"You?"

"How do you know?"

"Who the hell are you?"

"Ordinary Qingyun Sect disciples, they will definitely not know this!"

The old man stared at Wu An deadly, as if he wanted to see through Wu An!

And Zhang Xiaofan and others looked confused!

How could they never have imagined that their own Zhuxian Ancient Sword would have something to do with the ferocious spirit?

You must know that since the Qingyun Gate Qingye Patriarch repaired the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, the Zhuxian Ancient Sword has always been the suppression-level treasure of the Qingyunmen!

I don't know how many Demon Cultists have been killed!

It can be said that half of Qingyunmen's prestige in the righteous path is now broken out by the Zhuxian Ancient Sword!

In a way, the Zhuxian Ancient Sword is synonymous with the righteous path in the vast land of Shenzhou today!

But now!

Some people even said that the ancient sword of Zhuxian has a fierce aura?

How is this possible?

"This senior brother?"

"Aren't you joking?"

"Zhu Immortal Ancient Sword, suppress my righteous luck, and bless hundreds of millions of people in the world..."

"How can it be, as you say, with a ferocious aura..."

Zeng Shushu kept shaking his head, obviously not believing it at all!

Are you kidding!

If the Zhuxian Ancient Sword is really as Wu An said, then what are they Qingyunmen?

Is it still the leader of the righteous path?

Lu Xueqi also looked puzzled!

She was carrying a divine object such as the Tianya Divine Sword, so she was naturally extremely in awe of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword!

Zhang Xiaofan frowned!

"Who am I?"

Wu An smiled slightly!

"Ten Thousand Swords!"

"Are you really willing to live in this ancestral hall?"

Wu An smiled slightly and looked at the old man in front of him!

As soon as these words came out!

The faces of everyone in the audience changed!

"Wan Jianyi?"

Zeng Shushu muttered to himself, his face full of incredulity!

Back then, Wan Jianyi crisscrossed the vast land of Shenzhou, and was ranked with the current head of Daoxuan!

Zeng Shushu couldn't have imagined that such a prominent figure in the world was still alive?

"Ten Thousand Swords..."

"Ten Thousand Swords..."

The old man was slightly stunned, and a complicated and painful look appeared on his face!

His body trembled with these three words!

The next moment!

The old man slowly raised his head and looked at Wu An again!

"Who the hell are you?"

Wan Jianyi looked at Wu An seriously!

This is the second time he's asked this question!

In today's world, there are only a few who know his true identity!

Wan Jianyi couldn't have imagined that the young man in front of him knew everything about him!

"It doesn't matter who I am!"

"The important thing is, just talking about the ferocious spirit, is the ancient sword of the immortals the most in the world?"

Wu An said lightly!

Outsiders may only know that the Zhuxian Ancient Sword suppresses the evil demons in the world, and it is glamorous!

But in fact, the Zhuxian Ancient Sword was forged by Chiyou Blood Jade, and it was even integrated with the soul of Chiyou's 100,000 fierce soldiers, which can be called the first murderous thing in the world!

Even the burning stick in Zhang Xiaofan's hand, in terms of evil and ferocity, is far from being comparable to the Zhuxian Ancient Sword!

Wan Jianyi was silent!

He naturally knew the secret of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword!

Even, the previous head of Qingyunmen, because of his long-term contact with the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, was entered by the fierce qi into his body, went mad, and was finally killed by him!

Because of this, Wan Jianyi was sentenced to death by Qingyunmen with the name of killing the master on his back, and finally hid among the grandmasters!

It's just that!

Although Wan Jianyi didn't speak!

But his attitude at this time is obviously tantamount to acquiescence!

Suddenly!

Zhang Xiaofan and the others were shocked!

Especially Zeng Shushu, the whole person was stunned!

It's as if some kind of faith in my heart is collapsing!

"Let's go!"

"Zhang Xiaofan!"

Wu An shook his head slightly, and didn't say anything more!

