The days are long and lonely, except for cultivation is sleeping, in the past seven years, Han Xun's fire vein has been cultivated to the eighth rank through the immeasurable cultivation of ghost breath, and the eighth rank fire vein has not appeared in the ghost domain for thousands of years, under the cultivation of the eighth rank fire vein, Han Xun is getting closer and closer to the third ghost fire. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although cultivating the ghost fire gave Han Xun some motivation to continue cultivating, he no longer had the excitement of cultivating the first ghost fire in the Broken Ghost Gate Forbidden Land.

On this day, Han Xun closed his eyes and practiced quietly as always, under the light of the two ghost fires, Han Xun's appearance has also undergone slight changes in the past seven years, he has been in the dark all year round, his face has become a little pale, his hair has also hung down to his waist without restraint, and his previous lukewarm and cold appearance has also become calm.

Just as Han Xun was concentrating on his cultivation, he only heard a familiar and unfamiliar voice ringing in his head.

"This voice, as if I had heard it somewhere. Suddenly, a deep voice echoed in his mind, Han Xun felt that this voice had been heard before, frowned and thought for a while, and suddenly realized, and exclaimed: "It was the voice that asked me to put the black sword in the blood stall that day." ”

"I didn't expect you to remember my voice. ”

The familiar voice remembered again, but this time it didn't appear in his mind, but he heard it from his ears, Han Xun raised his head and saw a strange man with white hair who looked like a teenager, looked at the man's strange appearance and asked puzzledly, "Who are you?"

The brown-clothed man in front of Han Xun saw that his height was almost the height of a sixteen-year-old boy, and his appearance was the same as that of a teenager, delicate and refined, but his hair was all white like an old man, and his voice was extremely inconsistent with his appearance, and his strong and powerful voice sounded like the voice of a middle-aged man.

Han Xun looked at the strange appearance of the man in brown in front of him, and was very surprised by what the identity of this person was, and the voice was exactly the same as the voice that appeared in his head when he was dying seven years ago, which made Han Xun even more suspicious.

The man in brown moved his body, and after stretching his waist a few times, he turned his head and saw Han Xun with a surprised face, and his voice sounded again: "Who do you ask me? I have been sealed for 10,000 years, and I almost forget who I am." ”

"Sealed for 10,000 years?" Han Xun squinted and asked in disbelief.

The man in brown shook his arm, raised his head thoughtfully, and after a long while, he turned back to Han Xun and asked, "Let me ask you, what year is the current year." ”

"Chronicles, are you talking about the chronicles of the human world?" Han Xun became more and more aware that the man in front of him was very peculiar and had an unfathomable appearance.

The man in brown shook his head, as if he no longer cared about the question of the age, and changed the subject, and said to Han Xun: "Do you remember that day when you were on the verge of death, I would make you put that black sword in the blood stall through the voice of the outsider. ”

"Yes. Han Xun recalled the voice that suddenly appeared in his head when he was about to lose consciousness that day, for this voice, although Han Xun was on the verge of death, he remembered it clearly, and now he heard this voice again, of course, he would not forget, but what Han Xun didn't expect was that this voice was actually made by the strange-looking man in front of him.

"Since you remember, then you should know that I saved your life, so you have to do whatever I say in the future, understand?" The man in brown ordered Han Xun with a high-profile gesture.

Suddenly accepting the request of the order, Han Xun suddenly felt speechless, he who has never yielded to others, just wanted to oppose this request, suddenly had an idea in his heart, nodded his head, and said, "Yes." ”

Han Xun remembered the words of the man in brown again, and asked, "Since you said that you saved me, it means that I am not dead?"

The man in brown said: "This is nature, not only are you not dead, but you are alive and well." ”

"I wasn't dead, I thought I was stuck here just because I was dead. Trapped for seven years, Han Xun didn't believe that he was dead at first, but the day after tomorrow he chose to believe that he was dead, and since then the identity of death has been mechanically cultivated every day, and now knowing that he is not dead, Han Xun's mood is instantly relaxed, revealing a joy that he has never had in seven years, and at the same time gives him the motivation to continue living.

Now that he was sure that he was not dead, Han Xun would question this dark space that had trapped him for seven years, and asked, "Since I am not dead, where is this place?"

"Here?" The man in brown turned his head to look at Han Xun, looked around, and said slowly, "If I say that the place where we are staying is inside the black sword body, do you believe it?" ”

"Black Sword Body?" Han Xun suddenly forgot about his surroundings and said in surprise: "This is true?"

The man in brown said: "Of course it's true, it can be said that you were able to escape death because of my relationship, and as a condition for saving you, you were sealed in the black sword body." ”

"What? I'm sealed inside the black sword?" Han Xun's eyes widened, he couldn't believe what the man in brown said, it turned out that the place he had been staying for almost seven years was actually inside the black sword, no wonder he couldn't get out no matter how he walked.

The man in brown said: "I saved your life at the beginning, so you should also repay me for saving my life. ”

"What do you mean?" Han Xun became more and more incomprehensible about what the man in brown said, as if it meant something.

The man in brown turned his head slightly and glanced at Han Xun, turned his back to him and said, "Although I don't know how you got that black sword, the moment you touched the black sword, I realized that there was a substance in your body that I desperately needed. ”

"What is the substance? Han Xun asked in surprise.

The man in brown said, "It's the immortal energy in your body." ”

Han Xun said: "Immortal energy, is my immortal energy different from others?"

The man in brown said, "No, it's that I haven't been exposed to immortal qi for 10,000 years." ”

Han Xun was puzzled: "Ten thousand years?"

The man in brown said: "I can't remember how many years I have been sealed in the black sword, I can only vaguely guess that it is 10,000 years, in these 10,000 years I have faced the darkness every day, and I have lost hope for the future, but I didn't expect that seven years ago I could be lucky to touch the fairy qi again, haha, it is really heaven that I will not die." ”

After the man in brown finished speaking, he looked up to the sky and laughed excitedly.

Han Xun looked at the excited appearance of the man in front of him, and asked puzzledly: "That is, the immortal qi you encountered seven years ago is the immortal qi in my body? Isn't immortal qi a substance that every immortal cultivator will have, why are you so excited when you encounter immortal qi?"