Sword Sect Inheritance (Thanks to Tiger Isn't Afraid of Tsundere Cat for the 500-Coin Tip)

Eighty-first floor, Sword Tower—Ye Tengchuan's eyes were resolute as he strode inside.

"You've finally come." A voice rang out.

Ye Tengchuan's heart instantly lurched, and he became incomparably wary.

Within the Sword Tower, he had yet to encounter anyone else. Now that the other party had opened his mouth and spoken, how could he not be startled?

Only when he fixed his eyes on him did he discover that the other party wore a starry Daoist robe, yet his figure gave off a spiritual glow.

He was clearly the same kind of sword cultivator puppet-shadow as before.

Only, the previous sword cultivator puppet-shadows had all been mindless puppet-shadows, possessing only sword intent and sword Dao cultivation.

The reason he had spent so long climbing the tower was not necessarily without the thought of testing his sword.

But the puppet-shadow before his eyes possessed intelligence, and seemed to have been observing him for a long time.

"Senior, are you still alive?" Ye Tengchuan's steps unconsciously came to a halt at the entrance of the Sword Tower.

Although dying anywhere else in the Sword Tower would send one back to the entrance, an accident had now appeared, so Ye Tengchuan had no choice but to be cautious.

If something sudden happened like this, he would at least be able to react a little.

In the clan's jade slips, there had been quite a few records of secret realms that seemed to contain a senior's inheritance, but in the end were traps set by evil cultivators to seize another's body.

At this moment, the aura the other party gave off was also just as he had expected: mid-stage Golden Core.

"Perhaps I'm dead, perhaps I'm still alive," the sword cultivator puppet-shadow said.

Only, his words left Ye Tengchuan somewhat at a loss.

"No