"Don't be angry, little guy, the old man just sees that the two of you are young and promising, so he wants to make friends." The old man tried his best to straighten his body, but he still only reached the waist of Liu Shanlin.

Liu Shanlin didn't put away the soul mist, still kept his vigilance, and asked, "This landscape mirror scroll?" ”

When the old man heard this, he conjured up a picture-like object in his hand, and then threw it to Liu Shanlin and said, "You and I are destined, and this mirror scroll will be given to you." ”

Liu Shanlin didn't take the mirror scroll directly, he wrapped the scroll with soul mist and slowly handed it to him.

The old man smiled: "You guy is too vigilant." ”

Liu Shanlin used his magic thoughts to probe and didn't find anything unusual, so he put away the soul mist, stretched out his hand to take the landscape mirror scroll, and Lu Moqing stepped forward.

Liu Shanlin was about to open the scroll when the old man reminded loudly: "This scroll is the third grade of the earth, in which the picture gives people a sense of immersion, if it is opened here, I am afraid it will be coveted." ”

Hearing this, Liu Shanlin hurriedly rolled the mirror into his sleeve. Then he took out a seal and threw it to the old man, saying: "This seal is obtained from a battlefield, and there are three grades of the ground, among which the mysterious old man can explore it by himself." ”

The old man stretched out his hand to take the seal, put it in front of his eyes and observed it carefully, and said, "How can this be done?" ”

Liu Shanlin saw the golden light in the old man's eyes, and his heart was a little more vigilant. In fact, if you look closely, the old man is indeed dressed as a businessman, although the beard on his face looks a little sloppy, but the clothes on his body reveal a bit of luxury.

Liu Shanlin hugged his fists and said goodbye.

But the old man followed them and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

Liu Shanlin said: "Let's get out of here first and return to the ground." ”

Liu Shanlin really couldn't stand the crazy and noisy atmosphere here, every time he saw the many monsters trapped in the cage, Liu Shanlin couldn't bear it, and he couldn't wait to rush up and let them all go, but when he thought of his cultivation, he could only shake his head helplessly.

The old man quickened his pace and ran to the front of Liushan Forest to lead the way and said, "Just together." ”

Liu Shanlin looked around, it was not worth going out at all, so he could only follow the old man.

It didn't take long for the old man to lead the group to the end of the street.

Once there, the noise subsided, and the surrounding was dimly lit, with only a few people passing by occasionally.

Liu Shanlin looked at the old man suspiciously.

The old man put his hands on the wall blocking the way of several people, and then a transmission formation appeared, and the old man took the lead in walking into it.

Liu Shanlin and Lu Moqing glanced at each other, the soul mist in their bodies was flowing rapidly, and they were always ready to face some sudden dangers. Then the two walked into the formation.

When the white light in front of him dissipated, the vision was clearly imprinted in front of Liu Shanlin's eyes.

I saw that the streets here were wider and more lively than the ones I had seen before, and the streets were lit up like the sun everywhere with cages and magicians everywhere.

The old man slowly walked in front and said, "The underground demon city is bigger than you think, and it is not under the demon city, but a place similar to a secret realm. There are three floors, the first floor is just a place for low-level monsters to sell, and the second and third floors are ......"

Liu Shanlin frowned and asked, "The upper echelons of the Demon Sect don't care about this?" ”

The old man put his hands behind his back, quickly shuttled through the crowd, and said in a casual tone: "Do you know how much jade essence the underground demon city pays to the demon platform every year?" Many practitioners from all over the world gathered here, and many of them were powerful and powerful. The sight of those fighting beasts, and even the scene of people fighting each other, is the real reason why they are so happy to come here. ”

The old man sighed and said, "The old man is also one of the things that caused all this to happen." ”

Liu Shanlin asked, "The old gentleman also hunts monsters to sell here?" ”

The old man shook his head, and said in his heart, "I am the creator here. ”

Liu Shanlin stopped, and looked at the short old man with indifferent eyes.

The old man didn't reply: "If you want to go out, come with me." ”

Liu Shanlin lowered his head and followed the old man in silence.

After walking for a long time, he reached the end of the second layer, and the old man's palm condensed the soul mist, pressed on the mottled wall, and a transmission formation appeared in front of Liu Shanlin.

The old man squinted his eyes and looked at Liu Shanlin and said, "I won't send you away, outside of this formation is the demon city on the ground." ”

Liu Shanlin stopped and said to the old man: "I know that with my current cultivation strength, I can't make the old man stop all this, but one day I will come here again." ”

The old man stroked his beard and smiled: "The old man is getting older and older, and he is no longer the master here, I'm afraid I can't wait for the day you come." ”

Liu Shanlin clenched his fists and said: "The world should not keep this place, but there can be a person who can enjoy his old age in peace." Leave. ”

The old man looked at Liu Shanlin, who had entered the formation, with a smile on his face, and said softly: "It should be a blessing to have such a person in the world in the future." ”

When Liu Shanlin and Lu Moqing walked out of the formation, they had already returned to the door of the inn where they were staying.

Liu Shanlin walked in, Xiao Er was napping, and there was a guy in a black cloak and a mask drinking tea in the inn.

Liu Shanlin passed by them, and the magic idea quietly spread.

One of the people who could drink the tea tapped their toes, and an invisible barrier rose in front of them, and Liu Shanlin's magic thoughts were cut off.

Liu Shanlin and Lu Moqing walked quickly and returned to their room.

