Chapter 941 Thousand Illusion Sword Formation!

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After comprehending the true meaning of the sword mark, Qin Dong was secretly happy. He knew that regardless of whether he could comprehend the sword mark, in short, he was on the right track.

If you go in the right direction, you won't go the wrong way, waste too much time, and make all your hard work in vain.

The opportunity was rare, Qin Dong simply closed his eyes, put his tongue on the roof of his mouth, gently pressed his thumb on his palm, placed it flat on his knees, and immersed himself in the realization.

The sword mark engraved on the rock wall was like light and shadow magnified countless times, projected into Qin Dong's sea of ​​consciousness, allowing him to penetrate it in all directions.

The more you penetrate, the deeper and more similar the light and shadow formed by the sword marks become.

Qin Dong was able to realize so quickly, not only because he himself felt a touch of closeness to this sword mark, but also because of his late-stage domain realm soul.

Such a powerful soul can sense a sword mark at a speed that is naturally far superior to that of other cultivators.

Buzz!

Just as Qin Dong's understanding became more and more profound, and he was about to penetrate the 'sword mark', suddenly, in the sea of ​​consciousness, the light and shadow of the sword mark trembled slightly, and millions of golden lights bloomed.

"This...this is..."

Qin Dong was stunned, and his whole body was stunned for an instant.

The sword mark in his consciousness was not actually a real sword mark, but a "projection" formed in Qin Dong's consciousness based on his understanding.

As soon as the understanding is successful, it will be removed. Unexpectedly, at the last moment, something strange happened.

The next moment, Qin Dong didn't know what happened. His entire consciousness left his body. Without any warning, he was forcibly sucked into the sword mark and entered the inner space of the mountain.

Qin Dong's body, that is, the deity, is sitting under the mountain peak, with his eyes closed, motionless, as if he has fallen into some mysterious state.

Fortunately, here is Qianhuan Earth Heart Vein, and Qin Dong also has top-quality body protection armor to provide protection. In a short period of time, there is no need to worry about being suddenly attacked.

After all, the lessons learned by Tuoba Zhou and others are still fresh in our minds, and the opportunity to enter the heart of Qianhuan Earth is extremely rare. If you miss this time, there will be no next time. The rest of the cultivators, unless they are Only when his brain was filled with water would he attack Qin Dong.

Within the mountain space.

This place is not like a pure space, but a special area opened up by people with great supernatural powers. There are no rocks, mountain walls, or even a little bit of decoration around it. The only thing that exists is the endless. , as if the darkness at the border cannot be explored at all.

Qin Dong's "consciousness" had just reached this point and turned into a phantom. Qin Dong looked at the boundless darkness around him and fell into brief confusion.

It is not difficult to infer that this special space must have been left intentionally by the person who left the sword marks. This time he allowed his consciousness to enter it. What is the purpose of this?

Could it be that... that sword mark was just a stepping stone or a lead?

Only those who understand the sword marks can enter?

It just so happened that General Qin Dong understood it, so that’s why he came here?

While he was confused, in front of Qin Dong's shadow, another tea set appeared inexplicably, as well as a stone table and a stone bench, appearing one after another, suspended in the dark world out of thin air.

"Yes, yes...at such a young age, you can understand the sword mark left by me. Moreover, even I can't understand the secrets of you. It seems that you are the one who is rumored to have great power." Good luck, there are still people with great opportunities..."

As a voice echoed with endless vicissitudes of life, an old man in commoner clothes with white hair, barefoot and unrestrained, walked forward, sat down on the stone bench, and made tea. While sighing, it seems that he has already ignored his own death and taken everything lightly.

Immediately, the cloth-clothed old man gently waved his hand, and a real stream of water was condensed and fell into the teapot. Wisps of fire appeared from the bottom of the teapot, and within a moment, the pot of water was boiled.

Next, they made and poured tea, and repeated this three times until the thick and turbid tea gradually became clear. The old man's eyes lit up, and he first poured a cup for Qin Dong, and then said leisurely: "Sit down!"

