In the mysterious palace with a bright fairy light, nine soul shadows circled around a little beggar in tattered clothes.

This is the inheritance of the Qinglian Sword Immortal, and it is also the cultivation secret realm within the Qinglian Sword Shrine, the Soul Nourishing Palace.

The Soul Nourishing Palace, as the name suggests, is, of course, a place to warm the soul and exercise the soul.

However, of course, the Nine Paths of Ghost Soul here are not cultivating here, they are just Yin Souls who have long since died and are living here by relying on the effect of warming their souls in the Soul Nourishing Palace.

It's just that at the price, they naturally become the soul servants of the people who guard the way here, and everything has to obey the arrangement of the beautiful woman.

Whether they were willingly or forced only knew for themselves.

And at this time, when the beautiful woman of the Taoist left without looking back, and handed over this young man who might be the talent of the Sword Emperor to the soul servants, these nine soul servants really didn't know how to take over for a while.

This is the Qinglian Sword Shrine, the inheritance place of the peerless immortal king Qinglian Sword Immortal, but he is not just a simple inheritance place.

There is the peerless inheritance of the Qinglian Sword Immortal here, but there is also a burden that comes with it, and only by accepting the imprint of the Great Dao Oath can you accept the inheritance of the Sword Immortal here. Especially as a talent of the Sword Emperor, the burden of the oath he made and the inheritance he accepted were all top-notch, so he couldn't be careless.

However, at this time, they waited for nearly 10,000 years before the Sword Emperor came here again, but they didn't want to, this rumored Sword Emperor was a martial artist, and for a moment, the Nine Dao Ghosts didn't know how to deal with this person.

The difficulty of a martial artist wanting to cultivate into a sword immortal is almost no different from that of a martial artist cultivating into a martial god. He first had to turn to the Immortal Dao, to achieve the same inside and outside, to cultivate into a martial immortal, and then pick up the sword to cultivate the natal flying sword, comprehend the sword intent, and there were many stumbles and stumbles during the period, and the danger of the pass was not enough for outsiders.

If you sign an oath with this young man at this time, it will be tantamount to letting this young man die, and the few luck of this Qinglian Sword Immortal will be wasted.

But if they don't care whether this young man lives or dies, God knows when they will be able to meet the talent of the Sword Emperor again, when they will be able to entrust the highest burden in the Sword Shrine to others, and when they will be able to regain their freedom.

You must know that although this Soul Cultivation Hall is a place where these nine dead souls can survive in secret, it is also a cage that restricts their freedom for the rest of their lives.

With hundreds of thousands or millions of years of bondage, who doesn't regret the decision to live in the first place?

At this time, their only hope was that someone could break the trial of the Emperor Sword Genius and take the last burden of the Qinglian Sword Shrine, and they would be able to regain their freedom from then on.

So at this time, everyone revolved around this beggar boy for a long time, as if they were thinking about how to deal with this young man, so that this talent of the Sword Emperor, who was rare to see in a million years and happened to come here, could play its due glory, even if he was a martial artist.

At this moment, an old ghost with a long beard couldn't help but take the lead in speaking: "Young man, do you know where this is?"

Xu Changan was confused, and at this moment, he found that these immortal soul shadows were willing to solve their doubts, of course he was willing to answer. But before he could speak quickly, one of the lame old ghosts jumped out and shouted: "Long-bearded old ghost, do you probably know where this place is? ”

When the hunchbacked old ghost next to him heard this, he also echoed, "Right, right, when I look at this little baby's brain, it's not good, let's really pour blood mold." ”

At the same time, a negative sword soul shadow jumped in front of everyone's eyes in one step, looked at Xu Changan for a long time and sighed and said: "Eh, it seems that our hope is to be lost, just this thing, can it be the genius of the emperor sword?

And a man with two swords hanging from his waist behind him also nodded again and again: "But it's not like the talent of the emperor's sword, how old is this, and he hasn't even comprehended the sword intent, what kind of sword is he practicing." Although the more difficult it is to form the sword intent, the more terrifying it is, but for ordinary geniuses, the real Emperor Sword Genius is born to know the sword, how can this kind of goods be compared? Even if he has the talent of the Sword Emperor, how old is this and has not awakened, there is no play, there is no play..."Saying that, this ghost with two swords hanging from his waist actually floated away leisurely, like the beautiful woman who guarded the Tao, and was as lazy as the beautiful woman who guarded the Tao to take another look.

The several soul shadows who had never spoken behind him also sighed and dispersed, as if they had also accepted the statement of the soul shadow with two swords hanging from their waists.

