The earth was torn apart from south to north, as if it had been split open by a huge sword.
Among them, the area near the cliff is the most desolate and desolate. Just stepping into this area makes me feel inexplicably depressed and tense.
This is where Song Jiacheng discovered. Including Chu Meixin, a group of six Jiange True Masters were looking at the bottom of the cliff.
"This place looks really complicated. Has Senior Brother Song ever gone down to investigate?"
A true disciple asked, saying that he also met Song Jiacheng on the way and was invited by him.
"I tried to fly downwards, but when I reached a thousand feet at most, I couldn't fly anymore."
Song Chengcheng shook his head.
"Oh? Is there any danger down there?"
Everyone looked at him.
"It's not a danger, but a kind of oppression that makes people's souls tremble and they dare not go any further. If you force yourself deeper, it will feel like your Taoist heart will collapse. From now on, you will never have the courage to hold a sword again."
Song Jiacheng's expression looked a little gloomy, what he said was very mysterious, and everyone couldn't help but look at each other.
With Senior Brother Song's talent, and his pure heart in pursuing the art of swordsmanship that few in the sect could compare to, and an existence that could make him feel like his spirit was about to collapse, there was no doubt that he was an extremely powerful sword master during his lifetime!
Everyone was eager to give it a try, and it was just mentally stressful. Even if it didn't work, as long as they exited in time, their lives would not be in danger. It was worth a try!
This may be some kind of sword heart test. As long as you can pass it, you can obtain the inheritance of a certain sword master!
"Since this is the case, cooperation probably doesn't make much sense, right? Senior Brother Song called us all here. What do you want us to do?"
A female disciple said curiously.
"I have an intuition that it would be a pity if the inheritance here never sees the light of day, so I asked you to come over and give it a try."
"I'm not talking about cooperation. I'm just telling you that there may be opportunities hidden somewhere. You may not believe me, right?"
Song Jiacheng smiled bitterly, everyone was quite surprised when they heard this. They didn't expect that Senior Brother Song could also lie to others.
Now everyone was even more curious about what kind of inheritance it was that made Senior Brother Song, who had always been upright, not hesitate to lie and call people here, but he just didn't want it to be lost.
"Senior Brother Song gave us this opportunity, what do you want in return?"
The female disciple from before covered her mouth and laughed.
"There is no need for any reward. If any of you are lucky enough to obtain the inheritance of the senior below, just tell me his story."
Song Jucheng made a very strange request, and everyone nodded. Such a reward was too easy.
"Is it possible that there is Marquis Yan Qing's graveyard at the bottom of the cliff?"
Chu Meixin hardly spoke in the crowd, like a transparent person, asking Gu Chen in her mind.
"The aura down here is indeed extraordinary, there should be a certain chance."
After Gu Chen felt it carefully, he felt a little excited.
This place was not within their previous search range and was very remote. If Song Jicheng had not discovered it, they might not have discovered it in ten and a half months.
"Meixin may have found the target."
Another thread body residing in the dwarf emperor quickly informed the dwarf emperor.
"Oh? Where?"
The dwarf emperor was feeling a little anxious as he was tired from the last few days of fighting.
"Don't worry, if we rush there immediately we will arouse suspicion and pretend that we just happened to be heading in that direction."
"By the time we arrive, Mei Xin will have almost figured out whether it is Yan Qinghou's cemetery."
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Outside the secret realm, when Song Jiacheng appeared on the edge of the cliff with five true disciples, the elders of the sword pavilion in the pavilion started talking.
"I also discovered this place when I participated in the trial. Unfortunately, I can't reach the bottom of the cliff at all, and even the distance I can go down is not as far as that of Senior Nephew Song."
"Senior Nephew Song is so generous that he is willing to share this treasured land with others. If we had such a big heart back then, we might have known what was next."
The elders were quite emotional. After observing the ceremony and trial for many days, a scene finally appeared that interested them.
There are also a few elders who wisely do not participate in the topic and seem to know some inside information.
