Chapter 60： Lord of the Sword Burial

"Wake up, get up and work."

Yunsu's voice was not loud, but in the ears of the two sleeping mountain spirits, it was like thunder on the ground. A lot of delicious food in the dream was shattered by the thunder, and she screamed and screamed in horror, her eyes still awake. Opened and jumped up.

"Boss, why are you yelling so loudly?"

Xiao Shan Jing turned her back to Yun Su, her face turned green with anger, and her mouth was crooked. Didn't she promise to sleep for a month, then she closed her eyes and lay down for a long time before she got up to work.

The boss is afraid that he is not sleeping like a fool.

Dashanjing opened his eyes and saw a man in azure clothes and a plain robe behind the second child. His eyes flashed with electricity, and the lightning crackled, so scary, he was staring at himself.

"Little, little to meet the fairy."

Dashanjing was so frightened that he fell down and bowed. The movement became a little bigger, and he slammed his head into the ground, leaving only his pouted hips. Seeing this, Xiao Shan Jing secretly said that it was not good, so he looked back quickly, and saw the same scene, a cultivator in blue clothes with a sword on his back, with a foot-long divine lightning in his eyes, just like the angry-eyed man in the portrait.

Mom, a catastrophe is imminent.

With his voice like thunder and his angry eyes, it could be that this god-man wants to slay demons and exorcise demons.

Xiao Shan Jing also knelt and kowtowed. The boss only had his **** left. He couldn't fall behind, so he pushed harder and knocked his whole body into the ground, leaving only his two feet swaying there.

Yunsu is not afraid of a strong opponent, but he is not used to such shameless mountain spirits and wild monsters.

Previously, the spiritual sense eavesdropped on them, and it seemed that these two mountain spirits had already stolen nine children, but they didn't have the slightest resentment entangled in them, not like villains stained with murderous sins.

"Your affairs have already come to light."

Yunsu deliberately ignored them, looked up at the sky, and sighed.

The second child had a confused look on his face, and he seemed to understand what he heard, but the eldest groaned in his heart. When it was over, the kidnapping was exposed, and he hurriedly struggled from the pit and wriggled backwards, burying his head on the ground, begging for forgiveness repeatedly Extremely silly and terrified:

"Xianchang, spare your life, little panic, little ignorance, I don't know where I went wrong..."

While kowtowing, Dashanjing secretly looked around, and found that this place is not far from the sacred mountain. This person can quietly fish out himself and his second child from the depths of the earth, and his cultivation is definitely very high.

It's not something that a little monster like me can afford.

But on one side was the terrifying King of the Mountain and the forbidden law on his body, and on the other was a cultivator of unknown origin. After thinking about it for a moment, he thought it would be better to pretend to be confused.

Seeing his eyes twinkling, Yunsu peeked around, and his eyes stopped in the direction of the mountain for a while, and his heart was clear. Looking at the innocent look on his face, thinking that his divine sense had followed them all the way, he couldn't help feeling that his acting skills were still in place.

"Okay. You are still young, it's okay for young people to make mistakes, forget it. Just remember better in the next life."

Seeing this, Xiao Shan Jing felt relieved and heaved a sigh of relief. He secretly thought that the boss should deal with it. It was so easy to deal with it, and he blurted out:

"Thank you Xianchang."

"not good!"

When Dashanjing heard the words, his heart skipped a beat. Before he could say anything, he felt that the world was spinning for a while. When he opened his eyes again, he was startled. What is this place?

There is no sacred mountain in front of you anymore, and the mountain and land just now have all changed.

Looking around, there was a light-yellow earth all around and under my feet, and there was a faint mist, so I couldn't really see it.

Looking up at the sky, I saw five mountains in the distance, rising straight into the sky. The shape of the mountains was quite strange. They were bare, like the Yellowstone Mountains, without trees or grass.

Looking up again, his neck was straight, and suddenly he saw something in the gap between the clouds, it was a huge face, he was scared to death, and shouted hoarsely:

"Mom... ah..."

This, when did this fairy go to the sky, a face as big as a piece of sky.

"Old, boss, this, where is this..."

Xiaoshan's cultivation level was a little worse, but he felt that this place was very unfamiliar, the mist was steaming, and there was a gust of wind blowing in all directions. The Tianzhu Mountain, and the giant face covering most of the sky above its head.

"Boss, help... Didn't you say it's all right? What's going on?"

The two mountain spirits were scared to death, and the little mountain spirits were completely at a loss to understand the situation, but the big mountain spirits knew that this time the trouble was a big one. If you confess your sins, you really have to think about it slowly in your next life.

"you shut up."

Dashanjing slapped the second son's face with a slap, and then slapped himself more than a dozen times before he knelt down and tremblingly confessed his guilt:

"Daxian spare your life, the little one remembers it, the little one has serious sins, and under the orders of the King of the Mountain, he has stolen a total of nine mortal children recently. Also, he stole a pig last month, and then peeked at Wang Jiawa last month. Widow Lee bathing..."

