Infinite Throne

   Chapter 844 Sword Tomb

Chen Bei snorted coldly: "Don't think it's such a simple matter to enter the sword mound and ask for the sword. If you hadn't passed the ten-star chess game of Gongyang Black and Gongyang White, I would not have let you go. On the 8th floor of absorbing qi... no, the seventh floor of absorbing qi will enter the adventure."

   "He passed the ten-star chess game?"

  Nie Shanhe heard the words, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, obviously he didn't know about it.

   "Yes, although this son is not very good at cultivation, his understanding is ridiculously high, and I don't know what strange bamboo shoots have grown in his brain."

  Chenbei casually replied to Nie Shanhe, then grabbed Yi Rin's ear and explained in detail the main points of entering the sword mound and asking the sword.

turn out to be,

The existence of    Sword Tomb can even be traced back to the beginning of the establishment of Tianjianmen, including Chenbei and the current head of the sect, who can no longer remember the origin of the Sword Tomb. Because those who know the history of Jianzhong have been annihilated in the long river of history.

But what they know is that there are countless flying swords of their ancestors buried in the sword tomb. These flying swords have been cultivated by generations, and the sword intentions on the swords have not disappeared. Even under the accumulation of time, countless flying swords formed spontaneously A pure natural super sword formation.

  If your cultivation is insufficient, or if you don’t have a deep understanding of battalion, you will rush in and will be pierced by Wanjian and die in minutes.

   Therefore, entering the sword mound is not to take, not to ask, not to seize, but to ask.

  Ask the sword, those who are destined can ask for a sword.

   "Sword array?"

   After Chen Bei's explanation, Yi Rin roughly guessed what he was going to face next.

  In that case, don’t panic.

Chen Bei took out a small colorful flag, stuffed it into Yi Rin's hand, and exhorted, "This is the Qianji Banner, and it is an array device. The usage is also very simple, just inject a small amount of spiritual energy into the Qianji Banner, and the Qianji Banner The flag can be divided into two and four, and the heart can be moved at will. It can be used as an array flag. Although it is not a superb magic weapon, it is just right for you to use it. However, don't easily spread it in the sword mound until the critical moment. array, otherwise it will provoke them."

"clear."

  Yi Rin, from the gap between Chenbei's words and Chenbei's worries, moved in his heart, carefully held the Qianji fan, and tried to inject a little spiritual energy into the Qianji fan.

   Of course, for Irin, aura, magic power, and psionic energy are actually the same thing.

  The physique of their apostles seems to be able to convert the energy breath in the air into corresponding styles.

   This may be what Green said, the benefits of converting the essence of human beings into "source code".

   for short - data.

   After injecting a small amount of spiritual energy, the small flag in his hand rose a few inches, and one small flag turned into two sides. One red, one green and two flags slowly rotated in Yilin's palm, which was extremely mysterious.

   "Good tool!"

  Irin played around with it, said it was easy to use, praised it, grasped it in the palm of his hand, and put away the thousand machine flags.

"In addition, once you face a life-and-death crisis, don't forget my token. You inject spiritual energy into it, and the old man can immediately detect it outside the sword tomb, and give him a helping hand. But at the same time, remember, rushing into the sword tomb. At that time, once there is a second person involved, it will no longer be possible to get the approval of the ancestor Feijian in the sword tomb, and there is no hope of asking about the sword for life."

   Before Yilin stepped into the sword mound, Chenbei reminded him.

   "The rules are clear and understandable."

   Yi Rin turned around and made an "OK" gesture to Chen Bei and Nie Shanhe behind him. He took a few steps forward, and the sword mound in front of him was just like its name. The entrance is the entrance of the tomb made of gray stone bricks, thick, deep and solemn, with a sword buried in it.

When    walked inside, Yi Rin had the illusion of taking the initiative to step into the tomb and bury this world.

"correct…"

   Yi Rin was about to step into the Sword Tomb. At the entrance, he turned his head suddenly: "If something happens to me, please trouble Lao Chen to take care of Dongsheng Shenzhou, Qingniu Mountain, Qingniu Village, and the Lin family for me."

  Chen Bei was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing and scolding: "You bastard, didn't you say that at the juncture of life and death, remember to use the token I gave you?"

   "Just in case," Yi Rin shook her head: "I used to be alone, but now I'm a little more concerned, and I'm not used to it."

After    finished speaking, Yi Rin calmly stepped into the sword tomb, and said nothing more.

