The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

The night is as dark as ink and filled with blood mist.

Wei Yun looked at the thirty-six bronze lotus terraces in the valley with a look of awe and said:

"According to the legends of my ancestors of the Wei family, this sealing formation was deployed tens of thousands of years ago by the mighty Master Xuanjun of the Heavenly Sword. Its power is so terrifying that it can easily kill the emperor!"

Sword Master Xuanjun!

Hearing this title, those old monsters all showed surprise.

Even the most powerful evil lords such as the Heavenly Slayer Ghost Monk and the One-Armed Old Demon couldn't help but be moved.

This is a supreme mythical figure, enough to make the emperor lower his eyebrows!

"Sword Master Xuanjun?"

Cui Jingyan's beautiful eyes shined.

This is the most respected legend of his ancestors, a terrifying existence like a master on the imperial road.

The old blind man had complicated moods.

He couldn't help but look at Su Yi beside him.

In the past, if Su Yi hadn't been so young, he would have almost suspected that the green-robed young man in front of him was the sword master Xuanjun!

Only Su Yi stood there with his hands behind his hands, silently, as if nothing was wrong.

"Sword Master Xuanjun has set up a forbidden formation here. Could it be that he has sealed his treasure in it?"

Bixiao Shuijun's eyes were wild.

Think about it, how rare and powerful is the treasure left by the sword master Xuanjun who once conquered the heavens with his sword?

"It may be a treasure, or it may be something else, but no matter what, for us, it can be said to be a rare blessing."

Wei Yun said in a deep voice.

These words were unanimously recognized by everyone.

It should be noted that a being like Sword Master Xuanjun would be enough to make the emperor covet any treasure.

A long time ago, the Netherworld held a huge auction, claiming to auction a calligraphy treasure left by the sword master Xuanjun.

It was just a single word, but it attracted many emperors from all directions.

Throughout the auction, powerful people gathered together. Just pick one out and stamp their feet to make the Netherworld tremble. The characters below the emperor had no part in getting involved.

In the end, a living stone-level antique from the Huozhao Shrine defeated all the emperors and took the picture of this calligraphy at an unknown sky-high price.

That piece of calligraphy contains only one sentence, eight characters, which is called "The heart of the sky is like the moon, shining on my heart."

It is neither a treasure nor an inheritance, it is indeed just a calligraphy treasure.

But the old antique from Huozhao Shrine sighed with joy, saying that this painting showed the broad-mindedness and lofty spirit of Sword Master Xuanjun. If you think about it carefully, you can benefit endlessly and it is better than anything in the world. All treasures!

This incident has become a strange story in the Netherworld.

But now, a sealing formation appears in front of them. It was actually set up by Sword Master Xuanjun a long time ago, and it is very likely that the creation left by Sword Master Xuanjun is hidden in it. How can these old monsters not be excited?

Su Yi watched all this with cold eyes, but felt funny in his heart.

"Lord City Lord, what should we do next?"

Some people can't wait.

Wei Yun took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, please follow me. Remember, don't act rashly on the next journey, otherwise, you will be killed instantly."

With that said, he took the lead and swept towards the valley.

Others followed.

Along the way, these old monsters were cautious and vigilant.

Su Yi and the others followed behind.

The blood mist was heavy. After arriving at the valley, the scenery in front of everyone suddenly changed, as if they were in the endless darkness of eternal night, with thick blood mist everywhere.

His vision and spiritual thoughts were completely obscured, making it impossible to identify the direction.

Towards!

This made those old monsters feel cold in their hearts.

The unknown is the scariest thing. When spiritual thoughts are blocked, once danger occurs, it is completely impossible to prevent it in advance!

Then Wei Yun took out a copper lamp, and the wick burned with a faint flame. In an instant, the blood-colored mist spread over an area of ​​about ten feet.

Then, he continued to lead everyone forward.

Su Yi glanced at the copper lamp and said nothing.

In the silent atmosphere, Wei Yun held the bronze lantern and led everyone for half a quarter of an hour to a bronze lotus platform that was ten feet wide.

Arriving here, Wei Yun obviously breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Under the hole in the center of the lotus platform is the path to enter the forbidden area. However, to enter it, you need the help of the Pure Yang Fire Perch."

With that said, he took out the nine Pure Yang Fire Bass given by Su Yi and threw them on the nine petals of the lotus platform.

Seeing this scene, many old monsters' eyes flickered, and they couldn't help but look at Su Yi one more time.

The lotus platform has nine petals, and the pure sun stove that Su Yi gave as a gift happens to have nine petals. Is this a coincidence, or has it been expected?

Cui Jingyan and the old blind man were also startled.

However, both of them were sure that this could not be a coincidence!

Buzz!

On the nine bronze petals, rays of light surged, and dense rune patterns appeared, while the nine Pure Yang Fire Bass burned and incinerated instantly and disappeared.

At the central entrance of the lotus platform, the blood mist that originally appeared suddenly disappeared.

Wei Yun said quickly: "Everyone, follow me."

With that said, he jumped up first and entered the entrance of the lotus platform.

