"Light dance, does the Blood Demon Alliance give money to do anything?" Chu Fan suddenly asked.

Yi Qingwu frowned slightly, but he didn't expect Chu Fan to ask such a question, and warned him: "You'd better not have any crooked thoughts, an organization like the Blood Demon Alliance is destined to live in darkness, and it has not been a little done to chase down the employer because the bounty is not enough." ”

"Then, which one is stronger, the Sword Sect or the Blood Demon Alliance?"

"Nonsense, as one of the three sects of my Sword Sect, how can the Blood Demon Alliance be compared to my Sword Sect." Yi Qingwu said coldly, "Cultivating demonic skills, killing people and seizing treasures, is not done by people on the right path." ”

"The right way?" Chu Fan's expression suddenly paused, and then he asked, "Then do you think that the Five Elements Dao Alliance is considered a righteous path?" ”

Yi Qingwu nodded: "Of course, the Five Elements Dao Alliance, the Seven Star Pavilion and my Yunling Sword Sect are called the Three Sects, and they are naturally doing the right thing, although it is inevitable that there will be some friction for the interests of the sect, but after all, the battle line is unified and the enemy is fought together." ”

"Is that what the world thinks?" Chu Fan's expression became even more serious.

"Or else?"

"If one day I stand on the opposite side of the Dao Alliance or the Sword Sect, what will you do if you dance lightly?"

"Kill you." Yi Qingwu's tone was full of coldness, and he turned his eyes to look at Chu Fan, "The reason why I didn't kill you is because you saved my life, and second, because I want you to be useful to the Sword Sect." ”

Even if Chu Fan saved himself, he also took away his innocence, if he hadn't seen Chu Fan's Heavenly Sword Space, Yi Qingwu would have killed Chu Fan a long time ago and then committed suicide.

However, Chu Fan was carrying a secret treasure, and if he died, I am afraid that it would be a big loss to the Sword Sect in the future.

But if Chu Fan would one day stand on the opposite side of the Sword Sect, then he would not hesitate to kill him.

"Is that so......" Looking at Yi Qingwu's cold expression, Chu Fan felt as if he had been splashed with a bucket of cold water.

Chu Fan wants to save his mother, it is almost impossible not to stand on the opposite side of the Dao Alliance, the assessment of the Immortal Palace Temple after March is an opportunity to see his mother, before that, he must redouble his efforts,

Just after the two of them walked wordlessly for a long time, Chu Fan suddenly found that under a mountain cliff, there was a tombstone, although the erosion of the rain for many years had made Chu Fan unable to see what was written on the wooden plaque, but Chu Fan was absolutely sure that this was a tomb buried by man.

Yi Qingwu and Chu Fan glanced at each other, there were graves and graves, indicating that there must be living people under this cliff, and the two walked excitedly towards the stone wall at the corner in front of them, maybe behind that was the end of the Stygian Mountain, which might be a populated place like a village.

However, the next moment, when the two of them ran over the corner cliff, they were both stunned in place.

White bones, white bones everywhere, mountains of white bones.

There are monsters, but more of them are humans, and it's hard to imagine what happened here to have so many bones.

The two shuttled between these skeletons, and further on, Chu Fan found a few scattered tombstones, although he couldn't see what was written on them, but he was already able to distinguish the ink.

"Sure enough, there are people!" Chu Fan remembered that the storyteller had said that the depths of the Hundred Beast Mountain were once an ancient battlefield where human mystics and demon beasts fought, and the pair of white bones he saw earlier must be the remnants of the ancient battlefield.

Until a tombstone with clear handwriting appeared in the field of vision of the two of them, Chu Fan saw the epitaph recorded on it, which was only a short number: Sword Dao Qinglian One Sword.

"What a strange epitaph." Chu Fan was a little strange, neither the life of the owner of the tomb nor the name of the owner of the tomb was written on it, could it be just a well-dressed mound?

"Wait!" Yi Qingwu was suddenly shocked, and said as if recalling, "According to the ancient books of the Sword Sect, the thirteenth generation sect master of the Yunling Sword Sect, Qinglian with a sword, flew into an immortal in the Fallen Valley!" ”

A trace of cold sweat flowed from the corner of Chu Fan's forehead: "Since he has already ascended, how can there be his grave?" ”

A gust of wind swept from behind, Chu Fan and Yi Qingwu raised their heads suddenly, only to see a thatched house standing not far away, and a rickety figure was in front of the thatched house, and the wooden sign in his hand seemed to be still carving something.

"Someone!" Yi Qingwu and Chu Fan were startled at the same time.

And the rickety figure of the old man also slowly raised his head, as if he found that he had been noticed.

When the old man saw Chu Fan and Yi dancing lightly, there was also a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"The visitor is a guest, although I don't know how many years there has been no visit." The old man's hoarse voice came out of his mouth, and he held a Buddha's hand in front of him.

Chu Fan and Yi Qingwu, who were still a hundred meters away from the old man just now, had already stood in front of the old man at this moment, and two stone stools appeared behind them.

"Sit down!"

"Shapeshifting?" Yi Qingwu frowned slightly, the old man's hand just now seemed to distort space, obviously not an ordinary person.

"Master, I can't see through this person's strength, be careful." Yun Mengyi's voice sounded in Chu Fan's consciousness.

Hearing this, Chu Fan's heart was also tight, you must know that although Yun Mengyi is the sword spirit in the Heavenly Sword, her strength is very strong, even the hidden strength of the master of the Empty Martial Realm can be discovered by her, but now she can't see through the strength of the old man in front of her?

Could it be that this old man is the strength above the Empty Martial Realm? Isn't that the realm of Saint Martial Arts?

Is there a Saint Martial Realm mystic in the entire Yongning Prefecture? Even if there were, why stay under the cliffs of Fallen Valley?

"Seniors, we are disciples of the Cloud Spirit Sword Sect, don't enter the Fallen Valley and come here by mistake, I don't know if the seniors have a way to leave?" Yi Qingwu asked.

"Don't enter?" The old man raised his head slightly, and two rays of light burst out of his cloudy pupils, "Since this is the case, it can be regarded as fate......"

The old man muttered to himself, stood up and staggered into the thatched house, leaving Chu Fan and Yi Qingwu outside.

"This person, is he a master?" Chu Fan asked Yi lightly tentatively.

"It's hard to say." Yi Qingwu's expression was dazed, "That hand shifts and changes shadows to tear the space, at least it can only be done by the Xuan of the Void Martial Realm, but I didn't notice any Xuan power fluctuations on his body." ”

Moreover, the two times when the old man walked just now really didn't look like a master.

After a few moments, the old man came out of the house, with a rectangular box in his bosom than before.

The old man blew the dust on the box hard, and then said to Yang Moyan: "Look for it, the old man only has this sword box for you, and the two swords in the box, one female and one male, are suitable for you and your Taoist companion......"

"I'm not his fellow!" Yi Qingwu raised her eyebrows, if it weren't for the old man in front of her who was so strange, Yi Qingwu couldn't wait to do it directly.

Chu Fan saw that the atmosphere was a little cold, and hurriedly interjected: "The two of us and my seniors met for the first time, why did the seniors send such a valuable thing?" ”