"Hello, Master Xing 'er is not around!"
Mu Yun didn't even raise his head as he replied directly.
"Oh, she's not around. It's the same to look for you!"
A faint reply rang out, bringing with it an irresistible demonic voice.
Raising her head, a figure appeared before Mu Yun.
Dressed in a light blue robe, he had one hand in front of him and the other behind his back. The faint smile on his face gave off a dark but not sinister feeling.
"Senior Brother, what's the matter?"
Mu Yun stood up and cupped her fists at the man before her.
"You told Xing 'er previously to bring her to the Sword Burial Tomb to retrieve a sword. Why isn't she around today?"
The man nodded. "However, it doesn't matter. It's the same if you come with me!"
"I'm afraid … that's not appropriate!"
"It's fine, it's just retrieving a sword!"
Mu Yun said again, "But I heard from the elders that the Sword Burial Tomb is a dead place and we can't enter …"
"That's for outer and inner sect disciples like you. Titular disciples have sect badges and have the chance to enter the Sword Burial Tomb to choose a sword!"
"Since that's the case, alright!"
Mu Yun nodded and put away the Sacred Embryo Spirit Elixir, leaving with the blue-robed man.
"How should I address you, Senior Brother?"
"Luo He!"
The blue-robed man said indifferently, "Just call me Luo He!"
"Senior Brother Luo!"
Mu Yun cupped her fists. "Before Master Xing 'er left, she instructed me to take care of the Elixir Chamber. I'll inform Lin Junjie first in case Master Xing' er returns and can't find me!"
Luo He raised his brows when he heard that, looking impatient.
Right then, the two of them arrived at the entrance of the Elixir Court.
"Brother Lin!"
"Hey, Brother Mu!" Lin Junsheng greeted warmly when he saw Mu Yun.
"I'm going with Senior Brother Luo He to retrieve something for Master Xing 'er. If she returns, let her know!"
"Alright!"
Mu Yun looked at Lin Junsheng and left with Luo He.
The two of them left together.
Lin Junsheng muttered, "Senior Brother Luo He? Which Senior Brother Luo He? "
"Luo He!"
Suddenly, Lin Junsheng's face paled.
In the entire Kenshin Sect, only Luo He was the most famous. She was the League Leader of the Battle League, Luo He, the titular disciple!
"Oh no!"
Lin Junsheng's expression changed, and he hurriedly left.
At that moment, Mu Yun was following Luo He. They had arrived at the depths of the Kenshin Sect.
The Divine Sword Sect's outer sect, inner sect, and titular disciples' residences were clearly separated from each other.
This was Mu Yun's first time entering the depths of the Outer Sect.
After going around and around for half a day, the two finally arrived at the rear of the Kenshin Sect.
At the edge of a cliff.
"The Burial Sword Tomb is right in front of us!"
Luo He looked ahead and said indifferently, "The Burial Sword Tomb is where the peerless divine swords of our Kenshin Sect's Elders and Sect Masters are buried. Those divine swords even contain the willpower of our ancestors. Therefore, those who enter will be rejected and will need a Sect Order!"
As Luo He spoke, she waved her hand and a token appeared in her hand.
With a wave of her hand, the token rose into the air and floated in midair. Then, a flash of light suddenly appeared at the edge of the cliff.
Specks of light condensed and formed a passageway.
The passageway led to the other side of the cliff.
"Get on the bridge!"
Luo He panted heavily and said, "Hurry up. This token will only support us for a short period of time!"
Looking at Luo He's panting appearance, Mu Yun cupped his fists and said, "Senior Brother Luo He is a titular disciple. Of course, you have to go first!"
"If I tell you to go over, go over. Why are you talking so much nonsense!"
Luo He shouted.
"I'm timid. Senior Brother, please lead the way!"
"Hmph, timid? I think you're very bold!"
Luo He grabbed with her hand, and a swarming aura covered the sky and earth, enveloping Mu Yun's body from the sky to the ground.
At that moment, Mu Yun felt as if his body had been locked down and he could not move at all.
"Damn it!"
Mu Yun wanted to resist, but it was useless.
The difference between a Heavenly God and a True God was extraordinary!
Bang …
With a loud bang, his silhouette was directly smashed into the starlight bridge. Luo He's lips curled into a sinister smile as she said, "The Burial Sword Tomb doesn't allow disciples to enter. You can enjoy yourself here."
"This place has buried countless geniuses of the Kenshin Sect. You are not the first and will not be the last!"
"You are not Luo He!"
Mu Yun shouted.
"Wrong, I am Luo He, the Luo He who loves Xing 'er deeply. Therefore, I, Luo He, will kill any man who gets close to her!"
"You really have the heart to kill a titular disciple!"
"I can do anything for Xing 'er. Mu Yun, you can only blame yourself for making Xing' er remember you!"
As Luo He spoke, she withdrew her palm. At that moment, the starlight retreated with a bang and disappeared.
Suddenly, under Mu Yun's feet, under the bottomless cliff, a strong suction force came directly.
Almost instantly, with a swoosh, his body directly fell down, completely disappearing …
All of this happened in a flash. Even if Mu Yun used all of his strength, he was still unable to resist.
Seeing this scene, Luo He smiled faintly and left.
With his strength, he could directly kill Mu Yun.
