Uncle is Up

boom!

The obsidian white light flashed past, knocking back all Bei Yinuan's attacks and sending her flying several meters away.

Bei Yinuan, who had never known how much harm she had suffered, knew it now. She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and stood up against the wall. The candle that fell aside flew back into her hand.

"There is a magic circle up here, it can't be opened by force."

Mochizukisha was worried about her junior brother who seemed elegant but was actually violent. Bei Yinuan seemed to never know how to write the word patience.

When Bei Yinuan raised his eyes again after being thrown away, a trace of impatience and irritability flashed in his eyes.

"I'll open it." Mochizuki Sand stopped her second attempt to forcefully open the door.

She groped slowly on the obsidian door, muttering strange spells.

"Why, does this door need a password to open?" Wanri looked at her nagging expression and bent down to ask in her ear.

"No." Mochizukisha shook his head slowly: "I just wanted to give it a try."

Bei Yinuan leaned against the wall with raised eyebrows, her brows filled with depression.

Mochizuki Sand's palms covered the obsidian door, and she picked up and analyzed the fragments of memories in her mind. Suddenly, a pain like being torn apart appeared in her mind. It was just a slight pain at first. When she thought more deeply, she had already He screamed in pain and fell to the ground.

"Sister?"

A hot spiritual energy poured into her body, and she saw a beautiful face in Mochizukisha's hazy eyes. The man's clear and moving voice called her gently, with worry in his words.

She waved away Bei Yinuan's hand and rubbed her eyebrows with her fingers: "It's okay."

"Don't think about it if you can't remember it." Bei Yinuan pulled her up and hugged her, his movements too strong to allow her to break away.

Mochizukisha raised his eyes and faced her face with particularly gentle features.

The cold air in the cave made Wangyuesha's head hurt, and everyone spoke with accents, but every word Bei Yinuan said was particularly clear in her ears.

She said: "Let me do it. Senior sister, you need to rest first."

Perhaps it was because Bei Yinuan had acted in too many roles, but at this moment Mochizukisha couldn't tell whether she really cared about her senior sister.

Benri supported Wangyue Sha and stepped back a few steps. As Bei Yinuan walked, a golden short stick appeared in her hand. The next moment, the golden short stick turned into a crescent golden flywheel.

The golden flywheel spun into a shadow, and before Wangyuesha could see it clearly, the flywheel had already hit the black stone door.

Swish, swish, swish!

The flywheel actually broke through the formation on the door, scratching the obsidian.

Wanri watched with distress as the obsidian was scraped into powder and fell to the ground. The hand holding Mochizukisha's arm gradually tightened. This is all money!

A groove was scraped out of the obsidian door by the flywheel. Seeing that it was almost done, Bei Yinuan's spiritual energy condensed into thousands of needles and continuously attacked the same point.

Mochizukisha stared at the obsidian door nervously, feeling a little withdrawn in her heart. She suddenly didn't want to explore what secrets there were.

boom!

The sound of explosions came, and Bei Yinuan said in a gentle voice: "It's open."

Mochizukisha's heart suddenly lifted.

Bei Yinuan went in first.

As soon as she entered, she was attacked by a fierce sword energy. She leaned back quickly and a section of her hair was shortened by the sword energy.

Bang bang bang! !

Continuous sword energy attacks came, and she was forced to dodge even before she could see clearly what was inside the cave.

"Don't come in!"

She held back Mochizuki Sand and Benri who had not yet entered, then put one hand on the ground and did a few backflips to dodge dozens of sword energy attacks.

Bei Yinuan couldn't stop for a moment. Wang Yuesha and Wan Ri looked anxious but were helpless because they didn't know how to resolve the sword energy.

Clang!

The golden flywheel blocked several sword qi for Bei Yinuan, and the strongest sword qi directly knocked the flywheel crookedly and inserted it into the wall, unable to move.

While dodging, Bei Yinuan looked around the environment in the cave. There was a large pool of blood in the middle, with countless spiritual swords inserted in the pool, and many broken and rusty swords inserted around it.

She wanted to pull out a sword and use it, but she didn't expect the sword to blow her away and not let her touch it at all.

She didn't dare to use the Devouring Candle. The Devouring Candle was so fierce that it would only anger the spirit swords here. If they all attacked her, she might be cut into a pulp.

Wanri used demonic energy to disperse a few sword energy for Bei Yinuan, but was retaliated by the sword energy. Three sword energy attacked her directly. She frowned and walked away from the door: "The spirit sword here is Why are you so strong?"

"Because this is the sword tomb of the Lan family." Mochizukisha didn't know what he thought of, and bit his lips with a stern expression: "The territory of the Lan family."

The Lan family, one of the three major families 7,000 years ago, was full of powerful swordsmen. Because of this physique, everyone in the family was a swordsman who could beat ten with one.

In the sword tomb, Bei Yinuan's clothes were in tatters due to the sword energy. Thousands of spiritual swords buzzed and vibrated. The resonant sound made her vision blurry.

"As expected, people and objects are all the same, and you will start to gasp for breath if I let you go!"

Bei Yinuan had a gloomy expression, and a ball of true sun fire flew out of her hand, quickly burning the sword tomb.

Neither Mochizuki Sand nor Benri could bear the temperature, so they quickly retreated to avoid it.

"It's such a waste to melt so many spiritual swords. They can be sold for a lot of money." Wanri pursed her lips and said in a pityful tone.

Mochizukisha opened her mouth slightly, and the words to stop her went around in her mouth several times but still didn't come out.

"Sister, don't worry, it's not damaged inside."

Bei Yinuan slowly emerged from the fierce flames. She patted the non-existent dirty dust on her body and glanced at her with a faint look: "I am only deterring the disobedient swords inside, not doing anything to them."

There were only three extremely high-level spiritual swords that attacked her with sword energy. As long as those three spiritual swords were quiet, the other spiritual swords would also be quiet.

Mochizukisha suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. It would be heartbreaking if the clues that he finally found were ruined like this.

As Bei Yinuan said, she did not melt all the spiritual swords in the sword tomb, but used strange fire to shock all the spiritual swords.

None of the spiritual swords dared to move. If they dared to buzz, the True Sun Fire would immediately circle around it twice.

"You can go in."

Bei Yinuan took off the torn robe, put on a new one, and led Wang Yuesha and Wanri in.

The old robe was licked by the tongue of fire and turned into ashes. She looked around the sword tomb with a dull face: "I guess there is no information. Senior sister, please take another look. If not, let's take a look around. Those apes should be there too." Wake up, we can’t stay long.”

Mochizuki Sand touched a spiritual sword with her fingertips. The familiar pattern made her fumble around repeatedly and murmured: "I suspect that my memory has been sealed."

Her tone of voice didn't fluctuate much, but she couldn't hide the sadness inside.

"So who do you suspect?"

Bei Yinuan picked up a spiritual sword and looked at it carefully. The discernible blade reflected Mochizuki Sha. She stared at Mochizuki Sha's face, not missing the slightest change in her expression.

"What do you think?"

Bei Yinuan's words just now were in a questioning tone, and she didn't get angry when she answered.

Bei Yinuan glanced at her, and there was a frightening gloom hidden under the calm face: "So? What does Senior Sister want to do?" She threw the sword and inserted it into the wall, and there was a trace of gunpowder smoke between it and Mochizuki Sand. breath.