Lin Ao wanted this effect, and even in order to further weaken the other party's idea of doing something to him, he added a dose of fierce medicine to him, and said: "If my guess is correct, this time you are definitely not the only disciple of Your Excellency Hidden Sword, and you avoided your own fellow disciples all the way and secretly followed the two of us here, the purpose is to swallow the treasure alone, right?"

The expression of the young man surnamed Qin changed suddenly, and a trace of murderous intent suddenly flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, Lin Ao's voice sounded again, and he said, "If I say that this short sword originally had a great relationship with your Hidden Sword Pavilion, do you think you would dare to swallow this treasure alone?"

"What did you say?" The surprise of the young man surnamed Qin was not trivial, the hand that was about to draw the sword slipped off instantly, and his face was full of surprise: "What is the origin of that sword?"

Lin Ao smiled mysteriously at him, and pretended to be profound: "Do you want to know?"

Seeing that the other party nodded subconsciously when he heard this, Lin Ao suddenly waved his sleeves, played with the silver short sword back and forth, looked at him with a smile and said, "It's a pity that you are not qualified enough." ”

"You ......" The young man surnamed Qin was almost annoyed by Lin Ao's play, and he was angry and ran away on the spot.

However, the only remaining bit in his heart subconsciously believed in the authenticity of Lin Ao's words, which made him stop the urge to go up and give the result to this black-clothed young man who was arrogant and domineering several grades higher than himself. His face was gloomy, and his voice was as cold as ten thousand years of ice, and he said, "Say, what do you want?"

Lin Ao said casually: "Find someone who can call the shots." ”

The young man surnamed Qin froze in his chest, and was once again angry at Lin Ao's rudeness, but reason told him that now was not the time to get angry.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, the young man surnamed Qin put his finger to his lips and let out a long whistle.

Listening to the sound of "whoosh" breaking through the air, several young men in the same green shirt and carrying swords fell lightly in front of the three of them under the leadership of an old man in white.

"Qin Huailiu paid a visit to Elder Fang. ”

The young man surnamed Qin respectfully bowed to the old man in white.

The old man in white nodded at him expressionlessly, counting it as a response, and then his eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "Who is he?"

The young man surnamed Qin hurriedly invited the merit and said: "This person used to play swordsmanship on the Imperial City Road, and the disciple saw that he was pure and skillful, and his skills were superb, so he followed all the way here, and then he knew that he had a sword in his hand, which was said to be related to our Hidden Sword Pavilion." ”

The old man in white actually felt the unusualness of the silver short sword in Lin Ao's hand the moment he arrived, as the Great Elder in charge of rice, grain, money and goods in the Hidden Sword Pavilion, maybe his cultivation was not the highest among the elders, but his qualifications were definitely among the best in the entire Hidden Sword Pavilion.

Not to mention that he is now more than 1,700 years old, just because he has been a Great Elder of the Hidden Sword Pavilion for more than a thousand years, this qualification is enough to make almost all the other Hidden Sword Pavilion elders look up to him.

Therefore, if there is anything in this world that has a deep historical connection with the Hidden Sword Pavilion, except for the old pavilion master who has never seen the head and the end of the dragon, he Xue Wuji, the great elder, has the clearest dreams.

"It's ......"

When he came, Xue Wuji felt that the aura emanating from the short sword in Lin Ao's hand was very similar to the legendary sword number one immortal sword mentioned by his former master Wuya, and at this moment, when he came into close contact with the short sword, his feeling was even worse.

Seeing Lin Ao nodding at himself quietly, Xue Wuji was undoubtedly more sure of his conjecture, and he didn't dare to delay at the moment, and agreed to Lin Ao's request to enter the cabinet.

As the Tibetan Sword Pavilion in the Five Academies and Ten Sects, which is second only to the Heavenly Unified Alliance, it has always belonged to the kind of cultivation holy land that is unattainable in the eyes of the people of Kyushu.

On the one hand, it is because this sect once produced the first person in the world who changed the color of Kyushu more than 10,000 years ago - the sword body Chu Qianeon, and on the other hand, it is the worship of the immortal platform on the Penglai Immortal Island where the Tibetan Sword Pavilion is located, which is the only three places in the world that connect to the immortal world......

The mist fills the mountain stream, a few cranes leisurely perch on the waterfall stream, and a dozen apes flexibly climb and jump in the forest.

The rich aura is full of all around, the medicinal fragrance is overflowing, and the spiritual grass is everywhere, here, it is indeed a blessed place for cultivating immortals and enlightening the Tao.

"Dang!"

There was still a distance of about dozens of zhang from the mountain gate of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, and a long and pleasant bell suddenly sounded in the pavilion.

"This is the welcome bell for our guests to be welcomed, please come with me. ”

After all, Xue Wuji is an old man who has lived for more than a thousand years, and he is much better than the young and vigorous Qin Huailiu in terms of knowing people.

Although Lin Ao looked to be no more than twenty years old, and his cultivation was only a decent Bigu Fifth Order, from the moment he met this young man, Xue Wuji faintly felt an impenetrable mysterious aura emanating from his body.

Xue Wuji once practiced an ancient art of astrology, and knew that the mysterious aura that actually existed in Lin Ao should be the "atmospheric luck" in astrological terms.

And the people who often have this kind of "atmospheric luck" have been the top figures who have stirred up the situation in Kyushu since ancient times, such as the sword god Chu Qiangu more than 10,000 years ago, such as Xiao Batian, who once made the Xiao family leap to the top of the four major families in Kyushu, such as Fengtian, who stole a trace of luck from the immortal world with a half-immortal formation thousands of years ago......

"Xue's seniors praised it falsely, the word honorable guest, the younger generation really didn't dare to be it. ”

Lin Ao's nature is arrogant and high-minded, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't know how to advance and retreat, the elders of the Hidden Sword Pavilion have already put down their worth, where does he dare to be arrogant, and hurriedly lowered his posture and followed Xue Wuji and the others, and stepped into the giant gate from the three bluestone bases that recorded the history of the Hidden Sword Pavilion for tens of thousands of years.

The Tibetan Sword Pavilion is worthy of being known as the leader of the five courtyards and ten factions of Kyushu, the momentum is magnificent, the simplicity is magnificent, the buildings are lined up one after another, it is dazzling to see, and it is dizzying on the spot.

However, what attracted Lin Ao's idea the most was the hundred-zhang high platform that loomed in the middle of the Hidden Sword Pavilion complex.

Hexahedral stone body, glazed tiles, white jade columns, high eaves and teeth, straight into the sky.

Facing Lin Ao's gaze, Xue Wuji looked at the high platform that appeared in the dense fog from time to time, and said with a smile: "That, it is the worship of the immortal platform that is known as being able to go straight to the immortal realm." ”

Lingbao Pagoda, Dianjiang Stone, Baixiantai, the three major ascension platforms that have been famous for a long time in Kyushu, are the holy places of the monastic world that countless monks dream of.

Although Lin Ao does not belong to this world, when he saw the Baixiantai recorded in the "Chronicles of the Mountains and Seas of Kyushu" as one of the three most magical wonders in Kyushu, he still couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart.