The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

The old blind man's attitude was unusually serious.

But he seemed worried that Su Yi wouldn't listen because of his aloof temperament, so he couldn't help but patiently explained:

"You don't know that although Sword Master Xuanjun has passed away many years ago, his power is still there. Some old guys with great powers in the Netherworld have an irreversible friendship with Sword Master Xuanjun."

"If you are disrespectful to Sword Master Xuanjun in your words, it will most likely cause unnecessary trouble."

He spoke sincerely and from the bottom of his heart, "Even if my master were still alive, he would definitely be furious when he heard your words like this, because he respects Xuanjun Sword Master the most and hates others the most. Feel free to comment on Sword Master Xuanjun."

The corners of Su Yi's lips twitched imperceptibly, and she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

This old blind man is indeed blind!

"Okay, let's rest."

Su Yi was too lazy to say anything else, closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep.

The old blind man originally wanted to ask about the origins of the master and disciple, but it was obvious that he held back.

He quietly came to the dark corner of the hall, sat cross-legged, and was lost in thought.

Tomorrow he will return to the land of the netherworld, but he doesn't know when and how long it will take him to avenge his master...

Bhimo is so powerful.

Just thinking about it makes people feel hopeless and helpless.

"No matter what, with Mr. Su here, at least there is some hope."

The old blind man murmured in his heart.

Previously, Su Yi had not taken Bimmo seriously at all, saying that if Bimmo dared to come to Netherworld, he would take him down with his own hands.

No matter whether Su Yi could do it or not, these words alone gave the old blind man great comfort.

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Early the next morning.

The sky in the Immortal Underworld is still as dim as dusk.

In front of the camp of Meng Po Hall.

Nine Sacrifice, Cui Jingyan and other powerful men from Meng Po Hall have gathered together and are setting up an altar.

Su Yi, the old blind man, the old man in Taoist robes, and the young man in white robes were all waiting on one side.

Of course, Su Yi sat in the wicker chair and waited...

"Fellow Daoist Su."

The old man in Taoist robe smiled and came forward to say hello.

"Is something wrong?" Su Yi asked.

The old man in Taoist robes said with a smile: "It's nothing to talk about. I just want to chat with my fellow Taoists before leaving this Cangqing Continent."

Su Yi snorted and said, "Say it."

This cold reaction made the young man in white robe not far away frown.

The old man in Taoist robes didn't care, and said with a smile: "During this period, my disciple and I traveled around the Cangqing Continent, and we encountered some strange things."

Su Yi didn't say anything, just sat there lazily, minding his own drinking.

He knew that the old man in Taoist robes would definitely continue.

Sure enough, the next moment I saw the old man in Taoist robes said slowly, "Among them, what surprised me the most was a remote small village in Daliang Kingdom."

"A small village?"

The old blind man couldn't help but speak.

An emperor was surprised by a small village. This undoubtedly meant that this small village was definitely not simple!

"good."

The old man in Taoist robes said with emotion, "The village is full of ordinary people, but the whole village is shrouded in auspicious aura, so that everything goes smoothly for the people in the village, and their happiness and longevity extend. It is truly a wonder on earth."

The old blind man couldn't help but be surprised that the auspicious aura was so elusive. Even the famous mountains and blessed places in the world were not always shrouded in auspicious aura.

But it is undoubtedly incredible that a small village can gather auspicious aura.

"Could it be that there is a huge mystery hidden in this village?"

The old blind man asked again.

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The old man in Taoist robes nodded and said: "My disciple and I once went to that village in person, and sure enough we found that in the courtyard where a brother and sister who depended on each other lived, there was a magical painting hanging on the lintel of the hall. calligraphy."

At this point, both the old blind man and those powerful men from Meng Po Palace were aroused in curiosity and showed signs of listening.

But Su Yi suddenly spoke at this moment and said, "Are you talking about Caoxi Village?"

Before the old man in Taoist robe could speak, his apprentice, the young man in white robe, had already asked in astonishment: "You also know that small village?"

Everyone couldn't help but be surprised, what kind of small village would attract the attention of an emperor, and even Su Yi seemed to know of its existence?

"That's not surprising."

Su Yi said to himself.

He thought of the brother and sister Cao Ping and Cao An he met on the side of Fuxian Ridge, and also thought of the words he left for the brother and sister when he left.

Seeing this, the old man in Taoist robes was aroused with curiosity and couldn't help but said: "Does Fellow Daoist Su know the origin of that calligraphy treasure?"

Everyone looked at Su Yi subconsciously.

Su Yi smiled and asked, "If I said that the calligraphy was left by me, would you believe it?"

The old man in Taoist robe was stunned for a moment.

The boy in white robe said amusedly: "No one will believe it."

Conclusive words.

The old blind man immediately frowned and said, "How can you see that?"

The young man in white robe said quickly: "That piece of writing involves the inheritance of a supreme edict. It is the unheralded secret of the first sect in the wilderness, and the use of this edict requires the emperor's action!"

These words shocked everyone present, and they finally understood why a small village would attract the attention of an emperor like the old man in Taoist robes.

The first gate of the wilderness!

The monks in Cangqing Continent may not know it, but who among those present doesn't know how terrifying these forces are?

