510. Chapter 510 Plum Blossom Snow Soul

The sword-casting pool is at the entrance to the sword-burying land in Mingjiang City.

Here, there are many furnaces for refining weapons, with a deep pit in the middle. Inside the pit, there is only a white mist, and the sharp golden force is whistling and flowing in it. From time to time, it bursts out with dazzling flames like lightning, cutting the surroundings with crackling sounds, which is very scary.

As for the top of the sword pool, between the furnaces, there is a blazing power, and occasionally there are flames that suddenly appear, turning everything covered into ashes, and blocking people's way forward.

In order to open the sword-burying land, it is necessary to turn the evil spirit in the sword-casting pool into useful power, so that the spiritual axe buried in it can appear, and then the sword-burying land can be opened to pursue the whereabouts of the holy sword.

At this time, Lin Yun and others were standing on the high sword-casting platform.

Around the sword-casting pool, the sword-casting stones and the dilapidated spiritual tools have piled up into several small hills, which made Lin Yun sigh at the advantage of the power of numbers.

If there were only a few people here, no matter how capable you are, you would not be able to find so many sword-casting stones at such a fast speed. It would take at least a month.

That kind of time would delay other opportunities in the Holy War Ruins.

"Alliance Leader Lin! Let's start now! Everyone can't wait any longer!" Nangong Shi shouted loudly on the other side of the sword-casting platform.

"Okay! Sooner or later, it's better to start sooner rather than later!" Lin Yun said with a smile.

"Bring the oath card over!"

The people of the Sword Pavilion brought the oath card over and placed it in front of Lin Yun.

"Throw the sword-casting stone!"

As Lin Yun gave an order, the people standing around the sword-casting pool were excited and rushed over to throw the sword-casting stones, dilapidated spiritual tools, and the abandoned buildings demolished in the famous craftsman city into the sword-casting pool.

With such a large amount of things thrown in, the sword-casting pool was not full, but the murderous aura in the sword-casting pool became heavier and heavier, and some spiritual light appeared, wrapping around the sword-casting platform where the sword-casting stones were thrown.

These spiritual lights are the so-called luck, and eventually some tokens will be condensed. Those who get the tokens will have good luck in the sword burial ground.

There are four sword-casting platforms around the sword-casting pool.

The Sword Pavilion, Brother Lv and the Holy Sword Sect each occupy one, and the other one belongs to other people who are not in these three sects.

After throwing away the sword-casting stones and other things, the sword-casting platforms where Brother Lv and the Holy Sword Sect are located have the most spiritual lights.

The other two sword-casting platforms are a bit horrible, less than one-tenth of Brother Lv and the Holy Sword Sect.

The people in the Sword Pavilion are nervous, so most people may not have a good chance.

If Lin Yun and Su Xiaoyu take more, then their chances will be very small.

It is said that the more tokens you take, the more chances you will have.

Therefore, people with strong strength must get more.

Seeing their nervousness, Lin Yun smiled and said, "Don't worry, we still have the pledge card, which should be able to bring us more tokens."

"People in the Sword Pavilion can only take one at most, and I am no exception! Try to ensure that everyone can get it."

"Okay! Thank you, Pavilion Master!"

Everyone in the Sword Pavilion followed suit to thank him. They now felt that they had indeed followed the right person. Otherwise, if they were still in Hongyun Hall or the League of Heroes, they would be people who had basically no chance.

The leaders of the two gangs were all greedy and would not give up their chances to

"No need to thank me! You follow me, which means you trust me. I will not let you down for your trust in me."

"Pavilion Master has an extraordinary demeanor, which is incomparable to others!"

Everyone wanted to say some words of praise, but Lin Yun stopped them.

"Everyone, be quiet, we are about to put in the pledge card, everyone, get ready to enter the Sword Burial Ground!"

Everyone was excited and waited quietly.

"Brother Yun! Why did you only take one? Didn't I hear that the more the better?" Su Xiaoyu asked quietly.

"Heh! Xiaoyu! The legend may not be true. Besides, since it is an unknown opportunity, who knows what it will correspond to in the end? It's all based on luck. If you only take one, it may not be a bad thing!"

"Well! Brother Yun is right! Anyway, I don't care. I will just follow Brother Yun and don't think about anything else!" Su Xiaoyu had long forgotten the purpose of her coming to the Holy War Ruins, and only followed Lin Yun.

Lin Yun could only smile helplessly. This matter was really difficult to solve!

Finally, all the sword-casting stones were thrown. The casting platforms where Brother Lu and the Holy Sword Gate were located were shining brightly. On the other two sword-casting platforms, it was the difference between the bright moon and the firefly.

"Put down the oath!"

Lin Yun gave an order, and the oath card was thrown into the sword-casting pool. It did not sink, but was lifted up by the endless murderous aura in the sword-casting pool.

"Wow!"

The ancient characters on the oath shone brightly, and all the handwriting rippled like flowing water.

At this moment, countless spiritual lights rushed over and gathered on the sword-making platform where Lin Yun and the others were. In a blink of an eye, a ball of spiritual light was like the scorching sun, completely surpassing the Lu Brother Association and the Holy Sword Sect.

People from other places were envious and only hated themselves for not being from the Sword Pavilion.

The people of the Sword Pavilion were ecstatic. Their hopes were too great. One by one, they cast grateful eyes at Lin Yun.

"I was actually a little embarrassed. They looked at me like this!"

"Brother Yun! You are really thick-skinned, and you are still embarrassed!"

"Hehe! I have always been thin-skinned when facing such a situation!"

......

"Boom~~~"

The bottom of the sword pool exploded, as if something was about to come out.

The oath card also became transparent, as thin as a piece of paper.

Just as the bottom of the sword pool exploded, the spiritual light condensed on the sword-casting platform also turned into crystal talismans.

There were hundreds of densely packed talismans on the sword-casting platform where Lin Yun and his team were.

As for the sword-casting platforms of Brother Lu and the Holy Sword Gate, there were also quite a few, nearly 200.

At this time, they had already fought and robbed, and the alliance between them was instantly broken.

On the side of the Sword Pavilion, people were also excited and eager, but Lin Yun had promised before, so it was not as chaotic as the other three places.

"I won't take it first! Xiaoyu, you take it first, and the others come one by one!"

Hearing Lin Yun's words, people were relieved, but they went to take it one by one.

Soon, everyone had taken it, and there were still dozens of pieces left.

Lin Yun only took one.

"This is the rest. If anyone wants to take one more, come and get it!" Lin Yun smiled slightly.

Some people were tempted, but suddenly, they all stopped.

Because Lin Yun only took one.

Perhaps this is the best, giving others a chance, and maybe he will have a bigger chance.

No one came to take it.

Lin Yun waved his hand, and the remaining talismans rushed to the people who couldn't grab them and were watching the excitement.

Those people saw the opportunity falling from the sky, but they scrambled for it again.

"Wow!"

A flash of lightning appeared from the bottom of the sword-casting pool, tearing the misty and violent fog.

A dark giant axe rushed out, and the golden oath was draped on the giant axe. The golden handwriting penetrated into it, which made the giant axe instantly have a terrifying power.

The giant axe slashed towards the sword burial ground surrounded by terrifying waves in front.

"Boom!"

A crack was torn in the sword burial ground, tearing to both sides, getting bigger and bigger, and a terrifying turbulence rolled out...

All those who got the talisman were swallowed up.

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