She carefully examined the white bones, looked at other places, and her eyes fell on the square stone platform under the white bones, and then, she brushed off the dust and said to Xu Han, "You come here." ”

Xu Han heard the sound and walked away, only to see a line of vague handwriting where Shui Bo had thousands of fingers--Heroic and heroic, the west wind is chaotic.

"The west wind ......is chaotic," Xu Han repeated the names on the handwriting.

Shui Bo Qianshuang said: "Demon Heaven Sect Master, the name is West Wind Chaos. ”

Xu Han's eyes raised slightly, staring at the white bone, "In other words...... This white bone is the corpse of the Demon Heaven Sect Master?"

"That's right. Shui Bo Qianshuang also looked at the bones of the West Wind Chaos, "It is rumored that Fu Qinglong, the leader of the Shenwu Sect, has some connections with the leader of the Demon Heaven Sect, and the two ended the grievances between the two sects in a separate decisive battle, after the death of the West Wind Chaos, Fu Qinglong felt very sorry, so he built a tenth-order floating slaughter for him. Now it seems that the corpse of the West Wind Chaos was also placed by him in the Tenth-Order Floating Slaughter. ”

"The two of them have some origins, Qianshuang, do you know what kind of relationship it is?" Xu Han felt a little curious.

Shui Boqian's eyes sank slightly: "I have heard a little." After a pause, she continued: "It is rumored that Fu Qinglong, the leader of the Shenwu Sect, and the leader of the Demon Heaven Sect, Xifeng Chao, used to be close friends, and then Fu Qinglong founded the Shenwu Sect, but he refused the request of Xifeng Chao to join the Shenwu Sect. ”

"Since it is a close friend, why does Fu Qinglong refuse the West Wind Rebellion?" Xu Han expressed puzzlement.

Shui Bo Qianshuang shook his head, "I'm afraid this answer is only known to Fu Qinglong himself." ”

"Huh?" Suddenly, Xu Han seemed to have discovered something, squatted down, and then beckoned to Shui Bo Qianshuang, "Come and see." ”

Shui Bo Qianshuang also leaned down, only to see that on the side of the square platform, there was a small stone slab protruding, like a button.

"Perhaps, by pressing it, you will know another secret hidden here. Xu Han smiled slightly.

"Aren't you afraid that some agency will kill us?" Shui Bo Qianshuang's tone was not at all as worried as what she said.

"If we were afraid, we wouldn't have come here, would we?" If they were really cowardly people, they had already stopped in front of the Golden Buddha, how could they enter this secret realm?

Thousands of pairs of water waves and Xu Han's eyes intersected, conveying the same meaning.

Then, Xu Han stretched out his hand and pressed the small stone slab down without hesitation. Immediately, the square stone platform emitted a muffled rumbling sound.

Xu Han and Shui Bo Qianshuang straightened up, and saw a gap slowly opening under the bones of the West Wind Chaos, as if something was supporting the bones below, and slowly sinking the bones.

Then, the entire square stone platform was split apart, and a delicate and ancient sarcophagus appeared before their eyes.

Xu Han and Shui Boqian glanced at each other with a hint of surprise in their eyes.

"Xu Han, there is a letter on the sarcophagus. ”

Hearing this, Xu Han stepped forward and picked up the yellowed envelope placed on the sarcophagus, and the thick dust immediately dusted down.

The envelope was almost decayed, and when opened, it was a yellowed piece of paper, the font was already blurred, but it was barely clear what it was about.

Xu Han carefully pinched the letter paper, swept his eyes from top to bottom, and then read out the content of the letter: "The Demon Heaven Sect Master West Wind is in turmoil, and he has made an appointment with me to fight in Wucheng, and he will be defeated in the battle for three days. Seeing this believer, it must be the person who inherits the sword spirit, and I hope that Your Excellency will remove the corpse of chaos from the Shenwu Sect and bury it in the treasure land of feng shui. ”

"Sure enough, as rumored, Fu Qinglong and the West Wind Rebellion are not real mortal enemies. Shui Bo Qianshuang said.

Xu Han put away the letter, nodded and said, "Presumably, the West Wind Rebellion was just to fight for a breath at the beginning, but it created the incompatibility between the Divine Martial Sect and the Demon Heaven Sect. ”

"Xifeng Chaos should also realize his mistake, so he agreed to fight with Fu Qinglong, and settled his grievances in this way. ”

Xu Han's pupils flashed with a strange light, he could imagine that at the beginning, Xifeng Chao didn't expect that things would develop to the point where things would get out of control, and it was not so easy to stop, so he could only choose this way to avoid the situation from continuing to deteriorate. ”

According to what was written in the letter, the Demon Heaven Sect Leader Zephyr had a last wish before his death, that is, to let his sword spirit be passed on. From here, it can be seen that Zephyr Chaos is the successor of the Dark Sword.

So, as a former best friend, Fu Qinglong agreed to the request of the West Wind Rebellion, and built the Tenth-Order Floating Slaughter in the place where the West Wind Chaos was buried, hid the Sword Spirit Tomb in it, and also placed the body of the West Wind Chaos here, so that he could see the successor appear with his own eyes.

Now, the Dark Sword Spirit has a person to inherit, and the wish of the West Wind Chaos has been fulfilled, but Fu Qinglong has not been able to live to this time. Therefore, Fu Qinglong left this letter, hoping that the successor of the sword spirit could bury the West Wind Rebellion and make him blind.

