The moment of jumping brought Gu Jian a very different feeling, and at this time, he kept falling in the abyss.

Yes, falling, there is no way to use spiritual power in this abyss.

Gu Jian didn't have any panic, closed his eyes, and used his heart to experience the unusual feeling.

The abyss seemed to lead directly to the underworld, and the ancient sword did not land for a long, long time, and after a while, his figure disappeared.

"Little Secret Realm, the aura is so strong. "The ancient sword had just disappeared and appeared in a place with a very strong aura.

The aura here is strong, and all kinds of elixirs are spread like weeds without rules.

A waterfall falls from the clouds in the sky, surrounded by countless birds and spirit beasts, not afraid of people at all.

A small fire fox jumped directly onto Gu Jian's body, squeaking and squeaking.

"Little one, here you go. Gu Jian took out a spirit stone, and the little fire fox took it away very flexibly, and in a few clicks, he bit and swallowed the very hard spirit stone.

It was not greedy, and jumped down directly, squeaking in its mouth, as if it meant to make Gu Jian wait.

Soon, the little guy was holding several red fruits in his hands, and the ancient sword smiled knowingly, the spirit beasts here are very spiritual.

He put the fruit away and took a bite directly, it was very sweet and had a little spiritual power.

This fruit is not precious, it is just an ordinary spirit fruit, but these spirit fruits seem to be picked by no one, and they are worthy of being the ancestors, using these spirit fruits to raise spirit beasts, which is unique.

"Come on, little one. ”

Gu Jian didn't react, his body was instantly uncontrollable, and in the blink of an eye, he was already sitting opposite an old man.

"The Ancient Sword of Refining Peak greets the Ancestor. Gu Jian regained his composure after a moment of panic, as if in front of him was not an infant ancestor, but an ordinary old man.

"You're a good boy, your dad kept shaking there the first time he saw me. The Seven Swords Ancestor's tone was flat, neither too close nor too indifferent.

"Originally, I was a little nervous, but I wasn't nervous when I saw my ancestor. Gu Jian replied truthfully.

"Oh, why is that?"

"I thought that the ancestor was as imposing as a god general, and mortals should not be offended, but I didn't expect it to be no different from an ordinary old man. ”

Gu Jian was not small, and he dared to talk to the Seven Swords Ancestor like this.

Old Ancestor didn't laugh angrily, "You kid is interesting, ordinary old man, hahahaha, isn't it just an ordinary old man?"

"Cultivators are detached from the mundane at the beginning of their cultivation, for fear of remaining mundane energy, which is called the path of metamorphosis to the ordinary, and some people call it the path of immortals. The ancestor seemed to sigh and spoke casually.

Gu Jian seriously felt that such opportunities were rare.

"But when the monk transforms into an ordinary person, he sets foot on the immortal road, to fight for the opportunity to live with heaven and earth, comprehend the laws of heaven and earth, and to be polluted with vulgarity and comprehend the realm of the Tao, isn't it a bit ridiculous. ”

Gu Jian listened carefully and felt a lot.

"Therefore, it is good for Jindan monks to transform into mortals, but they are only physical, and their spirits are not necessary, how can they completely fade away from mortals, and if there is no trace of mortal nature on their bodies, what is the difference between them and beasts. ”

Gu Jian suddenly understood why the advanced cultivators of the Sword Sect often walked among the mundane, and even accepted many lay disciples.

"Remember, no matter how far you go, don't completely lose your mortal nature, or human nature, otherwise even if you become an immortal, it is not yourself, it is the puppet of heaven and earth. ”

After speaking, the ancestor looked at the ancient sword, stretched out his hand to take a cloud in the sky, and pinched it into a white chess piece.

"Thank you Ancestor for preaching, this is the refining blueprint that the kid got by chance. Gu Jian took out the refining blueprints that had been prepared a long time ago.

This was prepared before he came, but he didn't expect the ancestor to preach for him.

The strange law in the little fat man's Haotian Hammer is on it, but it is only the ancient sword and the skin.

