Chapter 1121: Living Swords! (1/2)

Chapter 1121: Living Swords!

“The Sword Grave!”

The Jian Grave was where Emperor Wu Tian Jian had been buried, so the crowd was scared.

The crowd walked forward. Even though they all felt nervous on the inside, on the outside they looked calm and walked steadily. Those people were all geniuses who had attained the highest degree of perfection in controlling their emotions.

It didn’t look luxuriant once inside the grave, but there was no incredible sword Qi either. The walls were falling apart, there was mud and even some puddles.

Some swords were buried in the mud and they looked very old. None of those swords were very sharp or dazzling, they were just there, half buried in mud.

“Are those Emperor Wu Tian Jian’s swords?” the crowd looked calm as they observed those ancient swords. Some swords didn’t even have their handles anymore. Some of them had cracks. It didn’t look like Jiange at all. If the crowd had seen that outside, they would have thought it was a wasteland.

There were two protectors sitting their who glanced at the crowd in a sharp way, it seemed like their eyes could pierce through people’s souls.

“Such strong sword cultivators!” The protectors of Emperor Wu Tian Jian’s grave could only be that strong!

“Here are all the swords Emperor Wu Tian Jian used after rising to power. No matter if they’re complete or broken, they are all stored here. According to legends, they are all alive!” said Jian Wu Bei ecstatically. The crowd nodded.

“Everybody, let’s go forward, but don’t forget something: don’t infuriate my ancestor’s swords!” Jian Wu Bei warned. Everybody nodded and continued walking.

Lin Feng felt the same. There was one sword in front of him and it was a meter long. There was rust on the handle, but it seemed like it was made of cast iron.

Lin Feng stretched out his hand and touched it. Even though there was mud on it, there was no dust. Lin Feng looked at his hand and found it wasn’t dirty.

“It feels alive.” thought Lin Feng. That place was a memorial for Emperor Wu Tian Jian’s swords.

“Bzzz!” At that moment, the sword next to Lin Feng moved and emitted buzzing sounds.

“Are those swords really alive?” whispered Lin Feng. He also practiced sword cultivation, but he was unsure about how far he would go on the path of sword cultivation. That graveyard had existed for a very long time and those swords still could move.

However, at that moment, a gloomy energy invaded the room and the sword calmed down again.

“Strong sword cultivators can use their soul to fabricate swords and create swords with their own souls. They are really alive!” someone explained next to Lin Feng. It was Feng Xuan, the phoenix girl. She hadn’t turned around, but she looked just as arousing from behind.

“Thank you very much for sharing that with me!” said Lin Feng. He then turned around and looked at the sword again.