"Swish!"

The reverse dragon sword in Lan Feng's hand was so sharp that with an extremely crisp sound, the hard wall was cut into a complete door by Lan Feng.

"Bang..."

The cut stone wall hit the ground heavily, making a dull sound. A unique and mysterious secret passage appeared in Lan Feng's sight, and at the same time, there was an extremely rich spiritual energy spreading over it, which made Lan Feng feel energetic.

The richness of spiritual energy here is more than dozens of times that outside.

"Is there another world here, or even a spiritual spring?"

With deep curiosity, Lan Feng did not stop at all, but walked more than just into the secret passage.

His body was filled with flames, illuminating the dark secret passages.

At first, there was no unique feature of this secret passage, but as Lan Feng continued to penetrate, unique paintings appeared on the walls around the secret passage.

These paintings are a little man, holding a long sword in his hand and posing various sword moves. Looking around, they are densely packed...

This scene shocked Lan Feng, while an unconcealed joy surged in his heart, because these were not ordinary moves, but a complete set of sword techniques.

It is worth noting that these sword techniques are not the sword techniques of today's major sects such as Kunlun, Emei, and Huashan, but a set of different sword techniques.

A light flashed in Lan Feng's eyes, and the sword eye quietly opened at this moment. The many little men on the stone wall seemed to have come alive at this moment. They quickly waved the long sword in front of Lan Feng's eyes and practiced this sword technique.

"This swordsmanship is extraordinary!"

Seeing the countless little people dancing in front of him, Lan Feng spoke in admiration.

When those little people finished their eyes on the sword technique and Lan Feng looked at the murals again, they found that the carved murals had been weathered, and with a breeze blowing, they turned into dust and mud and sand and passed with the wind, as if they had never appeared before.

Seeing this, Lan Feng couldn't help but fall into silence. He thought carefully in his mind that the sword moves that the children had danced just now had no omissions. He nodded with satisfaction. After all, this guy has the ability to remember everything he saw.

Although Lan Feng is considered a genius in terms of swordsmanship, he is undoubtedly much inferior to Sword Emperor Mihawk. That guy is determined to pursue swordsmanship, and his persistence in swordsmanship is not comparable to Lan Feng.

The Sword Emperor only has the sword in his life.

Lan Feng was far from being able to do as scattered as the Sword Emperor, because they were not on the same road, and his road was even more tortuous and hard, because he had too many things to protect.

After shook his head and put aside the distracting thoughts in his heart, Lan Feng continued to move forward with a step.

As we continued to deepen, there were no murals and sword techniques on the walls around the secret passage as before, but were smooth and smooth.

I don’t know how long this secret passage is. After walking for about five minutes, a stone door appeared in front of Lan Feng.

This stone door was particularly ancient and heavy, completely blocking Lan Feng's way, which made him frown slightly. After searching and exploring, he did not see the mechanism that opened the door.

He stretched out his hand to push the door, but because the stone door was too old and heavy, he couldn't push it at all.

"snort!"

At that moment, Lan Feng's eyes flashed and a cold snorted in his nose, and powerful energy and violent power burst out from his arms.

"Clang, bang sneer..."

Under the explosion of Lan Feng's powerful power, the thick stone gate was finally pushed open by Lan Feng. An extremely wide cave appeared in Lan Feng's sight, and rich spiritual energy came.

“Tick tick…”

The crisp sound of water drops echoed in the cave, like a unique rhythm, so crisp and empty, touching people's hearts.

Lan Feng turned his head and looked in the direction of water drops. A spiritual spring pool that was only the size of a basin appeared in his sight. Drops of extremely pure spiritual springs dripped from the cracks of the rocks and flowed into the spiritual spring pool filled with spiritual spring liquid, which felt like a small bridge of flowing water...

When I walked to the Lingquan Pool and looked inside, I saw three red fish only two fingers in the small Lingquan Pool swimming well inside, looking quite leisurely.

"Is this Red Spirit?"

Looking at the three little fish in the Xiaolingquan Pool, a strong look of surprise appeared on Lan Feng's face, and an excited voice came from his mouth.

Red Spirit, an extremely precious fish that can only survive in an environment with rich spiritual energy. Their growth rate is particularly slow for a hundred years and can only grow to the size of one finger in a thousand years. Each red spirit is bred with powerful and pure spiritual power. If it is used to make soup and refine medicine, it will not only improve physical fitness and prolong life, but also improve strength, allowing warriors to break through the inherent bottleneck.

At the same time, its mild nature is an excellent fusion agent, which can fuse energy of various attributes. This is undoubtedly a great help to the current Blue Finger. With this red spirit fish, the Blue Finger fusion and refining the Forest Cold Dragon Flame will undoubtedly be much easier and will become more smooth.

