Chapter 1310: Tune the Tiger Away From the Mountain

empty?

That's right, after the heavy coffin boards were opened, there was nothing inside the coffin.

Clean and empty.

Xiao Chen suspected that he was dazzled. This place had been identified as the tomb of the first Emperor Tianwu for nearly 20,000 years.

But there is indeed nothing inside, and the old dragon who was waiting here solemnly confessed to himself that no one would open it.

There is nothing inside, and it makes no difference whether you open it or not.

Xiao Chen focused his eyes and looked at Chu Chaoyun: "You already knew that there was nothing inside?"

Chu Chaoyun laughed softly: "If there is really any inheritance, when the Tianwu Dynasty was destroyed, it would have been opened long ago to save the dynasty from being destroyed. Those big figures would have come to take it away, how could it be your turn and me?" A small shrimp."

Xiao Chen couldn't believe it: "But that old dragon has been guarding here for many years, and has nothing. What do you want it to guard?"

Chu Chaoyun curled his lips and kicked the coffin a few times: "It's not that there is nothing. It is said that this coffin was made by the first Emperor Tianwu himself. The commemorative meaning is pretty good. The old dragon is Yuzhong, and he can't guard it. It's a symbol."

In his words, he was full of disrespect towards the first Emperor Tianwu. I didn't pay attention to it at all, as an ancestor, I didn't have the slightest respect.

Xiao Chen still felt unbelievable, this result was beyond his expectation.

There was nothing in the tomb of the dignified first Emperor Tianwu, so he walked into the tomb that was blown apart.

The tomb palace was still relatively intact, full of the style of the ancient Tianwu Dynasty, he looked around carefully. The construction of the tomb palace is neither complicated nor spacious.

In the small tomb, the surrounding walls are all solid, and there are no secret passages or secret rooms.

There are some murals engraved on the wall, Xiao Chen felt a sharp sword intent after touching it carefully. After the collapse of the dynasty, the sword intent is still sharp for more than 20,000 years.

If it weren't for Xiao Chen's current strength, and his own Dao of the Sword practice, which had reached an unprecedented level, it would be hard to say that he would not be injured.

In addition to the sharpness, Xiao Chen felt the casualness of the master of the sword intent in this sword intent. In other words, these murals are the masters of Sword Intent,

What is left behind has no special meaning.

Xiao Chen stopped and observed carefully on the mural. It was so old that the mural was already blurry. Most of it was covered by dust.

But from the trajectory of the sword intent, Xiao Chen could feel that this mural was carved by the master of the sword intent in one go and carved on it with a sword.

He searched with his eyes, and with his sharp perception, he found the beginning of the mural.

Then, he walked forward, closed his eyes, and tapped the pen with his left hand.

Pointing at things as soldiers!

Squeeze the formula with your right hand, stretch out your hand, the dust in the tomb, glowing with light, condensed into a figure holding a long sword under the control of Xiao Chen's finger.

In the dark, Xiao Chen seemed to have seen the scene of the master of the sword spirit dancing with a sword 20,000 years ago.

He walked forward step by step along the starting point of the mural, and kept changing the gestures with his right hand.

Swish Swish Swish!

A dusty figure danced with a sword in hand, displaying a set of sword techniques. He seems to be repeating the actions of the master of the sword intent 20,000 years ago, swinging the sword and dancing, the sword light is gorgeous and elegant.

His swordsmanship is not very good, but that free and easy temperament can still be clearly felt after 20,000 years.

In the tomb, the sword energy swept back and forth, causing the dust on the walls to fall off one after another.

The murals that reveal the true face of Lushan Mountain seem to be infected. One of the figures in the painting comes alive and dances with it.

In the entire tomb palace, the shadow of the sword was burning immediately, and the sound of clanging could be heard endlessly.

The distant history and the realistic picture are blended with each other and are intricate. In the tomb, the stars are moving, as if time and space have been reversed.

