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"Lin Jiuxuan, come with a battle post. ”

"Jiangnan Sword Sect Master, come and welcome me!"

Inside the peak hall of Heavenly Sword Peak.

Two voices exploded suddenly.

Ding Daoming, who was sitting upright, suddenly opened his eyes, and the four elders below changed color in unison.

"Lin Jiuxuan?"

"How dare he come!"

"This kid is too rampant! he dares to let the sect master go to meet him!"

"It just so happens that the Red Lotus Sword Formation has been practiced for so long, and I haven't had a chance to use it yet, but today I can use this Lin Jiuxuan as a whetstone!"

The four elders below were full of anger when they heard this.

"It's that guy!"

Yu Jinglong suddenly got up, and Zhao Jian next to him also had a wild change in his face, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

"He really thinks that he is invincible! He dares to come to my Jiangnan Sword Sect to spread wild!"

Zhao Tie clenched his fist.

Hearing Lin Jiuxuan's voice, it made these two geniuses of the Jiangnan Sword Sect feel humiliated.

The last time they were folded in public, they were beaten two stalks of smoke and rain in public, and now they are directly knocked on the door, and they don't take their Jiangnan Sword Sect in their eyes at all!

"Sect Master, we ask to fight! you just wait here, the four of us will definitely fetch the head of Lin Jiuxuan's neck!"

The four elders stood up in unison and bowed.

Ding Daoming nodded.

The four elders, with their understanding, went out.

Yu Jinglong and Zhao Jian also hurriedly followed.

In their eyes, as soon as the four elders came out, what kind of Lin Jiuxuan was left, there was only one way left to bow down and be a minister.

Waiting until the four elders came out of the main hall together, Ding Daoming, who was sitting on it, slowly got up.

He is one meter seventy-five tall, and he is just a handsome middle-aged man in the outside world, but within the Sword Sect, he is the sect master of the Jiangnan Sword Sect who holds Dunqing.

"There has been, Ancestor! I didn't expect that in this world, there would really be someone who could break through the prison sword array left in the Thousand Sword Tomb. ”

"You've waited so long, and this time, you should always be able to get your wish. ”

Ding Daoming's eyes were far away, looking at the main hall of the Sword Sect that was long gone, and after he stood in place for a while, he turned around, stretched out his hand, grabbed a hidden knob behind the seat, and turned it violently.

As the knob turned, the ground in the hall was filled with the sound of gears and chains snapping into each other.

The sound was a little jerky, a little seeping, and as the sound sounded, a pitch-black stone staircase leading to the ground gradually appeared.

The stone steps went all the way down, and it was pitch black at the bottom, Ding Daoming held a clear hand, took a deep breath, and then walked down the stone steps.

At the bottom of the stone steps, around the surrounding walls, knelt corpses that had long since been shriveled up, and at the top of each corpse's head was a permanent lamp, emitting a faint light.

These everlasting lamps lit with corpse oil can just reflect the bottom of the stone steps.

The entire stone staircase leads to a stone chamber, in which countless iron and steel chains are hovered, crisscrossed by iron and steel chains, interspersed with a shriveled corpse that has long been eroded by the years and looks a little tired.

The shriveled corpse knelt on the ground, and a ruined sword lay in front of him.

The steel rope pierced the bones of the dried corpse, and the countless wounds on his body were particularly horrifying.

The shriveled corpse was holding its head up at the moment, looking dead ahead, and there seemed to be a bit of nostalgia and reluctance in those empty eyes.

In front of him was a stone statue.

The stone statue is of a woman.

The woman's clothes are fluttering, not like a person in the dust, her appearance is cold and beautiful, she looks cold and arrogant, she is holding a sword, it seems that she is going to step into the sky at any time, and fly into an immortal.

Even if it's just a stone statue, it's lifelike, like a living person, more like a fairy who came down from the heavenly realm.

Ding Daoming stood not far from the shriveled corpse, and looked at the stone statue of the woman with the flickering lantern in a trance, which made him feel a little dazed and almost fascinated.

It was only soon that he took a deep breath and calmed down his slightly restless state of mind, and then bowed respectfully to the shriveled corpse.

"My Jiangnan Sword Sect has been established for hundreds of years, thanks to the ancestor who opened the mountain alone, blessed my Sword Sect with a hundred years of prosperity, today someone stepped into the Thousand Sword Tomb, broke the prison sword array, according to the ancient teachings left by the ancestors, disciple Ding Daoming, as the seventy-eighth Jiangnan Sword Sect Sect Sect Master, came to pay homage, hereby informed!"

Ding Daoming clenched his hands into fists, bowed his body, and as he spoke, his voice echoed faintly throughout the ancient room.

After he finished speaking, his whole body tensed and his face was full of nervousness.

Within the Jiangnan Sword Sect, there is an ancient precept that only the sect master can know, that is, this place and this corpse.

That corpse was the founding patriarch of the Jiangnan Sword Sect, the craftsman who polished the stone statue back then.

Ding Daoming only knew that when the Imprisoned Sword Formation was broken, it was the time when the Sword Sect was in danger, even with the strength of him, the Sect Master of the Jiangnan Sword Sect, he might not be the opponent of someone who could break through the Imprisoned Sword Array.

But the ancient admonition only said that when you encounter such a situation, you should come and tell it, but it does not explain what it is for.

At this moment, Ding Daoming was also worried and uneasy in his heart.

It's still remarkably quiet.

On the ever-bright lamp, the candle flame flickered, a little sudden.

In the underground, it seems that time has completely frozen and frozen, and in the air, there is even an indescribable smell of breath.

"It seems that perhaps after the patriarch left the ancient teachings, he came here to retreat and practice, and the patriarch thought that someone would break through the prison sword array in a few years at most, so that the sect master of the sect would come to meet at that time, so as to arouse the patriarch to come out of the mountain. ”

"But it's been so many years......"

Ding Daoming thought of this, sighed, and bowed three times to the shriveled corpse that had been pierced through the pipa bone, and then turned around and walked out, holding a clear hand with a determined face.

There are already people who dare to fight this Jiangnan Sword Sect.

As the sect master of the Jiangnan Sword Sect, he must also fight with blood.

"Lin Jiuxuan, I want to see what you are capable of, dare to come and step on my Jiangnan Sword Sect!"

Ding Daoming was full of momentum, full of edge, and a little bit fierce and domineering, and strode out.

The place where he passed by brought a bit of a long wind, blowing the candles of the ever-bright lights around him, and he was fluctuating for a while.

After Ding Daoming left.

Once again, the stone chamber returned to its original calm.

The surrounding lanterns flickered slightly, illuminating the side face of the stone statue on that side.

Time seems to stand still.

Lin ...... Nine...... Xuan ......"

In the empty stone room, a somewhat hoarse voice sounded.

The shriveled corpse, which had been dead for many years, opened his mouth, and his dark eyes flashed with a light like a candle.

He stared blankly at the stone statue of the woman in front of him, and his voice muttered.

"It's been years, you said you'd come back, I've been waiting here. ”

"But why the hell, why are you lying to me. ”

"If you want to wait for that Lin Jiuxuan, I will personally drain his blood today......"