The Transmigrated Sword Emperor

"In short, you want to get your hands on the Life and Death Chess. That's not something you can touch!" Li Dao warned the Sword Saint in a serious tone.

Seeing how serious Li Dao was, the Sword Saint nodded his head like a chick pecking rice, indicating that he understood.

After the banquet ended, the Sword Saint carried the Dragon Bone Powder and left to practice the Golden Buddha Indestructible.

Li Dao grabbed the sheepskin scroll, revealing a thoughtful expression.

Looking for a person based on the aura on the sheepskin scroll was extremely difficult, but Li Dao still wanted to give it a try.

To barge into the game of chess between the Sword Ancestor and Ying Shuntian without knowing the whole story was a very irrational action.

The two of them were experts who had given birth to their Nascent Souls, and they were only missing their Dharma Idol before it shattered the Void. Although with the Golden Buddha Indestructible Body and the Dragonform, Li Dao would not fear them, but it was still better to be safe.

The next day, Li Dao embarked on his journey to search for the Twenty-fifth Heavenly Layer.

First of all, Li Dao had chosen a few areas. He felt that the Heavenly Mystery should not be too far away from Yan Zang Feng and the rest. Otherwise, if the plot went wrong, he would not be able to make up for it.

Thinking back and forth, it was most likely that the Heavenly Mystery was near the mountain.

Li Dao first made a trip to the mountain, but could not find the figure of Heavencraft 25.

After that, Li Dao arrived at the old residence of the Saint Sword Founder. He believed that Heavenly Mystery was likely to stay there as well.

As expected, the moment they got close to the old residence of the chess saint sword ancestor, they could feel an aura identical to that of the sheepskin scroll.

A stream flowed eastward, clear and clear, with small fish and shrimp swimming in it.

The bamboo houses on the bank of the stream were grouped together, forming a courtyard with a fence. The environment was quiet and serene.

This was the home of the chess saint sword ancestor. He didn't know why the bamboo houses hadn't rotted even after five hundred years of wind and rain.

Near the fence, you could smell chrysanthemums and orchids.

As he pushed open the door, he saw that the yard was filled with all kinds of flowers, blooming at the same season in a way that defied common sense.

An old man dressed in hemp was sweeping the fallen leaves in the yard with a broom.

Li Dao walked into the courtyard. The old man stopped what he was doing and raised his head.

His face was covered with wrinkles, and the scars of time were very severe. His entire body was emitting a rotten aura, as if he was a person who was half a step into a coffin.

His yellow hair and eyebrows were dull, almost like withered grass.

Generally speaking, when a person reached a certain age, their hair and eyebrows would turn from black to white. When all of their hair and eyebrows had turned completely white, the next stage would be to turn from white to yellow.

The old man raised his head and revealed a benevolent smile towards Li Dao. His voice was old as he asked, "Young man, are you here to pay your respects to the Saint Sword Ancestor?"

"No, I'm here to look for you," Li Dao answered seriously as he held his sword.

Although the old man in front of him didn't seem to know any martial arts, Li Dao didn't believe that ordinary people could live until all their hair turned yellow.

"Looking for me?" "I'm afraid I'll disappoint you by stepping half of my foot into the coffin." The old man shook his head slowly, ready to continue cleaning the yard.

"Only you are able to help me with this. Heaven's Secret. "No, I should call you Tian Ji Zi." Li Dao looked at the old man with a smile that was not a smile.

A supreme grandmaster whose lifespan was about to run dry did not even touch his primordial spirit, so how could Li Dao be afraid of him? Thus, Li Yao directly revealed his identity.

The old man raised his head. His murky eyes turned bright, and his aura changed abruptly. He asked, "Sword Emperor, how did you recognize me?"

Li Dao took out the sheepskin scroll and shook it. If the old man's Qi was not the same as the Qi left on the sheepskin scroll, he would not have been able to confirm that he was Tian Zi.

This old man's cultivation technique to conceal his cultivation was really brilliant, he pretended to be just like an ordinary person.