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"Nioh Sword!" Xiaochen was dumbfounded, and subconsciously said, "This ...... It turns out that this is true, and the predecessor is the contemporary Nioh sword master. ”

Ling Ziling didn't have a star pupil like Xiaochen, she couldn't see what Xiaochen could see, and she couldn't understand what Xiaochen said at the moment.

"Little girl, go up too. The old man's voice was not high, but there was a sense of unquestionable meaning.

Even before Ling Ziling could speak, the same light under her feet lit up as when Xuanyuan Huantian left, and she disappeared on the first floor of the Sword Emperor Pavilion in an instant, Xiaochen was not in a hurry.

If the person in front of him wants to be unfavorable to him, then the two of them just need to stretch their necks, and there is no half a chance, even if Han can make a move, he can play the move that Ling Dao Hei Yan was injured that day, and there is no half chance in the face of this person.

"Senior Xuanyuan, please look at this. After speaking, Xiaochen took out the black sign that the sick old man gave him.

He knew the reason why the person in front of him let Ling Ziling leave, and found that after the outsiders entered the Fallen Dragon Valley, they did not make a difficulty, but brought them to the Xuanyuan Tomb, which is not explained by the kindness of the people in the Holy Land, the only possibility is that the people who can enter the Fallen Dragon Valley must be the people recognized by the Xuanyuan Tomb.

Xiaochen had never been to Xuanyuan Tomb, and Ling Ziling was also going down the mountain for the first time, thinking about it like this, the reason for all this was on the sign given to him by the sick old man, which should be a token or a signal, so he didn't ask much, and directly handed over the black sign with both hands.

The old man didn't look surprised when he saw the black sign, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Sure enough, it's this old boy." ”

"Let me guess, are you a disciple of Yun Wuya?" the old man said as he looked at Xiaochen.

"The seniors didn't guess correctly, I'm not his apprentice. Xiaochen said seriously, not sure of the personality of the person in front of him, Xiaochen didn't dare to talk nonsense.

"Then it is strange that he would give such an important thing to outsiders. The old man touched his beard and said, also feeling a little strange.

"He's my big brother. Without waiting for the old man to ask again, Xiaochen himself said his relationship with the sick old man.

The old man was full of helplessness, shook his head and said: "Nonsense, it's really nonsense, the older you get, the more bastards you are." ”

"Then which Dao Venerable of your master, Xuanqing Mountain?" the old man said after pacing back and forth a few steps.

Xiaochen raised his fist on the side and said, "The family teacher is not allowed to mention his name, and he is not a Xuanqing Mountain Daozun." ”

Hearing this, the old man did not have a trace of anger, but beckoned to Xiaochen, "You come here." ”

Xiaochen didn't dare to slack off, and immediately walked up to the old man, stood quietly, and didn't ask anything.

Xiaochen's figure is already outstanding among human beings, but standing in front of the old man, he is slightly thin, and he is even more than half a head lower.

The old man raised his hand and put it on Xiaochen's head, closed his eyes, Xiaochen didn't dare to move, just prayed that he wouldn't slip his hand and finish himself off by the way.

After a long time, the old man took away his hand, opened his eyes and said, "Qing Ying Zhu Yin, are you the one who was chosen this time?

Xiaochen didn't know what the old man had done, there was nothing abnormal or inappropriate in his whole body from the inside out, but the other party accurately said that both the master and the sick old man repeatedly explained the information that he couldn't let outsiders know.

Xiaochen didn't talk, he became vigilant in his heart, even if he knew that it was useless, he began to guard against the old man in front of him.

"Xiaoyou, you don't have to be nervous, since Yun Wuya asked you to come here, you should naturally believe him, you can take this brand and give it to him. The old man saw that Xiaochen was uneasy and said loudly.

Then he returned the brand he took from Xiaochen's hand to Xiaochen, as for what happened to the brand, Xiaochen didn't know, since the other party didn't tell him, he didn't want to know.

"According to the rules, you should be sent to Xuanyuan Fantasy Realm once, but you have to take advantage of the exception to give you three chances. The old man continued to speak, but he didn't know where he was talking about Xuanyuan Fantasy Realm.

"Go up too. After saying that, he still didn't see what the old man did, and Xiaochen disappeared on the first layer like Ling Ziling.

"Your Majesty, the person who took you out of the tomb has already appeared, but I don't know how long it will take for you to come back to life......" After Xiaochen disappeared, the old man turned around and said to a spiritual seat on the table.

What is the chosen person, who else has been chosen before him, what happened to them, Xiaochen doesn't know, he doesn't even dare to explore it now, he doesn't dare to know, he understands better than anyone else that the whirlpool he is in is the secret of some people at the top of the entire cultivation world.

In their eyes, he was no different from an ant, Xiaochen didn't know what was waiting for him, but he knew very well that he could appear in this whirlpool only because of the relationship between the Qing Ying Bead Seal.

If he can't achieve the same strength, no matter what it is, he has no ability to change it, and his heart has become stronger and firmer.

Xiaochen was in the light of transmission, and the hearing and hearing were completely closed, but it was only a moment before he recovered, and at this moment, the place he came to seemed to be another hall that was much wider than the lobby on the first floor.

Logically speaking, this is impossible, because from the outside, the entire pavilion is of general thickness, but this is indeed wider above than below, and the reason can only be explained in four words, Sumeru mustard seeds.

Ling Ziling and Xuanyuan Phantom Heaven stood in front of an altar that shone with golden light, surrounded by stone pillars undulating in the air, and a layer of light curtain shrouded in it, as if not even a single speck of dust was willing to let it fall on the altar.

