Su Qingming returned to the Sword Sect.

After staying with Lu Qian for a few days, he chatted with Lu Lin on the cliffside for one night, and no one knew what the two said.

After that, someone saw the young man in green shirt descending from the Heavenly Sword Peak and walking straight towards the depths of the Sword Sect.

Countless people have complex emotions such as envy, regret, disdain, and resentment.

But no one dared to look at him.

Su Qingming walked all the way and came to a stretching mountain.

Sword Prison.

The Sword Sect is second only to the Sword Shrine in a forbidden place.

Imprisoned in the forbidden land of countless vicious monsters and demons in the world.

Su Qingming stood at the foot of the mountain, looking ahead casually.

As far as the eye can see.

The center surrounded by countless mountains was divided into a huge space, and there were eighteen peaks in it, and the peaks were hollow, and inside were countless cages wrapped in layers of prohibitions.

The eighteen peaks are the core of the Sword Prison.

As I have learned before, as the name suggests, there are a lot of demons locked up inside.

The demons of the wilderness, the demons of the demon realm, in addition, are also locked in some of the strong men of the human race who have committed heinous sins in Yuanzhou and the whole world on the road.

The sky was suppressed by the Nine Extremes Xuanwei Sword Array, and there were even more powerful formations within the mountain peaks, and the two Heaven and Earth Great Arrays had the reputation of the Sword Prison, and for countless years, there were almost few people who could come here.

Su Qing watched quietly for a while, his figure disappeared, and in an instant, he passed through countless forbidden barriers and appeared in the mountain road between the eighteen peaks.

Looking at the countless powerful breaths that leaked out from time to time in the peak, Su Qingming raised his eyebrows slightly.

The reason why I came here was simply to take a look, and at the same time, this was also what Lu Lin meant, since he had inherited the Heavenly Sword Peak, it was the first seat of the first peak, so it was natural to understand the core of the Sword Sect.

No matter what Lu Lin really thought in his heart, it just happened to coincide with Su Qingming's thoughts.

When Su Qingming appeared here to take a look, there was another whisper between the peaks, chattering, cold and frightening, like a mouse hiding in the shadows and not seeing the light of day.

"After so many years, except for Shen Shenfei and that bastard, there is finally someone again."

"What a pure sword qi, such a handsome skin."

"This is the afterlife.... Could it be that Shen Shenfei is dead, and this kid is the new master of the Sword Sect? ”

"Hahaha, after all, he's just a hairy boy, I really want to suck his spiritual sea alive."

Su Qingming walked among the peaks, and there were figures on both sides that kept emerging from the cage, all of them were humanoid incarnations with sunken skins and extremely dry spirits, mostly old people, and occasionally teenagers and middle-aged charming women with graceful demeanor revealed their bodies from the cage.

It's a pity that Su Qingming didn't stop from beginning to end, his face was blushing and dry, and he could see through his real body at a glance, without the slightest wave at all.

As I walked more and more towards the peak, there were more and more whispers on both sides, faster and faster, and in the end, I couldn't hear what was said at all, I just remembered that it was like a rhythm, extremely harsh, and subconsciously made people's hearts beat faster.

Immediately afterwards, this sound began to echo between the mountain peaks, the sound was like a bell, covering the sky and the sun, and Su Qingming was the only beast trapped between the mountain peaks.

I don't know how long it took, Su Qingming found that the road to the peak was blocked by clouds and mist, so he stopped halfway and frowned slightly.

"Noise."

As soon as the words fell, a ray of light bloomed in the center of his eyebrows, and the breath of the innate Dao body exploded from the flat ground, like a wisp of barrier that instantly shook the noise in a domineering way, so the entire mountain peak was silent in an instant, and the crows were silent.

"Innate Sword Body .....," a murmur of amazement came from a certain cage.

The rest of the people didn't know what was going on and fell silent.

Su Qing looked ahead, and as those strange noises disappeared, as if the clouds were cleared, the water fell out, and the peak naturally appeared in his eyes.

Su Qingming's straight eyebrows were slightly raised, obviously a little surprised.

Because there was a young man in a gray robe standing on the top of the peak, there were countless chessboards and sand tables on both sides of the peak, densely packed, and many of them had been damaged.

The young man's face looks very young, his eyes are also very immature, the only thing that is a little disobedient is that there are two delicate beards above his lips, so he looks a little nondescript, and at the same time there is a bag engraved with a gossip array behind him.... Huge pot lid.

Su Qingming took a look at it twice, and confirmed that it really looked like a pot lid, and the pot lid was two circles larger than the young man's entire body, so he couldn't help but smile, as if he remembered something.

"What are you laughing at?"

The young man with the pot lid frowned, obviously dissatisfied with Su Qingming for not answering his question, and also showing an extremely mocking smile.

Su Qingming said lightly: "I didn't mean to laugh at you, I just remembered an old man, he looked as interesting as you." ”

"Oh, so you didn't laugh at me...."

The boy with the pot lid nodded thoughtfully, but suddenly scratched his head again.

Wait, something doesn't seem right?

Su Qingming didn't give the young man a chance to think again, and said, "My name is Su Qingming, and I'm from the Sword Sect. ”

"I know you, you are Lu Lin's apprentice."

The young man with the pot lid seemed to be very innocent in communicating with people, and he was instantly brought over by this topic, nodded and said, "Occasionally I will secretly listen to the voices outside, so I am very familiar with this name." ”

Su Qingming glanced up and down, stood at the top of the peak, and asked casually, "I didn't expect that the person in control of the Sword Prison Great Array and some of the main formations would actually be ..... People in the demon race, aren't you afraid of scolding you from the wilderness? ”

The master of the Sword Prison, or that array mage, has always been the most mysterious existence of the Sword Sect, and has the power to guard the Sword Prison and part of the Nine Extremes Xuanwei Sword Formation.

Su Qingming, who was once imprisoned in the Qinglu Palace, had felt the prohibition of the formation left by this formation mage, so he had always had the idea of meeting each other.

It's just as he said..... I didn't expect it to be the clan in the Demon Realm.

Hearing this, the young man with the pot lid glanced at Su Qingming with some surprise, and then explained seriously: "I grew up here since I was a child, and my master is the last main formation of the Sword Sect, and Yuan Zhenzhou said that as long as I stay here for three hundred years, and then accept a disciple to teach him the formation, I can return to live in the Demon Domain." ”

Yuan Zhenzhou was the real person in charge of the previous term, but he died a hundred years ago.

According to the young man's words at this moment, it only proved that he had lived for hundreds of years at the very least, but it was obviously inconceivable that he could maintain such a young body in the entire cultivation world.

It's just that Su Qingming didn't have the slightest surprise, glanced at him, and asked, "It seems that you are a little nervous about this matter?" ”

The young man with the pot lid said meticulously: "I'm afraid that you will misunderstand me, if you misunderstand me, then it will be difficult for me." ”

Su Qingming looked at the sea of clouds in the distance, and said with a smile: "Then you must not have gone out, if you go out and stay for a long time, you will not say these words again." ”

"Why?" The boy scratched his head.

Su Qingming put his hands behind his shoulders, squinted his eyes and said softly: "The truth in the world doesn't make sense, the explanation doesn't make the slightest sense, not everyone can understand your truth, because not everyone is human." ”

"That's funny, hehe." The pot lid boy smiled innocently.

Su Qingming looked quietly into the distance, but did not speak again.

Regarding the so-called three-hundred-year agreement, in fact, part of the understanding of the Light Nine Extremes Xuanwei Sword Array, as well as the operation and cracking methods of the Sword Hell Great Array, no matter which sect it is placed in, it is impossible to hand it over easily.

Taking a step back, even if the Sword Sect has this kind intention and is willing to let a powerful array mage who understands the Sword Sect return to the Demon Realm, it will inevitably go through countless calculations and games with the Demon Clan.

And fooling a simple demon clan is really a simple thing for the Sword Sect.

The corners of Su Qingming's mouth curled slightly, for some reason he also had a hint of kindness and care for the demon clan boy in front of him, and then asked: "Little pot lid, you have been here for a hundred years, if you don't work here, will everyone still force you?" ”

"I don't call it a small pot lid, I call it Zhece."

The young man with the pot lid explained seriously, and then showed a rather smug look, raised his chin slightly and said: "My master and Yuan Zhenzhou have both said that my understanding of the formation is one in ten thousand, and I am the legendary genius of the formation!" Since the master has such great expectations for me, I will definitely not let him down! ”

The young man has been here for a hundred years, and he has never stepped out of the sword prison, and he has never paid attention to those prisoners in the prison, so his heart is actually blank like a blank paper, and now it is difficult for someone to take the initiative to reach the top and talk to him, which is an extremely rare thing.

Su Qing glanced at him, he didn't know why the corners of his mouth were upturned, but he didn't say anything more.

The formation is another rule comprehension of the aura of heaven and earth, which was founded by the human race, and in the Great Wilderness Ancient Realm, only the comprehension of the human race formation method can be regarded as unique.

Whether it is the demon race or the ancient demon, the degree of comprehension is not as fast as the human race.

If the demons have a formation mage that is more powerful than the human race, there is only one additional situation, and that is the length of life.

If the lifespan is to a point that is long, then it can naturally eliminate the natural gap between the human race and the demon race's comprehension.

In other words, to this extent, the folding strategy is indeed the most suitable existence for learning the formation.

Because..... Even among the demons, their clan can be regarded as the longest-lived existence.

Yuan Zhenzhou, who had passed away from the Sword Sect, thought that it was with this in mind that he would spend a lot of effort to bring one of the descendants back to the Sword Sect.

Although this move maintains the safety of the Sword Sect and the entire Middle Continent, it is a pity..... For the boy with the pot lid, this is a not-so-rosy truth.

Because.

It's like drawing a prison.

Draw the ground as a dungeon.

"What's wrong? You don't believe it? I'm never a brag. ”

Seeing that Su Qingming didn't speak, he folded his hands around his chest and snorted twice.

Su Qingming's hand subconsciously placed it on top of the young man's head, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I just think your name is a little interesting." ”

Zhe Cehu said suspiciously: "That's it? ”

Su Qingming remembered the many dialects he had heard in the Demon Realm in his previous life, and said with a smile: "If there is any, it is your master and the real person in charge..... It's really a trick. ”

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