Chapter 657 Entering the Sword Tomb
Time flies!
In a blink of an eye, another three days have passed.
Outside the entire sword tomb, there was a crowd of people.
Almost half of the forces in the entire virtual domain were present.
The scene was so grand and impressive that even Zhong Qing, who was used to seeing all kinds of big scenes, couldn't help but look sideways.
On this day, the weather was fine and the sky was clear.
A magnificent and ancient voice came from the direction of the Holy Sword Sect.
"Today, the sword tomb is officially opened!"
"Anyone who is destined can enter it and search for good fortune!"
As the magnificent and ancient voice sounded, the formation of the Divine Weapon Mountain Range disappeared after flashing three times of faint blue light.
For a moment, everyone at the scene was boiling.
Everyone rushed to fly to the center of the sword tomb.
Because there was a real immortal sword inheritance.
The dark figures, densely packed like locusts passing through the border, rushed out with the momentum of thousands of horses galloping and resounding through the sky.
On the mountain, as everyone entered the sword tomb one after another.
Jian Ling'er couldn't sit still.
"Benefactor, let's go in first. The others in my sect should have arrived. Let's meet up inside."
"Although our goal is not the inheritance of the Sword Immortal, there are many smart people. I saw some people rushing towards the Supreme Inheritance."
"If we miss the opportunity, it will be too late."
She said anxiously.
In the sword tomb, each sword represents an inheritance.
After this inheritance is taken, it will be gone.
Zhong Qing saw her urgency, drank a sip of wine slowly, and said with a smile: "Let's go!"
As Zhong Qing spoke, Jian Ling'er couldn't wait to unfold her figure.
Looking at the sword tomb from the outside, it feels like looking at flowers in the fog.
Although it is spectacular, it always feels hazy.
Only by entering it in person can you feel something deeper.
Zhong Qing followed Jian Ling'er slowly.
Looking at the magic weapons all over the mountains.
These magic weapons are naturally not comparable to those he collected.
But there are some things that Zhong Qing's magic weapons don't have.
In this vast sword forest, Zhong Qing felt a special activity.
Weapons are just dead objects, but at this moment, these magic weapons give him the feeling that they are alive.
The breeze is gentle!
The magic weapons are humming all over the mountain.
Either happy or sad.
It can evoke people's emotions of joy and sorrow.
People choose magic weapons, and magic weapons choose people.
When some people are choosing magic weapons, the magic weapons are also choosing suitable inheritors.
Some people are crying and wailing in the sword forest, while others are holding magic weapons, unwilling to let go, and laughing at the sky.
These people have obviously entered the illusion emitted by the magic weapons.
Although the sword tomb gathers the inheritance of countless senior masters, not everyone can take this inheritance.
The owner of the magic weapon will set various tests for the magic weapon. Only by passing the test can he truly gain the recognition of the magic weapon and obtain this inheritance.
Jian Ling'er flew all the way, and Zhong Qing followed all the way.
As he went deeper into the center of the sword tomb, the grade of the magic weapons inside became higher.
The inheritance represented was stronger.
Among them, there are also many people and even multiple forces who are eyeing a divine weapon inheritance.
At this time, it is a competition of strength.
Whoever is stronger and has a bigger fist will be the first to have the opportunity to obtain the divine weapon inheritance.
The whole sword tomb gave Zhong Qing a feeling of chaos.
In the distant mountains, a huge sword of more than 100 feet stood on the forest.
The giant sword was like a mountain, and two major forces gathered below.
"Master!"
Jian Linger's eyes lit up, and she shouted happily to one of the middle-aged men.
The man was wearing green clothes and had a green badge on his chest. On the badge, there was a spiritual mark.
This was the logo of the Spirit Sword Sect.
Jian Linger's master, named Shi Ying!
A strong man with a height of eight feet, a strong back and a giant sword across his back.
He is the master of a peak of the contemporary Spirit Sword Sect and one of the three great masters of the Spirit Sword Sect.
This time, he was responsible for leading the team to the sword tomb to compete for the divine weapon inheritance.
The moment he saw Jian Ling'er, Shi Ying laughed heartily: "Girl, where have you been during this time? I've been looking for you for a long time!"
"But now you're just in time. Let me, your master, seize the supreme inheritance for you."
After Jian Ling'er greeted her master.
The little mouth instantly shrank.
"Master, how dare you say that."
"During this trip, you insisted on bringing Ni Que out, saying that you put it on me to let me experience and grow, so that I can protect myself. Little did you know that you almost took your life."
"Oh?"
Hearing this, Shi Ying frowned.
"Who dares to bully my precious disciple, I will tear him alive!"
His eyes were wide open, like a violent lion, and the whole person was full of murderous aura. The fifth-level cultivation of the Venerable broke out completely, giving people a frightening sense of oppression.
"Who else could it be? It's the sword idiot who has always had improper thoughts about Ni Que of my Lingjian Sect."
As soon as these words came out, Shi Ying's face showed a look of shock.
"You actually ran into him?"
"My dear disciple, how did you escape?"
The sword maniac, the fourth level of the Venerable Heaven, although his realm is lower than his, but even if he fights in person, he may not be able to catch the other party.
With the strength of his own disciple, if he is targeted by him, he will feel scared just thinking about it.
"Of course, your disciple is a lucky person, and he has the help of a noble person!"
"Master, let me introduce you."
"This is Zhong Qing, the benefactor who saved my life."
"If it weren't for him, you would never see your disciple again in this life!"
"Benefactor, this is my master, Lingjian Sect Peak Master Shi Ying."
As Jian Ling'er introduced the two parties.
Shi Ying's eyes couldn't help but look at Zhong Qing.
The next moment, his eyes couldn't help but stagnate.
What a handsome young man.
Zhong Qing's temperament is definitely the most outstanding he has ever seen.
After a moment, he clasped his fists to Zhong Qing and said: "Thank you for helping my disciple."
"My Lingjian Sect owes you a favor."
"If you don't give up, you can follow my Lingjian Sect team on this trip to the sword tomb."
"If you encounter a crisis, I will do my best to protect you."
Zhong Qing naturally doesn't need his protection.
If he encounters a crisis that even he can't handle, a Venerable Realm can't do anything.
But he can't refuse the obvious goodwill released by the other party.
He immediately clasped his fists towards the other party and said, "In that case, thank you very much!"
As everyone was talking, a middle-aged man on the other side shouted in a deep voice, "Quartz, if you want to reminisce, go home and do it."
"This supreme inheritance is what my Gengjin Sword Sect has taken a fancy to."
"This time, my Gengjin Sword Sect is determined to obtain this supreme inheritance."
"If you know what's good for you, leave quickly. Otherwise, this place will probably become the burial place of you, old man."
As soon as these words came out, Quartz immediately scolded, "Old ghost Shang Jian, it is undeniable that your realm is indeed one level higher than mine."
"But a high realm does not necessarily mean strong combat power."
"Anyone can say harsh words, but if you want this supreme inheritance, it depends on whether the sword in my hand agrees."
He inserted the giant sword into the ground, and a powerful sword intent surged from his body.
The atmosphere on the scene instantly became tense.
At this critical moment, the entire sword tomb was in a state of change.
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