Chapter 350

A hundred miles of green land, the remnant sword is endless.

This is what Mo Fan and Murong Ziyi saw. Behind the ice gate, there is no unnecessary decoration, just a cave like the outside. The bronze is the ground, and the bell breasts are hanging upside down. On this hundred miles of green ground, there are countless swords lying in, all of which are broken. The glazed light seems to be a trace of fog rising everywhere. It's a little sad, a little sad.

Mo Fan tightened the package in his hand, and the tomb of ten thousand swords will be the place where this old friend's bones are buried in the future.

"Son..." Murong Ziyi quietly grasped the corner of Mo Fan's clothes. Although it was only a sword tomb, it had a cold meaning. After all, Murong Ziyi was a delicate girl, and she would naturally feel afraid.

"It's okay." Mo Fan comforted him softly and walked in with Murong Ziyi.

The more you go inside, the more remaining swords have been rusted, and some of them can hardly distinguish the shape of the swords. Mo Fan carefully walked in this remnant sword forest, and every step he took was very careful for fear of stepping on these dead swords and disturbing his sleep.

Although Murong Ziyi was afraid, she also looked a little sad at this moment. Somehow, when she came to this place, she vaguely felt an indescribable mood, but it was not a positive mood of joy.

"The prince..."

"These swords are all defective and abandoned here without a bright blade." Mo Fan said.

Murong Ziyi looked at the endless remnant sword forest and said, "Is this really a sword tomb?"

Mo Fan said "um" and said, "Do you feel anything?"

"Well, I'm not feeling well." Murong Ziyi said.

"The sword also has a spirit. Your current mood is disturbed by the negative emotions of the remnant sword here, sadness, anger, regret..." Mo Fan closed his eyes and said, "Feel it well, the feeling of these sword spirits."

Murong Ziyi nodded.

The remnant sword forest was boundless. They didn't know how long they had been, and finally walked out of the remnant sword forest. In front of them stood a square tomb with the word "sword tomb" written on the tombstone.

"It's here." Mo Fan looked at the package in his hand and suddenly smiled.

Murong Ziyi loosened the corners of Mo Fan's clothes. This sword tomb, with strictness on all sides, really looks like a grave.

"Son, there seems to be no door. How can we get in?" She looked carefully at the sword mound and found that there was no door or anything like that.

Mo Fan put the package in his arms again and groped on the tombstone of the sword tomb. After groping for a while, he seemed to find something and pressed it hard.

Boom!

La!

There was a sound, and the tombstone slowly rose, revealing a ladder going down.

"Father!" Murong Ziyi looked at Mo Fan, who said, "I have learned some machine skills a little before, and the simulation of these things has been very realistic."

Murong Ziyi nodded and went down with Mo Fan without saying much.

The ladder is not long, about 100 steps, and it will be the end.

Out of the stairs, a rectangular tomb appeared in front of the two. Mo Fan said, "It seems that the heirloom has not been fully simulated. Generally speaking, the air here should be very turbid or there is nothing at all."

Murong Ziyi said, "Don't care about these. It's best to breathe naturally."

Mo Fan nodded and turned around. In the corner of the tomb, there were some broken swords piled up, which were already rusty.

Mo Fan sighed and walked forward with Murong Ziyi. Murong Ziyi said, "Son, do you think there will be anyone in this sword tomb?"

Mo Fan said, "Don't worry, there should be no one here. Since the senior knows here, most of them have been here. If there is someone here, he should make a point about my injury."

Speaking of the injury, Murong Ziyi looked at Mo Fan's redness and her heart tightened slightly.

The tomb was not big and soon passed. Next was a long and narrow passage, twisting all the way down. After about a hundred steps, the two walked out of the passage and saw the same pattern as the previous one, but there were fewer swords piled up here, but at least there were thousands of swords. Seeing this situation, Mo Fan frowned slightly and did not stop. He continued to walk forward with Murong Ziyi.

is also a 100-step narrow walkway, but it is no longer crooked and straight. With the glazed light, Mo Fan began to look at the wall of the 100-step walkway. The wall is ordinary stone, and there is nothing else.

Soon, the Baibu walkway came over again. In front of the two, there was still a rectangular tomb, but in this tomb, the swords on both sides were piled up like mountains, leaving only a path that could barely walk. Although the swords here were rusty, they were much better than before. Although many of them were broken, most of them It's just a little gap on the sword.

The two did not stop, and Murong Ziyi suddenly said, "Son, the sword here seems to be very sad."

Mo Fan said, "The sword here should be left here because the master thought it was no good."

"I feel so unwilling that I can still fight on the battlefield." Murong Ziyi said.

Mo Fan glanced at the sword here and walked into the narrow length. It is estimated that the pattern of this sword tomb is like this, a hundred-step walkway, a tomb.

The two walked all the way, but they didn't know how many tombs and how many walkways they had walked. This place seemed to be endless. In this way, the two walked for about half an hour, and Mo Fan suddenly stopped.

"Don't go. This tomb is a little strange."

Hearing the strange word and the tomb, Murong Ziyi's cold hair suddenly stood up a little.

"What, what's wrong?"

Mo Fan said, "Look, isn't the sword weapon in this tomb the same as what we saw before?"

Murong Ziyi looked at it, shook her head and said, "I can't tell..."

Mo Fan said again, "I remember that the passage we took was tortuous, right?"

"Hmm." Murong Ziyi remembers this.

"Then we have gone through three twists and turns now."

Murong Ziyi flashed and said, "Son, did you mean that we walked three times?"

Mo Fan nodded.

"But these aisles are straight." Murong Ziyi said.

Mo Fan smiled and said, "This is the interesting place of mechanism. These channels seem to be straight, but in fact, they all use a mechanism structure called the suspended soul ladder, which is some confusing things in the tomb that can trap people."

"Ah!" Murong Ziyi exclaimed, "What should I do?"

"Don't worry, I have roughly learned some machine skills. After walking for so long, it seems that this tomb is a kind of ring. We walk in a ring and circle around the periphery of this tomb. This is a very huge ring. Let me think about it, let's go around first." With that, Mo Fan should go first.

Murong Ziyi nodded, and the uneasiness in her heart suddenly suppressed, took the corner of Mo Fan's clothes and walked with Mo Fan.