Kacha, a layer of ice at the edge of the lake broke, and a wet person climbed onto the shore. He looked around, but didn't find anyone suspicious. He shook off the water that had almost frozen into ice on his body and hurriedly circulated his energy. A burst of dense Qi rose from his body.
In the blink of an eye, the clothes on his body were completely dried by the power.
This man was Qi Sha, who had survived the disaster.
He looked fiercely in the direction where Tang Zheng had disappeared and gnashed his teeth. He thought to himself, "When I find my master, I'll make you regret it for the rest of your life."
Whoosh!
He turned into a shadow and shuttled through the forest like a cheetah.
However, he didn't notice that the three people were following him like ghosts.
Wu turned his head and looked at Tang Zheng, as if silently praising his wise decision. The plan of casting a long line to catch a big fish had been carried out smoothly.
Qi Sha headed north, toward the depths of the Changbai Mountain.
Sinosaurus followed the two closely and whispered, "The depths of the mountain are forbidden to us hunters. In the past, there were hunters who went to explore the depths of the mountain, but they often didn't return. Later, it was said that there were ferocious beasts and monsters, so no hunter dared to set foot there again."
Tang Zheng looked at the trees that were getting taller and taller, and the snow that was already as tall as a person. It was clear that this was not a good place.
This place was already considered deserted, but Qi Sha still didn't stop. It was as if he was stepping on snow without leaving a trace, only leaving shallow footprints on the white snow.
Snow was falling from the sky, and soon, these footprints were covered by the white snow.
Nature was the best at hiding people's tracks.
This was also useful for Tang Zheng and the other two. They fell far away, and their tracks were perfectly covered.
Suddenly, a cliff appeared in front of them. In this world of white snow, this cliff was particularly eye-catching.
There was a cave on the cliff, but there were already many people with swords standing in front of the cliff. These people were sword slaves of the Sword Pavilion. They were all expressionless, like puppets, and vigilantly observed their surroundings.
Seven Kills stopped in front of the cliff, and the sword slaves all bowed to him. Then, he glanced up, and with a tap of his foot, he soared into the air along the cliff as if he was climbing a ladder. He arrived in front of the cave and quickly disappeared into the cave.
Tang Zheng raised his palm. The three of them stopped at the same time and looked at the heavily guarded cliff and cave from afar. They couldn't help but look at each other and see the surprise and doubt in each other's eyes.
He was happy that he had finally found the whereabouts of Sword Pavilion, but he was suspicious of why Sword Pavilion had gathered here.
"We outnumber them. What should we do? Could it be that a group of people would charge forward? Even if the Sword God doesn't make a move, I'm afraid we won't be able to bear the consequences. "Martial said worriedly.
"What's there to be afraid of? That Seven Kills wasn't Third Brother's match, and these sword slaves are even less of a match." Sinosaurus was bursting with confidence in Tang Zheng, so he spoke indifferently.
Martial rolled his eyes. The ignorant were truly fearless.
Of course, Tang Zheng knew that his second brother was taking things for granted. It was easy to say, but not easy to do.
"You guys stay here. I'll go check it out." Tang Zheng muttered to himself and said.
"You're going alone? Wouldn't that be like a sheep entering a tiger's den? "Sinosaurus immediately rejected him, shaking his head like a rattle-drum.
Martial said without any explanation, "I'll go with you."
Although she would usually look forward to Tang Zheng embarrassing himself, at the critical moment of life and death, she would still stand together with Tang Zheng without hesitation.
This was a matter of right and wrong. How could it be a child's play?
Tang Zheng knew what the two of them were thinking and hurriedly comforted them, "Listen to me. It's safer for me to go alone because I know illusions."
With that, Tang Zheng disappeared in front of the two of them.
"Ah!" Sinosaurus exclaimed and hurriedly covered his mouth, but his round eyes betrayed the shock in his heart.
A strange expression flashed across Wu's face as he remained silent.
"Ol 'Three, this illusion technique is too awesome. Leave it to me in the future. If you go and peek at a beauty taking a bath, you won't even be caught." Sinosaurus exclaimed.
Martial immediately frowned, killing intent jumping in his eyes. Sinosaurus felt a chill on his neck and immediately shrunk his neck, saying embarrassedly, "I'm joking, don't take it seriously."
Tang Zheng helplessly rolled his eyes at him and continued, "The Sword God is most likely in the cave, so I used the illusion technique to investigate. And the two of you are not doing nothing. You have to monitor the surroundings. If you encounter any trouble later, you have to help me. "
Martial was hesitant. The order she received was to protect Tang Zheng, but this time, she was clearly going against the order.
However, Tang Zheng's words were reasonable, so she could not refute them. If she wanted to blame someone, she could only blame herself for not knowing how to use illusions.
Sinosaurus gladly accepted the decision and immediately hid in the snow at the side. Using the natural camouflage of the snow, he stared at the cliff and the cave without blinking.
Tang Zheng gave him a thumbs up. Although Ol 'Three was not serious at times, but at the critical moment, he did things cleanly and nimbly, not dragging his feet.
