Ming Bufan took out a wooden box, as if he wanted to use some magical powers, but he turned around and left without knowing what happened.

Shenlei Zhenren didn't show a puzzled expression, and even Qiyun, who was not far away, who understood his extraordinary temperament, also looked puzzled.

Seeing that the divine dragon real person waved his hand, the yellow dragon coiled beside him immediately disappeared, turning into a dragon head scepter and being held in his hand. He didn't mean to chase it, so he turned around and flew towards Qiyun and the others.

"Qiyun Daoyou, can you recognize the wooden box in the hand of the Daoist Friend?" As soon as Shenlong Zhenren came over, he didn't ask why Ming Bufan left suddenly, but asked about the wooden box in the other party's hand.

Qiyun shook his head and replied, "I've never seen him do it." ”

Shenlong Zhenren nodded and replied, "Maybe it's his new treasure!"

"How could Shenlong Daoist meet my junior brother here! Qiyun asked curiously.

Hearing these two words in Ye Xiaochai's ears, he turned his head and glanced at Qiyun, he naturally didn't know the relationship between Qiyun and Fate, but he didn't ask anything more.

Shenlong Zhenren smiled and replied, "It's just a coincidence." ”

"I see. Qiyun nodded, and then said, "Go to the Buried Sword Tomb with Ye Daoyou to take a look, Shenlong Daoyou is interested in walking together!"

"Bury the Sword Tomb!" Shenlong Zhenren's eyes flashed with surprise, and then replied: "The old man still has other important things to do, and after the matter is over, let's go to the Sword Tomb to meet with Daoyou!"

"Alright then! I'll take my leave. Qiyun replied with a fist.

So, the two of them set off again in the eyes of the dragon real person.

A few days later, they descended in front of a mountain, and in front of them was a black chain, a foot wide, one end of which was sunk into the belly of the mountain, and the other end was shrouded in white mist, and there was no end in sight, like a long bridge.

"The prohibition here is so strong that we can't fly away even with the Spirit Talisman on our body, so we have to walk through the chains. Qiyun said, pointing to the chain that connected to the other end of the white mist.

"Is the other end of the chain the Buried Sword Tomb?" Ye Xiaochai asked, looking at the thick fog in front of him.

"Yes!" Qiyun nodded, and then continued: "Although it is the first time for me to enter the Daoist Temple, I have already read a lot of relevant information before coming here, although I don't know the origin of the buried sword mound, but this place is indeed the most mysterious place. ”

As he spoke, Qiyun was already standing on the chains, turned around and said to Ye Xiaochai, "Daoist friends, follow me!" With that, he began to walk along the chains towards the white mist.

Ye Xiaochai didn't think much about it, and his legs were also chained.

Halfway through, Ye Xiaochai's body tilted slightly, and he looked under the chain, only to see that there was nothing to be seen in the white mist below.

After walking for about half an hour, they finally came to the end, this is a sword mountain, long swords are inserted everywhere, there is not a single tree or grass, a huge stone sword is obliquely inserted in front, and the blade is engraved with the three big characters of "burying the sword mound".

Behind the boulder sword stood a tall tower, which was also filled with long swords, looking quaint and somewhat shabby.

Ye Xiaochai stretched out his hand and wanted to pull out a long sword beside him, but he found that the long sword couldn't be pulled out at all, and then he used a little force, only to hear a crisp sound of "ding", and the long sword was broken in response, and the broken blade was still stuck on the ground.

Qiyun turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw Ye Xiaochai flipping over to see the broken sword in his hand.

Ye Xiaochai threw the long sword casually, held the broken blade between his index finger and thumb, and pulled it outward without moving, as if it was growing on it.

"Is there any danger here, or is there anything weird about it?" Ye Xiaochai stood up and asked.

"It's also the first time I've been here, and according to the information I've seen at the beginning, there's no danger here, there's a spirit sword sealed in the tower, let's go in and see what we might find. After speaking, Qiyun bypassed the giant sword and walked towards the tower.

This is a nameless tower, the structure of this tower is also very simple, there are no floors, it looks very empty, there is a huge ice in the middle, and a long sword is sealed in the ice. To Ye Xiaochai's surprise, there was a monk sitting cross-legged on the side of the ice, who was dressed in a black robe and carrying a wooden box, which turned out to be an extraordinary life he had seen a few days ago.

Seeing Fate Extraordinary here, Qiyun was obviously a little surprised, and at the same time raised his legs and walked inside. His gaze was sometimes at the fate of the extraordinary, and sometimes at the spirit sword in the ice. He still sat with his eyes closed, and he didn't even notice that Qiyun was approaching step by step, as if no one was around.

The next moment, Qiyun seemed to have discovered something, his face showed surprise, and then he also sat down cross-legged, as if he had some understanding.

Ye Xiaochai watched the two of them sit with their eyes closed, and felt that it was very strange! So he came to the ice and looked at the spirit sword inside carefully and carefully.

When he got closer, he realized that the spirit sword in the ice would emit a trace of perception that was transmitted into Ye Xiaochai's divine consciousness, but he couldn't grasp it no matter what, which made him feel very surprised, as if this trace of perception had nothing to do with him.

So, seven days passed like this, and Qiyun and his fate were still sitting motionless. Ye Xiaochai, who was bored, took this opportunity to check the buried sword mound and found that there was nothing here except for the swords stuck all over the ground and this tower.

On this day, Ye Xiaochai was about to return to the tower, when suddenly the long sword on the ground began to tremble, Ye Xiaochai paused, and looked at the sword on the ground. At this time, not only were all the long swords shaking, but there were even bursts of "buzzing" sword sounds.

Ye Xiaochai was taken aback, and hurriedly ran towards the tower, as soon as he entered the door, he found that Ming Bufan had already stood up, he exuded a fierce momentum all over his body, and it seemed that his sword intent had been raised to a higher level, and he looked very happy.

The next moment, his gaze turned to look at Qiyun who was sitting on the side, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Ye Xiaochai secretly screamed badly, and hurriedly dodged in front of Qiyun, so as not to let the other party take the opportunity to make a move.

Ming Bufan looked at Ye Xiaochai, who was wearing a broken holy armor, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said disdainfully: "Don't worry, I will defeat him with dignity and let him understand who the real First Sword Venerable is." ”

Ye Xiaochai would not doubt what the other party said, and Qiyun told him more or less about the two of them.

Thinking of this, Ye Xiaochai smiled and replied, "Do you want to be recognized by your senior brother, or do you want to be recognized by your junior sister?"

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