Chen Jiujian heard Lin Feng's modest words and laughed.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"Perhaps!"

"Since Mr. Lin can control this sword, I, Chen Jiujian, can also rest assured that I will hand over this sword to you, I hope that Mr. Lin will one day be able to realize his vision of stopping the war by fighting!"

Lin Feng held the sword in both hands and bowed.

"Thank you, senior!"

"This borrowing of the sword disturbed the rest of the seniors, and when I finish my own work, I will definitely return this sword, and when the time comes, I will definitely rebuild this mausoleum for the seniors!"

However, Chen Jiujian said.

"No need!"

"This place is not my grave, what you see is just a wisp of my obsession with this sword, it is rare to meet someone who can use this sword like this, you and I are confidants, Mr. Lin, this sword will be given to you!"

"The sword mound can't bury the sword to show the world, so it has no reason to exist, and this sword mound, Mr. Lin doesn't have to repair it, just let it sleep under this mountain range!"

Lin Feng's side had already obtained Chen Jiujian, and moreover, he had also seen the remnant soul of the Sword Pavilion Master.

But.

Chen Tiesheng and Shen Qingcheng were still fighting fiercely.

Chen Tiesheng fought with that strange snake, the strength of that strange snake exceeded Chen Tiesheng's imagination, in addition to using poison, it would also use a thunder method.

However, Chen Tiesheng's strength is also good, and he is not at a disadvantage in the confrontation with him, but this battle cannot be divided for the time being.

As for the underwater Shen Qingcheng, the fight was fierce.

It's dark and rough below.

The rocks in the core of the underground river seem to be shaking.

Suddenly.

The rock burst out of the water, and a huge tortoise that looked the same color as the rock burst out from under the water, no, it didn't look like a turtle.

Its head looks a little like a dragon's head.

Controlling the raging waves, Shen Qingcheng retreated again and again.

What surprised Lin Feng even more was that the stone island in the middle of the river that they thought before was actually not a stone at all, but the turtle shell of the giant turtle, and the sword mound was actually built on the turtle shell.

From this, it is enough to see how big the black giant tortoise really is.

No doubt.

This thing should be some kind of divine beast handed down from the ancient flood period.

Looking more closely, the black snake that fought with Chen Tiesheng was wrapped around the giant turtle with its lower body, and it was impossible to see where the snake was entangled, Lin Feng even felt that the snake and the turtle seemed to be one.

Turtle and snake.

Isn't this Xuanwu?

The four divine beasts, the Xuanwu among the four elephants, aren't they just snakes and turtles?

Lin Feng didn't expect that there was still the existence of Xuanwu in this world, however, Qinglong Lin Feng had seen it, and the existence of Xuanwu was indeed possible, but he didn't know, in addition to Qinglong and Xuanwu, the other two elephants such as the White Tiger and the Vermilion Bird, do they exist?

These thoughts passed through my mind.

Chen Jiujian, the remnant soul in the coffin, rose into the air, stood in mid-air, and said a word.

"Xuanwu!"

"These people are friends, don't have to fight anymore!"

These words were ethereal, echoing throughout the cave.

Sure enough, that Xuanwu listened to the words of Chen Jiujian's remnant soul very much, whether it was a Xuan Turtle or a Xuan Snake, they immediately put away their aura and stopped fighting with Chen Tiesheng and Shen Qingcheng.

Chen Tiesheng and Shen Qingcheng both returned to the opposite riverbank.

When they saw the whole picture of this Xuanwu, they also felt shocked.

Then.

Chen Jiujian's remnant soul returned again, in his coffin.

The Xuantie coffin closed automatically, and Xuanwu let out a wild roar, and the ground shook, and gradually, it sank into this underground water basin, and even the stone island that stood in the middle of the water area before also sank

went on.

Come back to your senses.

Lin Feng also understood.

The secret realm of this place should be created by Xuanwu, an ancient divine beast, and the secret realm is not very big, but for Chen Jiujian, it is indeed a good place to sleep forever.

Xuanwu should be the divine beast that Chen Jiujian raised during his lifetime.

Therefore, after he died, this Xuanwu would create such a secret place for it and sleep with him.

"The one next to him should be the descendant of our Chen family, right?"

"What do you call it?"

A voice came from underwater, naturally it was Chen Jiujian's inquiry.

Lin Feng and the others thought that Chen Jiujian was already asleep and was about to leave, but unexpectedly, he asked about this matter again.

Chen Tiesheng immediately replied.

"Senior, junior Chen Tiesheng, at the beginning, I was grateful for the obsession of my predecessor and found it here!"

Chen Jiujian laughed.

"Sure enough, you are my descendant of Chen Jiujian."

"Originally, I wanted to teach you something, but when I saw you, I realized that I had nothing more to teach you."

"The Mojiao Sword in your hand is almost the same as Chen Jiujian, and you have been able to master it to such a level of proficiency with your own strength, you have already surpassed me."

"Now, to be able to see my Chen family again hundreds of years after my death, with such a talented person, I Chen Jiujian, I am satisfied!"

"The sword in your hand, as long as you continue to cultivate, you will be able to continue to give birth to new understandings, and your strength will continue to rise, it is fortunate to have you among the descendants of the Chen family!"

Chen Jiujian's evaluation of Chen Tiesheng is very high.

Chen Tiesheng continued to give up.

"Thank you seniors for your praise, when I was controlled by the Mojiao Sword, if it weren't for your help, I'm afraid, I wouldn't be alive now, let alone control this sword!"

"Senior, please accept my three bows and nine knocks!"

Chen Tiesheng knelt down.

He looked in the direction of the underground river and bowed very respectfully, three times and nine times.

Truly.

At that time, Chen Tiesheng was devoured by the Mojiao Sword, as if he was enchanted, he rushed into the mountains and forests like crazy, it can be said that he ran aimlessly, but by mistake, he came to this secret realm.

First, there is the power of the secret realm, and second, Chen Jiujian did make a move to help Chen Tiesheng.

So.

During that time, Chen Tiesheng cultivated in the deep mountains, and then went to the Sword Sacrifice Villa to find food.

Chen Tiesheng's cultivation consumes a lot, and it really needs to be replenished.

Beneath the waterhole, laughter was heard.

I can hear that there is a lot of relief in the laughter. In fact, when Chen Jiujian died, he was very unwilling, he wanted to use his own burial sword to change the rivers and lakes, but in the end nothing changed, and now, he has chosen to let go, it's time to hand over those things to young people to do.

In the middle of the river, a wisp of white smoke rises from the water.

Under the waters, there was no longer the breath of Chen Jiujian.

Underwater Xuanwu let out a wail, as if to grieve the disappearance of his master.

Chen Jiujian's obsession is let go, and it is indeed time for him to go, five hundred years, for him, is not eternal life, but an endless torture, he can finally let go, it is undoubtedly a relief.

The wisps of white smoke flowed into Chen Tiesheng's body.