The old Taoist glanced at Chen Changxin, who was standing respectfully on the side, and then said with satisfaction: "According to ancient legends, in the ancient times, this eight desolate land, there was no Kyushu, but I don't know from what year, a heavenly stone fell from the sky, and the light on it was ten thousand feet, and all living beings worshiped for several generations. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Since then, this heavenly stone has been worshiped and respected by all races, and in the following millions of years, whether it is the human race or the demon race, they all want to take this heavenly stone as their own, and all parties have fought for millions of years, and there have been countless casualties, so this eight desolate land has been cracked apart, and now there are only some remnants of the wall left, and the descendants will divide the broken desolate land into Kyushu, and the heavenly stone has also disappeared in those countless years. ”

"Senior uncle, my nephew has also heard about this matter, but what does this have to do with Senior Brother Yao's worship in the Blue Immortal Sword Sect?" Chen Changxin had also heard these rumors, but he didn't understand what it had to do with Yao Mingyuan's theft of scriptures.

"Hmph. The old Taoist snorted slightly, and said coldly: "How do you know that there is no connection?"

"It's... The nephew didn't know, and asked the uncle to make it clear. The powerful coercion made Chen Changxin sweat coldly, and others didn't know it, but as an outstanding contemporary disciple of the Prison God Sect, Chen Changxin still knew some secrets. For example, the old man in front of him, who is called the Corpse Daoist, seems to be only sixty or seventy years old on the surface, just an ordinary elder of the Prison God Sect, but in fact, his age is likely to be more than a few hundred years old, and his cultivation has reached the realm of Dancheng, and his strength is comparable to the old monster who has cultivated in the sect for thousands of years, similar to the character of the land immortals, and it is rumored that when this corpse Daoist was young, he was a demon who killed people without blinking, and in order to cultivate the ancient corpse, he never did anything less to slaughter the city in one night.

If he makes the corpse Taoist unhappy, he doesn't care whether he is a nephew or a disciple, and he will kill him if he says to kill him.

"Tens of thousands of years ago, the Netherworld, the Kraken, and the Huangquan Ghost Clan, invaded Zhongzhou, and all factions in Zhongzhou jointly resisted, all of which were invincible, and Zhongzhou was about to fall, until a person was born, repelled the alien race, forced the alien race to sign a covenant, the Netherworld retreated to the North Club, the Kraken clan retreated to the East China Sea, and the Huangquan Ghost Clan retreated to the abyss, which led to tens of thousands of years of stability in the land of Zhongzhou. ”

"This person came suddenly, left strangely, and no one knows the origin and name, but there is a great power that once speculated that the method used by this person is similar to the techniques of the town sects of the various sects today, so some people deduce that if the secret techniques of various sects and sects are fused together, maybe they can comprehend the immortal method and become an immortal. ”

The corpse Taoist said this, looked up at Yao Mingyuan, a disciple who had been dead for a long time, and said coldly: "I and your master have been stuck in the Dancheng realm for hundreds of years, and the immortal creation that we want to cultivate with our qualifications is absolutely impossible, so we have the idea of sending this waste to the Qingying Sword Sect and stealing the "Qingying Sword Technique" to participate in enlightenment, but I never expected this waste, let me wait for more than ten years, but now it is a failure, and I should die." ”

"Senior Uncle, according to my guess, Senior Brother Yao may have stolen the "Qing Ying Sword Technique", but before he could hand it over to your elder, he was chased and killed by the Qing Ying Sword Sect, and I think that the sword technique may have been robbed by someone halfway. It is still possible to get back the "Green Shadow Sword Technique". Chen Changxin bowed his head and said.

"Oh, what do you say?" the corpse man heard this, and his heart moved slightly, as if he had a glimmer of hope again.

Secret techniques like the "Qing Ying Sword Technique" are undoubtedly the foundation of the Qing Ying Sword Sect, and they cannot be cultivated unless they are the core disciples of the sect. And in the past hundred years, the corpse Dao people have also captured a few core disciples of the Blue Immortal Sword Sect, wanting to perform the soul searching technique and collect the secret technique, but they have undoubtedly failed.

"I think if you want to get your sword trick back, you have to start with these people. Chen Changxin explained: "The people of the Qingying Sword Sect claim to be famous and decent, if they preach and take the scriptures, then it is impossible for them to let go of those puppet corpses of Senior Brother Yao, so I think the people who took the scriptures are likely to be with these people." ”

The corpse Daoist groaned slightly, and also felt that what Chen Changxin said was reasonable, thought about it, and said: "In this way, then find out where these people come from first." ”

"Uncle Shi, looking at the way these people are dressed, most of them are bandits, some trivial things, why do you need your old man to go out, the disciple is willing to share the worries of your old man, find the sword trick, and present it to your old man. Chen Changxin bowed down and begged for his life.

"Within a radius of 100 miles, it is the land of the imperial city of Zhongzhou, and there are not a few capable people, don't make trouble, it is important to find the sword technique. The corpse man smiled slightly, the matter was clear, his mood seemed to be much better, and his face was no longer so gloomy when he spoke, but his eyes were still cold: "If this matter is done, Uncle Shi will definitely be indispensable to your benefits." ”

Chen Changxin said: "Don't dare, it is the blessing of Changxin to be able to serve my uncle, in the future, Changxin will also rely on my uncle's prestige, and when my uncle's mana increases greatly, my Prison God Sect will definitely sweep the land of Zhongzhou, and my uncle's name will inevitably be famous through the ages." ”

"Hehe, that's very good. The corpse man sneered, and then waved his hand, and a black light shot out, and Yao Mingyuan, who was already dead, turned into ashes in an instant and disappeared.

"If there's a problem, you'll be like him, huh!"

With that, as soon as the corpse man took a step, a black light rose to the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the sky.

After waiting for a while, Chen Changxin was sure that the corpse Daoist had indeed left, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and when he touched his back, cold sweat had soaked his back.

Chen Changxin took the initiative to find the sword trick with such a large package, so he was naturally suspected of being a sycophant, but more of a greedy for the prosperity of Hongchen.

Everyone in the world says that immortals are good, but they don't know that immortals are also troubled.

Asking about immortality, it seems to be extremely free, but the hardships in it are not visible to others.

Like Chen Changxin, the monks who have reached the induction realm, in the eyes of mortals, are all high-ranking existences. However, Chen Changxin is very clear about himself, thinking that Yao Mingyuan's ability is no worse than his own, but the credit of more than ten years has also ended up in ashes.

For those monks with high realms, being a little person like yourself is no different from those mortals, and when you want to die, you can be destroyed at will.

That being the case, it is better to be happy in the mortal world.

Having said that, Chen Changxin didn't dare not look for the sword technique, so it didn't take long for him to leave this place.