At the moment when Xuanyuan Wuxian was about to ascend the sword mound, an old voice came out from the body of the sword: "Demon Spirit Boy, the old man has already put up with you very much, do you still want to be so Duoduo so forceful? You must know that there are tens of millions of ancient sword spirits here, if they attack you together regardless of life and death, even if you have the Demon Spirit Three-Body Tribulation, you will not be able to resist."

Xuanyuan Wuxian finally confirmed his guess, this remnant sword is really alive, he raised his head and stared at the remnant sword and said: "It's not that I want to be aggressive, it's you who sealed the entrance to the Golden Gate, and I can only enter the underground palace by opening the Golden Gate."

Remnant Jian sneered: "Another greedy boy, do you know that there are millions of people who want to enter the underground palace since ancient times, but who of them has really entered, and the end is just a pile of white bones, the old man advises you, boy, it is not easy for you to cultivate yourself, it is better to turn back to the shore as soon as possible."

Xuanyuan Wuxian also sneered in return: "So, you don't want to open the Golden Gate."

The remnant sword pondered for a moment and said: "Okay, if you can withstand the old man's test, then the old man will give up this mud fetal sword body and let you go."

The mud tire sword body?Xuanyuan Wuxian frowned a little uncertainly, so "Say, what do you want me to do?".

The remnant sword muttered again: "The old man got a set of swordsmanship a long, long time ago, this swordsmanship can be described as mysterious and weird, with my swordsmanship attainments, I can't even peep into the mystery of its swordsmanship for thousands of years, now the old man is not embarrassed for you kid, the old man thinks you are weird enough, if you can understand even one move in this swordsmanship, the old man will take the initiative to send you into the Golden Gate."

"What if I can't attain enlightenment?" Xuanyuan Traceless knew almost nothing about swordsmanship, because he used a knife. Since he can't even do it as a swordsmanship master like him, how can he cultivate.

The remnant sword said again: "Then exit here, and return the old man to a quiet time and space, the old man is bound to comprehend this set of swordsmanship before he can fly into the Dao."

Ascending to the Dao? That is only after the three realms of the Dao Ancestor.

But he didn't expect that this remnant sword could also fly into the Dao.

Just as Xuanyuan was thinking without a trace, the remnant sword shot a sword intent towards him and said: "Take it to practice, the old man will only give you three days, and after three days, the old man will come to see you again."

After speaking, the brilliance on the remnant sword disappeared, and then the ten thousand sword streams also searched and finally inserted them all on the ten thousand sword mounds.

Everything is the same as when I first arrived. Xuanyuan was stunned for a moment, and was hit by that sword intent, and then he knew that there were a lot of strange swordsmanship. There are a lot of pictures, but they don't seem to change much, each one is a person holding a sword and then making strokes, but it is very blurry, I can't see the person's face clearly, and I don't seem to be able to see his shuriken clearly, only the trick is extremely clear.

For swordsmanship, Xuanyuan Wuxian can be described as a layman, so looking at these tricks is undoubtedly a book of heaven for him.

However, in order to meet the test, he still forced himself to watch one picture at a time.

It wasn't until he memorized this complicated trick in his mind that he opened his eyes again, pondered for a moment, and then began to unfold one move at a time.

At first, it was very rusty, and several moves were obviously out of shape, and it was extremely embarrassing to see the old man opposite.

He has cultivated swordsmanship, so he naturally knows that this kind of clumsy comprehension, if he was replaced by his disciple, would have been expelled long ago.

However, Xuanyuan Wuxian was intoxicated, constantly changing his moves, adjusting his pace, gradually, his form began to stabilize, and the short sword in his hand began to draw a wonderful sword arc, but at this time, his sword move slipped halfway, and it was a little stiff, and it was difficult to drink together again.

Dozens of more strokes, and still so. Xuanyuan Wuxian opened his eyes suddenly, stared at the short sword in his hand suspiciously, and then stared at the void and asked, "Is this really a complete swordsmanship?"

The remnant sword sneered: "Of course, if it weren't for that, how could the old man be trapped by it for thousands of years."

Xuanyuan Wuxian finally realized the strangeness of this swordsmanship, it couldn't be used coherently, and it was cut off halfway into many scattered moves, so that this swordsmanship was not systematic. Its power is gone.

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Wuxian began to comprehend swordsmanship again. At this time, the old man standing beside him also drew like a gourd painting, and soon he stared at him, secretly thinking, strange, there is such a grotesque swordsmanship in the world.

Xuanyuan Wuxian practiced again and again, and finally almost broke down emotionally, and the remnant sword sneered: "Take your time, there is still a long time to try."

