Jiang Hao silently looked at the Great Elder in front of him, trying his best to suppress the panic in his heart and make himself appear calm and comfortable.

He sighed secretly in his heart, he had guessed a rough idea from the Great Elder's temptation just now, but when the Great Elder asked it himself, he was still shocked beyond measure.

"Don't be afraid, child, I have no ill will. ”

As if sensing the tension and panic in Jiang Hao's heart, Great Elder Yi Yuntian hurriedly waved his hand, indicating that he had no malicious intent.

With a "hum", Yi Yuntian propped up a light curtain that enveloped the entire backyard, preventing their next conversation from being heard by some people with ulterior motives.

But in Jiang Hao's eyes, Yi Yuntian's actions sent him a dangerous signal, he wanted to trap him here and seize the secret treasure on his body!

"Boom!"

Almost instantly, the space in Jiang Hao's palm was distorted, and a blood-red broad-bladed long sword appeared in his hand, and without saying a word, he directly mobilized the Haotian Sword Spirit in his aura to manifest and let them fuse.

An illusory blood-colored small sword also manifested in the air, and as soon as it appeared, blood-colored lightning appeared in the air, which looked extremely weird, it was the god form of the Broken Army Blood Sword!

"Kid, I really don't mean anything, huh, ...... this?"

Yi Yuntian's face changed, and he seemed to see the extraordinaryness of the long sword in Jiang Hao's hand,

And the blood-colored long sword is attracting each other to the blood-colored small sword, as if it is about to merge.

Seeing this scene, he was even more shocked, with his cultivation, after seeing this scene, he couldn't help but tremble, as if he was frightened from the bottom of his bones.

"This ...... Could it be one of the nine divine swords of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion?!"

Yi Yuntian exclaimed, with a wave of his big hand, the wind iron sword pine in the corner of the courtyard released a silver light, as if blooming, thousands of sharp swords were trembling slightly, resonating, and vaguely, a powerful suction force was generated.

While!

The Broken Army Blood Sword in Jiang Hao's hand came out of his hand and slammed into the wind iron sword pine, and was sucked up.

The blood-colored little sword also dissipated because of this change, and reorganized in Jiang Hao's aura.

"Not good!"

Jiang Hao's face changed greatly, the biggest trump card and the strongest killing move in his hand were actually taken away, which made him frightened, and he turned around and left.

However, Yi Yuntian stretched out a big hand and firmly imprisoned him in place, making him unable to move.

"Jiang Hao, don't be afraid, the old man really has no malicious intent, if I want to kill people and seize treasures, I still need to summon you here?"

Yi Yuntian was a little helpless, although this Jiang Hao had an invincible self-confidence, and could even be said to be arrogant, but this kind of caution that went deep into his bones really gave him a little headache, he couldn't even say a complete sentence, this Jiang Hao wanted to make a move and escape.

"The old man really has no malicious intent, you must know that after the great war thousands of years ago, only the demon clan, the half-demon, and the demon cultivator would kill the people of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, and ordinary people are grateful to the Heavenly Sword Pavilion. ”

Yi Yuntian said earnestly, "And the old man's former master is also a descendant of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, although he is no longer alive, but the old man promised him that if he meets the descendants of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, he must be kind!"

"Your divine sense is very powerful, and you should be able to see that the old man has absolutely no malice. ”

Jiang Hao looked at Yi Yuntian silently, and from Yi Yuntian's sincere eyes, he did see the sincerity.

So, he silently gave up resistance, because he also knew that even if Yi Yuntian really had ill will towards him, he would not be able to leave.

Seeing that the hostility on Jiang Hao's body gradually disappeared, Yi Yuntian sighed, at this moment, the temperament of the fairy wind and bones on his body disappeared, replaced by the vicissitudes of time, with a look of memory on his face, and a sad look in his eyes, as if he remembered some bad memories.

"What happened to that master of yours now?"

After being silent for a while, Jiang Hao asked.

After coming to this world, he hadn't heard any news of other Heavenly Sword Pavilion heirs since the last time he heard the description of a Heavenly Sword Pavilion descendant in Xing Yin's mouth, let alone seen the descendant of Heavenly Sword Pavilion with his own eyes.

So now that he heard from Yi Yuntian's mouth that this Great Elder's master was actually a descendant of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, he was immediately a little curious.

