If Chen Yiru could enter the Sword Saint's Secret Realm, there was no way he would not let Chen Yiru enter...

"Thank you, Master!"

While Chen Yiru thanked him, his eyes also lit up, as if he saw 'hope'.

With his master's words, he felt relieved.

It's good to be able to get in.

If he can't enter, there's nothing he can do about it. After all, age is something he can change if he wants to.

"This is it."

He walked all the way to the northeast, going further and further away, and finally Duan Lingtian saw an iceberg valley.

Looking at the solid ice that forms this iceberg valley, we can see:

This ice has existed for a period of time, at least a thousand years of ice, or even ten thousand years of ice!

Moreover, there is a thick white mist surrounding this iceberg valley. From a distance, it looks no different from the falling snow falling from the sky.

Ordinary people passing by here would not be able to discover the location of this valley at all if they did not carefully use their spiritual sense to explore.

“It’s nice here.”

Old Man Tianji looked around and nodded, feeling that the place Duan Lingtian chose was good.

As for other people, they naturally have no opinions.

After entering the vicinity of the Iceberg Valley, the figures of Duan Lingtian and his party were also obscured by the surrounding white fog. From the outside, it was impossible to see anyone inside...

"What's inside this box is the 'key' to the secret realm of the Sword Master that has been passed down from generation to generation by our Qijue Sect!"

After arriving in the iceberg valley, Old Man Tianji raised his hand and took out black boxes one after another and handed them into Duan Lingtian's hands.

"This box has a 'Formation Restriction' on it. It is said to have been left by Patriarch Feng Qingyang..."

"It is said that only the descendants of the 'Misty Rain Lineage', the leader of our Qijue Sect, can open it!"

"As for how to turn it on... I don't know. You try..."
Chapter completed!