Seeing that the other party had no ill intentions, Qin Dong naturally had nothing to fear. He simply gritted his teeth and sat down in front of the old man in cloth clothes. He did not touch the tea, but said respectfully: "Senior summoned Qin, he must have something to do." It's just a matter of taking care of each other, so there's no need to drink tea or anything like that. If senior has any instructions, you might as well say so."

As a smart man, Qin Dong never believed that there was a free lunch in the world, and the other party's attitude towards him was so good, which obviously had some agenda. Therefore, before drinking tea, Qin Dong still felt that the other party's request should be ignored. Ask first before talking.

He didn't want to be plotted against for no reason, and he didn't want to know what happened until he died.

Sometimes those who pretend to be seniors and experts are not necessarily experts. Maybe, this person is the soul left behind by an evil cultivator, and he is trying to steal his body.

"Well... I haven't drank tea for almost a thousand years. Without the body, even this tea is a fragrance that is rare to find in the world. I can't taste the taste."

The old man in cloth clothes muttered to himself, and after sighing for a while, he turned his gaze to Qin Dong and said lightly: "The most important thing for a person is to have self-knowledge. When you met me, you didn't lose your mind, and you can always maintain your true self." Heart, it shows that you, little guy, are indeed not a thing in the pool..."

"Let me introduce myself. When I was still alive, I was called Lu Qianhuan, the Taoist Qianhuan you call..."

"It's a pity that my true self has fallen long ago, and what's left now is just a remnant of my soul after the war."

Speaking of this, the old man in cloth clothes did not forget to twist his beard and said with a smile: "Without a complete soul body, naturally there will be no three souls and seven souls. There is reincarnation in the way of heaven, but those without souls and souls cannot enter, so you don't have to Worry, I will take away your body or something! If you do this, there will be a second Qianhuan Taoist thousands of years ago, so why wait until now..."

The other party saw through his little thoughts in just a few words. Qin Dong laughed sarcastically. He didn't expect that he would be discovered by the other party so quickly without revealing anything?

However, Qin Dong had to admit that everything the common man said was true and did not seem to be a lie.

"Senior's words make sense, but I don't know. You didn't call me here just to chat, right?"

After a pause, Qin Dong changed the topic and said suddenly.

At the same time, Qin Dong was also extremely surprised, secretly sighing at the magic of nature. All the people who entered Qianhuan Immortal Mansion were searching for the true inheritance of Qianhuan Taoist, but they bumped into him like this due to a strange combination of circumstances.

"Of course I'm not looking for you to chat, let alone with a junior like you, there's nothing to talk about!"

The old man in cloth clothes was honest and said directly: "You were able to enter this world only by perceiving the sword mark and then seeing me. It means that you also came here for the inheritance, right?"

"Yes."

This is not a secret, Qin Dong simply admitted it honestly.

"Since it's for inheritance, that's easy to say."

The commoner old man said: "That sword mark is not a set of sword techniques, nor is it a powerful martial skill, but a set of sword formations, called the Thousand Illusion Sword Formation. The powerful killing ability of this formation is the killing field. It doesn’t matter what the state is, it is a real killing formation! Moreover, the stronger the power of the soul, the greater the power of this formation. It is absolutely perfect for you to train it. "

"Of course."

"This inheritance from me is not given in vain. You must do me a favor to give it to me! In addition, as long as you can do it, I will also give you another fate..."

Seeing that the old man in cloth clothes was sincere and spoke so seductively, Qin Dong's face sank slightly. Instead of being in a hurry to be happy, he realized that this favor was probably not so helpful, otherwise, the other party would not have given it to him. So many benefits.

As the saying goes, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat will go straight when it reaches the bridge. They are here anyway. Qin Dong also wanted to see what Taoist Qianhuan's last wish was, so he said in an orderly manner: "Senior, please tell me , what exactly is this favor? As long as it is within the capabilities of this junior, I will never refuse."