"I heard that your Seven Swords Sect is the strongest sect in this northwest?" Lin Yi sat on the first place, looking at the people below.

"That's right. A middle-aged man looked at Lin Yi with a gloomy face.

"How strong is it?" Lin Yi asked, picking up the teacup and taking a shallow sip.

"Those present are all monks who have touched the fairy road. The middle-aged man replied, his tone slowly calming down.

"With this kind of strength, still can't you protect your Seven Killing Sect?" Lin Yi looked at the middle-aged man, a little puzzled.

"The old guy hidden in the secret is not something they can compare!" Without waiting for the middle-aged man to speak, Ge Shu snorted: "They are just the strongest who are put on the bright side, the real big guys, they are all watching the show in the back!"

Lin nodded, the middle-aged man's face was pale, and his gaze at Ge Shu was like a knife, wanting to penetrate Ge Shu.

Ge Shu rolled his eyes when he saw the appearance of the middle-aged man, and he didn't care at all.

"So, do you want me to help you block those people behind?" Lin Yi smiled, looking at the middle-aged man, his eyes flashed with a hint of coldness.

The middle-aged man's body tightened suddenly, clenched his fists and bowed.

"I'm curious, what is that stele that can make me pay such a price?" Lin Yi thought back to the stele and always felt that something was wrong.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, glanced at the senior brother in the room, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's the Gods and Demons Monument. The middle-aged man replied.

Lin Yi thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay, I agree to your request." ”

"Then I'll prepare a place for you to stay!" the middle-aged man was overjoyed and hurriedly said.

Lin nodded, his body flashed, and he disappeared in front of everyone.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.

"What are you doing in a daze! Hurry up and arrange a room for us!" Ge Shu saw that the middle-aged man was stunned and scolded!

The middle-aged man glanced at Ge Shu lightly: "Dongfang, you go and prepare a room for the immortal chief, and by the way, find a firewood room for this reckless man to live in!"

The middle-aged man waved his sleeves, and a young Daoist stood up and glanced at Ge Shu contemptuously: "Come with me!"

Ge Shu's face froze, and he glared at the middle-aged man and the young Dao Gu angrily: "Sure enough, none of you sword players have a kind eye!"

"You're grinding for a while, you don't even have a firewood house to live in!" the young Dao Gu turned her head and left directly.

Geshu gritted his teeth, muttered something in his mouth, and followed with a hum.

"Well, the sect master has done a good job!" said a very serious old monk, stroking his long beard and laughing.

"Tsk, this reckless man, it's time to clean up!" a young monk said with a very unhappy glaring gaze at Ge Shu's back.

"You can do it!" said a small child-like monk sitting on a sword, his eyelids lifted slightly, and glanced at the young man.

The young man was instantly dumbfounded, but in terms of strength, there are really few people here who can suppress Ge Shu!

"Okay, it's time for us to get ready, there were several medium-sized cities in the far north that changed hands yesterday!" The middle-aged man stopped the increasingly crooked conversation, and his face was serious!

The others also became serious in an instant, although Lin Yi promised them to resist those old guys who were hidden, but the things on the surface had to be solved by themselves!

Just when the Seven Swords Sect was worried about the chaos caused by the Goddess's Tears, Lin Yi appeared in a dense forest.

He looked silently at a cave.

He looked through the stone wall and saw a young man inside who was shirtless, with a disheveled hair and a face that could not be seen clearly. The boy sat cross-legged in a pool of blood, his body covered in blood.

In front of the young man, a sword was plunged into the bottom of the pool.

The young man's hand kept changing movements, and as the gestures changed, his body vibrated with it.

His breathing was regular, like a rhythm, as if he wanted to imitate the vagaries of heaven and earth.

The blood on his body gradually flowed, slowly converging into one blood-colored pattern after another.

The boy's body is hot, and the ultra-high temperature gradually makes the blood pool boil!

The boiling blood began to flow through the strange lines on the boy's body, washing over the boy's body.

The boy frowned and gritted his teeth tightly, as if he was enduring some great pain.

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared, standing beside the blood pool and quietly watching the young man absorb the blood of the blood pool.

Lin Yi set his eyes on the person who suddenly appeared, and the corners of his mouth raised.

The man also seemed to sense Lin Yi's gaze, turned his head, and looked at Lin Yi from afar.

After a long time, the man's body shook and he turned his head.

The pool of blood under your feet has become a little transparent!

Looking at the boy again, his skin was red and even a little swollen, as if it was about to crack.

"It's now, blood qi turns into essence, sacrifice the ancient sword!" the man scolded, and with a wave of his hand, cool water poured into the blood pool.

The young man's body shook, his hands clasped together suddenly, his body was like a dragon, and a roar erupted!

Then there was a faint blood qi emanating from his body, pure, and majestic!

The blood qi emanated in the air, as if an invisible hand was kneading and converging, and gradually turned into the shape of a sword.

The sword in front of the young man was suspended at this moment, simple and concise, with an indescribable aura.

The man next to the blood pool looked at the ancient sword, his face was sluggish, he seemed to see the high-spirited appearance of the person in the primeval period again!

Lin Yi was slightly surprised when he saw this sword, then shook his head and continued to look at it.

He saw that the young man had fused the ancient sword with the sword soul condensed by blood.

The ancient sword shook violently, as if it was resisting.

The blood qi sword soul was also vibrating, wrapping the ancient sword, but it couldn't move in an inch!

At this time, a strange blue fire burned out of thin air, and the flames devoured the ancient sword and the blood qi sword soul!

Lin Yi glanced at the person next to the blood pool in surprise, he really didn't expect that person to be willing to give his companion alien fire to this young man!

And the man just watched quietly by the pool of blood.

With the help of Blue Fire, the sword soul finally gradually fused into the ancient sword.

When the blue fire dissipated, there was a trace of blood on the originally simple ancient sword, fading the ancient aura, exuding a violent and aggressive aura!

The young man breathed softly, slowly opened his eyes, and his whole body was full of blood and blood!

The bloody sword also hissed!

The boy stood up and flicked his hair, revealing his resolute face.

This young man is Nagumo!

He could feel the terrifying power in his body, and he clenched his fists with joy, his eyes full of eager light.

"Don't be arrogant!" the man stood behind Nanyun and scolded, Nanyun trembled, and his momentum disappeared without a trace.

"I'll leave first, you're here, don't move. The man paused, and the next moment he vanished.

"Yes!" Nagumo responded, turning his head to find that the man had already left, he scratched the back of his head and sat there waiting for the man to return.

"Ancient Zhou Chuan, I've seen the one in control!" Zhou Chuan stood beside Lin Yi and greeted respectfully.

Lin nodded and glanced at Zhou Chuan: "You are very remarkable, you have persevered from Taigu to the present." ”

"I'm ashamed to say that the loneliness of eternity almost made me forget the oath I once made. Zhou Chuan sighed and shook his head.

"After the desolation of the primeval world, who are you left with?" Lin Yi was silent, and it took a long time before he spoke.

Zhou Chuan glanced at Lin Yi and pursed his lips, but finally did not speak.

Lin Yi looked at Zhou Chuan, his figure flickered, and he disappeared in front of Zhou Chuan.

"I have traveled all over the continent, and I have felt a lot of primeval people, some of them are like rainbows, and some of them are lingering. But I won't care, it was this day that was wrong, not you!"

Zhou Chuan was stunned, Lin Yi's words echoed in his ears for a long time and couldn't retreat.

"Thank you, the controller!" Zhou Chuan bowed to the place where Lin Yi had stood, and his tone seemed to have a big stone down.