Seeing this, Xiao Shan Jing was stunned for a while, then she suddenly came back to her senses and followed suit, but she felt that her guilt was acknowledged by the elder brother, and she couldn't find any guilt for a while, and suddenly remembered something and said:

"Big, big immortal, little one is wrong, little one, little one isn't wearing trousers..."

The big and small mountain spirits have no masters at this time. They really can't figure out where this is, and they dare not ask the great immortal. Just now, they talked too much, and they almost went to reflect in the next life.

In this vast and unfamiliar world, five giant mountains like pillars towering into the sky, and the giant face covering half of the sky, there are no landscapes, animals, birds, trees, flowers and plants. Daoxing was so low that he couldn't fly, and even if he could fly, how could he dare to lift off under the watchful eyes of Daxian's giant face.

There is no way out but surrender.

The two spirits scrambled to talk a lot, among which there was not much information about the burial of the Tiancanjian, but they said that they were once trapped by the magic cast of the king in the sacred mountain, and the forbidden law was given, and then a Qi machine to hide the breath was given. , has been sending the two out on a walk for decades.

When it comes to the key point, I don't know what it is. I don't even know who the person from the sacred mountain who was responding to last night was.

"Let's wait for Rao Er for a while."

Yunsu raised his palm slightly, looked at the two mountain spirits who were so frightened in the palm of his hand, and blew it down gently. The two mountain spirits, who had been reduced by thousands of times, felt a hurricane falling from the sky. He flew towards the face, and then he flew into the air, screaming, the more he flew up, the more clearly he could see, and he didn't know how high he flew.

Where there is a boundless wasteland, and where are there five heavenly pillars, it was clearly in the palm of this immortal chief just now.

This kind of immortal method has surpassed the cognition of the two, and it seems that this person is even more powerful than the master of the sacred mountain.

Yunsu was very satisfied with this method of creation. It was originally some experience when refining wishful bags, but it was very useful for these low-level spirits.

The two mountain spirits screamed and flew high, and gradually became larger. When they fell to the ground, they had returned to their original size. When their legs were weak, they knelt directly on the ground, inhaling and exhaling vigorously, long ago. An uncontrollable urge to urinate instantly soaked his crotch.

Yunsu waved his hand, swiped away the dirt on the two of them, made them stand, and then pointed in the direction of the mountain:

"Light the incense later, and invite the person who received you last night out."

"Yes, Daxian."

After being punished by Daxian Xiaoxiao, the two mountain spirits accepted their fate. Although the king in the sacred mountain was extremely terrifying, he had never seen his true face, nor had he ever come out, but the Daxian in front of him, If you disagree, you will die, and you can't afford to offend you.

Immediately, Yunsu's thoughts moved, and he hid his true body, soaring into the clouds, and hiding in the sky dozens of miles above, leaving only an illusory body to follow.

How could the two mountain spirits see the authenticity, a few moved, and returned to the place where they burned incense and invited people last night in a dejected manner.

Dashanjing used his own hands, rubbed the soil into incense, and ignited it with magic power. After the blue smoke entered the battle, a figure emerged from the ban. It was Zhang Yifan from last night.

"what!"

Zhang Yifan was surprised when he saw a Taoist in Tsing Yi beside the two spirits. These two spirits have been working for the sword funeral for many years. , but at this time, his face was sad, as if he was detained by this person.

To be able to see through that wisp of Qi, this person is already extremely extraordinary.

"I have seen fellow Daoist."

Zhang Yifan also has some special ways of looking at the qi. He thinks that this human being is unfathomable, and he looks young, but his face is indifferent, which is different from the practitioners who have tried to break into the sword burial for hundreds of years. .

On this person's face, there is no mania and greed near the mountain.

"Zhang Yifan, do you still remember this thing?"

Yunsu didn't talk to him too much, this is not a place for chatting for a long time, so he raised his hand and took out the book of Wawushan Xianyouzhi.

"This, this is..."

When Zhang Yifan saw this book, his expression changed drastically, and the past events came to his mind one by one. He had almost lost hope for a hundred years, but he did not expect that there would finally be a change.

He immediately understood in his heart that the cultivation base of the people who came here was extremely high, and he was probably much stronger than the people who had entered the battle in the past hundred years.

The oath he made before entering the sword burial was actually discovered by a peerless master.

"Enter Zhang Yifan at the end of the post-school period to meet the seniors."

Zhang Yifan fell to the ground on all fours, bowed and bowed three times, and bowed three times, with unparalleled sincerity.

This person and himself are not related, not related, and they came to save people with just a diary back then. Even if they don't succeed, they deserve to be treated with great gifts and thanks in every way.

