Chapter 263 That One Sword Grave

"Brother Ye Chong."

Suddenly, a chuckle came out, but he saw Yin Yanggu Mingyu walking out from the crowd. He stared at Ye Zhong with a little bit of strangeness, with a bit of thought in his expression, as if he couldn't figure out why Ye Chong It is easy to come here.

Ye Chong's expression returned to normal, as if he didn't know anything, and after smiling at Mingyu, he said softly: "What's going on here, you don't do anything?"

"I wanted to do something at first, but that one was there just now, so no one dared to act rashly." Mingyu smiled bitterly, and then his expression became more and more strange, "Brother Ye Chong is climbing Lingji Baoya at this moment, and he didn't see that one. The top three generals? They are all a clan of arrogance, and they are ordered to intercept those who try to climb the mountain."

Ye Zhong can be sure at this moment that the person Mingyu is talking about should be the mysterious master of the three Tianjiao, but his expression did not change much, but shrugged and said: "I climbed all the way, no one blocked the way, then Where is one now?"

"Already gone." Mingyu smiled wryly, "He should have come here for something. He has already left here after taking that thing directly at this moment. Brother Ye Chong came a little later, otherwise he should be able to see See that one's demeanor."

Ye Chong's expression was strange, and it could make people like Mingyu and other peerless arrogances feel this way. How terrifying is the legendary character.

"Rumor. Which one has already cultivated an immortal body?" Ye Zhong was silent for a moment, then spoke softly.

"Maybe, but it's hard to say, but at least there is the eighth level of Tiantong level of body training." Mingyu smiled bitterly, "Fortunately, that one has left now, although no one knows what he took away, but at least He left already."

"Okay, let's stop talking about this, Your Excellency Ye Zhong, this is the Sacrifice Cliff, and the other is the Sword Tomb, you must pay special attention to this place, don't make random moves, and don't destroy anything, otherwise, the end will be terrible." Ming Ming Jade warned softly.

Ye Chong nodded slightly when he heard the words, he was still wondering why he didn't take action against the people on the cliff above the sacrificial treasure because of the character of the person who sent the three great talents to block the way.

"Here, then what happens to those who don't listen to advice." Mingyu pointed to another place, and saw a puddle of blood in front of the sword grave, extremely fresh, and the death was very tragic.

At the same time, many strong men who were standing in the stands had approached the sword grave at this moment. They all stretched out their hands and touched the sword grave lightly, sensing something.

"If there is a destiny with the spirit weapon in the sword grave, then you only need to sacrifice your heart, and the spirit weapon can be yours, and no one else can take it away. Brother Ye Chong, what is hidden in the sword grave is at least It is an artifact, don't miss it." Seeing the actions of these people, Mingyu explained softly, with a look of anticipation.

Ye Zhong nodded slightly. The strange rules here are a bit beyond imagination, but they are reasonable enough. Obviously, those supreme powerhouses back then didn't want their portable spirit weapons to be taken away at will, but wanted to They are reserved for those who are destined.

"call out--"

Suddenly, in the group of sword tombs, a stone tablet of a sword tomb suddenly became like bright jade, a milky white beam of light rose into the sky, and then the stone tablet cracked, revealing a spiritual weapon.

It was a fan, the whole body emitted crimson flames, and countless runes surrounded its upper part, the scene was extremely terrifying.

At this moment, a human youth was standing in front of him. He reached out and grabbed the fan with a strange look on his face.

The aura emitted by this fan is strange and terrifying. No matter how you look at it, it is a real divine weapon. Although the fan surface is a bit damaged, if it is sacrificed for a good life, it will probably be able to greatly increase people's combat effectiveness, and even become a township spiritual weapon. Not necessarily impossible!

"A mere human race, what qualifications do you have to win the treasure, hand it over!" There was a huge roaring object, it obviously took a fancy to the fan, roared loudly, and jumped out.

"Boom—"

However, just as it moved, its entire body suddenly grew bigger like an inflated balloon, and then turned into a ball of bloody mud with a "bang".

Many strong men gasped instantly, and all of them forcibly suppressed the greed in their hearts. It seems that the legend of Baoya Sacrifice is true, if you want to force your hands here, the end will be disastrous.

The human youth who got the fan turned his head and glanced at the many strong men. He didn't say anything, but sat cross-legged and sacrificed the fan with his heart.

"We are also looking for opportunities. There are so many treasures here, I don't believe there is no one waiting for us." Someone's eyes were fiery, and he couldn't help it anymore, but approached those sword graves cautiously, stretching out his hand to sense it.

