The old Taoist priest has been stumbling for dozens of years, and now when he sees Anquan's power like an immortal, he immediately doesn't want his old face, and he has to recognize this master!

Granny Tiger saw that An Quan was confused by the old way, so she told him everything.

Only then did An Quan learn that Lao Dao was originally invited by Ning County to go up the mountain to eliminate demons.

"Get up, you are much older than me, I can't be your master......" An Quan said resolutely, and stepped forward to help the old Taoist priest up.

The old Taoist priest still couldn't afford to deliberately, but he couldn't resist the force in An Quan's hand at all, so he was immediately pulled up.

"This ......"

Lao Dao was about to say more, but was interrupted by An Quan's wave.

At this time, Ning County ordered them to rush over as well.

"Mr. ......"

Ning Xian Ling took his son and a kind of official to give a salute to An Quan.

"You're welcome!" An Quan took Tao Xin's head from a distance, threw it on the ground, and continued, "I already know what you mean. This person comes from a cult called Lihuo Dao, and it was his subordinate Mu Mei who killed the villagers......"

"That's ...... so"

"Thank you, sir, for my Tongbei County, except for a ...... harm"

Everyone thanked An Quan one after another.

Ning Gongzi was mixed in, in fact, when he saw An Quan's sword posture, he was also quite fascinated in his heart. It's just the son of the dignified county, and if he wants to learn the old way and kneel down in front of so many people, he can't pull his face.

Ning Xian Ling and An Quan exchanged pleasantries for a while, and then took everyone to prepare to go down the mountain.

"Dao Chief, aren't you leaving?"

Seeing that Qingxu Lao Dao was still standing in place, Ning Xian Ling immediately asked. Anyway, this old Taoist chief has saved his life, although he is not as powerful as he imagined, but the respect for Ning County will naturally not be short.

"No ......"

Lao Dao still wants to stay here to see if he can wait for An Quan to change his mind.

Ning Xian ordered them to see that he didn't want to leave, so they stopped persuading him, and immediately set off down the mountain.

Hu Da helped Granny Hu up and left with An Quan. Seeing this, Qingxu Lao Dao hurriedly followed. An Quan naturally noticed his movements, but he didn't stop Lao Dao.

Since Lao Dao is willing to follow, let him be!

......

An Quan and his party came to the cave where Hu Er and they were hiding, but at this moment, the three of them were missing from the cave. Hu Da anxiously looked around.

After some searching, An Quan found a tunnel on the ground inside the cave, and the tunnel was dark and bottomless.

"Hu Er, they may have fallen into this hole!"

An Quan thought for a moment and said.

"Hu Er...... Hu Er......"

Hu Da lay down at the entrance of the tunnel and shouted a few times, and there was a faint echo in the tunnel. It seems that this tunnel is quite deep, and I don't know where it leads.

"You guys stay here, I'll go down and see!"

An Quan gave them a command, and then jumped directly into the tunnel.

The tunnel was really winding and rugged, and Yasuzumi slid in it for a long time before he felt a sense of solidity under his feet, as if he had reached the bottom.

At this moment, it was dark and there was no light, and An Quan ran his mana to his eyes, so that he could see the situation around him clearly.

It appears to be a rudimentary burial chamber, with a dry skeleton in the center. In the corner, An Quan also saw the figures of Hu Er and the others, who were curled up in a ball at the moment, as if they were very afraid.

"Hu Er......"

An Quan walked up to them and whispered.

"Is it Mr. Ann?"

Hu Er heard his voice and immediately asked in surprise.

"It's me, how did you get here?"

Hu Er explained: "Originally, we hid well in the cave, but the third child didn't know that he suddenly ran into something, and the pit suddenly appeared at our feet. We didn't pay attention and just fell here......"

The three little foxes fell directly, and they were hit in the pit not lightly, and at this moment they all had blue noses and swollen faces.

"I'll send you up first!"

An Quan said.

Then he picked up the three little foxes and sent them to the tunnel, and the mana immediately sent them out of the tunnel.

"Why did you come up, Master?"

Hu Da saw the three brothers coming out of the tunnel, but they didn't see An Quan's figure, so he immediately asked.

"Mr. Ann is still down there......"

Hu Er replied.

......

After sending off the three little foxes, An Quan walked over to the dry skeleton and took a closer look at the place.

It wasn't a big place, and there was nothing but the dry bones.

Stone walls on all sides!

There seemed to be some words carved on those stone walls, and An Quan walked in to take a look, only to see what was written on them.

"Yu learned swords at the age of three, read the sword book at home at the age of seven, and reached the realm of perfection at the age of ten. At the age of twelve, he had no resistance in the thirty-two cities of South County.

When he was in his twenties, he swept the martial arts of the world with the power of one person. The world is called the Sword Immortal!"

The stone wall seems to be carved with the life of a swordsman, and An Quan estimates that it should be left by the dry bones in this tomb. Those fonts looked like there was a sharp aura faintly projected out, and it seemed that this person's swordsmanship cultivation was really not low.

Yasuzumi then looked down.

Yu felt that there was no enemy, so he wanted to go to the Daomen Qingheng Mountain and compete with the people in the immortal gate. Correct...... As soon as Yu arrived at the mountain gate, he was defeated by a young man guarding the gate with a sword.

Yu is ashamed, and his penance for more than 20 years is actually inferior to that of an immature teenager. The name of the sword fairy is just the self-praise of the frog at the bottom of the well.

Ridiculous!

Yu then folded his sword and went down the mountain, vowing that he would never enter the way of the sword again in this life, and he did not want to mention the name of the sword immortal again......"

Between the lines, An Quan could feel the depression in the swordsman's heart. After more than 20 years of penance, he thought he had stood on top of the world, but he was defeated by a young man. Whoever it is, I'm afraid I can't stand such a blow!

Read on.

When he was twenty-five years old, he married an ordinary woman, and from then on he was accompanied by coarse tea and light rice, hoeing and plowing. The way of the sword is like yesterday's yellow flower to me!

Correct...... Thirty years of blandness, thirty years of tranquility. Yu actually realized a sword of red dust from it! Yu Xin was unwilling, so he went to Qingheng again!

This time, Yu Fang learned that the young man guarding the mountain was actually the first of the Sword Peak! Thirty years of time were just a snap of his fingers for him. He is still as young as he is, but Yu is dying of old age!

He still only has one sword, and this time, Yu's Hongchen Sword has also cut off a wisp of the corner of his clothes!

Seeing this, An Quan could feel that the depressed aura in the swordsman's chest had been swept away. He's the sharpest swordsman again!

The first sword peak of Qingheng Mountain, I think it is a person who has reached the top of his cultivation! This swordsman can cut off the corners of his clothes with ordinary swordsmanship, which is really extraordinary!

Three years later, his wife died. Yu Sui went out of the house, more than 20 years, visited the mountains, and tasted all the world. Yu Shen felt that the deadline was approaching. It is convenient to find a good place to bury bones in the depths of this Meishan Mountain! When he is dying, Yu will turn what he has learned in his life into a sword in the world!

Looking back on his life, there are both scenery and plainness. The only regret is that I can't compete with Lu Yang with a sword in the world. What a pity!

- Swordsman Yi Xiao's masterpiece. ”