Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 451 Wuzu
"Senior, what about the Qing Ming Sword?"

After hearing Jianxuan's words, Song Qing nodded first, and then asked, after all, Qingmingjian is what he cares most about right now.

"Hehe, the old man felt emotional for a while, but he was wrong."

Hearing Song Qing's question, Jian Xuan also smiled embarrassedly. He was full of emotions when he talked about the Dragon Slaying Sect and the Dragon Clan before, so he missed the point.

"The matter of the Qingming sword, it was only after we made friends with the Dragon Clan that we knew that our founder ancestor of the Dragon Slaying Sect went to the place where the sword was buried with the Dragon Emperor, and entered the place where the sword was buried."

Hearing what Jian Xuan said, Song Qing couldn't help but tighten his heart. With those two powerful supernatural powers, they can definitely take the Qing Ming Sword out of the sword burial place, but since they have arrived at the sword burial place, Why not take out the Qingming sword?

"The old man doesn't know the situation in the place where the sword was buried. I don't know what happened there when the two of them went there. I just know that after they came out of the place where the sword was buried, they all looked pale."

As Jianxuan said so, he cast his eyes on Song Qing, he knew that since Song Qing had sacrificed and refined the Qing Ming Sword, he must have been to the place where the sword was buried.

"There...it's like hell, endless, with skeletons everywhere..."

Seeing Jianxuan looking over, Song Qing naturally knew what Jianxuan was thinking, so he sorted it out a bit, and said so, telling what he saw in the place where the sword was buried, but only concealing the matter of Tianlang , and he was suppressed by the skeleton, and continued to sacrifice the Qingming Sword with the help of the spirit membrane.

"So that's how it is. When the ancestors of the Kaizong and the Dragon Emperor came out of the place where the sword was buried, it seemed that they had agreed in advance that they would never step into the place where the sword was buried. Then, with the joint efforts of our Dragon Slaying Sect and the Dragon Clan, in this place This cave was built on the bottom of the sea.”

Saying that, Jianxuan looked around the undersea cave, his old eyes shone brightly, thoughtfully.

"Now that I think about it, this cave should have two functions. One is for the elders of my dragon-slaying sect to practice quietly, and the other is to protect the place where the sword is buried."

"Senior Jianxuan, are there other seniors here?"

Hearing Jianxuan's thoughtful words, Song Qing couldn't help being startled, and hurriedly cupped his hands and asked Jianxuan. He only saw Jianxuan and others now, and he didn't expect that there would be other people here.

"When I was the master of the Dragon Slaying Sect, I acted recklessly, which led to the gradual decline of our Dragon Slaying Sect. Therefore, in this generation of the old man, except for the old man, there are no other brothers who have broken through to the realm of transforming gods. Alas! I am ashamed Ancestors of the Dragon Slaying Sect!"

Hearing Song Qing's question, Jian Xuan's old face couldn't help but darken, he shook his head slightly, sighed, and said so, with deep self-blame in his heart.

"Master."

Seeing Jianxuan mentioning the past again, Mo Li couldn't bear it, frowned slightly, and cupped his hands at Jianxuan.

"Li Li, you don't need to say anything. Our Dragon Slaying Sect has been a little bit better thanks to you all these years."

Jian Xuan waved his hand slightly at Mo Li to stop him, then calmed down, looked at Song Qing again, and said with some caution:

"Before I saw this Qingming sword outside Qingmingyuan, I realized the intentions of the founder of the ancestor and the Dragon Emperor. Although this Qingming sword is extremely powerful, it is not a sword that we humans or monsters can use. .”

Hearing what Jianxuan said, Song Qing was shocked again, if this Qingming sword is not a spirit sword that can be used by humans or monsters, then what kind of existence can use it.

"If the cultivation level is advanced, it may not cause any serious problems if it is used for a short period of time, but if it is used for a long time, it will be assimilated by this Qingming sword and reduced to a monster that is neither human nor ghost."

Song Qing's eyes flashed brightly, thinking of the ghostly spirit on the Qingming sword, he nodded with deep sympathy, his face was already pale at this moment.

If he was really assimilated by the Nether Qi on the Qingming Sword, Song Qing would definitely become a ghost.

"Master, is there no other compromise?"

Hearing Jianxuan's words first, and then seeing Song Qing's pale face, Duanmu Yao'er also knew that this matter was not false, so anxious in her heart, she frowned and asked Jianxuan.

Originally thought that Song Qing returned safely from Qingmingyuan and got a treasure like the Qingming Sword, which could be regarded as a blessing in disguise, but Duanmu Yaoer Yaoer did not expect that it is still a blessing and a blessing. It's not sure if it's a disaster!
"It's not impossible. The first is to cut off the connection with the Qingming Sword. Like before, seal the Qingming Sword in the Qingmingyuan forever. The other way is to go to the southwest of the Shenzhou Continent."

Seeing Duanmu Yaoer's anxious appearance, Jianxuan couldn't bear it either, he frowned and thought for a while, then he seemed to think of something, his eyes lit up, and he said two ways.

The first one was something he had thought of a long time ago, but the second one was something he had just thought of, and now that he said it together, he wanted Song Qing to decide for himself.

"Land of the Southwest?"

Duanmu Yaoer couldn't help frowning, even Jianxuan couldn't solve this situation, Duanmu Yaoer couldn't think of any solution in such a remote place in the southwest.

If it is said that Haozhou where Song Qing and others lived was extremely poor, and there was no Yuanying ancestor, and the southwestern part of the Shenzhou mainland was even more "poor". rare.

Because compared to monks in other places who are on the right path, there is no such thing as monks' cultivation, but they also practice, but some weird skills, and those who practice these weird skills are called "Witch Clan" .

"That's right, Yao'er, you should also know about the Wu Clan there. The method the old man said is on those Wu Clan."

Jian Xuan nodded with certainty, and then the old man's eyes flashed brightly, and he said:

"In the past, in order to find the life-sustaining elixir for Taoist companions, the old man traveled around. He went to the southwest and met their witch clan."

"The so-called witch clan is our human race, but because of the weird skills they practice, their physique has changed a little."

"However, the aura of the Qingming Sword is very similar to that of the people of the Wu Clan. Presumably, this Qingming Sword should be forged by the ancestors of the Wu Clan. Maybe we can find a way somewhere."

This time, Jianxuan didn't say absolutely, after all, he just went there for a trip, judging by the aura of the Wu Clan and Qing Mingjian, he wasn't fully sure.

"That is to say, even if you go to find the people of the Wu clan, you may not necessarily find the so-called compromise method?"

At this moment, Song Qing, who had been silent all this time, suddenly had a bright light in his eyes, and asked Jian Xuan abruptly.

(End of this chapter)