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Chapter 559 The Secret Realm of Sword Tomb is beyond limit!

Chapter 559: The Secret Realm of Sword Tomb, Unlimited! [Please subscribe]

Author: Fei Le

Chapter 559: The Secret Realm of Sword Tomb, Unlimited! [Please subscribe]

"Haha, I didn't expect that junior brother not only has amazing talent in swordsmanship, but also has considerable attainments in the fire technique. Have they, Qingming Peak, really picked up a treasure?"

On the way back

Wei Han and Gu Mingyue were walking in the air. They both had bright eyes and white teeth and were unrivaled in beauty. They were chatting and laughing like two beautiful people. They could not help but become familiar with each other.

"Senior sister is joking!" Wei Han raised his lips indifferently: "Before he practiced swordsmanship, he majored in fire magic. Just now, senior sister Luo had to take the initiative to stir up trouble, so he naturally satisfied her."

"That's right." Gu Mingyue couldn't help but sigh: "My temperament and temperament are innately matched by those of others from Qingming Peak. I have both hidden clumsiness and a sharp edge. I'm afraid my future will be hard to limit."

"Senior sister is so complimentary."

While the two were chatting and laughing, they headed straight for the teleportation valley!

It is a very large valley that can accommodate tens of thousands of people. Outside the valley, there are lakes, mountains and forests, and various birds and beasts. There are hundreds of bright teleportation arrays built in it. A large number of outer disciples are queuing up to teleport, faintly

You can easily feel the strong aura guarding you here.

"There are dozens of small and medium-sized secret realms and teleportation points connected there, which can be freely used by disciples outside the sect." Gu Mingyue explained casually: "If we go to the Sword Tomb Secret Realm, we have to pass there."

Wei Han nodded silently and couldn't help but sigh again at the gap between the Holy Land and ordinary sects.

The Holy Land disciples can teleport directly when they go out. They can arrive at the moment they want to go. Ordinary sect disciples can just fly by themselves in pain. Just such a small thing can make people feel deeply moved.

And the precious secret realm Zixiao Holy Land actually has dozens of them in its possession?

Can they exist like small worlds, and can each one be incomparably noble?

It is rumored that there are many medium-sized and large-scale secret realms, not to mention the population of hundreds of millions and the cultivation of countless spiritual herbs, each of which is enough to add endless heritage to the sect.

"Let's go!" Gu Mingyue led the way to an empty teleportation array and respectfully spoke to the old man guarding the array: "Qing Mingfeng personally applied to enter the Sword Tomb Secret Realm. I hope that senior will register!"

"Um!"

The old man nodded expressionlessly.

While he cast a spiritual light on the jade cards of the two of them to check, he looked at Wei Han in surprise. When he noticed the protector Xu Qing behind him, he couldn't help but be stunned for a few seconds.

He didn't say much before.

Just activate the teleportation formation silently and let the three of them step into the secret realm of the Sword Tomb.

"Buzz!"

A flash of spiritual light flashed, and the three people in the teleportation array disappeared instantly.

After bouts of dizziness, Wei Han found himself in a strange place, where the sky was dim and orange, the land was dark and quiet, the vegetation was barren, and it was as dead and cold as a hell on earth.

That space is vast and I don’t know how wide it is.

The endless hills spread thousands of miles away.

The ground is covered with millions of graves and tombs, and one or several flying swords are stuck in front of them. Each one reveals a strong desolation of vicissitudes of life, and various sword intentions echo and scream in the empty space.

This place is like a hell that belongs exclusively to sword cultivators.

There, everyone will be under invisible oppression!

Everyone there was silent, silently choosing a grave and walking cross-legged on the ground, silently comprehending the sword intent surrounding them.

"You are not allowed to speak loudly here to avoid disturbing the souls of our ancestors, and you are not allowed to fight at will." Gu Mingyue warned solemnly: "Once someone makes a move here, thousands of swords will automatically kill the person, even if they are not strong at the Nascent Soul stage.

No one can withstand that kind of attack, remember! Remember!"

"Yeah!" Wei Han nodded and looked around, and found that there were quite a lot of people there. Because the secret realm was so huge, there weren't many people scattered in every corner.

Next to the teleportation array in the center of the secret realm, there is a magic weapon in the shape of a stone tablet!

It is marked with a large number of densely packed names and numbers, as if it is something similar to a ranking list, recording the disciples who have achieved the highest achievements in the secret realm of Sword Tomb for tens of thousands of years.

"Master?"

Wei Han was surprised to find Xu Suwan's ranking.

She ranked 36th, and her uncle Jiang Yuan ranked 79th.

Although I don’t know what the criteria for judging that secret realm are, Bu Nao can be ranked thirty-sixth among the countless geniuses over tens of thousands of years, which shows whether the master really has a lot of skills.

There is one thing that is good about the world of immortality. I am neither a man nor a woman.

As long as I am strong enough and outstanding enough, I can stand high in the clouds and enjoy the attention of thousands of people.

"The ranking is automatically judged by the secret realm stone tablet. It will be automatically recorded when they enter." Gu Mingyue explained patiently: "The scoring criteria are based on the number of advanced levels and the length of time. I will break the ranks by myself.

You can get 500,000 merits at a time, and you can get 10,000 to 100,000 merits by absorbing a sword intention."

"Um!"

Wei Han nodded his head in a bright red tone.

It is more difficult to realize the breakthrough on your own, so the rewards are higher.

It will be easier to absorb the sword intentions of the predecessors. Those sword intentions have turned into some pure insights after losing their masters. Anyone with similar sword intentions can absorb the insights, and the difficulty will naturally be reduced a lot.

"It's about three to five million in exchange for a space artifact? No, no, no, in case the Dao artifact released that time is larger, it would be safer to prepare tens of millions of achievements."

"Absorbing one sword intention can yield 10,000 to 100,000 merits. In this case, wouldn't he want to absorb hundreds or thousands of sword intentions?"

Wei Han thought about it for a while, then silently curled his lips and smiled.

It doesn't matter, anyway, his sword intent is mixed and has various attributes. Is it easy to absorb some foreign sword intent? I'm afraid it will be too high-profile, so he has to absorb it dry.

"Senior sister, let me go!" Wei Han smiled politely: "He can just comprehend it by himself!"

"Um!"

Gu Mingyue nodded in agreement.

She found several large tombs where people practiced the art of killing. The astonishing killing sword intent emanated from them. She walked cross-legged in front of the tombs and began to study them in silence.

After Wei Han glanced around, he looked at Xu Qing, who was not leaving, hunched over and silent. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said: "Mr. Xu, do you want to find a place to meditate?"

"Young Master, don't worry about me." Xu Qing said with a hoarse voice, "You can do whatever you want, I won't disturb me."

"good!"

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He knew that he might not be able to avoid the wrong person's gaze for the time being and quietly absorb the sword's intention, so he simply walked calmly near the stone monument and prepared to comprehend it.

"Young Master, don't you want to find a sword tomb?" Xu Qing was surprised.

"No need!" Wei Han tugged at the corner of his mouth carelessly, but he didn't explain much, so he took a deep breath and began to concentrate.

Immediately afterwards, his chaotic prototype of the second-grade sword intention appeared in front of him, exuding astonishing power and began to spread towards the surroundings.

(End of chapter)


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