Investing in the Rebirth of the Empress, She Called Me Husband

"Was that really a monster just now?"

Li Mo thought about it and felt something was wrong.

Shenfeng Cave is in Qingyuan Sect, and there are inner gate deacons guarding the entrance.

How could a monster get in?

Maybe it was some uglier senior brother...

Li Mo stopped dwelling on this matter.

Step——

His footsteps had already stepped on the ground of the fourth floor.

The sharp murderous aura that came at him made him feel almost heavy pressure in an instant, even though his body training had just begun to show results.

The flesh body that was comparable to the peak of ordinary soldiers actually felt a slight tingling pain.

"The escaping breath alone is so terrifying."

"It is more than ten times stronger than the third floor."

Li Mo took a breath lightly, and suddenly even his internal organs felt a slight numbness.

Fortunately, he trained his internal organs and meridians together, otherwise he would not be able to hold on now.

"What kind of weapons are nurtured on this level?"

Li Mo looked up.

On the huge fourth level, half of it was frost condensed, and half of it was hot, causing the air to distort.

You have to know that this is in a cave.

This scene is too incredible.

There are also fewer weapons left.

In total, there are only nine stone platforms, and each of them has a weapon inserted.

On the first one, there is a long sword that is red and crystal clear.

Li Mo walked in and found that there were words engraved in front of the stone platform:

"The first master of the Divine Weapon Peak, Zhu Zizhong, was inspired by watching the two suns flying in the sky, and he forged it based on the 'Fenkong' sword, which is ranked fifth on the Kyushu Divine Weapon List. The weapon is called Xuanbing and named Chixiao."

This is the first line of words on the stone platform.

Xuanbing!

Weapons are divided into ordinary weapons, sharp weapons, sharp weapons, and famous weapons.

Above the famous weapons are the fifth-level Xuanbing.

A Xuanbing

As for the Xuanbing?

Li Mo didn't know, he had never even heard of it.

But according to the handwriting on the stone platform, if this Xuanbing was just a replica, its original Fenkong Sword must be more powerful.

"Nine Provinces Divine Weapon List..."

"The first Divine Weapon Peak Master."

Li Mo was shocked.

As far as he knew, it took a long time for the Divine Weapon Peak to produce even a famous weapon.

In the past, could Xuanbing be cast?

Doesn't that mean that when this sword was cast, the Dayu Dynasty had just unified the world not long ago?

There were more words below, so Li Mo continued to read.

[Qin Xiaomeng, the fourth leader of the Qingyuan Sect, took the sword today! ]

[Luo Rulong, the sixth leader of the Qingyuan Sect, respectfully requested the Chixiao Sword! ]

[Yue Hong, the thirteenth leader of the Qingyuan Sect, the Lieyang Sword Technique, entered the realm of transformation, and requested the Chixiao Sword! 】

.....

The further back you go, the longer it takes for the peak master to come and get the sword.

Li Mo couldn't help but think.

This shows that there are fewer and fewer people in Qingyuan Sect who are qualified to control this black weapon.

And.....

This sword seems to have been lost for a while.

[Shang Wu, the 33rd leader of Qunyu Peak in Qingyuan Sect, killed the top killer of Xiyu Tower and retrieved the Chixiao Sword. 】

Li Mo scanned the nine stone platforms.

The time among them was obviously different, but the content recorded was almost the same as the first one.

Three of them were empty, and I don't know if they were lost or in the hands of a certain sect leader.

He roughly figured it out.

All the black weapons placed here were cast by the Shenbing Peak of the past generations.

As long as you can get the recognition of the black weapon, you can become its master.

When you are no longer able to control the black weapon, you must return it.

"How can I become a master of weapons?"

It would be a lie if Li didn't say he wasn't jealous.

Xuanbing.

He wanted a handsome long sword in his dreams.

There were only two swords on the stone platform.

One was called Tianshuang, and the other was Chixiao.

Buzz——

Suddenly, the sound of swords rang out.

It seemed that it had sensed Li Mo approaching.

The Chixiao sword was inserted into the stone platform, vibrating continuously.

The next second.

Li Mo's eyes blurred.

Not far away, a swordsman appeared standing with a sword on his back.

The swordsman's face could not be seen clearly. He was wearing a simple short shirt, but he exuded a fierce aura.

