Comprehending the true meaning in the sword marks, Qin Dong was secretly happy, he knew, and no matter whether he could comprehend this sword mark or not, in short, his current direction was right.

If you go in the right direction, you won't go the wrong way, waste too much time, and lead to a lot of hard work, all of which will be useless.

The opportunity was rare, Qin Dong simply closed his eyes, put his tongue on the palate, gently pressed his thumb on his palm, and laid it flat on his knees, immersed in his feelings.

The sword mark engraved on the rock wall seemed to be magnified countless times of light and shadow, and it was projected into the Qin Dong Zhihai, allowing him to penetrate in all directions.

The more you look through, the more profound and similar the light and shadow formed by the sword marks become.

Qin Dong was able to comprehend it so quickly, in addition to himself, he felt a trace of closeness to this sword mark, but more because of the late stage of the realm realm.

Such a powerful divine soul can be used to comprehend a sword mark, and the speed is naturally far superior to that of other cultivators.

Airplanes!

Just when Qin Dong comprehended more and more profoundly, and was about to penetrate the 'sword marks', suddenly, in the sea of knowledge, the light and shadow of the sword marks trembled slightly, and tens of millions of golden lights bloomed.

"This ...... It's ......"

Qin Dong was stunned, and the whole person was instantly stunned.

The sword mark in his divine consciousness was actually not a real sword mark, but a "projection" formed in his consciousness as much as Qin Dong had comprehended.

As soon as the comprehension is successful, it will be removed, but at the last moment, a change occurred.

In the next moment, Qin Dong didn't know what was happening, and his entire consciousness was separated from his body, and without warning, he was forcibly sucked into the sword marks and entered the inner space of the mountain.

And Qin Dong's body, that is, the deity, was sitting under the mountain peak, his eyes closed, motionless, as if he had fallen into some kind of mysterious state.

Fortunately, here is the heart of the Thousand Illusions, Qin Dong's body, there is also a superb body armor to provide protection, in a short period of time, there is no need to worry, it will be suddenly attacked.

After all, the lessons of Tuoba Zhou and the others are still vivid, and the opportunity to enter the heart of the Thousand Illusions is extremely rare, if they miss this time, there will be no next time, and the rest of those cultivators, unless their brains are in water, they will come to attack Qin Dong.

Inside the mountain space.

It doesn't seem like a pure space, but has been carved out of a special realm by great magical powers, and there are no rocks, mountain walls, not even the slightest ornament, and the only thing that exists is the darkness that is boundless, as if it is impossible to explore the border.

Qin Dong's "consciousness", just after arriving here, transformed into a phantom Qin Dong, looking at the boundless darkness around him, and fell into a brief confusion.

It is not difficult to infer that this special space must have been left by the person who left the sword marks, deliberately left, and this time let his consciousness enter it, what is this for?

Could it be ...... Is that sword mark just a stepping stone, or an introduction?

Only those who perceive the sword marks can enter?

It just so happened that Qin Dong comprehended it, so he came here?

In the confusion, before the phantom Qin Dong, inexplicably, another set of tea sets, as well as stone tables and stone benches, appeared one after another, suspended in the dark world out of thin air.

"Not bad, not bad...... At a young age, you can feel a sword mark left by the old man, and the secret on your kid is a little incomprehensible to the old man, it seems that you are the rumored person who has great creation and great opportunity......"

With a sound full of endless vicissitudes, resounding here, an old man in cloth, full of white hair, just barefoot, unrestrained, stepped forward, sat down on the stone bench, and sighed while making tea, as if he had already put his death out of the way, and looked down on everything.

Immediately, the old man in cloth waved his hand gently, and it was a real stream of water, which was condensed and fell into the teapot, and there were wisps of fire, which appeared from the bottom of the pot, and within a moment, a pot of water was boiled.

