Chapter 1101 Mysterious Pool

Chapter 1101 Mysterious Pool

"Thank you very much, Bai Zun, for the compliment. Xiao Lin just had better luck and was able to achieve what he has achieved today. In comparison, you and Brother Bai, Zun Bai, are the role models that Xiao Lin should learn from."

When Bai Xingge heard this, he smiled slightly and said, "It's a good opportunity, and it's also an external manifestation of luck. Although I fell into a coma before, I also detected all the three blows you attacked Li Yuxuan. As a demon, Li Yuxuan Although the sect leader was expelled by Xu Huanniang, like a bereaved dog, his strength should not be underestimated. Three strikes could hurt him and defeat him. It is unbelievable to say that. After this battle, Li Yuxuan can be said to be It’s discredited.”

"I'm ashamed to say that Xiao Lin's three strikes were launched with all his magic power. For this reason, he also damaged his meridians, which is really not worth mentioning."

"It is rare to have such an achievement and be so humble. This is the prohibition token that Chongzun and I cast when we built the sword tomb. With this token, you can enter and exit the sword tomb without being attacked by the prohibition inside. The sword inside The stele is a treasure between heaven and earth, and it is also a sacred object for our sword cultivators. Legend has it that it was left from the upper world. After many twists and turns, it fell into the hands of several sword masters. And every sword cultivator who controls this object basically has Xanadu has become a famous existence for a while. The sword tactics recorded on it are mysterious and unpredictable. After studying it, everyone has a different understanding. It is really mysterious. As for how much you can understand, it depends on your own opportunities. ”

Bai Xingge slowly stretched out his right hand, and a palm-sized silver token appeared in the sky above his palm. It was spinning and seemed to be very spiritual.

With a gentle move of Bai Xingge's right hand, the silver token flew to Xiao Lin's side and was held in his palm.

Xiao Lin looked at the token in his hand. On the front of the token was an ancient sword engraved, which was calm and restrained. Around the ancient sword were densely engraved runes, and on the back of the token was a landscape. Picture, Xiao Lin could tell at a glance that this landscape picture should be the location of the Sword Tomb.

"Thank you Bai Zun." Xiao Lin bowed deeply and respectfully.

Xiao Lin was indeed full of respect for Bai Xingge. Ordinary immortal cultivators would regard their cultivation method as a treasure and would not reveal it to outsiders easily, but Bai Xingge had no such idea of ​​cherishing it.

Instead, he generously opened the sword tomb to himself, and never thought about whether others would take away his title as the number one swordsman after understanding the sword monument. In Xiao Lin's opinion, this pattern This is the root of its unfathomable strength.

Swordsmanship can be divided into straight swords, treacherous swords, side sects, etc. The sword techniques of Bai Xingge and Bai Chongzun are majestic and upright, coincident with the natural way of heaven and earth, and it is really consistent with their personality realm, and that's the only way. , can push their swordsmanship to a level beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"The way of the sword depends on the heart, transports it to the gods, communicates with heaven and earth, takes advantage of the universe, and integrates with the rules. Only in this way can it be condensed and integrated into one body. Only then can you do whatever you want and exhaust the mysterious changes of the sword. strange."

After Bai Xingge said this, he sat cross-legged again and remained silent.

When Xiao Lin heard this, he felt as if he had been enlightened. The magic power in his body was actually running on its own, and there was faint sword energy floating around his body, traveling in all directions, and even above his Dantian Qi sea, the one hundred and forty-four Qingluan Ice Thunders were hovering. The swords also made the sound of phoenixes one after another, seeming to be in harmony with the heaven and earth.

Bai Chongzun also had a surprised expression on his face.

"Brother Xiao's talent in swordsmanship seems to be no less than ours. In time, he may be able to shine in swordsmanship. This is really good news for us immortals."

"Brother Bai is too complimentary. Xiao Lin has been harassing me for a long time, so I'm leaving now."

When Bai Chongzun heard this, he did not say anything to persuade him to stay, but nodded and said: "Practice hard, and one day, we may be able to meet again in the upper world."

Xiao Lin nodded, bowed his hands and saluted, then turned and left.

After leaving the cave, Xiao Lin turned into a dark green rainbow and shot into the distance. He soon left Wuzun Mountain and disappeared into the distance between heaven and earth.

More than half a month later

Xiao Lin came to an unknown valley. This unknown valley was very desolate, with almost no grass growing within hundreds of miles around.

At the end of the valley, there is a mountain peak that reaches straight into the sky. This mountain peak looks very strange, like a sharp sword, and the rock is as smooth and smooth as if it was cut by a knife.

The key is that the entire valley is filled with white mist, and in this white mist, there is a sharp aura, and even Xiao Lin is frightened when it surges.

