After a long time, Lin Xiao wiped the water stains on his face, raised his right hand, and a curved silver thread bounced up from the water, with a narrow golden light, and with a few "swish, swish" sounds, it was wrapped around his arm again.

The Chen Silk Light Feather Sword is originally a strange weapon. The so-called strange sword means that one has a strange shape and the other can win unexpectedly. It is definitely not the same as holding it in your hand, opening it and closing it, and fighting with others head-on.

Since making this weapon, Lin Xiao has thought about it. This sword is usually hidden in his sleeve. Unless it is not drawn out, it will kill him with blood, otherwise it is better not to use it.

It's just that after a bloody battle, there is still a lot of room for improvement on how to use this sword and when to use it.

But we can only wait until later. The only thing we have to consider now is how to survive and get out of this formation alive.

The reason why I say this is because Lin Xiao originally planned to gain experience. After all, he has been practicing for many years and has never entered the Xian family's mansion or the mountain guarding formation. It would be a pity to miss such an opportunity.

But when I got here, I realized that even though I was well prepared for this difficult trip, I still misjudged the degree of danger involved.

This is not only a problem with the formation itself, but also the threat from other monks. From a certain perspective, the latter may even be more deadly.

At this time, the rain still stopped, but it was obviously much lighter, and the water line at the bottom of the pool just reached the ankle.

He took out a few pills from his finger bones and threw them into his mouth. The large and small sword wounds all over his body reminded Lin Xiao that the current situation was far from safe, especially the penetrating wounds caused by several sword wires. He had to find a place in time.

Deal with it, otherwise not only getting out of the formation alive, but also whether you can survive until the next time the spiritual energy leaks is a matter of two decisions.

Holding back the severe pain, I packed up the storage bags and long swords belonging to the Yuzhu Academy disciples, and then groped around the remains of the large formation. Seeing that there was nothing useful, I gave up the idea of ​​continuing to search.

Then he turned around and looked around. Among the large expanses of bluestone at the bottom of the pool, Lin Xiao saw the long sword with a black sheath inserted at the bottom of the pool.

Dispersing his spiritual sense from a distance, Lin Xiao discovered that there was indeed a magic circle around the long sword, but the formation was not very complicated. It should be used to divert water and gather spirits. It is estimated that the master of the Immortal Mansion set up a magic circle in order to ensure that the sword's spiritual energy is not lost.

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After carefully checking around with his spiritual sense, he found that there was no danger, so Lin Xiao carefully came closer and took a closer look.

I saw that the sword was light, narrow, and slender. It was completely black with both sheath and handle. It had no head or lattice. It was different from the usual ones. It had a strange shape. I don’t know how long it had been there. But when I got closer to it, I could feel the sharp aura and the chill.

"To pull out or not to pull out?..."

Lin Xiao looked at the black sword in front of him and hesitated for a moment, then thought to himself, "How can there be any reason to go deep into the treasure mountain and return empty-handed?"

Thinking of this, I held the sword blade in my hand, stepped on the bluestone, and pulled it out with all my strength.

Then he opened his spiritual senses and looked around. When he found that nothing happened, he couldn't help but laugh to himself, thinking that he was also so nervous that he was a little dazed.

After thinking about it, I grasped the hilt of the sword and exerted another force. Then I heard the gentle sound of autumn water, and a cold light came into my eyes.

I just wanted to say, "What a sword."

But he saw a ball of black light suddenly rising from the sword. It was so fast that before Lin Xiao could react, it hit his forehead.

Immediately afterwards, a roar of anger and murderous intent surged into the sea of ​​​​consciousness. Under the severe pain, he staggered two steps, only to feel that his vision went dark, and he fell into the pool without making a sound.

Above the head, thin strands of rain fell, hitting the two figures at the bottom of the pool. It seemed that just as Lin Xiao said before, no one could leave this place alive.

After half a stick of incense, a thin figure landed on the stone beside the pool. Looking at the two people lying at the bottom of the pool, he raised the corner of his mouth, flew down, and landed next to Lin Xiao without making a sound.

The sleeves of the robe were rolled up, and the black sword rose up without any wind, and was held in the hand.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, the man turned around as if he had discovered something incredible, his eyes fixed on Lin Xiao's face.

As his pupils narrowed rapidly, he saw the man lying in the water moving his eyelids slightly and taking a long breath.

"How could he not be dead?!"

The man frowned, held the hilt of the sword, and drew it sharply. There was a "clang" sound, and the light of the sword entered his eyes. His face became more confused. Then he flicked his wrist, and the long sword was completely unsheathed. When the sword body turned over, the sword

Pointing the front downward, he stabbed quickly, heading straight for Lin Xiao's throat with a choked voice!

But for some reason, just when the tip of the sword was about to touch the skin, it stopped, leaving only a thin line of distance.

The man's face flashed with a slight smile, and with a "swish" sound, he put the sword into its sheath, turned his hand again, and several jade talismans appeared in the palm of his hand.

He threw one randomly into the air and shattered it, and then he saw a purple stream of light sinking into Lin Xiao's body and disappearing in a flash.

"Give you a chance, don't let me down..."

After saying that, he casually threw the long sword to Lin Xiao, took one last deep look, jumped up, stepped on the edge of the pool, and disappeared into the distant mountains and forests after a few ups and downs.

At such a moment when his life was hanging by a thread, Lin Xiao, who was in a coma, naturally had no idea.

At this time, he was dreaming.

In the dream, I seemed to be climbing up the stone steps one by one. Everything around me was hidden in the misty smoke, making it difficult to see clearly.

It was extremely quiet all around, not a sound could be heard. The cotton-like mist wrapped itself in all directions, and was like thin water waves, being swayed by one's own footsteps and swirling to both sides.

After a short walk, we reached the end of the stone steps.

The fog in front gradually became transparent. Suddenly, the silky fog slowly dissipated, and the long-lost brightness returned to the sight.

Looking around, on the blue mirror-like sky, the skylight falls, and at the top of the mountain surrounded by green, a mirror-like light sways the sky, and I don't know what kind of divine object it is, left in the world.

When I looked closely, I saw a motionless lake lying quietly among the green mountains on the top of the mountain. There were a few green trees on the shore. At this time, there was a vague figure, holding something in hand, looking at the lake quietly.
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The breeze blew through the forest, rustling, and Lin Xiao subconsciously stopped.

The man seemed to have heard someone coming. He waved his hand lightly, and a black light instantly dissipated like smoke. The moment he turned around to look back, Lin Xiao felt his spiritual sense tremble, and saw an unforgettable scene in his life.

On the picturesque background of Cangshan Mountain, I saw a man standing in the distance with his hands behind his back. He was dressed in white clothes of unknown material, with hidden lines floating and settling. His long black hair was tied back by a green hairpin, and his face seemed to be covered with

There is a layer of cloud and fog, and the face cannot be seen clearly.

But Lin Xiao could never forget that pair of eyes hidden behind the clouds. Just one glance was like seeing the vast stars, the sky, the sun and the moon.

Then, a voice that was so ethereal and misty that it seemed like it should not exist in this world came softly.

"You came early..."

Lin Xiao was startled when he heard this and wanted to answer, but he didn't know how to answer.

At this moment, all the scenery in front of him flew backwards, getting smaller and smaller, until it turned into a spot of light in the darkness, and finally disappeared completely.
Chapter completed!