Chapter 1403

At the end of his speech, Lu Li waited quietly in the same place.

When you meet the mausoleum of the senior masters, everyone wants to enter it, look for some benefits, and approach the things left by those ancient strong men. Many of them are hard to see now. The ancient magic formula, ancient magic tools, and the power and value of these things far exceed those widely spread nowadays.

However, there is a strict doctrine in the mausoleum. If you meet the mausoleum of the elder, you must worship first, show your identity, and wait for the ghost in the mausoleum to give a response. If there is still a ghost in the mausoleum, you must wait for the ghost's permission before you can enter it. If you don't have permission, those who enter without permission will be expelled from the mausoleum.

If you wait for three hours and see no response, you can confirm that the spirits in the mausoleum have disappeared and that the objects in the mausoleum are ownerless.

Lu Li said hello to the mausoleum and waited for feedback from the mausoleum.

"Hum..."

Suddenly, a low sound came from under the gap. A small and pale ghost suddenly broke away from the coffin, turned into a human shape, slowly flew up and stopped in front of Lu Li.

"I've seen you before."

Lu Li bows to the ghost and says respectfully.

"Are you the younger generation of Mohist? Who is your master? The younger generation of Mo men are all masters of the golden body heaven

The ghost looks like an old man. It's just a ghost. I can't see the old man's face clearly. I can only see that the old man's beard is nearly a foot long and his voice is as thick as a bell.

"If I go back to my predecessors, my teacher's name is Zhou Tong."

"Oh? Zhou Tong's Apprentice? Good, great. It seems that I'm waiting for someone to come! "

Hearing Lu Li's reply, the old man with long beard suddenly laughed, "I'll ask you, you are the descendant of the Mohist school. What kind of skill do you practice? What volume of swordsmanship do you practice? "

"The skill of the younger generation is Xuantong of yin and Yang, the sword skill is too empty, and the 16 character true formula of the sword Scripture."

Lu Li still answered truthfully, and the old man, after hearing this, suddenly came forward and grasped Lu Li's shoulders with both hands!

"Are you serious?"

"Nature is serious."

Lu Li didn't move his shoulders, but he trembled a little. He shook the old man's hands in an instant!

"Ha ha... Yin Yang power! It's the true ancestor! Good! Good! I didn't expect that I, an old man who has been dead for hundreds of thousands of years, could wait for such a great fortune! "

The smile on the old man's face suddenly increased. With a move, the wooden box in the mausoleum flew up and fell in front of Lu Li.

"Open it!"

The old man patted Lu Li's shoulder and chin toward the wooden box.

Lu Li turned to take a look at the sword box. Without saying a word, he lifted it thousands of times.

Among them is a dark demon sword.

Dark hilt, dark scabbard, dark blade.

The whole body of the sword is dark without any mottled color. The blade comes out of the scabbard. It is as cold as water. Only the sharpness when it comes out of the scabbard spreads tens of feet away. It cuts many rugged black rocks on the top of the mountain waist to waist, and the incision is like a mirror!

Lu Li was startled by the terrible sharp breath!

If the three swords in his hand are sharp, they should be led by qianzunyue. Qingming sword is more powerful than Xingsha magic sword. Qianzunyue is made of Xingsui and is extremely sharp.

But this black sword is sharper than thousand bottles of moon!

Although it is not as powerful and powerful as thousand bottles of moon, but only in terms of its sharpness, this black sword is several times more than thousand bottles of moon! That kind of sharp, but Lu Li's life is rare, only Zhou Tong's ink glass sword, can cover a bit!

"How do you like it?"

The ghost of the old man with long beard saw Lu Li's surprise and gave a smile, which was full of pride.

"Of course I like it!"

Lu Li quickly nodded, "master, please make it clear. What do you want me to do for you in exchange for this sword?"

"You're straightforward."

The old man laughed and said, "since you are so direct, I won't go around with you. Time is running out for me to be a ghost. I have only one skill book to accompany me all my life, and there is no successor. If you are willing to inherit it, or help me find a suitable successor, this "dusk snow" will be yours. "

"Dusk snow... Good name!"

Lu Li caressed the black sword named "dusk snow" with his palm. He was overjoyed. He immediately looked at the old man and nodded, "OK! The younger generation has been inherited by their true ancestors, and they can't change other methods. However, there are many good seedlings and several good disciples around them, all of which can inherit the skills of the older generation. Please feel free to give me the skill, and I will carry it forward! "

"Well, I can trust you. Zhou Tong's apprentice is also a descendant of Zhenzu, so what he said is true. You and Zhou Tong are very similar, you and I are predestined to meet, it is also a good fate. Take it

Having said that, the old man turned his hand, took out a piece of cyan gold jade slip and patted it in Lu Li's hand.

"I'm a master of this skill. It's called breaking the sea. Although it's not as comprehensive as many of the skills of mohmen, it's also an excellent sword cultivation skill. You can find a successor for me, and you can check it. I believe in your eyes. "

"The secret of breaking the sea... I dare to ask you if there was a man who entered the mausoleum and found one of his eye skills before?"

Hearing the name, Lu Li thought of Liu Mang's eye skill, breaking the sea pupil.

The bearded old man nodded: "yes, there has been such a man. He has a good foundation, but I have a shallow relationship with him. I can't say a few words. Do you know that man?"

"Yes, it's the man who told me that there is a place for me to meet you. If you pass this skill on to that person, what do you think of it? "

"Excellent. If you can do it, you will do it. I like that boy very much. If not, he can't take away my eye skill. " The old man with long beard seemed to be quite satisfied, but his voice suddenly turned, "but... You need to help him. That boy, though he has a good talent, has a long way to go. If he can't make it, he will die early. You can go now. If you are predestined, maybe you can see me again in the future. "

"Naturally, since I have agreed with you, I will take good care of you. I'd like to thank you for your work and sword. I have some things to do. I'll come back when I'm finished. I'll come back to worship you at that time. "

Lu Li nodded to answer the question and stepped back. Holding dusk snow in his hands, he bowed to the bearded old man. After that, he turned and left.

The old man with long beard looked at Lu Li's figure and put his hands behind him with a faint smile.

"The younger generation of Mo men... Oh, I don't know what will happen when you enter the Ming market with my sword..."