Star Swordsman

Chapter 68 Purpose (Slightly Toxic, Be Careful)
(Thanks to Xie Jump Page, Yong Henglan, Ming Zhu, and Ha Mi)

With a bang, the two of Liu Wuchen jumped up instantly, followed by two flashes of cold light, and the two blood-colored long swords collided. It was different, one long sword had the breath of death on it, and the other was indeed killing breath.There was a slight chill on the ground, and there was no dust within three meters.

There was a smile on the corner of the mouth, and the two took back their swords in peace.At this time, the two began to look at the environment here, surrounded by smooth stone walls, like emerald jade, occasionally emitting light.

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and Liu Wuchen's heart sank: The magic door is the magic door, and whenever there is a chance, they will try their best to kill you.However, when I came here for the first time, I finally realized the seriousness of the contradiction between good and evil. Maybe others are laughing at me for seeking skin from a tiger, but who is the tiger?
Glancing at Wang Chen, Wang Chen was also looking at Liu Wuchen, and he was also shocked at this moment: the reaction speed was so fast, I was already a sneak attack, and I didn't even get the upper hand. This person should not be underestimated.

"It is said that the Huangquan sword in Huangquan Pavilion is amazing, and it is so, this is the final destination, so let's go!" Liu Wuchen urged the coldness of the evil king's mask, and the surrounding air dropped instantly a lot.

After finishing speaking, Liu Wuchen swept straight into the passage, which extended in all directions, and after a few turns, he disappeared within Wang Chen's field of vision.

"Hasn't anyone told you that you can't cooperate with me, Wang Chen?" With a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth, Wang Chen murmured, maybe this is the original him, only because Liu Wuchen is valuable, so he uses each other, but Now it is obviously one more person and one more competition.

"No one will be safe and sound after cooperating with me, and your cloud is no exception."

"Senior brother Ye Tian, ​​where is this place?" Zhang Haoran followed behind Ye Tian, ​​and the two gradually deepened.

Touching the stone wall of the passage with his palm, Ye Tian frowned, "It is said that this is an ancient tomb, and the architectural style here is indeed similar, but since it is an ancient tomb, and it is hundreds of meters deep underground, why does the air circulate? It can only be... By the way, this is the only way to explain it!"

Ye Tian half-spoken, making Zhang Haoran anxious, "Brother, what the hell is here? Brother is stupid, why don't you explain it more clearly?"

Glancing at Zhang Haoran, Ye Tian's ugly face showed a trace of solemnity: "Retreat!"

"What..." Zhang Haoran opened his mouth wide, but looked at Ye Tian and nodded cautiously, his head shook, and he almost shouted out.

Another entrance.

"Uncle Shanyin, that Yunyun doesn't think much of my Buddhism!" A monk said angrily.

"Hmph, I, Mount Sumeru, have always kept a low profile in Liangzhou. Many people have forgotten my Buddhist splendor. But don't worry about him for the time being. Wang Chen has reached enlightenment at the age of 32. Even I dare not underestimate him. That Yunyun dared to cooperate with Wang Chen, he was really afraid that he would not die soon enough."

Shan Yin although Mount Sumeru is good at generations, he is not good at all. Buddhism pays attention to cultivating the mind, and his mind is not calm, otherwise he wouldn't be half a hundred years old and still in the enlightened state.

"What I am more concerned about at this time is why does the cloud know how to open it?"

"Uncle Master said that he and Wang Chen got something in the passage."

"Yes, that's right. Among the people who came in, only the two of them entered through the passage of the main hall. We all relied on the records of our seniors to get in by tricks. There is no guarantee that it won't... No, let's leave quickly. Since they know how to open it, , you may know more." After saying that, Shan Yin started to shuttle through the passage with a group of disciples and nephews of the Ji generation.

Liu Wuchen walked very fast, walking on level ground in the tunnel extending in all directions. That's because, as soon as he entered the underground, the system inexplicably gave a map of the entire underground palace. A green route was in his mind, and Liu Wuchen didn't have any He hesitated and swept towards the depths.

"System, what is it? What makes you so anxious?"

Since coming to the Yunwu Mountain ruins, the system said for the first time: "Ding, congratulations to the host for coming to the ancient ruins, please enter the depths of the ruins, seize the secret treasure, and escape."

"Just for the secret treasure?"

"Ding, the host, please don't underestimate this secret treasure. To some extent, this secret treasure is equivalent to me, which is the martial arts revival system."

The familiar voice of the system was completely different from the previous performance, but Liu Wuchen breathed a sigh of relief when the system returned to normal.

"Equivalent to you?"

"Yes, to obtain the secret treasure, please ask the host to bleed to recognize the owner immediately, leave this ruin, and don't stay!" The system warned again.

"why?"

"The secret treasure is lost, the ruins are trapped, and there is no one to return it..." The system's voice became smaller and smaller, no matter how much Liu Wuchen asked, it still didn't make a sound.

In desperation, Liu Wuchen continued to escape following the guidance of the route.To be honest, that secret treasure did attract him, even though he felt a little weird.

"Uncle Shanyin, why do I feel like we are spinning in circles?" asked a silent young monk.

"Amitabha!" Putting his palms together, Shanyin uttered the Buddha's name, "Nephew is right, we're just going around in circles."

"Uncle, but someone attacked us?"

"No, this is not an ancient tomb! It's a retreat place! Da Neng's retreat place!" Shan Yin also suddenly thought through the key point, "Is the ancient Da Neng really still alive?"

"Uncle, you mean to break the barrier?" Ji Ran was surprised.

"Breaking the demonic barrier, that's what we Buddhists say, they generally call it retreat! If this is true, then there must be a powerful being in retreat here, and we have broken into the retreat place."

The more Shanyin said, the more dignified his face became, he clasped his hands together, and bowed deeply into the sky, "Shanyin has no intention of disturbing the meditation, so let's leave!"

"Barrier-breaking spell! Mi, huh, moo..." A string of Buddhist voices came from Shanyin's mouth, and the surrounding things changed, and they came to a wide passage.

The same experience happened to everyone except Liu Wuchen.

"You are here! You... finally... are here!"

A disembodied voice came, and Liu Wuchen stopped quickly, "Who? Come out?"

"Come in, come in, I... have been... waiting for you... for a long time... for a long time!"

The sound was intermittent, Liu Wuchen was shocked, and the blood-drinking sword quietly appeared in his hand.

"Magnetic...magnetic..."

The magnetic voice of the system sounded again, also constantly urging Liu Wuchen to enter the hall in front of him.

"The Hall of Life and Death!" Three large black plaques were above the door of the hall.

"Make it clear, otherwise I won't go in. Whether it's a mandatory mission or opening the altar, you are the one who guides me. What do you want me to do?"

Liu Wuchen was terrified in his heart, and quickly summoned the power of his soul to protect his soul, this feeling came again!

But he suddenly found that his mind was awake, but his body was moving forward uncontrollably. This feeling was just like when he opened the altar just now. He resisted, but it was of no use, and finally let the system open the altar. .

The main hall opened slowly, and what greeted the eyes was a dark world. An altar twice as large as the entrance appeared in front of Liu Wuchen. One could vaguely see a man in a long robe sitting cross-legged on the altar. With his head lowered, sat a man in black who was two meters tall.

With a creak, the gate of the Hall of Life and Death slowly closed.

(End of this chapter)