"Can you show your jade sword pendant to the old man!"

The old man said in a deep voice. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Jian Qingyu nodded, took out the pendant, stepped forward, and handed it to the old man.

When the old man saw the pendant, his eyes lit up, and his expression became excited again, and he took the pendant with some trembling, looked at it for a moment, and said excitedly: "Sure enough...... Sure enough, yes......"

Jian Qingyu's heart was warm, and a touch of excitement and surprise surged in his heart that he had never been aware of.

After a while, the excitement on the old man's face slowly fell silent, and he looked at Jian Qingyu solemnly again, but the cold color in his eyes had dissipated.

"Child, which of the three major sword techniques of the sword family, "Fire God Sword Classic", "Yitian Sword Technique", and "Red Fire Sword Technique", have you learned?"

The old man said in a deep voice.

"I didn't practice these three sword techniques, but I got the Sword Drawing Sword Technique by chance!"

Jian Qingyu hugged his fist.

"The Old Man Drawing the Sword's "Drawing the Sword Technique"?"

The old man was shocked again, and then said in a deep voice: "There are also these three sword techniques hidden in the Tibetan Sword Villa, as the heir of the sword family, even if you have never cultivated, your mother and sword thunder should also let you memorize it!"

"Yes!"

Jian Qingyu nodded and said, "I have memorized the three major sword techniques since I was a child, although I have never practiced the heart technique, but I have learned the sword technique!"

"That's great!"

The old man nodded, and suddenly shouted, "Miaohe Pingsong!"

"Fire Serpent Flurry!"

Jian Qingyu hurriedly replied.

"Sideways horses!"

"Sergeant Pawn!"

"Three steps to thunder!"

"Molten Flame!"

......

The two of you are talking to me, and the speed of speech is getting faster and faster, beads of sweat have appeared on the old man's forehead, and his breathing has become heavy, but the smile on his face has gradually spread!

"Hahaha!"

The old man suddenly laughed loudly and said, "You won! You won! You are worthy of being my good grandson, and you are worthy of being a good descendant of my sword family!"

"Grandpa has won the prize!"

Jian Qingyu smiled and said, "If it weren't for grandpa's desire to let it, my grandson wouldn't be able to win!"

"Hahaha!"

Jian Yuesheng looked extremely happy, and said with a smile: "Grandpa is old, how can he compare to you young people!"

"Come on, come on, put the pendant on!"

Jian Yuesheng handed the pendant to Jian Qingyu and said with a smile: "This jade was held in the palm of your hand when you were born, and it is your companion, so you should keep it well!"

"Hmm!"

Jian Qingyu nodded, took the Qingyu small sword pendant, and put it back on.

"Yu'er, how have you been doing all these years?" Jian Yuesheng looked quite happy, pulled Jian Qingyu to sit beside him, and said, "How are your mother and Jian Thunder now?

Lin Boying and Lin Caicheng also sat down separately and looked at Jian Qingyu with a smile.

Hearing this, Jian Qingyu's expression darkened, and he said in a low voice: "Grandpa, the Hidden Sword Villa was burned down ten years ago!

"Hidden Sword Villa burned down?"

Jian Yuesheng's complexion changed again, and he said in a deep voice: "When did it happen?"

"Ten years ago, I reached the late stage of martial arts...... When I returned to the Hidden Sword Villa, I only found a severed sword from Uncle Thunder!"

Jian Qingyu said slowly: "Later, I accidentally fell into the water and was rescued by my master, so I stayed in the Buddha Sect!"

"Alas...... If it's really a human being, it's not as good as the sky!" Jian Yuesheng sighed lowly, his expression gloomy: "All the preparations that I left behind with your father back then were all discovered!"

"Grandpa, do you mean my mother and Uncle Thunder?"

Jian Qingyu's heart sank, and it seemed that the last bit of hope had been dashed.

"It's not just your mother and the sword that thunder them, but even your father is afraid that something bad has happened!"

Jian Yuesheng said in a low voice: "Back then, your father and I escaped from Sword Casting City, and we were chased and killed all the way, and we were all seriously injured!"

"Fortunately, Senior Brother arrived in time, rescued us, and secretly brought us to this Wanlin Tomb!"

"However, your father has never been relieved of your mother and son, and after the injury healed, he left Youzhou!"

"When the old man sent your father out of Youzhou and arrived in Xuanzhou, your father suddenly saw the news that the bitter precept was sent by a code, so he went to Buddhism!"

Lin Boying took over the words and said in a deep voice: "The old man is inconvenient to stay outside for a long time, so he went back to Youzhou first, but since that separation a few days later, your father has lost news!"

"Could it be that the Xuannu Ice Palace captured my father?"

Jian Qingyu said with a solemn face.

