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Zhongzhou, Chu State, Langya County at the west end, Langya Mountain, here is the location of the sect of the Hanging Sword Sect of the Great Sect of the Chu State, to say that this Hanging Sword Sect is amazing, the court of Chu State, the army is full of their disciples, in addition to the royal family where the overlord sect is located and the sect where each princess is located, the sect Zhenshui Sect can be regarded as the third largest faction in the Chu State.

The weather tonight is not very good, the rain is pouring, the lightning is thundering, and ordinary people have returned to their homes early to shelter from the wind and rain, even if it is a Xiuzhen sect, few people in the Hanging Sword Sect are willing to stay outside, just in this weather, in the middle of the night, there is a black shadow on the cliff behind Langya Mountain.

"Hmph, today is a once-in-a-lifetime good weather, the old man has been waiting here for a month to wait until today, and he is finally expected to get what he wants, Jiji." An old man in a black robe was climbing on a cliff, his robe wrapped all over his body, not to mention that in this kind of weather, even if the weather is clear, he may not be able to detect him.

The old man was so agile that even the slippery cliff walls from the torrential rain could not hinder his climbing, and in less than half an hour, he climbed the cliff more than a few hundred meters high and turned over and stepped onto a platform on the cliff.

It seems to be a cemetery, with graves piled up of stones scattered across the platform, but there is no monument in front of the grave, but a long sword stuck in it.

The whole platform sloped up along the mountain, and the closer to the mountain, the more extraordinary the long sword in front of the tomb looked, and the scattered long sword in front of the tomb on the top even flickered from time to time in this heavy rain.

Strangely, these long swords did not attract the old man's attention, on the contrary, his eyes kept greedily on the top few tombs, and without the slightest hesitation, he took a step and climbed upward.

Getting closer and closer to the top position, the old man couldn't help but show joy on his face, this Hanging Sword Sect is the third largest sect in the Chu State, but it is defenseless against this key point, and the old ancestor has this opportunity.

"Stop, who dares to break into the forbidden land of my Hanging Sword Sect, quickly report the name of the sect, and arrest him, don't give up your life in vain!" The beauty was only three seconds, and a loud shout sounded behind the old man, and two young men who stepped on the flying sword appeared there at some point, staring at the old man's back with blazing eyes, and there was a long sword in the sword box behind him that shook slightly, as if as long as the old man had the slightest mistake, the long sword would burst out and take his head.

When the old man heard this, he was stunned for a moment, but he soon laughed, "Hehe, I also said that the Hanging Sword Sect is really a famous sect, and there is such a vigilant defense here, but I look down on you, and the two little dolls in the Dan stage dare to talk to the ancestor like this, do you think that the ancestor will be of low rank if he climbs up with his bare hands?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the old man had already turned around with his hands behind his back, although his face was full of smiles, but the fierce gaze in his eyes was not like a good one.

Ancestor?! The old man's words made the two young people all stunned, you must know that only the cultivators of the Transformation God Realm in the Tianyuan Continent dare to call themselves ancestors, if it weren't for this old man's nonsense, then it would be a big trouble.

The two of them are just one in the middle stage of the Dan and one in the early stage of the Dan, and there are two great realms behind the monks of the God Transformation Realm, and one big realm is already an earth-shaking gap, not to mention the two, the master of the two of them is only in the early stage of the God Transformation Stage, and looking at the momentum of the old man in front of him, he is even better than his own master.

"Division... Brother... What to do? The younger young man's voice began to tremble, and it seemed that he already believed what the old man said.

