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Chapter Sixteen: The Eight Virtues of the First Saints

This is the first time Wang Lu has encountered a powerful enemy who is truly suitable for professional adventurers in the ten years of his practice.

First, the strength is strong enough. If you compete in the arena fairly, even a hundred kings and lands cannot stop the guardian from taking a random shot. Second, the weakness is obvious enough, there are 100,000 spiritual talismans and reverse fortune chakra, magic power

The guardian is equal to the key points. The door of the empty door is wide open. Third, it is stupid enough, because just resurrected, the guardian's soul is ignorant and chaotic, and he cannot think like a normal creature. The earth-shaking power cannot be used.

, and...it is easy to be plotted against by some simple and ridiculous schemes.

If any normal opponent is not allowed to fall into irresistible rage because of swearing, but after hearing the sword words, the guardian ignored the huge crisis of the invasion of the 100,000 talismans on his body, which caused a huge heart fire and focused on dealing with Liuli.

Fairy.

Wang Lu held up the Heart Sword of the Forbidden Unmoving, firmly blocking it halfway, as if it was still as a mountain. The guardian did not know how to transfer the target, and still locked in the Liuli Immortal, constantly urging the Heart Fire to push forward and spread. This power is certainly impressive.

But in the end, it was not for Wang Lu, so Wang Lu resisted it with great ease.

In professional terms, this is the magical use of the slot.

Taunting, blocking positions, and attracting hatred are all the work of the three members of the Spirit Sword Sect. As a mobile force, Wang Lu does not need to fight the Guardians to the death, but just create output conditions for the rest of his teammates.

And his teammates did not disappoint him. Shengjing, Kunlun, and the three factions of all methods worked together. The 100,000 talismans were stimulated one by one under the infusion of powerful magic power, causing strong destruction again and again in the body of the guardian.

The guardian's body kept trembling, and cracks broke out on the surface of the mountain. Soon, it seemed like a layer of spider webs covered with a vast area. Gravel and mud fell like a waterfall, and the guardian seemed to be cages around him.

A layer of gray-yellow mist... Of course, the damage inside the mountain is a hundred times stronger than the surface.

But the Guardian turned a blind eye to it, because in its ignorant perception, the greatest hatred was not the pain of the body, but the vicious curse transmitted by the little bug in the sharp sword words. Unfortunately, his ignorant mind could not make it think too

Many, so it only clumsyly activates the heart fire, trying to burn the sword words and the little insect, completely disintegrating regardless of the fact that its body was already rapidly disintegrating.

The stalemate lasted for a long time.

Although the destructive power of the 100,000 talismans is very powerful, the vitality of the guardian is also amazing...Facts have proved that the disciples of these four sects underestimated the strength of the guardian.

The people of the Lingjian Sect have played an expected role. Wang Lu uses his professional adventurer methods to firmly attract the guardian's attention. The rest of them only need to concentrate on urging the reverse wheel art to destroy the guardian's

It's okay to have a chance. If it goes well, it should be possible to kill it soon. However, no one expected that the guardian had just been resurrected and dying. It was obvious that everyone had three days to arrange it, and the hundred thousand talismans turned the destructive power of the monks into

It magnified thousands of times, but in the end, when Jiang Liu and others almost ran out of energy, the guardian fell down with a bang.

With the continuous accumulation of internal damage, the life force of the guardian finally came to an end. A large amount of lava and dust gushed out from the top of the mountain, which went straight to the sky. Then the mountain was quickly covered with a layer of gray color, and the mountain paused suddenly.

, the height was compressed in one piece.

At this point, the battle will end.

Everyone felt a little shocked.

According to the initial plan, all arrangements have made quite a lot of surplus, and the error tolerance rate is very high, but the actual situation is that the error tolerance rate of the killing operation is almost zero, and it is even necessary for the Lingjian Sect to perform extremely well.

If you take down your opponent, even if there is a slight mistake in any link, it will be the result of the team's destruction.

"What a terrible opponent."

Feeling the signal that the Guardian's vitality was gone from the Ice Lake magic circle, Jiang Liu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then wiped off the black blood between his mouth and nose, and felt sincerely.

The life strength of this guardian is simply incredible. I am afraid that few people can compare to the military imperial mountain, which is most famous for its physical strength in the Wanxian Alliance today... Fortunately, everyone does not need to be enemies with a guardian in their heyday.

However, even so, the four sects of monks must cooperate sincerely to barely pass this level. While recalling the battle just now, Jiang Liu had to admit that it would be impossible to defeat this guardian if the Shengjing family alone relied on the power of the Shengjing family.

, and this is just the fourth level of the sword tomb...

The cooperation between the four factions seemed like a joke at first, but since the difficulty of the Sword Tomb far exceeded expectations, even joining forces with the other three is a good choice. In the battle just now, although the main force on the front was Shengjing, the role of any other faction

All play a very important role.