But if Mu Yun was just an outer sect disciple, it would indeed be simple. But now, Mu Yun was still a two-star alchemist.
In the Kenshin Sect, the identity and status of a two-star alchemist was equivalent to that of an inner sect disciple, so he could not make a move.
But luring Mu Yun to the Burial Sword Tomb and pushing him down was a piece of cake.
Even if the sect knew about this matter, they could not hold him accountable.
With his hands behind his back, Luo He turned and left.
For a mere outer sect disciple, he personally took action. It was not that he thought highly of Mu Yun, but in his heart, anyone related to Xi Xing 'er, even if it was an ant, was the most important!
"Luo He!"
But right at this moment, a delicate shout suddenly sounded.
At the edge of the cliff, a figure suddenly appeared.
"Xing 'er!"
Seeing the newcomer, Luo He's face lit up, and he hurriedly went forward.
"Luo He, where's Mu Yun?" Xi Xing 'er asked with a dark expression.
Seeing Xi Xing 'er's nervous appearance, Luo He's expression instantly turned cold.
"Xing 'er, this is what I dislike about you the most. A mere outer sect disciple, do you care so much? If you want an alchemy apprentice, any three-star alchemist disciple in my Battle Alliance can be your alchemy apprentice! "
"None of your business!"
Xi Xing 'er snorted. "Luo He, let me ask you, where's my alchemy apprentice Mu Yun?"
"He fell into the Burial Sword Tomb!"
"What!"
Hearing this, Xi Xing 'er's expression darkened.
"Luo He, you … are too much!"
Xi Xing 'er rushed to the Burial Sword Tomb, and her heart sank when she saw the pitch-black darkness below.
Since ancient times, none of the disciples who entered the Burial Sword Tomb had ever returned.
Xi Xing 'er suddenly turned around, looked at Luo He, and shouted, "Luo He, you're very good, very good. From today onwards, you and I have nothing to do with each other. Tell your Battle Alliance's lackeys to get out of the academy. Otherwise, I'll kill every one I find!"
With that, Xi Xing 'er left angrily.
She needed to discuss this with her sister quickly.
The Burial Sword Tomb was the burial place of the Kenshin Sect's past seniors. There were even tens of thousands of Kenshin Sect swords inside, and the sword Qi and killing aura contained within were simply innumerable.
If Mu Yun entered, not to mention a peak True God, even an Earth God or Sky God would die without a doubt.
"Xing 'er …"
Seeing Xi Xing 'er leave angrily, Luo He's expression was terrifyingly dark.
Looking at the cliff, Luo He shouted, "If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have let you down the cliff. Instead, I should have imprisoned you in a place where there's no light and let you suffer a fate worse than death!"
His cold and gloomy words were accompanied by a fierce wind that dissipated between heaven and earth …
At this moment, Mu Yun was truly suffering a fate worse than death.
Falling below the Burial Sword Tomb, Mu Yun's body kept falling.
But after a hundred meters below the cliff, long swords appeared one after another.
Those long swords were from the initial Connate Divine Weapon level to the Earth Origin Divine Weapon level. There were even Heavenly Spirit Divine Weapon level divine swords.
Those swords were inserted into the cliffs on both sides of the cliff. There were so many of them that it was impossible to count.
But as Mu Yun's body fell, gusts of wind rushed over and pierced through his body.
Those gusts of wind were like sword Qi, with hundreds of changes and tens of thousands of moves. They whistled over, almost tearing his body apart, making it hard for him to breathe.
More importantly, those gusts of wind became stronger as they descended.
If this continued, he would probably be completely turned into minced meat before he reached the bottom of the cliff.
What should he do?
At this moment, thousands of ideas flashed through Mu Yun's mind.
In the end, Mu Yun had no choice but to take out the Blue Sky Yellow Springs Diagram. Six Sacred Steles appeared at this moment.
Those six Sacred Steles transformed into six steel plates and wrapped around his body.
At this moment, the Blue Sky Yellow Springs Diagram wrapped around the six Sacred Steles. In this way, those gusts of wind were finally blocked at this moment.
Seeing this scene, Mu Yun also heaved a sigh of relief.
If he could not stop it, it would be enough for him to die a hundred times.
But even so, the more he sank, the more his body was squeezed by the outside world, and it was difficult for him to withstand it.
How high was this cliff?!
Mu Yun was almost crazy. He had not experienced this kind of pressure in the face of death for a long time.
"Luo He, if I don't die, you will definitely become a ghost!"
Mu Yun's gums were tightly clenched, and blood could be seen at the corner of his mouth.
Bang …
However, after an unknown period of time, Mu Yun suddenly felt his body falling to the ground.
The pain was already numbing.
And at this moment, all the gusts of wind dissipated.
Mu Yun pushed the six Sacred Steles aside, looked around, and heaved a sigh of relief.
Falling from such a distance, coupled with the terrifying gusts of wind, even a top Monarch God would not be able to withstand it, let alone a Heaven God.
If not for the Blue Sky Yellow Springs Diagram and the six Sacred Steles' defense, he would have died long ago.
But now, it seemed that the six Sacred Steles and the Blue Sky Yellow Springs Diagram were indeed very powerful.
Especially the Blue Sky Yellow Springs Diagram. This diagram was deliberately given to him by his father, and even his grandfather did not know what it was. But now, it seemed that it was indeed very special.
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