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Chapter Thirty-Third

Ye Qianming looked at the spiritual deer under him that spoke human words, and was shocked in his heart: "This spiritual deer was obviously transformed by Master Bailu's magic, but it can still have intelligence? This is simply a means of creating all things!"

Seeing the shocked look on Ye Qianming's face, Linglu snorted proudly and said.

"I can guess what you are thinking, Mr. Lu. You are my direct disciple, that is, Mr. Lu, my little brother. There is nothing wrong with telling you."

Ye Qianming respectfully handed over his hands: "Please give me some advice from Mr. Lu."

Ling Lu walked briskly and said leisurely: "I remember back then, Mr. Lu, I was only a third-level spiritual beast, dominating an area, comparable to your human golden elixir monks! But I had no choice but to be plotted against this treasure, and finally lost my life. Soon

Then your soul will fly away."

"But fortunately, God favored me, and the master who traveled here locked my soul and used a secret method to integrate me into his Dantian Qi Mansion. From then on, we made an agreement that with the help of my strength, he would be able to fight against the golden elixir monks.

I will lend his body to sustain my life."

"Later, my master had a smooth journey and became the top expert in Bishan Kingdom. Naturally, my salary also increased. Hey, no wonder some spirit beasts say that finding a good meal ticket is much more important than hard work."

After hearing this, Ye Qianming also laughed and said: "Master Lu is indeed a hero among beasts. He keeps his promises, has a big heart, and has the demeanor of a mythical beast!"

Hearing Ye Qianming's flattery, Linglu glanced at him and said, "Stop taking pictures of deer farts here. Hurry up and find a cave to get out of. I've been carrying you on my back all day, Mr. Lu, and my spine is sore."

.”

When Ye Qianming heard this, he had a plan in mind and asked: "Brother, I am really blind and can't find a suitable place. I wonder if Mr. Lu has lived in the academy for a long time. Is there any recommended cave heaven paradise?"

Ling Lu thought for a while and said: "The best cave is naturally occupied by the teachers of the academy. Mr. Lu, I do have a nest in Xiao Ling's eyes, but I can't give it to you. What else...

…By the way, there’s one more place!”

As Linglu spoke, he carried Ye Qianming across the mountains, like floating clouds, and in an instant they arrived at the most remote corner of the cave.

There is a rather tall mountain peak here, with clear water, lush grass, graceful bells, and abundant spiritual energy surrounding it. A gate is tightly closed between the cliffs, which is ingenious.

"There is actually a cave here. Why is such a treasured place unoccupied?"

Ye Qianming was puzzled.

"Because the previous owner of this cave was General Fuyun hundreds of years ago."

Linglu said leisurely, but Ye Qianming was shocked.

"Is that General Fuyun who opened up the Cold Stone Mountains and built Hexia City?"

"That's right. In order to make it easier to deal with monsters, General Fuyun opened up a cave in this mountain peak closest to the Cold Stone Mountains. Later, it was included in the territory of the academy and has been uninhabited for hundreds of years."

Ye Qianming looked at this treasure land that had not been disturbed for hundreds of years, but there was no trace of joy on his face. Linglu raised his eyebrows when he saw this.

"Why, you don't dare to live here because you are in awe of General Fuyun's reputation?"

"That's not true," Ye Qianming shook his head, "Even if this treasured place is the former residence of General Fuyun, after his death, someone will come here to explore for this opportunity. However, no one has successfully moved in for hundreds of years, which shows that

This is more than just the former residence of General Fuyun."

There was a look of appreciation in Linglu's eyes: "You still have some brains. Although this cave is good, it has a big problem, and that is the restriction. General Fuyun likes swords, and his cave has also set restrictions on sword power. Only

Only those who break his sword power with one sword are qualified to enter."

Ye Qianming looked carefully, and sure enough he saw aura surrounding the cave that was difficult to observe, but once he observed it, it was so deadly, as if every one of them could kill him!

Ye Qianming was greatly impressed and couldn't help but want to figure out one or two of them.

While observing, he asked: "Is it possible that no one has passed the sword test in hundreds of years?"

Linglu nodded: "Yes, all the masters of the sword hall in the academy, including Gu Yan, have not succeeded. This restriction has nothing to do with realm, but lies in the way. Only those who have achieved success in the way of swords can obtain it.

Approved.”

Linglu looked at Ye Qianming, his antlers dangled and said, "You might as well give it a try, I also want to see what's inside."

"Then give it a try!"

Ye Qianming was aroused by these words. His swordsmanship is considered the strongest among his methods. Although it is not yet an attack on the palace, it would be good to have a confrontation with General Fuyun's sword and understand some of the secrets.

So he fell down from Linglu and drew out the Cold Stone Sword.

Linglu's eyes flashed and he couldn't help but admire: "What a sword!"

"It's natural!"

Ye Qianming was very fond of the Cold Stone Sword he had made. Now he gathered his thoughts, became angry and focused all his thoughts on the Cold Stone Sword.

And the restriction of the cave in front of me seemed to have reacted. The sword energy that was originally difficult to observe suddenly started to operate violently, forming a storm of swords. The vast sword energy was like thousands of armies holding swords and weapons, wearing helmets and armor, heading towards Ye Qianming.

Charge forward!

Such a dangerous sword force made Ye Qianming instinctively want to dodge, but he immediately got into a fighting stance.

"This is not an attack, but momentum. This restriction can kill people just by its momentum!"

