The journey is long.

With the old woman's snail's speed, Qin Xuan followed her for more than three hours and came to the edge of a cliff.

Visibility is extremely low at night.

With the faint moonlight, Qin Xuan could only roughly feel that there must be an abyss under the cliff!

"Child, let's go."

The old woman suddenly stretched out her hand to hold Qin Xuan's shoulder, then lifted it hard and jumped down!

Even though Qin Xuan had experienced a lot of strong winds and waves, he instantly felt chills running down his spine and was extremely frightened.

Fortunately, the moment she jumped down, the old woman grabbed a vine.

He held Qin Xuan in his right hand, grabbed the vine with his left hand, and slid down quickly.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

It lasted for a few minutes and finally hit a very small piece of flat ground.

In front of me, there is a hole!

The old woman remained silent and ignored Qin Xuan's reaction. She carried him all the way into the cave entrance.

Go a few meters deeper and you will see many bright lamps lighting up the cave.

"Jiejiejie——"

A strange and extremely unpleasant voice suddenly came: "It has been more than ten years, has someone finally come to this ghost place? Come on, let me see who it is!"

The sound hits the ears.

Qin Xuan happened to follow the old woman and turned a corner.

In the cave ahead, there was an old man in ragged clothes and white hair, with all his limbs imprisoned on the stone wall!

His body was covered with thick chains, which seemed to grow out of the stone wall, causing him to suffer tremendous pain every time he moved.

The old man's hair was very long, almost falling to the ground. He twisted his head vigorously, revealing a face full of holes.

If a timid person sees this scene, he will probably think that he has seen a ghost and may even faint from fear.

It is countless times more terrifying than Fu Shenlei who was imprisoned in a secret room by an ordinary Taoist!

"Why is it a little baby again?" The old man frowned, very unhappy.

"I tried my best."

The old woman lowered her head and said respectfully: "I don't know why, but hundreds of people came to the mountain this time, all young people. I checked around, and only this child stood out, at least not as good as Jiang Wen more than ten years ago."

Sword difference."

The old man was slightly disappointed and continued to look at Qin Xuan without saying a word for a long time.

At this time, Qin Xuan's mind had returned to stability, and he immediately asked: "Who are you, and what do you want to do by bringing me here?"

"You are too young. How could you possibly know what happened back then?"

The old woman sighed: "But you should have heard of Sword Master... Yes, he is Sword Master, and I am the only sword slave left by his side."

Sword Lord!

Qin Xuan's heart trembled.

There is no doubt about it.

This is a terrifying and powerful man in the realm of gods.

Martial arts and swordsmanship, the two supremes!

Qin Xuan had vaguely heard that after Jin entered the state of Tongshen, he could be called the supreme master of martial arts, which meant that he would rarely encounter an opponent in the world.

And this Sword Master, who used his sword to prove the Tao, has achieved double supremacy, and his strength is even more outstanding among the strong men of the same level.

It is said that in the era when he was able to control the wind and rain, all the powerful spiritual masters fought against him, but no one could defeat him.

This is truly the first person of a certain era!!

Sikong Ding is known as the Little Sword Master, but in fact he is too flattering.

Regardless of Sikong Ding’s previous cultivation, his swordsmanship skills alone were not comparable to even one of Sword Master’s fingers!

If Qin Xuan's set of sword moves were placed in front of the Sword Master, the old man would definitely look down upon him.

"How can someone like you be reduced to this situation?" Qin Xuan looked at the old man in disbelief.

"Hey, there is no true invincible in this world." The sword master laughed to himself.

Upon hearing this, Qin Xuan immediately thought of the mysterious strong man who carried an ice coffin on his shoulders and caused the then leader of the Martial Alliance to die slowly with one palm.

Perhaps the realm of spiritual connection is indeed the ceiling of martial arts, but in the realm of spiritual connection, there are still infinite possibilities at this level!

"You're so funny, kid. I said there's no true invincible in this world, and you're not surprised at all?" Sword Master said with a evil smile.

"Having heard of similar incidents, there is nothing surprising. The old leader of the Martial Alliance couldn't even take a slap in the face." Qin Xuan said casually.

"you……"

Sword Master's pupils shrank: "How do you know this?!"

Qin Xuan suddenly laughed, "You reacted so strongly. Could it be that the person who suppressed you here is also the mysterious strong man carrying the ice coffin on his shoulders?"

The sword master fell silent, and veins popped out on his face.

The old woman who called herself the Sword Slave also had a strange look on her face.

Qin Xuan realized that he had guessed correctly.

Thinking about it this way, I feel relieved. The man carrying the ice coffin on his shoulders is definitely an existence that even the powerful gods find unbelievable. It is not surprising that the Sword Master would be suppressed.

a long time.

The sword master sneered at Cen Cen and looked at Qin Xuan, "It seems that you are indeed no ordinary person. That boy named Jiang Wenjian back then was not as calm as you."

"Don't say that, even if you return to your peak, you may not be able to defeat him." Qin Xuan said.

"More than ten years later, that kid also became a martial artist and a god?" The sword master asked in surprise.

"Yes, he also suppressed an era. Among his contemporaries, no one can match him." Qin Xuan nodded.

"Interesting, so interesting."

The look of disappointment on Sword Master's face suddenly became less intense, and his eyes gradually became heated when he looked at Qin Xuan, "I think people can't be wrong. You are only stronger than Jiang Wenjian. Maybe you can help me."

Lift the seal!"

"Seal?" Qin Xuan didn't know why.

"If there is no seal, do you think this chain alone can seal me for nineteen years?"

The sword master sneered: "There is a seal created by the secret technique of runes on this chain. I started from scratch and studied it for more than nineteen years. I have achieved some success so far, but I, the sword slave, am getting old and my understanding is no longer good.

, I can’t even teach her.

But I am unable to move around and can't save myself. Jiang Wenjian learned it for several months, but Mao didn't learn it, which is really disappointing."

Only then did Qin Xuan suddenly realize.

It turns out that the sword slave wants to find someone to listen to the sword master's teachings and learn the secret skills to see if there is a chance to unlock this seal!

"Why don't you leave Guangyang Mountain? There are more people to choose from outside." Qin Xuan looked at Jian Nu.

"Can't get out." The sword slave explained casually, not intending to go into too much detail, as there must be something unspeakable.

Qin Xuan made plans secretly.

He learned some secrets of runes from Qingyunzi.

When he was at Yuncheng University, he made the amulets for Xia Wanying, including the runes for Lu Yingxin to use against the 'Qianlong'.

Although it is relatively shallow, the foundation is still very good, and it is impossible for even Mao to learn it.

But the current situation is a bit like seeking the skin of a tiger.

If Qin Xuan is lucky enough to help Jian Zun break the seal and the old guy is free, will he kill the donkey?

Sometimes acquaintances may not be trustworthy.
Chapter completed!