When Lin Bai entered the cave more than a hundred meters in front of the Ten Thousand Thunder Cave, he suddenly felt a hint of reaction from his devouring sword soul, which was the feeling that he could use to "break the ban".

"Is it a circle?"

"No! it's a fantasy!"

Lin Bai suddenly showed a hint of realization in his eyes, there was a master who had set up an extremely powerful illusion a hundred meters around this Ten Thousand Thunder Cave.

This level of illusion can be completely achieved to the point of being fake.

Lin Bai suddenly waved his hand to Su Jiannan: "Don't save me!"

Su Jiannan originally saw the thunder of the Ten Thousand Thunder Cave surging out, and when he wanted to devour Lin Bai, he wanted to pull Lin Bai out alive.

But at this moment, Su Jiannan heard Lin Bai's voice, and suddenly shook his head and didn't make a move.

And at this moment, the thunder completely devoured Lin Bai's weak body and disappeared without a trace!

It was as if Lin Bai's body had been shattered to pieces by thunder!

"Sect Master!Senior Brother Lin Bai, he ......" Duan Qinghong exclaimed, looking at everything in front of him dumbfounded, he felt Lin Bai's breath disappear from between heaven and earth.

How can the breath of a person disappear? There is only one possibility, and that is that this person is dead.

"No, no, no, Lin Bai!"

Su Jiannan looked at this scene in disbelief.

Su Jiannan's heart was extremely painful at this moment, how could he think that one of his own gods would actually ruin the life of the most outstanding genius of the Spirit Sword Sect for thousands of years!

"Lin Bai, I hurt you!"

Su Jiannan was heartbroken and said with great self-reproach.

And at this moment.

Lin Bai appeared in a thunderous world.

"Tell me, tell me, are you all pigs? Are you all pigs?"

"Are the descendants of my Spirit Sword Sect pigs? Are they so greedy for life and afraid of death?"

"It's been thousands of years, and you're coming in alone. ”

Before Lin Bai could come to his senses, an angry old man's voice sounded in his ears.

Lin Bai looked up and saw a faint figure floating in front of him, this was an old man, not tall, a little old man.

The little old man had an uncontrollable anger and rage on his face at the moment.

As soon as Lin Bai saw this person, he immediately shouted, "Master Zu?"

The little old man said with a smile: "Little doll, you are not bad, you actually see that this is an illusion, and Thunder does not have any attack power at all." ”

"It's not like those turtle grandchildren, when they saw the thunder flying out, they immediately ran away. ”

"Especially a hundred years ago, there was a bastard named Jian Xuan, who sat outside the Wanlei Cave for more than three years, every time he wanted to come in, he saw the thunder surging out, so he turned his head and ran, I go, the old man has never seen a martial artist running so fast in his life. ”

"The speed at which Jian Xuan escaped, it was simply astonishing. ”

The little old man said with a wry smile.

Hearing the little old man's voice, Lin Bai could basically determine that the cynical little old man in front of him should be the remnant of the founding patriarch of the Spirit Sword Sect.

Hearing the little old man's complaint, Lin Bai muttered: "I don't know who is so boring, it's okay to arrange these terrifying illusions, if I didn't have the Devouring Sword Soul, I'm afraid I would be so scared that I would run away." ”

The little old man asked, "Little doll, what are you muttering?"

Lin Bai immediately rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's nothing, Master Zu, I finally came in, do you want to teach me some powerful swordsmanship?"

Lin Bai asked with a thief's eyebrow.

The founding patriarch of the Spirit Sword Sect, more than 5,000 years ago, was a sword cultivator who shook the territory of all countries, and his strength was extraordinary, especially his swordsmanship, which was almost close to a god.

When the little old man heard this, he immediately said in a condensed voice: "Little doll, do you know why the old man left this illusion?"

Lin Bai pouted and said, "Maybe it's because it's boring, because people who aren't bored generally don't do this kind of thing when they're full......

"What did you say?" the little old man blew his beard and glared at Lin Bai.

Lin Bai hurriedly came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Master Zu naturally has his own ideas, how dare the disciple speculate." ”

The little old man then stopped, and said faintly: "It was really boring at that time......

"Whoa, whoa, you're bored!"

The little old man suddenly realized, and said seriously: "When the old man was in retreat in this cave, he suddenly went mad and fell on the spot, leaving this illusion and afterimage just to test the courage of the younger disciples!"

"If they are all a group of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, they are not worthy of inheriting my sword!"

"For thousands of years, the afterimage left by the old man is about to disappear, but fortunately, when you came in at the last moment, the old man taught you a magical power, called: Divine Sword and Thunder Technique!"

Lin Bai was suddenly surprised, this move "Divine Sword Thunder Technique" is what the elders in the Elder Pavilion said before?

"Thank you, Master Zu. Lin Bai said with a smile.

The little old man said, "I have a second thing to tell you. ”

Lin Bai said: "Please ask Master Zu to command." ”

The little old man smiled cynically and said with a very straight face: "The old man was a yellow-level nine-rank martial soul back then, and he was originally above the martial arts, so he could be regarded as extremely low-talented, but do you know why the old man was able to step by step to the realm of fame and the world?"

When Lin Bai heard this, he was immediately surprised, it turned out that the founding ancestor of the Spirit Sword Sect was a yellow-level ninth-grade martial soul!

A yellow-level nine-rank martial soul can step by step to the territory of the world, which is also extremely powerful.

Lin Bai shook his head and said, "The disciple doesn't know. ”

The little old man said, "Because I got a fragment by chance. ”

With this fragment, the old man comprehended the swordsmanship from this fragment, and this divine sword and thunder trick is one of the most proud. ”

"This fragment is extremely precious, after you go out, you must tell the Spirit Sword Sect Masters to make good use of it!"

"When I learned that this fragment was precious, I embedded it in the palm token and became the token of the Spirit Sword Sect. ”

The little old man asked excitedly.

Lin Bai said: "No, none of the previous generations of masters have discovered the mystery on the master token, and a hundred years ago, there was a chaos in the Spirit Sword Sect, and a large number of peerless sword techniques were lost, including the palm token, and now the Spirit Sword Sect was almost wiped out by the Canghai Yuntai Palace." ”

After the head of the Spirit Sword Sect died, Jian Xuan rebelled out of the Spirit Sword Sect and took away a large number of precious swordsmanship, including the storage bag of the head of the sect.

And the palm token is in the storage bag.

Therefore, Su Jiannan's purpose in wanting to retrieve the storage bag so much was to recover the lost master token of the Spirit Sword Sect and those peerless sword techniques!

This is the foundation of the Restoration Spirit Sword Sect!

"What! Is it a pig? Are these juniors a pig?" said the little old man angrily.

"I'm really angry with the old man, I'm really angry with the old man. ”

The little old man paced back and forth in front of Lin Bai angrily.

The little old man then said: "Little doll, after you go out, you must find that fragment back, this is the most crucial part of bringing the Spirit Sword Sect to the peak!"

Lin Bai asked curiously, "Master Zu, you regard that fragment as so important, what is it?"

(End of chapter)