Luo Yu swept these golden sand grains with his hand, and there was nothing hidden in them, and he suddenly became puzzled in his heart, it stands to reason that Li Lingyu should not lie to himself when he was confused, but this stone room has come to an end, except for this unknown golden yellow sand grain, everything else is empty and nothing, not to mention the ancient cultivation inheritance, not a single instrument related to 'ancient' has been seen. Bubble book. Bar*

Although Luo Yu came in with a fluke mentality, in the end, who didn't have a little selfishness and greed, he was a little lost in his heart.

"Hey......no, this doesn't look like ordinary dust!" Just as Luo Yu retracted his gaze in disappointment, he found that several grains of golden sand that he had inadvertently swept away fell into the dust pile on the side, illuminating those inconspicuous dusts, and then when Luo Yu looked again, he found something different.

"This dust is different from the one next to it!How is it faint gray-white!" Luo Yu immediately walked over, squatted down and grabbed a handful of gray dust, and took a closer look at it!

At first, he really didn't find anything, but when Luo Yu put it next to his nostrils and sniffed it, his face turned pale as if he had seen a ghost, and he quickly threw the gray dust out, like a handful of gray smoke, and slowly drifted down.

"Phew! It's a pile of human ashes!" Luo Yu shrugged his nose, rubbed his hands again and again, his face showed a hint of disgust, this gray-white dust turned out to be the ashes formed by the human body after sitting, no wonder it was so colorful, and the taste was strange.

Thinking that he had just grabbed a handful of ashes and put them between his nostrils, Luo Yu couldn't help but feel a chill!

"How can there be a pile of ashes here?" Such a strange scene made Luo Yu couldn't help but be full of doubts, ordinary immortal cultivators would not be so simple, in addition to setting up prohibitions, they would explain to their descendants to set up spirit tablets and spirit cards, sprinkle spirit powder to disperse insects and beasts, and arrange large and small spirit arrays to absorb spiritual energy, just to have peace of mind, hoping to have a spiritual root in the next life and be able to cultivate immortals.

If the owner of this ash was an immortal cultivator in the ancient period, it seemed unlikely, Luo Yu had read some jade slips that introduced the etiquette of ancient immortal cultivators, and knew some of their secrets.

In ancient times, the etiquette of the priests of immortal cultivators who had arrived in Shouyuan was very heavy, and each sect had strict regulations on sitting relics, even if they were scattered from time to time, they also had their own fine arrangements.

But what is the matter with the ashes in front of me, they are sitting here alone.

As soon as Luo Yu's sleeve robe moved, the seven-star Yin Fire Blade suddenly appeared in his hand, looking at the scattered appearance of the ashes, it is not difficult to think that the other party should have had no time to deal with it at that time, so he died suddenly here, after a long time of wear and tear, it turned into a pile of ash powder from the corpse, if it was really what Luo Yu thought, maybe there was any treasure left on the corpse and it was too late to deal with it, and it was possible that it was buried under the ashes.

However, Luo Yu was somewhat taboo, and it was not good to use his hands to hold these ashes powder, so he took out this small green knife and slowly peeled off the ash powder, at first Luo Yu didn't have much hope, but after a moment, suddenly there was a crisp sound of 'Ke Ke' rubbing from under the ash powder, as if it had touched some hard object!

As soon as he heard this voice, Luo Yu knew that he had guessed correctly, there was indeed something hidden underneath, and he immediately sped up, and quickly peeled off the ash powder in three or two clicks, revealing what was hidden under the ashes, which was actually a rectangular black iron box, I don't know what kind of material it was made of, and the sharp blade of the Seven Star Yin Fire Blade was scratched on it, and there was no trace left.

I'm afraid this box of hard materials alone is very rare!

"Whew!" Luo Yu's sleeve robe waved, a faint spiritual wind swept towards the box, and some of the ashes powder on it was gently blown away, Luo Yu swept away the fluttering ash powder with a wave of embroidered robes, and then turned his eyes and looked carefully at the black iron box, and after making sure that there were no prohibitions or spell seals, he opened the box with a 'click'!

The moment Luo Yu opened the box, a dazzling purple light instantly came into his eyes, and Luo Yu's eyes were slightly stabbed by this spiritual light, but he immediately regained his clarity, and looked inside in shock!

I saw that there were three things in this box, an ancient book covered with dust, and a purple page about a foot long and wide, from which the bright purple light just now emanated.

Finally, there was a crumpled rag with some faint handwriting on it!

Luo Yu groaned slightly, and took out the rag first, before figuring out the matter, for the sake of insurance, Luo Yu still understood it first.

When Luo Yu spread out the rag and looked at it through the light of the golden sand, the first sentence on the rag deeply attracted Luo Yu's attention.

"Those who are destined to enter this stream will be the heirs of my sword saint, and they should swear to ......" Luo Yu looked at the rags in his hand, and this first sentence surprised him very much, and his face also appeared in a serious state of habit-frowning, when Luo Yu gradually looked down, until finally he seemed to see the wonders, his face changed several times, there were exclamations, wry smiles, grievances, very strange!

This rag doesn't say much, but just these few hundred words, it seems to have some kind of magic that makes Luo Yu unable to extricate himself!

After a cup of tea, Luo Yucai let out a long breath with his eyebrows stretched, put away the rag with a slightly puzzled face, and then, with his eyes closed, he began to think about what he had just seen, there seemed to be something in it that made him incomprehensible!

"Sword Saint Old Man?" After half a sound, Luo Yucai whispered at the corner of his mouth, looking a little inexplicable.

"There doesn't seem to be a record of this person appearing in the Immortal Cultivation Realm. Luo Yu's lips opened slightly and muttered silently, he had read a lot of the ancient books of the Cuixia faction, and the Cuixia faction had a history of more than a thousand years, and most of the anecdotes in the immortal cultivation world that circulated in the sect occurred within two or three thousand years, but Luo Yu had never heard of the name of 'Sword Saint Old Man'.

Could it be that this sword saint old man appeared three thousand years ago, this is too exaggerated!

All kinds of shocks and doubts in Luo Yu's heart were learned from this rag.

It turned out that this rag recorded the life of a man named 'Old Man of the Sword Saint', which is actually not a life, but just some things about the 'Old Man of the Sword Saint' before his death and the explanation of the inheritance of the mantle after his death.

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