And the untold secret belonging to the first gate of the Great Wilderness appeared in a small village on the Cangqing Continent. This is undoubtedly too incredible!

Similarly, the words of the young man in white robe also proved that the calligraphy could not have been left by Su Yi!

After all, Su Yi only had the cultivation level of the Spirit Realm, and to write that calligraphy, he not only had to have the cultivation level of an emperor, but he also had to come from the first sect of the Great Wilderness.

Thinking of this, Cui Jingyan raised her red lips slightly and said jokingly: "Mr. Su, it looks like your boast has been exposed."

Su Yi smiled and did not explain.

This is the reason why he asked the old man in question: "Do you believe it?"

Some truths are often regarded as absurd lies due to different perceptions.

If you try to explain it forcefully, it will only lead to more misunderstandings.

Of course, no one except Cui Jingyan dared to tease Su Yi, and only treated Su Yi's words just as a joke.

Soon, everyone's attention was dispersed.

Only the old man in Taoist robes hesitated to speak. He realized that something was wrong, but he didn't know where to start asking.

"The teleportation altar has been successfully set up. Next, we just have to wait for the sect to receive us."

Not far away, the voices of the nine priests came.

He saw a black Taoist altar with an area of ​​three feet standing in front of the Nine Sacrifice. The Taoist altar was octagonal and covered with different forbidden Tao patterns.

Seeing this, everyone cheered up.

The old man in Taoist robes couldn't bear it anymore and sent a message to Su Yi: "Fellow Taoist, I am about to leave for the Netherworld. I have an unkind request. I don't know whether I should tell it or not."

Su Yi glanced at the old man in Taoist robes, as if he had seen through the other person's thoughts, and said: "Don't worry, I won't leak anything about you."

The old man in Taoist robes stiffened slightly, and then said solemnly: "Thank you very much."

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But he couldn't calm down in his heart.

Because Su Yi's words completely confirmed an inference in his mind——

Su Yi has indeed figured out the identity of their master and apprentice and what they are doing!

For a moment, the old man in Taoist robes couldn't help but wonder whether the calligraphy painting in Caoxi Village that read "Peace is Blessing" was really left by Su Yi.

At this time, Su Yi seemed to be aware of it and looked towards the sky.

"coming."

He thought to himself.

boom--!

Almost at the same time, a dull thunderous roar suddenly came from the horizon.

In front of the Nine Sacrifice, on the black Taoist altar within a three-foot range, a dense and bright pattern of forbidden Tao patterns appeared, intertwined in the void, and constantly squirming.

"Everyone, the boundary barrier leading to the Netherworld is about to open, so please be prepared!"

The Nine Priests spoke in a deep voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling beam of light suddenly dropped from the dusk-like sky, like the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens, covering the black Taoist altar.

Visible to the naked eye, the originally squirming Taoist Forbidden Formation suddenly erupted into a terrifying space riot, and then created a whirlpool-like entrance.

Gradually, this entrance became completely stable.

"Everyone, please!"

The nine priests looked at Su Yi, the old man in Taoist robes and others.

"Hold on."

After Su Yi stood up from the wicker chair, he suddenly took out a jade talisman. As he moved around, the jade talisman suddenly glowed, revealing a ripple-like silver star.

Visible to the naked eye, wisps of strange spatial fluctuations emerged from the teleportation altar, and swooped into the jade talisman in Su Yi's hand like a swimming fish.

The Nine Priests immediately became nervous and said, "Fellow Taoist, what are you doing?"

Su Yi said casually: "Make a mark of the space node so that when you return to Cangqing Continent in the future, you won't be unable to find the path."

Nine Sacrifice and Cui Jingyan couldn't help but be surprised, they just felt that their brains were a little insufficient.

Isn’t it true that only the emperor can engrave the marks of space nodes?

They subconsciously looked at the old man in Taoist robes.

The old man in Taoist robes twisted his beard and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Su is using the secret talisman of space as a guide and borrowing the power of the teleportation forbidden formation. This method can be regarded as a clever way to seize luck."

Only then did everyone suddenly realize.

Only the old man in Taoist robes had complicated eyes.

He said it lightly, but how could he not know that Su Yi's seemingly inadvertent method was actually an extremely incredible secret skill?

Also, the secret space talisman is an incredible treasure. Where did Su Yi get it?

All this made the old man in Taoist robes more and more aware of Su Yi's mystery, and deep down in his heart he no longer dared to treat him as a spiritual monk.

"Let's go."

Soon, Su Yi had put away the jade talisman and walked towards the teleportation platform.

Others entered one after another.

"When I return, I may have already entered the path of Xuan Dao. It will be a bit tricky to come to this Cangqing Continent..."

Su Yi thought to himself.

boom!

The earth trembled and runes circulated.

With a roar, the figures of Su Yi and others disappeared into thin air.

Then, as if all its power had been exhausted, the three-foot teleportation altar cracked silently and turned into dust.

The world then returned to its former peace.

This day is May 25th.

In the dazzling world of Cangqing Continent, Su Yi, who is like a myth in this world, sets off for the Netherworld!

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ps: This volume is over. The second update in the evening will be a little late because a new volume is about to start. Goldfish needs to think about it~