Su Xin felt that it was not a loss to be able to get this mustard bag.
It was a pity that he did not get an Earth-level weapon. After all, he had already discussed with Xie Zhiyan how to distribute the benefits of this place. It was not good for him to go back on his word now.
The bottles in the mustard bag should be the elixirs that Venerable Sword Luo Yun used for his daily cultivation.
Su Xin opened a bottle, but what poured out was a shriveled pill. There was not even a trace of medicinal fragrance. Instead, it gave off a rotten smell.
"This elixir has passed its expiration date?" Su Xin was stunned.
Xie Zhiyan replied, "It's normal. Some pills have different materials and refining methods, so naturally, the storage time is different as well. It's been eight hundred years. It's good enough that half of the pills in Venerable Lord Sword's mustard seed bag can still be used."
Su Xin took the elixirs in the mustard bag one by one and looked at them. There were more than 20 bottles of elixirs, but only nine of them were still usable. Most of them were healing elixirs, and their grades were not low. The highest one was three and a half stars, and the lowest one was two stars.
However, there was only one bottle of elixirs for cultivation. Although it was a three-star elixir, it did not match Venerable Sword Luo Yun's status.
Seeing what Su Xin was thinking, Xie Zhiyan said, "Venerable Sword Luo Yun is an expert in the Yang Spirit Realm. At his realm, elixirs are very limited in improving his strength, so it's normal for him to use few elixirs for cultivation.
Moreover, even though Luo Yun is an expert at the Yang God Realm and is ranked first on the Earth List, he is a proud and aloof person. He has no relationship with those large sects, so it is difficult for him to get some good pills. This is probably all of Luo Yun's wealth.
Su Xin nodded. It was common knowledge among all warriors that it was difficult for a rogue cultivator to make a living. At least in the early stage, in terms of cultivation resources, you could not compare with those disciples from big sects.
Putting away the mustard bag, Su Xin frowned. He had always felt that something was wrong. Until now, that feeling was even stronger.
Seeing him like this, Xie Zhiyan asked, "What's wrong?"
Su Xin shook his head. "Something's wrong."
"What's wrong?"
Su Xin pointed at the maze and said, "Haven't you noticed? Ever since we entered Venerable Lord Sword Luo Yun's mausoleum, our journey has been a little too smooth.
Although there's a maze outside, it's completely useless under the perception of your sword intent.
Moreover, even if you weren't here this time, Shangguan Yanqing and the others could have easily found this place with some effort.
The entire mausoleum doesn't seem to have any defenses at all. It's as if it's waiting for someone to rob it. Isn't that strange? "
Xie Zhiyan asked doubtfully, "Although Venerable Lord Sword is a rogue cultivator, he's not one of those vicious demonic cultivators. How could he have set up those malicious traps in the mausoleum?"
Su Xin shook his head: "This has nothing to do with one's temperament. If the ancestors of your Sword Fighting School fall, they will naturally be buried in your sect.
However, rogue cultivators are different. The mausoleum is buried in the ground. Who knows, it might be discovered by the tomb robbers one day. After all, no one wants to die in peace. "
Just as he said that, the sword pill in front of Xie Zhiyan suddenly emitted a golden light. A wave of sword Qi gushed out, and the sword pill was actually shrinking rapidly.
A trace of astonishment flashed across Xie Zhiyan's pretty face. Even if the sword pill was the essence left behind by the swordsman's sword intent, it was still a dead object. How could it suddenly start moving?
Su Xin reacted very quickly. He quickly said, "If you don't absorb this sword pill, it's going to disappear soon."
Xie Zhiyan also reacted and quickly released her Innate Qi. She started to pull the sword pill in her direction and continuously absorbed the sword intent within.
The uneasiness in Su Xin's heart grew even stronger. The sword intent from the sword pill had spread out in all directions, causing the entire mausoleum to undergo some changes.
The surrounding broken swords started to tremble, and the stone walls that formed the mausoleum also started to shake. Metal puppets crawled out from them, and the entire mausoleum instantly collapsed.
However, what appeared in front of Su Xin were tens of thousands of metal puppets. They picked up the broken swords under their feet, and their bodies actually emitted a sharp sword Qi.
Xie Zhiyan, who was absorbing the power of the sword pill, split a portion of her attention to see this scene. Her expression also changed as she exclaimed, "This is one of the eight heretical sects, the Sword Puppets of the Mo Sect.
I heard that the Sword Venerable Luo Yun and the abandoned disciple of the Mo Sect, the Hundred Transformations Lord Mo Zhangying, were very close. This mausoleum was actually built by Mo Zhangying, and he actually buried tens of thousands of sword puppets in it. "
She finally believed what Su Xin had said previously. The mausoleum of the Sword Venerable Luo Yun was indeed not that simple.
When she came in, there was indeed no danger. However, when she touched Luo Yun's sword pill, she did not know what mechanism she had triggered, but she immediately lured out the thousands of sword puppets.
Su Xin's expression was a little solemn.
As one of the eight heretical sects, the Mo Sect was the only first-rate force in the world that did not rely on their own abilities, but relied on external objects to make a name for themselves in the martial arts world.
