劍骨霜華：嫡女修仙錄_第11章 魔界囚籠

第11章 魔界囚籠

劇烈的衝擊過後，凌霜在一片黑暗中醒來。她感覺自己躺在冰冷的地面上，四周瀰漫著濃郁的魔氣，讓她的劍骨傳來陣陣刺痛。眉心的聖劍印記散發出微弱的金光，勉強抵擋著魔氣的侵蝕。

“師尊？紫瑤？”她掙扎著坐起身，呼喚著同伴的名字。黑暗中傳來一陣咳嗽聲，墨淵的身影逐漸清晰。他正扶著牆壁喘息，月白道袍上的血跡已經凝固，面具上的裂痕更加明顯，青色紋路幾乎覆蓋了整張臉。

“我在。”墨淵的聲音沙啞，卻帶著一絲欣慰，“你沒事就好。紫瑤在那邊，暈過去了。”

凌霜順著他指的方向看去，發現紫瑤躺在不遠處，身上覆蓋著一層淡淡的金光，顯然是聖劍碎片在保護她。十大宗門的長老們則橫七豎八地躺在地上，氣息微弱，顯然傷得極重。

“這裡是哪裡？”凌霜環顧四周，發現他們身處一個巨大的洞穴中，洞壁上佈滿了發光的符文，散發著詭異的氣息。

“應該是魔界。”墨淵的臉色凝重，“魔晶自爆時打開了通往魔界的通道，我們被衝擊波捲進來了。”

凌霜心中一沉。魔界是傳說中的禁忌之地，從未有修士能活著離開。他們現在不僅要面對魔界的危險，還要想辦法關閉仙界裂縫，簡直是難如登天！

“咳咳...”

白髮長老忽然咳嗽著醒來，看到凌霜和墨淵，眼中閃過一絲愧疚：“對不起...是我們害了你們...”

“現在說這些還有什麼用？”凌霜皺眉道，語氣中帶著一絲無奈。事到如今，責怪已經沒有意義。

“我們知道一個秘密。”白髮長老掙扎著坐起身，從儲物袋中取出一塊玉簡，“這是從古籍中找到的，記載了關閉仙界裂縫的方法。”

凌霜接過玉簡，用神識檢視。玉簡中寫道：仙界裂縫需要用劍主傳承者的精血和聖劍碎片作為祭品，才能徹底關閉。但這樣一來，劍主傳承者將會耗盡心血而亡。

“犧牲我？”凌霜愣住了。她沒想到關閉裂縫竟然需要付出這麼大的代價！

“還有另一種方法。”白髮長老連忙說道，“魔界深處有一座通天塔，塔頂的輪迴鏡可以逆轉時空，回到裂縫開啟之前。但通天塔被魔界之主的親信守護，想要到達塔頂難如登天。”

就在這時，洞穴外傳來一陣腳步聲。無數身著黑色戰甲的魔界士兵手持長矛，將洞穴團團圍住。為首的將領摘下頭盔，露出一張猙獰的面孔，臉上佈滿了傷疤，眼神中充滿了殺意。

“ intruders, you“ve nowhere to run! ” the demon general shouted in a hoarse voice, his spear pointing at ling shuang and the others, “ the demon lord has ordered that we capture the sword master inheritor alive!”

“Protect the inheritor!”

The white-haired elder shouted, and the remaining elders struggled to stand up, forming a protective barrier in front of Ling Shuang. Although they were seriously injured, their cultivation was still powerful, and they could barely block the demon soldiers for a while.

“Let”s go!” Mo Yuan grabbed Ling Shuang“s hand and rushed towards the depths of the cave. The sacred sword mark between her eyebrows emitted golden light, repelling the approaching demon soldiers.

Zi Yao also woke up at this time, she grabbed the sacred sword fragment and followed closely behind: “Senior sister, there”s a passage there!”

She pointed to a dark passage in the corner of the cave. The passage was narrow and winding, and it was impossible to see the end. Ling Shuang and Mo Yuan looked at each other and rushed into the passage without hesitation.

The demon soldiers chased after them, their roars echoing in the passage. Ling Shuang could feel the ground shaking, and it was obvious that the demon general had also led his troops in pursuit. The passage was full of traps, and from time to time, sharp arrows shot out from the walls, forcing them to be constantly on guard.

“Senior sister, look!”

Zi Yao suddenly pointed to the front. Ling Shuang looked up and saw a huge stone gate blocking the passage. The gate was carved with a lifelike demon pattern, and the eyes of the demon emitted red light, as if they were staring at them.

“This is the gate of the Underworld. According to the ancient records, only those who have the blood of the sword master can open it.” Mo Yuan“s eyes lit up, and he looked at Ling Shuang expectantly.

Ling Shuang nodded and pressed her palm on the stone gate. The sacred sword mark between her eyebrows emitted golden light, which merged with the demon pattern on the gate. The stone gate shook violently, and there was a creaking sound, slowly opening a gap.

“Hurry up!”

The three of them squeezed through the gap and found themselves in a huge hall. The hall was filled with countless coffins, and each coffin was carved with complicated runes. In the center of the hall stood a stone platform on which a crystal coffin was placed. The coffin was emitting a faint blue light, and there seemed to be a figure lying inside.

“Who is in the coffin?” Zi Yao asked in a low voice, her voice trembling with fear.

Ling Shuang approached the crystal coffin and looked inside. She was shocked to find that the person lying in the coffin was actually a woman who looked exactly like her! The woman was wearing a white dress, with a sacred sword mark between her eyebrows, and her face was peaceful as if she was asleep.

“This is... the previous sword master?” Mo Yuan”s voice was full of surprise, “According to the records, the previous sword master died in the battle with the demon lord ten thousand years ago. How could her body be here?”

Before Ling Shuang could answer, the crystal coffin suddenly emitted a strong blue light. The woman in the coffin slowly opened her eyes, and her eyes were exactly the same as Ling Shuang“s, full of wisdom and sadness.

“Finally, I”ve been waiting for you for ten thousand years, successor.” The woman“s voice was ethereal, like the sound of nature, echoing in the hall.

Ling Shuang was stunned. She didn”t expect that the previous sword master was still alive! What was going on here?

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