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Chapter 9 The sword of magic weapon, after the vicissitudes of life

The temperature inside the Sword Tomb is extremely low, and a moon formed by Taoism hangs in the sky. The weak moonlight shines on the ground, adding a bit of eerie feeling to the Sword Tomb.

This round of the moon is dark red, and its light falls on the three-foot green front with dim luster, and the reflection is mottled.

A gust of cold wind came from nowhere, followed by a faint, desolate sound.

"There is actually such a secret place underground in Linglong Tower."

Xu Changge had studied the Linglong Tower for many years in his previous life, but he had never discovered that there was a cave at the bottom of the tower. He was surprised.

There are thousands of sharp swords inserted in the sword tomb. Some swords are rusty, some are reduced to ashes, and some have lost their aura.

"Sword Rhythm!"

Xu Changge looked at each dim luster of the three-foot green blade, and could see the sword charm remaining on the sword body. In other words, every sword here is a rare treasure in the world, giving birth to its own

of wisdom.

I don’t know how many years have passed, but the sword cannot withstand the erosion of time, slowly loses its edge, and its aura returns to nothingness.

Xu Changge raised his head and looked forward, where there was a stone tablet.

Xu Changge walked forward for a while and saw clearly the words engraved on the three-meter-high quilt. He was shocked in his heart.

The stone tablet is engraved with: "I have traveled all over the mountains and rivers, looking for more than 37,000 spiritual swords, wielding swords to live forever, and looking for immortal traces."

This stone tablet must also be a trace left by the first owner of Linglong Tower.

Riding the sword to live forever, looking for the traces of immortality.

But, are there really immortals in the world?

Xu Changge asked himself.

In his previous life, Xu Changge reached the pinnacle, suppressed his entire life, and ruled the world. Even so, Xu Changge could not find any trace of the so-called immortal.

Xu Changge slowly went deep into the core of the Sword Tomb and found that many swords had lost their aura, just like the flowers, grass and trees had dried up.

"That's..."

Xu Changge saw a few faint lights flickering at the core of the Sword Tomb. He looked intently and his expression changed.

In the center of the pile of swords, there are three swords stuck in them, each with its own merits.

Xu Changge walked over without any hindrance. Under each sword was a small stone tablet engraved with the origin and name of each sword.

The sword on the left is engraved on a stone tablet: "The name of the sword is Han Qing. It was made from broken wood when I was young. After hundreds of battles with me, I transformed from the ordinary to the Tao."

Han Qing Sword, the sword is three feet long, is a wooden sword, and there is a faint Taoist sword power exuding. If the sword is unsheathed, I don't know how terrifying the power will be.

The stone tablet in the middle reads: "After practicing Taoism for seven hundred years, I came to the realm of a saint alone. Holding this sword and discussing Taoism in the world, it is difficult to find a rival in the world. The name of the sword - Gu Shang."

The Gushang Sword was completely black, and there was a faint blue Dao mark in the center of the blade, which was extremely cold. Xu Changge just took a look at it and knew that this sword was the ultimate Dao weapon in the world. It was placed in all the top holy places.

They can all become the treasures of the clan.

Standing alone on the cold river, I admire the beauty alone. Being on the top of a mountain, it is not cold at high places.

Xu Changge seemed to see the back of the original owner of Linglong Tower standing on the top of the mountain with a sword in his hand. There was no rival among his peers, and the invincible loneliness came like a cold wind, biting to the bone.

The stone tablet on the right: "I have been searching for immortals for tens of thousands of years. Dare I ask the sky, is there an immortal in the palace in the sky?"

This sword has no name and has an odd shape.

Because this sword is a broken sword, it is obviously missing a part. However, even if it is missing a corner, the sword on the right looks much scarier than the other two swords.

"With the tens of thousands of swords in the sword tomb, these three swords have been nourished to survive the erosion of endless years. This is such a great feat!"

Xu Changge glanced around and exclaimed.

The actual function of this sword tomb is to protect the aura of the three swords and prevent them from being erased by the power of time.

"Who is the owner of Linglong Tower?"

Xu Changge believed that when he was at his peak in his previous life, he was far inferior to the owner of Linglong Tower, and he was full of curiosity.

Xu Changge looked at the three swords in front of him and fell into deep thought.

At this moment, a jade slip floated in front of Xu Changge. This jade slip was the Sword Control Technique located on the first floor of Linglong Tower.

Xu Changge looked at the jade slip in front of him and subconsciously wanted to reach out and grab it.

But when Xu Changge just made his move, Yu Jian made a stream of light and ran away, avoiding it.

The next moment, the jade slip appeared in the sky above a sword, and exuded a gentle Taoist rhyme, as if guiding Xu Changge to come over.

"Do you want me to draw this sword?"

Xu Changge understood the meaning of the jade slips, to be precise, it meant the Linglong Tower.

The spiritual wisdom of Linglong Tower opened the secret realm at the bottom of the tower, allowing Xu Changge to come here.

Looking at Han Qingjian who was more than ten meters away, Xu Changge was stunned for a moment and slowly took steps.

If Xu Changge guessed correctly, these three swords were all left by the original owner of Linglong Tower. Now that Linglong Tower wants Xu Changge to inherit one of the swords, it is clear that it truly recognizes Xu Changge's identity and wants these swords to bloom again.

The style it deserves.

Xu Changge walked to the side of the Han Qing Sword and slowly held the hilt with his right hand. The Han Qing Sword trembled slightly, seemingly a little repulsive. But when the jade slip emitted part of the Taoist rhyme, the Han Qing Sword regained its composure.

.

"It looks like you can really pull out this sword."

Xu Changge said in his heart and started to exert force.

With Xu Changge's exertion, the Hanqing Sword that was only inserted into the ground began to loosen.

Clang!

The moment Han Qingjian was pulled out by Xu Changge, the entire sword tomb trembled violently, and many rotten and rusty swords were shattered into pieces by the waves of power.

Xu Changge held the Han Qing Sword and did not suffer any backlash from it. He even had a special connection with the Han Qing Sword. Obviously, all of this was because of the Linglong Tower.

Buzz——

The Hanqing Sword has been silent for countless years, but now it has awakened, its power is unparalleled, and its Taoism roars.

At the same time, the jade slip containing the Taoist sword skills flew into Xu Changge's hand, and all the Taoist sword skills recorded in the jade slip were absorbed by Xu Changge.

Xu Changge's current cultivation level is too low, and he has received so many sword techniques that he has a splitting headache.

boom!

Xu Changge opened his eyes and found that his consciousness was transported to reality.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Changge found that the general outline and formula of the sword-controlling Taoist formula appeared in his mind, which carried the rhyme of the Tao. Practicing it would definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

"My cultivation has improved a bit."

Linglong Pagoda did not absorb all the power of Lingyang Grass, but left a part of the spiritual energy to transfer into Xu Changge's body, causing Xu Changge to return to the late stage of body refining.

With a thought in his mind, Xu Changge took out the Hanqing Sword directly from the Linglong Tower in the consciousness space. The rhyme of the sword surged, causing strange phenomena in the world.

A vortex of glowing light appeared in the sky above the entire Yundong City, and the purple air stretched for tens of thousands of miles.


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