recognized the little swordsman Zhu Junfeng, but Zhong Xiaofan still couldn't believe it.

The old man who was dying in front of him and was full of scars turned out to be the sword-wielding young man who fought with them in the martial arts arena a month ago, and the power of the law of time was too terrifying.

"No, you are really the little swordsman Zhu Junfeng, why have you been so miserable, even if you have been deprived of your longevity, but you are still a martial arts fourfold heavenly powerhouse?" Zhong Xiaofan was full of questions.

Zhu Junfeng's face was bitter, and there was a deep sadness and helplessness in his cloudy eyes, "It's unbearable!"

Zhong Xiaofan was speechless, and began to condition Zhu Junfeng's body, and the injuries on his legs were also treated for him.

After a stick of incense, Zhu Junfeng was resurrected with full blood, but he changed from a young man to an old man with crane hair and a childish face.

"What happened to you burying the sword mound, who removed the fourth sword pattern?" Zhong Xiaofan asked.

In a few words, Zhu Junfeng introduced his own experience and the situation of burying the sword mound.

Zhong Xiaofan finally knew why this girl was so miserable.

After returning from Jieyi Mountain, Jian Wei directly denounced Xiao Jianhao, saying that he colluded with Zhong Xiaofan and plotted to bury the green snake in the sword mound, and also accused slander and poisonous sword patterns, which was privately swallowed by Xiao Jianhao.

In the face of such slanderous words, Xiao Jianhao naturally tried his best to defend himself. Helplessly, the only force of the sword, in the buried sword mound, is much greater than that of the little sword hero.

In particular, the sword is the only grandfather, the sword is invincible and partial.

Therefore, Xiao Jianhao was arrested and imprisoned, and he was ordered to hand over the poisonous sword pattern.

In this way, Jian Wei was not satisfied, and even tortured Xiao Jianhao and broke his legs.

At the critical moment, the seven Martial Venerable Ancestors who buried the sword mound found the fourth sword pattern in the Ten Thousand Swords Tomb and directly uncovered it.

Before everyone could get excited, disaster struck, and the sea fog containing the power of time and space suddenly erupted from the Ten Thousand Swords Tomb, engulfing the island where the Sword Tomb was located, along with the sixteen surrounding islands.

Xiao Jianhao was unlucky, he was teleported to this ravine, and he was deprived of eighty years of innate longevity.

Now, his little Jianhao is already a centenarian, but fortunately, he still has more than ten years of life, and there is no regression in cultivation.

However, as his body ages, his strength is no longer as good as before.

As for the whereabouts of the people in the Sword Burial Tomb, he didn't know anything.

According to Xiao Jianhao's narration and the memories he obtained from Emperor Lanfeng, Zhong Xiaofan finally pieced together the time this time.

In addition, I also have a certain understanding of the strength of the buried sword mound.

The buried sword mound is a first-class force, within the sect, there are seven sword martial artists, the strongest is the only grandfather of the sword, the sword is invincible, and he is the strong man of the three heavens of the martial arts, and I don't know what is happening to this old man now.

In addition, there are ninety-six martial kings in the buried sword mound, and the rest of the martial arts and martial arts sects are as many as three thousand.

In addition, of the sixteen sect forces scattered around the Buried Sword Tomb, three of them are second-rate forces, each with a Wuzun in charge, and the other thirteen are third-rate forces, all of which are in charge of the Martial King.

Zhong Xiaofan probably did some mental calculations, plus the martial artists who gathered in this sea area later, now in this clothed mound, there are more than twenty martial arts powerhouses alone, and the rest of the martial kings, I am afraid that there are more than three hundred.

As for the creatures involved, the seventeen islands, plus the people who came after, should have exceeded half a million people.

Zhong Xiaofan sighed with emotion, at the beginning, the Martial Immortals had a layout, and after 20,000 years, they also devoured 500,000 lives, so many people really don't know how many people can survive.

Moreover, in this clothed mound, there is no food, no water source, not even grass, trees, birds and beasts, these warriors want to survive, in addition to looking for the wreckage of the seventeen islands, I am afraid that they can only kill each other and compete for resources.

Bringing Xiao Jianhao along, Zhong Xiaofan continued to move forward, and along the way, he really encountered a lot of wounded, all of whom were old men in the twilight.

Looking at Zhu Junfeng, Zhong Xiaofan brought these people with him, and when he saw the broken wreckage of an island thousands of miles away, Zhong Xiaofan's flying gourd already had forty-three old men, most of them were Wu Xuan powerhouses, and there was one, who used to be the Martial King Seven Heavens, was a loose cultivator, and was swallowed up by the sea fog after entering the sea fog, helplessly, the innate Shouyuan was stripped too much at one time, and the realm also fell to the Nine Heavens of Wu Xuan.

This fragment of the broken island, with a radius of more than ten miles, is scattered all over the black mountain, as far as the eye can see, and there is a large area of corpses.

Dozens of warriors, showing two extremes, the old to the beard and hair are all white, and the young are full of vigor one by one.

"This is, the people of the Three Swords Gate!" Xiao Jianhao was surprised.

"The Three Sword Sects, is it the affiliated sect where you buried the Sword Tomb?" Zhong Xiaofan asked.

"That's right, the Three Swords Sect is a third-rate force, and it is also established by swordsmanship, and I know their head, he is a Martial King Seven Heavens powerhouse, and there are many strong people under his command, but I didn't expect it to be destroyed in one fell swoop!"

Zhong Xiaofan suppressed the light and put everyone down, he couldn't take these old men with him all the time, only by figuring out the secrets in this mound and finding two spars, could he have a way to rescue everyone.

