"Your Majesty Wang Ting, you just now..."

As soon as he arrived at this slightly damaged garden, Li Changming, the head of the Li family, couldn't wait to ask.

"I just want to try to attack the realm of the second stage of the sword force, but it's a pity that I failed."

"The sword saint at the Great Perfection Realm is far more difficult than that of ordinary sword saints, but after the breakthrough, the power of the sword saint is also very amazing. After the small sword saint has reached the peak of the sword saint, the small sword saint can have the strength to compete with the sword saint Mahayana. However, the sword saint at the Great Perfection Realm is fully capable of defeating a sword saint in one fell swoop after the cultivation of the Sword saint. If he can cultivate to the realm of the sword saint, he can even kill the sword intent of the peerless master of the ordinary sword mind with his extremely terrifying sword saint."

The old man who came with Li Changming and Li Huazhang spoke out loud, and his eyes looked at Wang Ting with a heartfelt admiration.

"This person should be one of the three supreme elders of the Li family."

"Wang Ting, this is my brother, Li Yuan. That day, he contacted the Wuxiang Sword of Wuning Sword Emperor in the tomb of the Sword Emperor."

Li Huazhang next to him introduced.

After learning that Wang Ting's soul strength was comparable to that of the sword spirit, Li Huazhang and other powerful people in the Mahayana realm of sword force no longer acted like a senior, and they discussed friendships with peers one by one.

"I still have to thank you Wang Ting. If it weren't for your Creation Divine Yuan Pill, the damage to my soul wouldn't have recovered so quickly."

Li Yuan nodded to Wang Ting with a smile.

"It's just that everyone can get what they need. I have to thank you for helping me collect alchemy materials."

"Wang Ting. You collected a lot of refining materials for the Jiujiu Cauldron Pill not long ago. I wonder if it was successfully refined?"

"The difficulty of refining eighth-level elixirs is far beyond that of seventh-level elixirs. Elder Li Yuan thinks, can I really refine it successfully with my current strength?"

The eighth-level pill is not the seventh-level pill, and it is of great importance. Even if the Li family has helped Wang Ting a lot, he dare not easily reveal the news of the successful refining.

Li Yuan chuckled, but he didn't continue to get involved in this issue.

"Wang Ting, since you have agreed to go with us, I don't know when I will have time to leave?"

"Tomorrow."

"Okay. Let's go prepare now and go tomorrow."

Li Huazhang said, and soon left with the two of them and was about to go.

Wang Ting's spiritual consumption has been considerable these days, so he did not continue to practice. After swallowing a Holy Yang Shenxuan Pill, he rested for a whole day.

The next morning, the head of the Li family had already arrived at the manor of Wangting. He brought Wangting to the port where the Li family docked the air patrol warship and the Fengshen ship.

Although the Li family has the Sun and Moon Divine Ship, it is quite a secret thing to go to the tomb of Wunian Sword Emperor. Taking the Sun and Moon Divine Ship is too silly, and the final choice of the air patrol warship is naturally the fast speed and low exposure.

"The tomb of Wunian Sword Emperor is north of the Nanling Mountains. Strictly speaking, it has already left the Nanling Mountains and entered the area of ​​the Nanta River. It is two days away from here at the speed of a patrol warship. In these two days, Wangting can rest well and adjust your mental state to the peak as much as possible."

After the patrol warship flew into the air, Li Huazhang came to Wang Ting and gave some advice.

Out of confidentiality, besides Li Yuan and Li Huazhang, the two Supreme Elders of the Mahayana Sword Strategy, there are only Li Changming, the head of the family, and Li Daolai, who is proficient in archaeology and a sword saint who is proficient in acupoints. There are not many people, but they have combat power. Even if twenty sword saints come, they may not be able to eat this team.

"Two days."

Wang Ting nodded.

The Nanling Mountains occupies a wide area, and a large number of peaks can be seen everywhere. However, unlike the Xuanfeng Continent and the Western Continent, the Nanling Mountains, the atmosphere of people can be seen everywhere. Even the dense deep mountains and forests will appear from time to time, leaving some traces of human beings. Sometimes, in some deep mountains, a human settlement, or a certain sect, or a certain family will suddenly appear.

The mountains and steep mountains and forests are no longer blocked from the Middle Earth world where the Wind God ship can be seen everywhere. The entire continent, all kinds of sects and forces are as numerous as sects and small.

"Midearth is truly worthy of being Middle-earth. After gathering thousands of people from the surrounding continents, the prosperity of this world and the reproduction of humans far exceed that of any continent."

Wang Ting muttered to himself, and after watching it for a while, he focused on recovering his spirit.

Two days are coming in the blink of an eye.

At the foot of a slightly deserted mountain, the Li family's air patrol warship descended and collapsed a large area of ​​trees.

