Become The Master Of The Forbidden Area At The Beginning, The Great Emperor Is Only Qualified To Gua

"Um."

The one-armed old man nodded slightly, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes when he looked at Qin Mu.

He has been guarding outside the Taixu Sword Tomb for hundreds of years, and he has seen countless Human Race geniuses coming and going here.

However, most of the candidates sent by various forces to escort the descendants of each family are elderly elders. He has never seen an elder as young as Qin Mu.

However, since the other party came to the Taixu Sword Tomb to receive the inheritance, the one-armed old man did not say anything. He just stood up silently and greeted,

"Come with me."

The one-armed old man pinched the magic formula at the ancient stele engraved with 'Taixu Sword Tomb' behind him.

After a few breaths, a space portal slowly formed in the void, and the one-armed old man entered the space channel first.

Seeing this, Qin Mu also walked in with Lin Qianbai.

After entering the space passage, the scene in front of me changed.

In an instant, several people arrived in a secret space.

This is a secret space covering an area of ​​thousands of miles, with low sword tombs scattered across it.

On every sword tomb is an ancient sword.

Those ancient swords have different shapes and lengths, but without exception, every ancient sword exudes an extremely extraordinary aura.

Some ancient swords are covered with dense Dao patterns.

The blades of some ancient swords are as clear as autumn water. Even though they have existed in the Taixu Sword Tomb for an extremely long time, the sword bodies still exude a faint cold light.

There is also a divine sword stuck diagonally on the vast land, with the sword body pointing towards the sky, absorbing the brilliance of the sun, moon and stars in the sky, and breathing in the energy of chaos.

There are many ancient swords, and the sword energy is everywhere.

The entire Taixu Sword Tomb is filled with vast sword intent!

Lin Qianbai looked at the densely packed ancient swords in front of him, and couldn't help but reveal a fiery look in his eyes.

As swordsman monks, a satisfactory sword is the treasure they desire most.

Now that there are so many divine swords standing in front of them, how can Lin Qianbai not be moved?

Lin Qianbai was extremely excited, with a look of excitement on his face.

But Qin Mu's expression remained as usual, looking at the vast number of ancient swords in front of him, he felt nothing in his heart.

There may be some extremely powerful divine swords here, but compared with the Taihuang Sword he currently wears, they are far behind, and naturally they cannot arouse Qin Mu's interest.

"Enter the sword tomb, sit cross-legged, and meditate. If the divine sword is destined, it will recognize you as its master."

The one-armed old man said calmly.

"Um."

Lin Qianbai forcibly suppressed the excitement in her heart, and after saluting Qin Mu and the one-armed old man, she walked into the vast sword tomb, sat down cross-legged, and began to meditate and comprehend.

"I hope it is a real sword seed that can take away a real divine sword. This Taixu Sword Tomb cannot exist for long..."

The one-armed old man sighed softly.

Only he knows that this Taixu Sword Tomb will not exist for too long.

Over the years, he has been standing guard outside the Taixu Sword Tomb, repelling the Monster Race who coveted this place time and time again.

But hundreds of years of fighting and fighting have exhausted his last bit of strength. After his death, the Taixu Sword Tomb may fall into the hands of Monster Race. By then, the Human Race swordsman genius will once again There is no chance to come here, accept the inheritance, and take away the divine sword.

What the one-armed old man wants in his mind is to persist for as long as possible, cultivate more Human Race swordsman geniuses, and strengthen the Human Race power of the Eastern Wasteland.

Just as the one-armed old man was sighing in his heart, a sudden change occurred in the Taixu Sword Tomb!

It seemed that he was aware of Lin Qianbai's talent in swordsmanship.

In that vast sword tomb, there were countless ancient swords that revived, trembled, and kept ringing!

"A swordsman prodigy!"

Seeing this, the one-armed old man couldn't help but look at Lin Qianbai with extremely hot eyes.

After guarding this place for so long, this was the first time he saw a swordsman genius who could cause so many ancient swords to revive and tremble!

But just a moment later, the one-armed old man's face became ugly again.

Because he saw that in the Taixu Sword Tomb, there were several divine swords rising into the air, clanking incessantly, flowing with pride, suppressing all the resurrected ancient swords that resonated with Lin Qianbai!

"The divine sword hinders the master! Those divine swords will not allow the many ancient swords in the Taixu Sword Tomb to recognize this young man as their master!"

The one-armed old man's face looked ugly, and his heart was full of doubts.

What is this? He has never encountered it before!

The one-armed old man was puzzled, but Lin Qianbai, who was sitting cross-legged in the sword tomb, understood something in his heart.

The former master of these divine swords had been defeated by him in his previous life, and he was unwilling to do so.

But now, he appeared in the Taixu Sword Tomb, causing these divine swords to smell a familiar scent, and then they revived one after another, targeting him and not letting him take any swords from the Taixu Sword Tomb!

How to do this?

Lin Qianbai was dumbfounded, never expecting that he would encounter such a situation.

With the suppression of these divine swords, no matter how talented he is in swordsmanship, he will not be able to take away any ancient sword from the Taixu Sword Tomb!

Is he destined to return empty-handed from this trip?

Lin Qianbai couldn't help but feel frustrated and unwilling to accept it.

The owners of these divine swords were all his defeated generals in the previous life, but now he has just inherited the memories of his previous life and is too weak. Therefore, facing the suppression of these divine swords, he has no power at all. Any way!

"what are you up to?!"

Just when Lin Qianbai was frustrated, he heard the one-armed old man's exclamation.

Lin Qianbai couldn't help but turn around and saw a majestic figure in white clothes, walking leisurely into the vast sword tomb with his hands behind his back!

"When the Sword Tomb is passed down, only one person is allowed to enter. If you enter again, all the ancient swords in the Sword Tomb will judge you as an intruder and you will be strangled!"

The one-armed old man shouted in shock.

The ancient swords in this sword tomb have been accumulated for tens of millions of years, and there are no longer many of them.

So many divine swords were revived, and they all strangled one person.

Even a one-armed old man would not dare to face that power!

Is this young man’s master crazy?!

However, facing the one-armed old man's screams, Qin Mu seemed not to have heard it and still stepped into the Taixu Sword Tomb.

When Qin Mu entered the Taixu Sword Tomb, it seemed that he had touched some kind of taboo.

All the countless ancient swords in the Taixu Sword Tomb were revived, clanking incessantly, emitting a terrifying murderous intent like a rolling Milky Way!

It's over, this man is dead!

When the one-armed old man saw that the countless ancient swords in the Taixu Sword Tomb were all revived and emitting boundless killing intent, he had already sentenced Qin Mu to death in his heart.

However, at the next moment, the one-armed old man's pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly, and his eyes were suddenly replaced by endless horror!

"It is an honor for you to be favored by my disciples."

Qin Mu faced the thousands of ancient swords in the Taixu Sword Tomb with an indifferent expression.

"You still dare to be a monster? You are seeking death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Taihuang Sword, the ultimate divine weapon, appeared in Qin Mu's palm.

A wisp of the divine power of the Emperor Sword radiated out and turned into the shadow of a real dragon. It rushed out from the Taihuang Sword and stood high in the nine heavens, roaring at the sun and moon and shaking the stars!

The supreme power of the Dao Emperor sword swept across the entire Taixu Sword Tomb.

In an instant, all the divine swords in the Taixu Sword Tomb were like mice after seeing a cat, their swords trembling incessantly!

All the divine swords faced Qin Mu's direction, their sword tips dropped, and they made a series of whining sounds like sword sounds.

At this moment, all swords are bowed!!