Since Xiao Jianhao knows the people of the Three Swords Sect and the acquaintances are together, it is always safer, not to mention that there are "mountains and rivers" here!".

Seeing that outsiders were coming, the people of the Sanjian Gate who gathered here immediately gathered together.

These people, Zhong Xiaofan Yuan Shen swept it, and looked at it all over, there were fifty-three people, thirty-two people were old men, thirteen people were teenagers, and only eight of them were normal.

Except for an old man of the Martial King Quadruple Heaven, the rest were all martial arts powerhouses.

"Everyone, I don't know the elders of the Three Swords Sect, and I can ask the sword seniors. Zhu Junfeng hugged his fists.

Such a gray-haired old man came to ask, which really made everyone inexplicable. It's all old, and everyone can't recognize it.

"Are you, little swordsman Zhu Junfeng?" A burst of surprise came out of the crowd, and a half-grown kid came out, looking at Zhu Junfeng in surprise.

"It's me, are you?" Zhu Junfeng looked at it carefully, but he couldn't recognize who the young man in front of him was.

"I'm asking the sword!" said the young man.

Zhu Junfeng's face turned across, "Are you boiling the sword?"

Zhong Xiaofan was also taken aback, according to what Zhu Junfeng said, this is a sword, but he is over a hundred years old, but he didn't expect that now he has become such a young man, eleven or twelve years old, and his cultivation has also been reduced to the martial artist triple heaven, which is really shocking.

"Zhu Junfeng, what happened to the buried sword mound, how could this sea fog suddenly appear, there are more than 4,000 people in my Sanjian Gate, together with tens of thousands of residents on Sanjian Island, now, only we are the remnants of the defeated army, and we are left to survive!"

Now, no matter what the main sect and subordination, it's such a bad situation, even if it's rejuvenation, there is no joy in the heart of the sword.

The martial arts that he has cultivated for decades are gone, and they are lost.

Even, so many people died, many of them his relatives, who could accept it.

In the foreseeable future, this world is short of resources, and it will be difficult to survive.

Zhu Junfeng was speechless for a while, "It's not a secret, on the eve of the disaster, I have been held accountable by the sect, and I don't know what happened!"

Boiling and asking Jian snorted coldly, this kind of thing, not to mention that Zhu Junfeng's disciple doesn't know, even if it is the old immortal who buried the sword mound, I'm afraid he doesn't know, he has expected this.

Zhong Xiaofan said: "Now, everyone is trapped here, and we still need to unite and find a way to return to Canghai." ”

"Who are you kid, making a lot of nonsense here, such strange things involve changes in time, we are like ants, how to fight. Someone from the Three Swords Gate scolded.

Zhong Xiaofan frowned, these people are so miserable, and they are still holding some bullshit.

The sword raised his hand to stop the restlessness of the doorman, "Don't care about the rest, let's go in with us first, one more person has more strength." ”

The head is the head, the pattern is different, this girl is in love with the combat power of Zhong Xiaofan and others.

Not to mention anything else, although these people are all old men except for Zhong Xiaofan, they are all still strong, obviously they have pills to recover, and they don't have to worry about eating and drinking.

Zhong Xiaofan didn't care about the other party's calculations, this Jian Jian was a centenarian with rich experience, maybe he had already found something in this clothed mound, he wanted to set up information.

When they came to the place where Sanjianmen temporarily stayed, everyone sat down as guests and hosts.

Zhong Xiaofan said: "Senior, with your experience, what have you found in this world?"

The sword didn't answer Zhong Xiaofan's question immediately, "If you want to get information from me, you need to at least show some sincerity." ”

Zhong Xiaofan frowned, the Three Swords Sect is a third-rate sect, although there are not many people left who have died now, but with the resources of the entire island, do you still want him to provide pills, food and clothing?

The Yuan Shen secretly emanated, and Zhong Xiaofan quickly discovered the problem, but he hadn't paid attention to it before.

Zhu Junfeng is just that, after all, he was taken down and imprisoned by the Buried Sword Tomb before, and the storage rings on his hands were all collected.

The storage rings in the hands of some of the other old men seemed to be torn and mottled.

The law of time and space can penetrate even independent small spaces such as storage rings and storage bags, which is really amazing.

Zhong Xiaofan stretched out his hand and waved, twenty bottles of the Cleansing Pill and twenty bottles of the Restoration Pill, all of which were seven-grade pills that appeared in front of the Boiling Sword.

"Is this sincerity enough?"

The sword looked happy and excited.

"With that, we can really get through the first hurdle in front of us. There are laws and breaks, this space, which can deprive us of longevity, must involve changes in the laws, and these are not things that we can control. However, I have already checked, and this piece of heaven and earth seems to be made of bones, and the qi of death and resentment gathers, yin and yang are born together, and it is likely that a divine object will be born. ”

Zhong Xiaofan woke up, why didn't he expect it, after this reminder of the sword, combined with the memory of Emperor Lanfeng, Zhong Xiaofan understood almost instantly, and the meaning of the sword.

"Seniors are you saying, the Immortal Divine Spring?"

"That's right, it's the Immortal Divine Spring, this kind of divine artifact can only be found in the place where the qi of death and resentment gathers, even a drop can restore the one-year innate longevity of ordinary martial artists!"

Hearing this, everyone was excited.

Even Zhong Xiaofan was inexplicably excited, yes, he didn't expect it before.

Immortal Divine Spring, as long as he has such a sharp weapon, in the future, he will urge the nine changes of the true spirit, won't he have no worries.