Shinto Dantei

Chapter 354 The Strange Old Man Beside the Pond

Under the influence of such consciousness, even if Ye Chen's soul and mental strength were strong, he still could not offset the severe pain from his head.

He held his head in his hands and gritted his teeth.

My whole body was shaking and I was covered in cold sweat.

"Junior Brother Ye, Junior Brother Ye!"

Lu Qianye stepped forward, looking a little concerned, "What's the matter with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

At this time, the voice slowly dispersed.

Ye Chen opened his eyes again, feeling grateful to have survived the disaster.

If that voice never dissipates, no matter how strong your mental strength is, you will still suffer heavy losses!

Thinking of this, Ye Chen became more fearful of the emperor-grade sword skeleton.

"It's okay, Senior Brother Lu, just some minor problems."

Ye Chen smiled bitterly and could only hide it.

"There are very high-level doctors in the sect. If you feel uncomfortable somewhere, you can ask the doctor to do a comprehensive examination for you. Regardless of hidden diseases or hidden injuries, they can treat you. You have just started, and the required contribution points can be Take it from me!”

Lu Qianye looked serious.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Lu. If I need anything, I will definitely ask you."

Ye Chen handed it over, he was worthy of being a super master, and the entire system was very complete.

There are not only doctors, but also a lot of talent reserves in terms of alchemists, weapon refiners, formation masters, etc. Whatever is needed, they can be self-sufficient at any time and are not restricted by any force.

"Okay, then be careful. The sword spirit contained in Lingjian Mountain is very strong, so be careful not to get hurt."

Lu Qianye reminded him casually and didn't pay much attention.

Some disciples who have received rewards want to climb Lingjian Mountain themselves to choose magical swords.

This is not surprising.

Ye Chen nodded, and then his figure suddenly rose up and rushed towards the void.

Lingjian Mountain is only a thousand meters long and is not considered a high mountain at all. Any cultivator can easily climb to the top of the mountain.

Ye Chen flew to the top of the mountain in one breath, surrounded by clouds and fog, staring closely at the remains of the Imperial Grade.

The distance between him and the emperor-grade sword skeleton was only about ten meters!

Looking at it at such a close distance is a completely different experience from taking a look at it from afar.

Nearly one-third of the pure gold sword body was broken off. There were many tooth marks and unevenness on both sides of the blade, making the entire sword look very worn. However, the carved patterns on it were not damaged and were still transparent. Exudes a simple charm.

It is indeed an imperial-grade magic weapon from ten thousand years ago. Every trace seems to contain the power of the great avenue.

I kept staring for a long time, as if my consciousness was being pulled into it.

"Help……"

That voice sounded again.

The difference from before is that this is not transmitted into the consciousness, but into the ears.

Ye Chen's pupils shrank, it was indeed the sword skeleton that was speaking!

Before he could take the next step, a burst of golden light suddenly erupted from the sword's body. Like lightning, it instantly struck Ye Chen's head. Like a maggot attached to a bone, it penetrated deeply into Ye Chen's consciousness. among.

Ye Chen's eyesight went dark, and he suddenly fell into endless darkness.

"Where is this?"

Ye Chen slowly opened his eyes, his voice a little weak.

Looking around, it was very dark, surrounded by a valley and a small pool in front of it.

Next to the pool, an old man in ragged clothes sat.

His hair was very messy and he was very slovenly. After feeling Ye Chen's gaze, the old man slowly raised his head, revealing a pale face under the messy black hair. His cheeks twitched, as if he was smiling.

"phantom?"

Ye Chen tried to communicate with the heaven and earth cauldron in his body, but found it was empty.

He suddenly realized that he was now in an illusion of consciousness.

"I have been imprisoned for many years, young man, help me."

The old man stretched out his hand with difficulty, as if pleading.

"Who are you?"

Ye Chen did not relax his vigilance.

Who is this old man? The sword spirit of the Imperial Sword Skeleton? Or the former owner of this sword?

The old man smiled bitterly and pulled the shriveled flesh on his face, which looked very strange.

His lips moved and he continued to speak, "Help me, help me..."

The voice was shrill and depressing, and extremely penetrating, as if an evil ghost was whispering in his ear.

The chill instantly penetrates the soul.

The hair on Ye Chen's body stood on end and goosebumps appeared all over his body.

"shut up!"

After a few breaths, Ye Chen couldn't help shouting loudly, and his eyes were filled with evil aura.

This kind of sound is really tormenting people.

The old man was silent for a while and waved to Ye Chen.

It seemed like it was calling him to go forward.

Ye Chen was unsure, this was really too weird.

Even the mysterious woman inside the cauldron cannot communicate.

If I had known this, I should have brought Xiao Yuan'er here.

She is also a sword spirit, so she will definitely be able to detect some differences, so she doesn't need to go to all the trouble to explore on her own.

A strange atmosphere rose in the narrow valley.

The originally dim light around him suddenly became darker, and a strange and forbidding atmosphere was gathering out of thin air, falling around Ye Chen, like a cold lake submerging him, making it even harder to breathe for a while.

laugh.

In the void, a sound broke through the air.

The old man didn't know when he was approaching.

His hair was disheveled, his dry cheeks were twitching constantly, and his eyes looked extremely dull, revealing large areas of the whites of his eyes, and even fine bloodshot streaks could be seen in them, which made people shudder.

Ye Chen instinctively wanted to retreat, but found that his body was suppressed by the cold air.

He wanted to exert force, but he couldn't.

"What are you doing?"

At this moment, a majestic voice sounded.

Ye Chen woke up as if from a dream, and the scenery in front of him changed instantly.

He focused his eyes, and was suddenly shocked.

I didn't know when I had walked in front of the emperor-grade sword skeleton, and one hand was reaching in the air, trying to reach out to grab the golden emperor-grade sword skeleton, and the palm was surrounded by golden aura, and the sharp coldness was injected into the body.

Only an inch away, his palm touched the emperor-grade sword skeleton!

The attraction in the emperor-grade sword skeleton was pulling his hand frantically.

Ye Chen's scalp exploded.

He desperately pulled his palm back from the golden light, his eyes full of horror.

I was actually affected by my mind without knowing it.

Swoosh!

A sword light fell, and the person who came was a middle-aged man with a majestic look.

He stared at Ye Chen, "Are you a new disciple?"

"Elder Hu, Elder Hu!"

Lu Qianye flew over and explained quickly, "He is a new disciple. One of his... uh, disciples, triggered the resonance of the nine swords, but forgot to choose a magic sword. He went to Lingjian Mountain to choose a magic sword!"

"Since you chose a magic sword, why did you climb to the top?"

Elder Hu looked at Ye Chen with deep eyes, as if he wanted to see through him.

The aura around him surged like sword light, unfathomable.

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