Chapter 415

The so-called sword tomb is the tomb of the sword. No matter how brilliant a sword has been, once buried in the tomb, it represents the end of its glorious experience.

However, if the sword is buried in his hand, he will not respect his life as a sword.

As a big school that used to use swords, tiejianmen had a special place to bury swords.

It's just the graveyard of the sword

It's no wonder that whenever the sword body is near here, it will tremble. It turns out that he is afraid. After all, the sword tomb represents "death" for a sword.

"There are countless people who use swords in the world. They regard the sword in their hands as their second life and fight with others. If the sword in their hands is destroyed, they will bury it, which almost represents their own death. The sword tomb buries the sword, rather than the swordsman himself. Therefore, such places as sword tomb came into being"

"the place of sword tomb has another meaning, There are many powerful people in the world. Their swords tend to give birth to a trace of spirituality with their masters' strength. If their masters die, they will choose to hide their sharps and fly into the sword tomb, which is equivalent to burying with their masters. "Shan Qiulin's voice does not have any emotional waves.

Looking around, poplar asked curiously, "well, according to your opinion, this place should have buried a lot of sword bodies, but there is no hair. Even if a sword is destroyed, its material can't decay so quickly, right?"

"Once upon a time, Emperor Taizu of the Chen Dynasty marched on tiejianmen. Do you think he would let go of the many swords buried in the sword tomb?" Shan Qiulin quipped.

Well, the meaning is obvious. This place has been looted, and no hair is left. Even if the sword in the place of sword tomb is destroyed, its material can be recycled. If you encounter a self appointed sword, it will be sent

"Ah?" Looking at Shan Qiulin, the poplar looked up and down, and his face was shocked.

"Why are you so surprised?" Shan Qiulin is speechless.

Looking around Shan Qiulin, Bai Yang was shocked and asked, "what about the sword of the sword forest? Where is it? It's not because I'm afraid of the place of sword tomb, is it

"The fact is that I don't know. When I came to this place, the sword flew away..." Shan Qiulin shrugged.

He doesn't care about inheritance at all. The sword is dispensable to him.

"What, you got the inheritance under the hot and cold spring?" A cry of surprise sounded behind them.

Baiyang turned around and looked at the startled jade feifeng and said, "what's so strange about this? Otherwise, why do you think so many people aim at us in the hot and cold spring?"

"So many people worked hard, but eventually you got the inheritance. The dead people don't know how they would feel, but fortunately, that sword is the inheritance of martial arts, and there is also the inheritance of Shinto there," sighed Yu feifeng.

Bai Yang looks strange and ignores her. I've got the Shinto inheritance. I won't tell you about it

"You go, there is nothing here, it's useless to stay here, but I want to stay here for a while," Shan Qiulin said.

"What are you doing here? Want to bury you with a broken piece of wood in your hand? Does it match? " Poplar is surprised.

In the face of the empty sword tomb, Shan Qiulin said with a smile: "I came here with a feeling. I have a premonition that I will create a second set of sword techniques!"

Baiyang glared at him and said, "when you were in the hot spring, you killed more than ten martial arts masters and warriors with one sword in a martial arts apprentice realm?"

"I don't know, but what I want to make clear is that the swordsmanship used at that time was not perfect, and there were other sword moves I didn't create. Maybe the realm and understanding were not enough. But the sword technique I thought of here would be a completely different sword technique." Shan Qiulin shook his head.

Although Shan Qiulin can't see it, the poplar still gives a thumbs up.

You have created such a hanging sword technique, but it is not perfect yet. So you have the idea of creating a second set of sword techniques. With the reference of the first set of sword techniques, Bai Yang thinks that the second set of sword techniques is also very attractive.

After saying this, Shan Qiulin doesn't pay any attention to the poplar. Although he can't see it, he gropes to the center of the sword tomb and sits cross legged. He puts the wooden sword across his knee and is silent.

There was a look of surprise in his eyes. Bai Yang said to the cat who was a little confused: "cat, you can watch it. When this guy comes out of the sword tomb, it will be a bad time for people who use swords in the future"

"why?" Kittens don't understand.

"What is this place? Sword tomb, the sword technique he created here will be the end of the world's sword art. If you say hang or not, Lao Dan is going to do something about it! " Poplar shrugged and said.

"Do you mean that he created his own sword technique to kill so many people far beyond his realm in lenghot spring? And now he's going to create another sword? " Yu feifeng asked in a circle on the edge."Yes, you know that?" The white poplar curls its mouth.