Even some of the Tang Sect's mechanical hidden weapons required a certain level of cultivation to be able to use them when they were of a higher level.
However, the various mechanical skills of the Mo Sect were different. Even an ordinary person would be able to use them if they had the knack for it. Even the sword puppets in front of him could use them without using a human.
These sword puppets did not have any other abilities. The only thing they could do was to use some simple sword techniques.
However, their entire bodies were made of fine iron. Even an acquired martial artist would be at a disadvantage when fighting these iron lumps. Only an innate martial artist would be able to cause fatal damage to them.
However, the problem was that there were tens of thousands of sword puppets here. Even if they stood still and let him kill them, he would not be able to kill them all in a short period of time.
Moreover, Su Xin reckoned that the power of these sword puppets had not been fully unleashed. Just now, Venerable Sword Luo Yun's sword pill emitted sword qi, which alarmed these puppets.
If the power of the sword pill was fully unleashed, who knew how terrifying the sword puppets in this mausoleum would be?
At this moment, after the mausoleum collapsed, Shangguan Yanqing and the others, who had been wandering around in the mausoleum, appeared in front of Su Xin.
Through the densely packed sword puppets, Shangguan Yanqing and the others immediately saw Xie Zhiyan, who was absorbing the sword pill, and Su Xin, who was standing next to Venerable Sword Luo Yun's corpse.
When Shangguan Yanqing and the others saw this scene, they immediately exploded. They had been wandering around here for a long time, but they did not expect that Su Xin would take the initiative as soon as they appeared.
At this time, they were the closest to the sword puppets. Although the strength of these sword puppets was slightly stronger than Houtian warriors, their thinking was very rigid, and they only knew to attack the warriors closest to them.
Hundreds of sword puppets rushed towards Shangguan Yanqing and the others. Shangguan Yanqing directly pulled out his sword and swept it horizontally. A dark blue sword light sprinkled out, and immediately dozens of sword puppets were cut in half, revealing the intricate mechanical components.
His long sword seemed to be made of water, clear and very extraordinary. It turned out to be a Xuan level weapon!
"Go!"
Shangguan Yanqing shouted in a low voice, but he did not rush towards the exit of the mausoleum. Instead, he rushed towards Su Xin and Xie Zhiyan.
They had come here for Venerable Lord Sword Luo Yun's treasure, but now it was being divided between Su Xin and Xie Zhiyan. How could they be willing to accept that?
With a Xiantian warrior leading the way, the sword puppets could not stop Shangguan Yanqing and the others at all. Almost in an instant, they rushed in front of Su Xin and the others.
Su Xin turned to Xie Zhiyan and said, "I will hold them first. You can help me after you finish absorbing the sword pill."
Xie Zhiyan nodded. This was not the time to talk nonsense.
Shangguan Yanqing said coldly, "Su Xin, hand over the thing, or this mausoleum will be yours."
Su Xin said indifferently, "Sorry, I never have the habit of handing over things that are in my hands. If you have the ability, you can also take it yourself."
Shangguan Yanqing glanced at the surrounding sword puppets and said with a smile that was not a smile, "You want to use them to buy time? Wishful thinking! "
He waved his hand, and two of his subordinates immediately went to deal with the sword puppets.
Di Yunfei, Xiao Moyun, and Cao Zhengan also sent one or two people to hold back the sword puppets.
Of course, with their strength, it was impossible to kill all the sword puppets, but it was not a problem to delay them until Shangguan Yanqing and the others dealt with Su Xin and Xie Zhiyan.
The four of them slowly approached Su Xin. Cao Zhengan's honest face showed a hint of a cold smile, "Master Su, you and I are both from Xiangnan. I do not want to fight with you. You better be sensible and hand over the thing."
Shangguan Yanqing held the sword in his hand tightly, and a trace of killing intent rose in his heart.
Even if Su Xin handed over the thing in his hand, he would not let Su Xin go.
Originally, all the things in Venerable Sword Luo Yun's mausoleum should have been his, and he would at most give some of the leftovers to Han Guang and the others. It was because of Su Xin that his plan was completely ruined.
Thinking of this, Shangguan Yanqing cast a cold glance at Zhu Yanxin, who was standing at the side. He would not let this trash go easily when he returned!
Zhu Yanxin shuddered and hurriedly shouted, "Su Xin, are you not going to surrender now? Are you going to be stubborn to the end?"
Su Xin's lips curled into a smile, "Do you think you have me in your grasp?"
"Isn't that so?" Xiao Moyun slowly took a step forward, and the machete was already in his hand.
With the three experts on the Ranking List of Man and Cao Zhengan, who was at Divinity Stage, they were not even afraid of Xie Zhiyan, who was ranked 31st on the Ranking List of Man, let alone Su Xin.
Although they knew that even if they killed Su Xin, they would still have to fight for the treasures in the mausoleum. However, if they didn't kill Su Xin and waited for Xie Zhiyan to completely absorb the sword pill and join forces with Su Xin, then no one would be able to stop them.
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