Looking at this huge chasm that had lasted for thousands of years, Ling Mu could still feel the endless battle intent left behind back then.

"What a terrifying momentum, what kind of ...... is this" Ling Mu couldn't help but sigh

Around the chasm, it can be said that there is no grass, and even animals dare not approach.

"This is the place where Liang Qiu dreamed of the decisive battle of the Emperor of the Heavenly Saint Kingdom two thousand years ago. Ye Ran looked at this chasm so drunk, and continued: "Back then, the Netherworld Emperor drove his own expedition, and he looked at it all the way, and it can be said that he was invincible, but after conquering Nanshan City, when he wanted to level the Ancient Sword Sect, Liang Qiu Yimeng stood up and used his life's strength to slash the Underworld with a sword, but Liang Qiu Yimeng also abolished the dantian qi sea because of this, and since then, his skills have been greatly reduced, and he will never be the same again. ”

Ye Ran sighed as he introduced the situation here to Ling Mu.

"This can't be!" Ling Mu suddenly said for some reason.

Ye Ran thought that what Ling Mu said could not mean that Liang Qiu did not hesitate to destroy the dantian qi sea and hurt the underworld, so he said: "At that time, there was not a single grass growing in the place where the underworld passed, if you don't stop him, the Ancient Sword Sect is afraid that it will be destroyed in one fell swoop." ”

Ling Mu was not speaking, his brain could be said to be in chaos. Because what Ling Mu said was impossible was not to mean that Liang Qiu had a dream that self-destructed his dantian qi sea and slashed the Netherworld, but that Ling Mu didn't believe that Liang Qiu had a dream that could hurt the Netherworld!

Because Ling Mu knew that the Ancient Sword Sect only appeared after the betrayal of the Netherworld, that is to say, the Ancient Sword Sect was only a sect created based on the relics left by his mother. However, Ling Mu knew that the shadow was ostensibly his father Lin Lan's proud protégé, but in fact he was his mother's personal disciple and his mother's only apprentice.

Moreover, the talent of the dark shadow is extraordinary, and after only a hundred years of cultivation, it can already be on a par with Yang Yi, the number one martial god in the world back then, let alone a thousand years later. Therefore, Ling Mu didn't believe that Liang Qiu's dream could hurt the shadows at all.

After a long time, He Wen, who was sitting on the head of the green warbler, suddenly said, "The Ancient Sword Sect is about to arrive. ”

Ling Mu was a little strange when he heard this, because there was a plain around him, and there was not even a small hill.

Suddenly, Ling Mu noticed that there was something strange not far ahead, like a layer of water spread on it, faintly. It's a little different from other places, but it's hard for ordinary people to notice.

Soon He Wen controlled the green warbler and flew over, and before Ling Mu could react, his eyes had already changed from the previous plain to a mountain that reached straight to the sky. But the mountain was strange because it was split in two, and it was split in half by a sword, just like the chasm outside.

"Ling Mu, is this the Ancient Sword Sect?" Ye Ran on the side was a little excited, and tears were about to fall.

Ling Mu nodded, unlike the outside, as soon as he came in, Ling Mu felt an incomparably abundant aura, and as soon as he came in, the aura continued to enter Ling Mu's body. One day of cultivation here is equivalent to more than ten days outside, and this is only the periphery of the Ancient Sword Sect, not even the foot of the mountain.

The green warbler slowly landed at a post station, and everyone followed He Wen out of the post station, He Wen said to Ling Mu and the others: "Follow me, I'll take you to register." ”

Ling Mu originally wanted to go to Mu Yayao as soon as he came in, but when he came in, he found that this ancient sword sect was terrifying, let alone looking for someone, I was afraid that I didn't know how to go on the road, so after thinking about it, I still followed He Wen to register first, and slowly inquired.

Ling Mu and the others followed He Wen to a hut, in which sat a middle-aged man about the same age as He Wen.

As soon as this person saw He Wen, he said, "Brother He Wen, I haven't seen you for a long time, these are the miscellaneous servants who passed the assessment this time?"

"Brother Song Yu, let's get together tonight, by the way, these two are the first place this time, Zhao Wen and Zhao Wu, these two are, look at Ling Mu Ye Ran. He Wen pointed to a few people behind him.

Song Yu took out four wooden plaques made of rosewood, the back of these wooden plaques were engraved with the son of a handyman, and the front was empty. Then he took out a pen and engraved the surnames of several people on it.

He Wen took the wooden card and handed it to Ling Mu and a few people, "Okay, from now on, you will be the miscellaneous servants of the Ancient Sword Sect, whether you can become an official disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect in the future depends on your own performance." He turned around again and said to Song Yu: "This is Song Yu, you can call him uncle, Brother Song Yu still has some, go and get busy first, and when you are in Syria at night, they will be handed over to you." ”

"Brother He Wen, go get busy, and I'll take care of the rest. Song Yu stood up and sent He Wen out.

"You all come with me. Song Yu's voice came from outside the house.

A few people followed Song Yu to a few wooden houses, and Song Yu said: "This is your temporary residence, rest today, and tomorrow I will arrange for you to do something here." In the future, when there is a shortage of people in the sect, you will be transferred. ”

It was okay for others to hear it, but Ling Mu was about to take it anymore, so he spared a lot of money, and finally came to the Ancient Sword Sect, but he could only be at the foot of the mountain, and he couldn't even enter the sect.

Ling Mu saw that Song Yu was about to go back and stood up and said, "Senior Uncle Song, I have a friend who is also in the Ancient Sword Sect, can you help me find her?" I have something to tell her. ”

Because of the lessons of the city gate, Ling Mu didn't dare to directly say that he was a disciple of Liang Qiu Yimeng.

Ye Ran on the side pushed Ling Mu and said, "When did Ling Mu still have friends in the Ancient Sword Sect, why don't I know." ”

"Don't make a fuss, I'm doing business. "Ling is indeed doing the right thing, because if he doesn't say anything, he will really have to do miscellaneous labor soon.

Song Yu listened to Ling Mu's words and asked, "Oh, I don't know what your friend's name is, where he is, and who he studied with." I'll see if I can help you. ”

Seeing that this Uncle Song Yu was willing to help him, Ling Mu was overjoyed, "Thank you Uncle Song, that friend of mine is named Mu Ayayao, and her master is Liang Qiu Yimeng." ”

"Poof, hahahahaha......"

The two brothers, Zhao Wen and Zhao Wu on the side, couldn't help laughing.

Song Yu also covered his mouth to control his expression, trying his best not to let himself laugh.

Even Ye Ran looked at Ling Mu like a fool, put his hand on Ling Mu's head, tested his temperature, and said, "You don't have a fever, Ling Mu, are you sick, don't you need to go to the doctor." ”

Ling Mu stretched out his hand and tore off Ye Ran's hand, looking at the few people in front of him, "What's wrong with you?"

Song Yu stepped forward and patted Ling Mu on the shoulder, "Boy, there are more people who have seen Mu Yayao, and they can line up from the Ancient Sword Sect all the way to Nanshan City, and there are countless admirers. But this is the first time I've heard of your excuse, it's not new, it's too stupid for anyone else to use at all. ”

Ling Mu blinked, and said in his heart: "This Mu Ayayao is so popular in this Ancient Sword Sect? If they knew that they had kissed Mu Ayayao, they would be eaten alive, but they were forced to do so at that time. ”