Wu Zhuozhuo stared at Tang Zheng, and when their eyes met, Tang Zheng was not willing to be outdone. After a long while, Wu finally lost and muttered, "Alright, but if there is any danger, immediately escape. We will help you."
Tang Zheng made an OK gesture and truly used the illusion technique. In that instant, his figure floated, and in the blink of an eye, he completely disappeared in front of everyone, as if he was air.
"He's gone!" After Tang Zheng said this, the surroundings became completely silent. After a long while, Sinosaurus asked in bewilderment, "Did he leave?"
Martial snappily said, "Of course he left."
Tang Zheng was like a ghost as he silently appeared in front of the cliff, facing the Sword Servant, but the Sword Servant still did not notice him.
Tang Zheng was rather confident in his illusions. If he was unable to hide his tracks in front of these ordinary warriors, then his cultivation would have been wasted.
However, he did not dare guarantee that his illusions would be effective in front of the Sword God. After all, the Sword God's cultivation was too high, and ordinary techniques might not be effective.
He did not swagger, but carefully walked to the entrance of the cave. As soon as he entered, his eyes lit up. One by one, the Sword Servants stood at the entrance like sharp swords, each with a sword on their back, ready to attack. As long as they found any intruders, they would definitely kill them without mercy.
Tang Zheng was calm, his emotions did not fluctuate in the slightest as he walked past these Sword Servants. The cave was not deep, and after walking for a while, it suddenly opened up. The mountain rock above his head disappeared, and was replaced by a huge Sky Pit.
Yes, this cave was actually connected to a Sky Pit. This Sky Pit was not deep, so there was plenty of light, no different from daytime.
But at this moment, Tang Zheng's attention was completely attracted by a scene in the middle of the Sky Pit.
A white skeleton sat in the middle of the Sky Pit, and above its head floated a ray of light. The light would occasionally pulsate, and when it pulsated, a sharp sword intent would fill the entire Sky Pit.
Tang Zheng really wanted to suck in a breath of cold air. This sword intent was too pure, several times purer than the sword intent he and Qi Sha had released. It was so strong that it made one's heart palpitate.
Moreover, that pulsating light was like a short sword, but it was completely condensed from light and was not a real sword.
Seeing this scene, Tang Zheng's mind went blank, and then two words quickly jumped into his mind — — Sword Spirit!
Yes, even though no one introduced the origin of this ray of light, Tang Zheng was able to determine its true appearance.
Tang Zheng had long been used to this kind of inexplicable mysterious feeling. This was definitely the effect of Chi You's Heart.
Chi You's Heart contained thousands of messages, and every time it was triggered, it would appear in his mind.
The Sword Spirit in front of him had obviously met the triggering conditions, and a message followed closely behind.
Qi Sha had said that the Sword Spirit was more precious than the Mountain-Shattering Meteor Hammer, and Tang Zheng had doubted it. After all, the Mountain-Shattering Meteor Hammer was already a Heaven-grade magic treasure.
But now that he saw the true appearance of the Sword Spirit, he did not doubt the authenticity of these words at all.
This was because the Sword Spirit could no longer be measured by the grade of a magic treasure. It could not be considered a magic treasure, but the soul in the sword.
There were many possibilities hidden in the Sword Spirit, and there was no fixed pattern. As long as it was used properly, it could unleash extraordinary power.
This was a supreme existence to the two people who practiced the sword. This sword spirit was left behind after a divine sword was destroyed in the past, but the sword spirit did not dissipate.
The Sword Spirit from ancient times had traveled through billions of years and was left behind until now. Moreover, it was still so powerful, which was enough to prove its original power and value.
"No wonder even the noble Sword God covets the Sword Spirit so much, because its use is too great. I must obtain the Sword Spirit, and when the Sword Spirit is injected into the War Soul Sword, the War Soul Sword will undergo a qualitative change, and be reborn, just like a mortal becoming an immortal, and the War Soul Sword will also have the Sword Spirit, which is why it can be called a good sword."
Tang Zheng became excited, this temptation was big enough, this time he had actually caught such a big fish, it was worth celebrating.
In addition, who was that skeleton? Why was there a Sword Spirit floating above its head? Could it be that this person was a sword master when he was alive?
However, this was not a problem that he needed to consider right now. He was not arrogant enough to directly rush up and snatch it.
This was because his attention was attracted by another person. This person was thin and not tall. He was an old man with a white face and no beard, but his face could not be considered handsome. It was even a little ugly, and his legs seemed to be disabled. One of his feet was high while the other was low.
This image was too inferior. If he did not see him in the Sky Pit, he would definitely think that he was an ordinary old man.
However, seeing how respectful and careful Seven Kills was in front of the other party, Tang Zheng immediately realized the other party's true colors.
"Sword God, the famous Sword God actually looks like this." Tang Zheng rolled his eyes, unable to accept this result.
In his impression, the Sword God was definitely a peerless divine sword. How could he be such an old man?
It completely overturned the image of the Sword God.
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