Thinking of this, Jiang Liu changed his original arrogant attitude and said, "Next, everyone will have a rest and restore their magic power as soon as possible. If any fellow Taoist present has just suffered resonance damage, we have the best healing medicine here.

Please feel free to use.”

Although his tone was still a little superior, Sheng Jing was rarely shown to be generous, and Kunlun and the monks of Wanfa had no reason to refuse. After a while of greeting, they started to have a friendship with each other and the atmosphere gradually became warmer.

Only the people from the Lingjian Sect are still maverick, hiding aside coldly, not participating in the greetings at all. In a fierce battle just now, Wang Lu and the other three made great contributions, but under the protection of Wuxiangjian, all three of them were actually

They are unscathed. Compared with Sheng Jing and others who described the dismal description, they are simply noble and cold. They have the least number of people, but their style seems to be stronger than Sheng Jing.

Jiang Liuyu turned his back and couldn't help but sneer in his heart. The people of the Lingjian Sect do have some tricks, but even the people of Shengjing can put down their airs when they need it. You are so maverick, you will only be in the joint operation of the four sects.

The result of isolation. Of course, in the action, everyone may not be willing to frame it, but when the spoils are finally distributed, the isolated party will definitely suffer a great loss.

However, this is a misunderstanding. Wang Lu and others have important things to discuss.

"Liuli, you said you have discovered something, what exactly do you mean?"

Liulixian said seriously: "At the last moment before the Guardian's vitality was cut off, I clearly felt that it seemed to release two completely different but equally strong emotions to me. It seemed to be regretful, but also relieved, just like

Yes, it's like..."

Liulixian frowned in embarrassment, trying to describe it more vividly, but found that her expression ability was a little unsatisfied.

Wang Lu was silent for a while and tried to explain: "The ten thousand years of sleep finally woke up, but he failed to experience more life, so he was knocked into darkness again. Of course, there will be regrets. As for relief... it should have been dying long ago, but it has been

If you don’t die thoroughly, let it die more thoroughly now, maybe you can re-enter the cycle of reincarnation. It’s also good, so I’ll be relieved.”

Liulixian is a bit difficult to understand and even more difficult to accept for such an explanation, but she doesn't know what to say

In silence, Bai Shixuan expressed her opinion: "Senior brother, I think... we shouldn't have killed it."

Wang Lu asked: "What's the reason?"

Bai Shixuan said: "Because it did not do anything bad."

"The hare pheasant did not do anything bad, but still became a human being. This is a natural law and cannot explain anything... But in general, do you think I did something wrong?"

Bai Shixuan hesitated: "It's not...but I always feel that this guardian is really pitiful. It... maybe because it's both a mountain spirit. Sorry, I'm a little confused."

Wang Lu also touched her head: "Don't think too much. Although you are born smart and not as hopelessly stupid as Xiao Liuli, it is too early for you to think about these things."

Liuli protested: "I'm not stupid"

Wang Lu glanced at Liuli: "Is that so? Then I will give you a thought question, even if you think it out, you will be smart.

"oh oh"

"Prove that any even number greater than can be represented as the sum of two prime numbers. Okay, let's go slowly."

"good"

Then, Wang Lu, who was thinking hard, also fell into thinking. At this time, the difficulty was at the fourth level, and the difficulty was tending to break the chart... Is there something wrong with the gameplay, or...?

However, just as Wang Lu was vaguely capturing, a roar of rocks rolling down suddenly started to stir.

The strong shock from his feet made everyone stop talking and their eyes turn to the mountains not far away.

As the guardian's corpse, after the lava erupted and the mountain shrank, the mountain showed a dark color. Everyone thought that it would end here, but unexpectedly, it changed again at this time. The mountain suddenly swayed, and it had a radius of dozens of miles.

All of them have severe earthquakes, and the cracks that were originally spread across the surface of the mountain were driven by unknown forces and continued to expand.

Then, the earth suddenly turned downward, and there seemed to be a hole at the foot of the mountain. The entire mountain sank down at an astonishing speed. Even the volcanic ash that blew into the sky flowed backwards. In just a moment, everyone saw it.

Only a plain and clear sun and sky remain. That towering mountain seems to have never existed.

Jiang Liu looked around in surprise and guessed: "This indicates that the door to the next closure is about to open?"

Zhou Mumu said a little sadly: "The big guy is useless, so... Is there no corpse in his death?"

Zhan Miye guessed excitedly: "Is this a recycling mechanism inside the sword tomb? I didn't expect that monks more than ten thousand years ago had such advanced ideas. This is a very important discovery. The records in relevant documents are very necessary to correct them.

.”

While everyone was talking, eight stone gates formed in circles appeared on the plain where the mountains disappeared.

There is a simple text engraved on each stone door. Although the text has changed a lot after thousands of years, there are many learned people present, and they can recognize them at a glance.
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