Chapter 489 Memory

One moment it was still a statue, motionless and lifeless, but the next moment it moved its neck and looked at Shen Hao with a half-smile.

"Clang!"

Without any explanation, the statue pulled out the long sword from its waist and stabbed toward Shen Hao slowly but quickly.

hide!

What I was thinking about was dodging, and I never thought that I would be able to receive this sword. Even though this sword looks ordinary and has no power at all, this is the Sword Emperor's Tomb, and the more ordinary it is, the more powerful it is. Not to be taken lightly.

But wanting to hide is too much thinking. From the beginning of this sword, it brought a solid confinement force, solidified the air and space, and made Shen Hao think of "dodge" in his mind, but his body didn't have it at all. With little room for movement, he was firmly pressed in place, and could only watch helplessly as the opponent's long sword stabbed at him.

Using the soul power I learned just now, the effect is there, but it is not good, and it was crushed directly by the opponent with the same soul power in just a moment.

"Are you going to die?"

Shen Hao found that he was extraordinarily calm when he was about to die, he was not in a panic, nor was he unwilling or reluctant, only some regrets flashed in his heart.

Looking at the stabbed sword tip, Shen Hao suddenly felt his surroundings spinning, and it was as if his soul had left his body, was pulled away, moved, and after an earth-shattering toss, his eyes brightened, and then he was in a beautiful landscape.

He looked down at himself, there was nothing unusual, but he couldn't move his position or make a sound, just like being drawn into a prison, he could only look, but couldn't move or speak.

In front of Shen Hao are several thatched cottages. It was early in the morning, and there were many birdsong around, chirping and full of life. Not long after, I saw a young man coming out of one of the thatched huts, followed by a middle-aged man.

"Sleep, sleep, sleep, you know how to sleep all day long, why are you still so ignorant at the age of fifteen?"

"Master, it's not my fault. You snored so loudly last night that I didn't fall asleep until the middle of the night. Otherwise, I would have woken up early!"

The two people, one big and one small, didn't seem to see Shen Hao after they came out, even though Shen Hao was standing less than ten feet away from them.

"Don't make excuses for me! Hurry up, put on a show first, and let me see if you have been diligent these days."

"Look!"

The young man began to pick up a long sword that didn't seem to have a sharp edge, and danced it. It was obviously a set of swordsmanship. Every move seemed to have been practiced hard, and he was already very proficient. A smoothness that comes at your fingertips.

After a round of stances, the middle-aged man nodded in approval: "Yes, you have finally entered the room with this set of Holy Spirit swordsmanship."

"Really?! Hahaha! Really?"

"Yes."

"Hahaha! Great! Finally reached!"

The young man jumped up immediately after being recognized, his excitement was beyond words.

His master was also very happy, he folded his arms and said with a smile: "I have practiced swordsmanship for ten years, and I just got into it today. It is really not easy. Today you have reached the threshold of learning warfare, do you have confidence?"

Swordsmanship is the same as swordsmanship and boxing kung fu. At the monk level, it is divided into "stance" and "fighting method" or "fighting method". The former is the foundation, while the latter is the practical application. If you only know how to play but don’t know how to play, you will be putting on airs.

Shen Hao practiced swords in the same way. His "Split Light Slash" is also divided into posture and style of play.

But after watching this for a while, Shen Hao found something in his heart. The young man was unfamiliar, but the middle-aged man gave him a sense of familiarity.

It seems to be very similar to the statue outside?

And what follows is an inheritance that should have been very private, one teaching and one learning, one big and one small passing on the most essential "Tao" of the cultivation world. It's just that they didn't know that there was an extra Shen Hao "watching" from the side.

The swordsmanship that needs ten years to master is naturally not simple, but everything that the middle-aged man said next seemed to be erased, Shen Hao's eyes were blurred, not only could he not hear the sound, but even the other party It seems that this is not intended to let Shen Hao know what he wants to teach.

After an unknown amount of time, the young man seemed to have grasped the key point, and began to integrate what he had learned into his already familiar swordsmanship and posture.

Then the sword moved with it, and the whole person turned into a ball of sword light, and finally made a move.

"Sword One!"

When the young man made his last sword strike here, he happened to be in front of Shen Hao, and that sword was aimed directly at Shen Hao's forehead.

Can't hide, can only watch the sword point stabbing, Shen Hao experienced this feeling not long ago, only had time to curse secretly in his heart, and then his vision blurred again, just like the previous earth-shaking, soul-drawing, tossing I don't know how long it took until Shen Hao opened his eyes again to find himself standing there with a torch in his hand.

There are no thatched houses, no sword points, and no statues that bully you, everything seems to be back to the original point.

"What the hell is this?!"

Shen Hao carefully glanced at the standing statue in front of him, it was still the same as it was at the beginning, and it was impossible to see that this thing had come alive not long ago.

Shen Hao carefully identified the torch in his hand. According to the degree of burning of the torch, he estimated that the strange experience he had just now was actually less than a stick of incense.

It can't be an illusion, it should be some kind of soul mapping method, directly throwing a memory into the mind, and feeling the memory personally.

But why do you do this?

All of this can be explained as the "organ" of the Sword Emperor's Tomb, but why? Just look at such a memory? Could it be that Sword Emperor Feng Bubai likes to share happiness with others? This is not nonsense!

But what is the purpose of doing this?

Shen Hao was habitually lost in thought. It took him a while to turn around abruptly and look at the still closed stone door behind him. He muttered, "Could it be another test?"

Combined with the various wonderful settings of the Sword Emperor's Tomb, Shen Hao felt that there was a high possibility that the scene just now was also a test.

Don't you want to come in? Then pass the test!

Is that what you mean?

What can be tested?

Shen Hao really wants to leave, you don't want to waste too much time here. But just as he was about to leave, his chest began to tingle, and the hunger swept over again, and it was so violent that he could only resist it with all his strength.

"All right, all right! I got it! Can you be more peaceful!"

There is no way but to continue to guess the content of the test here. If combined with the scene when the Sword Emperor's Tomb was opened, Shen Hao can draw a conclusion that the Sword Emperor's Tomb is indeed mostly the place where the Sword Emperor is looking for his successor, not just a tomb.

For example, the Yunjianyu test is the strength of the soul, the tomb beast is tested for strength and cultivation, and the corridor after entering the tomb is tested for understanding. What is the test of these stone houses?