"Master, don't get too excited," Little Qing said. "Even if Tang Jiuzang's cave is among the 81 Eyes of Disaster, you won't be able to enter the cave."
Seeing Ye Mo's excitement, Little Qing poured a bucket of cold water over his head.
"Why is that?"
Ye Mo asked when he regained his senses.
"The cave is only my guess," Little Qing said. "Since the eye doesn't move, it's highly possible that the formation inside can't be activated due to the disappearance of the 81 sufferings. The cave is most likely sealed inside the formation. If the formation isn't reactivated, it's impossible to enter the cave."
Little Qing continued, "Moreover, these 81 sufferings can no longer be gathered together. We can only find another way to activate the formation and enter the seal."
"Looks like it won't be easy to get the thing inside the cave."
Ye Mo calmed down and said, "Little Qing, take this eye and study it. Flip through the books in the library and see if you can find any way. Now that I've grown stronger, it's time to return."
As he spoke, he leaped into the air and flew toward Battle War City. Suddenly, a distress signal appeared in Ye Mo's mind.
"Master, is that you? I thought I was going to die. Suddenly, I sensed your presence. Master, if you're strong enough, come and save me. I don't want to die. I'm your slave, and I still have to work for you. "
A voice rang in Ye Mo's mind. It was Nie Renwang's cry for help. The two of them had signed a master-servant contract. As long as they were close, they could sense each other.
"Nie Renwang? Where are you? "
Ye Mo replied. Although Nie Renwang was his slave, he had kept his promise and helped him hide the truth from the Holy War League. Hence, Ye Mo had to care about his life.
"Master, how strong are you now?" Ye Mo asked. "Have you reached the Four Disasters? No, even if you've reached the Four Disasters, you won't be able to save me. "
Nie Renwang's voice rang out again. If Ye Mo came and his strength wasn't enough, he would only be sending himself to death.
"Don't worry. Where are you now? What happened? Tell me quickly. I'll go and save you now. "
Ye Mo transmitted.
"I'm at the Sword Burial Villa! Ahhh!"
Before Nie Renwang could finish speaking, a miserable shriek resounded. Obviously, Nie Renwang had encountered true danger.
"Sword Burial Villa?"
Ye Mo frowned and took out the Farrow Map that Old Man Deng Feng had given him. Everything in this area was recorded on it. Immediately, not far away from the valley, he discovered a huge manor. The manor was surrounded by giant swords, looking extremely majestic.
There were also records of the Sword Burial Villa on the Faelor Map.
The Sword Burial Villa was a villa that specialized in forging longswords. The longswords produced by the Sword Burial Villa could be sold for a good price in any merchant association.
It could be said that the Sword Burial Villa was quite famous in this area.
However, Ye Mo could not understand why the Sword Burial Manor would want to capture a rogue cultivator like Nie Renwang.
"Whatever, I'll go take a look first. I've only been out for a month anyway, so I'll go to the Sword Burial Villa to take a look. I've made some progress in my strength now, so I should make a name for myself in the Battle God Province."
Ye Mo put on a cloak and hid his body. Now, he was no longer called Ye Mo, but the Dragon Blood Martial Emperor.
His body turned into a black shadow as he dashed away. His speed was twice as fast as before. If he returned to the battlefield now, it would only take him half a month.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Ye Mo rushed at full speed. He knew that Nie Renwang could be in danger at any time. Not daring to relax, he shuttled through the air. An hour later, rays of sword will rushed towards him. He knew that it was very likely that he had arrived at the Sword Burial Villa.
He lowered his head and looked. Indeed, not far away, there were rows of huge buildings. They were comparable to a city in the secular world. Swords were stabbed into the ground on all four sides of the buildings. It seemed to be the Sword Formation to protect the villa.
"That's the Sword Burial Villa!"
Ye Mo landed and saw that there was a lot of people entering the villa. Those people were all dressed extravagantly and had extraordinary backgrounds. They were all powerful disciples of various clans.
"This Sword Burial Villa is probably holding some kind of ceremony," Little Qing said.
"Yes."
"En!"
Ye Mo nodded, agreeing with Xiao Qing's guess. He landed on the ground, squeezed into the crowd, and slowly walked into the manor. No one stopped him.
Inside the manor, there were disciples with longswords on their backs standing guard. These disciples had sharp figures, like longswords. If there were any strange movements, they would immediately attack.
Furthermore, the strength of these disciples was not bad. All of them had reached the First Disaster Level.
Ye Mo followed the crowd and entered the depths of the manor before stopping. The crowd formed a circle and looked at the huge Sword Pool in the center as they discussed among themselves.
"Today, the Sword Burial Villa has invited us to witness the birth of an Ancestral Artifact. It is said that this Ancestral Artifact is very likely a God's Ancestral Artifact."
"Tsk tsk, a God's Ancestral Artifact? If they can successfully forge the God's Ancestral Weapon after entering the Sword Burial Villa, the name of the Sword Burial Villa will probably resound throughout the entire God of War Prefecture. "
"That's only natural. The number of forces that can forge a God's Ancestral Artifact can be counted on one hand."
"I heard that the Sword Burial Villa has captured over ten thousand wandering cultivators in order to forge the God's Ancestral Artifact. Their goal is to use their blood essence as a sacrifice to the sword."
The crowd started discussing among themselves.
Listening to the discussions around him, Ye Mo gazed at the huge Sword Pool in front of him. It was extremely vast, with countless huge longswords stabbed into the ground. Every single longsword looked exactly the same. It was like a kingdom of swords. Deep down, Ye Mo was somewhat shocked.
After all, he had never seen such a scene before. For the sake of forging a God's Ancestral Artifact, such a huge commotion was created. Moreover, for the sake of the sword, over ten thousand wandering cultivators had to be sacrificed.
In other words, Nie Renwang had most likely been captured and used as a sacrifice to the sword.
Whoosh!
At that moment, a ray of sword light pierced through the air and descended from the sky. It landed on the hilt of the huge sword in the middle of the Sword Pool, forming a middle-aged man with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes.
This old man emitted surging sword aura from head to toe. Anyone who got close to him would be slashed to death by the sword.
This man was the master of the Sword Burial Villa, Jian Ba!
Rumor had it that his father had a total of 13 children. They were called Jian Yi, Jian Er, Jian San, and all the way to Jian 13. All 13 of them had been cultivating a unique sword technique. In the end, apart from Jian Ba who had successfully cultivated it, the other 12 had all been killed by the sword aura and died a violent death.
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