Feng Xiatian and Liaokong looked at the jade plate that Gu Qingxi had just inserted the key into, and then they were shocked to find that the jade plate and the key slowly turned into ashes at this moment, and disappeared without a trace when the wind blew.
"Yes, it was opened by our friend." Feng Xiatian replied to Qiu Chengzhi at this time.
After speaking, Feng Xiatian stepped back and found a place to meditate. Liaokong also closed his eyes and meditated beside him, waiting for Gu Qingxi to come out.
Qiu Chengzhi also sat next to Feng Xiatian and said, "I now believe what you said before."
"What?" Feng Xiatian asked doubtfully.
"You said your friend is very strong." Qiu Chengzhi shook his head and said, "If she is not strong, how could she cause such a change? I am looking forward to what she will bring out from inside. Oh, don't get me wrong, I am really just looking forward to it. In this sword tomb, I think it's good to find a sword that is destined to be with me. I despise the behavior of robbing others' swords!"
Feng Xiatian didn't say anything, but looked up at the passage in the middle of the cliff with some expectation in his eyes.
He was also looking forward to what kind of sword Gu Qingxi would bring out.
Feng Xiatian turned his head to look at Qiu Chengzhi and smiled: "I can see that you are not that kind of person."
"Hehe, because I am a good person." Qiu Chengzhi grinned.
After many cultivators saw that there was no change in the cliff, some of them continued to look for the sword that suited them on the cliff, while others were trying to break the barrier and wanted to go in to find out.
Feng Xiatian and Lekong were not panicked at all. They knew that except Qingxi, no one could enter the barrier.
No one can take away things that belong to Qingxi!
I just don't know how long Qingxi will be delayed this time.
Half a day? A day? Or even longer?
As a result, an hour later, Gu Qingxi appeared in the passage.
Feng Xiatian and Lekong stood up hurriedly and went to greet her.
Other cultivators also found Gu Qingxi's figure, and many people gathered around.
Among these cultivators, some were just curious, but this was only a minority.
More people had unkind eyes, with exploration, greed, and calculations in their eyes.
When Gu Qingxi just walked out of the barrier, two cultivators blocked Gu Qingxi in front of her, with indifferent expressions and domineering tone, and said to Gu Qingxi: "Hand over what you got in there."
Gu Qingxi's voice was very cold: "Want to rob?"
"The capable get it. If it is a good weapon, then naturally the stronger person deserves it." A male cultivator who blocked Gu Qingxi looked at Gu Qingxi with contempt and said such a thing.
Feng Xiatian was about to open her mouth and curse the man for being shameless. He robbed people's things in such a high-sounding way! Shameless!
This time, Gu Qingxi didn't say a word, but drew out the sword at a very fast speed and slashed at the male cultivator.
The huge spiritual power wrapped in the sword energy, like thunder and rain, fiercely attacked the male cultivator. The male cultivator didn't come back to his senses at this moment, and he had already flown out.
And half of his shoulder was almost completely chopped off, and blood splattered, spraying in the air, shocking. The defensive magic weapon on his body flashed a white light before he flew out, and then it was destroyed.
He fell heavily to the ground, fainted, and there was no movement.
The cultivator who stopped Gu Qingxi with him looked at this scene in horror and subconsciously stepped back.
He didn't understand that the little girl in front of him, whose cultivation was only at the early stage of the Golden Core, had swung a sword and seriously injured his senior brother.
And his senior brother didn't even have the power to resist.
One sword, just one sword, was killed by this little girl in seconds.
"This is the sword I got in there, come and grab it if you have the guts." Gu Qingxi raised the sword in her hand and said with a cold face.
At this moment, the sword in Gu Qingxi's hand was shining coldly, and the whole body seemed to be surrounded by a strange halo. The hilt was black, and it was a rare and good sword.
With Qingxi's angry shout, the sword in her hand seemed to feel her anger, and it made a buzzing sound, and the white light became even stronger.
"God, artifact?" A cultivator looked at the sword in Gu Qingxi's hand in disbelief, feeling the power of the sword, and lost his voice.
"Impossible, where did the artifact come from in the Eternal Sword Tomb?" Another cultivator immediately refuted.
"But, it really seems to be a artifact..." Another cultivator said uncertainly after carefully refutating.
"How is it possible, how is it possible?" Some cultivators stared at this scene, just feeling incredible.
"She is only in the early stage of Jindan, and that cultivator is at least in the late stage of Jindan. But she killed that cultivator in the late stage of Jindan in one second with one sword. If the sword is not a divine weapon, how can it be explained?"
"Yes, the cliff has never changed. Since this sword was obtained from that place, it must be unusual. If it is not a divine weapon, it must be a semi-divine weapon."
Many cultivators talked about it, but no one dared to act rashly.
After all, the first person who wanted to grab the sword just now is still lying there covered in blood, and his life or death is unknown.
Qiu Chengzhi looked at this scene, his mouth became an O shape, and he now completely believed what Feng Xiatian and the others said before.
He thought that the beautiful and delicate little girl was half right. She was really beautiful, but she was not delicate at all.
She was really the kind of cruel type who would beat people to their knees and call them daddy!
Gu Qingxi glanced at everyone, remained silent, held the sword, and slowly walked out of the crowd.
Wherever she went, the cultivators all stepped aside and made way for her. It was really because the invisible courage that this young female cultivator gave them was too terrifying, so they retreated unconsciously.
Feng Xiatian and Lekong followed behind Gu Qingxi and were about to leave.
At this moment, a cultivator behind could no longer hold back: "It's a divine artifact. Are you just going to watch the divine artifact being taken away easily and remain indifferent? Let's go together. She is alone. What are we afraid of? Grab it first, and the capable will get it."
The cultivators looked at each other, and the greed in their eyes could no longer be concealed.
Divine artifact, this is a divine artifact!
Who can withstand such temptation!
I don't know if the divine artifact has recognized its master. Even if it has, it can lose its master and recognize another master!
For a moment, these monks could no longer hold back, and they all drew their swords, ready to rush forward and attack.
At this moment, Gu Qingxi turned around and suddenly raised the sword in her hand. Her eyes became a little vague at this moment. She opened her red lips slightly, and uttered two words in a cold voice:
"Swords come!"
As soon as the voice fell, all the swords around began to tremble.
All the swords stuck on the cliff, including the swords held by all the monks.
At this moment, all the swords around, as if they heard some kind of call, no, it was more like hearing some kind of order, all trembled!
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