Someone came out of Immortal Burial Valley alive!
This is big news.
Di Lin continued: "So many powerful people who entered the Immortal Burial Valley before could not come out. Now suddenly someone came out alive from the Immortal Burial Valley, which directly caused a sensation in the entire Sinful World."
Qin Fan's eyes also flashed: "Then did this person bring any news from Immortal Burial Valley?"
Di Lin nodded, looked at Qin Fan approvingly and said, "The Supreme Emperor's guess is correct. This person has indeed sent out a message, and it is also very important news that can drive all practitioners crazy."
"What's the news?" Qin Fan also looked curious.
Di Lin said: "This person has figured out which immortal is buried in the Immortal Burial Valley!"
"Who is it?" Qin Fan asked.
"The Qingming Sword Immortal from three thousand years ago!" Di Lin replied.
Looking at Qin Fan's puzzled expression, Di Lin explained: "Qingming Sword Immortal, the legendary true immortal. Known as the best sword in the world!"
"I will only talk about one of his achievements. He once challenged Wuzong, Daomen, Wumen, and Fazun all by himself. He also won consecutive battles. During that period, the four major sects bowed to him."
"The title of the best swordsman in the world is exactly the honorific title given to him by the sect leaders of the four major sects!"
Qin Fan looked at him curiously: "How much do you know about the history of the Sinful Land Cultivation World?"
Di Lin knew what Qin Fan wanted to ask and said with a smile: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint the Supreme Emperor. I don't know much about the practice world. Uncle Wang asked me to tell you these words."
"Uncle Wang also said that the sword master from the Jue Tian Sect is not at all popular compared to the Qing Ming Sword Immortal."
Qin Fan frowned, slightly surprised: "Isn't it popular?"
"It seems that this Qingming Sword Immortal is worthy of the title of Immortal."
Qin Fan still believed Di Hao's words. After all, he is also a second-grade warrior, and he knows the strength of practitioners much better than ordinary people like Di Lin.
Seeing that Qin Fan was not asking, Di Lin continued: "After learning that the Qingming Sword Immortal was buried in the Immortal Burial Valley, practitioners from various states rushed to Beizhou. The people of Wuzong were eager to destroy the imperial power, probably also to enter the Immortal Burial Valley. Valley to prepare.”
"It's a pity that they didn't expect that I, Dagan, would have such powerful beings as the Supreme Emperor and Uncle Wang."
Qin Fan ignored his flattery. All he was thinking about now was the Immortal Burial Valley.
Just when his cultivation reached the bottleneck, he learned about the burial place of a sword immortal. Isn't this God's will?
"Is the Immortal Burial Valley easy to find?" Qin Fan asked.
Di Lin shook his head: "I don't know about this. The relationship between Yunluo Empire and Daqian is not good. They have always been at war. It is only in recent years that the relationship has eased."
Li BeiJi on the side said: "Master Qin, if you want to go to the Immortal Burial Valley, I can find a friend to help you lead the way."
Di Lin's eyes lit up and he said, "Yes, if the Supreme Emperor wants to find someone to take you to the Immortal Burial Valley, Master Li is the best helper."
"His North Pole Gate often travels between the Yunluo Empire and the Daqian Dynasty. He knows the Yunluo Empire best."
Qin Fan looked at Li BeiJi: "Then I'll trouble Mr. Li."
Li BeiJi smiled and said, "Master Qin and I, please don't be so polite."
"Actually, I'm not very familiar with the situation in the Yunluo Empire, but I have a close friend there who can help you."
"When will Mr. Qin set out? I'll ask Wanqing to take you to find my friend."
Qin Fan thought for a moment and said, "No hurry, I'll go to the three major families first."
He used the Great Five Elements Divine Thunder to kill all the powerful men from the three major families. Although many of their collections could not catch Qin Fan's eyes, they were still better than nothing.
Li BeiJi smiled and understood: "Then I'll wait for you to come back."
Di Lin smiled and said, "I'll find someone to lead the way for the Supreme Emperor."
"Okay." Qin Fan was not polite.
The person the Supreme Emperor was looking for was named Hu Zi, who was a former spy responsible for inquiring about information from the three major aristocratic families.
Huzi is short in stature, has a small crew cut, and bright eyes. At first glance, he looks like a very shrewd guy.
Although Huzi did not participate in the decisive battle between the three major families and the Daqian Dynasty and did not know who Qin Fan was, from the respectful attitude of King Daqian towards Qin Fan, one could guess that Qin Fan's identity must be extremely noble.
"Young Master Qin, the three great aristocratic families have often persecuted the people of Daqian in the past. Many of their things were snatched from the hands of the common people. Don't be polite when you arrive." Before they arrived, Huzi came in advance It started to lighten Qin Fan's psychological burden.
Who is Qin Fan? That was the great emperor who once slaughtered millions of creatures with one sword. How could he have the psychological burden of robbing people and their things?
What's more, it's the stuff of bad people.
Soon, the two of them arrived at Shangguan's house, one of the three major aristocratic families.
The Shangguan family, which used to be majestic in the past, now seems a bit deserted.
There was only a stooped old man guarding the door. Seeing Qin Fan and the other two, the old man raised his eyes and asked, "Who are you looking for?"
Huzi answered for Qin Fan: "Find something."
The old man shook his head and sneered: "Where is there anything else? It has been taken away long ago. You are late."
Huzi explained in a low voice: "After you killed the heads and senior officials of the three major families, most of the remaining people from the three major families went their separate ways. Naturally, they inevitably robbed away some valuable things from the three major families."
"Are we still going in?"
Qin Fan said: "Come in."
The things those people are interested in are nothing more than martial arts and martial arts, or weapons and pills.
And these are all rubbish to Qin Fan.
What he wants may not be recognized by others.
Huzi immediately said to the old man: "We want to go in and take a look."
The old man turned around and said casually.
The two walked in immediately.
Along the way, looking at the dilapidated yard and the traces of many fights, one can imagine what happened here.
Huzi followed Qin Fan half a step away and whispered: "It turns out that the scenery in this courtyard is beautiful and protected by a magic circle. Since Shangguan Wenhua was killed by you, some people from the Shangguan family have been fighting for the East and West. Fight and destroy the magic circle and the courtyard."
As Qin Fan walked along, he could feel how prosperous this courtyard once was, but now there was not even a single person in sight.
"Where is the place where Shangguan's family stores their things?"
Huzi said: "I will take you there."
Huzi took Qin Fan around two corners and came to a three-story building.
"right here."
Qin Fan glanced at the open door and frowned: "Come in with me and have a look."
"Yes." There was a hint of surprise in Huzi's eyes, allowing him to follow him in, which showed that Qin Fan trusted him.
The two came to the first floor.
There were torn pages and battered wooden bookshelves everywhere.
Obviously, this should have been a place where martial arts and martial arts were stored before. However, it is basically impossible to find a complete book now.
"Go up to the second floor and have a look." Qin Fan's consciousness spread out and enveloped the entire room. No spiritual energy fluctuations were found.
When we arrived at the second floor, it was also in a mess. Some precious medicinal materials were scattered on the ground, crushed to pieces by being stepped on, and the strong smell of medicinal materials hit our face.
