"White Bone Sword God?" Lin Qing looked at the thin old man calmly.

“…… It's me. ”

The thin old man leaned his back and stared at Lin Qing silently for a long time before slowly bowing his head, and the two shriveled and blue lips touched.

The old man's current appearance was a little terrifying, with a pair of dull gray eyes embedded in his sunken eye sockets, a few sparse hairs on the top of his head, and his skin was pale and blue, not only bloodless but also extremely dry, with no life features, just like a corpse that had been buried in the ground.

"What about the source of iniquity? Hidden by you? The thin old man's voice was hoarse.

Lin looked at the old man carefully, there was a golden symbol of insight in his eyes, and after a while, he smiled, "I see, it's just an old ghost who is afraid of death." ”

"Huh?" The thin old man's drooping eyelids moved.

"Li Xun, do you know what the role of the negative source is?"

Lin Qing didn't expect Li Xun to answer when he asked this, and said to himself: "If you can resist the erosion of this negative origin, after forcibly absorbing it, it will be an excellent tonic for the soul, and the effect of refining the soul to increase the strength is definitely stronger than any elixir, but if you want to resist the erosion of this negative origin, only a perfect will can do it." ”

"What about him?" Li Xun did not panic in the face of this white bone sword god who did not know the depth, and was still calm and composed.

Because there is still a little time before the time comes to return to the travel agency.

"This face of the sword origin is the sword path convergence of the Sword God Realm, and the sword path of this White Bone Sword God is one of them, of course, he can barely resist the erosion of the negative origin, but it is still difficult for him to absorb the negative origin, even if he forcibly absorbs it, the effect is not very good, and the process is extremely painful."

Lin Qing sneered, "Look at his half-dead appearance, his body has begun to decay, but he relies on the negative origin to forcibly maintain his soul, I still think this White Bone Palace is good, I can't imagine that this is just a rat hole that is afraid of death to survive." ”

The dead man's face became more and more gloomy, and he only seemed to understand what he said, but he knew very well that the young man was humiliating him.

"Now hand over the source of your sins, and I will let you go." The thin old man said in a deep voice.

"You can't stand it, dirty rat." Lin smiled sneeringly.

"Let me ask you again, do you pay it? I can give you a complete set of Sword God inheritance, whatever treasure you want, I can find it for you. The thin old man stared at Lin Qing.

Lin Qing glanced down at the countdown on the screen of the traveler's mobile phone, and sneered, "Are you sure you want to do it?" With your current physical body, doing it means getting closer to death. ”

The thin old man was silent for a moment, took a deep breath, and raised his head in pain, trembling all over.

"Ahh

The wizened old man let out a roar of pain and rage, "Damn! I really don't want to waste my life in the hands of a small character like you, you forced me! You forced me! ”

Doing it will cause the body to decay faster and reduce the lifespan.

If you don't do it, if you can't get the source of sin this time, your soul will be on the verge of collapse, and it will be a dead end.

Lin sneered, "That's it, barking like a mad dog, that's what you bastard should do." ”

"I'm going to tear you to pieces."

The thin old man waved his hand, and a dark blue Tiance sword that was obliquely inserted on the wall of the ninth-floor palace flew towards him, and with a sword in his hand, a cold, evil, and terrifying sword intent suddenly surged out, and the strength of the sword intent was much more terrifying than that of the Fulan Sword God.

"You think I'm an ordinary sword god realm? I am the only sword god in the Sword Spirit Continent who has absorbed the origin of the sword! I am the strongest sword cultivator in the past! The thin old man looked at Lin Qing coldly and raised the sword in his hand.

Lin Qing raised a hand, and the eyes of two demon gods suddenly cracked in the void, and the tips of the two bronze swords slowly stretched out.

"Even the Imperial Sword Dao dares to come out and show off." The thin old man snorted coldly.

Lin Qing waved his hand, and the vortex power of the Demon God's Eyes was projected with all its might, and at the same time, it also stimulated the awakening state of the two genuine soul instruments, and the two bronze long swords suddenly transformed into two flying cyan dragons, and rushed out quickly.

However, the target is not the wizened old man, but the stone wall above!

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the two bronze long swords were deeply sunk into the stone wall, and after a click, at the entrance of the palace gate on the ninth floor, an iron-black stone door more than five meters thick was smashed down, completely sealing the entrance!

"You!" The thin old man's pupils suddenly constricted, "How is this possible?" How did the Boundary Gate come down? ”

"Such a heavy stone door can be opened and closed freely with such a simple mechanism? Even if I don't know where the mechanism to open the door is, I can see that the trajectory of the negative origin energy is exactly connected to the broken gate in your mouth, and my sword has cut off the veins of the negative origin operation, and without the power of the negative origin to be fixed, this door will naturally fall. ”

Lin Qing sneered: "Now you can't collect negative origins, and you can't open the Broken Boundary Gate, just right, this place can be used as a sealed cemetery for your rat." ”

"You want to die with me?" The thin old man smiled hoarsely and said in a low voice: "You are too naïve, if I kill you and get the source of sin, I can still reopen the Broken Boundary Gate." ”

The long sword in his hand shook, and the white sword suddenly rose into the sky.

"Heh......"

A smile suddenly appeared on Lin Qing's lips.

"What are you laughing at?" The thin old man narrowed his eyes.

Lin glanced at the phone screen and smiled faintly, "It's a pity, the time has come." ”

"Huh?" A bad premonition flashed in the thin old man's heart.

"Repent in this dark prison, whamp."

The next moment, everything in front of him was instantly still, the wind was still, the falling dust was still, the terrible sword that flew was also still, everything was still.

The cold voice of the Traveler System rang out.

"The assessment task 'White Bone Palace' has been completed."

"Mission level, lower 50%."

"The lower 50% of the tasks will be rewarded with 50,000 points, and the individual tasks will be evaluated as one kick, and an additional 80,000 points will be awarded."

"The hidden quest 'Origin of Sin' has been completed."

"Mission level, lower 300%."

"The lower 300% task will reward 300,000 points, and the individual task evaluation will be special and an additional 100,000 points will be awarded."

"Return to the third floor of the travel agency."

PS: (This task is finally over, it was supposed to be longer, but it feels a little delayed, so it ended early, but it's almost time to bury the foreshadowing, the next variety show, will be the plot I want to write the most, I've thought about it many times, and it's a very important plot, involving the protagonist's past, the reasons include the Silver Moon Grim Reaper, if it can be written well, I believe the effect will be very good.) In addition, angrily begging for a ** recommendation vote!! ）