Gu Chen listened quietly to the many discussions and glanced at Sword Ancestor.
Five days ago, after Chi Lian Jinghong instantly killed the killer of the Thousand-Hand Buddha Heart Hall, Sword Ancestor has been sitting upright, closing his eyes and resting, as if he didn't care about worldly affairs.
When the elders saw Jianzu entering concentration, they slowly relaxed and started discussing casually.
If that cliff is really Yan Qinghou's cemetery, and Yan Qinghou once brought a shadow to Sword Ancestor, then Sword Ancestor should be concerned about someone exploring there right now.
However, Gu Chen couldn't see anything unusual on Jian Zu's face. This old fox was too thoughtful.
"Clan Chief Chen, I heard that this umbrella never leaves your side. I wonder what is so special about this umbrella and what kind of sacred object is it made of?"
While Gu Chen was thinking, Grandmaster Di not far away took the initiative to talk to him. He looked kind-hearted and harmless to humans and animals.
During the past few days of watching the ceremony, the person who interacted with Gu Chen the most was not Yan Shiliu, but Grandmaster Di.
This guy is now highly regarded by the Sword Ancestor. He is good at dancing and has a graceful appearance. He wants to say a few words to everyone to show off his status.
After learning what happened to the Dwarf Emperor, Gu Chen was very disgusted with this person and even had murderous intentions.
However, it is still necessary to be conciliatory and conciliatory at the moment.
"It's nothing special, I'm just used to it."
Gu Chen replied calmly.
"Oh? I wonder if you can show me your umbrella?"
Grandmaster Di immediately obeyed. This request can be said to be very rude. How can you easily reveal your weapons to others?
"this……"
Gu Chen looked embarrassed.
"It's just an ancient umbrella, why is Mr. Chen still reluctant to part with it?"
"Grandmaster Di is a great weapon refiner. He is willing to see you as Patriarch Chen. You should cherish your blessing. Maybe he is in a good mood and can help you refine your weapons again."
"Even with the weapon refining skills and financial resources of the Chen clan, I'm afraid I can't give the clan leader Chen any good weapons. We don't like it. Are we still worried about not giving it back to you?"
Seeing that Gu Chen was not happy, several elders who were close friends with Grandmaster Di made sarcastic remarks, not afraid of offending Gu Chen.
He is just a hostage, and there is no guarantee of how long he can live. Even if he steals his things, he has to hand them over obediently!
Gu Chen's expression quickly turned red, he forced a smile, and finally picked up the ancient umbrella and handed it to Grandmaster Di.
Seeing that he surrendered, all the sword pavilion elders showed contemptuous smiles.
So what if you are a proud genius?
After entering his sword pavilion and staying with Daozu, he was as well-behaved as a dog!
Yan Shiliu didn't say a word when he saw Gu Chen being targeted. He knew that this was a suppression of the Chen clan. Who made the Chen clan insist on going on the opposite side of Jiange?
"This umbrella..."
Grandmaster Di took the umbrella and examined it carefully, a trace of hesitation soon appeared on his face.
It's strange. This umbrella obviously doesn't feel like much, but the forging marks are indescribably complete and natural.
This level of forging is not something that ordinary weapon refiners can achieve, and it goes beyond his knowledge of the Chen clan.
Of course, he could not have any praise, and quickly said disdainfully: "The Chen clan's weapon refining level is indeed poor. With this level, you still want to occupy the rich spiritual mineral resources of the Mu Dynasty? Are you not afraid of wasting natural resources?"
"Clan Chief Chen, do you think I am right?"
He was smiling, but his words were obviously provocative.
Gu Chen didn't say a word. It seemed to the elders that he was obviously timid.
"That's it. Chief Chen, please give this umbrella to me first. I'll help you refine it again to make sure it's more useful than before."
Seeing Gu Chen retreating again and again, Grandmaster Di took it a step further and forcibly asked for his weapons. He really didn't give him any face at all!