At that moment, Lan Feng thought about it and took out a unique wooden barrel from the Dragon Emperor Ring, scooped the spiritual spring liquid and red spirit in the Spirit Spring Pool into the wooden barrel, and put it into the Dragon Emperor Ring.

Then, Lan Feng continued to walk towards the cave ahead.

This place seemed to be where gods lived. It not only had rich spiritual energy, but also planted with various flowers, plants and rare herbs. I think the former owner of this cave was absolutely extraordinary.

Lan Feng's eyes swept through the cave and finally landed in the closed secret room on one side.

There are three vigorous and powerful large characters carved in Shimen Mountain in the secret room.

In other words, this is the place where the owner of this cave once practiced.

"Swish!"

At that moment, Lan Feng's eyes flashed and his palm gently pushed open the door of the training room. A powerful spiritual power that was dozens of times stronger than before was spread out, making the cells in Lan Feng's body and every inch of skin seem to be active at this moment, making him feel extremely comfortable.

Lan Feng was about to walk into the training room with a step, but suddenly a chill surged in his heart.

He raised his head and looked at the training room. It was extremely empty, with a stone bed, a coffee table and a futon simply placed.

There is a bottomless hole in the center of the training room. This hole is blocked by a unique alloy and reveals gaps, which looks much higher than the sewer. A large amount of rich spiritual energy spreads out from this hole.

Lan Feng's eyes did not stop on these, and his attention was attracted by the white bones piled up in the corner of the cultivation room.

He pondered for a moment and walked towards the bone.

When Lan Feng came to the side of the bone, he looked carefully. Judging from the age of the bone, the other party was a man, and he should be between fifty and sixty years old. At the same time, according to Lan Feng's estimate, this white bone has at least eight hundred years of history. However, this corpse has no trace of energy corrosion at all, and it also emits a hint of luster, like exquisite ancient jade. It can be imagined that the other party's strength is definitely far above Lan Feng's current state of mind.

After all, even Lan Feng, the bones of his flesh who practiced the Dragon Emperor Saint Body Art and the Void Body Art, have not reached his level.

There is a green ring on the hand bone of this corpse.

The unique light flows on the ring, like a living thing, and it makes people feel as if they are sucked into it at first sight. It is very unique, as if it is some kind of token.

Could it be that the senior in front of him was once the head of a sect, and the ring he wore in his hand was the token that represented the identity of the head?

Lan Feng's thoughts flashed through his mind and couldn't help but think of many scenes that would appear in costume TV series.

After pondering for a moment, Lan Feng took the ring from the corpse and put it on his hand. He did not rush to see the magic of the ring, but instead set his eyes on an ancient sword covered by dust next to it.

He could feel the tremendous energy contained in this ancient sword and the sharp aura faintly spread out.

"Swish!"

Lan Feng held the long sword in his hand, and his palm shook suddenly. The powerful energy burst out and shook the dust and condensed rust on the ancient sword. A brand new and unique ancient sword appeared in Lan Feng's sight.

This ancient sword is about seven feet long, and the scabbard is very exquisitely carved with lifelike dragon patterns. The hilt of the sword is like a roaring angry dragon. Even if you don’t draw the sword, you can feel a strong evil spirit.

Lan Feng stretched out his palm and grabbed the hilt of the sword and slowly pulled the long sword out of the scabbard, and emerged its blue and extremely sharp and straight sword body.

On its sword body, Lan Feng could clearly see his reflection, even clearer than what he saw in the mirror. You can imagine how sharp this sword is.

"My name is Lingxu, I recognize my master after dropping blood!"

Just as Lan Feng looked at the ancient sword carefully, the ancient and domineering voice sounded in Lan Feng's mind.

This sword has a spirit!

"Ling Xu?"

Lan Feng frowned and his eyes flashed. He had never heard of the rumor of this sword.

"My name is Lingxu, I recognize my master after dropping blood!"

As Lan Feng was thinking about this, the vicissitudes and domineering voice resounded again in Lan Feng's mind, as if it was filled with violence because it had been covered with dust for too long.

"Swish!"

Lan Feng pondered and thought for a while, and finally bit his fingertips and dripped a drop of blood and fell on Ling Xu Jian's extremely sharp sword.

"Shit..."

With Lan Feng's movement, under his extremely shocked gaze, Ling Xu Jian's sharp sword body became transparent and gradually disappeared from his sight at this moment, and even the hilt of the sword disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.

"ah……"

The next moment, before Lan Feng could react, a dazzling silver light shot into his eyebrows without warning, causing his face to change drastically, with a headache, and a painful cry from his mouth...

A large amount of information was poured into Lan Feng's mind like a flood at this moment...
Chapter completed!