After a few flashed, Wan Jian took these two to the foot of Wan Jian Mountain. Ling Qi looked at the mountain that seemed to have become a little broken and half-jokingly said: "My sword questioning will not turn Wan Jian Mountain into this way!"

"The sword must hide its edge, these are just appearances." Wan Jian explained to Ling Qi very politely. The black figure pointed at the earth. Accompanied by the strong spiritual power fluctuations, a space crack appeared in front of the young man. Ling Qi was stunned for a long time when he saw this hand. In his impression, he was at least a saint who was able to cut the space open, but the will of Wan Jian Mountain in front of him was far from that, otherwise he would not have sought sword skills from himself.

Black figure looked at the young man who was in deep thought, without interrupting it. He just looked back at the woman behind him who handed over the dominance to the young man, and asked curiously: "What did this young man hide and make you give up the road to exiled immortal?" Looking at the long sword hanging around his neck, Black figure wiped his sweat and took a step back and explained: "If you don't explain it clearly, this young man wouldn't really want to take away these famous swords and pass on his inheritance."

"You don't have to worry about these things. I didn't have the intention to deal with you Wanjian Mountain. The idea of ​​famous swords becoming ten thousand swords is just the so-called sharpening of swords with swords. I just want to see what kind of people would have been those who were interrupted by the exiled immortals back then?" Ling Qi's tone was a little unkind, and he looked at the cave in the space crack and asked with some regret.

"It's just some fools." The black figure seemed a little lonely, and did not continue to be entangled with Ling Qi on this topic, leading the two into such a different world.

Ling Qi entered the cave heaven and looked at the boundless place, and felt a little moved. The size of the cave heaven was related to the choice of swordsmanship. If the sword was made of unknown names and killed peers, but the path, only the sword-type world-class question Jiuzhou would look like this. I thought this was just the remaining will of a group of unwilling old guys, but now it seems that I can only blame the banished immortal that year.

"Speaking of this, do you have no resistance to the banished immortal?" Ling Qi looked at the black figure with some confusion and explained: "The foundation of Wanjian Mountain is formed by the gathering of famous swords cut by the banished immortal. Do these seniors have no hatred for the banished immortal?"

"How can you feel any hatred if you are not as good as a person, but some words that make me, the old guy, explain, may not believe it. You should ask the real masters of the famous swords!" The black figure seemed very relieved, and looked at the young man with relief. Only those who really knew the sword would see the thoughts of these old guys hiding in the cave.

Ling Qi wanted to ask a few more questions, but the black figure laughed a few times and left here, leaving only the boy and the woman behind him looked at each other awkwardly. Ling Qi was not too restrained in his heart, but just looked at the closed entrance and wondered if Wan Jian would come to pick him up the two of them at that time. Looking at the somewhat restrained woman, he asked softly with a business smile: "Then, let's go in and have a look!"

"Okay." The woman nodded, looked at the young man who was a little unseen in front of her, and held the black sword in her hand and raised her heel.

"The sword is divided into three styles, killing the sky above, killing the earth at the middle, and killing people at the bottom..."

"I have a sword that can defeat thousands of troops."

"The sword spirit is the same, the sword follows the original heart..."

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Looking at the sword insights left by these remaining images along the way, Ling Qi was not too surprised. He just looked at the woman behind him when he saw the sword spirits in the same body and wanted to ask something, but saw that the woman just shook her head and gave up carefully reviewing the classics placed on the stone.

"It can indeed be called a famous sword. I used to be a little strange that the famous swords in the sword tomb seem to be too young. Now it seems that the boy is a little ignorant of Lushan." Ling Qi had already had a little fun intention in his heart. It was not a big deal that he did not have a correct attitude. Ling Qi left his own swords and went to see the explanations of these famous swords in the swords, which felt like he was watching flowers in the fog.

After walking through the flowers all the way, Ling Qi vaguely heard the argument and nodded to the woman behind him. After receiving a positive answer, the two of them accelerated their pace. Ling Qi felt the woman behind him always slowed down and wanted to say something, but in the end he just sighed and continued to move forward.

Ling Qi deliberately speeded up, and after only about one stick of incense, they saw two old white-bearded Taoists arguing about something.

"You said your sword is not wrong, so why can't you finally break the love in your heart!"

"You are just trying to make a point. The sword I practiced is not a Buddhist wisdom sword. How can I break the love thread?

"Then your sword is wrong!"

"Two seniors, Ling Qi, I don't know if you can listen to the next words." Ling Qi walked up to bow and bowed, not caring whether the two old seniors heard it or not. He coughed and said aloud: "I think there is no invincible sword in the world."