Looking at the golden light shining on his body, Xiao Lin understood that the white mist in this valley was like sword energy. If an ordinary person walked into this valley, it would turn into a puddle in an instant. Flesh.

At this time, Xiao Lin also noticed that snow-white corpses were scattered on the ground around the valley. Apparently, the surrounding beasts strayed into the valley and died under the white mist.

Soon Xiao Lin reached the bottom of the valley and looked at the strange peaks in front of him.

This is the entrance to the Sword Tomb.

During the more than half a month on the road, Xiao Lin had been thinking about the direction of his cultivation in the future.

Nowadays, among the many magical powers he has practiced, the Holy Scale Burning Sky Technique and the Heaven-Mending Sutra have all entered the bottleneck stage. Among them, the Holy Scale Sky-Burning Technique relies more on spiritual pills that replenish qi and blood. In this wilderness mountain range, there are only Fierce beasts, and most of the essence and blood of ferocious beasts contain highly toxic substances, which are not suitable for alchemy.

So Xiao Lin planned to put this technique aside for the time being.

After the Bu Tian Jing was advanced to the fourth level, the speed of cultivation also slowed down abnormally. Although he obtained the subsequent cultivation method of the Bu Tian Jing in the Lang Huan Xianfu, he found that his progress was still as slow as a turtle after practicing, so he had no choice but to give up practicing.

The remaining one was the Great Turbid World Extinction Divine Light. After the Great Turbid World Extinction Divine Light was cultivated to the first level of Qi transformation, the second level of God Slashing was not cultivated for a long time. After in-depth comprehension, Xiao Lin also roughly determined the reason.

After knowing the reason, Xiao Lin was also a little bit amused. It turned out that the second level of God Slashing required the power of the divine consciousness to completely reach the point of transforming the virtual into the real, and the virtual and the real can be transformed at will before it can be cultivated.

Even if Xiao Lin cultivated the Bu Tian Jing to the fourth level, he still could not reach this level.

In his opinion, perhaps only by cultivating the Bu Tian Jing to the fifth level, it may be possible to do it.

The stagnation of the Bu Tian Jing also prevented him from practicing the second level of the Great Turbid World Extinction Divine Light. What was left was only the sword tactics recorded in the Qingluan Tian Jing and the sword formation arranged by integrating the Qingluan Ice and Thunder Sword.

The sword formation that the Qingluan Ice and Thunder Sword can arrange can be divided into external formation and internal formation. The external formation is naturally arranged by 144 Qingluan Ice and Thunder Swords within a range of thousands of feet around, so as to play a variety of amazing sword moves.

The internal formation is to store the Qingluan Ice and Thunder Sword into the acupoints on the body, arrange the sword formation in the body, and then send out sword energy to attack the enemy. Moreover, the sword energy sent by the sword formation arranged in the body can be increased several times.

This is also the reason why Xiao Lin has not reached the realm of the Bai family's two masters, but the purple cold sword energy he sends is not inferior to the two masters in power.

Therefore, if he could improve his realm in the sword path, it would definitely greatly increase Xiao Lin's combat power. At the same time, Xiao Lin's second magical power, the small nine-turn refining magic power, has also begun to develop its second turn. In Xiao Lin's estimation, as long as there is another hundred years, he will be able to complete the second turn.

Once this small magical power completes the second turn, Xiao Lin's mana will also undergo a qualitative change, which will also bring about a huge increase in his combat power.

After figuring out the general direction of his subsequent cultivation, Xiao Lin made up his mind to come to the valley where the sword tomb is located.

When Xiao Lin came to the front of the mountain, he saw a sword-shaped portal about ten feet above the ground, with white runes flashing on it, which would flash every few moments.

At this time, Xiao Lin also noticed that there were more than a dozen dry bones lying on the left and right sides, and these dry bones were still flashing with a faint fluorescence.

Seeing the fluorescence on the dry bones, Xiao Lin understood that those who fell here were all cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage, and even two of them were at the level of great cultivators.

Xiao Lin couldn't help but shake his head. Through Bai Chongzun, he knew that the gate of the sword tomb was set with many restrictions, and the sword energy contained in it was even more impossible for the Divine Transformation cultivators to resist.

The key is that these sword energies are emitted by the formation, which is almost endless. Even if Bai Xingge tries to force his way in, he can only end up in disgrace.

These withered bones must have wanted to enter the sword tomb to find treasures before they died. They tried to force the entrance of the sword tomb, but encountered the backlash of the sword energy, which led to such a fate.

The star ring in Xiao Lin's hand flashed with a spiritual light, and a silver token shot out and hung in the air.

