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Chapter 50

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    The reason why Qin Mohan chose to go back to Beichuan was because in the Qin family, any descendant of the Qin family who successfully formed an elixir would be eligible to enter the Qin family's sword tomb.  This sword tomb contains the swords of all the ancestors of the Qin family who have fallen to this day.  Most of the swords worn by cultivators are consistent with the owner's consciousness. Many of them develop consciousness and even possess sword souls when their long-term owners experience life and death.  When the owner dies, the sword soul will resist the new owner and cannot be used by future generations, so it will be buried in the sword tomb.

    But because the swords have spirits, after future generations enter the sword tomb, some swords will actively choose their masters. The person selected by the sword spirit becomes the new owner, and the sword they receive is far better than the ordinary-grade spiritual weapon. Therefore, the sword tomb  , is the place that all the Qin family¡¯s children most yearn for.

    Qin Mohan had already formed an elixir, so he could choose a sword, but because he missed Su Zining, he went directly to Hengzhou after recovering from his injury.  Now seeing that Su Zining was still in seclusion, he came back to choose a sword.  All her spiritual weapons were destroyed by lightning, and she also needed a spiritual sword.

    When Qin Mohan entered, Qin Baichuan repeatedly warned: "The sword has a spirit. You must not force it, but you must also follow your heart. When the sword chooses you and you like it, you can form a contract. But if you meet the sword spirit,  ¡õ¡õ, be sure to avoid it and come out immediately, you know?"

    "Han'er understands."

    Sword Tomb, as the name suggests, is the grave of swords. The swords sleeping here have been severely injured, or the sword soul has been damaged, and they have been immersed in the grief of the master's death.  When Qin Mohan stepped into the sword tomb, he felt the desolation and anger in their hearts.

    The Sword Tomb is very desolate, with damaged swords everywhere, some of which have been broken into several pieces, buried in yellow sand and stained with rust.  There were others bound by iron chains on the sword platform, trembling and buzzing like prisoners struggling and roaring.  These swords have been stained with countless blood along with their masters and killed too many lives. Even without their masters, they cannot restrain their killing nature. If they go out, they will drink blood.

    Qin Mohan walked slowly in the sword tomb filled with yellow sand. Occasionally she would step on fragments of swords under her feet. As she walked through the sword forest, many swords began to tremble slightly, and one even suddenly pointed at Qin Mohan.  Come flying.  When she was about to get out of the way, he suddenly stopped in front of her and seemed to be sizing her up.

    Qin Mohan remained calm. She looked at the sword in front of her. The sword was very transparent, with beautiful patterns and a strange material. It was indeed a good sword, but she vaguely felt that it was not suitable for her.  Then he turned around and walked over. The sword shook aggrievedly, and then was suddenly inserted into the soil on the side, and there was no more movement.

    The scene became more and more dull along the way, and the scattered broken swords became more and more dense. Looking at the fractures, it didn't look like it was due to corrosion or the sword broke by itself, but rather it was forcibly cut off by something.  Qin Mohan's eyes darkened slightly and he slowly continued to move forward.

    In the center of the sword tomb, countless spiritual swords were suspended here. Qin Mohan's arrival caused the swords to tremble. Qin Mohan's heart trembled slightly and he stopped there.  The swords here seemed to be of extraordinary quality. She even found that three of them were immortal-level spiritual swords!  But she didn't dare to act rashly. Although the spirit sword could recognize the blood of the Qin family, it was a sword after all, not a human being. If there was a riot, the sword energy would be enough to scratch her alive.

    She tried carefully, but was about to leave. Although the immortal-level spiritual weapon was very tempting, she didn't have to use it. But as soon as she took a step back, all the swords shook violently. Qin Mohan's heart tightened, and his eyes flashed.  Slowly moved to her feet.

    Behind her, a dark sword was stuck diagonally on the ground. She took a step back, her heel just touching the sword.  But Qin Mohan did not relax. She remembered clearly that when she stepped out, there was no sword here.  She had no idea when the sword fell here, and a cold sweat suddenly broke out on her back. This was unreasonable!

    She moved her feet tentatively and took a step back. The sword suddenly moved up an inch. It was obvious that it was targeting Qin Mohan.  Then Qin Mohan saw its appearance clearly. The three-inch wide sword blade had no edge. The two blood grooves were as black as the sword body, but faintly revealed with dark red.  There is still a layer of stains on the dark sword body, which completely hides the lines that are not clearly visible. There are also rust marks on the sword grid. It can be roughly seen that the spiral patterns are coiled on the sword grid. The shape looks good, but the entire sword  There was no aura at all, and it was a bit ugly.

    However, Qin Mohan felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity. The original appearance of it suddenly flashed in her mind, with a faint golden light, beautiful and exquisite lines, complicated and simple, as if she was out of control. She squatted down and moved her hand towards the hilt of the sword.  Hold it.

    The moment she exerted force, several huge blows directly shook her out. The sword suddenly jumped up and flew far away, but stopped in the next life.

    Qin Mohan came back to his senses, looked at the cracked tiger's mouth, raised his eyes to look at the sword, and said coldly: "Come here!"

    The sword turned around quickly, making a sound of whirring wind, as if it was angry.  But he showed some weakness and shook the tip of his sword.

    Qin Mohan was confused at the moment, his body was not??It's heartwarming.

    Probably because Qin Mohan's gaze was too intense, Su Zining frowned and turned her head, just in time to meet Qin Mohan's ink-colored eyes. For a moment, Su Zining's condensed expression froze, and then her peach blossom eyes seemed to bloom, rising quickly, and the center of her eyes  It was brilliant, and anyone could feel her joy and excitement.

    Seeing her smile, Qin Mohan's inner uneasiness and discomfort were instantly dispelled by the smile. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. Looking at Su Zining who was running over quickly, he opened his arms and quickly hugged her.

    Su Zining felt that she had been away from this embrace for too long. Her eyes were a little sore, and the hand holding Qin Mohan tightened again.

    "Why did you come so fast? I was just going to find you." Su Zining couldn't bear to let go of her. Her scent was all over her nose. It smelled so good that she couldn't help but rub it again.

    With a warm smile on his face, Qin Mohan casually glanced at Wen Renqiu before speaking: "It's not that I'm fast, it's that someone is taking too long. I can't wait any longer."

    Su Zining couldn't help laughing, let go of her, and smiled happily: "Why do you smell sour?"

    Qin Mohan's face turned slightly red, and then he whispered: "He is looking at you, and his face doesn't seem to be good."

    Su Zining leaned over and secretly kissed her on the ear: "As long as your face looks good, I don't want to care about irrelevant people when you are in front of me."

    Qin Mohan pursed his lower lip slightly, looking a little shy, but still pretending to be indifferent, and whispered: "Don't mess around."

    Su Zining loved her shy and serious look. The smile on her face did not diminish. She let go of her and immediately reached out to hold her hand.

    Qin Mohan glanced at her helplessly, but he was full of doting.

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    Spread dog food

    Su Yuzhi: Wife smells sour and fragrant, I really want to eat it.

    Qin Mohan: Only when it is sour enough can the wife be softened.

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    Wen Renqiu: I am the male protagonist, I am the male protagonist!

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