"Finally I found the Wusheng Sword Tomb..."
Fang Yuan stood in the Wusheng Sword Tomb. Perhaps his body and mind were frozen, but he didn't feel any excitement in his heart. After a while, he began to look at everything around him, and saw that the place where he fell was. It is the main hall of this stone palace. It seems that it has been corroded by wind and snow over time, so a piece of it is broken. I don’t know whether this sword tomb does not have any forbidden formations in the first place, or it has been too long, and all the forbidden formations have been formed. They were all already decayed, and they simply fell off.
The walls of the sword tomb are tight, but they block the wind and snow from the outside world, making people feel much better.
Fang Yuan regained some strength and then slowly walked forward. He walked slowly in this dense but vast underground palace, looking at the dilapidated Taoist temples, dusty stone beds, decayed murals, and mottled murals along the way. sword halls and countless stone chambers, etc...
He didn't know whether it was because there were no restrictions in the sword tomb, or it was too long ago and the restrictions had decayed. However, he did not encounter any danger, allowing him to take a good look at everything in the underground palace.
This underground palace is very large, or rather empty. It is surrounded by icy black steel rocks. It looks very ancient. It can be seen that this underground palace was once solemn and glorious, but now it is only empty. The meaning of coldness.
When we walked to a huge Taoist temple, we could see that there were long and tall bookshelves here;
Opposite the Taoist Hall, there is a tall alchemy room. In the middle of the alchemy room, you can see an alchemy furnace carved from black black stone. It is very old and contains alchemy ash that has long been formed into hard stone. Around it, There are rows of stone-carved pill stands.
In the deepest part of the sword tomb, there is a sword test stone that is dozens of feet wide. It is carved from black stone and the sword intention still exists.
Jin Hanxue also followed Fang Yuan all the way to see the underground palace, and her heart gradually sank.
It can be seen that this Wusheng Sword Tomb has indeed contained countless rare treasures and inheritances.
But now, there is nothing...
I don’t know what books were stored on the bookshelf in the palace, but now it seems empty. There are only a few sparse bamboo slips left scattered in the corners, and the writing on them has been blurred. Clear, can't see clearly at all.
The huge alchemy room was empty, except for a lonely black stone alchemy furnace. There was nothing else, except for the occasional scattered fragments of alchemy bottles that seemed to be of high quality. Other than that, But not a single pill was left.
And there are many holes on the sword test stone at the end. Looking at the marks, it seems that countless swords have been inserted on it, but now only these holes are left... Dao scrolls, rare treasures, hidden swords, etc. None.
What's left are only some traces of their former existence!
Jin Hanxue's eyes became a little frightened!
She thought of a question. No wonder she and Fang Yuan came all the way so smoothly. They also saw a few traces on the way, as if they had previously placed restrictions, but they walked over without being affected in any way. Before They thought that this was because it had been too long and all the forbidden formations had been corrupted, but in fact, they had been broken...
Long before them, someone had already come to this Wusheng Sword Tomb!
Someone had already emptied all these things.
Now all they found was an empty tomb with nothing left...
In fact, Jin Hanxue figured out the reason without spending too much effort.
In fact, this is a very simple question...
If someone hadn't been to the Wusheng Sword Tomb, how could there be a map circulating in the world? After all, the Third Sword Demon was a figure from tens of thousands of years ago. Since then, countless smart people have appeared, so how could he really keep such a great legacy to this day
As for why no one knew that the Wusheng Sword Tomb had been evacuated, it was even simpler.
Who would publicly claim to have found the Wusheng Sword Tomb unless they had no choice
Making a fortune silently is the right choice!
These questions are easy to think about, but Jin Hanxue looked at Fang Yuan with some worry.
Along the way, she didn't talk much to Fang Yuan, but she could feel the hope in his heart and knew what he had been looking for. There was always an indescribable feeling of exhaustion in her heart, especially when going deep into the snowfield. It was as if they were trying to avoid some trouble outside, but now, they finally found the Wusheng Sword Tomb, only to find that the Sword Tomb was actually empty...
She couldn't imagine what kind of blow this would have caused to the other party...
…
…
At this time, Fang Yuan sat down expressionlessly in the empty hall, with a very tired and self-deprecating expression on his face. After being silent for a long time, he murmured to himself: " Is the last hope gone?"
"God, do you have to make such a joke on me?"
“…”
“…”
His voice seemed very calm, even calm, but Jin Hanxue could hear some extreme sense of loss in it.
