

"It's a long story. This place has always been here. In my free time, I accidentally discovered this underground cave. Not only that, there was a supreme treasure sword growing inside this cave. However, at that time, there was only the bud of a sword, and it had yet to take shape. My time is almost up, so I came here to die. After so many years have passed, the nurturing should be more or less done. "

After the middle-aged clone said this, he formed a strange seal with his hand and the center of the cave slowly opened up. Along the crack, waves of sharp sword qi had already burst out.

Such a strong sword intent!

Nangong Shi was secretly shocked. He looked at Su Tong, and then waved her Soul force towards Su Tong. It protected Su Tong. However, Luo Cheng had a face full of joy, as if he was enjoying it a lot.

"To think that there would be a Xiantian Sword Physique."

The middle aged clone looked at Luo Cheng and spoke in surprise.

"Senior, what is the Innate Sword Body?"

"How can I explain it to you?" For example, a treasured sword was kept in its sheath. The Upper Sky Sword's scabbard was one such weapon. Furthermore, the Innate Sword Body's speed could not be compared to ordinary people when it came to cultivating the Dao of the Sword. However, even though the speed of his training is different from ordinary people, he still inherited the sword's strength, which is easy to break through. Thus, his training has to slowly progress and cannot be forced. "

The middle-aged clone seemed to be in a good mood and explained patiently.

By the time the middle-aged man finished speaking, the ground had already split open. A powerful sword intent burst out, slashing apart the mountain peaks of the Green Origin Mountain. Luo Cheng's body suddenly flew up into the air, and actually flew down directly.

"Bother Cheng!"

Nangong Shi was startled, and immediately shouted out. He was preparing to fly down as well.

"Little friend, don't be reckless. To my surprise, I wanted to give this treasured sword to you, but I didn't expect that one of your companions would have a Xiantian Sword Body. Heaven's will cannot be disobeyed. "

The middle aged man waved his hand and froze Nangong Shi in place. Then he said slowly.

"Senior, you mean to say that my Bother Cheng is not at all worried about our lives?"

Hearing the middle aged clone's words, Nangong Shi's eyes lit up, and immediately asked.

"Don't worry." This was his good fortune. "Just wait patiently."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he placed his hands behind his back and looked down. When Nangong Shi heard the words of the middle aged man clone, he calmed down a lot and followed along.

Luo Cheng was seated cross-legged on top of a huge sword. His eyes were closed as sword images shuttled back and forth on his body. As for the sword, it was slowly shrinking.