Chapter 1035 (1/2)

There is no way that the spirit of the martial arts has not died, so what is the plan for the people who store these dead weapons here?

Ancient clock can not guess at all, but think it is mostly related to the piece that is shown in my mind. What happens suddenly becomes strange?

Even if he doesn't understand, others will not understand. For them, these dead implements are like useless iron without any effect. No matter the elders or disciples, they will not think about what these dead implements have experienced or what they represent.

After all, the treasure house of the secret land was built by the ancestors. Even if there is any secret, it is a matter thousands of years ago. Now, it is not easy to trace back the situation.

Moreover, Shaoxuan is dead now. The only person who knows the secret is gone. They are not even bothered to think about these things that can not be confirmed. What they see and hear today has consumed their brains to think.

So they looked left and looked at it, but they didn't mean to study deeply.

On the contrary, the appearance of the dead device made the ancient clock hesitant to continue to go up.

Because he suddenly realized that perhaps this secret treasure house is not as simple as a treasure warehouse.

After all, no one has a regulation, warehouse must be used to collect treasures, it can also be used to hide Hide corpses

”Eh ~ ~”

the more ancient clocks are concerned, the more terrible they are, but they have all reached this level. It is difficult to tell them that we are afraid of ghosts. Shall we go back to the next day?

Besides, the third floor is always going. It is impossible to say that someone will not go with the old leader today. When they all go, ancient clock secretly goes by himself.

If you compare your palms, you can go now.

But just as the ancient clock was ready to take people out of this place of right and wrong and go to the sixth floor of the possibly more mysterious treasure house, he Xingyue's delicate body suddenly crossed the weapon rack and headed for the most central position.

Ancient clock did not stop her, but stepped up. He Xingyue came here this time. He Xingyue came here, which was just to see some of her abilities. He Xingyue walked for a while, and his body stopped in front of a shelf. The position she stood was not like other arms, and was full of various weapons.

This is the whole storehouse, the largest volume, and the most prominent place, and he Xingyue eyes, is on the shelf on a pale long sword.

He Xingyue saw some of the fans, the ancient clock also did not disturb, standing behind her quietly watching.

No exception, the sword is also a dead weapon. The sword is three feet and three inches long. The whole body is a strange pale, irregular body, slightly distorted, and looked at it, it is like a piece of keel assembled together. Although it is far away, and the body of the sword is calm like a dead water, but the ancient bell can still vaguely feel that the sword has not lost its sword Before the spirit, it might be a weapon no less than the Pangu axe.

”It was...”

He Xingyue was silent for a long time, and then he spit out three words slowly. The content behind she didn't say, but with the wisdom of the ancient leader, she would have guessed it very quickly.

Good guy, is it Xiaoyue he has seen before?

Isn't she just a teenager Bah, no, no, the old leader will not really believe that he is only a teenager, right?

What can fall from the sky is not pig eight precepts, nor is it a teenage sister.