She was suddenly very worried. She squatted on the ground, held Fang Yuan's palm, and said, "Senior brother Fang Yuan, don't be too disappointed. This place is empty, but there are many other ways. Let's go back to Jiuzhou first. , There are countless references in this world, and swordsmanship is like that of a crucian carp. You can always find some way. There are divine techniques, immortal methods, and even heavenly skills in the world. You don’t want to..."
"Actually, it's useless!"
Fang Yuan raised his head and glanced at her, smiled faintly, and whispered: "Junior Sister Hanxue, you know, in fact, I have long known that this road will not work, I just don't want to admit it, I just use this Wusheng The sword tomb is just hanging on to my thoughts..."
As he spoke, the look on his face became more and more tired, but there seemed to be more excitement in his voice: "As early as when I discovered that those people had created the underground palace, I already knew that this road would not work. , Haha, the way of perfect swordsmanship is to form a perfect sword heart, but the human heart is inherently incomplete. This is such a simple truth. If the human heart is incomplete, how can it be possible to form a perfect sword heart? I actually knew it a long time ago This is a dead end, a dead end that cannot be solved no matter what is inside the Wusheng Sword Tomb... "
"you… "
After hearing his words, Jin Hanxue didn't know how to answer.
She couldn't understand what Fang Yuan said, but she could see that he was very lost and desperate.
Unspeakable worry rose in my heart, but I could only watch.
Fang Yuan's laughter became louder and louder, and there seemed to be a little bit of madness in his eyes. He said to himself: "Perhaps I was the one who was wrong in the beginning. I think that if the Taoist heart is firm enough, one can walk out of the way that others cannot. Road, but what if there is no road in the first place?”
"I feel that I am doing the right thing, and I am willing to take big risks and survive. But who am I doing it for, and who cares about what I do? I am determined to correct the good and eliminate the evil, but what if This is how the way of heaven is. Human hearts have shortcomings, so people in the world have good and bad things. This is all destined by heaven. Who am I qualified to judge all this, and why do I need to correct it all?"
"Thousands of years have passed, and people will still be like this..."
"Whether it's Kyushu, snowy plains, or the edge of demons, demon realm, there are thousands of creatures in the world, no matter monsters, ghosts, gods, or Confucianism, it's all like this. Whenever and wherever there are spiritual beings, they will have evil thoughts. Evil thoughts cannot be changed..."
"Because there are fifty avenues, escape one of them..."
"Only the incomplete is the great road..."
“…”
“…”
His voice became lower and lower, and his face looked tired, as lonely as a piece of pale paper.
Jin Hanxue had no idea what he was talking about, but she could feel the painless feeling in his heart. She could even faintly detect the madness rising between his loneliness and pain. have been twisted together.
Even the white cat became serious at this time, its pupils stood straight up and stared at Fang Yuan closely.
"God made me chase something that doesn't exist at all just to make me understand this truth?"
Fang Yuan smiled bitterly in a low voice, the fatigue in his eyes reaching the extreme.
What even he himself didn't notice was that in his sea of consciousness, at this moment of depression, a faint blood suddenly came out. It was a sword, a sword that had been buried in his Toad Thunder. In the spirit body, the evil sword nourished by endless blood has never awakened, but now, in that sword, there is a faint consciousness that has been sleeping for a long time, gradually awakening.
And as this consciousness awakened, a faint blood energy emerged, crawled into Fang Yuan's sea of consciousness, and slowly swayed away.
And as a result, Fang Yuan's consciousness moved closer to a terrifying edge...
There is an indescribable depression in my heart!
"Full of hope, but always in vain..."
"After all the hardships, I only see myself as a joke..."
"So this is the path I have always been led to follow?"
While muttering to himself, as if he was out of control, he took out the Qiankun bag from his waist and dumped it directly on the ground. There were not many things in the Qiankun bag, but Fang Yuan The gaze, already filled with a faint blood mist, seemed to be out of control, and quickly fell on one of the white bone altars with strange patterns.
This was a gift given to him by the evil sword cultivator of Chengtian Sword Dao when he crossed the third snow line...
He knows what's in there!
At this time, there was a trace of blood in him, and he was desperate and despairing.
Endless longing actually arose in my heart, and I slowly stretched out my hand...
... He stretched out his hand towards the white bone altar!
There was an expression of extreme disappointment on his face: "Since the great road is already incomplete, why should I stick to what is good and evil?"
(End of chapter)