Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 263 Return to Wanjian Gate ([-])
When the first ray of sunlight came down, Song Qingruo felt something, and opened his eyes, a ray of light burst out from his eyes, but Song Qing restrained himself immediately.

"Huh! Now it's time to find the elder holding the sword."

Song Qing exhaled a long breath of foul air, looked at the sunlight coming in from the window, involuntarily raised the corners of his mouth, and muttered to himself.

Afterwards, Song Qing stopped talking, stood up and walked towards the door.

Since Song Qing knew that he would only stay here for one night, he didn't take out anything, so when he left, Song Qing was much more agile.

"Squeak!"

Song Qing opened the door, and just looked outside, he found a figure standing not far from his room, facing the rising sun, standing with his hands behind his back, as if he was waiting for something.

"Junior Brother Du, it's really a sin to keep you waiting."

After seeing that figure, Song Qing was startled, and then recovered, quickly closed the door, walked over quickly, and said apologetically at the same time.

Song Qing didn't expect Du Zilu to be here waiting for him so early in the morning.

"Haha, Senior Brother Song is up...I just got up too, so I'm here to stand for a while."

When Song Qing opened the door, Du Zilu heard it, so he turned around, and wanted to say something with a smile, but when he heard Song Qing's apology, he was slightly taken aback, and explained with some embarrassment.

I don't know if his explanation is true or not!

"Haha, Junior Brother Du, let's go to the elder holding the sword now, we want to impress the elder holding the sword, right? We can't keep him waiting for too long!"

Song Qing didn't care whether Du Zilu's explanation just now was true or not. He knew the reason why Du Zilu was waiting here, so he said straight to the point.

"So good."

Sure enough, when Song Qing said that he was going to find the elder holding the sword, Du Zilu couldn't help showing joy, and quickly agreed.

Afterwards, Song Qing and Du Zilu walked together to the main area, where the elder holding the sword was. Because they had their own concerns, they were silent all the way.

Song Qing and Du Zilu passed through many houses and finally came to the place where Elder Holding Sword lived.

"Disciple Song Qing (Du Zilu), meet the sword-wielding uncle (elder)."

Song Qing and Du Zilu looked at each other, then bowed their hands to the house in front of them, and shouted.

"come in."

Just as the voices of Song Qing and Du Zilu fell, the voice of the elder holding the sword came from the room, and at the same time, with a "squeak", the door opened by itself.

Seeing this scene, Song Qing was better, but Du Zilu couldn't help being surprised.

Song Qing and Du Zilu didn't dare to neglect, they squeezed in as soon as the door opened.

Song Qing and Du Zilu just glanced at the main hall, and then went straight into the inner room, and the inner room was still the same as when Song Qing came last time, there was no bed, just a futon.

And on that futon, the elder holding the sword sat cross-legged.

"Meet the sword-wielding uncle (elder)."

After seeing the elder holding the sword, Song Qing and Du Zilu were all refreshed, and then saluted the elder holding the sword again.

"Okay, the customary etiquette will be waived. Have you packed it up? If it's done, we'll get up and go to the teleportation area, pass through the teleportation array, and go directly back to Wanjianmen."

The elder holding the sword raised his eyelids slightly, and with a wave of his hand, he used his power to help Song Qing and Du Zilu up, and at the same time said this to Song Qing.

"Okay." Song Qing and Du Zilu looked at each other again, then cupped their hands and said.

"Well, let's go now."

Regarding the performance of Song Qing and Du Zilu, the elder holding the sword nodded in satisfaction, said so, and then stood up.

Seeing the elder holding the sword standing up, Song Qing and Du Zilu hurriedly stepped aside to make way.

The elder holding the sword nodded imperceptibly, then flicked his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, and walked away.

Song Qing and Du Zilu followed behind the sword-wielding elder, respectfully, not even daring to breathe, and walked towards the transmission area without a word.

The teleportation area is different from the other two areas. Since there are only a few huge teleportation arrays here, there are usually only a few disciples guarding it, and few people come here.

Therefore, even Song Qing felt a little desolate walking in it.

"That's where the Wanli teleportation array is located. The teleportation array here has been around for some years. It was built by the predecessors who built this Wanjian Town."

Not long after, Song Qing came to the location of the Wanli Teleportation Formation. The elder holding the sword pointed to the white jade altar in front of him, and said proudly:

"For the sake of time corrosion, every teleportation array is made of high-quality jade. Usually, even us old bones are reluctant to use it. Now you can use it once, which is a great opportunity."

"Thank you Uncle Sword Wielder (Elder) for fulfilling it."

Hearing the elder holding the sword say so suddenly, both Song Qing and Du Zilu were shocked, and then bowed their hands to the elder holding the sword, and said respectfully.

"Let's go up, I'm going to teleport."

The elder holding the sword flicked his sleeves casually, and then walked up to the white jade altar.

"Yes."

Song Qing and Du Zilu didn't dare to grumble, they cupped their hands again, and then followed the elder holding the sword to the altar, looking around curiously at the same time.

I saw that the white jade altar had a radius of about three feet, and there were nine steps in total, each step was about a foot high. In addition to these, on the more than one hundred altars, there were also seven-color spiritual patterns outlined in purple, red, gold, blue, black, white, and blue. texture.

These lines may seem ordinary, but if they are connected together, upon closer inspection, one will feel dizzy and painful.

"Awake!"

Seeing Song Qing and Du Zilu's precarious appearance, the sword-wielding elder frowned, channeled his mana, and let out a low drink.

Although the voice of the elder holding the sword was not loud, Song Qing heard it like spring thunder. He suddenly woke up and knew his previous state, and he couldn't help being shocked.

A gust of wind blows, and the back feels cool!

"Thank you uncle (elder) for saving me!"

Song Qing and Du Zilu looked at each other, and then said to the elder holding the sword in unison.

"Don't look at the lines on it anymore. This is set up by my senior Wanjianmen to display their supernatural powers. It not only has the ability to teleport, but also devours people's spiritual consciousness." The elder holding the sword had an unusually serious face. Qing two warned.

"Yes."

After hearing the words of the Elder Holding Sword, Song Qing and Song Qing were very surprised, and quickly responded, and never dared to look at the white jade altar under their feet.

"rise!"

However, the elder holding the sword didn't care about it. He waved his big sleeve, and dozens of middle-grade spirit stones shot out, and they were set in several grooves on the altar.

Then, the elder holding the sword waved his big sleeve again and again, and punched several spells into the white jade altar.

"Buzz" came!
Immortal light suddenly radiated from the white jade altar, and a white beam of light piercing the sky suddenly appeared.

But Song Qing and others were all surrounded by that beam of light!
(End of this chapter)