"Brother Ye Chong, why don't you invite me too, if you can get the same handy artifact, next time you and I cooperate to solve the thirteen princes, the chances will be even greater." Nod, and then walk in first.

"If I can swallow all the spirit weapons here, I should be able to return to my peak state." Xiao Lun's voice sounded in Ye Zhong's mind with some sighs, but obviously, he himself knew that this was impossible , just a sigh.

"You should concentrate on helping me find the heart milk. This time, the three generals I killed that mysterious figure will meet sooner or later. It will be extremely troublesome." Ye Zhong said softly, with a bit of thought.

"Although I don't know how strong the powerful person you mentioned can be, but since he is in the ancient battlefield at the moment, at most he is only the ninth level of the immortal body! It's okay, wait until I find the milk of the earth's heart, After refining a pool of magic medicine for you, you can also cultivate an immortal body, and then we will take the initiative to get rid of that guy's troubles! That kind of person should have countless treasures on him!" Xiao Luan disdainful, and then urged Ye Zhong, Obviously he didn't have any good intentions.

"You bastard." Ye Zhong was speechless, then shook his head, and then stepped into the sword grave.

These sword tombs are of different sizes, but they are all stone tablets standing upright. There is nothing carved on the stone tablets, and they look like ordinary stone forests.

Ye Zhong approached a stone tablet and reached out to touch it, but he didn't feel any strange feeling, only a trace of coldness.

A moment later, Ye Zhong touched another stone tablet, but still felt nothing.

Obviously, if there is no response from these steles, it means that the treasures buried inside have nothing to do with him.

Ye Zhong searched all the way, touching those steles casually, but obviously, such things as chance cannot be obtained easily. During this process, although two or three people also obtained the spiritual weapon and began to sacrifice it with heart, more people have never obtained anything.

However, it’s not surprising to say that throughout the ages, there have been many strong men who have climbed Lingling to offer sacrifices to Baoya, but there have always been very few who can really gain substantial benefits. After all, if those artifact-level spirit weapons can be obtained so easily , then the divine weapon would have been rotten for a long time, and it wouldn't be so precious.

"Hey - there is an artifact born here, and no one needs to sense it?"

Suddenly someone exclaimed, with a bit of consternation.

Hearing this, Ye Chong also moved over to watch the stele together with others.

This is an extremely old sword tomb, and the stone tablet has been mottled for a long time. At this moment, no one has reached out to touch it, but there are cracks appearing on the stone tablet, and then a faint glow can be seen in the sky. rise.

This scene attracted the attention of many people. Except for the person who had already obtained the artifact and sacrificed it carefully, everyone else gathered together to see what would happen.

"call--"

Suddenly, a thick black air shot up into the sky, and this time, the stele was completely split, revealing a black lacquered sword, which was inserted straight into the ground.

However, when looking carefully, many people's eyes twitched with strange expressions.

Because this sword is too old, the whole body is covered with patina, and it looks rusty. You must know that real spiritual weapons have spirituality, so how could it become like this.

The shape of this sword obviously lost its spirituality, and it actually took the initiative to break out of the grave. I don't know if it wants to show it to others, or if the sword grave doesn't want to accept it.

However, after Ye Zhong stared at the sword for a while, his expression suddenly changed. In the body of the sword, he could vaguely sense a strange feeling. This feeling was indescribably strange, but he was almost subconscious. Take a step forward.

Seeing Ye Zhong walking out, no one stopped him at the moment, because most people could see that there was nothing special about this sword at all, it was probably just a piece of scrap metal.

However, there are strange rules here, if you touch this sword, you will lose the qualification to continue treasure hunting here.

"Brother Ye Chong, be careful. If you make a move, you will be completely out of luck with other spirit weapons." Mingyu reminded softly from the side. Obviously, for this good partner, he hopes that he will become stronger and stronger , so that when the two sides join forces to solve the Thirteenth Prince, the probability will be greater.

Hearing this, Ye Chong paused slightly. He had just learned this rule. To put it simply, if his guess was wrong, because he wanted to test the sword, he would lose the chance to sense other spiritual weapons.

Staring at the broken ancient sword with a strange expression, Ye Zhong did not move for a long time. What he sensed at that moment just now disappeared at this moment, as if it had never appeared before. This sword is like an ordinary weapon that does not exist. anything unusual.

"Crack——"

After a long time, because no one made a move, the ancient sword suddenly trembled slightly, slowly sank towards the ground, and was about to disappear...