At this time, there were only four people left by Xu Chang'an's side, who were long bearded, lame, hunchbacked, and with a sword, and there was also an old ghost with a smoking gun like an old farmer, who was still here.

The old ghost with the sword was surprised for a while, he never thought that after the old ghost with two swords hanging on his waist just now, this old ghost with a smoking gun still did not leave. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said, "What's wrong? Old smoking gun, do you really think that this baby can succeed? Don't think that you were a false god when you were alive, and you can teach him." The dead-end road of the martial god is an abyss, and you still want to teach a kendo martial god, isn't that a fool saying what a dream is?"

However, the old camel on the side pointed at the old ghost with the sword with an angry face and said, "What's the matter? Look down on the martial arts? Why don't we fight the two of them?" Let you know how powerful the martial arts are." ”

The old ghost with the sword laughed loudly: "Old camel, don't laugh off my big teeth, do you want to be cheeky for a martial artist to say that you are a martial artist here?

When the lame old ghost on the side saw this, he immediately said with his eyebrows fluttering: "Fight, fight, let me see how your cowhide is blown." ”

But just when the old lame man was watching the play on the side, the old cigarette gun shook his pipe, then wrapped a few circles of cigarette pouches, pinned it to his waist, walked to Xu Changan with a blank face and said, "Young man, what's your name?"

Xu Changan's mind was in a mess at the moment, and he didn't understand what these people were talking about, but at this moment, someone asked his name, and he replied directly: "My name is Xu Changan." ”

The old smoke spear soul shadow nodded, and looked at Xu Changan with a gleam in his eyes and said: "Xu Chang'an, this is the Qinglian Sword Shrine, which is the inheritance of the immortal king's peerless learning, are you willing to accept the inheritance of this place? Once you pass the test and obtain the inheritance of this place, you can become one of the world's first-class immortal masters, are you willing?" I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the old smoking gun didn't say the responsibility that accompanies the inheritance.

"Qinglian Sword Immortal's Immortal King Inheritance?"

"Yes, the ancient immortal king Qinglian Sword Immortal, a long song covers the world, and a sword cold light takes Kyushu. ”

Xu Changan confirmed that it was the inheritance of the immortal king, and suddenly his mind was confused, did he encounter the immortal family fate mentioned in those miscellaneous records? Is it the kind of great luck that will not die and will have a blessing? Is it the kind of peerless inheritance that once it is caught, it can immediately soar to the sky and sweep the world?

If he, Xu Chang'an, once he gets such an inheritance, then he will no longer have to let the second brother worry about himself, and he will definitely be able to stand beside the second brother and fight side by side with him.

However, when he thought of his second brother, Xu Changan's passionate passion that had just surged up suddenly disappeared most.

Why did he make the second brother so worried? Why did he come to Xinglinchi to study? Why did he struggle the martial arts?

It's not because Xu Chang'an has been insulated from the Immortal Dao, and he has no chance of achieving the Immortal Gate Dao.

As soon as Xu Changan thought of this, the originally excited expression suddenly turned into a bitter smile, and he looked at the old ghost with a smoking gun helplessly and said, "I'm sorry old-timer, I really want to say that I am willing, but I can't." I also want to obtain the Immortal King Inheritance, but unfortunately I can't cultivate the Immortal Dao, and I can only run around on the martial arts in my life. ”

The old camel and the sword-bearer were arguing fiercely, and the long-bearded and lame man on the side were also watching the play, but when they heard the young man who seemed to have the "talent of the Sword Emperor" actually said that he couldn't cultivate the Tao, the four of them were suddenly speechless.

Why the four of them still refused to leave after everyone dispersed, it was not because they didn't accept their fate, they had been trapped here for a long time, and they couldn't remember whether it was hundreds of thousands of years or millions of years, so when this young man with the talent of the Sword Emperor appeared in front of them, even if the hope was almost slim, they were still willing to give it a try, even if it cost them the few luck they had condensed over hundreds of thousands of years, they would not hesitate to do so.

However, the young man told them that he could not cultivate the Tao, which was like a thunderbolt from the sky.

A young man who can't even step into the path of immortals, how can you make him a sword immortal? Not to mention how to accept the sword path test of the peerless immortal king Qinglian Sword Immortal? This is tantamount to a fantasy. Is it really necessary to make him the first kendo martial god in history, as the old ghost with the sword said?

If this young man has unheard of and unseen skills, then why should he accept the inheritance here, I am afraid that he is already on his own martial god path at this moment.

