Chapter 3682

Ziyuan and Ruan Hongling were very nervous. The palms holding the sword handle were full of sweat. They were afraid to disturb many practitioners of Zhengyi religion. They couldn't help looking at each other again. At the same time, they clenched their teeth and pulled the long sword out!

With the sound of "Zheng", two long swords were immediately pulled out by them. The long swords were shining and the sword was shining to the sky.

After the sword body was pulled out, a burst of colorful lights appeared in the original two sword slots. The colors were very bright and colorful. Then the stone wall roared and opened slowly, revealing a huge stone cave.

The cave was full of various lights, gorgeous and dazzling. The long swords in the hands of Ziyuan and Ruan Hongling also trembled violently and shook, making a buzzing sound. After a while, they crashed into countless dust and disappeared in their hands.

Ziyuan and Ruan Hongling looked at their hands in surprise. After looking at each other nervously, Ziyuan bit his lips and said, "Hongling, wait outside. I'll go in and have a look."

When she moved, she flew to the cave. But as soon as she flew in, she saw Ruan Hongling following in. Ziyuan couldn't help but want to scold. But when she looked at Ruan Hongling's extremely firm look between her eyebrows, she trembled in her heart, couldn't help but sigh, didn't say anything more, turned her face and hurried inside.

When they got into the cave, they saw that there were chiseled grooves on both sides of the cave. In the grooves, there were dense spirit steles and talismans. On the ground, there were irregular long swords. Some long swords had no handle, some long swords were half exposed, some long swords were rusty, and some long swords were piercing.

Ziyuan and Ruan Hongling were surprised when they looked at them. They recognized that many of the long swords here were personal swords once used by the leaders of Zhengyi sect.

Although they knew that they were in an extremely dangerous Dharma array, they still couldn't help staring at these swords.

Ruan Hongling pointed to the nearest sword in front of him and said, "isn't this the personal sword of the 35th generation founder of Zhengyi sect, Master Zhang Ke and master Zhang Qingyun?"

Ziyuan couldn't help staring at a long blue sword not far away and said, "this, this seems to be... The personal sword of immortal Xue pengxue, the master of linggong sect, Longming?"

They were like entering the world famous sword hall. They looked at their swords one by one, but saw that the personal swords left by the ancestors of Zhengyi religion and linggong sect from generation to generation were placed in them. Each long sword had a glorious and legendary history. At this time, each sword stood quietly in this stone cave, like a huge sword tomb.

The two of them only saw their hearts shaking and tongue tied all the way. Especially when they saw the first three foot green blade sword and the three words engraved on the handle, they were more shocked than themselves.

"Dragon Tiger cloud spring sword? This, this is the sword of Master Zhang Daoling!!" Ruan Hongling couldn't help exclaiming. She couldn't believe her eyes. "This sword has been handed down to this day? I, why don't I know?"