Ye Qianming couldn't imagine how deadly General Fuyun's sword would be if he were still alive, but even if he is so strong, he still has to fight in the predicament and see the vast world!

"Suppress evil!"

Ye Qianming used his strongest and only sword technique.

Suppressing evil is a move in which he understands the golden thunder, uses the sword in his hand to practice the world's morality, kills evil and eliminates demons, and helps others. It contains all the principles of the Tao that Ye Qianming has understood so far. He will then fight with these thousands of troops.

A head-on collision!

“Buzz——————”

Ye Qianming's sword turned into a cold and sharp moonlight, and when it came into contact with the thousands of troops and horses, the entire mountain peak was shaken for a moment, and the sword light overflowed, chopping down the surrounding vegetation and rocks in a messy manner.

"You underestimated this kid!"

Linglu thought, and saw that Ye Qianming's sword power was finally unable to compete with the restricted sword power. He slowly fell down the formation and was about to be swallowed up by thousands of troops, but he only knew how to contend with it, not avoid it.

"Be careful, kid!"

The spirit deer chirped and turned into a stream of light and took Ye Qianming away. Then the swords of thousands of troops were blasted out and fell into the river at the foot of the mountain, splashing water ten feet high. It took a long time to calm down.

"Awesome, worthy of General Fuyun!"

Ye Qianming hurriedly got up from the ground. Although he lost, he learned a lot from that sword movement. After slowly understanding it, his swordsmanship will be improved.

"You want to scare Mr. Lu to death. If you have any shortcomings, I will definitely drink venison soup!"

Linglu scolded, but when he saw Ye Qianming picking up the cold stone sword and starting to improve his swordsmanship, he nodded again and again.

"My understanding is good. Even if I can't get rid of the restrictions, I can still be considered blessed."

Hearing this, Ye Qianming said: "Who said the ban has not been lifted?"

"Um?"

Linglu was puzzled, and then he was shocked. He quickly looked towards the cave, only to find that those sharp sword energies gave way to both sides at this moment, opening a path for Ye Qianming!

"Have you opened it?"

Linglu was dumbfounded, unable to believe that the restriction that had existed for hundreds of years had been opened by the young man in front of him.

Ye Qianming shook his head: "I just saw that the restriction was opened, but I didn't open it. I also felt it during the confrontation just now. I felt that the power of the sword in the restriction was much smaller than it looked. If I guessed correctly,

Someone should have opened the ban before me."

"How is this possible?" Linglu couldn't believe it, but the wide-open restriction in front of him made him wonder, if it wasn't Ye Qianming who opened it, who would it be? Have the things in the cave been taken away?

Suddenly, Ye Qianming asked coldly: "Master Lu, when I heard about the book, General Fuyun retired to the mountains and forests for the last time and died a long life. Is that like this?"

Linglu said disdainfully: "Fake, Mr. Lu, I used to communicate with the big demon in the Cold Stone Mountains when I was free. They were defeated in Hexia City. Not long after they retreated from the mountains, Fuyun disappeared... Wait,

Why do you ask this?"

Ye Qianming did not reply, but handed over to Linglu: "Since Mr. Lu is here, we might as well go in and find out who can open General Fuyun's restriction."

Linglu felt something in his heart and nodded: "Then let's go for a walk. With Master Lu, a third-level demon like me, here, what are you afraid of?"

After that, he walked in front, led Ye Qianming into the forbidden area, and gently opened the door of the cave.

The scene inside the door was quite different from what the two of them had imagined. General Fuyun's cave was quite simple. The huge space was bare with only one bookshelf, one table and one chair. The Four Treasures of the Study on the table had been dusted for hundreds of years. Other than that, there were only a few bookshelf, a table and a chair.

There was only one wooden bed, which looked very empty.

"I heard that General Fuyun was guarding Hexia City back then. He worked hard and lived in extreme poverty, but he didn't know that he had reached such a state. Mr. Lu, I really admire him a little."

Ye Qianming bowed to the desk: "The junior disciple Ye Qianming came to visit the general's cave. I have offended him a lot!"

After that, he began to look around. Since there were not many things in the cave, Ye Qianming soon found a small box in the drawer under the table.

"The box made of spruce must contain good things."

Linglu looked over the deer's head and watched Ye Qianming open the box curiously.

But as Ye Qianming expected, the box was empty. It seemed that the predecessor who broke the restriction had already taken away the contents of the box.

Ye Qianming searched the cave carefully again, but found nothing. He could only stare at the two sword marks on one wall in fascination.

The two sword marks cross each other, and ordinary people cannot tell who comes first and who comes last.

Linglu didn't know the art of swordsmanship, so he could only sit there bored, licking his fur and playing with it.

After a long time, it suddenly heard Ye Qianming's murmur: "It's different, it's different..."

"What's different?"

Ye Qianming touched two sword marks, both of which were left hundreds of years ago, but he could see clues from them.

"The methods of these two sword marks are different. They were left by two different people. One of them is the same as the restriction outside, coming from General Fuyun, and the other is left by the person who broke in."

Linglu pricked up his ears and quickly moved closer, struggling to distinguish the difference.

"Can't it be that Fuyun used two different sword techniques?"

Ye Qianming shook his head: "There are many sword techniques, but the sword marks left behind are a manifestation of his habits. They are closely related to a person's sword technique. There can be no such big difference."

"Then can you tell who that person is based on a sword mark?"

Ye Qianming nodded: "Yes, because I have seen the technique used for this sword mark!"


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