With the body of a great sin, begging to guard the name of a temple.

It's a kind of sadness that is not recognized.

Qin Ning, Qin Rou, and even Qin Ming, their parents witnessed the most glorious era of the Sword God Temple, and their prestige was vague and their glory was not far away.

It's just that this glory has long since been buried with the turmoil of that year.

Some of them were already dead, reduced to bones.

Others are imprisoned, prisoners of the lower ranks, and the glory of the past has been turned into the sins of the world.

And as their children and descendants, they have to bear this sin, grow up in all kinds of cold eyes and ridicule, and carry the unbearable weight.

Qin Yu was silent.

Perhaps, the Qin clan has already given up on them, but they have not been bloodbathed, but they just want to cleanse this generation in this way.

When these sinful blood is completely cleaned, it is a big deal to rebuild a new Sword God Temple.

"This is the Qin Clan, the seed left by the Immortal Emperor!?" Qin Yu's hands couldn't help but clench, and he sincerely felt a trace of chill and sadness.

At the end of the day, he is the source of it all.

It's just that he didn't expect the Qin clan to be so resolute, everything related to Qin Wentian has been purged, and even their descendants have been implicated, and the impact is still endless.

Seeing that Qin Yu was no longer talking, Qin Ning mistakenly thought that he had finally realized that he had fallen into the pit, and he was also a little embarrassed at the moment, so he didn't say a word.

A moment later, a magnificent palace complex came into view.

In the center, there is a golden palace, towering and towering, with nine large swords of different shapes inserted horizontally behind the golden palace, which is particularly magnificent.

"What a sharp sword!"

Qin Yu's eyes lit up suddenly.

The nine big swords, rusty, were higher than the nine-story platform, but each one exuded terrifying sword intent, and the mystery was mysterious, making people dare not look at it.

"Brother Yuan has good eyesight. Qin Ning couldn't help but say.

"In the past generations of our Sword God Temple, few people have seen the mysteries of these nine great swords at the beginning. ”

"Are there really some doorways?" Qin Yu couldn't help but ask.

Qin Ning nodded: "Those nine swords represent the highest achievement of my Sword God Temple, and each of them hides an earth-shattering swordsmanship. ”

"No wonder. Qin Yu couldn't help but be moved.

Among these nine great swords, there is actually the highest mastery of the Sword God Temple.

He looked at the golden hall, at the nine great swords, at the empty square......

This is where his father used to live and practice.

"Since the Immortal Ancestor, my Sword God Temple has always been the best among the seven great temples, and the hall masters of the past dynasties must practice at least three of the nine great sword skills before they are eligible to succeed. Qin Ning said proudly.

At the mention of the former prestige of the Sword God Temple, his eyes shone with brilliance, and his chest couldn't help but straighten up.

His father, mother, grandfather, and great-grandfather were all from the Sword God Temple, and they had a very special affection for this place.

"At least three disciplines can be practiced to succeed the hall master?" Qin Yu was slightly moved.

To be able to be a hall of mastery, it must be earth-shattering, it is not easy to practice one, and if you want to become the master of the hall, you have to practice three.

It is no wonder that throughout the ages, the strength of the Sword God Temple has been outstanding among the seven major temples.

"Has anyone practiced all the nine great sword techniques?" Qin Yu was curious, and couldn't help but ask such a question.

Qin Ning, Qin Rou looked at each other and shook their heads.

"I haven't heard of this, the nine great swordsmanship, each of which is earth-shattering, and the manpower is poor, and it is too difficult to practice the nine swordsmanship. Qin Ning sighed.

"But I heard that the previous hall master had practiced seven ......"

"Xiao Rou!" Qin Ning shouted.

Qin Roujiao's body trembled slightly, and the whole person froze.

She looked at Qin Ning, knowing that she had lost her speech, she immediately stopped talking, and lowered her head stupidly.

"Brother Yuan, please come here. Qin Ning smiled, as if nothing had happened.

But Qin Yu knew it.

He knew that because of the turmoil twenty years ago, Qin Wentian's name was taboo in the Immortal Realm, and he couldn't mention it easily.

Qin Yu didn't ask questions, and continued to move forward with the two siblings.

Thundered......

At this moment, the nine great swords suddenly shook, so that the entire Spirit Sword God reacted slightly.

"What's going on?" Qin Ning's face changed slightly and he looked down.

I saw that one of the nine great swords, one of which seemed to be alive, glowed with immeasurable light, rising to the sky and breaking through the sky.

That dazzling light illuminated the entire Spirit Sword Mountain.

Countless palaces seem to be covered in a coat of dazzling.

"What's going on?" Qin Rou's delicate body shrank slightly, like a frightened rabbit.

"That's ...... Great Bright Vatican Emperor Sword!?" Qin Ning shouted in a lost voice.

Each of the nine great swords of the Sword God Temple represents a supreme swordsmanship, which is the mastery of the True Palace.

Now, the immeasurable light is the Great Light Vatican Sword.

It is rumored that this swordsmanship is among the top among the nine major swordsmanship, and it is known as the first in extreme speed.

Thundered......

Just when everyone was in doubt, the immeasurable brilliance suddenly dissipated, the clouds gathered, and the mountains were silent.

Even the nine great swords reverted to their original appearance, as eternal as ever, as if nothing had happened.

"What the hell? The Nine Divine Sword hasn't been seen for decades. ”

Qin Ning had a puzzled look on his face and stared down deadly.

"Brother, didn't they say that the Great Bright Vatican Emperor Sword is dead, how could it be ......" Qin Rou felt palpitations and couldn't help but say.

However, before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Qin Ning.

"It's weird, I'll talk about it later. ”

"Brother Yuan, please come here, I'll take you to the Mingxin Hall first and settle down. Qin Ning said.

The Mingxin Hall is a place where disciples live on weekdays.

In fact, now that the door of the Sword God Temple is withering, many temples are empty, as long as it is not a heavy land, it is generally inhabited at will, and no one cares about it anyway.

......

At this moment, in the Immortal Realm, in the midst of an ancient mountain.

The terrifying sword light suddenly shattered, and a middle-aged man with a full beard opened his eyes, he was holding a gourd in his hand, his body was full of wine, and his face was red.

At this time, the drunken eyes burst into ** and looked in one direction.

"Finally here, Qin San, you are really a cultivator and gave birth to a good son. ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man with a beard on his face staggered to his feet and pinned the wine gourd to his waist.

"Damn, it's a big deal to break this world and create another world. ”

A roar sounded, shaking the four fields, and the middle-aged man turned into a sword light and disappeared.

......

Central Intramuros, a towering white tower.

A man in a wide robe stepped out, and he looked at the sky with a solemn expression.

"Master, what happened? It actually made you out of the customs early?" next to him, a young man said respectfully, with a hint of surprise on his face.

"Twenty years have passed, and this sword has actually shown its edge again?" muttered the man in the wide robe, shaking his head continuously.

"Master ......"

"For the sake of the teacher, don't make a noise for the time being, I want to meet someone first. ”

"Who?" the boy asked subconsciously.

"Suppress the man in the underworld. ”

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