Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 13 Sinking to the Bottom of the Lake
The vortex in the center of Xuanwu Lake rippling to the periphery in a specific orbit, the speed is getting faster and faster, there is a wind blowing on the surface of the lake, suddenly the wind is sudden, the lake surface rises water waves, towards the direction of the lakeside small building swept up.

Seeing this scene, Tang Ge and Shangguan Yin both had slightly different expressions, but their reactions after that were quite different.

Shangguan Yin saw through the clues after the initial shock, and immediately lowered his eyes, letting the strong wind sweep.

Tang Ge, on the other hand, frowned slightly, staring at the increasingly fierce vortex in the center of the lake, a chill gradually appeared in the depths of his eyes, a sword light flashed from his eyes, and he suddenly thought of something.

It is recorded in the ancient books of Kunlun Mountain that in the past, a statue of the Xuanwu God sank at the bottom of the lake, hence the name Xuanwu Lake.

Tang Ge glanced at Shangguan Yin, and a moment later, a sword talisman emerged from between his brows, and a sword light began to emerge on the surface of his body.

Without the slightest hesitation, Tang Ge leaped into the air under Shangguan Yin's gaze, stepped lightly on the water, and reached the center of the lake in a few moments.

Then jumped in.

The originally emerald green lake water turned pitch black in this vortex, and the lake water slowly melted into the darkness along the trajectory of the vortex.

The wind blade on the surface of the lake was like a knife, and traces were drawn, but it was submerged by the lake again in a blink of an eye.

Not long after Tang Ge jumped into the vortex, the vortex was still spinning, but at a much flatter speed, and the strong wind on the lake also weakened.

The scene on the lake was reflected in Shangguan Yin's pupils. He was more relieved than shocked. Tang Ge's arrival seemed to break his existing rules of life like fate.

There are some things, they are unspoken.

The deep color was rippling in the bottom of Xuanwu Lake, Tang Ge's body sank slowly under the protection of countless sword qi, he opened his arms, and his clothes bulged without wind.

The pressure in Xuanwu Lake was extremely high, and Tang Ge's body was almost torn apart due to the tempering of the sword intent, but fortunately, he had some insights from the picture of Wuji Mountains and Rivers a few days ago, and he cultivated the Wuji sword bone.

Wuji's sword bones are indestructible, bearing the supreme sword intent from the sword talisman, with a faint look, one can see the bones in Tang Ge's body glowing faintly.

Those spots of light are all sword intent.

The Wuji sword bone was born from the sword intent, and at the same time bears the powerful sword intent.

The bottom of Xuanwu Lake is full of jagged boulders and overgrown with water and grass. Tang Ge is still sinking slowly, passing countless boulders in front of him. These boulders seem to be connected to the center of the lake without end.

He is extremely patient, even in the depths of the water where the sky is dark and there is no noise, he is still calm as usual. If he were an ordinary person, he might not be able to stand the loneliness and fear underwater, and left.

Deep in the bottom of the lake, I don't know how long it took until at a certain moment, Tang Ge's toes touched a long-lost hard object, and finally fell to the bottom of the lake.

Sword energy surrounds his body, Tang Ge is stepping on the hard ground, and there are dark tides and deep currents around him, but they can't affect him in the slightest, and he soon discovered a clue.

"Ok?"

Tang Ge's foot stomped lightly. Although there was no sound, it was indeed hard. Logically speaking, this kind of underwater place that has existed for many years should be covered with layers of silt, and there will never be such a thing. Hard ground.

He looked down, his underwater vision was blurred, and it was chaos.

After looking carefully for a long time and constantly looking around, Tang Ge didn't find anything wrong.

He did fall to the bottom of the lake, surrounded by countless dark strange rocks and strange-looking underwater vegetation, and even underwater creatures that kept swimming past, including fish and other unknown creatures. When he saw the sword light, he immediately fled in all directions.

A faint breath began to spread out from the surface of Tang Ge's body. To sword cultivators, those breaths were called sword consciousness.

At first, the sword consciousness emanated unusually slowly, and it looked more like it was wriggling.

Until a certain moment, a cold aura suddenly swept out, and the aura from Tang Ge instantly spread in all directions.

The surrounding underwater creatures seemed to be frightened, and they didn't dare to stay any longer, and fled in all directions. Tang Ge's brows became more and more wrinkled following the investigation.

