Sword Slaying The Heavens

After Mu Yunshui heard Chen Fan's reply, she finally breathed a sigh of relief again. What she was most afraid of was that Chen Fan would ignore her again, then even if she recovered from her injuries, she would not be able to leave like this.

"Give me a piece of clothing first, and I will tell you what I know." Mu Yunshui said in a low voice.

Chen Fan frowned slightly when he heard the words, and did not reply immediately. He turned the storage ring in his hand, quietly looked at the relief on the bronze coffin, and finally could only take out the only remaining white robe from Shushan.

Immediately, he raised his hand and flicked it slightly, throwing the clothes directly into the bronze coffin!

Then there was a slight rustling sound, and Chen Fan knew that she was putting on clothes, so he didn't say much, and kept his mind and stood quietly outside the bronze coffin.

After a few breaths, Mu Yunshui finally put on the clothes. This Shushan gown is a man's style. Not only does it not look loose on her body, but it adds a touch of heroism, and has a more intoxicating charm, which is incomparably refined.

After tidying up slightly, Mu Yunshui's nose wrinkled slightly, and a trace of Chen Fan's smell came faintly, her face flushed slightly, a little unnaturally, she guessed that the clothes belonged to Chen Fan. What Fan wore was just because of the special situation at this moment. She knew that a monk like Chen Fan would not bring too many clothes with him, and being able to wear a Shushan robe was already very satisfying to her.

Finally, she stabilized the injury in her body, subdued all embarrassment and shame, and restored her usual calm expression. She soared up from the bronze coffin and flew out of the air. mystery.

She landed on the opposite side of Chen Fan, looked at him slightly, then smiled slowly, and said: "Chen Fan, you really didn't die!"

She remained indifferent on the surface, but Chen Fan could clearly feel the turbulent pulse in her body, he couldn't help frowning slightly, without thinking too much, he asked in a deep voice: "What do you know about that sword?"

Mu Yunshui pursed his lips slightly, and said in a low voice: "Actually, I don't know much about this sword, and what I said earlier didn't lie to you, it has existed since the establishment of Chengxianzong. "

Speaking of this, Mu Yunshui paused, and glanced at Chen Fan lightly.

But Chen Fan didn't have any expression fluctuations, instead he looked indifferently, looking at her quietly, his meaning was obvious, and he wanted her to continue talking.

"It is said that this sword was used by the master of the Immortal Palace to suppress some powerful existence, but it was not used anymore for some reason, so it was sealed in the sword mound in the back mountain of Chengxianzong. When I was young, I accidentally broke into it in the back mountain, so I saw the real body of the ancient sword."

"At that time it was sealed with several chains,

Firmly suppressed in the pool of Jianzhong, we seemed to hear a cry of unwillingness that day, but we were immediately driven out by the suzerain. "Mu Yunshui said.

"Blockade? Whispering..." Chen Fan gritted his teeth word by word, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

It was a sharp sword he forged with his own hands, like his child, no one has the right to treat it like this.

"Chengxianzong..." Chen Fan said angrily in a low voice, even Mu Yunshui was startled by the killing intent on his body.

She didn't understand why Chen Fan was so angry, the sword was at least hundreds of years ago, and he couldn't get in touch with Chen Fan, but he acted that the sword really belonged to him.

"That is to say, that sword is now sealed in the sword mound behind your Chengxianzong?" Chen Fan looked at Mu Yunshui coldly and asked.

"No, it's long gone! Ten years after we saw the ancient sword, Xian'er had a conflict with the suzerain. She ran into the sword mound in anger, and I followed her, but found that the ancient sword It's long gone, only the chains used to seal the ancient sword are left." Mu Yunshui said in a low voice, calm and flustered.

"I only care about where the sword is!" Chen Fan's expression became more and more cold.

But Mu Yunshui shook his head lightly!

"I asked the suzerain, but he didn't answer! Instead, he asked me to retrieve the imitations from the tombs of several ancestors, but later Xian'er said that the ancient sword was hidden in another place, specifically Where is it, I'm afraid you need to ask her in person." Having said that, Mu Yunshui's heart gradually calmed down, and he regained his former indifference, like an unattainable fairy in the nine heavens.

Chen Fan remembered that when Qin Xian'er discussed the deal with him, she did mention that only she knew where the ancient sword was hidden.

At this time, Mu Yunshui's attention was cast on the corpse on the ground. The loud noise of the corpse falling just now, she actually heard it when she was hiding in the bronze coffin. At that time, she thought it was Chen Fan who made the noise. There was no movement, but she didn't expect that it would be her disciple of Chengxianzong who fell down.

"Have you found a way to get out?" Mu Yunshui looked up at Chen Fan and asked calmly.

Chen Fan continued to look around and ignored Mu Yunshui's words. He tried to knock on the rock wall just now to find some hollow places, but he found nothing. There is no doubt that this place is full of solid underground rocks. The ones on the ground are infinitely harder.

Chen Fan's sword slashed behind, leaving only a deep sword mark, but if he was on the ground, the power of his sword was enough to draw a chasm.

Seeing that Chen Fan didn't pay attention to her again, Mu Yunshui couldn't help frowning slightly, and a strange feeling rose in her heart, but after thinking of the life-and-death hostility between the two of them before, she was relieved, stopped speaking, and held back. Seriously injured on his body, he slowly found a corner near the rock wall and sat cross-legged, closing his eyes to recuperate.

Suddenly, a cloud of clouds floated up on his body, swimming and spinning around his body, slowly transpiring!

She was very bold, and she entered the cultivation state in front of Chen Fan, but she knew in her heart that since Chen Fan did not kill her in the bronze coffin, then naturally she would not kill her at this moment. Even if Yun Shui doesn't meditate to recuperate her injuries, she is not Chen Fan's opponent in her state.

Chen Fan also glanced at her slightly, and immediately walked around the surrounding rock walls, reaching out and knocking on the top, trying to find a chance to get out.

Soon, after half an hour, Chen Fan returned without success. He sat in another corner, thinking slightly.

After a while, he turned the storage ring in his hand and observed the treasure he had won in the bronze coffin.

I saw a piece of golden book pages lying quietly in it, on which were densely packed runes, which were extremely bright, forming a kind of mysterious formula.

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and clearly saw the three small gold characters of "Fenjin Chapter".

And near the golden pages, there is also a strangely shaped piece of metal, shaped like a prismatic, but the surface is very rough, revealing a thick trace of gold elements.

"Golden Yuan Essence Stone?" Chen Fan was a little surprised, with the strength of the bald bird back then, how could he put this kind of thing in the bronze coffin, as if it was specially prepared for those who practiced the Burning Gold Chapter.

And next to the Jinyuan Jingshi, there is the last object, which is a palm-sized, shiny black square box, smooth and smooth, with no opening, but it is hollow inside. After taking it out, I tried to pierce it with a sharp sword, but it couldn't even leave a scratch.

There is no way to find out what is put inside, which makes people elusive! After observing it for a few breaths, Chen Fan still took it back.

Afterwards, he began to read the formulas on the golden pages, one of the six chapters of the Burning Gold Chapter and the Burning Heaven Sword Jue. Although there was only a fragment of the first chapter, it was extremely precious to Chen Fan. Putting all his attention into it, the phantoms of small gold characters flowed brightly on the pages of the book, and slowly entered his eyes.