175, old man 1

Lin Xueqing recovered, and the three of them stood in front of the door. At this time, the mildew in the tower had almost dissipated. Although it still smells strong, at least it is harmless to the human body.

It's just that the three of them stood in front of the door, but they were not in a hurry to go in. Instead, they looked into the dark tower and didn't know what they were waiting for or thinking.

"Let's go in. Since this sword tower is our Shushan, there should be no problem!" Lin Xueqing opened her mouth to break the silence.

After all, Su Yang and Chu Yan are still very wary of the sword tower, which is naturally slightly uncomfortable for Lin Xueqing. After all, Shushan is her sect. Even now Shushan is more like a laughingstock in the world of cultivation, but in Lin Xueqing's eyes, she is a disciple of Shushan School, a proud disciple of Shushan.

After saying that, Lin Xueqing withdrew the long sword in her hand and stepped into the sword tower first. The white clothes are better than the snow, which is cold and boundless.

Seeing this, Su Yang and Chu Yan looked at each other and smiled bitterly at each other. They could only follow Lin Xueqing in. In fact, the two of them didn't mean to target Lin Xueqing, but after all, it seems that this place has been abandoned for so long. It's not a bad thing to be careful.

Just like this forest of fear, after hundreds of years of abandonment, isn't the periphery of the forest that was once for the disciples of Shushan also a step-by-step crisis?

Of course, these Su Yang will not explain, and neither will Chu Yan. In their opinion, Lin Xueqing will always understand and there is no need to explain at all. There are too many explanations, but it's not good.

Entering the tower, there was a "boom" from behind. The faint light from the forest had disappeared, and the tower gate was tightly closed.

Buzz!

Su Yang and others' faces changed. Before they could speak, there was a sudden buzz around them. The buzzing sound lasted for a long time. With the continuous sound of the buzzing, Su Yang and Lin Xueqing always felt that the sword spirit in their body was suddenly subjected to an invisible traction, which made them almost unable to suppress it.

At the same time, the surroundings slowly lit up, and the light of various colors intersect with each other, and then showed a shocking scene in the sword tower.

This is the first floor of the sword tower, which is also the largest floor. The whole floor is extremely empty, and there are no other furnishings except the stairs in the distance.

And those lights come from the surrounding walls. There is a square amber on the wall, and each of the amber is sealed with this long sword. And these lights, as well as the traction of the sword spirit in Su Yang and Lin Xueqing's bodies, come from the long swords in these amber.

There are nine rows of amber sword box from top to bottom on each wall, nine long swords in each row, and eighty-one on one wall. The tower is hexagonal, and the number of swords on the six walls is the same.

Seeing this scene, Su Yang and others were shocked. This is only the first floor of the sword tower. There are hundreds of long swords, and through the amber sword box, the quality of these long swords is not bad.

"It's really a sword tower. There is such a big hand on the first floor alone. Shushan School is indeed a generation of sword school!" When Chu Yan saw such a scene, she was no less shocked than Su Yang and Lin Xueqing. She sincerely praised.

Hearing this, Lin Xueqing also nodded, with a faint ardent light in her eyes. This kind of affection had never appeared on Lin Xueqing's face. I only heard Lin Xueqing say, "Is this the real strength of Shushan in those years? As far as I know, there were more than 10,000 disciples in Shushan's heyday, and hundreds of core disciples in a generation. If everyone could wear such a long sword, coupled with Shushan's fierce sword spirit, what kind of scene would this be?

As soon as Lin Xueqing finished speaking, Su Yang and Chu Yan's faces changed, and there was already a picture in their minds. Above the blue sky, thousands of lights crossed the sky like ribbons, which were a sword.

And above the sword, there is a disciple in the Shushan Taoist uniform, looking forward to the divine flight and the sword. This kind of scene can't be said to be uns Spectacular, and it can't be said to be unmous.

"This is a forbidden place in Shushan, and those who enter without permission will die!"

Who knew that at this moment, a strong vicissitudes of life suddenly sounded, as if to be cheering for this voice, and the swords on the surrounding walls also made a buzzing sound one after another, which was magnificent.

Hearing this, Su Yang's faces changed. Lin Xueqing took a step forward and saluted in the direction of the voice: "Lin Xueqing, a disciple of Xiashu Mountain, got lost because he was ordered by his teacher to come to the forest to practice in fear. When I saw the sword tower, I wanted to come in to worship and find the way to Shushan by the way. If there is any offense, I hope you can forgive me!"

"What?"

Suddenly, the sword light around me shot, and at the same time condensed in the stairway not far away, I saw a figure slowly condensed and appeared in front of everyone in an instant.

This is an old man. Although he looks like a rotten wood, the breath from his body is really not much worse than that of a real person. Especially the sharpness on his body makes people feel that he is not a person in front of him at all, but a magic weapon!

The old man stared at Lin Xueqing: "Do you think you are a disciple of Shushan?"

"Yes, the younger generation is a disciple of Shushan." Lin Xueqing said neither humble nor arrogantly. Although she felt that the old man seemed to be deliberately releasing his sword spirit to her, Lin Xueqing just carried it hard.

"Do you know who I am?" The old man asked faintly.

Lin Xueqing looked at the old man, shook her head and said, "I don't know. To tell you the truth, even this sword tower, the younger generation saw the Shushan prohibition on the tower gate before, and then did they know that it belonged to Shushan. And before that, the younger generation had never even heard it here.

"Humph!" The old man suddenly said angrily, "You lie. You are definitely not a disciple of Shushan. How can a disciple of Shushan not know the sword tower? Is that what Gu Chen taught you?

Hearing the old man mention the word "lone dust", Lin Xueqing's face suddenly became strange, and she looked at the old man with some incredible eyes.

The old man naturally found Lin Xueqing's expression and asked, "Why do you look at me like this? Is it because I exposed your lie?"

Lin Xueqing shook her head and said, "It's not like that. The younger generation is indeed from Shushanmen. The reason why the younger generation is surprised is that the lonely master in the mouth of the senior is the head of this family 800 years ago, and he has already soared.

"How come?"

When the old man heard the news of Gu Chen's soaring, he suddenly became excited, with an incompulsible brilliance in his eyes. He asked, "How could Gu Chen fly up? Doesn't he know that all the head of Shushan's head of Shushan's soaring period have to be an elder in the door for 3,000 years to fly up?"

Listening to Jian Guchen's words, Lin Xueqing also sighed slightly and said, "I don't know what happened in those years, but I think it should be related to the rising tide."