In the deep hole, there is endless deep darkness inside. Qin Shu's figure gradually disappeared into the bottomless hole. At the same time, the air inside is particularly thin.

As he walked, Qin Shu couldn't see his surroundings at all, and could only walk inside by feeling.

It didn't take long for him to see a red light flickering in front of him, the light was bright and dark, but it exuded a terrifying aura.

Qin Shu's eyes lit up, and he quickened his pace and walked into the cave, and found that this passage was different from the passage he had gone to before, there were no horizontal and vertical swords on the rock wall here, but it was very clean.

And at the end, there was an empty space, and a long sword with a red body was locked by iron chains coming from four directions, binding it and hanging in the air.

The sword body shone with a shocking red light, and from a distance, you could feel the majestic and powerful aura.

Qin Shu involuntarily shook his fingertips, stunned for a moment, and then gritted his teeth and walked over, came to the sword, and looked up.

It can be seen that the sword body is sharp and red, the hilt is like a snake, and the edge is inlaid with a dazzling ruby, which is as red as weeping blood. The back of the sword is engraved with small, ancient words, but they are not difficult to recognize.

Qin Shu looked at it a few more times before he recognized that it was the word "away from hatred".

"Away from the Hate Sword?!"

He couldn't help but scream, and couldn't help but raise his hand to caress the long sword, from the hilt to the blade, there was a chilling coldness, but after he withdrew his hand, his fingertips lingered with blazing heat. At that moment, he was full of strength, and his body was full of muscles.

Buzz –

The red light suddenly flickered rapidly, and there was a faint sound of a sword, and at the same time, the sword began to tremble, and the chains on its body collided, making an impatient and piercing sound.

Qin Shu was startled, stunned, and suddenly grabbed the hilt of the Lihate Sword, and with its trembling strength, cold wind and red air masses flowed beside him, and the palm of his hand was also hot as holding a flint.

I don't know how long it had been, but his head was a little dizzy, his whole body was weak, and something was pulled out of his body. And the restlessness of the Sword of Hatred also stopped abruptly, with a click, the iron chain on its body suddenly broke, turned into pieces and fell to the ground, and the sword fell from mid-air and was pressed to the ground by Qin Shu.

Qin Shu gasped and held the long sword steady for a long time before calming down. The ancient candlesticks on the stone wall suddenly lit up, and the surroundings suddenly lit up.

Qin Shu turned his head to look around, there was nothing, only a long sword that exuded blazing heat in his hand.

......

In the mortal world, located in a Wolong inn in Qingping City, the guests come and go together, and the upper and lower floors are full.

This is the most famous inn in Qingping City, and it is famous for being a storyteller in the inn.

Mr. knows astronomy and geography, and knows the things he knows, the king and the nobles, the small and the common people, and most of the guests who come are demanding, and there are few people who only eat, drink and have fun.

At this time, in a unique private room called mirage on the second floor, a low, mellow voice came from the loud voice, he told the love story of the king and grandson in ancient times, and when it came to the point, a little er in a blue coarse cloth shirt bent down to the door, and a knock interrupted the story.

"Sir, do you need Longjing tea?"

After a moment of silence, the people in the room cleared their throats before they spoke: "If you want to know the rest of the story, you will find out next time." ”

In one word, today's storytelling stopped.

The people on the entire two floors were suddenly noisy, some were dissatisfied with Mr. Half-hearted's attitude, and some were talking about the story.

But no matter what, no one bothered the man behind the private room.

"Come in. The person in the private room spoke, and Xiao Er hurriedly pushed the door in his hand with the tray, and in an instant, the white gauze curtain in the room flashed in front of everyone's eyes.

After entering, the person behind the curtain got up, and the tall figure loomed.

"What?"

Xiao Er poured hot tea for him while placing the tray on the table, during which he replied: "The master said that there is a vision from the sky, and there is an ominous atmosphere in the West. ”

"Oh, what else?" the man behind the curtain seemed to be untying his clothes, and his movements were slow and orderly.

"The master is in the dazzling mirror, and the person who can solve this game is in Shushan, and he is a disciple in this year's new entry. ”

"Hmm. The man behind the curtain replied lightly, and it was obvious from the figure that he had put another set of clothes on his body.

"My lord wants you to find the man. Xiao Er continued, and at the same time couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at the figure reflected on the gauze curtain, the figure was tall and thin, like a weak scholar, but he had a mellow and deep voice.

"I see, you get out. The person behind the gauze curtain seemed to notice the other party's gaze, suddenly stopped his movements, turned to face him, and through a gauze curtain, he could feel the indifference and depth of that gaze, which made Xiao Er can't help but chuckle in his heart.

Xiao Er hurriedly retracted his gaze, and his back was covered with a layer of cold sweat in just a moment.

"Yes. He nodded, holding the tray and bending his waist slightly from the room, the moment the door closed, the fragrance in the room was also cut off.

At three o'clock in the evening, the lights in Shu Mountain are still bright. In the sword mound in the west mountain of Shushan, Li Yicheng, Li Jingwei, Qin Shu, Ouyang Sisters, Tang Feng, Ma Long and others walked out of it one after another, and it only took them one day to obtain a satisfactory weapon, which inevitably won Tang Wu's admiration.

But Tian Ying didn't find a sword willing to accept him in it, so he didn't come out yet, but let Li Yiregret go first, so Li Yiregret stood outside the sword mound at this moment.

After taking the sword, these days, the senior disciples of each palace taught the new disciples the sword technique, and at the same time, Tang Wu would take time to patrol around.

And so it went on for two months. Two months later, the news of the Eight Palaces out of the customs spread all over Shushan. The big disciples of each palace gathered in the Chongluan Palace, waiting for the orders of the masters.

At noon, the elders of the Eight Palaces came from outside the door one after another, and before the retreat, they seemed to have gone through dozens of years, their faces were tired, and their hair was a lot more silvery.

After a few people came in, they sat down in their seats, and the big disciples of the Eight Palaces all knelt down and saluted, waiting for orders, and everyone knew that something must have happened this time.

"Tang Wu. "The first person to speak was the head of the Qiantian Palace.

Tang Wu gave up his hand and stepped forward to stand by.

"I also told you earlier that this retreat is due to the turmoil in the Bagua Array seal, and the old man and the seven elders are in retreat together to repair the Bagua Array. Now it's been two months," he sighed faintly, shook his head and continued: "It's just that although this Bagua Array is much stronger than two months ago, it is not as strong as it used to be after all. ”

"Master, ...... like that" Tang Wu's eyes flashed with surprise, and he couldn't help but speak, but he wanted to stop talking.

Tai nodded, affirming his thoughts at this time: "That's right, I'm afraid that it won't be long before the things sealed in the Bagua Array will reappear in the world." ”