Next, it is to make tea, pour tea, and repeat this three times, until the turbid tea gradually becomes clear, the old man in cloth clothes is bright, and he pours a cup for Qin Dong first, and then says leisurely: "Sit!" ”

Seeing that the other party had no malicious intent, Qin Dong naturally had nothing to fear, so he simply gritted his teeth and sat down in front of the old man in cloth, and did not touch the tea, but said respectfully: "The seniors summoned Qin, presumably there must be something important to entrust, drink tea or something, it will be exempted, if the seniors have any orders, you might as well speak up." ”

As a smart person, Qin Dong never believed that there was a free lunch in the world, and the other party had such a good attitude towards him, he obviously had a plan, so before drinking tea, Qin Dong still felt that he should ask the other party's requirements clearly.

He didn't want to be calculated for no reason, and in the end, he didn't know what was going on until he died.

Pretending to be a master of the predecessors, sometimes, it is not necessarily a master, but it is not good, this person is the soul left by a certain evil cultivator, so he makes a mystery and wants to take himself away.

"Hmm...... I haven't drunk tea for almost a thousand years, and I don't have a physical body, so this tea is a hundred miles of fragrance that is hard to find in the world, and I can't taste the taste of it. ”

The old man in cloth said to himself, and after sighing with emotion, he turned his gaze to Qin Dong and said lightly: "People, you are self-aware, you have seen the old man, you have not lost your mind, and you can always keep your heart, which shows that you, the little guy, are indeed not a thing in the pool......"

"Let me introduce myself, when the old man is still alive, he will be called Lu Qianhuan, which is the Thousand Illusion Daoist you are talking about......"

"It's a pity that my deity has long since fallen, and now all that remains is a wisp of remnant soul left after the war."

Speaking of this, the old man in cloth did not forget to twist his beard and said with a smile: "If you don't have a complete soul body, you naturally don't have three souls and seven souls, the way of heaven has reincarnation, but those who have no soul and no soul can't enter, so you don't have to worry, you will be taken away by the old man or something!" If you want to do this, a thousand years ago, there would have been a second Thousand Illusion Dao people, so why wait until now......

The other party saw through his careful thinking in a few words, Qin Dong laughed, he didn't expect that he didn't reveal anything, and he was discovered by the other party so quickly?

However, Qin Dong had to admit that the words of the old man in cloth were true, and they really didn't seem to be deceptive.

"The words of the predecessors are true, but I don't know, you summoned me here just to chat, right?"

After a pause, Qin Dong changed his words and said suddenly.

At the same time, Qin Dong was also extremely surprised, secretly sighing at the miracle of creation, all the people who entered the Thousand Illusion Immortal Mansion were searching for the true inheritance of the Thousand Illusion Dao people, but they were bumped into by their own mistakes.

"The old man is looking for you, of course, it can't be a chat, let alone what to talk about with a junior like you!"

The old man in cloth was real, and said directly: "If you can enter this world, you can only see the old man by feeling that sword mark, which means that you are also here for inheritance, right?" ”

"Yes."

It's no secret, Qin Dong simply admitted it honestly.

"Since it's for inheritance, it's easy to say."

The old man in cloth said: "That sword mark is not a set of swordsmanship, nor is it a powerful martial art, but a set of sword formations, called the Thousand Illusions Sword Array, this array is so strong in killing ability, it is the realm of extermination, it is not a problem, it is a real killing array!" Moreover, the stronger the power of the divine soul, the greater the power of this array, and it is definitely perfect to be practiced by your kid. ”

"Of course."

"The old man's inheritance is not given for nothing, you have to do me a favor before you can give it! In addition, as long as you can do it, the old man will give you another fateful ......"

Seeing that the old man in cloth was sincere and said so temptingly, Qin Dong's face sank slightly, not only was he not in a hurry to be happy, but he realized that this favor was probably not so easy to help, otherwise, the other party would not have given so many benefits.

There is a way, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, anyway, they are all here, Qin Dong also wants to see what the last wish of the Thousand Illusion Daoist is, so he said in an orderly manner: "Senior, tell me, what is this busy?" As long as it is within the reach of the younger generation, it will never shirk. ”