In the Sword Burial Valley.
The ten people from the sword control department were panicking.
All they heard was the sound of swallowing.
Especially Zhang Qingyuan.
Hearing his second son's serious persuasion, his face turned even paler.
"Dad? Are you listening to me?"
His second son's voice was amplified from the old phone.
"It should be fine if we dig our school's own grave, right?" Zhang Qingyuan asked weakly.”
On the other end of the phone…
Zhang Qingyuan's second son was stunned.
After thinking carefully, he replied,"If it's my own grave, then it's equivalent to demolition.”
"Dad, are you sure you're digging up your own school's grave?" he asked after a pause. Not some ancient tomb?"
Zhang Qingyuan and the others let out a long breath.
Good heavens.
He had almost sent himself in to cultivate immortality.
Hence…
Zhang Qingyuan cursed at the phone,"Good job, Second Brother. You actually came to scare your father!”
"I'm already so old. You almost scared me! We're digging up our own school's grave, and it's in your way? Hurry up and tell us how to dig a grave. We're in class!”
The second son was scolded so badly that he could only nod repeatedly.
He told them some of the excavation methods.
After obtaining the excavation method…
"I'll fly back to settle the score with you when I'm on vacation!" Zhang Qingyuan snorted coldly.”
The second son was speechless.
After saying that, Zhang Qingyuan hung up the phone in a bad mood.
"Come, let's continue digging and strive to dig out the spirit swords that belong to us as soon as possible!”
Zhang Qingyuan led the nine people from the Sword Control Department and continued to dig.
……
An hour later.
Under the professional excavation method.
Zhang Qingyuan was the first to dig up a wooden plank.
"Could it be a coffin?"
Zhang Qingyuan was extremely excited as he continued to dig.
In the end.
He had really dug out a coffin for him.
The wood of the coffin was already rotten and would turn into fragments at the slightest touch.
The other nine people helped to slowly open the coffin.
Then, he saw the skeleton in the coffin and the spiritual sword beside him.
The sword was five feet long.
It was different from the broken swords scattered on the graveyard.
This sword had experienced the erosion of time, but it still emitted spiritual light.
It shone brightly.
"Spiritual sword!"
Zhang Qingyuan was extremely excited.
As for the other students, they looked at him with envy.
Zhang Qingyuan was extremely excited and was about to reach out to hold it…
He heard a sharp scream.
It wasn't just him.
The others heard it too.
"Ordinary people! How dare you touch my spirit sword?"
Immediately after, a gust of cold wind howled.
The broken swords in the entire Sword Burial Valley trembled and kept making clanging sounds.
"Did you hear anything?”
Zhang Qingyuan gulped and asked the others.
The others nodded.
"Is it haunted?" I heard that the graveyard is often haunted…"
As soon as he finished speaking.
The others shuddered.
The swords around them were trembling.
It was as if someone was breathing in his ears.
A cold aura assaulted his heart.
He thought of the fact that this was a graveyard…
The ten people from the Sword Control Department were pale as they huddled together.
And at this moment…
Night fell.
The sinister aura grew heavier and heavier.
In the valley, they could even see those strange shadows floating in the sky.
It made one's hair stand on end.
"Why don't we go back?”
It was just nightfall, and some people were already beginning to retreat.
Zhang Qingyuan glared at him and gritted his teeth."" The principal asked us to stay here for a night so that we can feel the sword intent of the senior Swordsmen. It can be helpful for our cultivation…"
"Cultivation is against the heavens. How can it be smooth sailing?”
Zhang Qingyuan gritted his teeth. He was unwilling to leave the Sword Burial Valley.
He believed that the principal would not harm them.
Although this place was haunted…
But if something really happened, the principal would definitely save them!
"The principal has put in a lot of effort and has high hopes for us! Are you willing to give up just like that?"
Seeing the other students hesitating, Zhang Qingyuan suppressed the fear in his heart and said,"And I bet the principal won't leave us alone. He must be watching us from outside the valley!”
"This is a test for us. If we can survive it, we will be able to ride our swords and travel between heaven and earth.”
After hearing Zhang Qingyuan's analysis.
The other students also gritted their teeth and decided to stay here for the night.
"That's right! The principal won't harm us!"
"This is a test! The other Elements have all passed the test. We, the Sword Control Element, must also pass the test without missing a single one!”
"We're not leaving!"
“……”
In the strange and terrifying Sword Burial Valley.
The ten students of the sword control faculty still persevered.
They firmly believed that the principal would not harm them.
He was watching them from outside the valley.
But in reality…
Qin Mu had already returned to the headmaster's office.
The remnant souls of the heroic spirits and deceased souls only scared people.
It didn't have any lethality.
Therefore, the ten freshmen of the sword control department would not encounter any danger.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing a lesson.”
In the principal's office, the sound of a system notification rang out.
However, Qin Mu's gaze had always been on the living creature blind egg.
The system notified him that it would hatch in ten minutes.
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