Chapter 12 People like to use their brains these days

The two ran and ran. Di Yange felt a black screen in front of her eyes and a dizzy head. She wiped it and found that blood was oozing from her eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

Xiao Jue behind her screamed and then stopped moving. Di Yange walked over dazed and patted his face. The other person's face was also covered with blood. His breathing was intermittent and he looked close to death.

Di Yange was helpless, so he carried Xiao Jue and sent him outside.

From now on, he could only rely on himself.

And she continued to run inside.

Finally, she spit out blood and walked to the end of the passage.

This was a huge empty underground cave, which was densely packed with swords.

These swords are just ordinary swords, but to ordinary people, they are definitely divine weapons. But to cultivators, they are just a pile of broken copper and rotten iron.

Di Yange's eyes went dark, and she could not see at all.

She could only move forward by instinct.

The further she went in, the more severe the feeling of fainting became, but she just couldn't faint.

Di Yange wanted to cry. Why was it so difficult to die?

So she decided to pull out all the swords in here in a rage.

It wouldn't let her have an easy life, and she wouldn't show mercy.

With a puff, the sword was pulled out, but she was also attacked by the sword energy, and had a deep wound.

...

"She actually got the sword, what a piece of shit luck."

"She got the sword so easily, it's really a bargain for her, it was said that the sword tomb is a place of life and death, it's all a lie."

"Tsk, boring."

Despite this, everyone had to admire their emperor who did all kinds of evil.

In order to fulfill Luo's mother's last wish and to let Luo Ziyin enter the Sword Heart Sect, she had no choice but to take the risk.

Of course, they didn't see this danger at all.

But everything she did was for Luo Ziyin.

Several people looked at Luo Ziyin with jealousy.

If that person was only one-tenth as good to them as Luo Ziyin, they would not be standing here now.

But Luo Ziyin suddenly knelt down in front of the light curtain with a thud, his face pale, cold sweat pouring down, the whole person looked fragile, as if he would collapse in the next second.

This state looks worse than before.

"What's going on? What happened to Emperor Qingyang? Is there really something wrong with this sword tomb?"

There are always people who are overly curious.

They stretched out their curious hands.

"Ah!!!"

"No, his Tao heart has collapsed. Don't get close to the light curtain."

Everyone immediately retreated.

But there were still a few who didn't have time to withdraw their hands, and they screamed and fell to the ground.

Especially the group of people who were still saying that Emperor Yange was fine, they were even more shocked.

What on earth did he experience to make the Tao heart of the immortal collapse?

"This is definitely not an ordinary sword tomb. Could it be the sword tomb left by the ancient Emperor Jinque? The Divine Lord Jinque is an ancient god. Only he could set up such an exquisite sword tomb."

At this time, Di Yange had already pulled out the second sword. As a result, she had another deep bone-deep scar on her body.

Although Di Yange felt that everything in front of her was pitch black, she could feel that she was injured again.

It seemed that every time she pulled out a sword, she would get a sword wound.

There is such a good thing?

So she fumbled and pulled out the swords stuck in the ground one by one.

After a while, her body was already covered with scars.

"The Demon Emperor is crazy. She can pass the test by just pulling out one sword, so why did she pull out the other swords?"

"There must be a big conspiracy. Could it be that she knew the test set by Emperor Jinque? It was agreed that the Jinque sword belonged to the demon Xiao Jue, so why did Xiao Jue faint so early?"

"Yeah, I didn't expect this demon to be so vulnerable. No wonder he couldn't beat our Demon Emperor... What's going on? I seem to feel a little cold?"

"Haha, it must be because you said something bad about the demon, and he sensed it. You'd better be careful. Be careful not to be caught by the demon... I heard that the demon is also indifferent to men and women like our Demon Emperor. Uh... what's going on, I feel a little cold too?"

At this time, everyone didn't care about anything else. They were happier to see the Demon Emperor suffering there than to get a magic weapon.

And Di Yange over there seemed to have found the fun of courting death.

Although the strong pressure made her unable to see anything in front of her eyes, and she felt like a mountain was pressing on her body, it did not affect her courting death at all.

Even if she had to crawl, she would crawl to the front of those swords.

Then, pull up those swords one by one.

Seeing this, everyone wanted to give Di Yange a few big words.

Very sick.

If not very sick.

How could she be so crazy that she would pull out the swords even though she had scars all over her body?

People who didn't know would think that she had a feud with those swords.

Finally, an immortal forced an explanation for Di Yan Ge: "Maybe... she is not crazy, but she has lost consciousness, so she doesn't know that she has taken the sword. Even the Tao heart of an immortal can collapse, not to mention that Di Yan Ge was just a child at that time."

"Because she didn't know that she had taken the sword, she just took the sword based on instinct. In her belief, this matter must be very important to her."

Only with the support of a strong belief can a person insist on doing it even if he has fainted.

Although no one responded, they also felt that this explanation was the most reliable.

"Di Yange, who asked you to do all this? I don't want you to do this at all."

Luo Ziyin looked at Di Yange in the light curtain with sweat all over his head, and kept hitting the light curtain with his hands.

But even though he smashed it until it was bleeding, the light curtain remained unmoved.

Others who were cheated by Di Yange just hummed to express their dissatisfaction.

Di Yange, who was resting his eyes in the distance, just smiled.

He just sighed that these days, whether it is human or immortal, they all seem to like to fill in the blanks.