The old smoking gun was obviously stunned at this time, he never expected this young man to say this, he frowned, took off the pipe from his waist, took two sips, spit out a mouthful of thick fog, and stared at the young man who spoke amazingly for a while.

Then he slowed down his cigarette gun, and said to Xu Changan: "Why can't you cultivate the Tao?" It's better to say it and let a few old ghosts show you, it's not much, it's just that there are many well-informed old bones, and you can find a way to see if you can solve your hidden dangers." ”

However, before Xu Changan could speak, the bearded old ghost was the first to stand up and touch Xu Changan's shoulder and said, "You don't need to say it, let the old man see what's going on first." ”

But after a while, I saw that the long-bearded old ghost was about to cut off his beard, and he didn't notice a trace of the situation in Xu Chang'an's body, it seems that this young man has a layer of mysterious power on his body, which has been hindering the visit of his divine sense, even if the long-bearded man wasted his strength and used the most proud peeping god in his life, he still found nothing.

The bearded old ghost saw that he had done nothing to take care of his house, and he walked away in a fit of anger.

The old ghosts didn't know the truth, they all looked at each other, but at this time Xu Changan himself said: "I don't know the specifics, I only know that there was once the biggest old immortal in Yuzhou who told me that I have no hope of cultivating in this life, it seems that it is because the Yang God in my body was sealed by the martial god Mysteria and something like that." ”

The old smoking gun didn't know why, so he had to step forward to check it himself, but his spiritual power was also as useless as a long beard, everyone didn't believe in evil, one by two lined up to check, but they all found nothing, and everyone was a little confused for a moment, could it be that the talent of the Sword Emperor who had been waiting for tens of thousands of years was going to be so wasted?

All the old ghosts, look at me, I look at you, all have a headache. Negative Sword sighed, "I'll go and see how that Great Sword Immortal is doing, you guys casually?"

The old camel also sighed, "I'll go and see how that little sword immortal is doing, you can do whatever you want." ”

The old lame man twisted twice, also in a leisurely distress, "I'll go and see how the beard is doing, you can do whatever you want." ”

In a trance, there were only the old farmer smoking a cigarette gun and the young man Xu Changan, who looked a little helpless and a little confused, standing here alone and a ghost.

The old farmer took two puffs of cigarette, Mu Ran got up, Xu Changan saw this and immediately stopped the old cigarette gun and said: "Senior, don't leave first, please tell me, how do I get out of here, I still have friends waiting for me on the island." ”

The old peasant looked up at him, pointed at the bronze gate at the end of the Soul Nourishing Hall with a cigarette gun and said, "If you break through that bronze door, you will appear in the outside world." After speaking, he leisurely sipped his pipe.

It was a gate specially reserved for those who failed the trial, as long as they passed through the gate, all memories of the 'Qinglian Sword Shrine' would be erased by the laws of the Great Dao, and they would be immediately teleported to all parts of Yuzhou, so the old farmer never worried that Xu Chang'an would go out and preach the secrets here.

Besides, the old farmer wished for more people to come and find someone who could afford to take on that unknown task earlier, so how could he worry that someone would go out and spread the secrets here?

If it weren't for his inability to change the law of the Great Dao outside the loser's gate, he wouldn't have been able to say that the Sword Immortal Inheritance of the Qinglian Sword Shrine at this time would have already been famous all over the world. He actually really didn't understand, why did this Qinglian Sword Immortal leave so many oaths to the inheritors, but he didn't make much publicity, so bits and pieces relying on a few destined people, God knows that someone will accept these inheritances in the Year of the Monkey?

If not, why would they have been trapped here for millions of years?

Xu Changan respectfully bowed to the old farmer, and then walked towards the bronze door without looking back.

Xu Changan is not really nostalgic for the immortal king inheritance that the old cigarette gun said, but he knows very well in his heart that even if the inheritance is shocking, since it is not beneficial to Xu Changan, why does he need to stay here?

So he didn't hesitate to walk towards the bronze gate, which meant leaving this place.

At this moment, the long-bearded old ghost appeared beside the old farmer again, and said with a gloomy expression: "Just let him go? ”

I don't know when the old lame man also appeared, looked at Xu Changan's back with a struggling face, and said, "How can we save him from leaving like this? ”

At the same time, there were shadows of souls in every corner of this huge palace, all of them looking at the back of the young man with inexplicable expressions, this was their hope, should they give up like this? But if they don't even try, what right do they have to give up?

At this time, all the soul shadow old ghosts are struggling in their hearts, that is, the old farmer who has been smoking a cigarette gun, and the smoking gun has no smoke.