"How can this be possible? Although there are some talents who can create their own swordsmanship, the swordsmanship he created should not have been created by him at all." Yu feifeng shook her head and thought it was incredible.

"Sister, that's the truth, isn't it? Are you crazy? Watch the sky, right? You know how to beg. The rest of his life is supposed to be given to the broken wood chip in his hand. He has no emotion in his heart. Only by being extremely emotional can he be as good as a sword. What's so strange about creating such a sword technique? You don't understand it. You despise Baiyang.

Then, Bai Yang ignored the bewildered jade feifeng over there and said to the kitten, "cat, I'll tell you who's upset in the future, I'll let the old single go out, and I don't have to do it myself, hey, hey"

"Laobai, don't disturb me, OK? What's more, you don't think about my feelings when you want to use me as a thug? " There Shan Qiulin is super speechless.

"You owe me," said Bai Yang.

Well, I won't talk to you. Shan Qiulin sighs in his heart and feels that meeting Baiyang is a great tragedy of his life.

Enough to stop, poplar did not disturb Shan Qiulin any more, but took the cat yinlang away from him, but did not leave Jianzhong, but strolled around.

What if the people of the Chen Dynasty didn't clean up the place and found a magic weapon, and where did the sword of inheritance go?

Yu feifeng was there all by herself. Although she thought that she was not inferior to others in the same realm, she still could not think about creating her own sword technique. It was not that she could not come up with two tricks. However, it was useless for her to kill people even if she made them? It's a shame

However, the blind man sitting quietly, a disabled person, and a man in the realm of martial arts, actually created the first set of terrible sword techniques, and then began to create the second set of sword techniques.

"Only when you are extremely emotional can you be as good as a sword This person is either a buried genius or born with sword bone and soul. He has his own extraordinary qualification for kendo. Unfortunately, how can such a person have such great personality charm if he only recognizes that big villain? " Yu feifeng said to herself that the world was completely disordered.

Among the sword tombs, poplars and kittens ride around on the silver wolf's back, without any purpose. The sword tomb is large enough to walk around for a while.

Soon after, the silver wolf footed, his body trembled, and his silver hair exploded for a moment.

"Dry ha?" The poplar patted the silver wolf on the neck.

"Wuwu..." The silver wolf crouched low and sobbed at the black front throat.

Kitten in the poplar's arms, blushing, because poplar's hands are not idle, like to grasp her body some two soft round objects, let her all soft.

At this moment, she raised her hand in Baiyang's arms and pointed to the dark front and said in surprise: "young master, there's something strange over there"

along the direction of the kitten's finger, Baiyang looks empty and has nothing, but she still pats the silver wolf's neck and says, "go and have a look"

"Wuwu" the silver wolf responds and walks in the past.

After several tens of meters ahead, there is no road ahead. It is the edge of the sword tomb and the dark stone wall.

"Look, young master, it's the sword," exclaimed the kitten, reaching out to the front.

Eyebrow a pick, poplar once again saw the sword of inheritance flying out of the hot and cold spring.

At this time, the sword was on the edge of the dark stone wall, less than one meter away. It floated quietly in the void, almost integrated with the surrounding area, which was not found by the poplar before.

The body of the sword is rusty and rusty. It looks like an ugly iron stick. It floats on the edge of the stone wall. It is shaking slightly. There is a sharp breath. The air around the sword body is shaking.

It is because of this breath that the silver wolf shivers.

What's the situation? The white poplar was shocked.

"Look there, young master," said the kitten, pointing to a place on the stone wall.

There, on the dark stone wall, there is a crack several millimeters wide and palm long. If you don't pay attention to it, you can't find it at all. Even if you see it, it will be ignored and thought that it was formed naturally.

Poplar took a look, nothing special, with the idea of observation, the crack is also a meter deep. There is no room inside the stone wall.

But what does it mean that the sword is suspended there, shaking slightly?

"At that position, there should have been a sword inserted there." after looking at it for a long time, he came to this conclusion. As for the pile of "sword stick", the hair would float there, and ghosts knew.

"There used to be a very powerful sword, but it was taken away, but it left its own breath. It was felt by this sword of inheritance, and then came here. It showed respect for that sword. At the same time, as a sword, it also challenged the once sword!"

I don't know when yufeifeng also came here, observed for a moment and said.

"It's true. How do you know?" The white poplar curls its mouth.

With a contemptuous look at the white poplar, Yu feifeng snorted coldly: "this is the feeling of a person who uses a sword, you don't understand!"Hey, stinking fart. Brother also uses a sword. The legendary "big sword"! Why don't I feel like this? The poplar rolled its eyes

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