Qingya said happily: "I haven't seen my junior uncle for three years, and I don't know how he is doing now."
Lingyun He said: "When your little uncle was fourteen, he was already the most talented swordsman among the younger generation of our Tianyi Sword Pavilion. He was called the 'Little Sword Demon' by the world, which refers to her understanding and control of the sword.
, like a monster."
"When she was fifteen years old, no one in our Tianyi Sword Pavilion could guide her in her practice of swordsmanship. In desperation, the Supreme Elder 'Hanshan Ancestor' personally came forward to send your young uncle to Daxia Fourth.
Practice at the 'Yuntian Shrine', one of the Dao Sects."
"At that time, Yuntian Shrine intended to test your junior uncle's swordsmanship and sent eighteen Bigu realm monks to form the 'Tianluo Divine Sword Formation'. They said that as long as your junior uncle could persist in drinking tea, he would be included in the collection.
She is an inner disciple."
"result……"
Speaking of this, a hint of pride appeared on Ling Yunhe's eyebrows, "In just a moment, your junior uncle easily broke out of the 'Tianluo Divine Sword Formation' with one sword and one man, causing all the eighteen Bigu Realm monks to fall."
A big somersault.”
Qingya's little face was full of surprise and she said: "I really didn't know about this before."
Ling Yunhe smiled and said: "You were still young at that time, you were playful and greedy, and you were not interested in spiritual practice at all. How could you possibly know about it."
Qingya smiled sheepishly.
Yuan Heng and Bai Wenqing also heard all this and were shocked. They realized that Qing Ya, the "junior uncle", must be an unparalleled genius.
Ling Yunhe continued: "After this battle, all the important figures in Yuntian Shrine were alarmed. Even the great spiritual monk 'Hanyan Zhenren', who had not been seen in seclusion for thirty years, broke out that day and called for orders.
Accept your junior uncle as a close disciple."
"Do you know what your junior uncle said at that time?"
Ling Yunhe looked at Qingya with a smile.
Qingya said blankly: "Of course I agree."
Ling Yunhe shook his head and said with emotion: "Your junior uncle said that she came to Yuntian Shrine just to practice swordsmanship. He asked Master Hanyan if he had the ability to teach her how to practice swordsmanship."
"Not only was Master Hanyan not annoyed, he actually laughed and said that if one day he is unable to guide your junior uncle in his practice, he will terminate his master-disciple status and let your junior uncle leave."
Qingya said with admiration: "This Master Han Yan's heart is really amazing."
Lingyun He said: "From that day on, your junior uncle stayed with Master Hanyan to practice. Now...three years have passed. Three years ago, she was in the middle stage of Bigu Realm. With her talent,
He is practicing in the Yuntian Temple again, and with his current level of cultivation, I am afraid he is no longer in the Bigu Realm."
After listening, Yuan Heng couldn't help but said: "Fellow Daoist Ling, what is the name of this 'junior uncle' you are talking about?"
Qingya answered first: "Wen Xinzhao."
Wenxinzhao?
To Yuan Heng and Bai Wenqing, this is an unfamiliar name.
But for the monks in Daxia, the little sword demon has already shined like a comet, shining brightly in the world.
…
"As far as I know, your lineage has always had very few successors. The path you are pursuing is too special, and the requirements for successors are extremely strict. For a long time, it has been a single lineage. You and '
What does it have to do with the old ghost carrying the coffin?"
In another room, Su Yi lay lazily in a chair and looked at the old blind man.
As soon as the old blind man entered the room, he bowed his body slightly, lowered his head and lowered his hands.
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At the waist, there is a respectful and humble posture.
Hearing the name "Old Ghost Carrying the Coffin", the old blind man's gaunt figure was shocked.
Immediately, he hurriedly said: "To be honest, Young Master, the 'Old Ghost Carrying the Coffin' you refer to is the ancestor of the old blind man, and the little old man is the third generation descendant of the 'Ghost Lantern' lineage."
Su Yi said with great interest: "Third generation? Then who is your master?"
The old blind man replied respectfully: "The little teacher's honorary name is 'Five Burials'. In the Netherworld, they all call him the 'Lord of the Blood Coffin'."
"Lord of the Blood Coffin?"
Su Yi frowned slightly, trying hard to remember but couldn't remember who this person was.
After thinking for a while, he asked again: "How come you appear in this Cangqing Continent? The rules of your lineage are that unless you encounter a disaster, you are not allowed to leave the Netherworld."
At first, the old blind man was a little suspicious of Su Yi's identity as a "debt collector".
But seeing that he even knew the nickname of his ancestor "Old Ghost Carrying the Coffin" and the rule that the ghost lantern lineage was not allowed to leave the netherworld, the old blind man no longer dared to doubt it.
There was a bitter look on his skinny cheeks, and he said: "Young master, I don't know, but Xiao Lao's lineage... has indeed encountered a disaster. If Xiao Lao hadn't escaped quickly, he would have almost died in the netherworld. Now even if he comes here alive,
When I arrived in this Cangqing Continent, I was already severely disabled and could only survive as long as I could."
"A disaster of annihilation? Is there anyone in the netherworld who dares to do harm to those of your lineage who carry the sarcophagus? Are you not afraid that your ancestor will personally carry his coffin to his funeral?"
Su Yi was surprised.
