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"You know!"

Li Qingshan's eyes lit up, from the original "Cursive Sword Book" to the current Immortal Abandoned Sword, all kinds of things left by the Five Absolute Immortals ran through his entire cultivation process, both good and bad, and even greatly threatened his life, but it made him more and more curious about these Five Absolute Immortals.

Obviously a cultivator but known as an "immortal", this in itself is extremely unusual, not to mention a cultivator of three heavenly tribulations, even if it is four or five times, I am afraid that he is not qualified for this, coupled with Brother Niu's praise, maybe the legend is true, he is really an immortal who came into the world, so he will have such a means.

Li Qingshan, an ordinary magic weapon, is no longer in his eyes, but the treasure left by the five peerless immortals is very different.

The core secret treasure of the sword mound is the immortal abandoned sword, if you don't care about the distorted temperament of the sword soul, in terms of power alone, I am afraid it is the first sword in the world. And the core secret treasure of the painting mound must be a picture scroll, and the painting on it is likely to be the Mohai Dragon King himself.

If you can scavenge before you ascend, it won't be in vain.

"I'm also that old guy's sword, when he sealed his four mounds, I watched it, but I didn't expect that even I would be sealed in the end, damn it!"

When the Immortal Abandonment Sword Soul mentioned this, he was still resentful, bursting out with a murderous aura.

"This can be regarded as a chaotic abandonment, so you changed your name to Immortal Abandonment Sword, I didn't expect that your feelings for the previous sword master were quite deep. Li Qingshan smiled.

"Shut up, I can't wait to break that old guy to pieces!"

"You just shut up. Xiao An snapped his fingers, and the blade trembled.

The Immortal Abandoned Sword Soul snorted angrily twice. But he didn't dare to be rude anymore.

"The secret tomb of the Five Peerless Immortals is floating in the void, and the Mohai Dragon King himself is in the painting tomb, and he can't come and go freely, do you know what can he do?" Li Qingshan touched his chin and said.

"Hugh wants to compare me to that pseudo-dragon, I have fused the sword mound, what is the difficulty of shuttling through the void?" said the immortal abandoned sword soul proudly.

Li Qingshan couldn't help but look at Yin Qing, Yin Qing said: "Although I can hide in the void, my strength is still shallow, I can't shuttle freely in the void, and it is difficult to break through the boundary of the sealed town. ”

Li Qingshan nodded. No wonder for so many years. The Five Absolute Secret Tombs have always been passed down in legends, so in this way, the Immortal Abandoned Sword is the key to unlocking the Five Absolute Secret Tombs.

"Well, I'll believe you once. ”

"You have to swear. Don't sacrifice me!" said the Immortal Abandonment Sword Soul.

"Then it's up to you to watch. If things go well. Naturally, I have something in return, otherwise I can bind anyone with an oath alone. Li Qingshan didn't want to make any oath with such a sword. Even if it's just verbal.

"Hey, boy, you said yes, you want to strengthen me!"

"Why are you in a hurry, go with me to fight, are you afraid that there will be no good sacrifices? Li Qingshan patted the handle of the knife, comforted the Crazy Flower Knife of the End Road, and considered where to find some weapons to sacrifice.

"If it's just for repair, these weapons should be enough. ”

Xiao An waved the blood flag, and there was a ping-pong sound, and countless magic weapons fell on the Shura sacrifice platform, piled up into a small mountain, although most of the grades were not high, but the number was really amazing. It was she who urged the Blood Banner to devour the spoils of war obtained by the army of demons.

"That's enough. ”

Xiao An is always so timely, Li Qingshan immediately activated the Shura Sacrifice Altar, a red light soared into the sky, and all the magic weapons dissolved in the red light.

A thick liquid gushed out from the center of the Shura Altar, like molten metal, and like a kind of energy, gradually covering the Crazy Flower Knife of the End, gathering in the gap between the scars, and began to repair.

Li Qingshan ordered Yin Qing to guard here, so he left the Shura field with Xiao An, and before leaving, he glanced at Luo Hu Xiaoming, who was lying under the Shura sacrifice platform, looking up at the sky motionless, looking very melancholy.

"An asura god son with depression is really a big world, and there are no surprises. ”

......

The autumn wind was bleak, and a long sword sped through the field, and the dead grass parted on both sides, leaving a long trail, and suddenly rushed into the sky.

Li walked with the sword, the wind blew in his face, and his heart was overwhelmed with joy, not long ago, he survived the catastrophe in Qinghe Mansion and became a foundation building monk.

The battle of the Great Buddha Mountain has ended, all kinds of information has been transmitted back to Qinghe Mansion, although Li Qingshan said to let him stay away from the Tibetan Sword Palace, but he still can't help but go back to take a look, there is the starting point of his dream of swordsmanship, and there are many brothers who love each other, now the situation in Qingzhou is settled, the demon plague and the locust plague have been suppressed and eliminated, I believe there will be no danger,

Although the Tibetan Sword Peak is no longer high in the sky, the surrounding scenery is gradually familiar, on the horizon, the Heavenly Peak looms, and the Tibetan Sword Palace is already very close.

Edgeworth flew over a peak, and two familiar figures were standing on the top of the mountain, purple shirts and green robes fluttering in the wind, looking at the Tibetan Sword Palace from afar.

"Uncle Fu, Uncle Yu!"

Li Xiaoyao thought at a glance that these two seniors who were in charge of the ten swords, jumped down from the sword, and the long sword was returned to the sheath, and the action was completed in one go.

"Xiaoyao, you're okay, great!" Yu Zijian turned his head.

Li Xiaoyao couldn't help but feel warm in his heart when he saw the smiling face full of kindness and care, but he felt that his bright face was dyed with a little melancholy, and Uncle Fu never turned his head, as if he was out of a trance.

Fu Qingjin's temperament is well-known in the Tibetan Sword Palace, and Li Xiaoyao doesn't care about it, and after practicing the "Heaven and Earth Hidden Sword Spectrum", the more he feels that the world is open, and the little things are not worth lingering about, but when he stepped forward and looked at Fu Qingjin's line of sight, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and his face was full of astonishment.

Even if the Hidden Sword Palace was destroyed, he would not be so surprised.

But I saw that the destroyed buildings on the mountain peaks had all been repaired, and green smoke was rising, and the Sword Palace seemed to have not suffered any calamity in a trance, only the sword light that crossed the mountains.

However, the sound of Zen singing is sent along with the mountain peak, and there is a big Buddha carved on the Yitian Peak, and people who come here for the first time will definitely think that this is a Jialan ancient temple.

"Uncle Shi, this ...... What's going on?" Li Xiaoyao was dumbfounded.

"It's ...... Tenryu Temple. Fu Qingjin finally spoke, but his words were full of bitterness.

It was the fearless monk who led the people to the north and rebuilt the Tianlong Monastery here.

Leaning on the top of Tianfeng, the fearless monk suddenly stopped chanting, walked out of the main hall, and looked south.

"What is the abbot looking at?" asked a young novice who was sweeping up fallen leaves.

"A few lonely geese that have lost their flock. ”

"Where?" said the novice, looking around.

"You're too young to see it, but you'll see it when you're older. ”

The fearless monk touched the head of the little novice, which was the hope of the Tianlong Monastery. (To be continued......)