Chapter 343 Listen, the sword will scream

  At the end of the dark passage, a little light broke into the field of vision.

  In the eyes, the ground bricks in the hollowed out mountain are neat, and a stone platform is firmly in the center, with sword marks all over it, full of the breath of time.

  On the top, a bronze mirror with a height of one person is suspended in the air, emitting a faint yellow halo.

Zhan Hongqu came to the hall, untied the iron sword behind his back, inserted it firmly into the stone platform, and then made a gesture of invitation to Lu Bei: "Take off your sword, although the prisoner here is a prisoner, However, they are also seniors of the Heavenly Sword Sect or fellow sects, to show respect, they are not allowed to enter with swords."

  Take off your pants and fart, it's superfluous.

  Lu Bei was quite disdainful when he heard the words, and respected on the surface, but he was actually worried that the prisoners inside would **** the iron sword and cause bloodshed.

  He didn't believe it anymore, Zhan Lexian would put down his Nine Swords when Elder Nine Swords came.

  However, it's just a sword. He has two elder sabers with him, so it doesn't hurt to keep one.

  Under Zhan Hongqu's speechless gaze, Lu Bei first took out Zhan Lexian's hand, heaved a sigh of relief and rubbed it for a while, then took out the imitation Dashitian, and inserted it directly into the stone platform.

  This person, the more I look at him, the more I hate him!

  Zhan Hongqu's face turned black, seeing his father's saber being touched by Lu Bei, not to mention how annoyed he was.

  Suddenly, she thought of something, and looked up at the bronze mirror hanging in the air.

  In an instant, a look of shock appeared on his face, and he subconsciously exclaimed.

"This is impossible!"

   "What's the matter, what's wrong with you?"

  Lu Bei moved up Zhan Hongqu's gaze, saw the little white face in the bronze mirror clearly, and then exclaimed: "It's really impossible, how can there be such a handsome, handsome, handsome, graceful, and handsome person in the world..."

   Chopped red yeast rice: (_)

   After waiting for a while, she confirmed that Lu Bei did not have any duplicates, and that she could keep blowing, raised her hand and interrupted: "That's it, let's go in."

   "Sister Zhan, what you just said is impossible, is there something wrong with the mirror?"

  Lu Bei knew the rules very well, mainly because he discovered the rules, a ray of sword intent popped up, and asked again when Zhan Hongqu was in the fog and his mind was completely defenseless.

"That side is the magic mirror of the East China Sea, which can reflect the origin of all things. My father said that you are a monster like a beast, but you are in the shape of a human in the mirror, which is too strange." sold.

  Bah, teaching his daughter some strange knowledge all day long, he is a beast!

   Lu Bei felt disdainful, pushed Xingzhan Hongqu, let him lead the way, and walked towards the passage behind the hall.

  After the two steps of unlocking the sword and revealing the body, the next stone path was smooth, and soon, the two came to the dark and cold dungeon.

  The end of the long road was pitch black, and the cages on the left and right sides were mostly empty, holding some human-like and non-human beings, some of which were scaled and armored monsters.

  Flying in the sky, swimming in the water, everything that one expects to find.

  Looking intently, these monsters seemed to have fallen into dormancy, but no matter how large or ferocious they were, they were all pierced by golden steel nails, imprisoned together with their souls, making it difficult to move even a single move.

A ray of sword intent fell, and Zhan Hongqu gave a jolt, and explained under Lu Bei's question: "With these two things, the Fulong nail and the heart-locking stone, even if you are a great power in the fusion period, you have to lie down obediently." on."

   "I saw the Fulong Nail, where is the keystone?"

   "In their hearts."

   "..."

  The corners of Lu Bei's eyes twitched, he blamed him, he asked nonsense, and they all said that he was the keystone, and if he wasn't in his heart, he could be there.

   "The Heavenly Sword Sect is not a zoo, why are these monsters imprisoned?"

"have no idea."

  The first prison is over, and the passage leads directly to the second prison. Lu Bei understands why it took two hours to visit the prison. This unattractive large prison is really too spacious.

   Although there is only one way, it is deep!

  In the second prison, the prisoners are all human beings, and they are basically sword cultivators. In terms of cultivation, they range from holding pills to transforming gods. It is really a mess.

   Also, general bad breath.

   "What a delicate girl, come closer, I will let you know what a woman is."

   "Hahaha, such long legs, I can lick them for a year."

   "Little boy, the uncle likes you like this, come here and give me Xiangxiang!"

   With the sword heart of cutting Hongqu, this kind of foul language can't arouse her anger at all. In contrast, Lu Bei can be called irritating, like a bewitched, a few more words can make people go crazy.

Passing through the second prison calmly, Zhan Hongqu didn't even frown, and before Lu Bei could ask, he said free of charge: "On that floor just now, almost all the spies from Huangjizong and Xuanyin Division were imprisoned, and they were ordered to sneak into the prison. The Iron Sword League was captured and sent to Shuizeyuan."

  Lu Bei nodded, he understands the truth, one day, Huangjizong and Xuanyin Division think of these people, and Tianjianzong will be able to sit down and exchange people with them.

  Also, those people just now looked like hungry ghosts, but they were actually seeking a chance to escape from prison in order to anger Zhan Hongqu.

  It is unlikely, but they have been locked up for a long time, and I hope they will not give up.

  The third prison.

   Most of the people imprisoned here are cultivators in the Void Refining Realm. Except for the standard crouching nails and heart-locking stones, everyone has a seal wrapped around their faces to cover their mouths and eyes, so that they cannot be seen or spoken.