"What now?" Shui Bo Qianshuang's gaze turned to Xu Han.

Xu Han's eyes flickered slightly, his eyes fell, and he stared at the sarcophagus, "This sword mound was left by the predecessors of the West Wind Rebellion, since I am the inheritor, it is also appropriate to bury him." As he spoke, he lifted the sarcophagus with one hand and carried it onto his shoulder.

"Let's go, Thousand Pairs. Xu Han said to Shui Bo Qianshuang.

"Hmm. ”

In this way, the two walked out of the inner courtyard with a sarcophagus, and the tragic scene of the outer courtyard came into view, and the bleak wind carried coolness.

When they stepped out of the outer court, Xu Han looked back at the Tenth-Order Floating Slaughter that had entered the clouds, and whispered, "Now that the Sword Spirit Tomb has collapsed, and the predecessors of the West Wind Chaos are about to be buried elsewhere, there is no need for the evil Shenwu Sect to stay." ”

When the words fell, I saw Xu Han pointing his fingers to the sky, and countless bright swords gathered towards the sky, and he just kept his posture and turned around, carrying the sarcophagus and continuing to move forward.

Shui Bo Qianshuang turned his head with some curiosity, only to see the countless light swords in the sky gradually condense into a huge giant sword of light, like a powerful weapon in the hands of the Inquisitor.

Xu Han's pupils were incomparably deep, full of determination, and then, his two fingers fell suddenly, creating an afterimage in the air.

At this moment, the huge lightsaber hanging in the sky fell abruptly, and the brilliant silver light bloomed endlessly.

At the same time, in various places in the Martial City, countless masters raised their heads in astonishment, looking at this terrifying scene with fear - a huge lightsaber fell straight down, and where the sword was pointed, it was the Divine Martial Sect!

Rumble!!!!!

An explosion that resounded through the heavens and the earth alarmed the entire Wucheng, and at the same time, everyone in the Wucheng City felt a violent earthquake, and the heavens and the earth trembled!

The huge shock wave centered on the Shenwu Sect quickly spread out, like a frenzied wind, whistling and sweeping in all directions.

Xu Han and Shui Bo Qianshuang's long hair was chaotic in the wind, and their clothes were hunting, but their steps were firm and steady, step by step, away from the ruins called the Shenwu Sect, from this moment on, the Shenwu Sect had become a thing of the past.

Xu Han carried the sarcophagus to Yuanling Mountain, buried the West Wind Chaos with Feng Wuya and others, and erected a stone tablet for him.

After the worship, Xu Han and Shui Bo Qianshuang stood in front of the stone monument in the west wind, and the breeze stirred their long hair.

"Qianshuang, you didn't find a single thing?"

"What's the matter. ”

"There is a big doubt about the legend of the West Wind Rebellion and Fu Qinglong, and it can even be said to be a loophole. ”

After a pause, Shui Bo Qianshuang nodded slightly, "Hmm." ”

Xu Han showed a deep smile, "How the Sword Spirit Tomb was inherited, and how the secret realm was opened up, these are all mysteries. ”

If there is a way to inherit the sword mound, then what is the matter with the quenching sword platform? Xu Han felt that the quenching sword platform was so amazing that it could strengthen people's souls, could it really be a true realmless master who could create a zào?

There is also a secret realm, how can a master of the true realm open it up?

This qiē mystery has forever become a mystery. After hundreds of years, the events of that year are no longer known to future generations, and only legends have been left to them, which have been passed down over and over again.

They left Yuanling Mountain and joined Butterfly Shadow in the Tianhai Forest, discussing their next move.

Their plan had progressed to this point, and it could be regarded as a very smooth process, causing the Blood Soul and the Blood Night Mansion to each lose two True Boundless Realm Nine Masters at the same time, causing them to suffer a great loss of vitality.

However, we can't be too optimistic now, after all, the strength of the Night King is the terrifying difficulty. Even the True Boundless Realm Ninefold Peak Sword Envoy who had also awakened his sword spirit was defeated lightly, and now Xu Han was against the Night King, but he was afraid that he would be more than lucky.

Moreover, the strength of the blood soul is still unknown, and the Blood Night Mansion still has the terrifying master of the Sword Heavenly King, and it is really difficult to face it with him and Shui Bo Qianshuang.

Now, both the Killing Heavenly King and the Bloodthirsty Heavenly King have been killed, the Divine Martial Sect has turned into a ruin, and the Blood Soul has also lost two generals. This news will definitely alarm the Blood Soul and the Blood Night Mansion at the same time, and the Night King's next move will be a terrible storm.

Just when they were at a loss, an uninvited guest suddenly appeared.

The visitor was dressed in a blue robe, his ice-blue pupils were clear and clean, and his handsome and cold face was a little soft, but there was a hint of evil.

Xu Han and the other three turned their eyes, and their eyes suddenly narrowed.

"Binghe ......," Xu Han called out the name of the comer in a deep voice.

"Xu Han. Binghe looked at him calmly, and the softness on his face completely disappeared at this moment.

However, Shui Bo Qianshuang was not as friendly as Xu Han, with a touch of chill in her eyes, and the cold poisonous sword intent faintly diffused, with a hint of murderous intent, piercing the heart.