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Everyone gathered in front of the mysterious stone tablet, carefully examining the ancient and distorted words and strange patterns on it.

Jiang Qingwu frowned, his eyes focused and deep, as if he wanted to uncover the history and secrets hidden behind these mysterious symbols.

She was wearing an elegant robe with a delicate ribbon tied around her waist. Her soft long hair was gently tied up, and a few strands of hair fell beside her fair cheeks, adding a bit of gentleness to her usually cold and frosty face.

"These words are obscure and difficult to understand, like an ancient spell. I have studied them for a long time but still have no clue." Jiang Qingwu said helplessly.

Feng Jingchen shook his head slightly and leaned in to examine the stele carefully. "It's indeed difficult to decipher. I wonder what secrets this stele hides. Perhaps it holds the key to changing the situation in the Dongxu Realm."

Mo Yunsheng also expressed his opinion: "The pattern on this stone tablet is also very strange. It seems to have some kind of pattern, but it is also difficult to understand."

Feng Ci scratched his head: "Oh, what's the secret behind this? It looks so mysterious."

Lin Muci whispered, "Perhaps this stone tablet is related to some ancient heritage?"

Sang Wan was lost in thought, "I always feel that this stone tablet exudes an unusual aura, but I can't put my finger on it."

Everyone tried to decipher the contents of the stone tablet, but for a long time, there was no progress. Their faces showed confusion and bewilderment, as if they were in the middle of a huge mystery.

Sang Wan stood aside, her eyes equally filled with confusion. After a brief observation, she found no clues. Sang Wan, dressed in a tight outfit that highlighted her slender figure, her eyes shone with a clever and cunning look.

Lin Muci was also looking at the stone tablet silently, his heart also full of curiosity. He observed the patterns on the stone tablet and guessed the secret with everyone.

Lin Muci was wearing a light blue dress, and the hem of her skirt fluttered gently in the wind, like a blooming blue flower. Her eyes were clear and bright, with a hint of curiosity and desire to explore.

Just as everyone was lost in thought, an accident happened.

While studying the stone tablet, Jiang Qingwu accidentally scratched her finger on the stone tablet's sharp edge. A tiny bloodstain appeared on her finger, and blood slowly seeped out. In just a moment, the blood disappeared from the stone tablet!

At the same time, this small wound also caused a huge reaction on the stone tablet.

The light on the stone tablet suddenly grew stronger, and a powerful force instantly enveloped everyone. The light was as dazzling as the sun, making it impossible to look directly at it.

The light contained a powerful energy fluctuation, as if it was going to swallow everyone up.

"Be careful!" Zhongli Xiu shouted, and everyone retreated hastily. Their faces were filled with shock and worry, and their bodies involuntarily tensed. He was dressed in formal attire, holding a sword, standing tall, his eyes revealing vigilance and determination.

Jiang Qingwu was also shocked by this sudden change. She looked at her injured finger, her heart full of doubts.

"What's going on?" Feng Ci asked in panic, his eyes wide open.

"Junior Master, are you okay?" Lin Muci worriedly pulled Jiang Qingwu's injured finger to check, but the cultivator's repair ability had already healed the wound.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Jiang Qingwu smiled and said to everyone who was worried about him.

"I'm glad you're okay. What on earth is going on?" Su Chen frowned and said angrily as he looked at the light that was getting brighter and brighter.

Feng Jingchen's expression was solemn, and he unconsciously clenched the cold jade fan in his hand. "It seems that this stone tablet has a power we can't imagine. Perhaps this is an opportunity, or perhaps it is a crisis."

As the light continued to shine, everyone found themselves in an unfamiliar place. Surrounded by towering mountains, each pierced with a variety of swords. Each sword exuded a powerful aura, creating an unprecedented sense of pressure.

"Is this... the Sword Tomb?" Mo Yunsheng said in surprise, her eyes flashing with excitement, her body trembling slightly, full of anticipation for the unknown.

Feng Jingchen was wearing a crescent-white robe, holding a cold jade fan, standing facing the wind. At this moment, his eyes were full of curiosity about the new environment and the desire to explore.