Looking at the small number of forty sword cultivators, Lu Bei raised his hand and touched his chin. Is it possible? He said it was possible. These crazy guys are actually very stable, but they just don’t want to rebel and kill their heads. The transaction was thrown here for reflection.

   Not to mention, the possibility is very high.

   "It's gone here, let's go back."

"Gone."

   Lu Bei looked at Zhan Hongqu in surprise, and pointed to the dark passage: "Sister Zhan, you are talking nonsense with your eyes open. Such a big road leads directly to the fourth floor. Why is it gone?"

   "If it's gone, it's gone. I can't get in on the fourth floor." Zhan Hongqu gritted his teeth.

"got it."

  Lu Beitan flicked down the immortal sword intent, which aroused the resonance of the sword intent in Zhan Hongqu's body, and once again entered the state of asking what to say.

   "Are all the monks locked inside?"

"I have no idea."

   "Why can't you get in?"

   "You need an elder's sword to open the portal, I'm not qualified to go in..."

  Zhan Hongqu tried her best to resist, but facing the Immortal Sword Intent, her little resistance was not to say weak, but it definitely played a role in increasing the interest.

  Actually, when he came in, Zhan Hongqu had anticipated this scene, knowing that he would make a big mistake.

  The sad reminder is that her sword heart is too firm, and her desire for immortal sword intent comes first. She has the courage to admit her mistakes and never repents.

   "It's just the elder's sword. I have enough. Lead the way."

  Lu Bei pointed his fingers together to form a sword, and his fingertips were entwined with the immortal sword intent. During the swing, the eyes of the tempting red song rippling back and forth.

  Interesting, I wonder if Senior Sister Bai will do the same.

  Thinking of this, Lu Bei was still a little excited, and silently said a few words about the great land and rich resources, which gave Zhan Hongqu a little sweetness and let him quickly open the way.

  Experience is in front of him, and they are all at the level of the integration period, he can't stand it anymore.

  At the end of the road, Lu Bei inserted Zhan Lexian's elder sword into the stone platform, opened the portal of the fourth prison, and walked in, rubbing his little hands.

   Cut the red song to send Lu Bei's figure disappeared behind the water curtain, gritted his teeth, and followed.

  …

  The fourth prison.

The prisoners imprisoned here have no time for physical labor, and seven of them lie on their backs in a small cell. In addition to the standard crouching nails and heart-locking stones, each person has a white cloth on his face, and there are square black boulders. On the body.

  The stone looked familiar. Lu Bei had seen it in Yuezhou. It was called Zhenmo Stone, and it was a local product of Dashan Temple in Fengmo Valley.

   Only this one, no semicolons.

  Mo Buxiu also mentioned in his letter that he has always regretted not bringing the consecrated Demon Suppressing Monument home to stand on the table.

   Lu Bei took a step forward, escaped to the private room, and circled around the town magic stone.

  Ordinary magic-suppressing stones are just raw materials. Although they are expensive, they only highlight a hard word. Without the special consecration technique of Dashan Temple, it would not be possible to become a prestigious stone-suppressing magic stone.

  The sword cultivator of Tianjianzong will not consecrate, and the method of strengthening the magic-suppressing stone can only be regarded as ordinary. Lu Bei saw the clue, smiled calmly, leaned over to support the boulder, and exerted force suddenly.

"Give me…"

   "Mmmmmm——"

   "..." x2

Three seconds later, Lu Bei's face was heavy and his brows were furrowed, and he looked at Zhan Hongqu curiously: "Why don't you speak, do you know that it's because you didn't speak that it interfered with my exertion. "

Zhan Hongqu raised his hands to cover his face, almost laughed out loud, turned around and said, "I have no regrets, once the Suppressing Demon Stone falls, it won't rise up. Although the Heavenly Sword Sect doesn't have the means of Dashan Temple, it has the Nine Swords Sword Intent." , how can you lift it up with brute force?"

   "Sister Zhan, your wisdom... is really unpredictable."

   Lu Bei praised with a weird face, the Immortal Sword was in his hand, and he lifted up the Demon Suppressing Stone with ease.

  Boom!

  Zhan Hongqu heard the movement, and hurriedly turned around and came to the prison. A ray of sword intent floated over, and he fell into a state of obsession, and Aba Aba stood still.

  Lu Bei pointed to a sword, swept away the white cloth covering his face, connected his hands, picked out thirty-six golden crouching nails, finally cut open the chest cavity, and took out a crystal clear heart.

  Boom!

  Boom! Boom! Boom!

  Without the crouching dragon nail and heart-locking stone, the sprawling sword repair quickly recovered from his surface injuries, his chest closed, and a newborn heart beat powerfully.

  The aura that only belongs to the fusion period filled the audience, freezing the space, and in the dark, it seemed that a divine sword was slowly unsheathed.

  Listen, the sword will continue to cry.

  Zhan Hongqu was frightened by the power of the fusion stage, his body was stiff and unable to move, and he blinked frantically at Lu Bei, telling him to quickly put the keystone back in place.

Lu Bei ignored the red song, and looked calmly at the nameless sword cultivator who stood up slowly. Judging by his appearance alone, he was a young man of twenty-seven or eighteen years old. He was eight feet long and handsome. He was as tall and mighty as him. good boy.

   "Who are you, why did you let me go?"

   "Competition of swords."

"Can."

  The man nodded lightly, and pointed at the sword and stabbed straight out. The sword stroke was lightning, and it hit Lu Bei's eyebrows in an instant.

   "Don't worry, you have slept for so long, the sword is a bit blunt, let me sharpen it for you first."

  Under the astonished gaze of the man, Lu Bei grinned, and the small world behind him expanded crazily, opening up boundless in an instant...

  ———

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  (end of this chapter)