I, beat the Eastern Swordsman at the beginning

Chapter 87 The Sword Bearer

Hearing this, Chu Fu showed joy.

There are not a few disciples from the five sects pouring into this small world, and the weak forces that exist attached to the five major sects take advantage of the opportunity to fish in troubled waters in an attempt to gain great benefits from them.

Therefore, Chu Fu, who was reminded, immediately waved his hand and said:

"Everyone, go at full speed!"

But when everyone arrived here, there were already several practitioners who were uniformly dressed and held the same sword in their hands.

Seeing this, Chu Fu said to the people beside him:

"It seems that someone else took the lead, let's go."

After turning around for a few steps, Chu Fu Chu Fu didn't see Ye Feixian following him. He turned his head and looked suspiciously, only to see that Ye Feixian was approaching those practitioners step by step.

"Junior Brother Ye, what are you doing?"

"Aren't they the cultivators who flooded into this small world, Brother Chu didn't see it?"

Hearing this, Chu Fu showed a surprised expression, exchanged glances with Yu Man and the others, and then walked over together.

They were very surprised by Ye Feixian's words, and after taking a closer look, they found that it was indeed the case.

This group of cultivators are no different from living people from a distance, and only when they get close can they find a clue.

There is a long and thin line of blood on their necks, which almost separates the entire head from the body, but no blood flows out.

On the side, a bold junior touched a person's hand, stepped back immediately, and said:

"This is dead!"

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became a little weird, and Chu Fu even raised his hand to signal the others to back away, but he himself stepped forward to watch these people from a close distance.

"It's true that there are map fragments here, but it's in his hands!"

A little further away, Ye Feixian said to everyone:

"Wait for me to take him out!"

The uniformed men seemed indifferent to his intrusion, and seemed literally dead.

Stretching out his hand to hold the irregularly shaped fragment, Ye Feixian turned and left. At this moment, Chu Fu, who was outside the crowd, reminded:
"These people moved!"

Subconsciously speeding up his pace, Ye Feixian walked out of the crowd and looked back.

They all raised their swords in unison, their surging inner energy burst out at the same time, and then formed a complicated rune circle in the air, which was spinning around.

Feeling that something was wrong, Yuman pulled the corner of La Chufu's clothes and said:

"Brother Chu, let's get out of here quickly."

"Don't worry, let's see what's going on first!"

The practitioners who condensed the magic circle twisted their stiff limbs, and there was a light blue light in their eyes, which was surprisingly consistent.

hum-

In the next moment, an invisible ripple erupted from the magic circle, and everyone's clothes were rattled, and the group of practitioners all knelt on one knee and worshiped upwards.

Not a moment later, a loud voice came from the magic circle:
"Those who enter this place will have the opportunity to inherit the old man's lifelong cultivation and insights."

"However, many years have passed, and the old man's cultivation is not even one out of ten. You must hurry up."

This voice seemed to be everywhere, and all the practitioners who broke into this small world heard the same voice.

After the words fell, the cultivator in front of Ye Feixian and the others suddenly turned into a streak of light, shooting away in all directions, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After being stunned for a long time, Yuman said with some fear:

"Chu...Senior brother Chu, what was that just now?"

"I do not know either!"

When everyone was full of doubts, Ye Feixian held the fragment in his palm and looked at it carefully.

There is a sword-shaped imprint on it, which is less than the length of the thumb, and the color is the same as those of the golden armored warriors, which is pale gold.

Next to the imprint, countless lines thinner than a hair stretched everywhere, but the meaning they expressed was temporarily unclear.

To get the three fragments obtained earlier, Ye Feixian pieced them together and placed them neatly on the ground.

At this time, they seemed to be given life, and an unknown liquid flowed out from the edge, and then the four fragments stuck together to form a larger map fragment.

In the picture, there is a winding path in the rolling mountains, which finally points to the top of the mountain.

But what they get is the last part, and they still need to figure out how to go ahead.

"Something is better than nothing. At least in the last part of the journey, we are more than half ahead of the others. The treasure here must be ours."

After understanding the meaning, Chu Fu smiled and patted Ye Feixian on the shoulder, saying:

"Junior Brother Ye, it turns out that you still have a good talent in treasure hunting."

"Senior Brother Chu's award was just an unintentional act just now, and it just happened to happen."

Shaking his head and smiling, Ye Feixian put away the incomplete map, and everyone set off towards the distant mountains without stopping.

A few days later, everyone finally arrived at the foot of the mountains.

The mountain in front of him was as black as ink, and it was bare, with no flowers, plants or trees growing on it.

A lot of practitioners have gathered here, but unexpectedly, no one climbed up.

After finding fellow disciples in the crowd, Chu Fu asked another person who was also a true disciple:
"Why stop here?"

"Brother Chu doesn't know something!"

This true biography closed the folding fan and said with a smile: "Before I arrived, disciples from other sects had already set foot here."

"At the beginning, Baizhang was fine, and there was no danger!"

"After Baizhang, every time you take a step forward, you will meet many practitioners who have long since died."

"Or because of the environment here, their bodies are very tyrannical, and they don't need the slightest bit of internal energy to be as strong as the innate realm practitioners."

"This is still the person at the front. No one knows what kind of powerful blockers will be encountered in the rear."

Hearing this, Chu Fu took a deep breath and looked at Ye Feixian.

Thinking of the practitioners he had seen before, he continued to ask:
"What is the sign of the other party's demeanor?"

"It seems to be a person who just died, with a blood line around his neck, and the clothes are uniform."

"It is said that they seem to be called...sword bearers!"

"Brother Chu!"

Seemingly remembering something, this truth preached:

"Two days ago, I heard some voices, which seemed to come from my ears."

"There is indeed a treasure left by the strong here. If you guessed right, it's here."

The two exchanged information again, and finally, Chu Fu said to him:

"This is Junior Brother Ye Feixian, who helped me a lot before."

"Junior Brother Ye, this is Gu Jingming, the true biography of Shenxiao, who has a close relationship with me!"

"In the future, you two can walk around more to deepen your relationship!"

"I've seen Senior Brother Gu!"

Glancing at the other party, Ye Feixian made a half salute, and then quietly stood beside Chu Fu.

Seeing this, Gu Jingming smiled and said to Chu Fu:

"This junior is not bad."

"Usually, when seeing us under the True Inheritance, who doesn't flatter us for a while, and wants to get benefits from us?"

"Hahaha, Junior Brother Ye is different from other people. From now on, we may be in the position of True Inheritance."

"Brother Gu, hurry up and practice, or you will be surpassed..."

　good Morning

　　
　
(End of this chapter)