The other party did not speak, but Li Mo seemed to understand what he meant.

"Please draw your sword."

Draw your sword?

Li Mo took out a Qinggang sword from the system space.

This was his first time using swordsmanship in actual combat, and he was a little excited.

I have just mastered the advanced swordsmanship, how could I be afraid of you?

......

Ten minutes later.

Li Mo subconsciously covered his chest and suddenly opened his eyes.

Just now, he felt a sword piercing his chest. Although he was not really injured, he still felt a burning phantom pain.

With his swordsmanship, he could not even take five swords.The Chixiao Sword stopped humming and fell into silence again.

"It seems that one must practice a superior martial art to the realm of transformation before becoming a military master."

Looking at the words left on the stone platform, Li Mo came to his senses.

After hesitating for a moment, he shook his head and sat on the ground to temper his body.

The more advanced the martial arts are, the more difficult they become.

Seventy-six years of martial arts enlightenment is not enough to push Huohe Qianyu to the realm of transformation.

If you save it for a hundred years, you can try.

Thinking of this, he cast his eyes on the stone wall not far away.

"The first day I entered Shenfeng Cave, I felt something calling me."

"But there is clearly no way ahead."

"Does it mean that this stone wall should be broken?"

......

At the entrance of Shenfeng Cave.

Everyone was silent for a while.

Because Yin Huacheng, who was so arrogant before, was walking out of the cave in a rather embarrassed manner.

His eyes were filled with gloomy anger, his cloud-patterned clothes were torn into strips, and his body was covered with bloodstains.

His injuries were not serious. After all, those famous instruments were not controlled by anyone, but were activated autonomously. With his physique, he only suffered some superficial injuries at most.

But what he couldn't understand was that all the famous instruments were extremely resistant to him, but flocked to a new disciple.

It was no less than a goddess who had been chasing for several years, turning around and throwing herself into the arms of a strange man who had just met for a few days.

It was so mad!

"I'm not strong enough."

Yin Huacheng clenched his fists and walked to the back mountain of Shenbing Peak.

From a distance, he could see that there was a person waiting there.

The man was tall and burly, and it was Futu.

"What happened to you?"

Futu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw his embarrassed look.

"Where is the new container I want?"

Yin Huacheng put his hands behind his back and didn't answer his question.

"He's called Wang Hu, with tiger arms and leopard waist, and the beasts have been fed to him."

Futu showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "He even thanked me."

"Okay."

Yin Huacheng nodded with a flash of light in his eyes.

Futu knew that he was a person who couldn't bear any loss, so he said:

"You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, you should follow the old rules and wait for the sect trial before finding someone to attack."

"I know my limits."

Yin Huacheng was a little impatient.

After a moment, he said again:

"Recently, there should be a group of outer disciples who have left the sect and returned home."

"You don't even let them go?"

Futu looked at the other person's expression seriously.

Yin Huacheng snorted coldly: "It's not so easy to return home in glory after getting the benefits of Qingyuan Sect. Those useless people can give me some of their remaining heat, which is their three lives of luck."

Hundred Beast Blood Refining, no wonder it is a forbidden technique.

If you practice too much, your brain will be in trouble.

Fu Tu sneered in his heart, but pretended to be hesitant on his face.

"Don't forget who guaranteed your entry into Qingyuan Sect."

Yin Huacheng's tone was a little threatening.

Fu Tu had no intention of refusing, and after showing a hint of reluctance, he nodded:

"Okay, I'll help you think of a solution."

Fu Tu was about to leave, but before he took two steps.

Yin Huacheng's question came from behind:

"What's the background of the new true disciple surnamed Li?"

"He is the only one in Qun Yufeng."

Fu Tu squinted his eyes with a smile: "You'd better not think about him. If you make Shang Wu angry, Master Yin Feng can't protect you."

"Qun Yufeng... Li Mo."

Yin Huacheng muttered to himself, as if he wanted to remember this name in his heart.

The fourth level of Shenfeng Cave!

Only the elders of the various peaks, or the Guanshen realm who have achieved great success in horizontal training, can go in and face the Xuanbing directly.

That kid must have a rare treasure!

Yes, it must be because of the rare treasure.

The anger in Yin Huacheng's heart dissipated, replaced by a strong burning heat.