Chapter 187
Shen Zhiyu looked at the dim and rusty long sword, and murmured back: "Yes, this is this senior's natal sword."

Ordinary magical artifacts will not lose their spirituality with the death of their masters. Only the natal magical artifacts that monks have devoted all their efforts to and are connected with the monk's flesh and blood will become a pile of useless scrap iron with the passing of the master.

For example, Jianxiu's natal sword, the sword destroys people and dies, and similarly, the sword destroys people's death.

Shen Zhiyu stared at the dim long sword for a long time, she stood up and bowed respectfully to the corpse, "Senior, Xuanji's disciple Shen Zhiyu, come to ask for the sword."

The inner sect of the Xuanji Sword Sect has a stone forest of sword intent. The disciples will leave their sword intent in it during their lifetime. After death, the sect will try their best to find the dead disciple's bones. After burying the disciple's bones, the disciple's natal sword Into the Ten Thousand Swords Forest.

And if Xuanji's disciples meet a monk Xuanji who is buried outside, they are also responsible for burying his bones, and please return the sword to Wanjian Forest.

As soon as Shen Zhiyu's words fell, there seemed to be a sigh of disappointment in the air, and the rusty long sword on the ground made a soft "clank", and the rust spots shook off, revealing a cold and introverted long sword.

Although the rust disappeared, Shen Zhiyu could tell that the long sword did not restore the spirituality of the magic weapon.

A deep and ethereal male voice seemed to come from the endless void, "Its name is Manghan."

Shen Zhiyu took out the coffin and sword sealing box that the sect would distribute to every disciple before they went on a tour, and began to restrain the Manghan sword and the bones on the stone platform.

This coffin and sword sealing box are the custom of the Xuanji Sword Sect, which is to make those Xuanji monks who are buried outside be more decent when the traveling Xuanji disciples encounter such a situation.

When Shen Zhiyu touched the bones, his consciousness was gathered in the sea of ​​consciousness ahead of time, and his soul guarded it secretly.

Ever since she met Shen Lingyu, she has been more vigilant about seizing things. Although this senior has a straightforward personality and doesn't seem like someone who would seize others, it doesn't hurt to be careful in everything.

Nothing unexpected happened. Shen Zhiyu sealed the Mang Han Sword smoothly, and then put the corpse into the coffin. Just when she was about to close the coffin lid, there was a light "boo" sound from the sleeve of the corpse, and then A bracelet-shaped magic storage device rolled out of the sleeve.

The light sound just now seemed to be the sound of the restriction being lifted, so this is a gift? !

Shen Zhiyu's hand paused, took out the bracelet and put it on the ground, then closed the coffin lid, and put the coffin and sword sealing box into the storage ring.

When collecting the bones, Han Lian kept silent. As a disciple of the top ten sects, he also knew the Xuanji Sword Sect's practice.

After finishing the whole process of restraint, Shen Zhiyu squatted on the ground and looked at the storage bracelet, and after popping out a detection spell, she confirmed that there was no problem, so she picked up the storage bracelet and probed in with her spiritual sense to check.

There are not many things in the bracelet, but if you think about it, you will know that after being trapped in this dark room for so many years, how could there be too many things left.

There is a lot of space in the bracelet, but there are only three sets of formation disks, two magic tools, three strangely shaped black materials that look like some kind of creature fell off, an identity sword order, a Xuanji order and a jade slip .

Shen Zhiyu first took out the identity sword token, pinched a formula for detecting the identity sword token and threw it on it, and then knew the brief identity information of the monk Xuanji who was buried in the dark room.

This senior is the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Xuanji Sword Sect. His name is Lu Zheng, and his Taoist name is Bingran.

The surname is Lu, and I don't know if it is the ancestor of Lu Baiheng. The Lu family is a big family in the Xuanji Sword Sect. Today's top sword cultivator Lu Kang Zhenjun came from the Lu family.

Shen Zhiyu put down the identity sword token, and then picked up the Xuanji token, which contained a brief transfer order, which was the message to call Bingran to the wasteland to participate in the battle of spirits and demons.

After reading it, Shen Zhiyu handed Xuanji Token to Han Lian, "Senior Brother Han, look."

Han Lian took it and probed it with his spiritual sense, his eyes darkened, "Since this wasteland is the battlefield of the battle between spirits and demons, that means, those monks in the wasteland were also monks of the extreme heaven?"

What Han Lian was talking about was exactly what Shen Zhiyu was puzzled by. Looking at Bingran's self-report, this barren land should be free to come and go, so why did those monks stay in the barren land instead of returning to Tianji?After all, the living conditions in this place are so harsh, far inferior to Tianji.

"Is there something wrong with the passage from the barren land, which caused those monks to stay in the barren area?" Shen Zhiyu said hesitantly.

If this is the case, is it still possible to go out?

Shen Zhiyu and Han Lian looked at each other in blank dismay.

"We don't have enough information right now, so we can't mess around. Let's continue to search for relevant records." Han Lian shook his head with a calm voice, "Since we can come in, we must be able to get out."

Shen Zhiyu nodded silently, in fact, she is not flustered, she has the Heavenly Spirit Orb in her body, so she will not be at the end of the road no matter what.

It's just that it's best not to expose a rare object like the Tianling Orb, but when it comes to life and death, can she stand on the sidelines?
Shen Zhiyu shook her head in her heart, she couldn't do it, Qin Xi is her senior brother, Qin Xi has a taciturn character, but he treats her very well, if he refuses to help her, he will definitely have distracting thoughts.

Moreover, Han Lian had saved her life several times, so she couldn't stand by and watch.

Therefore, I still hope to find a way out, and leave the wasteland as soon as possible.Shen Zhiyu pursed his lips and sighed secretly.

"Is there anything on the bookshelf over there?" Han Lian raised his chin towards the bookshelves on the left side of the dark room.

Shen Zhiyu also looked at the remaining three huge bookshelves that hadn't been read carefully, and sighed, "There are too many books on them, I only read the jade slips of books on one shelf, and they are all related to the Four Arts. Things, of which the content related to the array is the most."

"Then go and have a look, maybe you can find other information." Han Lian suggested.

"Okay." Shen Zhiyu nodded.

After reading a lot of books and jade slips, Shen Zhiyu's mind was dizzy. She recited the meditation mantra several times, but her thoughts were still a little confused.

But still nothing.

After a while, Shen Zhiyu glanced at Han Lian who was also tired, and asked, "Senior Brother Han, did you find anything?"

Hearing her question, Han Lian showed a rare blank look on his face. After a while, he slowly handed over a jade slip, "It records some insights from the formation, and there is a simple sentence in it that came from the wasteland. process."

After Shen Zhiyu took it, she cheered up and was about to quickly scan it with her spiritual sense, only to find that Han Lian had already marked the places that needed attention.

Brother Han is mighty!After Shen Zhiyu praised happily in her heart, she happily ignored the other content and focused on watching the place marked by Han Lian.

(End of this chapter)

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