At the moment the silver token appeared, dense runes suddenly appeared on the sword-shaped portal. These runes gathered together and turned into the shape of a groove.

The silver token also flashed a dazzling silver light, shook slightly, and shot directly into the groove formed by the rune culture, and disappeared without a trace.

"Za Za Za" The runes on the sword-shaped portal disappeared as the white light dissipated. Amid the muddy sound, the sword-shaped portal slowly opened to both sides, revealing a dark hole.

Xiao Lin's body flew into the air and shot into the portal without hesitation. As Xiao Lin shot in, the stone door slowly closed again.

As the stone door closed, Xiao Lin found that the surroundings did not become dark, but instead emitted a white light. Only then did he see that the stone wall above his head was inlaid with egg-sized night pearls, extending all the way to the inside of the corridor.

Xiao Lin walked into the corridor step by step. He did not use his magic power to perform the land magic technique, because as soon as he entered the corridor, he felt a murderous aura coming from the surroundings.

This feeling was as if he was facing a group of poisonous snakes, staring at him angrily. As long as he had a little hostility, he would be attacked by a storm.

After walking for dozens of feet, Xiao Lin's eyes lit up and he appeared in a valley. The valley was surrounded by mountains and warm sunshine was shining overhead. However, Xiao Lin was a little surprised. The sword tomb was clearly in the sword-shaped mountain range.

Moreover, before entering the valley, he had flown around the sword-shaped mountain range for a long time. Now he obviously had not discovered this valley before.

There was no life in the valley. The rocks were undulating and scattered all over the valley. On these rocks, on the ground, and on the surrounding rocks, there were all kinds of swords.

These swords had no signs of rust and emitted colorful spiritual light.

"These are all spiritual treasures?" Xiao Lin was stunned after carefully observing these swords. It turned out that every sword inserted here was at least a primary spiritual treasure. Xiao Lin even sensed the existence of many mid-level or even high-level spiritual treasures.

This really stunned Xiao Lin.

He never expected that there would be such spiritual treasures in this sword tomb. Xiao Lin even suspected that even if all the spiritual treasures and flying swords in the world of immortality were gathered together, there might not be as many as here.

Although these spiritual treasure flying swords have not lost their spirituality, they remain motionless. Except for the precious light that flashes out from time to time, they do not even try to escape.

You must know that Lingbao possesses extremely strong spirituality. When it senses danger, it will instinctively choose to fly away. With the speed of Lingbao's flying sword, once a cultivator lets it escape, it will undoubtedly be difficult to catch up. Very difficult.

But the densely packed spirit treasure flying swords in front of me were all inserted into the ground, rocks and rock walls very docilely, as if they had fallen into a deep sleep.

"Huh?" Xiao Lin was suddenly startled. It turned out that in the center of the valley, there was a pool. The pool was only about ten feet in size, and it was wrapped by a circle of stone forest, blocking Xiao Lin's sight and making him unable to see it at first. Discover it.

Xiao Lin walked slowly towards the water pool in the middle, and as he walked, the Lingbao flying swords that were close to him lit up one after another, and then turned off as they moved away.

If Xiao Lin hadn't already advanced to the middle stage of becoming a god, and his magical power had already reached a level beyond the reach of ordinary gods, facing tens of thousands of spiritual treasure flying swords, he would probably feel uneasy, like a thorn in his back.

After all, once these tens of thousands of spiritual treasure flying swords start to attack, even the powerful monks in the realm of gods will be in a hurry and exhausted.

Xiao Lin could feel the harsh sword energy emanating from these Lingbao flying swords. Even some high-level Lingbao flying swords had a trace of sword light floating on the snow-white blades, and they were erratic.

Therefore, Xiao Lin did not use his magic power, because as long as he used his magic power, under the influence of Qi, there was no guarantee that these flying swords would not produce strange phenomena.

Fortunately, Xiao Lin's march did not attract attacks from the surrounding Lingbao Flying Swords, and Xiao Lin soon arrived at the edge of the pool.

In the center of the pool, there stood a three-foot-high jade tablet. It was engraved with densely packed ancient seal characters. It looked simple and unpretentious, but when it fell into Xiao Lin's eyes, it made him look surprised.

"Is this the sword monument that Brother Bai mentioned?"

The jade stele in front of him is a bright green color, but it does not shine with any halo. It looks a bit plain and unpretentious. Even the writing on it seems to have been engraved by man. This makes Xiao Lin feel like the jade in front of him is The monument is not an illusion of a sword monument.

"Bang, click."

Suddenly, a stone fell under Xiao Lin's feet and rolled into the pool. A scene that shocked him appeared. As soon as the stone touched the water, it suddenly and silently disappeared without splashing. Disappeared.