"The old man's master is no longer alive. ”

With a long sigh, a sad look appeared on Yi Yuntian's face.

"A hundred years ago, in the Eastern Regions Ze Realm, my master went to help another powerful descendant of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, and wanted to find the ruins of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion and establish a new Heavenly Sword Pavilion on that site. ”

"That powerful Heavenly Sword Pavilion descendant has tens of thousands of disciples, and there are more than 100 Heavenly Realm masters beside him, plus the old man's master, it can be said that he is like a tiger with wings, and he can be called a top-level force within a domain realm, which is very powerful!"

"However, they didn't wait to find the ruins of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, so they fought with the demon cultivators, half-demons, demons and other demons from all the realms, and fought in the dark, killing the heavens and the earth!"

"In that battle, hundreds of thousands of demons and foreign daos participated in the war, surrounding the old man's master and them layer by layer, trapped on a deserted island. The war lasted for a thousand days, and although the old man's master wiped out tens of thousands of demon cultivators, they were all wiped out on a desert island in the end, the huge sect, the top masters, all the troops were wiped out, and no one could survive!"

"The blood stained the Daze around the desert island, and the flames of war spread to the sky, and I heard that the desert island is still burning because of the blood of the strong!

Speaking of this, Yi Yuntian trembled all over, there were tears in his eyes, and he was even more resentful, and he got rid of the mites in his heart.

"It's a pity that the old man is fashionable and his mana is shallow, so he couldn't participate in the war, but I think that even if the old man participates in the war with his current strength, it will definitely not make a difference in the battle situation. ”

After saying that, Yi Yuntian's whole person fell into silence.

"Great Elder......

Jiang Hao opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only silently watch the Great Elder feel sad alone.

His heart was also shocked, he never thought that even a powerful monk who had reached that level would be surrounded and suppressed by demon cultivators from all major realms because he wanted to rebuild the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, and finally the entire army would be wiped out.

"How powerful is the demon cultivator in this world, even the top forces have been wiped out in a hundred days! Could it be that the battle between the Heavenly Sword Pavilion and the Demon Spirit Kingdom back then was a fiasco for the Heavenly Sword Pavilion?"

He was also depressed in his heart, he found that the reality was a little inconsistent with the history books he had read, there were so many demon cultivators left, and no one dared to lead the army to exterminate them, and the Heavenly Sword Pavilion had been suppressed.

It seems like there will never be a day!

"Great Elder, do you know the great battle between the Heavenly Sword Pavilion and the Demon Spirit thousands of years ago? Didn't you say that the Demon Spirit was almost completely wiped out? Why is the Demon Cultivation so prevalent now, and the descendants of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion so miserable?"

Jiang Hao opened his mouth to break the silence in the courtyard, and there were tears and resentment in his eyes.

"The Great War thousands of years ago? It was almost all the Great War of nearly 10,000 years ago! It was a hidden history! There is almost no record, so that future generations can't remember how long it happened!"

The Great Elder shook his head and said, "The old man doesn't know the truth of that great battle, he only knows that in that great battle, the Heavenly Sword Pavilion was just the leader, and there were all the strongest participating in the war!

"Although the demon spirits were almost completely wiped out in the end, the price we paid was also extremely heavy, including the pavilion masters of the generation of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, including the generation of Sword Emperors, several of the strongest people fell!"

Yi Yuntian sighed, looking at Jiang Hao with a shocked face, and there was pity in his eyes.

He knew that if these words continued, it would have a great impact on Jiang Hao, and even make his cultivation heart shake.

However, he couldn't watch a genius fall in unwillingness because he didn't understand the facts.

"Jiang Hao, although the old man is not your master yet, I want to advise you, don't show your Heavenly Sword Pavilion method to the outside world in the future, although many people can't recognize it, but once there is a demon Dao to recognize it. That's your doom!"

Yi Yuntian admonished solemnly, took out an ancient book from the storage ring, and stuffed it into Jiang Hao's hand.

"What is this?"

Jiang Hao was a little surprised, because he could feel a chill coming from this ancient book, making his hands almost frozen.

"This is one of the most miraculous sword tricks in the Binglan Sect, which was left by the original ancestor of the mountain, and no one has been able to cultivate it except for the old man who has penetrated a little fur. ”

Yi Yuntian's face was extremely solemn, and he said slowly.

"The name of this sword book is ...... Frost Shadow Sword Technique!"