The man thought it was an ordinary disciple and didn't care about this matter, but he didn't expect that there was a secret sect elder to look for him, it seems that this disciple has a lot to do with this great elder.

His eyes were dripping, and the middle-aged man said with a smile: "Elder Miao is angry, this rule cannot be touched, but if that disciple is ready to come out, I can open the door for him." ”

Hearing this, Miao Sirong thought about it carefully, this Qin Tian must have his intention to stay in the Casting Knife Lake, and now there is still a period of time before the Seven Gates Competition.

"Well... I'll come back before the Seven Gates, and if he doesn't come out by then, you'll have to give me an explanation. Miao Sirong said in a condensed voice.

The man nodded hurriedly, like a chicken pecking rice.

After taking a deep look at the thousand-foot-high city wall, Miao Sirong turned around and left.

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Time passed quickly, Qin Tian quietly observed the birth of snowflakes like an old monk, and comprehended the truth contained in the simplicity of the Great Dao.

At this time, Qin Tian was like a snowman, his whole body was covered with snow, and only two pitch-black pupils were left to shine.

In the depths of the end of the Casting Knife Lake, a man with a handsome face and long hair on the ground showed a hint of hesitation in his eyes, this Qin Tian has been in for five months, and there is still no movement, it is difficult to fail...

In the endless years before, he almost despaired, and now he finally has a chance to be free... I was very anxious.

He said to himself countless times, "Wait, maybe it will come out tomorrow." ”

But it never came out.

With such a strong sword intent, it is impossible to comprehend it in a short period of time, it must be condensed after a long time, Cen Wuyan naturally understands this truth, but he still can't help but feel a little anxious in his heart.

In the prison of the palace, the old man had to close his eyes as always, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, in his mind, Qin Tian couldn't stand the test.

After all, there is only the strength of the Xuan General Realm, and this kind of strength is grabbed in the Heavenly Domain, and it is impossible to obtain the last mysterious sword intent.

And the demon puppet quietly looked at Qin Tian who was wrapped in an aperture in front of him, and he couldn't help but have some expectations in his heart, For tens of thousands of years, he was the only one who could enter it.

If he didn't comprehend it for three years, then this aura would disappear, and Qin Tian would be expelled from this place, and he would never have the chance to come here again.

Sixth month...

The seventh month...

August...

distance

There was only one month left before the Seven Gate Competition, and Miao Sirong couldn't wait any longer, so she rushed directly to the Casting Knife Lake and asked, "Has he come out?"

"Elder Miao, I've been guarding here all this time, and I haven't heard any movement at all. The nine-foot man said truthfully.

"No, I have to go and get him back!" Miao Sirong gritted her silver teeth, she also hoped that Qin Tian would be able to participate in the final Seven Gate Competition, in case something happened in this Knife Casting Lake...

Seeing this, the nine-foot man was confused for a while, and he didn't know what to do.

And Miao Sirong had already flown over this thousand-foot high wall, jumped into this sword lake, and began to search for Qin Tian's traces.

The man was stunned, looked around and found no one, so he muttered, "That's it... No one saw it anyway. ”

He should have opened one eye and closed one.

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At this time, Qin Tian, who had already turned into a snowman, had no distractions, his dark eyes flashed with essence, and suddenly a faint sword intent slowly floated out of his body.

The demon puppet saw that the bright circle of light gradually dimmed, and a look of joy appeared on his face, which was a sign of realization.

"The Great Dao is simple, the Great Complexity is simple, and the Extreme Realm is the best!" Qin Tian muttered, the snow on his body disappeared in an instant, as if it had been absorbed by him.

At this moment, the snowflakes in the sky and the white snow on the ground all drifted towards Qin Tian, and they were instantly absorbed by him.

And that aperture dimmed at a terrifying rate.

"I see!" Qin Tian muttered, all the incomparably complex martial arts were composed of the most simple moves, and there were no two identical martial arts at all, just like this snowflake, all of which were made up of ice crystals, but there were no identical snowflakes.

The road is simple, all the truth is extremely simple, so simple that it can be explained in one sentence. The so-called "true transmission of a sentence, false transmission of ten thousand books".

The complexity is simplified, not the more complicated the better, the so-called complexity is simplified.

At this time, the sword intent on Qin Tian's body had completely disappeared, and all the snowflakes were absorbed by Qin Tian, and at this time, that layer of aura had completely disappeared.

When Qin Tian opened his eyes again, a hazy light was fleeting in his eyes, everything was restrained, and he muttered, "This meaning is called simplicity!"

"Master!" the demon puppet knelt directly in front of Qin Tian and said respectfully.

Hearing this, Qin Tian was stunned and hurriedly helped the demon puppet and said, "Senior, please hurry up, I can't afford this." ”

"The master said,

If anyone understands this simple meaning, then let me and Phantom Mountain serve him as the master!" the demon puppet said in a condensed voice.

At this moment, a wild laugh was heard.

"Haha, Yuanqin Lao'er, I have been trapped in labor and management for tens of thousands of years, what bullshit do you say!"

The old man's face became hideous in vain, and the momentum of extreme terror surged, and the thick chain disappeared in an instant.

Instantly broke down his prison.

"Oh no!" the golem said, looking a little flustered.

"Could it be the old man?" Qin Tian muttered, although the old man just now was kind and kind, but he had been locked up here for tens of thousands of years, and the terrifying resentment that had accumulated over time, even if he was a good person, he would become a bad person who did all kinds of evil.

At this time, the old man had already rushed in, looked at Qin Tian's somewhat panicked face and said, "Tsk, I didn't expect you to really comprehend this sword intent, I have to thank you." ”

Feeling the momentum erupting from the old man's body like a desolate beast, Qin Tian's face suddenly changed color.

"How about being my apprentice?" the old man chuckled and his momentum retracted, and his face returned to a kind appearance.

"Don't do it!" Qin Tian flatly refused, he just wanted to take revenge on that person of Yuan Qin, and wanted him to make all efforts to make a wedding dress for him.

"Hehe, it's a bit backbone, it's okay, when I solve him, I will peel out the simplest sword intent in your body. The old man sneered, and a dark light flashed on his body.

The figure came to the demon puppet at some point, and the old man said softly: "You have lived for so long, you should have lived enough!"

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