Chu Haotian said with a smile: "If it weren't for you kid, our Lingyun Sect would not have the position of the overlord of Cangzhou, the dark department is my Lingyun Sect's benefactor, and so are you." ”

"Do you know where the shadows are?"

Yun Quan shook his head and said, "I don't know about the whereabouts of the shadows, but I have a way to contact them." ”

Yun Quan had to spread these panics in order to ensure the safety of the dark department, not because he didn't trust his future father-in-law.

It's just that the Qinglong Temple is the dark department, and the less people know about this matter, the more they can ensure their safety.

Because the actions of the dark department in the future will definitely provoke a lot of enemies, as their department leader, Yun Quan needs to be responsible for their lives!

Yun Quan and Chu Haotian briefly exchanged pleasantries for a while, and suddenly Chu Haotian spoke: "By the way, last time you came back, you forgot to let you go to meet my master, his old man has long wanted to see you!"

Yun Quan opened his mouth and said, "Please also ask Uncle Chu to lead the way, and I will go to visit his old man." ”

Chu Haotian smiled: "Okay, you guys come with me!"

Then Chu Haotian took Yun Quan and them to a secret residence in the sect.

After arriving here, Uncle Chu bowed outside the door and said, "Master, Yun Quan and Ling'er, they have come to see you!"

Then a vicissitudes of voice came from the room, "Let them in!"

"Go in!"

Then Yun Quan pushed the door open, and Ling'er and the others entered the room together.

Ling'er took the lead in running in front of the figure that had gone through vicissitudes and said, "Master, do you want to be a child?"

The somewhat thin figure smiled and said to Chu Lingchen: "Master, of course I want Ling'er!"

"Shigong is a don't deceive, you stay in this place alone, and you don't go out to play with Ming'er. Then Ling'er pretended to be angry and turned around.

The old man looked at Ling'er kindly and said, "Master, there is no way, I must cultivate here with peace of mind to maintain my life, otherwise your master will already be in the ground!"

"Bah~Bah~, Master, don't say that, you are physically tough! ”

The old man said with a smile: "Master knows that his body has reached the point where the oil has run out. ”

"Master, it's almost gone! I just want to make more contributions to the Lingyun Sect before I die, if the Lingyun Sect doesn't have a master and I am in charge, I don't know what some other forces will bully the Lingyun Sect into!"

"But now that you have your outstanding young generation, I can rest assured that my master is gone. ”

"You're Yunquan!"

The old man looked at Yun Quan with gratitude on his face, and said, "We, the Lingyun Sect, have really received too much favor from your clan!"

"Now that the Lingyun Sect has developed like this, it is our juniors who are incompetent, I didn't expect that after many years, our Lingyun Sect will be favored by you again, thank you for everything you have done to my Lingyun Sect. ”

Then the old man gave Yun Quan a big salute.

Seeing the situation, Yun Quan hurriedly helped him and said: "Senior is polite! This is what I should do, it is said that I also belong to a disciple of Lingyun Sect, how can I receive such a great gift from my senior!"

After the old man was helped up by Yun Quan, he said, "Who are these people?"

Yun Quan opened his mouth and said: "This is the second lady of Su Ying'er's Luoying Villa, this is Ling'er, those two are disciples of Lingyun Sect, Wang Yi and Liu Hao. ”

Then they saluted the old figure.

The old man smiled and said: "No need to be polite, you have extraordinary strength at a young age, it is really terrifying, and the future of the mainland in the future belongs to you!"

Then the old man spoke: "I heard Haotian say that your clan is ...... now But it's true!"

Yun Quan nodded and said, "There are only a few people in my clan who escaped from that catastrophe. ”

The old man sighed and said, "The child has wronged you for so many years, and the Lingyun Sect will be your home in the future, and the door of the Lingyun Sect will always be open to you!"

"I don't have anything to help you with, I have a sword here, but I don't know his grade!"

Then the old man took out a sword box and said, "This sword inside is a treasure given to my sect by your ancestors, but it is said that this sword, since it came to the Lingyun Sect, none of the sect masters of the Lingyun Sect can surrender it. ”

I now return it to its rightful owner, and I hope you can take this sword and do whatever you want!