Everyone walked cautiously into the sword tomb, and the scene inside amazed them. Countless swords were stuck in the ground, and the hilts were inlaid with various gems, shining with mysterious light.

The ground of the sword tomb is engraved with strange symbols, as if it is a mysterious formation.

Jiang Qingwu carefully observed these swords, hoping to find some clues. Suddenly, her eyes focused, as if she had discovered something important.

"Look, these swords seem to be arranged in some special way." Jiang Qingwu said, pointing to the symbols on the ground.

Mo Yunsheng leaned in to observe, a thoughtful glint in his eyes. "It's indeed very strange. Could this arrangement have some deeper meaning? Perhaps it's the layout of a formation, or a key clue to unlocking the secrets of this place."

Everyone looked at the ground, only to see some strange symbols and patterns carved on it. These symbols and patterns seemed to have some kind of pattern, but they could not understand their meaning.

Just as everyone was lost in thought, a low roar suddenly came from the sword tomb.

The ground began to tremble, and the entire Sword Tomb Secret Realm seemed to be shaking, as if a powerful force was awakening.

The roar grew louder and louder, as if an angry beast was roaring.

"Oh no, there's danger!" Although Zhongli Xiu was dazzled by the swords in the secret realm, he still noticed something strange and shouted loudly. His voice was full of tension and worry, his body was tense, and his eyes revealed a sense of vigilance and alertness.

Everyone hurriedly looked for a place to hide, however, before they could find a safe place, a powerful force surged out from the depths of the sword tomb and enveloped them.

The force was like a surging tide, irresistible. Contained within it was a mysterious energy fluctuation that made people feel an unprecedented pressure.

Everyone was enveloped by this powerful force, their bodies seemed to be imprisoned, unable to move. They were filled with astonishment and anxiety, not knowing what would happen next.

Lin Muci struggled hard, trying to break free from the force, but to no avail. She looked at her companions, her eyes filled with worry. "Everyone, be careful." There was a hint of anxiety in her voice.

Jiang Qingwu frowned, constantly pondering a response. Her eyes were firm and calm, her mind racing, trying to find a way out of the dilemma.

"We can't just sit there and wait for death. Let's think of a way together to see if we can find the flaw in this power." Jiang Qingwu said.

Mo Yunsheng and Su Chen also looked anxious, while Feng Ci looked panicked.

Amidst this power, Sang Wan's eyes were filled with a complex expression. She seemed to be filled with both anticipation and worry. Her gaze kept darting around the crowd, as if searching for something.

As the power continued to grow, the scene in the sword tomb began to change.

The sword stuck in the ground began to tremble, and the gem on the hilt shone with a strange light. The symbols and patterns seemed to come alive, gleaming with mysterious light.

Everyone was filled with shock, not knowing what secrets were hidden in this sword tomb. They tried hard to break free from the constraints of this power, but they were unable to succeed.

Just as everyone was in trouble, a mysterious light suddenly shone from the depths of the sword tomb. This light instantly illuminated the entire sword tomb, and everyone felt a warm and powerful force. The light seemed to contain some mysterious power that could counter the powerful force that enveloped them.

Under the shining light, the restraints on everyone gradually loosened. They took the opportunity to break free and vigilantly observed the changes around them.

Jiang Qingwu's eyes narrowed, as if he had noticed something unusual about the light.

"This light... seems to possess some special power," Jiang Qingwu whispered. Her gaze fixed on its source, her heart filled with confusion and curiosity.

Mo Yunsheng nodded: "Yes, it seems to be protecting us. Could it be the guardian of the sword tomb or the guidance of some mysterious power?" Mo Yunsheng was dressed in green, with a look of doubt on her face, and her eyes also revealed her curiosity about the light.

Zhongli Xiu tightly gripped the Yinying Xiaoyuan Sword, ready to deal with any possible danger at any time: "We have to be careful, we don't know what's hidden behind this. But no matter what, we have to act cautiously and not take it lightly." His eyes were firm and his posture was upright, like an unshakable pine tree.

Sang Wan gazed at the light, a hint of surprise in her eyes. She seemed to know its origins, and her anticipation intensified. "This light feels familiar to me. Perhaps it's related to a legend I once heard," Sang Wan said.