The "Old Ghost Carrying the Coffin" is a strange man in the netherworld. He knows many unknown secrets, his whereabouts are erratic, and he appears and disappears.
Ordinary people in the imperial realm would not dare to provoke him easily.
In his previous life, in order to prepare for reincarnation and reconstruction, Su Yi traveled and wandered into the Netherworld many times. Not only did he meet the old ghost who carried the coffin, he also made a huge gamble.
If Su Yi loses, he will hand over his sword "Three-Inch Tianxin".
The old ghost carrying the coffin lost, so he handed over the "Six Paths Burial Coffin".
The method of betting is also very special. Compete to see who can catch a "fish from the past life" from the netherworld "pool of past life".
This fish was born from the 'power of the past life' and is extremely mysterious. It has only appeared a few times throughout the ages.
At that time, Su Yi and the old ghost who carried the coffin sat in front of Wangsheng Pond for hundreds of years. In the end, Su Yi used the avenue as a fishing line and attracted a fish that had passed away.
Although in the end, he was still escaped by this fish.
But the old ghost carrying the coffin could only admit defeat.
However, this old ghost lied and said that the "Six Paths Burial Coffin" was not in his hands, but was buried in an unknown place deep in the netherworld. When this treasure was born, he would take it away and give it to Su Yi
.
Because of this, Su Yi became a coffin-carrying old ghost and a "debt collector".
Later, until his reincarnation, Su Yi never saw the old ghost carrying the coffin again.
But Su Yi didn't expect that after listening to the old blind man's words, the coffin-carrying old ghost's lineage would be completely destroyed!
"The ancestor disappeared a long time ago. According to what my master said, the ancestor went to find the 'Six Paths Burial Coffin'. The disaster that befell our lineage happened five hundred years ago."
When the old blind man said this, his expression was quite complicated, with emotion, fear and uneasiness on his face.
Five hundred years ago!
Su Yi was shocked. Wasn't that the year when he was reincarnated?
"What happened?
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"Su Yi asked.
The old blind man shook his head and said: "I don't know either. I just remember that I was practicing in the cave at that time. Suddenly one day, my master returned in a hurry and said that a powerful emperor named 'Bima' broke in.
I have come to Netherworld and want to find out something from the Patriarch..."
Hearing this, Su Yi's pupils condensed slightly, Bima!?
This is exactly the name of his great disciple!
Moreover, this Taoist title was given to his great disciple in his previous life.
The so-called Bhimo means "dustless and untainted".
But after Su Yi was reincarnated in his previous life, his great disciple became a great traitor who was liaising with foreign enemies...
This incident has already left a scar in Su Yi's heart!
After awakening the memory of his past life in Guangling City, Su Yi had already decided that when he returned to Jiuzhou in the future, he would settle this account.
Unexpectedly, at this time, I heard the name of this great disciple again from the old blind man's mouth.
The old blind man didn't know that Su Yi had already made waves in his heart, and he said to himself:
"At that time, my ancestor had disappeared for many years. Bhimo failed to find my ancestor, so he planned to capture my master. He said that as long as he captured my master, sooner or later, my ancestor would definitely show up..."
"How could my master be willing to become a prisoner? In the end, he used a secret technique to destroy his own path and escaped from Nabimo. When he returned to the sect, his master was already on the verge of death due to excessive injuries."
Speaking of this, the old blind man's face was full of resentment and sorrow, "In order to keep the ghost lamp lineage alive, before his death, the master used the will power left by the ancestor to use the power of the 'Netherworld Divine Wheel' to kill me.
Sent away from the underworld..."
The old blind man let out a long sigh, "But I didn't expect that the power of the Netherworld Divine Wheel was so overbearing. Although it sent me out of the Netherworld, it also eroded my body and Taoism, and my three souls and seven souls almost disappeared."
"Although I finally arrived at the Cangqing Continent, I only had one soul left and my injuries were serious. I could only pretend to be a ghost in this small Fengdu ghost city and linger on."
After saying that, the old blind man looked lonely, his face full of sadness.
This matter has been in his mind for a long time. He thought that no one in this Cangqing Continent would recognize him as a descendant of the "Ghost Lantern" lineage.
But I never thought that I would be recognized today, and that the person was most likely a descendant of the "debt collector"!
After hearing all this, Su Yi frowned and said: "So, you don't know why Bima is looking for your ancestor?"
The old blind man shook his head: "The situation was urgent at that time, and my master had no time to explain many things, so he sent me away from the netherworld. Even now, I am still confused about who Nabimo is and why he did this."
Su Yi was silent.
Five hundred years ago, he was reincarnated and rebuilt.
The strange thing is that that same year, Bhimo broke into the underworld, wanted to find the old ghost who carried the coffin, and asked for information, so he asked the ghost lamp to pick up the sarcophagus, and he almost suffered a disaster.
This made Su Yi have to suspect that his eldest apprentice was most likely trying to find out something related to him from the mouth of the old man who carried the coffin.
"Is it because my body and the Nine Hell Sword were not found when I was reincarnated that year, which made Bima suspicious?"
"That's right. This traitor once heard me talk about my experiences in the underworld and knew about my relationship with the old ghost who carried the coffin. He went to find the old ghost who carried the coffin, perhaps to inquire about things related to my reincarnation..."
Thinking of this, Su Yi's eyes became cold and deep, indifferent and terrifying.