Old Donald actually said that he wanted to give the mysterious treasure box to himself, and this old man Tang was a little too generous.

"Don't panic, young man, I gave you this treasure box for a reason. Old man Tang explained with a smile.

"What is the reason?"

Ling Zimo was a little stunned when he heard this, this old man Tang can't be old and confused!

"An old man of mine was very good at deduction, and he used to calculate a hexagram for himself three hundred years ago. Old man Tang seemed to be caught in a memory, and his expression was a little moved.

"Three hundred years ago, I was a child herding cattle, but the old man was already a great power. Old man Tang said with a sigh.

"Mighty?"

A serious look appeared on Ling Zimo's face, and there were almost no people who could be called powerful in Ling Zimo's impression. Even Bai Chengcheng did not dare to claim that he was powerful.

What amazed Ling Zimo even more was that Old Man Tang was a hexagram three hundred years ago. Then the age of this old man Tang should also be over three hundred years old. The lifespan of humans below the Supreme Realm is one hundred years, two hundred years above the Supreme Realm, and only those who are strong in the Primordial God Realm can live for more than three hundred years. Could it be that the old man in front of him, who is not good-looking, is a powerhouse of the Primordial God Realm. Ling Zimo smacked his tongue secretly, and it was only now that he really understood what it meant that people should not be good-looking, and the sea should not be able to fight.

"This was not the Martial Arts Pavilion of the Xuanjian Hall before, but the Martial Arts Pavilion of the entire Sword Sect, and at that time, the Sword Sect did not have any Heavenly Sword Hall and Xuanjian Hall. Old man Tang spoke quietly, immersed in his memories.

It turned out that the Sword Sect still had such a history, and Ling Zimo found this story more and more interesting.

"My old man has a very high status in the Sword Sect, and he divined his future and the future of the Sword Sect. So he left this treasure box and entrusted it to me for safekeeping, saying that he was waiting for someone destined to pick it up. Old man Tang said excitedly, for this day, he has waited for three hundred years.

"How do you know I'm destined?" Ling Zimo himself didn't understand this matter a little, could it be that the legendary deduction technique was really so magical.

"My deceased has set up a very powerful prohibition on this treasure box, and this treasure box cannot be seen by even the masters who have entered the realm except me. But you, a martial artist of the Supreme Realm, actually saw this treasure box, and you said that this is not fate. ”

Old man Tang said happily, he thought that the destined person would not come.

"Drop your blood on the box, young man, and if your blood can open the seal, then I will give it to you. ”

Old Man Tang placed the treasure box in front of Ling Zimo, and then laid out a series of prohibitions to envelop himself and Ling Zimo. The prohibition arranged by Old Man Tang is very powerful, unless he is a master of the Transformation Realm, no one can spy on the situation within the prohibition.

Ling Zimo slashed his palm open with an ice dagger, and a drop of blood fell on the treasure box. Then a red light was released from the treasure box, and the sealing chains broke one after another. A small black box floats out of the treasure box. What's even more amazing is that there are a few small characters engraved on the black box, which Zimo personally opened.

"Ling Zimo, Zimo personally enlightened. That's right, it must be like this. Juggernaut, you're not wrong. Old Donald's eyes were full of tears, and I don't know if it was because he was too excited or for some other reason.

Ling Zimo held the black box, his thoughts surging. This deduction technique is really magical, and it can calculate what will happen three hundred years later.

"Is the Sword Saint the name of that great power?" Ling Zimo asked curiously after hearing Old Man Tang's words.

"Juggernaut is not his name, Juggernaut is just his title. He has no name, because there is no name in this world worthy of him. ”

Old Man Tang said leisurely, it seemed that he had seen the peerless powerhouse who swept away the ten major demon generals with one sword.

"Is there really anyone in this world who can enter the sainthood with a sword?" Ling Zimo muttered to himself.

On top of the realm of incarnation, there is a more profound realm, that is, the holy realm. In this world, anyone who enters the Holy Realm is a powerful person who dominates one side. That powerful man naturally called himself the Sword Saint, and he must have been the legendary Saint Realm powerhouse. Thinking of this, Ling Zimo couldn't help but bow down with enthusiasm. Only a strong man like the Sword Master can be regarded as truly standing at the pinnacle of martial arts.

"Can I meet the Sword Saint senior?" Ling Zimo asked with a look of anticipation as he looked at Old Man Tang. If he could ask the Sword Saint for advice on martial arts, Ling Zimo's cultivation would definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

"I'd love to see Juggernaut again, but he's gone. Three hundred years ago, I received a word of guidance from the Sword Master, and I advanced from the Sevenfold Quenching Body to the early stage of the First God Realm. It's a pity that my talent is so poor that I stayed at the peak of the First God Realm for three hundred years. Old man Tang said with a somewhat lonely expression.

With just a word of advice, an ordinary cultivator was able to ascend from the Quenching Body Realm to the Primordial God Realm. The Sword Saint's understanding of martial arts must have reached a realm beyond the reach of ordinary people. But then again, after reaching the primordial god realm, every step of improvement is as difficult as reaching the sky. It was normal for Old Man Tang to break through from the early stage of the Primordial God Realm to the peak of the Primordial God Realm in three hundred years.

"Is the Sword Saint a member of the Sword Sect?" Ling Zimo thought of something and suddenly asked.

"The Sword Saint is the Sword Saint, and he does not belong to any sect. Old Man Tang said reverently, until now he still clearly remembers the earth-shattering battle, and he still remembers the demeanor of the peerless powerhouse of the Sword Saint.

The inheritance of the Sword Sect is very long, but the strongest person in the history of the Sword Sect is only the peak of the First God Realm, and the power of the Sword Sect is like a candle flame and a bright moon compared to the Sword Saint.

"You won't be the sect master of the Sword Sect, will you!"

Xiao Thirty-six said that the sect master of the Sword Sect was a peak powerhouse of the First God Realm, and more importantly, the sect master of the Sword Sect was surnamed Tang.

"I'm not the Sect Master of the Sword Sect, but I am the grandfather of the Sect Master of the Sword Sect. ”

When Ling Zimo heard the first half of the sentence, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. However, when he heard Old Man Tang's second half of the sentence, Ling Zimo almost jumped up in shock. Ling Zimo never imagined that this approachable old man Tang would actually be the grandfather of the Sword Sect Master. It seems that when I chat with Old Man Tang in the future, I have a better attitude, otherwise it will be easy to be retaliated against.

"On the surface, the Sword Sect only has one peak powerhouse of the First God Realm, but in fact there are two. Otherwise, the Sword Sect would not be able to rank among the top eight major sects. ”

Old man Donald narrowed his eyes, and the old god was talking. He had been living in seclusion in the Martial Arts Pavilion of the Xuanjian Hall all these years, and if it wasn't for the major events that endangered the Sword Sect, he wouldn't have cared about it at all. Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of "Martial Refining Heavens, I am the Holy Venerable Claw Book House" for the first time.