Lu Moqing closed the door and sat down opposite Liu Shanlin.

Liu Shanlin clenched his fists and came out, and a fist intent spread out from the fist and wrapped the two of them in it.

Then Liu Shanlin took out the landscape mirror picture scroll, and the soul mist poured into it, and the figure of a woman in a lilac dress began to appear in the picture scroll.

She was holding a long sword, and the sword aura on her body was awe-inspiring, and she faced the sword cultivator who came with the same sword again and again.

Liu Shanlin's heart tightened, looking at the more and more scars on the woman's body, his eyes were full of distress.

Liu Shanlin and Lu Moqing seemed to be in it, and even through the mirror scroll picture, they could feel the sword qi that was soaring into the sky in their battle.

The woman is holding a long sword, the sword light is overflowing, and the sword aura is vertical and horizontal. The sword cultivators who challenged one after another were defeated by her sword. But she was also scarred, and when she finally fought against a man who also didn't look like a stand, blood splattered and flesh bloomed.

Eventually, during the fierce battle with the man until dawn, the woman and the man fell in a pool of blood at the same time.

After a long time, the woman slowly stood up, slowly drew the long sword stuck in the ground, and then put it into the sheath.

She stood in the center of the bluestone-paved dueling arena, holding a sword in her left hand, and said in a cold voice: "Who else dares to fight." ”

There was silence in the stands, and everyone looked incredulous.

For a long time, no one dared to fight.

Jian Si, who was in mid-air, said loudly, "From today on, Han Qingmeng will become the prince of my Sword Island!" Three days later, the landscape mirror scroll will be announced to the world! ”

Then everyone clenched their fists and bowed their heads, and their voices shook the sky:

"Long live the Sword King! Long live the Sword King! ”

The picture of the landscape mirror scroll disappeared and fell back into the hands of Liu Shanlin.

Lu Moqing's eyes widened, still immersed in the picture just now.

Liu Shanlin's inner emotions surged, and a sense of pride arose, and then inferiority complex sprung up like spring springs in the rainy season.

After a while, Lu Moqing gradually came to his senses, looked at Liu Shanlin and said, "Qingmeng girl is probably the youngest so far...... The prince of swords. ”

Lu Moqing originally wanted to say that he was the youngest prince so far, but when he thought that Liu Shanlin had become a prince a hundred years ago, he changed his words.

Liu Shanlin said softly: "Yes." ”

Lu Moqing put his arm around Liu Shanlin's shoulders and said, "You will be able to recover your peak soon, wait and wait." ”

Liu Shanlin nodded and smiled: "Definitely." ”

At this moment, Liu Shanlin summoned Bai Feng, took Lu Moqing and quickly turned over and sat on Bai Feng's body, then smashed through the window of the inn and walked away from the wind.

Lu Moqing looked back, and the inn they were originally in was instantly shattered. A few people who were originally drinking tea in the inn followed Liu Shanlin and the others on the ground.

Liu Shanlin clenched his fists, thinking of the shopkeeper who was still napping, and a raging anger surged in his heart.

Liu Shanlin patted Bai Feng and asked, "How is the cultivation realm of these people?" ”

Bai Feng's body was slightly lower, his thoughts spread, and he replied: "There is a peak of the Four Spirits Realm, and the other three are all at the beginning of the Four Spirits Realm. ”

"Find a place and bury them." Liu Shanlin's eyes were sharp.

Bai Feng's body twisted, the mist condensed under his feet, and he rose high into the air to find a suitable place.

Soon a few people left the demon city, and Liu Shanlin saw a densely wooded place and patted Bai Feng's back.

The wind grew under the white wind's feet, and soon reached the forest.

The few people who followed behind him soon came here, and the first one looked at Liu Shanlin and said, "I didn't expect you to have a high-level contract demon in the Four Spirits Realm. But are these alone our opponents? ”

Liu Shanlin didn't speak, staring at the four people with indifferent eyes. Dare to make a move in the demon city, these people are either extremely vicious or have a big force behind them, so they have no scruples.

"Hand over the aura of the sword, but you can leave your whole corpse." The man at the head wears a black mask, and his body is the most imposing.

Liu Shanlin said indifferently: "You can try it." ”

The man sneered, "Sword King Qi Yun wishes you to survive the Thunder Tribulation, do you really think you can use Sword Dao Qi Yun?" ”

As the words fell, the bodies of the four rushed straight over, and Liu Shanlin looked at the color of the soul mist on their bodies, and his heart sank.

I saw that the four of them were all filled with cyan soul mist.

Liu Shanlin frowned, squatted down, his hands on the ground, and the surrounding trees all pounced with teeth and claws.

Unexpectedly, the first person who wanted to take Liu Shanlin's life and take the charm of the sword path was actually the person of Muge.

Although Liu Shanlin had only been a prince for a few years, he really couldn't think of anyone who would target him like this.

The first person was already in front of him, and a thick cyan soul mist spread out from his body, and the trees around him retreated.

The seal in his hand was sealed, and countless vines came out of the ground, wanting to trap a few people in Liushanlin.

Bai Feng roared angrily, and the soul mist erupted, and the sharp claws were like blades that quickly tore through the vines, and then his body rushed out, colliding with the sorcerers at the peak of the Four Spirits Realm.

Liu Shanlin stood up and posed in the starting style of the Qingying Fist, with one enemy and two.

Lu Moqing summoned Mo Ran and confronted another man at the beginning of the Four Spirits Realm.