Shinto Dantei

Ye Chen hesitated for a while, and finally decided to tell everything he had seen and heard.

After all, no matter who encounters such a situation, they will instinctively feel strange.

"I originally wanted to take this magic sword, but after approaching the top of the mountain, I suddenly felt black in front of my eyes, as if there was a force controlling my body, and then my eyes went black, and I knew nothing."

Ye Chen pointed to the magic sword not far away, and his voice was sincere.

What he said was half true and half false.

Elder Hu's eyes were sharp, like a falcon, watching Ye Chen's every move.

Facing this kind of gaze, if the mind is slightly turbulent, it will be taken into the bottom of the eyes and completely seen through.

However, Ye Chen practiced the Burning Heaven Heart Art, and his mental power and soul power were unprecedentedly strong.

This Elder Hu looked at him with a scrutinizing look, and after looking for a long time, he did not gain anything.

There was no fluctuation in Ye Chen's eyes.

His eyes were like clear lake water, and he could see through it at a glance.

Finally, Elder Hu spoke, "Take the magic sword and leave quickly. This emperor-grade sword skeleton will burst out some energy from time to time. The reason why you were able to control it before is most likely that you were affected." As for what he said, Ye Chen did not believe it. However, people have already made a final conclusion at this moment. Even if he wants to find out more, there is no way. "Thank you, elder!" Ye Chen bowed and took it. Lu Qianye was silent for a while and asked, "Elder Hu, are there some secrets in this emperor-grade sword skeleton?" This question puzzled him for a long time. According to the sect's senior leaders, this emperor-grade sword skeleton is just a broken skeleton. It has long lost the power of the emperor-grade magic sword. Now its role is just to stabilize the sword intent of Lingjian Mountain, just like the humerus. But why did this sword skeleton suddenly burst out with confusing power? In addition, Ye Chen made the emperor-grade sword skeleton resonate before. A broken magic sword skeleton has long lost all its spirituality, so why can it resonate? Elder Hu's face was cold, and he suddenly shouted, "Lu Qianye, pay attention to your identity. There are some things that you cannot ask about at your level. The more you know, the sooner you usually die!" "It was my fault." Lu Qianye's face turned pale, and he immediately half-knelt on the ground. He usually had a good relationship with Elder Hu, but he didn't expect that just a casual question would cause such a big reaction from Elder Hu. Lu Qianye knew very well that there was a secret in this imperial sword skeleton. But what the secret was was not for him to ask. Again, this secret was obviously very important, so Elder Hu suddenly turned hostile. "Send the order to seal off Lingjian Mountain for a period of time." Elder Hu put his hands behind his back, and his expression became more gloomy. For so many years, this imperial sword skeleton has never erupted in any unusual movements. Why is it like this this time? "Yes." Lu Qianye's scalp was numb, and he didn't dare to think too much. Some things are not accessible to him at his level. Soon, Lingjian Mountain was blocked, and many outer disciples stood outside, not allowing anyone to approach.

Ye Chen did not walk far. After seeing this scene from afar, he felt a little complicated.

It seems that what he thought was right.

There are indeed many secrets hidden in the emperor-grade sword skeleton.

But only a few people in the sect know it.

Back in the room, Ye Chen thought about this matter in his mind, and felt more and more strange.

Who is that old man? He is so weird and has been calling for him to help him.

Is it only me who can hear it, or can many people hear it?

In order to figure this out, Ye Chen's consciousness entered the cauldron.

"Boy, you are finally back, come and learn alchemy from me!"

Seeing this, the Ghost Hand Medicine King walked up quickly.

"No time."

Ye Chen waved his hand and turned to look at the woman.

The woman was sitting on the throne with an indifferent look.

Ye Chen stepped forward and asked, "Senior, if it is an imperial magic sword that is destroyed and only the skeleton is left, will there still be a sword spirit?" The woman said lightly, "Of course there can't be." Ye Chen told everything that happened to him before. At the end, he pondered, "I think it's very strange. What is the purpose of that old man pulling me into the illusion? Does he want me to help him, help him in some way, help him out of trouble?" "He should have used a secret method to temporarily attract your consciousness. It's not an illusion. If it was an illusion, I would know it." The woman shook her head, "As for the purpose, it's hard to say. Instead of thinking about these, you might as well take the initiative to ask Xiao Xuan. He is the third young master of the Spirit Sword Sect. He has a very high authority in his hands. He knows many secrets." Ye Chen nodded. There was only one way. After Ye Chen's consciousness left, the woman slowly stood up from the throne. Her pair of cold and beautiful eyes swept across the barren land in the distance, and her eyebrows were slightly frowned. Swish! The next second, her figure flashed out ten thousand meters. In the valley shrouded in desolate air, there is a huge cage.

Next to the cage, there is a small pond.

If Ye Chen saw this scene, he would definitely remember that this was everything he saw in the "illusion".

As for the cage, there is a huge monster.

This is a male lion, with an ice blue body, a very messy lion hair, and a fierce look in his eyes.

The River-Splitting Ice Lion, an imperial monster.

After adulthood, the strength can reach the level of seven changes in life and death.

This valley is the second seal within the cauldron.

“How does it feel to be back there?”

The woman spoke calmly.

"Roar!"

The Rift Ice Lion roared angrily, and its huge body crashed into the cage, causing the entire valley to tremble and tremble uneasily.

The next moment, he uttered human words, "Let me out, I will pull out that sword with my own hands, damn it, damn it!"

"Even if you pull out the sword, what will happen? Your body has already rotted into bones. Is it possible that you still want to return this remaining consciousness to the bones?"

There was a hint of mockery in the corner of the woman's mouth.

"Let me out! Let me out!"

The Rift Ice Lion roared and hit the cage again and again.

He was angry, he was hysterical.

However, the cage remained motionless.

"I'm not here this time to catch up with you."

The woman's expression gradually turned cold, "Next time, if you dare to use small tricks to plot against Ye Chen, I will make your soul fly away and you will never be reincarnated forever!"

The Riachuan Ice Lion calmed down and stared at the woman, "Do you value him so much?"

The woman didn't answer and turned to leave.

"Roar!"

The Rift Ice Lion roared, and the valley trembled, "Why are you pretending to be hypocritical? Do you think I don't know your little thoughts? When it comes to calculations, you are the best one! You have calculated everyone, Who! Who can be as vicious as you?"