Then the old man opened the sword box.

Yun Quan's pupils shrank, "This is ...... The Sword !! of the Dead"

The old man asked, "Do you know this sword?"

Yun Quan nodded and said, "This is the Xuantian Nine Weapons, the Sword of Killing, the Sword of Death! I have seen its portrait in my ancestral hometown." ”

Then Yun Quan saw and told the origin of the Xuantian Nine Weapons, each of them was a peerless killing weapon.

The old man spoke: "This sword has such a background! It just so happens that the best weapon should be held by a peerless powerhouse, and I believe that one day in the future, you will take it to climb to a certain peak of martial arts." ”

Then Yun Quan reached out and grabbed the hilt of the Sword of the Dead, wanting to try to pick it up.

Suddenly, Sister Xiaolu's voice sounded in his ears, "You can't drive it like this, drop your own blood on the sword body, and first awaken his sleeping sword intent." ”

And then you're trying to get him to confess the Lord. ”

Yun Quan slashed his fingertips according to what Sister Xiaolu said, dripping his blood on the silver-white sword body, and the next moment the sword body trembled.

Then Yun Quan reached out and held the hilt of the sword, and the moment his hand touched the hilt of the sword, such a picture appeared in front of Yun Quan's eyes.

A sharp sword came out at dawn, and wherever the sword blade went, blood flowed like a river.

Then Yun Quan stepped on the sea of blood, and his body seemed calm, but Yun Quan could feel something rising rapidly from the depths of the sea of blood.

In the next second, a blood-baptized killing sword appeared in the sky in front of Yun Quan.

After standing still for a few seconds, the hilt of the sword turned against the sky and crossed towards Yun Quan, who could clearly feel that the power of the sword was enough to penetrate himself.

Because the strong bloodline qi eroded Yun Quan's will, Yun Quan actually stood there straight and gave up resisting, not that Yun Quan was unwilling to resist, but that he was powerless to resist.

When Yun Quan calmly faced death, a figure suddenly appeared from between his fingers, blocking Yun Quan's body, at this moment Yun Quan had lost consciousness, and at the moment of losing consciousness, he only saw a golden light appear in front of him.

The golden light gradually turned into a woman's figure, brushing away the flying blade with her own hands, and then grabbed the palm of her hand, and the sword came to her hand.

"How could such a dangerous thing appear here, hey, maybe it's the conscienceless one, doing a good thing. ”

She then regained her sanity and returned to the storage ring.

Yun Quan looked at the sword in his hand, a little blind, "Didn't I think I should have died just now?"

Could it be that the golden light that saved me, what kind of power is that? How did it appear here?

A series of questions sprung up in Yun Quan's mind.

When Yun Quan's consciousness returned to reality, he held in his hand the weapon known as the Blood Blade of the King Commander, the Sword of Killing-Afterlife Sword.

The old man's palms trembled and said, "None of the sect masters of my sect can surrender this sword, and today someone finally surrendered it!"

Yun Quan is holding a silver blade, and he has the potential of a king, "The Xuantian Nine Weapons are really magical!"

Yun Quan could clearly feel the rich power inside, as if he could break the mountains and rivers with a sword and shatter the starry sky.

However, it didn't have that much ability, but the aura released by the sword gave Yun Quan an illusion.

Yun Quan put away the sword and said, "Thank you seniors for the sword." ”

The old man shook his head and said, "This sword is not ours in the first place, I just return it to its original owner!"

"I look forward to the day when Lingyun Sect depends on you taking off. ”

Yun Quan opened his mouth and said, "I won't let my predecessors down!"

After a few chats, Yun Quan and the others left here.

Yun Quan's main purpose when he returned here was to set up a reversal teleportation array in the Qinglong Temple.

So he went to Qinglongguan alone, told Qing Zhiyun about his thoughts, and by the way, let the disciples of the dark department also have a chance to prepare.

Then the formation began to be arranged in the Qinglong Temple, and this formation Yun Quan also took almost a week.

Yun Quan's next plan was to wait for the time to be ripe to push the Sacred Pavilion down.