The cave is actually myself

Chapter 53 Sword Grave
The dark red tumor and the old man were eliminated, and the ancestral hall returned to calm. However, the dozens of village names lying on the ground showed that what just happened in the ancestral hall was unusual.

The little girl gradually regained consciousness and saw her kneeling sister and her father lying on the ground. Her mind was struck by lightning and tears flowed out.

Slowly crawling to his father's body, he looked at the man's body that was riddled with wounds and gently caressed it with his little hands.

"This must be painful, Dad..."

After a long time, the short-haired girl gathered her thoughts, put the unconscious villager on a flat place, and gathered the dead bodies together.

One after another, villagers woke up and looked at the messy ancestral hall and their own messy bodies. Some cursed, some remained silent, and some looked desperate.

The sacrificial spirit who protected the village died like this. As an ordinary person, how can I save my life under the endless monsters and beasts?

The little paper man picked up pieces of dark red hair on the ground and wrote on his body.

"Although the power of these hairs has been greatly reduced after the death of the sacrificial spirit, there is still a slight spirituality, which can be used to control and deal with some unscrupulous monsters.

As for the future, you can continue to use that dark red viscous liquid to refine hair. Although you no longer have the spirituality given by the sacrifice, you can try to refine some weapons with special functions. "

After finishing writing, he called the short-haired girl to an uninhabited corner.

"There is a set of basic defensive formations here that I can teach you. Plus, you just saved your sister, so you owe me two favors."

"Keep this piece of paper. When you two become stronger, you can follow the instructions on the piece of paper to find me, and then you can cancel it all."

Lu Yuan left a set of basic formations to the short-haired girl. The ordinary rewards given by the light group before were much worse than the Kirigakure confusion formation. Ordinary people with a delicate and agile mind can set up this kind of formation with a little more effort. Law.

He admired the rebellious spirit of this short-haired girl and got a good elixir seed from her.

After the younger sister interrupted the sacrificial ceremony midway, her body also experienced mysterious changes, and her black hair swayed, giving people a strange feeling.

"Senior's kindness and kindness will be borne in mind by my sister and I. One day, even if we risk our lives, we will fulfill our promise to our senior."

The short-haired girl made a vow of inner demons and made a solemn promise.

***
"right here?"

Outside the cave, a handsome monk carrying a black sword box walked out of the woods and asked the handsome monk behind him.

The sword cultivator was leisurely and calm, as if he was strolling through his own garden.

"Yes, Master Bai, the third-grade sword-raising gourd is in the secret realm ahead."

The handsome monk bowed his head and responded, and a high-level Qi practitioner next to him looked equally respectful.

After leaving the secret realm last time, the third-grade sword-raising gourd in his hand was dedicated to Uncle Bai.

The name of Uncle Bai in his mouth is Bai Kun. He is in the early stage of foundation building and is fond of everything related to swords.

The third-grade sword-raising gourd fell in love with him, and Bai Kun gave him a generous reward. After asking, he learned that there was a third-grade sword-raising gourd vine growing in a secret place, so Bai Kun asked the handsome monk to lead it there.

The high-ranking monk who practiced Qi along with the two was good at spiritual planting, and the purpose of calling him here was to transplant out the sword-raising gourd intact.

The handsome monk had the experience of entering the secret realm twice before, and when he left the second time, he was cautious and planted special marks near the secret realm, so this time he successfully arrived outside the secret realm even without the guidance of a piece of paper.

"Why do you feel like something has changed in that secret realm?"

Not far away, the mist is misty, looming, and almost invisible.

But the handsome monk clearly remembered that the first two times he entered, the fog outside was so thick that he couldn't distinguish people from a foot away.

"Where's the mist formation you mentioned before?"

Bai Kun looked at the enchanted flower displayed in front of the three people and asked casually.

"Yeah, what about such a big formation? Where did it go?" The handsome monk murmured to himself.

If it weren't for the fact that he was about to become a high-ranking monk in Qi training, with extraordinary spiritual knowledge and strong memory, everything in front of him would make him wonder if his memory had been tampered with quietly.

"Huh? Are you asking me?" Bai Kun raised his eyebrows and turned to look at the handsome monk.

"No, Uncle Bai. Frankly speaking, I am also very puzzled. The first two times I entered this secret realm, there was a thick fog outside, but this time there was no fog.

However, last time I felt that this secret realm was a bit evil, and strange changes would occur every time I entered.

This was the case last time. The area expanded many times. The sword-raising gourd that was originally in a stone cave ended up outside the cave for no reason, and..."

The delicate monk felt the sharp sword intent in Bai Kun's eyes, woke up instantly, and hurriedly explained to Bai Kun.

"Okay, no need to say more. Regardless of whether it changes or not, it's just a secret realm, I can break it with one sword!"

Bai Kun took a step forward, the sword box clanked behind him, and a red stream of light shot out from the sword box, carrying boundless sword intent, straight into the secret realm.

With a "ding" sound, a layer of transparent ripples appeared in the woods. The red stream of light fell as fast as it rushed. In an instant, he lay straight in front of Bai Kun, unconscious.

Brother Qingxiu and the monk Lingzhi behind both lowered their heads, saying that they didn't hear or see anything.

"Well, there is indeed something in this secret realm. The first sword just now was just a test, and the next sword, I have to be serious."

Bai Kun coughed lightly, and stood in front of the two juniors, his face a little confused. He closed his eyes and concentrated, communicating with the flying sword in the sword box. Soon, a snow-white horse rushed towards the secret realm at a faster speed and with an even more amazing momentum. .

"Ding!"

A familiar voice sounded, sounding more crisp and sweet.

The swords on the ground are in pairs...

The handsome monk stood there, his toes moving restlessly, wishing that he would become blind and deaf immediately.

"What kind of formation is this? Isn't it the Kirigakure Mystery Formation? How come I, a foundation-building sword cultivator, struck with all my strength and there was no change at all."

Bai Kun thought to himself, took a deep breath, and didn't say much. The sword box was separated from his back and floated above his head. There were intense and frequent vibrations from inside, as if countless sword intents were bred.

"open!"

The sword box was opened, and amidst the whistling sound, hundreds of sword intents were like swimming dragons. The sword intents soared into the sky, with great power, and struck at the transparent ripples that appeared on the secret realm at an astonishing speed.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding..."

There were suddenly many more flying sword companions on the ground, densely packed and layered on top of each other, forming a strange-looking flying sword hill.

The handsome monk glanced at it and felt that Feijian Hill was like a tomb, just right for two people. . .

(End of this chapter)