And in the magic weapon manual, the power of the law is very strong, and it is not difficult for the ancient sword to comprehend, so the ancient sword has not worried about the fact that the advanced golden pill needs to comprehend the power of a law.

"Interesting, the power of this law is very special, but it is of little use to me,"

The Seven Swords Ancestor looked at it and threw it aside, and the drawings disappeared into thin air.

"That's it, let's play chess, if you win, I promise you one thing, and if I win, how about you promise me one thing?"

The Seven Swords Ancestor did whatever he wanted, unrestrained, so that Gu Jian didn't know what he was thinking at all.

"Good. "Gu Jian has nothing to worry about at this time, the drawings have been handed over, there should be nothing on him that interests the ancestor, even if there is nothing he can do.

"You kid is refreshing, come on, you are not allowed to lie if you lose. ”

Hearing this ancient sword, there was an ominous premonition, as if no one in the Sword Sect wanted to play chess with the ancestor. 、

"What about the black chess pieces, there are no black chess pieces, there are them!" Seeing that there were only white chess pieces pinched by white clouds on the chessboard, the Seven Swords Ancestor groped in his arms with his right hand for a while, holding dozens of freshly baked chess pieces in his hands.

"I'm white, you're black. The Seven Swords Ancestor put the black chess piece on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and threw the black chess piece to the ancient sword with a disgusted expression.

Gu Jian picked up the chess pieces with some hesitation and sniffed them cautiously.

"What do you kid dislike, the mud on my body, Ancestor, can refine pills. ”

"I'm afraid it's poison. Gu Jian couldn't help but complain in his heart.

"Let's go, be careful, I'm the chess king. Although the Seven Swords Ancestor said this, he still honestly put the white cloud chess pieces in his hand on the chessboard.

Gu Jian was a little surprised, he thought that the ancestor would have some new tricks, but as a result, you were a primordial ancestor who put the chess pieces on the chessboard with his hands.

"I don't know if the Ancestor is playing Tianyuan Chess or Earth Demon Chess?" Gu Jian asked.

Both of these kinds of chess are very popular cultivation chess in the cultivation realm, and if you are familiar with this path, it will also have many benefits for cultivation.

"Backgammon. ”

Gu Jian was a little surprised, secular chess skills, the rules are very simple.

"What, look down on backgammon?" said the Seven Swords Ancestor smiled.

"Don't dare, the way of chess is unfathomable, and backgammon is also a kind of chess. ”

"It's rare for your kid to have this kind of understanding, yes, although the rules of backgammon are simple, but it is one of the most difficult chess paths, so very few people in the cultivation world practice this way, but there are many people in the secular world who are proficient. ”

"You hold it. ”

Gu Jian was very cautious, and when he placed the black chess piece on the somewhat pitted chessboard, his soul was instantly pulled, and he seemed to be the chess piece.

"Boom!" a white cloud in the shape of a lion fell in front of Gu Jian, and his soul had a mysterious connection with the chess piece.

With each step the two of them took, their souls would be oppressed to varying degrees, and the Yuanying Monk was no exception.

And just like that, the two embarked on a tense and exciting flying chess, oh no, backgammon battle.

After a long time, Gu Jian's spirit was extremely tense, and he felt that if he made a slight mistake, he would die without a place to be buried.

He watched the chess pieces of the Seven Sword Ancestor fall, and couldn't help but rejoice in his heart.

"What are you doing, put it back!" Gu Jian found the hand of the Seven Swords Ancestor, put down the chess pieces and took them back.

"What's the matter, you can't regret the chess yet?" the Seven Swords Ancestor was right.

"You've been three times, if you don't regret it, I'll have won earlier, how can there be such a thing!" Gu Jian was filled with indignation, as if he had been greatly wronged.

"Stingy, I regretted playing chess with Lao Li nine times, and Lao Li didn't say anything, look at you?".

At this moment, the Seven Swords Ancestor is like a scoundrel who has been in a hundred battles, and he is playing tricks with the ancient sword.

"Don't play, don't play, so let's go, I don't regret chess, you can't win anyway, let's just let us draw!"