My Master is Lin Zhengying

Nan Chen spoke like this.

After listening to the senior sword spirit, he also said "hmm":

"This profound art is quite good, the power of the five elements gathers together.

Moreover, the mystery of this profound art can help you breathe out spiritual energy and increase the transformation of profound energy.

It is indeed a good exercise!

Boy, you have become the sword master of the Ten Fox Sword.

The old man also taught you a set of exercises.

To improve your skills..."

As soon as this remark came out, Nan Chen was overjoyed.

Seniors imparting skills, certainly not bad.

Nan Chen hastily cupped his hands:

"Thank you seniors, juniors are all ears."

"Hmm! You cover the Ten Fox Sword and lie back on the bed.

The old man is preaching for you in the spiritual realm. "

Senior Sword Spirit spoke again.

Nan Chen nodded, held the Ten Fox Sword directly, and lay back on the bed.

Immediately afterwards, Nan Chen felt a sudden burst of warmth from the ten fox swords.

This heat kept coming.

From the palm of your hand, flow into your whole body.

That feeling is very comfortable, like a spring breeze.

As this feeling hit, Nan Chen began to feel drowsy.

Nan Chen didn't resist the drowsiness.

To enter the spiritual realm of Senior Sword Spirit, one must naturally fall asleep.

Therefore, Nan Chen naturally fell asleep.

Darkness shrouded.

Soon, Nan Chen felt a sense of falling.

This feeling of falling made Nan Chen a little uncomfortable, and it also gave Nan Chen a sense of fear and familiarity.

He had a bad feeling, because every time he felt this way.

He will be taken to the inexplicable altar of Qijuemen.

Nan Chen just thought of this.

A red light appeared in the distance.

Seeing that red glow, Nan Chen's heart skipped a beat.

That place is the "Seven Absolute Gate Altar".

Every once in a while, he would be summoned by a priest somewhere inexplicably.

Now, are you going again?

Just as Nan Chen thought of this, his body moved forward extremely fast.

After a while, he approached the source of the red light.

There, indeed, was the altar of Qijuemen.

The familiar ghost fire stone pillar, the dark red altar.

Black cornerstone.

There are also some strange runes.

Nan Chen's speed was extremely fast.

In a blink of an eye, he came to the altar.

Here, there are four black-robed archmages of the Seven Absolute Sect.

It's still the same, and it's not the first time Nan Chen has appeared here.

Basically, they are familiar with the road.

In addition to being unable to speak, he can hear and see.

At the moment, except that he arrived.

Another figure of black mist also quickly appeared on the altar.

This black mist figure is another traverser.