When Wang Xiaoqi left, the old men turned around and walked towards the innermost room, whispering, as if discussing something.

A moment later, a dazzling light suddenly erupted from the room, like a long rainbow, suddenly rising, passing through the void and heading straight for the stars in the sky.

But when he saw one of the old men, he was immediately pinching the seal, and with the rapid change of his face, a third eye suddenly appeared on his forehead.

And that Changhong shot out from his third eye, running through the sky.

In a few moments, in front of the old man, where the light in his eyes shone on, there was a scene, which was a few children playing, and the light flashed, and the scene immediately changed.

What appeared was a teenage child, who was bullied, and suddenly shook it, and changed to another scene, at this moment, the person who appeared was Su Chuan, and the scene behind him was the former Sword Refining Sect.

After a while, the light flashed again, and the scene changed again, but this time, no matter how he cast the spell, he could no longer show anything new, and it became a blank.

"What's the matter, why is the news of this son interrupted here, could it be that someone is covering up the sky for him?" the old man muttered, as if he was a little puzzled, and several people around him also frowned, revealing puzzlement.

Immediately, the old man's face changed, and a green light suddenly flashed on his face, spreading all over his body, making him look a little weird.

"Heavenly Eye, open it for me!" The old man showed a fierce look, and suddenly his body jumped up, put his hands in front of his chest and pinched the trick, and at the same time bit the tip of his tongue, spurting out a mouthful of essence blood, and went straight to the void.

In an instant, from the third eye, an even more dazzling light shot out, causing many spots to suddenly appear in the blank space, and gradually, those spots condensed, as if they were about to turn into human figures.

But at this moment, before a new scene appeared, the old man's body suddenly trembled, his eyes showed a look of horror, and he screamed in horror.

But seeing that from that light, it seemed that a big hand suddenly appeared, turned into a shocking palm, slapped from that light, and slapped the old man who cast the spell.

A stream of blood spurted out directly from his third eye like a blood arrow, and his third heavenly eye exploded instantly, crumbling and shattering, and the light also dispersed instantly.

The old man's body flew upside down like an arrow from a string, and while his face was pale, a large mouthful of blood gushed out.

At the same time, at the moment when the power of that palm arrived, the other two old men also shook their bodies at the same time, and at the same time, their faces showed horror, as if they were swept up by the wind, and flew backwards and out.

"This, how is it possible, there is such a master, covering up the Heavenly Machine Avenue for this son, who is that person, and what is the identity of this son?"

The old man's eyes showed horror and he muttered in disbelief.

"What the hell is going on. The three of them struggled to their feet, as if in a state of panic.

"That's it, don't check the identity of this son in the future, this Taihe sword is not destined to be something we can take, let's not think about it again, concentrate on doing our own thing, can we break the shackles and leave this place, it's just one move." ”

After a long time, one of them sighed lightly and spoke.

"Hey, let others drive for tens of thousands of years, my Qinghan Sect, it's time to go out, in this case, let Xiao Qi make good friends with this person, you can't offend, I can feel it, this person's future is unlimited. ”

......

It was already late at night, and the Qinghan Sect at this time seemed a little quiet, on a huge mountain peak that entertained outsiders, there were not many outsiders, and at this time there were still lights in twos and threes, crumbling, and it seemed that it could be extinguished at any time, just like a twinkling star in the sea of stars, which could disappear at any time.

Su Chuan was meditating with his eyes closed, but suddenly, a wave of irritability welled up in his heart, and the feeling of being spied on hit again, as if it was above his head, with a pair of cold ruthless eyes looking at him, and even checking his past.

This sudden feeling again made his face change, and he immediately got up to investigate the surroundings, but it was only an instant, and the feeling dissipated again.

"This Qinghan Sect ......" Su Chuan frowned and muttered in a low voice, the light in his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The night passed, and early the next morning, Wang Xiaoqi came, smiling and grinning, and seemed to be rarely happy, saying that he wanted to take Su Chuan to wander around in their Qinghan Sect.

Su Chuan did not refuse, the huge Qinghan Sect actually had very few disciples, compared to the tens of thousands of people in the Han family, this Qinghan Sect was almost only one-third of them.

Here is verdant and green, flowing water and weeping willows, cranes flying, and clouds and mist, making all this look like a fairyland on earth.

But behind this piece of beauty, Su Chuan always felt that something was wrong, this looked beautiful, but it also felt, all of this seemed to be missing something, or rather, rejecting something.

It seems that this Qinghan Sect should not appear in this Chu country, in this earthly land, everything about them seems to be different from what Su Chuan knows.

That feeling was born out of thin air, and even Su Chuan himself didn't know it.

Especially when he looked at the finger mountain that was as sloping as the sky, that feeling was especially strong.

When he went to the Han family, he also had that feeling of irritability, but he didn't expect that in this Qinghan Sect, there would be such a feeling.