The young man in the lead gritted his teeth, straightened his chest, slightly revealing the demeanor of a disciple of a big sect, and hugged his fist at the old man and said, "I also hope that the ancestor will inform the sect, so that the younger generation can tell the sect where the sacred visit is." ”

"Hehe, Ancestor, I came up with my bare hands this time because I don't want to alarm the group of old guys in your sect, do you think you can force each other with this, Ancestor, I chose to come here on this night of lightning and thunder, because I am sure that the Ten Thousand Swords Great Array of your Hanging Sword Sect will not dare to open it. The three Masters of the Refining Void Period in your sect have been breaking through the retreat, and the rest are just a realm with the Ancestor, do you think the Ancestor will kill the two of you, and they will have time to rush over? ”

As soon as he heard this, the young man on the opposite side turned pale, the old man was old and refined, and his little careful thinking was seen through at once, monk monk, cultivation is immortality, if it falls here today, then it will not be in vain after so many years of hard work, and all the glory and wealth behind it will disappear.

Thinking of this, the young man secretly made up his mind, bowed directly to the old man, and said with a flattering face: "Then the two juniors will wait on the side first, and do not disturb the ancestor's actions. However, the younger generation has a reluctant request, and I hope that the ancestor will be fulfilled. ”

"Say." Seeing this young man so acquainted, the old man was quite satisfied, and his so-called waiting on the side was to keep himself from leaving the old man's sight, so as to gain his peace of mind, so that the old man saved a lot of trouble, so he didn't mind hearing what he wanted.

"Although I don't know why the ancestor came, it must be related to these sword shrines, and I hope that the ancestor will not change the appearance of the sword shrine, so that the younger generations can help the ancestor cover up a thing or two." Hearing the senior brother say this, the little junior brother was stupid, the task of the two of them was to protect the place where the ancestors of the Hanging Sword Sect were buried, but the senior brother let the old man act at will, and then he had to help him cover it up, but he could only keep his doubts in his heart at the moment.

"Hehe, don't be tempted, what the ancestor wants is only the corpse in the sword mound, these flying swords are useless to the ancestor, they won't move half a minute, you kid is very clever, and even the ancestor is favored, how about it, are you interested in switching to my immortal faction." The old man smiled and nodded, agreeing to his request.

"Hehe, don't worry about the ancestors, the younger generations of their families and relatives are all in this Chu country, and it is really difficult to leave the homeland." The senior brother's heart jumped, the name of this immortal sect is good, but it is an evil cultivator at the junction of the three kingdoms in the southwest border, specializing in refining law corpses, the corpses of monks are in their hands, after secret method refining, they can become law corpses and follow the actions of the refiners, although they will drop one or two realms when refining, but they can't stand the crowd, a disciple of the immortal sect can take a total of five law corpses to walk, and the end is incomparable, and few sects are willing to provoke them.

Because of the existence of this immortal sect, each sect is properly guarding the corpses of the ancestors in their own sects, for fear of being seized by them.

"Okay, then the two of you just wait here, the ancestor is not greedy, just take two corpses, you two have to remember the appearance of the sword mound, and you will have to restore it in a while, hahahaha." With that, the old man turned around and continued to walk towards the top of the sword shrine.

"Senior brother, do you really want to let him go and take the bones of the ancestors?" Seeing the old man leaving, the little junior brother hurriedly approached the senior brother and asked.

"So what, junior brother, you have to remember that the cultivation realm is not only based on who cultivates quickly and cultivates strongly, but also on who lives long enough, are you willing to become a part of this sword shrine, or are you willing to become the most unpromising twenty-third ancestor in the sect?"

After listening to the words of the senior brother, the little junior brother was silent, the twenty-third ancestor was originally a disciple of the three masters of the refining period, but it is rumored that he was greedy for life and afraid of death and had been hiding in the sect and did not dare to go out of the mountain, but his disciples of that session also died only four of them, although his realm will be enough for the transformation period, but the sect does not even want to give him a name, but named him the twenty-third ancestor in the order of entering the transformation period.

Although there was no disciple on the ancestor's throne, no matter what, he was one of the few people who survived that class after all, and most of the other amazing and brilliant people of his generation were buried in this sword mound.

Thinking of this, the little junior brother stopped talking, and stood there with his eyes and nose and heart to recite the mantra.

The only three people in this sword mound didn't notice it, and with the lightning and thunder in the night sky, a golden fireball fell from the distant sky at high speed.