"What?"
"Sword Burial Valley?"
Qin Changsheng pricked up his ears and asked.
Ying Shuixian nodded: "I took this task because of you. Aren't you a sword cultivator? There is the energy of ten thousand swords in the Sword Burial Valley. If you can absorb it, your sword practice will definitely reach a higher level."
Qin Changsheng said while packing his things, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"You didn't give me a chance either." Ying Shuixian spread his hands, a hint of slyness flashed in his eyes: "I know you can't accept missions below seven stars, so I went to the mission hall and accepted the mission without saying a word. Come down. Otherwise, as a psychedelic practitioner, why would I take on such a dangerous mission?"
"Let's go, let's go without further ado."
Qin Changsheng couldn't wait any longer.
He had heard that the Sword Burial Valley was a secret realm that was only opened once every hundred years.
It contains the energy of ten thousand swords, and its power is like thunder, flood, or the power of heaven.
If he can suppress the Qi of Ten Thousand Swords and feel the power of Ten Thousand Swords, maybe his Tianhai Sword Technique can directly break through to the ninth form.
Ying Shuixian tilted her head and looked at Qin Changsheng with a smile.
"It's just the two of us."
"Can."
Qin Changsheng didn't take it seriously.
There is not much danger in the Sword Burial Valley.
The biggest danger is the Qi of Wanjian, and this is his goal.
"What's the mission?"
"The mission issued by Elder Tianshu is to collect a trace of the true meaning of Ten Thousand Swords. He wants to try to condense the sword pill. If the sword pill is successfully condensed, maybe our Eternal Immortal Palace will have a one-time semi-artifact that is as good as the Temple of Destiny."
"I see." Qin Changsheng nodded: "As long as you suppress Wanjian's Qi, you can obtain Wanjian's true meaning. It is not impossible to intercept a trace of it at that time."
Qin Changsheng stepped out of the cave with one foot, only to hear the rattan chair behind him shake, and Xuanyuan Suxin suddenly got into his Dantian.
"Take me with you. You can't go out alone all the time. Leave me here. I haven't been to Sword Burial Valley yet."
Qin Changsheng was speechless and had no choice but to agree.
He and Ying Shuixian walked out of the fairy palace, Ying Shuixian activated the teleportation array, and the two of them were teleported out at the same time.
Qin Changsheng's eyes flashed with white light, and he saw that he had arrived at the top of a mountain.
There were many people on the top of the mountain.
Qin Changsheng took a cursory glance and found that almost all of these people were disciples of small families and some were individual cultivators. As for the disciples of the Eternal Force like them, there were no disciples at all.
However, Qin Changsheng saw three groups of people from the pseudo-god family.
The two of them appeared and attracted the attention of many people around them.
When they saw the token of the Eternal Immortal Palace, they all avoided it as if they were respecting ghosts and gods.
Qin Changsheng and Ying Shuixian looked at each other and touched their noses awkwardly.
"Identity was revealed."
"It doesn't matter, it's much more convenient for us."
Ying Shuixian looked at the smiling Qin Changsheng and secretly stamped his feet.
I thought that with so many people, I could get closer to my junior brother, but I didn't expect that these people were so short-sighted and left such a large space for them. I was embarrassed to find excuses to post.
The three groups of people from the pseudo-god family cast their eyes over.
There is hostility, there is contempt.
It seemed that he looked down upon the two of them very much.
Qin Changsheng narrowed his eyes and asked, "Can you tell which family these three teams are from?"
Ying Shuixian looked at it and said: "I only recognize one of them, the Zi family of the Star God Realm. The crape myrtle flower is their family emblem."
Qin Changsheng saw a group of people in the middle with crape myrtle petals embroidered on their sleeves, and he understood.
"Each of the three pseudo-god families has an Emperor Realm leader. The others are probably at the pinnacle of Quasi-Emperor or Great Perfection. As for those small forces, there are very few Imperial Realms. Our opponents this time are those three Imperial Realms."
"It's a little tricky."
Ying Shuixian's expression slightly condensed.
Qin Changsheng looked at her in surprise.
A genius who is ranked sixth in the inner sect of the eternal force and holds a semi-divine weapon, actually finds the imperial realm of the pseudo-god family difficult?
That's right?
Ying Shuixian seemed to see Qin Changsheng's doubts and explained: "That person from the Ziwei family has mostly innate martial souls from Ziwei flowers, which can resist illusions."
"Oh, leave these three false god families to me."
Qin Changsheng looked indifferent.
Coincidentally, he also wanted to try the power of the sixth form of Tianhai Sword Technique.
The group waited for several days.
The mist-shrouded valley below suddenly became clear.
"opened!"
I don't know who shouted, and the group of people jumped off the top of the mountain at the same time like dumplings.
They dropped halfway and disappeared.
When Qin Changsheng saw that they were ignoring them, he ignored them and jumped down with Ying Shuixian.
Pass through a barrier that looks like water.
The two of them saw that the valley below them suddenly became cold and evil.
The valley floor below was filled with swords and there was almost no place to stay.
The further down, the sword energy in the air becomes more and more powerful, sharper and sharper.
"The Sword Burial Valley is said to be the core inheritance of an eternal force. I don't know what happened later, and the place became eerie and strange."
Ying Shuixian talked about the information he had collected.
Qin Changsheng was thoughtful.
There was no other reason, because the atmosphere here gave him a feeling of déjà vu.
Qin Changsheng thought of the world of gods and tricks.
He remembered what Xuanyuan Suxin once said, that in the lower realm that had been transformed by the immortal power, immortal cultivators ascended and caused large-scale pollution, so the gods had to be banned.
So, one of the polluted places is the Sword Burial Valley?
"Do you know which force the Sword Burial Valley belongs to?"
Qin Changsheng asked.
Ying Shuixian shook his head: "I haven't found out clearly. The history is quite long. Maybe many elders don't know the origin of Sword Burial Valley."
"forget about it."
Qin Changsheng hesitated, should he go in and give it a try?
After all, Xuanyuan Suxin gave him countless instructions to run away when he encounters the mysterious power.
Now I came directly to such a place.
Want to cry but no tears.
"Forget it, now that you're here, let's give it a try. Anyway, I don't think the aura of magic here is strong."
Qin Changsheng comforted himself in this way.
He took Ying Shuixian to search around the Sword Burial Valley, but did not find the so-called Qi of Ten Thousand Swords.
"Could it be that the Qi of Ten Thousand Swords gave birth to spiritual wisdom and knows how to hide from people?"
Qin Changsheng muttered in confusion.
It's not impossible for this to happen.
After all, the Qi of Ten Thousand Swords is, so to speak, condensed from the sword Qi that finally escaped from the swords that perished in the Sword Burial Valley.
With such accumulation over time, it would be strange if the Qi of Ten Thousand Swords did not give birth to spiritual wisdom.
However, according to the mysterious aura here, Qin Changsheng feels that something strange happened when this aura of ten thousand swords grew.
Suddenly, there was a scream from ahead.
Qin Changsheng frowned and looked around. He saw a casual cultivator whose body was pierced by the broken sword that suddenly came to life.
According to these injuries, the man would not survive.
However, the next moment, something strange happened.
