Under the influence of this kind of consciousness, Ye Chen's soul power and mental power are strong, but they still can't offset the severe pain from his head.
He put his head in his hands and clenched his teeth.
Trembling all over, sweating all over.
"Junior Brother Ye, Junior Brother Ye!"
Lu Qianye stepped forward, with a concerned look on his face, "What's the matter with you, what's wrong with you?"
At this time, the voice slowly dissipated.
Ye Chen opened his eyes again, feeling lucky to survive the catastrophe.
If that voice never dissipates, no matter how strong your mental strength is, you will still suffer serious injuries!
Thinking of this, Ye Chen became more afraid of the emperor sword skeleton.
"It's okay, Senior Brother Lu, just some minor problems."
Ye Chen smiled wryly and could only cover up the past.
"There are high-level doctors in the sect. If you feel uncomfortable anywhere, you can ask the doctor to do a comprehensive examination for you. No matter hidden diseases or hidden injuries, they can treat you. You are just getting started, and the contribution points you need can Take it from me!"
Lu Qianye looked serious.
"Thank you Senior Brother Lu, if I need it, I will definitely ask you."
Ye Chen handed over, worthy of being a super bulk, the whole system is very perfect.
?Not only doctors, but also pharmacists, equipment refiners, formation masters, etc., have a lot of talent reserves. Whatever they need, they can be self-sufficient at any time without being restrained by any force.
"Okay, then be careful, Lingjian Mountain contains a strong sword spirit, so be careful not to get hurt."
Lu Qianye reminded casually, but didn't pay much attention to it.
Some of the rewarded disciples wanted to climb the Lingjian Mountain by themselves to choose the magic sword.
This is not surprising.
Ye Chen nodded, and then his figure suddenly rose up, rushing towards the void.
Lingjian Mountain is only a thousand meters long, and it is not considered a high mountain at all. Any practitioner can easily climb to the top of the mountain.
Ye Chen flew to the top of the mountain in one breath, surrounded by clouds and mist, his eyes were fixed on the wreckage of the imperial product.
The distance between him and the imperial sword skeleton was only about ten meters away!
It is a completely different experience to look at such a close distance from the previous glance.
Nearly one-third of the pure gold sword body was broken off, and there were many tooth marks on both sides of the blade, which were uneven, making the whole sword look very dilapidated. Out of the simple charm.
It really is worthy of being an imperial artifact ten thousand years ago, every trace seems to contain the power of the great way.
I have been staring at it for a long time, as if even my consciousness is about to be pulled into it.
"Help¡¡"
That voice sounded again.
Unlike before, this is not passed into the consciousness, but into the ear.
Ye Chen's pupils shrank, it was indeed the Jiankui who was talking!
Before he could take the next step, a burst of golden light suddenly burst out from the sword skeleton, like lightning, and instantly struck Ye Chen's head, penetrating deeply into Ye Chen's consciousness like a maggot attached to a bone among.
Ye Chen's eyes darkened, and he fell into infinite darkness.
"Where is this?"
Ye Chen slowly opened his eyes, his voice was a little weak.
Looking around, it was very dark, surrounded by a valley, and there was a small pool in front of it.
Beside the pool, sat an old man in ragged clothes.
His hair was very disheveled, and his whole body was sloppy. After feeling Ye Chen's gaze, the old man slowly raised his head, revealing a pale face under a head of black messy hair, his cheeks twitched, as if he was smiling.
"Phantom?"
Ye Chen tried to communicate with the Heaven and Earth Fortune Cauldron in his body, but found it was empty.
He suddenly realized that he was now in a conscious illusion.
"I have been imprisoned for many years, young man, help me."
The old man stretched out his hand with difficulty, as if begging.
"Who are you?"
Ye Chen did not relax his vigilance.
Who is this old man? The sword spirit of the imperial sword skeleton? Or the owner of this sword?
The old man smiled wryly, pulling the shriveled flesh on his face, looking very strange.
His lips squirmed, and he continued to speak, "Help me, help me"
The voice is shrill and depressing, very penetrating, like an evil ghost.?? Whispering in the ear.
Chill, instantly immersed in the soul.
Ye Chen's hairs stood on end, and goose bumps appeared all over his body.
"shut up!"
After a few breaths, Ye Chen couldn't help but let out a loud shout, and a layer of evil spirit was cast in his eyes.
This kind of voice is really tormenting people.
The old man was silent for a while, and waved to Ye Chen.
As if, it was calling him to go.
Ye Chen didn't know what to do, this was really too weird.
Even the mysterious woman in the cauldron couldn't communicate.
If I knew this was the case, I should have brought Xiao Yuan'er here.
She is also a sword spirit, so she must be able to detect some differences, so she doesn't need to work hard to explore.
A strange atmosphere rose in the narrow valley.
The originally dim light all around suddenly became darker, and the strange and eerie atmosphere gathered out of thin air, falling on Ye Chen's body, submerging him like a cold lake, and even breathing became difficult for a while.
Chick.
In the void, there was a piercing sound.
The old man did not know when he had already approached him.
His hair was disheveled, his dry cheeks twitched non-stop, his eyes looked extremely dull, revealing a large area of ??white, and even fine bloodshot eyes could be seen in them, which made people shudder.
Ye Chen instinctively wanted to retreat, but found that his body was suppressed by the cold air.
? I want to use my strength, but I can't.
"What are you doing?"
At this moment, a majestic voice sounded.
Ye Chen woke up like a dream, and the scenery in front of him changed instantly.
His eyes were concentrated, and his heart was suddenly shocked.
I saw that I didn't know when, I had already walked in front of the Emperor Grade Sword Skeleton, one hand was poking in the air, trying to reach out to grab the golden Emperor Grade Sword Skeleton, but the palm of my hand was surrounded by golden breath, and a sharp chill injected into the body.
Only an inch away, and my palm touched the imperial sword skeleton!
The attraction in the emperor sword skeleton is pulling his hand frantically.
Ye Chen's scalp exploded.
He desperately withdrew his palm from the golden light, his eyes full of horror.
Unknowingly, I was affected by my mind.
Whoosh!
A sword light fell, and the person who came was a middle-aged man with a majestic expression.
He stared at Ye Chen, "Are you a new disciple?"
"Elder Hu, Elder Hu!"
Lu Qianye's figure flew over, and quickly explained, "He is a new disciple, one of his er, disciple, aroused the resonance of the nine swords, but he forgot to choose the magic sword. Jianshan specially selects magic swords!"
"Since you chose the magic sword, why did you reach the top?"
Elder Hu's eyes were deep, falling on Ye Chen, as if he wanted to see through him.
The breath around him surged like sword light, unfathomable. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com