Xuanyuan knew that he was laughing at himself again, he glared at the void, and stabbed his short sword into the ground, and then meditated.

Soon he was settled, and I don't know how long it had been, but he suddenly stood up from the ground, and then the ghost eye in his hand opened, and a blood-stained long knife appeared.

As his arm swirled, the long knife formed an arc of light that could be seen clearly at first, but soon it was unimaginably fast.

Huh, the remnant sword was shocked: "Could it be that this set is actually a sword technique, not a sword technique?"

Because Xuanyuan Wuxian turned swordsmanship into sword technique, it seemed to be more powerful, and immediately made the remnant sword suspicious.

The old man also nodded slightly, and praised: "This should indeed be the most suitable for the knife technique."

Maybe it's because the sword technique is too engrossed, so that Xuanyuan Wuxian didn't hear the discussion between the two at all, he is now in a kind of magical epiphany, he found that this set of remnant sword tricks and ghost eye knife are simply a perfect match, it seems to be tailor-made for him, which makes him use it like a tiger with wings, and soon he will be immersed in it and can't extricate himself, but the same cultivation to the halfway, will also encounter the same swordsmanship, and then it will be divided into several completely different tricks, so that the original sword technique in one go into countless separations, this is Xuanyuan Wuxian has never been able to figure out things。

Eventually, he stopped practicing his sword technique and stood still in meditation.

At this time, the remnant sword was already emotional: "Lao Tzu has been trapped by a one-step sword technique for thousands of years, it's ridiculous."

Remnant Sword has determined that this is a sword technique, not a sword technique.

Now that he knew that it was swordsmanship, not swordsmanship, he lost interest in exploring it.

After all, for a kendo cultivator, the root of the sword technique has no meaning.

So he took the initiative to lower his voice and said: "Witch spirit boy, this time you pass the test, and the old man will send you over."

The remnant sword shouted a few times, but Xuanyuan was traceless but still had no feedback, on the contrary, he was still drawing, as if he had entered some kind of demonic state.

Remnant Jian was shocked: "This kid seems to have had an epiphany, and he has a very profound Dao method?

Thinking of this, the remnant sword no longer urged him, but instead stared at Xuanyuan Traceless cheek with interest.

The old man looked at the remnant sword cautiously, for fear that he would have some ghost thoughts.

The three of them looked at each other in such a quiet manner, and several hours passed in one breath, until Xuanyuan Wuxian took a long breath and said, "I understand", and the confrontation ended completely.

The remnant sword fox asked, "What do you understand?"

Xuanyuan Wuxian said with a confident smile on his face: "Of course, it is to solve the mystery of this swordsmanship, not to be precise, it is swordsmanship."

The remnant sword naturally didn't believe it, and mocked: "Since that's the case, why don't you practice."

Xuanyuan shook his head: "I can't unfold it now, but I believe it won't take long to turn it into a trick."

Remnant Jian sneered: "Boy, if you make a fool of yourself, Lao Tzu doesn't believe you."

Xuanyuan said indifferently: "If you don't believe it, I can't help it, in short, I have solved the swordsmanship, if you don't admit it, I can't help it."

The remnant sword was snapped, and he was about to get angry. But I heard the old man say: "Actually, the predecessor of the remnant sword has already promised to let us go."

Ah, this time it was Xuanyuan Traceless' turn to stare at the remnant sword in amazement.

At this time, the distorted expression on the remnant sword, a pair of sword-intent eyes glared at the old man fiercely, and then he sighed: "Forget it, let's go."

As he spoke, he flicked his arm, and immediately a golden light door unfolded on the ground.

Remnant Jian said: "If you really solve the mystery of swordsmanship, one day bring a demonstration to the old man to see, if you really do it, the old man will give you great benefits."

After speaking, as soon as he waved his hand, one after another sword intent pressed Xuanyuan Traceless and the old man to fall towards the golden light gate.

It's so dark,

The moment Xuanyuan Wuxian got up from the ground, he couldn't see five fingers around him, as if his extradimensional perception was not sealed by some kind of mysterious power, and he could hardly perceive any existence other than himself.

"Senior, where are you?" Xuanyuan Wuxian stretched out his arm to search around, but there was nothing.

Then he felt that there was a wall in front of him, a shield to be exact, and it was difficult to pass through.

He mustered up all his strength to barely penetrate it, and finally stepped out of the swampy shield and saw a gray mist.

Then a cold light flickered from within the mist, as if it was reflected by some kind of weapon.

Then the light and shadow changed direction as it moved, until it was on its footing, and it was fixed.

In the confrontation with each other, a powerful momentum pressed from the opposite side, which instantly made Xuanyuan Wuxi's body breath unsmooth.

Then there was another momentum, until he was overwhelmed.