The small mountain is covered with dense trees. Looking from the sky, there is no abnormality, and it is no different from an ordinary mountain. However, when everyone got off the air patrol warship and walked to the foot of the mountain for a while, they could find that there were still small ruins.

In addition to these ruins, many parts of this mountain have traces of earthquakes left behind.

"It seems that the tomb of Wunian Sword Emperor was exposed due to the earthquake."

Wang Ting thought in his heart.

Under the leadership of Li Huazhang, soon the group had arrived in front of an underground crack. This crack looked about ten meters deep. With the powerful eyesight of the Sword Saint, Wang Ting could see clearly that at the bottom of the crack, there was a man-excavated passage leading to an unknown place. Ten thousand ** is the location of the Sword Emperor's tomb.

"Let's go down."

Li Huazhang said, his figure flashed, and a crack had fallen.

Wang Ting and others followed closely behind.

As soon as the crack arrived, two figures of a man and a woman quickly appeared from the crack, at extremely fast speed. Each one had the strength of the Sword Saint.

These two people are hiding underground and have a geographical advantage. If they suddenly attack and attack the people falling from above, they may even catch themselves off guard by the Mahayana swordsman, and they may capsize in the gutter.

"Class leader, two elders."

The two of them were obviously the sword saints who were left here by the Li family. After coming out, they nodded slightly to the people.

"Li Yin, Li Houzhong, thank you two, what changes have happened these days?"

Li Changming knew the existence of the two very well. When he saw them, he spoke and asked.

Li Houzhong, the man among the two, responded: "Nothing has changed, everything is the same, but..."

"But what?"

"In recent days, the number of air patrol warships and the Wind God ships that have gone back and forth over the sky is a little more frequent. This area is also a relatively remote area. It is good to have a Wind God ship passing by in half a month. However, in the past half month, there have been seven of the Wind God ships flying over the sky, and there are also three air patrol warships. Moreover, these three have been in the past few days."

"Seven Wind God's ships, three air patrol warships?"

Li Changming frowned slightly: "It's a bit frequent."

"Okay, don't think too much about it. Maybe some sects are starting a war nearby. After all, our Nanling Mountains have already been out of this place and belongs to the Nanta River. Even if there are some sects inside, we didn't get the news as soon as possible. Besides, even if there are any variables, what's wrong with us? There are so many experts here, what are you going to worry about."

Li Huazhang said, with a very relaxed expression.

Li Changming glanced at Li Huazhang, Li Yuan and Wang Ting. Each of these three people had the strength of the Mahayana level of sword force, which was equivalent to three sword force force Mahayana. It was still extremely safe to have three people here.

Thinking of this, Li Changming nodded: "No, I'm thinking too much, let's go in now."

The group of five people, Li Yin and Li Houzhong, quickly entered the passage.

Although he is a strong man ranked fourth on the Sword Emperor list, and he has countless prestige, endless treasures, and countless wealth in the Middle Earth world when he is alive, the cemetery of this Wunian Sword Emperor is generally cultivated. After walking through the passage, he is an underground palace of a fair scale. At the end of the underground palace, there is a platform made of Nine Heavens Jade. On the platform is a bone arm and a sword with restrained divine light.

Behind the sword is a secret room made of unknown materials. The secret room is closed and there is a sword seal at the door. The sword seal is completely in line with the sword body of the Wuxiang Sword.

"This palace..."

Standing in the palace, Wang Ting was slightly surprised.

Wunian Sword Emperor has been in the fall for a hundred years. It is common sense to use a special method to seal a sword intent in the sword. However, when entering this palace, he could still feel the strict aura in the palace, as if he had entered a sword jungle. Such methods obviously exceeded the limit of a ninth-level spiritual power person.

"Will this Wunian Sword Emperor be a spiritual master? The spiritual scale has arrived, but the sword intent is not perfect?"

If this is true, then the ranking of Wunian Sword Emperor on the Sword Emperor List is more than the fourth place. According to Wang Ting’s understanding, each of the six supreme powerhouses recorded in the Storm Record of Zhongtu belongs to the spiritual scale that has broken through the spiritual master, but the sword intent does not exist perfectly.

"Wang Ting, it depends on you next. Get the Wuxiang Sword and insert it into the sword seal at the door to open the Wuxiang Sword Emperor's treasure."

Li Huazhang and others next to him were obviously accustomed to the thrilling sense of sword energy in the palace. When they saw the divine sword in front of them, they said to Wang Ting with some expectations.

Whether it is a spiritual master or a ninth-level spiritual master, they have all come here, and there is absolutely no reason to give up halfway.

Moreover, even Li Yuan, who is only equivalent to the late eighth level, can survive under the sword intent of Wunian Sword Emperor, not to mention that the spiritual scale has broken through to the peak of the eighth level?
Chapter completed!