"Is this the mustard seed space?" Xiaochen asked as he walked over to the two of them.

Seeing Xiaochen coming, Ling Ziling didn't make any extra moves, but Xuanyuan Huantian looked very happy, "Big brother, do you know the mustard seed space?" Xuanyuan Huantian said loudly, "This is the mustard seed space." ”

Walking closer, Xiaochen carefully looked at the altar, he saw that the entire altar was made of white jade, from the bottom to the highest point of the punishment into three, each with only three stone steps, the original ring-shaped world, was divided into nine points by the railing, and it was also the trend of ninety-nine to one.

Looking at the middle of the altar, there is a table that looks like it is made of gold, on which is engraved a Taiji diagram, and around the Taiji diagram are nine unknown gems of different colors, each gem emits the same color as its own light, and the nine rays of light are set upwards on a suspended white jade plate.

On this jade plate, there are two truncated swords, the sword body is simple, the pattern is disorderly, and there are stains on it, and it is impossible to identify what it is, compared with the surrounding environment, these two truncated swords are dull, and two pieces of scrap iron.

But Xiaochen knows that this is not scrap iron, in such a general pavilion, and repeatedly arrange the same general trend, the luck condensed by this arrangement is simply not a holy thing that cannot be beared, then the two truncated swords in front of him can only be the imperial sword Xuanyuan.

"It's ...... Xuanyuan Sword?" Xiaochen asked tentatively, the purpose was nothing more than to confirm it.

"Yes, this is the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, but unfortunately it has been broken for many years. When Xuanyuan Phantom Heaven told Xuanyuan Sword that it was Xuanyuan Sword, his face was full of pride, but the voice was full of loss, obviously the blow brought by the death of the Emperor Sword to the Xuanyuan clan was very huge.

But then again, if the Xuanyuan Sword hadn't died, and the Renwang had been born with the Xuanyuan Sword, maybe no one in the entire cultivation world could afford the power of a sword, God was fair, and if the balance of the world was destroyed like this, it might not be allowed in the dark, so when the ancient monks died, let the Xuanyuan Sword be buried together.

"Since they are all dead, then why are they still guarding?" Xiaochen's most puzzling place is here, although the Xuanyuan Sword was a first-class artifact in the era of ancient powerful monks, but it is precisely because of this that in this era, no one can reforge it, in this case, why does Xuanyuan still have the hope that there is no hope at all?

"Because, the Sword Emperor can still come back to life!" The one who answered Xiaochen was Xuanyuan Phantom's grandfather, the great old man, Xiaochen called him, King Ren.

"Come to life?" Not only Xiaochen, but Ling Ziling also heard of it for the first time, but Xuanyuan Phantom Heaven looked like it should be.

"At the time of the Qing Ming Lord, the Sword Emperor's consciousness had begun to recover, and after you came here, the Sword Emperor moved again. Nioh said calmly.

"The Lord of the Green Underworld, the wealth is continuous, the catastrophe continues, the yin and yang are reversed, the heavens are changing, and the Heavenly Evil Lone Star!" Ling Ziling muttered that the monks of the entire cultivation realm knew a passage, "Is this what the predecessors said about the Qing Ming?"

Ling Ziling's expression was complicated, what King Ren said just now had already made it very clear that the second revival of Xuanyuan Sword was because the two of them came here, and previously said that the Lord of the Green Underworld would make Xuanyuan Sword react, she knew that she had nothing to do with the Qing Immortal, that did not mean that Xiaochen was the Lord of the Green Immortal.

"Didn't he tell you? Carrying the Blue Immortal Bead Seal, he is naturally a candidate for the Lord of the Green Immortal, and it is impossible for the Sword Emperor to have such a reaction with the Bead Seal alone, which means that the Green Immortal Bead has already recognized the Lord, and he is the real Lord of the Green Immortal!" Nioh finished speaking without the slightest pause, but Ling Ziling's face had become ugly.

"Senior, you ......" Xiaochen obviously didn't expect that Nioh would tell Ling Ziling his secret at this time, after all, Ling Ziling, who was only in the womb stage, was still an outsider in their overall situation, so she shouldn't be told such a secret.

"I know in my heart, or are you going not to tell him for the rest of your life?" Nioh asked instead of telling Xiaochen why.

"Not really, but right now...... Alas, "Xiaochen knew that it was too late to say anything, and he sighed that he was not strong enough, if the curse of the Lord of the Green Underworld was true, then what ability did he have to protect the people around him.

"Isn't it all over, you care about her, believe in her, you are cursed, it is only a matter of time before it is fulfilled, if she is willing to be with you all the time, will she really not be told until the time of death? Or you don't want her to walk with you at all. Nioh's words, every sentence was bloody, the words were explicit, and Xiaochen could only grit his teeth and couldn't catch any sentence.

What Nioh said was right, Xiaochen knew the path he was going to take, and he also knew everything that he needed to bear as the Lord of the Green Immortal, don't let him be so close to Ling Ziling now, but he never thought about it, he didn't want to, let alone dare.

When his cultivation was still low, everything brought by the Lord of the Green Underworld was not so obvious, and he didn't have to worry about bringing calamity to his surroundings, the sick old man told him that the real calamity would only come down when he was qualified.

Xiaochen planned to devote himself to cultivation after returning to Xuanqing Mountain, and when the time was almost right, he would go to the sick old man or the master to intercede, and leave Xuanqing Mountain by himself, while completing his childhood wish to fly to the sky and travel all over the world, while experiencing, and at the same time avoiding all the people close to him, but at this moment, Nioh had already said it, and all the previous plans were naturally frustrated, and where to go, and it was necessary to recalculate.