If this Wan Jianyi didn't take the initiative to find him, Wu An might not have bothered with the other party at all!

"Huh?"

"Good!"

Zhang Xiaofan also reacted!

Follow behind Wu An immediately!

However!

That's it!

Wan Jian snorted coldly, stepped out, and blocked directly in front of Wu An!

"Come with me to Daoxuan!"

"Know so much!"

"Identity is certainly not simple!"

Wan Jianyi's originally rickety body gradually straightened up, and the broken broom in his hand was directly crushed by some kind of vigorous force!

"Let me go with you to Daoxuan?"

Wu An shook his head slightly!

"It's okay too!"

Wu An said casually!

"Really?"

Wan Jianyi's spirit was shocked!

At this time, he couldn't figure out Wu An's strength!

If you can do it without hands, it's naturally best!

"I have nine knives!"

"If you can stop it, talk about it!"

Wu An said slowly!

"No problem!"

Wan Jianyi said without hesitation!

Nine knives only!

You must know that the fight of cultivators, the nine swords are just a fleeting moment!

Wan Jianyi believed that with his own strength, no one in the whole world could defeat him within nine swords!

Zeng Shushu and the others glanced at each other!

And at this time!

Wu An stretched out his right hand, pointed at the air, and shook it gently, as if holding something!

"Heavenly Sword!"

Wu An said softly!

Suddenly!

An illusory long knife manifested in Wu An's hands!

This long knife is hazy, as if it transcends the limits of life and death!

"What is this?"

Wan Jian's face changed!

The same is true for Zhang Xiaofan!

The same goes for Lu Xueqi!

Even, the Tianya Divine Sword behind her began to tremble, as if she had encountered some fierce opponent!

"My nine swords are nine questions!"

Wu An said slowly!

"The first question is, who preached at the beginning of ancient times?"

Wu An held the heavenly knife in his hand and slashed it slowly!

And Wan Jianyi's pupils constricted!

Wu An's knife is light and fluttering, as if it has no power at all!

But Wan Jianyi seems to be pulled into an illusory world!

The world is at the beginning of the world, and all things are at the beginning!

Everything is in its pristine state!

At this time, Wu An's voice slowly sounded!

"In the beginning of antiquity, who preached?"

Suddenly!

In Wan Jianyi's mind, there is no room for anything else!

All of them are echoing Wu An's words!

"No!"

"That's not right!"

"Break it for me!!"

Wan Jian broke out in a cold sweat!

Qingyunmen's peerless Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao is running wildly!

Pull Wan Jianyi back to the real world directly!

"Just now..."

"That's..."

Before Wan Jian could react!

Wu An's second knife has fallen!

"The second question, if you don't do it up and down, why do you want to take the test?"

In the eyes of Lu Xueqi and the others, they may only see that Wu An is holding an illusory long knife, and from a distance of several meters, he gently slashes towards ten thousand swords!

But in Wan Jian's eyes, the world changed abruptly, and he was once again in an illusory world!

Wu An's question also kept ringing in his ears!

"Break it for me!"

Ten Thousand Swords' eyes were bloodshot, his hands continued to form Dao seals, and the mana in his body gushed out wildly!

Suddenly!

The Unreal World is shattered again!

"The third question, the triad of yin and yang, what is the originalization?"

Wu An didn't pay any attention to Wan Jianyi, and still didn't hurry or slow, and cut the third sword!

"No!!"

Wan Jian's eyes are red!

"The fourth question, the nine rules of the place, why the grave?"

Wan Jian took four steps back, and a look of struggle appeared on his face!

"The fifth question, the sun and the moon are safe, and the stars are safe?"

Wu An's voice came slowly!

Suddenly!

Wan Jian couldn't hold on again and again!

"Dragon Slashing Sword!"

"Come out for me!"

Wan Jian bit the tip of his tongue and roared in a low voice!

Suddenly!

A dragon chant from the sky came from under the ancestral hall!