"Boy, you said there was no Invincible Sword. If I hadn't seen that girl, I would believe it, but now I hope that it was Invincible Sword!" The old man on the right closed his eyes and his breath was restrained. If the woman behind him hadn't gently pulled the young man, Ling Qi wouldn't know if he would have been injured after the words of the white-bearded old man just now.

"Hey, you have taught the younger generation a lesson and acted on the rules. Are you a little bullying the younger generation?" The old man on the left squatted on the stone bench, looking a little kind of on his face. However, Ling Qi looked at him knocking on the table and blocked the sword shadow hidden in the man's words before. Then he took back his frivolous thoughts and bowed to the two people in front of him, saying, "You are a little bit erratic, I hope the two seniors will be more tolerant."

"No, it's because we two old guys still can't let go after so many years. You said that you have been practicing sword for so many years, and you are not as open-minded as a little guy." The person on the left tapped his finger and transformed into two stone benches, waved to Ling Qi and the others to sit down, and joked at the person on the right.

"It's boring to fight for these with you." The one on the right didn't really look Ling Qi, but when the closed eyes looked at the woman behind Ling Qi, he exclaimed lightly, then stared at the long sword in the woman's hand for a long time, and then remained silent for a moment and asked softly: "You are practicing the girl, no, this is not your sword."

"Oh, I finally saw it. It's not easy. I thought you were the only one left in your eyes." The old man on the left laughed loudly, looked at the woman behind Ling Qi and sighed, as if he was a little nostalgic: "I bet with him that it was impossible to pull the sword in my heart, but the girl gave us a surprise, and now the little guys have sent another surprise."

Listening to the nostalgia in the old man's words, Ling Qi replayed the curious baby: "Is the girl you are talking about a banished immortal?"

"Exiled Immortal, I didn't expect that this is what the future generations call girls!" The old man on the left was stunned when he listened to the boy's question. It took him a long time to slap the table and laugh.

"How much do you know about this exiled immortal?" The old man on the right reached out to stop the madness of the old man on the left. The closed eyes made Ling Qi feel as if he was stared at by countless pairs of eyes. The young man tightened his clothes and looked at the woman behind him, but only saw her looking at the sword-shaped mural behind him. He said helplessly: "In the classics, this strange woman wanted to cut off the path to becoming an immortal in the world, but was eventually opposed and was rescued from the battlefield. Because she had the intention of killing an immortal, she was called an exiled immortal."

"Hahaha, the intention of killing immortals, don't those old Taoists know how to cover up their shame, and they will also helplessly solve their soldiers. When the girl destroyed one sect with one sword, you didn't even dare to make a fart, hahaha..." Looking at the two old men who suddenly laughed, Ling Qi scratched his head awkwardly. The classics he read were all those he would read in the academy that he would accompany Ye Hansheng to read. The real records should be hidden in the internal library of the sect, but... Ling Qi looked at the woman who was not planning to explain at all, and could only laugh helplessly for a few times.

The two old men seemed to have laughed enough, looked at the two little guys in front of him and explained with a correct attitude: "That girl was called the exiled immortal because she was the top of the beauty list in the world. She was jokingly said that she would never be immortal after seeing her. Moreover, this sentence was not originally published by those disciples, but by those women on the beauty list. "The old man on the left seemed to miss him a little, but these words always made Ling Qi serious. Will you two sword cultivators still care about these gossip issues?

"This is not that we two old guys have any unreasonable thoughts. It's really that girl is too troubling. The women on the beauty list who have already married married women are going to follow her alive when they see her. The men are full of energy and say bluntly that they want to challenge and defeat this girl, but no one can take a sword in her hand."

Ling Qi listened to these memories, looked at the expression on the woman behind him with a little puzzled expression, coughed and asked, "Does the banished immortal have a lasting life?"

"No, the girl is not really pure and careless. But when I was drinking with us that day, I once said that men in the world were not as good as swords in my hands, and talents in the world were not in love. The girl is so arrogant. How did you, a little guy, deal with this little girl behind you?" Hearing these two unscrupulous jokes, he noticed that the woman behind him looked at her inquiring eyes, Ling Qi coughed and explained: "Senior, have you tried to find out if these things have gone through."

"Don't you regret giving your sword to this girl? Although this black long sword is not as good as those heavenly weapons, in my opinion, it is already among the top 100 swords!" Ling Qi was a little surprised. His immersion in the swordsmanship could actually be in the forefront of these madmen. Is his plug-in really a swordsman? Seeing the woman suddenly pinched the sword in her hand, Ling Qi waved his hand with some amusement.
Chapter completed!