At that time, when the Sword Supreme helped him sort out the Zhendao Sword Technique, the whole process was quite thrilling, and when he said this now, he was a little bit of an initiative to ask for it.

The Supreme of the Sword looked at him with a smile, and after a few breaths, he chuckled and said, "Since the little husband said so, how can he refuse as a lady?" ”

With a wave of her jade hand, the instantaneous knife flew into her storage bag.

"Qin Nan, how about giving me the gun?"

The Dead swallowed at this time, although it did not use any weapons and magic weapons, but it coveted this independent Dao technique very much.

"Good. ”

Qin Nan did not hesitate, nodded, and included the Destroying Immortal Spear into the Heaven Replenishment Ding, and the remaining two swords naturally did not let go.

When the time comes, you can bring them to the Yayao Demon King.

"Wait, boy, look at that stone pier, is the handprint on it more than three inches deep?"

Suddenly, the scarecrow noticed something, and his tone was tinged with excitement.

Qin Nan took a closer look, and the handprint on it was really more than three inches, and it seemed to be exactly the same as his left hand.

Seeing Qin Nan nodding, the scarecrow immediately said in surprise: "Sure enough, it's exactly what I expected, in this depth, there is really a way to get out! As long as you press this handprint, we can leave this cemetery!"

The old man with thinning hair and the old man with no manners suddenly became excited: "Brother, hurry up and help us press it, if we stay in this ghost place any longer, we will probably go crazy!"

Qin Nan and the Sword Supreme glanced at each other, the latter nodded to him, he didn't say anything, and directly reached out and pressed down.

There was a soft bang, and in the cemetery, there seemed to be some invisible shackles opened.

The two old men and the scarecrow felt it carefully, and immediately danced excitedly, and all kinds of words came out of their mouths.

Qin Nan and the two shrugged their shoulders, walked out of the stone room, and continued to walk towards the front of the main hall.

After walking less than a hundred steps, the two of them shook at the same time, and they only felt that there seemed to be an invisible barrier in front of them, stopping them.

Some of the demonic intent that had been quietly suspended in every inch of space suddenly fluctuated and landed three feet in front of them, slowly condensing into a line of demonic characters.

One stops, one goes forward.

"Is it finally here?"

The white flames in Qin Nan's eyes jumped.

Since entering this cemetery, the two old men and the scarecrow have felt something strange, and he has also felt that everything is like someone deliberately left it here, and given it to him in another way.

The only person who can do all this is the immortals.

"Little husband, I'm waiting for you outside, be careful. ”

The Supreme Knife knew that she was the one who was going to stop, so after admonishing her, he didn't say anything more and walked outside.

Qin Nan took a light breath, shook off all the thoughts in his mind, and walked forward, his figure gradually melting into the darkness.

At this moment, outside the main hall.

"Why did you get out?"

The two old men and the scarecrow, who were in the midst of surprise, watched the Sword Supreme come out, and at the same time were stunned for a moment, and the old man who had no manners felt it carefully, and his eyes suddenly narrowed.

That spell was cut off by a force, and he couldn't see everything Qin Nan encountered now.

"It's his chance. ”

Into the Sword Supreme smiled faintly: "On the contrary, it's you, since you can already go out, why don't you leave?" I will give you the token now, and when the time comes, just send those things when they are ready." ”

The old man and the scarecrow coughed lowly.

The old man's eyes flashed slightly, and he said with a little embarrassment: "It's not, I'm not used to it all of a sudden, and I'm not in a hurry to go, I'm not in a hurry to go." ”

Into the knife supreme eyes showed disdain, but he was too lazy to say anything.

The three guys deliberately stayed, obviously sensing something abnormal and wanting to see the secret on Qin Nan's body.

But, how can you snoop into the secret of her little husband?

At the same time, deep in the hall.

Qin Nan walked forward slowly, his current mood was a little subtle and indescribable, and the temperature around him seemed to have dropped a lot, making him inexplicably feel that he was wearing a little thin today.

Soon, he came to the end, and an ancient sandalwood door appeared in front of him.

He stood still for a few breaths before reaching out and pushing into it.

Suddenly, everything became bright, and it was no longer pitch black.

Qin Nan looked at the scene in front of him, and the whole person was completely stunned.

I saw that now he came to a small courtyard, surrounded by all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, wafting with all kinds of flowers.

In the middle, a willow tree is planted, and under the tree there is a stone table on which is placed a tea set made of some kind of fairy jade.

A young man with short light cyan hair, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, fair skin, dressed in a white robe, like a boy in a painting, is holding a cup of fairy tea, his eyes closed, as if he is savoring the aftertaste.

I have to say that such a scene is completely different from what Qin Nan imagined.

After all, the other party is also a demon cultivator among the ten immortals, but in this situation, where does it look like a demon cultivator?

It's just that Qin Nan didn't realize that the Mending Heaven Ding in his body was wrapped by an invisible force at some point, making the underworld confused, what happened, how did he lose contact with Qin Nan?

The young man's eyes slowly opened, and fell on Qin Nan, forcibly suppressing all kinds of emotions in his heart, and a gentle smile appeared on his face: "My lord, please sit down, the first time you came, you looted one-third of your small family." ”

Qin Nan came back to his senses, a little embarrassed, and didn't know what to say, so he could only nod and sit down.

The young man said, "My lord, I am the seventh person among the ten immortals, a demon cultivator. My real name, I won't tell you before the time comes. ”

Qin Nan frowned.

This is the same as the God of War, he still doesn't know the real name of the God of War.

"Who was my past life?"

Qin Nan said slowly.

Now, what he wants to know most is this.

Knowing this, all the mysteries may be solved.

The young man did not speak immediately, but his eyes became deeper, as if he had crossed time and space, and said, "You give me an incredible feeling, but you don't listen to this conversation today, how about it?"

The cold voice of the Flying Empress soon sounded: "Okay." ”

Crisp, neat.

The young man looked at Qin Nan again, and the expression on his face suddenly became respectful: "My lord, about your past life, it is very complicated, and I can't tell you clearly for the time being. ”

"But ......"

The young man's face suddenly changed solemnly, with a hint of solemnity: "The Fifth God of War of the Immortals, it has bad intentions, you must not believe it!"