"Afterwards, I personally went to Xuanzhou to investigate, but I didn't find the slightest clue!" Lin Boying shook his head and said: "Later, I went to the Xuannu Ice Palace in the Extreme North Ice Field, and I didn't find the slightest thing!"

"Yu'er, you said that you have been in the Buddha Sect for the past ten years?" Jian Yuesheng's face was a little solemn and asked, "Your master is also a member of the Buddhist Sect?"

"Yes!"

Jian Qingyu nodded, and said: "My master is the master of the Buddha Sect, the master left me in the Buddha Sect, and he has the grace of nurturing and teaching me to do business, although he has not accepted me as an apprentice, but I have always respected him as a teacher!"

Hearing this, Jian Yuesheng's faces became solemn, and Jian Yuesheng said in a deep voice: "Do you know what the relationship between the bitter precept and your father is?"

Jian Qingyu looked at this Jian Yuesheng in amazement, and looked at Lin Boying and Lin Caicheng, but saw that their faces were already not very good-looking, and his heart couldn't help but sink!

"Before the bitter vow is not a monk, you and your father are righteous brothers, and you have a good relationship!"

Jian Yuesheng said in a deep voice: "After he became a monk, he has always had contacts with your father, and only me, Senior Brother, Cheng'er, your father and Kujie knew about the affairs of the Hidden Sword Villa and you!"

"Although the old man and Cheng'er know about the existence of the Hidden Sword Villa, they don't know anything about where it is!"

Lin Boying said lightly.

Jian Qingyu's face changed, and he looked at Jian Yuesheng and the three of them anxiously, and said, "Grandpa, do you doubt my master?"

"When your father disappeared after receiving the news of the bitter vows, we were a little suspicious of him, but as one of the five great monks of Buddhism, he never asked about secular matters, and the news code may also have been left by someone in his name, in the past ten years, we have only secretly investigated, and we are not sure!"

Lin Caicheng said in a deep voice: "However, now it seems that he is the most suspicious!"

"You have been in the Buddha Sect for ten years, he must have seen your pendant and recognized your identity, but he has never recognized him, and it is extremely suspicious!"

Lin Boying said lightly.

Seeing that the three of them were analyzing, all the spearheads were pointed at Shizun's hard precepts, Jian Qingyu was in a hurry, and hurriedly argued: "No! Shizun has been cultivating with heart for more than ten years, and he has taught me all the mantle without reservation, you must have guessed wrong!"

"That's it!"

Seeing Jian Qingyu's anxious expression and not believing it at all, Jian Yuesheng sighed and said, "What is going on in the world, let's leave it aside for the time being, let's let Cheng'er carefully verify it!"

"Hmm!"

Lin Caicheng nodded and said, "This matter is not trivial, we are only guessing now, what the matter is, we still need to carefully verify!"

"Father, senior!

Lin Caicheng changed the topic and said, "The Shura Pagoda is about to open, and who to send there still needs to be discussed with my father and seniors!"

"Shura Tower!"

Jian Yuesheng and Lin Boying both looked moved, and the look of surprise on their faces was not weaker than seeing Jian Qingyu.

"Shura Tower?"

Jian Qingyu was also shocked, and couldn't help but think of the words of the old man who drew the sword: "The masters of the cultivation realm suddenly invaded, wantonly arrested the martial arts swordsmen of the mainland, explored the way for it, explored the cemetery of the gods, searched for the relics of the gods, and even wanted to get their hands on the Shura Tower!"

In the Great War of the Ancients 100,000 years ago, the predecessors of the mainland fought with the masters of the cultivation realm, and in the end, both were defeated, just to protect the Shura Pagoda!

"Then what is the Shura Tower?"

Jian Qingyu said secretly in his heart.

"Although the Shura Pagoda is a supreme treasure land, it is also extremely dangerous, you will inform everyone of it, whether you go or not, it is up to you!"

Lin Boying was silent for a moment and said lightly.

"However, if my father wants to go to all the elders, won't my Lin family be unguarded?"

Lin Caicheng frowned.

"For countless years, the people of the Shura Tower, nine deaths, the older they are, the higher the mortality rate, if they are not afraid of death, then the old man is pleased!"

Lin Boying smiled lightly.

"Elder, nine deaths!"

Jian Qingyu was secretly frightened when he heard this, he could become the elders of the major families, he must be innate masters, and the innate masters would die nine times when they entered it, what a terrifying place this Shura Tower must be?

"Yes!"

Lin Caicheng nodded, but there was still a slight hesitation on his face.

Lin Boying looked at Lin Caicheng, but sighed in a low voice: "Cheng'er, I have already told you that the family is just a passing moment, if you are strong enough, how many elders there are, what does it matter!"

Lin Caicheng was silent.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the room was a little heavy, Jian Qingyu hurriedly asked, "Grandpa, where is the Shura Tower?"