Looking back on all kinds of paranoia back then, I originally thought that I would go to the Heavenly Remnant Sword Burial to learn the immortal method of immortality, and if I got something of immortality, I would be able to defeat the thief. Extremely sad.

Where is the sword burial? It is obviously a place that is enough to bury the practitioners in the world. For hundreds of years, practitioners who have tried to enter the sacred mountain are like crucian carp crossing the river. There are many dynasties, real immortals, monster clan giants, and gods from all sides.

Here, there are both the proud and the lucky ones.

But as long as one enters the sword burial, in addition to the nine children who have died in these years, as well as himself who died as a sword spirit, there will be no eleventh person who can still be alive after entering the battle. Five steps to die.

"No, there is one more person. Last night, the goddess of the Antarctic Temple was supposed to die, but she escaped unexpectedly. Could it have something to do with this peerless master?!"

Zhang Yifan suddenly thought of the goddess who entered the battle to save people last night. He felt a little pity for her at first, but there was nothing he could do.

I thought it was the strange treasure bestowed by the Antarctic Heavenly Palace that saved my life, but now that I think about it, it is definitely not the case. The Antarctic Heavenly Palace, as the No. 1 Immortal Sect in Nanzhou, if there were such means, the masters would have come out to fight.

And not to mention earlier, in the past hundred years, there have been no less than five masters of the Antarctic Heavenly Palace who died in the place where the sword was buried, and that girl was only a small dantian.

"Unfortunately, the power of the Sword Burial is so terrifying, even if I have the heart to fulfill the oath I made back then, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape."

Zhang Yifan felt extremely guilty for a while. Others came to save him, but accidentally led them to this terrifying place. It was already extremely uneasy to let others run away in vain. Great sin.

Yunsu also saw that there was a special power of rules in him, thinking that he had become a sword spirit, he should have been possessed into a sword in the burial of the Heavenly Remnant Sword, and he was pulled by a force stronger than the lore rules. , If you don't find his body, you can't take him away.

"I'm here to save you, I don't care about Tian Canjian's burial."

Zhang Yifan knelt down again and kowtowed:

"Since the seniors came for me, the juniors are very grateful. I wish I could be a slave forever, accompanied by swords. But this day's remnant sword burial is a place of great terror in the world, and seniors must not enter lightly."

"Oh?"

Zhang Yifan hurriedly said:

"The younger generation advanced to this day's remnant sword burial for a hundred years, and died when he entered the battle, but by chance, with the help of the master of the sword burial, he possessed himself into a sword and turned into a sword spirit.

The reason why this sword burial is so terrifying is because there is a peerless divine weapon that should never exist in this world. This thing is neither good nor evil, and since it fell into this place ten thousand years ago, it has achieved the ten-direction lore ban.

For hundreds of years, the younger generation lost their lives when they saw countless cultivators from Nanzhou enter this formation with their own eyes. Even last night, there were also disciples from the Qianling Sect and the Antarctic Heavenly Palace who thought they had obtained the secret of the ban and died here.

Besides, if it was just the ten-party lore battle outside, the juniors wouldn't be so dreadful, and they would be disobedient to prevent the seniors from entering the battle. There is still great terror inside, but it is because the master of the sword burial is kind to him, so he doesn't dare to spread the word.

The juniors would never dare to drag the seniors into battle and take risks I would like to go back and tell the master of the sword burial everything, and then ask for some treasures to give back to the seniors to express their feelings. "

Yunsu nodded slightly, what Zhang Yifan said was roughly the same as his own guess. If it was just an external ban, I wonder if other god-turning monks, or the higher-level immortals who returned to the virtual realm would be able to enter and leave this formation freely. But with this strange and high Taoism and cultivation base, it is enough to enter and exit.

It was confirmed last night when he rescued the girl.

This side of the world is especially vast. The monks in the great realm of entraining Qi are as numerous as stars, but they can go through countless small realms and step into the realm of transformation into a god. , stepping into the great realm of Earth Immortal Returning to the Void is a real legend.

However, the peerless weapon here, at present, Zhang Yifan promises that if he can't say it clearly, he can't know himself and the enemy. It would be foolish to rush in to completely overturn this day's remnant sword burial.

"You said whether you want to go or not."

Zhang Yifan was stunned for a moment, and replied without hesitation: "The younger generation is not cultivated enough, can't see through the past of the world, and has an old friend in his heart. Naturally, he wants to leave."

"In that case, you will invite the master of the sword burial, and I will discuss with him one or two things."

Zhang Yifan was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "Yes! To let the seniors know that it is not just the juniors who want to leave, but the master of the sword burial also wants to leave."

Yunsu's heart froze, the master of the sword burial also wants to leave? This is a little strange.

Zhang Yifan turned around and went back to the sword burial to invite the owner of the sword burial.

Yunsu pondered in his heart, not knowing what kind of person the master of the sword burial of the common man, who has been buried for thousands of years, killed countless practitioners and masters in the arena, and mortals.