On the mountainside, above the clouds, at the elder's table.

Ling Zhouyue turned around and looked at the burnt Xiao Ran and the seriously injured Chu Yan, frowning slightly.

"It doesn't make sense. A mere swallowing beast wouldn't make the two of them so embarrassed, right?"

Master Yin Yue didn't know when he got up, holding a teacup in his hand, steaming with scarlet heat.

"Young people have young people's ideas. As elders, we don't need to interfere."

ha?

What is this word?

Ling Zhouyue didn't seem to understand, her picturesque face was uncharacteristically heavy as ink, and her frowning eyebrows couldn't be healed for a long time.

Not quite right!

Her premonitions were always accurate, but for some reason, she always felt like there was an undercurrent surging around her.

Xiao Ran encountered an unexpected situation in the cave?

Or did he also sense that something was wrong, so he took the risk to hunt the swallowing beast?

hundred times.

Master Yin Yue took a sip of the steaming scarlet black tea. After seeing Xiao Ran's bone setting technique, ripples suddenly appeared on his calm and soft face.

"I didn't expect Xiao Ran to have such a level of bone-setting method. Maybe one day, he can teach me the method of body dissection."

Um?

Ling Zhouyue came back to her senses, inexplicably remembering her previous dream and trembling all over.

"You must not teach him."

…

In a thorny forest on the mountainside, under a hidden tree crown.

A quarter of an hour after the osteosynthesis operation, Chu Yan got up, patted her pretty little buttocks, took a tentative step, then took two sideways steps, and finally jumped up.

It was just like a normal person, with no trace of pain or stiffness at all.

This made her wonder, did I really have a broken bone just now?

Could it be that he was drugged and was hallucinating?

Of course, this is just an illusion. Compared to her master, her brain, which has not been ravaged by fake wine, is relatively easy to use.

Then he turned around and said to Xiao Ran:

"I didn't expect that your bone-setting skills are better than mine. Did Elder Yinyue teach you this?"

Xiao Ran raised his hand to wipe his sweat.

"Uncle, you can't teach me how to barbecue, make wine, and dig hot springs, right? Facts have proved that apart from having children, I am not as good as you, and I treat you just like the ring on the second pass of the rock road, which is completely surrounded."

Chu Yan gasped hoarsely.

"I don't want to have a child. It will hurt me to death. I will definitely marry my master in the future."

It turns out that I bent because of fear of pain!

Already two generations apart, I still want to marry my master.

It's really funny.

Xiao Ran did not expand on this topic. He suddenly looked serious and asked Chu Yan:

"I have a question for you."

Chu Yan was slightly startled, almost frightened.

"Just ask, don't be so serious."

Xiao Ran asked her with a stern face:

"Just now in the underground molten cave, do you think the eyes of the swallowing beast are any different from usual ones?"

That's it? Chu Yan was a little confused.

"Is there any difference? Why do you ask?"

Xiao Ran frowned.

Could it be that I can only see it with the resonance of my mind?

Or is it because of the black ring?

There were too many mysteries in Xiao Wu, and he wasn't sure.

"It's nothing, it's just that my eyesight is not very good."

Chu Yan curled her lips and said:

"Your eyes are very good at seeing certain things. I won't say what they are specifically. Anyone who understands will understand."

Not surprisingly, her dog's head was rubbed angrily.

"I know you!"

…

After taking a short rest and replenishing their spiritual power, the two finally embarked on the third level of the Sword Bearing Tournament.

The location of the sword spine layer is very close to the top of the mountain.

Arriving outside the Sword Thorn Layer, Xiao Ran looked up and could even see the huge black shadow of the Immortal Boat, which looked like a giant kun through the clouds, giving people a sense of oppression like a phobia of giants.

What I was thinking about was:

Who is Xiaowu?

Where are the primates?

Is it related to Li Wuxie in Xianzhou?

All kinds of worries gathered in his brows, and Xiao Ran remained silent all the way.

Chu Yan thought he was worried that the third level would be too difficult, so she comforted him by saying:

"Don't worry, I will take care of you at the Sword Spiny Layer. Besides, didn't you say you would surround me?"

"That's natural."

The two of them stepped into the sword thorn layer.

This is a barren mountain, with a broken sword stuck upside down in the grass, very similar to the broken swords at Jianjian Peak.

According to Lin Yunzi, the Broken Sword at the Jianfeng Peak was also arranged by the sect in order to hone the master's sword heart.

However, the edges of those broken swords have been worn away by Master's laziness. They have long lost their sword power and have completely become mere spectacles.

But the broken sword in the sword thorn layer has the meaning of the sword!

The two of them walked into the depths of the sword thorn.

If you look carefully, you can see a broken sword stuck upside down in the grass, like a tombstone.

Coincidentally, the sword intent on the broken sword... was exactly the remaining shock, fear, despair and whine of the deceased sword holders.

Xiao Ran originally thought that the so-called sword intention was the unyielding intention, but he did not expect that it was actually the sword wielder's struggle before death when facing the Netherworld.

This immersive sense of immersion, the fear and despair that penetrated deep into the bones, made Xiao Ran feel that it was more numb than seeing the Netherworld with his own eyes.

The two of them trudged upward one after the other with their swords in mind.

As they penetrated deeper into the Sword Thorn Forest, fierce sword winds began to impact their bodies and quickly seeped into the outer wall of their Dantian.

Xiao Ran was a little cautious. He only used his Qi refining skills and the power of first-level resonance to resist, which was quite difficult.

The outer wall of his Dantian seemed to be touched by thousands of swords at the same time.

Fortunately, the Dan wall is reinforced with Jiao Dan, so the pain will be a pain and there won't be any big problem.

The first appearance is much easier.

She pulled out her silver sword, her body was like a shuttle, and she kept taking very subtle steps, leading the way and leading Xiao Ran forward.

Xiao Ran felt much more relaxed after following Chu Yan.

While Chu Yan led Xiao Ran forward, she introduced in a familiar tone:

"These broken swords are the swords of monks who died in the Battle of Zhu Ming after the Age of Ending Law."

Xiao Ran was puzzled.

"Why are they all broken swords?"

Chu Yan explained.

"If you fight to the death, your sword will break. None of them can escape... Of course, running away will lead to a simpler death, but their intact swords have long been corrupted by the poison of the underworld and turned into dust, so they will not stay here."

Everything Xiao Ran thought about seemed to have some enlightenment:
To be continued...