   In the darkness, the corridors on both sides are dotted with luminous pearls, emitting a dim light.

  Irin walked ten meters, suddenly remembered something, took out a turtle shell from his arms, and the turtle shell contained three coins.

   "Boom."

  Irin crouched on the ground, shook the turtle shell, and shook out the three coins.

There are two kinds of    hexagrams, the active deduction is called "Zhan", and the passive deduction is called "divine".

   This turtle shell fortune-telling method is one of the most basic passive deductions, and it is also the most basic "divination".

   With the help of some randomly generated hexagrams, we can analyze it and determine good and bad luck.

   "Good luck, good luck, bad luck? Not bad."

  Irin put away the turtle shell and the pen money with satisfaction.

   In fact, he didn't care too much about the results of the divination, he was just playing the divination, it was purely a practice.

  When he was idle and had nothing to do with games, he often threw two murderers, and even threw out the big omen. Apart from the misfortunes such as the frying furnace in Zhujian Mountain and the encounter with Jian Nanchun when he went out, isn't he still living well now?

   Counting and playing.

   As for whether it is accurate or not, that is another matter.

  Irin walked through a long and narrow tomb passage.

  In the tomb, the gloomy and cold air was overwhelming.

   With the dim light, although Yi Rin could barely see the inside of the sword tomb, but for safety, Yi Rin still let go of his perception and sensed the movement around him.

   There was no one around anyway, and Yi Rin didn't bother to pretend to be new, so he went straight to the showdown.

   Walking out of 100 meters, Yi Rin estimated that he seemed to have entered the interior of the mountain, and the space in front of him suddenly became much empty.

   In front of him, there is a rolling flying sword, one by one flying swords, inserted upside down in the uneven rocks, like tombstones.

   After stepping into the Sword Tomb, Yi Rin suddenly felt like he was being peeped from a dark place by a pair of eyes, which immediately made Yi Rin feel numb in his scalp and had a lot of goose bumps all over his body.

  Irin roamed in the sword grave for about ten minutes.

   was alert for a while, but the imaginary danger did not appear.

  Although the atmosphere was weird, and Yi Rin clearly noticed that something was wrong, but after a long journey, Yi Rin was still doing well, getting along well with the ancestors in the tomb, and being at peace with each other.

   "Looks like it's still a trigger trap, right?"

  Irin tries to explain the current situation by fitting into modern thinking.

   Assuming this is a game level, then the traps in the level are triggered, and you will be fine if you are not cheap.

  But Yi Rin didn't come here for "safety". If you really want nothing to do, why not ask for sex? Yi Rin was clearly waiting for something to happen before stepping into the Sword Tomb.

   If nothing happens, how can there be harvest?

   Thinking of this, Yi Rin squinted his eyes, and began to look for his target by the gleam of the night pearl embedded in the four walls of the sword tomb.

  Sword Tomb is a tomb located in the mountain to put it bluntly.

  The tomb is not small, the rolling ground, the flying swords in the distance are inserted upside down like a forest, and the entire sword mound can barely be seen at a glance.

  Irin originally marched on foot, and honestly acted as an infantryman, looking for his target. But while walking, Yi Rin felt that the efficiency was too slow, so he used his psychic power and floated into the air, ready to improve the efficiency.

   When Yilin floated about ten meters off the ground, a sudden change occurred.

   "Om—"

   "Om—"

   "Om—"

  In the airtight tomb, bursts of high-frequency sounds suddenly sounded.

   are those flying swords.

  When Yi Rin flew over their heads, the originally lifeless flying swords suddenly came to life, the swords trembled and made a sound of swords.

  How many sleeping flying swords are there in the sword mound?

one thousand?

   Ten thousand?

   One hundred thousand?

  Irin can't count.

   In short, when Irin flew up, it seemed that some kind of taboo was violated.

   At this moment, it is like a drop of water falling into a hot oil pan; it is like a delicious piece of smoked meat falling into a group of hungry dogs.

   "Buzz-"

   Inside the sword mound, it's on fire!

  锵!

  锵!

  锵!

   One mouthful of flying swords, the sharp sword light suddenly reflected from the sword.

  Some are like fire, some are like water, and some are like gold. The sword lights of various colors converge into a terrifying hurricane, like a meat grinder, ruthlessly twisting towards Yiren in mid-air.

   "...Fuck?"

   Can't you step on the top of the "ancestors"?

   These broken swords are so arrogant?

  Old Chen, you didn't even say such important things earlier?

   (end of this chapter)