Chapter 589 What are we, the sword cultivators, afraid of?
Lin Yun didn't know what was so special about this mountain.
But this inexplicable connection forced him to be cautious at this moment.
The next moment he directly summoned the Hidden Sword Box.
When the Hidden Sword Box appeared, Situ Junmao immediately felt that his breathing became difficult.
It was as if the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was completely drained in an instant.
He looked at Gu Santong beside him, but the old man was still as calm as usual, and there was no trace of emotional fluctuation on his face.
The next moment, Lin Yun took a deep breath.
Then the Hidden Sword Box opened, and countless flying swords rushed out.
"My God, can you still play like this?"
Situ Junmao was dumbfounded. He had hoped that he could become a sword cultivator a long time ago.
It's just that the inheritance of sword cultivators has basically been completely cut off here.
But the understanding of sword cultivators is usually one person and one sword.
Lin Yun has completely surpassed their understanding of sword cultivators.
At this moment, Lin Yun also showed a powerful sword control technique.
He did not deliberately control the flying swords in his hand, but let them gallop around.
The flying swords seemed to have spirituality and soon sank into the mountain.
Lin Yun closed his eyes and quietly felt the feelings brought to him by the swords.
Sure enough.
This mountain is indeed special.
If Lin Yun felt it himself, he would still be a little short of the heat, but when he attached his divine thoughts to the flying sword.
Using the flying sword to feel, it immediately resonated.
At this time, Lin Yun had already realized that there was a certain existence sealed here.
Although it was not clear what the seal was for, Lin Yun's intuition told him that
it must be related to sword cultivation.
Since so many people wanted to figure out the cause and effect of this, Lin Yun naturally couldn't miss it.
Although it was not clear how dangerous this place was.
But since he was here, he couldn't give up easily at this moment.
Lin Yun took a deep breath and then swaggered into it.
Gu Santong and Situ Junmao followed closely behind him.
But when the two wanted to walk in, they seemed to be blocked by some inexplicable force.
Lin Yun turned around and looked at the two.
Gu Santong smiled and said lightly: "It seems that I have no connection with the sword cultivation inheritance."
"Stinky boy, you can go forward without worry."
"With this old man watching for you, no one can interrupt your plan."
Lin Yun was still quite confident in Gu Santong's strength.
"Then please stay here, senior, I will come out soon."
After Lin Yun finished speaking, he did not dare to hesitate and walked up the mountain with big strides.
Everything was normal at the beginning.
When Lin Yun came to the real foot of the mountain, he was sure that the mountain in front of him was indeed like a sword inserted into the ground.
And in front of him was a very steep staircase.
Lin Yun could feel that when he gradually approached here, the Yuanli in his body was suppressed to a certain extent.
So he could only rely on his strong physique to gradually go up.
But this process is of course very dangerous.
After all, it is such a steep staircase, and if you are not careful, you will fall down.
The result might be to be crushed to pieces.
Moreover, this is only at the foot of the mountain, and one can feel such a strong pressure. If he goes up, who knows what will happen?
If it were
Others might retreat at this time.
But as a sword cultivator, he is fearless with a single thought.
Lin Yun doesn't care what the problem is here.
Since he is here, and it is his chance.
There is nothing to say now. He stepped on the stairs without hesitation.
In an instant, he felt as if he had returned to the Sanli Realm.
This feeling is not as strong as that over there, and it is also recovering little by little.
"This place is really quite special, even I feel drowsy."
The voice of Chongqingniao sounded in Lin Yun's ears. Obviously, everything he saw at the moment was indeed unexpected.
Lin Yun didn't say much, but continued to move forward with a more determined will.
He didn't care how far the stairs were, let alone how long it would take him.
He must take the things here away when he came today.
And on the other side.
When Lin Yun left, Gu Santong turned his eyes to Situ Junmao: "Little guy, I advise you not to have any other ideas and stay here honestly."
"You also know that this place is very dangerous. If you touch any restrictions, don't blame me for not reminding you."
Gu Santong was quite strict unlike Lin Yun.
And he himself had a weird personality. It was quite good that he didn't kill Situ Junmao now.
Situ Junmao just laughed awkwardly.
"Don't worry, senior, I'm definitely here and I dare not act rashly."
He looked at the mountain in the distance, still a little envious.
Gu Santong snorted, sat down next to him, and ignored him.
They were racing against time.
If Situ Junmao fell into their hands, I believe the people in Luochuan would know what was going on.
So if Lin Yun couldn't come out as soon as possible, then Gu Santong would have to fight these guys head-on.
If it were in the past, Gu Santong might not have gotten involved in these troublesome things.
Instead, he didn't care at all.
Even if he didn't die in the Sanli Realm, could he die in such a place?
Moreover, Gu Santong didn't care about his life or death at all, he just hoped to smooth out the regrets of the past while he was alive!
Situ Junmao glanced at Gu Santong beside him, and always felt that when Lin Yun left here.
Gu Santong was like a different person.
All kinds of feelings released from his body made him feel terrified.
I don't know what's going on with this old man.
...
Outside the restriction, many practitioners are rushing here at a very fast speed.
And at this time, in a mysterious jungle somewhere.
Several demon puppets gathered together.
"My lord, now they have known about this matter."
"It seems that our plan can only be advanced, and many practitioners have already rushed to the restriction."
In the jungle, several people who were meditating and practicing slowly stood up.
"No problem, since these guys are determined to die, let's give them this opportunity."
An undercurrent is slowly surging.
The ban here seems to have unknowingly involved the interests of many people.
Even they don't know how the news leaked out, and so many enemies came in an instant.
And this will inevitably make the next fight more cruel.
I'm afraid no one knows
what kind of trouble will be waiting for them next.