Wang Yan didn't have much interest in this storage ring, but the identity of the old man in white made him extremely curious.

In the ancient secret realm full of mottled and dilapidated, all kinds of large and small ancient ruins, a nine-story pagoda can be completely preserved, and it can also evolve such a magnificent and gorgeous picture.

It is enough to see that this white-haired old man has an extremely extraordinary identity.

The most important point is that this person has been dead for I don't know how many years, according to common sense, whether it is the soul or the body, it has long been extinguished and disappeared in the long river of time.

But this person's physical body is well preserved, and there is still a trace of soul in the world.

You must know that a person like the Extreme Heaven Venerable, a powerful person, and a famous person in the ancient era, only left a little remnant soul.

As for the physical body, it has long since disappeared in the long river of time.

Therefore, Wang Yan can conclude that the storage ring given by the white-haired old man is by no means ordinary. There must be a treasure within!

Even if it is not as good as the inheritance of the Extreme Heaven Venerable, I am afraid it will not be much inferior.

As soon as his mind moved, Wang Yan separated a wisp of divine soul and invaded this simple-shaped, sword-shaped storage ring.

In an instant, a terrifying wave that could not be described in words emanated, filling the entire cultivation secret room in an instant!

Wang Yan only felt that his soul was about to be shattered and destroyed under this terrifying fluctuation!

At the last moment, Wang Yan wanted to retract his soul.

However, the moment this terrifying fluctuation reappeared in the body, it turned into an extremely soft force, enveloping Wang Yan's whole body.

As a result, he couldn't make any movements, and even the Divine Soul couldn't be removed from the storage ring.

"What are you doing with this stinky boy?!How did you make such a big fuss?!"

Xiaolong's shocked voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and then a red light flashed, and Xiaolong's illusory figure appeared in front of Wang Yan.

"This volatility ...... Is it the Heavenly Sword Old Monster?!"

When he saw the storage ring with a simple shape engraved in the shape of a sword in Wang Yan's palm, Xiaolong's eyes suddenly widened, and his immature face showed disbelief.

With an exclamation, the little dragon instantly drilled back into the Dissolving Heaven God Ring.

"Stinky boy, how can you have the storage ring of the old man of the Heavenly Sword?!"

In the face of Xiaolong's inquiry, Wang Yan didn't know at all, so he had to tell the story of the white-haired old man he met in the ancient secret realm.

After hearing this, Xiaolong was silent for a while, and said quietly: "I didn't expect that even the old man of the Heavenly Sword could not escape the disaster of destroying the world, sad, alas!"

"Alright, don't be emotional, tell me what the hell is going on?"

"Why did my soul just enter the storage ring, and there was such a change?"

After a second or two of silence, Xiaolong's voice sounded again, "This is the fluctuation left over from the Heavenly Sword Old Monster before his death. ”

"Whenever someone opens his storage ring, the ripples left behind will emanate. ”

"If someone who doesn't get his approval forcibly opens the storage ring, he will be wiped out by this fluctuating spirit, and his body will turn into powder!"

"But Uncle Long is very curious, how can a character like the Heavenly Sword Old Monster recognize you stinky boy?"

Hearing this, Wang Yan rolled his eyes, "What's so curious about this, even your master Extreme Heaven Venerable has approved of me, let alone the Heavenly Sword Old Man." ”

"I can only explain one thing, although my current cultivation is lowly and pitiful, my talent is absolutely outstanding, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a demon. ”

"Therefore, powerful people like the Heavenly Sword Old Man and the Extreme Heaven Venerable, who looked down on all living beings in the ancient era and swept through the Eight Desolations and Six Combinations, will also recognize me as the inheritor. ”

Wang Yan just said it casually, but he didn't expect Xiaolong to be silent.

A few seconds passed, and then he said quietly: "Boy, don't be complacent yet, if you knew what kind of character the Heavenly Sword Old Monster is, you wouldn't say that." ”

"He recognized you and gave you a storage ring, but no one knows why or what he thinks. ”

"But it seems that it should be a good thing at the moment, after all, the old monster of the Heavenly Sword is also dead, and even if there is any purpose, it can't make any waves. ”

Later, through Xiaolong's telling, Wang Yan finally knew the true identity of the old man of the Heavenly Sword, that is, the white-haired old man who was not in bad physical condition and encountered in the nine-story pagoda.

This person was almost as famous as the Great Venerable of the Extreme Heaven in ancient times, and he was also a pinnacle figure who swept through the ancient times and looked at all living beings.

Although he has never defeated the Extreme Heaven Great Venerable once in his life, he was suppressed by the Extreme Heaven Great Venerable.

But his martial arts qualifications and talent are unparalleled in the world, if it weren't for the talent of the Extreme Heaven Dazun, it would not be the former who dominated the ancient era, but the old man of the Heavenly Sword!

This person was defeated in ancient times, invincible in the world, and it was not until the appearance of the Great Emperor of the Extreme Heaven that he tasted the first defeat in his life.

However, the old man of the Heavenly Sword did not collapse because of this, but became more and more diligent in his cultivation.

Whenever there is a breakthrough in the realm, he will find the Extreme Heaven Venerable to fight, but the final result is all defeat.

In one sentence, it is born at the wrong time.

"If I remember correctly, the old monster of the Heavenly Sword has a peerless sword, and as soon as this sword comes out, it is really the sky and the earth are discolored, and the sun and the moon are dull. ”

"Boy, quickly enter the storage ring to see if there is this peerless sword, let Uncle Long take a good look. ”

Hearing this, Wang Yan hesitated for a moment, and finally manipulated the divine soul to start checking in the storage ring space.

Compared with the Dissolving Heaven God Ring, although this storage ring is also extremely spacious and boundless, it is still a little behind.

Compared to the lifeless space in the Dissolving Heaven God Ring, the space in this storage ring is colorful.

Not only are there flowers and trees, mountains and rivers, everything is available, and there are even some extremely exquisite houses.

It could be seen that the old man of Heavenly Sword attached great importance to his storage ring, otherwise it would not be possible not to be so meticulous.

After some inspection, Wang Yan came to a house with the largest area, pushed open the dusty bamboo door, and walked in.

Rao is Wang Yan is the body of the divine soul at the moment, and he can't help but be shocked.

Because in this house, apart from swords and swords, everywhere you look, there are dense swords suspended in the air.

Each sword has a different shape, and the aura fluctuations it emits are also strong and weak.

After a cursory sweep, Wang Yan was surprised to find that there were 18,000 sharp swords in this house, and the lowest grade was also the best spiritual weapon!

As Wang Yan walked in, these sharp swords suspended in the air made way one after another, like living creatures, with spiritual intelligence.

Suppressing the surprise in his heart, Wang Yan slowly walked to a small door and gently pushed it open.

Suddenly, an extremely fresh air rushed towards him, mixed with the power of the stars.

There were no magic weapons behind this small door, only some flowers and plants, and a pavilion.

Inside the gazebo is a wooden table with two teacups and a clay pot.

"Lucky little one, you're finally here. ”

Just when Wang Yan was bored, a desolate and familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears!