Speaking of the Sword Sect, we have to mention his sect structure.

As the best game of the year, the game details in the game "Jiuchuan Lu" are quite detailed, including the structure of the sect and the setting of the realm.

As one of the nine sects in the world, the high-realm cultivators in the Sword Sect are far from being comparable to those second-rate sects on the rivers and lakes, and fifth-realm martial cultivators like Night Sparrow are barely in the position of an elder in the Sword Sect...

The sword-wielding elder in Su Jiming's mouth is one of the few elders of the Sword Sect, and the sword cultivation of the seventh realm is also qualified to open a separate copy for him in the game, and he is even more of a big man in the rivers and lakes.

And this Sword Sect incident happened to be inseparable from this sword-wielding elder.

He was the one who discovered the mausoleum of the sect, he was the one who ordered the search for Xia Qianqing's traces, and he was the one who wanted to unlock the seal of the life product magic sword.

Such an assertive careerist could not have been more than a good dealer.

Su Jiming wasn't worried that the other party wouldn't see him, because what he had just told the disciple of the Sword Sect was exactly how to unlock the Destiny Magic Sword.

Regardless of whether the forces hiding behind the scenes have already informed the other party of this method, what he just said is enough to show his intentions.

Sure enough, after waiting for about five minutes, the Sword Sect disciple who had gone to pay his respects rushed back, waved the carriage, and then said respectfully:

"Shizi, please come with me."

.....

On the high platform, a thin old man in a simple sword robe sat cross-legged alone, surrounded by an empty stone brick floor, and in front of him was a pitch-black iron sword, rusty.

The old man sat quietly with his eyes closed, as if he had been disconnected from everything around him, and only he and the rusty sword around him were quietly communicating.

As his breath and the flow of his true qi, these rusty swords seemed to be given life and began to tremble slightly, but soon the blades began to crack, as if they could not withstand this pressure, and struggled on the edge of shattering.

The next moment, the thin old man's brows furrowed slightly, and his originally calm face showed a look of disappointment. The trembling of the sword also stopped a little bit with his emotions.

At this moment, a respectful voice came from behind him,

"Elder, the man has been brought."

The voice was soft, but it broke the silence in the air.

Hearing the voice, the thin old man slowly turned around, and his robe fluttered gently in the wind.

He looked in the direction where the voice came from, where the Sword Sect disciple who had brought Su Jiming was saluting respectfully, and behind him were Su Jiming and Night Sparrow.

Seeing the comer, the thin old man's gaze changed again, he slowly moved his eyes, like an eagle falcon looking at its prey, and contradictory feelings flowed in his eyes, as if he was measuring and exploring something...

He quietly watched the uninvited prince of the Prince's Mansion.

That is, at the moment when the thin old man's eyes fell on him, Su Jiming felt a chill in his heart, and there was a feeling that the secrets in his heart had been seen through.

In the next moment, the [Breath Obscuration] and [Tricky Mystery] life effects worked at the same time, and this feeling disappeared with it.

The thin old man couldn't help frowning, and a look of confusion flashed in his eyes.

The night sparrow beside him also seemed to feel the pressure, staring at the thin old man in front of him.

The strength of the seventh realm is a big party in the court, and just the coercion that leaks out makes the night sparrow full of vigilance.

Sensing the emotions of the girl beside him, Su Jiming squeezed the girl's hand without moving, as if to appease.

Night Sparrow's body couldn't help but tremble, but after realizing that it was the person next to him, he quickly relaxed, pursed his lips, and his expression was not as nervous as before.

Retracting his gaze, the thin old man asked in a calm tone

"The prince said that the Guogong Mansion wants to cooperate with the Sword Sect, which is what the prince means... Or does that mean? ”

The sword-wielding elder's straightforward attitude surprised Su Jiming.

As a sword cultivator of the seventh realm, the sword-wielding elder actually didn't have too much jealousy about the identity of the prince of Su Jiming's mansion, he was more concerned about the person Su Jiming represented...

- When the prince of the dynasty.

That's why he first asked if the other party was making his own claims.

However, Su Jiming did not answer positively, just smiled and said:

"Since I came with the name of the Guogong Mansion, it is naturally the meaning of the Guogong Mansion."

When the thin old man heard this, he didn't ask any more questions, and there was a little more difference in his eyes when he looked at Su Jiming.

Regardless of how the other party knew that the Sword Sect was searching for the news of the Spirit Sect's Holy Maiden Xia Qianqing, just the few words that the other party brought to him were enough to explain a lot of things.

There are very few people who know about the Sword Sect's mausoleum, let alone the way it unlocks the seal, and even he first got the news about the Destiny Sword from a group of mysterious people... And what Su Jiming said before he came was exactly what those mysterious people told him.

You must know that the name of this prince of the Guogong Mansion who is uneducated and unskilled is famous in the whole of Bianzhou, but now he does not look like a gentleman at all.

The Sword Sect cultivates the sword heart, the sword heart refines the magic eye, as the sword cultivator of the seventh realm, ordinary people's mood fluctuations can't escape his magic eye.

is the little girl who follows the fifth realm beside the prince of the Guogong Mansion, and the emotional changes are clear at a glance.

It's just that this Su Jiming obviously has no cultivation in his body, but he can't see through him.

What is the relationship between him and those mysterious people?

The thin old man narrowed his eyes and asked without moving:

"The prince said that he wanted to give me a gift from the Sword Sect, I don't know what it is?"

"I heard that the Sword Sect found a life magic sword, but it couldn't be opened due to the prohibition..."

Speaking of this, Su Jiming paused:

"On the ninth day of the ninth month, the crane is in autumn, and the pattern is poured with spiritual blood, and the soul is sacrificed..."

"I think the seniors should know the meaning of this sentence, otherwise I wouldn't have had the opportunity to talk to the seniors here."

The thin old man didn't answer, but the rusty sword behind him couldn't help but tremble, and his body exuded a coercion that made the rusty sword roar softly.

The night sparrow beside him suddenly seemed to be facing a great enemy, but Su Jiming seemed to be unaffected at all, and said to himself:

"If you want to break the ban, you have to find someone with the blood of the Spirit Lord... Watering the array with its blood. ”

"If you guessed correctly, that person is the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Sect Xia Qianqing, right?"

As Su Jiming's words fell, the thin old man's face became more and more elusive, and the coercion around him had reached its peak at this time, and the cracks on the rusty sword continued to expand.

He asked in a calm tone:

"What do you mean by what the prince said?"

Seeing that the other party opened his mouth to ask, a smile appeared at the corner of Su Jiming's mouth:

"I mean, the Sword Sect doesn't have to go through such a lot of effort."

He got straight to the point and said:

"Xia Qianqing is in my hands..."

"I wonder what price the Sword Sect is willing to pay to buy her?"

- Click.

As the sound fell, the rusty sword shattered completely.

The thin old man finally couldn't maintain his demeanor, revealing a stunned expression.