"What secrets are hidden in the four clans and three clans of this Chu State......

On a big mountain in the Qinghan Sect, this mountain has no peaks, and at the top is a huge flat square, as if it was cut by a sword, revealing this open space.

This place is the place where the elders of the Qinghan Sect explain the magic and Taoist scriptures to their disciples, and a huge open space can accommodate thousands of people, and there is a high platform in the middle.

When Su Chuan and Wang Xiaoqi arrived, this place was already densely packed with Qinghan Sect disciples, all of whom were listening attentively to the Dao Immortal Technique.

Looking up, there was a middle-aged man on the round platform foaming at the mouth, explaining the techniques of the Qinghan Sect with a high spirit.

It can be heard faintly, explaining the art of refining.

"That's Senior Brother Guo of our Qinghan Sect, although his cultivation is not high, but this way of refining weapons, in my Qinghan Sect, except for those elders with high strength, he is the highest. ”

"The magic weapon refined by Senior Brother Guo is huge, with his strength in the early stage of foundation building, he is already able to refine the magic weapon that can only be refined in the realm of the Jiedan, and even once, refining a flying sword, it actually contains the breath of the Great Dao, reaching the level of the Yuanying realm, so he has a higher status in my Qinghan Sect. ”

"Many disciples are respectful to him, and they hope to get a magic weapon that he has refined, so that their strength will be greatly increased. ”

"I know that Brother Su's sword refining skills are unpredictable, and sword refining is the same one, how about it, Brother Su, are you interested in competing against each other?" Wang Xiaoqi pointed to the middle-aged man and said to Su Legend.

Su Chuan didn't speak, just looked at the middle-aged man on the stage, and he was not interested in what Wang Xiaoqi said, competing in the art of sword refining.

However, this person was able to refine the magic weapon of the Yuan Infant Realm in the early stage of foundation building, which had to impress Su Chuan, at least with his current strength, he could not refine the magic weapon of the Yuan Infant Realm.

However, the flying sword that contains the breath of the Great Dao, he can refine it, born in the Sword Refining Sect, Su Chuan's attainments in the way of sword refining are too much beyond ordinary people, this has nothing to do with strength, the key is personal perception of the Dao.

At first, no one noticed the arrival of Su Chuan and the others, but after a while, I don't know who discovered Wang Xiaoqi, which immediately caused a commotion.

As the strongest Tianjiao disciple of the Qinghan Sect with a half-step knot, Wang Xiaoqi naturally has his identity and arrogance, under normal circumstances, he would not appear in these places, and those disciples have only heard of Wang Xiaoqi's deeds, so after seeing them, those disciples showed respectful expressions, and faintly, they were all a little excited.

It's just that when he looked at Su Chuan, he was puzzled, as if asking, who is this person, judging from his clothes, he is not a disciple of my Qinghan Sect, and he can actually stand with Senior Brother Wang.

However, Su Chuan didn't care, and walked to the high platform in front with Wang Xiaoqi.

The middle-aged man who was explaining was stunned for a moment when he saw Wang Xiaoqi appear, and then immediately showed a smile, hugged his fist at him, and then spoke: "Senior Brother Wang, why are you here." After that, he also glanced at Su Chuan, and also showed doubts, originally wanted to stop him from coming to this explanation platform, but it was seen that he was with Wang Xiaoqi, so he had to give up and go to his original place.

"Brother Su, Xiao Qi knows very well that your attainments in sword refining are high, and you have already become superb, how about it, why are you interested in explaining it to the disciples of the Qinghan Sect, so that they can also open their eyes. ”

Wang Xiaoqi glanced at the many disciples in the audience, then smiled slightly, and said to Su Legend.

"Su Mou was born in a small sect, whether it is a magic spell or a way of refining, it is not on the table, how to compare with a big sect like the Qinghan Sect, Su Mou still don't sacrifice ugly. ”

Su Chuan glanced at Wang Xiaoqi, his eyes flashed, and then he spoke.

"Brother Su is humble, Brother Su's sword refining technique, Xiao Qi has seen it with his own eyes, it is really amazing. Wang Xiaoqi smiled slightly, and when he spoke, he seemed to have admiration for Su Chuan's sword refining skills.

"Hmph, a casual cultivation, how high the way of refining weapons can be, and being able to say it in my Qinghan Sect is the blessing of your casual cultivation, and you dare to refuse, I really don't know how thick the sky is. ”

Before Wang Xiaoqi finished speaking, the middle-aged man who talked about the way of refining weapons spoke, snorted coldly, and said mockingly.

"Senior Brother Guo, this is not a bad word, Brother Su is not a loose cultivator, Su Chuan is a disciple of the Sword Refining Sect in the Land of Chuxi, and the skill of sword refining with one hand has already been superb, you say this, but it is a bit too much. Wang Xiaoqi's face changed slightly, as if he was showing a hint of embarrassment, glanced at Senior Brother Guo, and spoke.