On the ground, Chu Chaoyun, who had always looked calm, was a little surprised when he saw the shadows of swords all over the sky in the tomb.

From the left and right of his body, two lights and shadows suddenly sprang out, one black and one white, holding a long sword and moving at the same time. Speaking of Yanhua's swordsmanship, it is generally the same as that in the tomb.

In this sword shadow, Xiao Chen found a familiar feeling, the three sun-like rays of light in the sea of ​​consciousness, swaying endlessly, with wanton sharpness.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, like the sun, it emits a strong light.

Xiao Chen walked slowly, step by step, constantly perfecting his own way of the sword while feeling the way of the sword contained in the sword intent.

Walking to the end of the mural, pointing to the figure condensed by things as soldiers, he smiled and nodded, as if he was very satisfied with the mural he said to do, and stood up with his sword, soaring into the sky.

Chu Chaoyun looked up at the figure rushing towards the sky, with a complicated expression, and muttered to himself: "Since you are so powerful, you have never been seen before, why did you leave this huge dynasty behind and let it go!"

Whoosh!

The black and white light and shadow merged into Chu Chaoyun's body. He stretched out his finger, and the light and shadow that soared into the sky was directly shattered and dissipated into countless dust.

In the tomb, Xiao Chen didn't know Chu Chaoyun's expression, he was carefully comprehending what he had learned from the murals.

It is almost certain that the murals were left by the first Emperor Tianwu, who created this magnificent picture scroll in one go.

Xiao Chen was thoughtful, those sun-like light spots in the sea of ​​consciousness are a kind of power that can only be comprehended through the sword domain after entering the Dao of the Sword.

Let's call it the power of the sword, which is a certain level of sword practice. He felt a similar power of the sword in the sword intent of the first emperor Tianwu.

It's just that the sword power of the first Emperor Tianwu is much stronger than him, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as dripping water and ocean.

From this point of view, the choice he made in the sword domain was correct. As a swordsman, he should focus on the sword and supplement it with the domain.

The role of the sword field for swordsmen is to cultivate the power of these swords.

In a flash, Xiao Chen reappeared on the ground, looked at Chu Chaoyun and said, "Thank you for making such a move, otherwise I wouldn't have a clearer understanding of my Dao of the Sword."

Chu Chaoyun said with a faint smile: "You don't need to thank you for the unintentional act. I should thank you for making me realize more clearly how abominable the owner of this tomb is."

hatred!

Xiao Chen saw a wave of hatred in Chu Chaoyun's eyes, hatred for the first Emperor Tianwu.

Leaving a fake tomb, pretending to die and leaving, not caring about his descendants, not caring about the dynasty he founded, no wonder Chu Chaoyun hated him.

Where did the first Emperor Tianwu go?

Have you left this exile? Or, he was not from this exile at all, but just went to the person he was supposed to go to.

Why do you think so, because Xiao Chen feels that this first generation of Tianwu Emperor is a bit too strong, much stronger than those ancient warriors in Kunlun Realm.

And that weird sky fire, Xiao Chen felt that that day fire might be a flame born from chaos just like he obtained the Heavenly Snow God Flame.

It's just that Tianhuo has been nourished by Yun Yun to become very powerful, while the Tianxue Divine Flame he obtained is extremely weak, like a baby waiting to be fed.

Xiao Chen calmed down, and said with a solemn expression: "Chu Chaoyun, what is the purpose of attracting me, can you tell me now? You are telling me that the whereabouts of King Lei is unknown, and you are blasting the tomb. What do you want? Express what?"

Chu Chaoyun smiled and said, "With such a smart mind like yours, you should be able to figure it out independently. I'm thinking about it."

As soon as Xiao Chen's face darkened, he knew that Chu Chaoyun had ulterior motives in leading himself here, and he would not come here for no reason.

His thoughts turned quickly, a bright light flashed in his mind, and four words sounded, Tune the tiger away from the mountain! ()