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The wind blade on the surface of Xuanwu Lake had returned to calm, Shangguan was standing on the edge of the terrace with his hands behind his back, his eyes fixed on the vortex in the center of the lake without moving away, the blood red mark between his eyebrows looked a little rosy.

Suddenly, his palm slapped heavily on the railing of the terrace, staring fixedly at the center of the lake, where the whirlpool became weaker and weaker, until at some point, the water surface completely calmed down.

"What's going on? He hasn't come up yet?"

There were ripples in Shangguan Yin's eyes. He was without thoughts for a moment. He pinched his fingers gently, like a seal, and there was light shining on his fingertips. This state lasted for a long time, and the doubts in his eyes became deeper.

He found that he could not find Tang Ge's trace, and there seemed to be something blocking his divine power on the lake.

What is there in Xuanwu Lake that can make this divine fortune teller helpless?
Time passed by bit by bit, and there was no change on Xuanwu Lake. Shangguan Yin never left the terrace, and his aura was restrained to the extreme.

Until a certain moment, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and a strange white light slowly emerged from the depths of his eyes, covering them in an instant.

White light covered both eyes, making Shangguan Yin look even more mysterious. The blood-red marks on the center of his brows were filled with blood, and various totems on his clothes fluttered in the wind, which was hideous and terrifying.

With such changes, wind blades formed around Shangguan Yin's body, and his clothes fluttered. At a certain moment, the white light covering his eyes suddenly dissipated.

He made a mudra with one hand, and a blood-red light shot out from between his brows. Like a flying fish, he quickly flew over the center of the lake, and then silently merged into the lake water.

Seeing the blood red melt into the center of the lake, Shangguan Yin finally breathed a sigh of relief, and a little paleness appeared on his face.

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There are great practitioners in the martial arts world, and there are countless people with supernatural powers, who either control the wind out of thin air, or overlook the vastness.

Tang Ge frivolously floated on the swamp, his eyes were fixed on the hard ground where he was before. There was only an inch in size, but he fell into it by chance. Is it a coincidence or destiny?
At this time, Tang Ge suddenly thought of Shangguan Yin. If he was here, he would definitely be able to answer his doubts.

There are many rocks around, and water and grass grow wildly. Tang Ge's eyes are as sharp as a sword, piercing through layers of barriers, and falling on the stone surface that is the size of an inch. It seems that there are thousands of sword lights in his eyes. Putting the fingers together, a fierce sword energy shot out from the fingertips with an incomparably domineering posture, stabbing at the ground.

There was no loud explosion as imagined. When the sword energy touched the ground, it disappeared quietly, or it could be said to be integrated into the ground.

"Ok?"

It was the first time Tang Ge encountered such a strange thing, and he frowned immediately.

Waiting like this seemed to have an echo. After a long time, the stone surface flickered suddenly, the blue light flickered and then disappeared, and lines began to slowly appear on the stone surface.

These patterns of blue light are criss-crossed, like a grid, flickering on and off, reflected in Tang Ge's pupils, mysterious and unpredictable.

After thinking for a long time, his pupils shrank suddenly, as if he had thought of something, and the disbelief in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed.

The aura exuded by the green light grid was beyond his imagination. The grid seemed ordinary, but it contained supreme power. I am afraid that even the Lord of Kunlun Mountain would be afraid of it if he were here. strength.

What exactly is power?
The Kunlun Realm has a vast territory and all kinds of things in the world. What humans know is only one-sided, and there are countless unknown things. In the known field, there are very few people who can possess such great power.

The Immortal Killing Formation in Chaotian City,
1000 years ago, Emperor Qin set up the Star Luo Wuji Formation to fight against the Seven Star Tribulation.

The burial place of the ancestor dragon in the remains of the ancient battlefield,

And the power of the legendary four holy beasts...

These are forces beyond the control of human beings, so when Tang Ge felt the power hidden deep in the stone surface, his heart tightened suddenly.

After thinking for a long time, he wanted to find out, but finally gave up. The power under the blue light grid was too mysterious. If he touched it rashly, if something unstoppable was triggered, the gain would outweigh the loss.

As soon as Tang Ge's expression moved, he swept upwards, but he didn't know that not long after he left, a tiny blood-red light floated from nowhere, and silently merged into the blue light grid.

(End of this chapter)