The lightning talisman exploded in the Turtle Breathing Formation, but the sound it created was not as earth-shattering as the previous few times.
With a few muffled sounds, Lin Chuan felt the ground under his feet tremble a few times, and some gravel and dust fell from the cave wall above his head.
There was no other movement.
"Is it reliable or not?"
Lin Chuan muttered to himself. He stuck his head out from behind the Nine-Headed Snake Cypress and looked at the altar. He was immediately shocked!
The huge and sturdy stone altar had been shattered into several pieces!
The small commotion just now had caused such a huge commotion. This could only mean one thing:
The isolation effect of the Turtle Breathing Array was truly amazing!
He ran closer to take a look in disbelief. Although the foundation under the large gravel was still there, the general trend had been set.
Lin Chuan still had a hundred Thunder Talismans in his hands. It was only a matter of time before he blew up the altar and revealed the place where the saber was buried.
The young man followed Lin Chuan over. When he saw the miserable state of the altar, his usually calm face revealed a rather surprised expression.
At this rate, if she continued to hang out with Lin Chuan for a while,
The little brother's cold and aloof persona was probably about to completely collapse.
After confirming the terrifying defensive power of the Turtle Breathing Array, Lin Chuan carried out a few consecutive directional explosions.
Finally, a corner of the rusty iron box was revealed in the soil under the altar.
Lin Chuan entered the array with a hand seal, pulled out the Five Elemental Flags, removed the Turtle Breathing Array, and stored all the magic treasures he had just used to set up the array into the Primordial Ring.
"Group Leader, my young friend…"
"Huh?"
"The magic treasures that were used to set up the array just now…Sigh, forget it, young friend, do as you please.”
Probably because he remembered that he still needed Lin Chuan's help, the stingy Master Zhang was too embarrassed to take back the magic weapon.
After extorting a bunch of things from Master Zhang, Lin Chuan couldn't help but be in a good mood. He picked up an engineering shovel and threw it to the oil bottle. The two of them worked for a long time and finally dug out the extremely heavy iron box.
After the iron box was carried out, Lin Chuan found a small hole in its original position.
Not long after the iron box was moved away, clear underground water slowly seeped out from the hole.
At first, it was just a trickle. After a while, the water flow became bigger and bigger, flowing along the depression in the ground to the two sides of the tomb.
Two clear streams surrounded the stone platform and jade bed under the Nine-Headed Snake Cypress, just like two dragons hugging pearls to welcome good fortune!
The air in the entire tomb was also driven by the flowing water. Gradually, there was less dead aura and more vitality.
It seemed that Master Zhang's speculation was right. The tomb of King Mu of Zhou was originally a treasure land of Yin and Yang!
However, after being designed by the shaman who built the altar, he used the fierce blade, the Refined Red Saber, to cut off the life force, causing this place to become a place of great danger!
The copper lock on the iron box had already rusted off. Lin Chuan used the shovel to pry it off.
Inside the box was a square stone made of the same material as the altar. A groove had been dug out of the square stone.
In the stone groove, there was a black long knife that was tightly sealed. The color was calm, and it was obvious that it was not an ordinary item!
Lin Chuan reached out to pick up the knife in amazement. There were only two thoughts in his mind.
Awesome!
Heavy!
The moment he touched the scabbard, Lin Chuan couldn't help but exclaim in joy!
When he held the knife in his hand, the weight of his hand brought him an incomparable sense of security.
Lin Chuan held the scabbard in his left hand and slowly pulled the Refined Red Saber out of the scabbard with his right hand. It emitted a dazzling cold light under the moonlight!
The treasured saber was refined red, and the jade was cut like mud!
From the moment the Red Refined Saber was taken out of the iron box, the little brother's gaze was firmly attracted.
He had traveled far and wide, entered countless ancient tombs, seen countless good things, and had handled countless treasured sabers.
However, there had never been one that could make him feel such a strong desire!
If it wasn't for the fact that it wasn't the right time, he would have even proposed to Lin Chuan to buy this treasured saber. He could name any conditions he wanted.
But…
The young man's eyes dimmed.
His own life was saved by Lin Chuan, and this altar was also blown up by Lin Chuan.
If not for Lin Chuan, he would not have thought that there was such a peerless divine weapon under the altar!
This treasured saber should have belonged to Lin Chuan.
"Hello, Old Zhang, pick it up!"
Lin Chuan played with the Refined Red Saber for a while in satisfaction. Then, he called out to Little Brother and threw the Refined Red Saber over.
The young man didn't have time to react. He instinctively reached out to grab the scabbard and then gave Lin Chuan a puzzled look.
"From now on, it's yours.”Lin Chuan said indifferently.
" What?!"
Even with the little brother's cold and calm personality, he couldn't help but be moved at this moment and blurted out,"For me? Why?"
"This is a treasured saber, but you lack a weapon that you can use.”
The young man wanted to say something, but Lin Chuan raised his hand slightly and said firmly,
"There's no need to say anything more. Just accept it.”
……
Lin Chuan couldn't help but feel a little reluctant to part with the little brother when he saw how much he loved the Refined Red Saber as if he had obtained a treasure.
However, as the weapon that suppressed the entire tomb, there might not be many souls attached to the blade.
He didn't have such a strong character like Little Brother, so it was better to stay away from such a fierce thing.
Most importantly, the corpse of King Mu of Zhou had been tortured by this saber for thousands of years.
If he used the Refined Red Saber as a weapon, wouldn't he die of depression?
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