With a flash before his eyes, Qin Yun found himself in a dark place.
He looked around and saw no one else. It seemed that everyone was randomly teleported away after entering the cave.
A ball of jumping flame appeared in his hand, illuminating the surrounding situation. The place where he was now should be in a passage, but there was no light in the passage, so it looked dark.
Long hair is blowing, is there wind?
Qin Yun walked along the direction of the wind, twisting and turning in the passage, and soon came to a huge cave.
There is a huge hole above the head, and the sun shines in, illuminating the inside of the cave brightly.
He looked around the cave and saw nothing.
Qin Yun walked around the cave, knocked inside the cave, and finally climbed out of the cave.
Only then did he realize that the place he was on was an extremely high mountain wall, and looking down he could see endless green grass. At the end of his sight, there was something that looked quite big, like a large mansion.
Qin Yun jumped off the cliff and headed straight for the mansion.
Along the way, I discovered that there were many elixirs around, and the age of these elixirs was actually hundreds of years old.
He collected all these things while carefully looking around.
Generally speaking, there will be some kind of monster guarding this kind of natural and earthly treasures, but after digging many treasures in a row, there are no traces around it, as if there is no monster inside at all.
Everything seemed beautiful and harmonious, but Qin Yun felt an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.
It's so quiet, as if there is no life form here.
Qin Yun walked forward along the route, and after half an hour, he arrived near the house.
There is an old man with a fairy spirit in the house, but the old man's body is slightly illusory. It is clear that the real body is dead, and what is left is just a ray of true soul.
Sensing Qin Yun's arrival, the old man touched his beard and turned around to look over. His eyes fell on Qin Yun with a look of relief.
"After all this time, someone finally came here."
"Little guy, I am a famous divine sword. I wonder if you are willing to accept my inheritance?"
"God's sword?" Qin Yun was surprised.
"Senior, could it be that you are the famous Senior Changsun Mao five hundred years ago? Because the big sword in your hand makes you extraordinary, and you can often kill the opponent with one sword, so you are respected as the divine sword by outsiders?"
Changsun Mao touched his beard: "So five hundred years have passed outside? I am quite pleased that there are still people who remember me after such a long time."
Qin Yun looked respectful: "Senior's name is as loud as thunder even now."
"Senior single-handedly destroyed a large sect. Later, he was besieged by five powerful men. Since then, there has been no news. I didn't expect that senior would actually fall here."
Changsun Mao snorted: "Those guys are certainly very powerful, but I am not a vegetarian. Although I died in the end, I tried my best to kill them."
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and six storage bags appeared in front of him.
"Among these six storage bags, five belong to those five people and one belongs to me. They contain all kinds of treasures that we have collected over the years."
"Boy, the fact that you can enter here means you are destined to me. Are you willing to accept my inheritance?"
"When the time comes, these six storage bags will naturally belong to you. The five people who are chasing me are all strong men who have transformed into the realm of gods and demons. The treasures inside are extremely rich."
Qin Yun's eyes flickered: "Of course this junior is willing."
"Hahaha, okay, okay! I, Shenyida, have been waiting for so many years, and finally I have found my successor. Close your eyes now, kid, and don't resist. I will pass on my inheritance to you!"
Changsun Mao put his hand on Qin Yun's eyebrows, and watched Qin Yun close his eyes. He smiled proudly, and then his whole body turned into a stream of light and sank into Qin Yun's body, flying quickly towards the sea of true souls.
Soon, Changsun Mao's shrunken figure appeared in Qin Yun's true soul sea.
Changsun Mao laughed: "Hahaha, idiot, do you really think I will pass on my inheritance to you?"
"Very good. I didn't expect that this kid is actually a seventh-grade true soul. It's quite good. Once you dig out this true soul sea and true soul, my strength will be a little more refined. If you do it a few more times, I can Resurrected!"
Qin Yun closed his eyes tightly and looked inside his true soul sea. After hearing Changsun Mao's words, he sneered: "Do you really think I will believe you so much?"
Changsun Mao was famously ruthless back then. It was said that he would even kill his entire family in order to obtain a treasure. How could such a person pass it on to others with good intentions?
Qin Yun had already taken precautions.
Changsun Mao looked arrogant: "So what if you don't believe me? If you haven't been brought in by me, how can you deal with me? Just rely on your seventh-grade true soul? Or rely on your cultivation in the middle stage of the Xiantian realm?" ?I can easily crush you to death!"
As he spoke, a long knife appeared in his hand, and he slashed towards Qin Yun's True Soul Sea.
"Ha." Qin Yun curled his lips and smiled, flames rolled in the True Soul Sea, and a spear gradually appeared in the True Soul Sea. It was the Overlord Flame Spear left behind by his ancestor.
As soon as the Tyrant Flame Spear appeared, an extremely tyrannical coercion emitted. The True Soul Sea boiled instantly, and the Fire Lin Jiao hid in the corner and trembled.
"How can it be!"
Locked under this pressure, Changsun Mao's face turned pale, and he felt the threat of death.
"Is this... a true soul of king grade?"
"Who are you, kid? How can you have a king-grade true soul in your body!"
Qin Yun spoke slowly: "You don't need to know who I am. Tell me, what is all this about?"
"How did that map get spread?"
He was very suspicious now. Lian Ziyi knew about this and deliberately called him here just to kill him.
Changsun Mao swallowed, and under the threat of death, he said all this.
Every hundred years, he will release three maps, just to guide others here so that he can plunder the True Soul Sea.
This kind of action has been going on for five hundred years, and he has killed countless people, but he didn't expect that he would fall on Qin Yun today.
Qin Yun breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Lian Ziyi didn't know about this, so he had wronged her.
"Where are the two guys who came in with me?"
Changsun Mao was stunned for a moment: "Two? Isn't it three?"