Xuanyuan Wuxian hurriedly activated the Demon Pattern, barely able to compete with the momentum.

"If you can resist the earth's qi, you are qualified to fight with Lao Tzu, come on" Suddenly, the mist on the opposite side dispersed, and out of it came a middle-aged man with unkempt hair and stubble, his neck was very thick, and he carried a large knife at his waist, and the cold light reflected from the blood marks of the long knife.

The knife was very long and heavy, and a blood groove penetrated dark red, which showed that there were definitely not a few people who died under this knife.

"Who are you, why do I want you to compete" Xuanyuan Wuxian felt bored, why did this guy have to fight with himself as soon as he came.

"Boy, aren't you here to break into the door? If not, you hurry up and leave, Lao Tzu is too lazy to pay attention to you" The fat man suddenly turned around and went back.

"Earth Gate?" Xuanyuan Wuxian immediately realized, "You said that this is also one of the seven gates?"

The fat man took two steps, then turned around, untied the long knife from his waist, placed it on the instep of his foot and rubbed it: "Boy, you are very verbose, whether to hit or not to hit the ground, give Lao Tzu a little pleasure."

Xuanyuan stared at him intently and retorted, "You are the guardian of the Earth Gate?"

"Lao Tzu is not a guardian, Lao Tzu is also an intruder like you, but he was caught by those old boys in Tianmen and sent to guard the earth gate, now you should understand, stinky boy, don't talk nonsense, if you want to enter the earth gate, you can do it with Lao Tzu" The fat man suddenly raised his long knife and swept it towards the ground very powerfully, and suddenly a strong knife qi swept over, directly forcing Xuanyuan Wuxian back three or four steps.

"Good terrifying combat power" is just a sword qi, which has already made Xuanyuan Wuxian feel a sense of suffocation, you must know that he is now a three-tribulation demon body, even if he encounters a real realm powerhouse, he will not have the power to resist.

It can be seen that this person's combat power must still be above the powerhouse of the earth realm.

At this moment, the fat man put away his knife, his legs burst up, and with a force, he pulled out the air to a height of several zhang, and then the long knife in his hand slashed down towards Xuanyuan's traceless head.

Good fellow! Kill people as soon as they come up.

Seeing the dazzling sword falling, Xuanyuan Wuxian also knew that he would not be able to avoid this fight no matter what.

So his body shook, and the whole person quickly rushed out three feet, and then with a shake of his right hand, the ghost-eyed long knife was revealed. As the blade rolled up from the ground, a streak of blood slid into the air.

A jingle bell cracks.

Xuanyuan Wuxian suddenly felt that his arm was numb, and the tiger's mouth was almost cracked. Then his breath was messy, and he almost vomited blood.

Fortunately, Xuanyuan Traceless broke through the three tribulations of the demon body, so he was not shocked to death on the spot.

He turned around and retreated dozens of paces under his feet.

At this time, the fat man god floated in the air, and he didn't chase after him, but just pestle the long knife and let out a soft sigh: "Good knife, originally Lao Tzu thought that this thick-backed crazy knife was a rare treasure in the world, but it was thought that your kid's ghost knife is even more wonderful, okay, when Lao Tzu kills you, this ghost knife will belong to Lao Tzu."

Xuanyuan Wuxian was oppressed by his Duo Duo momentum and took a step back, then paused, turned over and stared at him and shouted: "If you want my knife, it's not that simple."

The fat man sneered and said: "Your demon body is not bad, but it's a pity that you don't know what magic tactics are, and you actually use magic power to run spells, so not only can you not exert the magic knife combat power, but also can't unfold spell mana, so you still want to defeat Lao Tzu, it's a fool's dream."

Being ridiculed by the fat man, Xuanyuan Wuxian not only did not get angry, but on the contrary, he also became extremely calm, and he also praised the fat man in his heart, he did practice too many exercises, and the original magic and mana were irreconcilable, but because he couldn't really practice magic tactics, he had to cast a spell. This will not be able to exert the power of magic, nor will it be able to unleash the true power of the spell.

But he didn't practice demon tactics at all, Xuanyuan Wuxian was distressed, and suddenly the remnant sword trick appeared in his mind.

There was a sudden feeling in my heart, it was better to use this remnant sword technique to fight him.

To be precise, it's a remnant knife.

Xuanyuan Wuxian thought about this, and began to start the remnant knife technique.

As soon as he started to move, the fat man on the opposite side was shocked again: "This is a bit interesting, I didn't expect your kid to be a little hidden."

After saying that, he stepped into the void with a long knife, and rushed to him with a few ups and downs, flicking the knife in his hand, as if sweeping thousands of armies towards him.