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at Sang Wan.

Lin Muci asked curiously, "What legend? Sang Wan, tell me quickly."

Sang Wan hesitated for a moment and said, "I once read in an ancient book that a mysterious light appears in certain places. It's a symbol of guarding some powerful force or treasure. But I don't know the details, I just have this vague impression."

As the light continued to shine, the mysterious power within the sword tomb was gradually suppressed. The sword stuck in the ground also regained its composure and stopped trembling.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief as the strange phenomenon gradually calmed down, but the doubts in their hearts did not diminish.

Lin Muci looked at the light, her heart full of curiosity: "Where does this light come from? Why does it protect us?" There was a glimmer of doubt in her eyes, and her brows were slightly furrowed.

Sang Wan hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "I don't know the origin of this light, but I feel that it seems to have some connection with this sword tomb. Maybe if we follow the guidance of this light, we can find some answers." There was a hint of mystery in her eyes, making it difficult to understand.

Upon hearing this, everyone fell into deep thought. What secrets were hidden in this sword tomb? Why did this light appear? Their hearts were filled with questions, as if they were in the middle of a huge mystery.

In the following exploration, everyone was more cautious. They continued to move forward in the sword tomb and discovered some strange rooms.

These rooms are filled with various mysterious objects, some of which emit powerful energy fluctuations, while others are so useful that people cannot understand them.

In one room, they found an ancient book. The text on the book was written in the same ancient font, making it difficult to read.

Jiang Qingwu picked up the book carefully and tried to find content that could decipher this ancient font through the books he had read in the sect.

Her eyes were focused and serious, as if she wanted to see through every word in the book.

After some effort, Jiang Qingwu finally recognized some words. The book seemed to record some stories about this sword tomb, but the content was incomplete.

"This book might help us understand this sword tomb," Jiang Qingwu said. Her eyes gleamed with excitement, as if she had found the key to unlocking the mystery.

Everyone gathered around and looked at the book together, their hearts filled with anticipation, hoping to find clues about the sword tomb from it.

However, just as they were concentrating on the book, a mysterious force suddenly appeared in the room, instantly snatching the book away and enveloping everyone.

Everyone was in danger again. They didn't know where this power came from, nor did they know how to deal with it.

Feng Ci shouted in panic: "What is going on? Why is there always one problem after another?" His face showed anxiety and helplessness, and his body involuntarily took a few steps back.

Feng Jingchen said calmly: "Don't panic, let's think of a solution together. We have been able to overcome danger before, and we will be able to do it this time too." His voice was steady and firm, trying to calm everyone's emotions.

Mo Yunsheng began to perform some defensive sound techniques, trying to resist the erosion of this mysterious force.

There was a gleam of light in her hands and she was muttering something. Rays of magical light formed a protective shield around everyone.

"Everyone, come closer. My magic might be able to hold out for a while." Mo Yunsheng said.

Jiang Qingwu stared at the source of the power, pondering a response. She knew that in this mysterious sword tomb, every unexpected event could hide a huge crisis, but it could also be the key to solving the mystery.

"We can't respond blindly. We need to observe the patterns of this force and find its weaknesses," said Jiang Qingwu.

Lin Muci was also trying to stay calm. She looked at her companions around her, and a firm belief surged in her heart: no matter what difficulties they encountered, they would face them together.

Her eyes revealed determination and courage, as if she was conveying her determination to her companions.

"We will definitely be able to get through this difficult time. Everyone needs to believe in themselves and each other," said Lin Muci.

Sang Wan was observing everyone's reactions from the side. Although she was a little nervous, she was more curious about the secrets of this sword tomb and wanted to explore them.

Her eyes sparkled with excitement, as if filled with anticipation for the upcoming challenge. "I don't think the emergence of this power is accidental. Perhaps it's testing us, or perhaps it's guiding us toward discovering something more important," Sang Wan said.

The mysterious power continued to grow stronger, oppressing everyone to the point of suffocation. The atmosphere in the room became extremely tense, and everyone was troubled by this elusive secret.