When the others saw this, they all rushed over without any delay.

In the blink of an eye, everyone's eyes flashed, and they appeared in a strange secret world.

The secret realm is only a hundred feet wide, no different from a huge palace. The ground is as dark as ink.

At the end of the secret realm is a nine-foot-tall Taoist altar.

On the Taoist altar, there was only a black umbrella placed alone, and there were no other treasures.

In other words, in the entire secret realm within a hundred feet, there is only such an altar and a black umbrella, which looks extremely simple.

In an instant, the eyes of those old monsters were all focused on the black umbrella.

It was four feet long, completely black, with a folded umbrella cover. It was made of an unknown material. It was as black as ink and spotless, but it did not have any special aura.

In fact, it is no different from the common umbrellas that can be seen in the world to protect against wind and rain.

But when he saw this thing, Su Yi was surprised.

When he was in the outside world before, when he saw that the seal was cracked, he felt a little bad in his heart. He subconsciously thought that the treasure he left here had most likely been stolen.

But who would have thought that this treasure is still here!

"What is this? Could it be that the unprecedented phenomenon that appeared here not long ago is related to this black umbrella?"

Bixiao Shuijun couldn't help but ask.

Wei Yun nodded and said: "That should be the case."

Just as he said this, a shrill scream sounded out——

I saw a middle-aged man in brocade robes, his whole body submerged in a blood-colored mist. In just a moment, his flesh, flesh and bones turned into ashes and flew into the air.

Completely destroyed!

His shrill screams echoed freely in this secret world.

Everyone was shocked. They immediately sacrificed their treasures, circulated their Taoism, and became vigilant.

"What's happening here?"

"The old ghost of Liuyin is in the late stage of spiritual wheel realm. How could he die in an instant?"

"How did that bloody mist appear?

of? "

...these old monsters changed their minds and realized that this seemingly simple secret land actually contained unknowable dangers!

Even Cui Jingyan and the old blind man were so shocked that chills ran down their spines.

An evil old devil who had been rampant in the world for many years died suddenly and violently like this. The scene was chilling.

Cui Jingyan couldn't help but send a message and asked: "Brother Su, do you know what is going on?"

The girl noticed that Su Yi's expression was as calm as before, as if he was not surprised at all.

"Previously, this person tried to control the black umbrella with his spiritual thoughts, but was counterattacked by the power of the Taoist altar, and ended up with his body and soul destroyed."

Su Yi said casually.

The girl couldn't help but feel horrified, her pretty face turned pale, and she said, "Since I knew that the Taoist altar was so dangerous, why didn't you tell me earlier."

Su Yi patted the girl on the shoulder and said, "With me here, what are you afraid of?"

Cui Jingyan curled her lips.

"Everyone, be careful. I feel there is something strange about that Taoist altar. Don't use your spiritual mind to investigate!"

At this time, Wei Yun reminded him.

The expressions of the old monsters present were all uncertain, and they roughly deduced that the death of the middle-aged Jinpao was most likely related to that Taoist altar.

"City Lord, can you see the danger in this Taoist altar?"

The white-faced Taoist suddenly asked.

"It's my first time here too, how can I know this?"

Wei Yun shook his head.

The one-armed old demon said with a cold expression: "It's impossible. This dangerous forbidden area is thousands of miles away from where your Wei family is entrenched, but after all, it's all within the Yanfu Mountains."

"What's more, your Wei clan also masters the secret method of catching Pure Yang Fire Bass. It is not difficult to enter this place."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Wei Yun with different expressions.

The atmosphere also quietly became oppressive and tense.

None of these old monsters from all over the world are good at it. A fool can see that if Wei Yun doesn't give a satisfactory explanation, he will most likely be attacked by a group.

Wei Yun said in a deep voice: "Wei Mou said on the way here that the sealing power here was only loosened a few days ago, which made it possible for us to enter this place. In the past, let alone us These people present, even if the emperor comes, they can't take a step beyond the thunder!"

After a pause, he continued: "What's more, if I, Wei Yun, intend to harm you all, why should I put myself at risk?"

The eyes of the old monsters flickered and they were doubtful.

They had observed the sealing formation before, and it was indeed left over from a long time ago, and it was most likely the work of Master Xuanjun.

This also verifies what Wei Yun said. If the Wei family had already found a way to enter this place, there would be no way they would have waited until now.

However, those old monsters also knew that Wei Yun's invitation to them to rob the creation was definitely not just because the Wei family could not do this, but it was very likely that he had other motives.

Of course, things like seizing opportunities are bound to face dangers.

Until the end, no one knows who will be the final winner.

This is also the reason why those old monsters chose to cooperate with Wei Yun.

Regardless of calculations or ulterior motives, in the end the competition is still based on their respective abilities.

"That's all, I'm going to try and see if I can take out the black umbrella."

Suddenly, the one-armed old devil spoke and strode towards the Taoist altar.

Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and concentrate, and were on alert to prevent any accidents from happening.

Su Yi, on the other hand, has been standing there quietly, as if he was an outsider.

Sit on the sidelines.