Chapter 1849 Meeting the Seventh Immortals

Chapter 1849 - Meeting the Seventh Immortals

At that time, when the Knife Supreme helped him sort out the Dao Zhen Dao Jue, the whole process was quite thrilling. Now that he said these words, he seemed to be asking for them actively.

The Knife Master looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, and after a few breaths, he smiled lightly and said: "Since my husband has said so, how can I refuse as a lady? Then I will accept it first."

With a wave of her jade hand, the instant knife flew into her storage bag.

"Qin Nan, how about giving me that gun?"

Mingde swallowed at this time, although it does not use any weapons and magic weapons, it is extremely coveted for this independent Taoism.

"it is good."

Qin Nan nodded without hesitation, and put the Destroying Immortals Spear into the Heaven Mending Cauldron, and naturally did not let go of the remaining two swords.

At that time, you can bring them to the Eight Luminaries Demon King.

"Wait! Kid, look at that stone pier, isn't the handprint on it more than three inches deep?"

Suddenly, the Scarecrow noticed something, and his tone was a little excited.

Qin Nan took a closer look and found that the handprint on it was more than three inches long, and it seemed to be exactly the same as his left hand.

Seeing Qin Nan nodding his head, the scarecrow was pleasantly surprised and said, "As expected, there is a way to get out of this deep place! As long as you press this handprint, we can leave this cemetery!"

The thin-haired old man and the unpretentious old man suddenly became excited: "Brother, quickly press it down for us, if we stay in this ghost place, we're going to go crazy!"

Qin Nan and the Knife Supreme looked at each other, and the latter nodded to him, and he didn't say anything, just stretched out his hand and pressed it down.

With a soft bang, an invisible shackle seemed to be released in the cemetery.

The two old men and the scarecrow felt it carefully, and immediately danced excitedly, and all kinds of words came out of their mouths.

Qin Nan and the two shrugged, walked out of the stone room, and continued walking towards the front of the hall.

When they walked less than a hundred steps, the two of them shook at the same time, only feeling that there seemed to be an invisible barrier in front of them, stopping them.

Some of the magic that had been floating quietly in every inch of space suddenly fluctuated and landed three feet in front of them, slowly condensing into a line of big characters with a strong devilish aura.

One person stops, one person moves forward.

"Is it finally here?"

White flames danced in Qin Nan's eyes.

Ever since entering this cemetery, the two old men and the scarecrow felt something weird, and he felt it too. Everything seemed to be left here on purpose and given to him in another way.

The only person who can do all this is the immortals.

"Little husband, I'll wait for you outside, be careful."

Knowing that she was the one who wanted to stop, the Knife Supreme knew that she was the one who wanted to stop, so he stopped talking and walked outside after a few words of advice.

Qin Nan took a light breath, shook off all the thoughts in his mind, and walked forward, his figure gradually blending into the darkness.

At this moment, outside the main hall.

"How did you come out?"

The two old men and the scarecrow, who were being pleasantly surprised, were stunned at the same time when they saw the Knife Supreme coming out. The old man with no manners felt it carefully and narrowed his eyes.

That technique was blocked by a force, and now he couldn't see what Qin Nan encountered.

"This is his chance."

Into the Knife Supreme smiled lightly: "On the contrary, you, since you can go out, why don't you go? I will give you the token now, and when the time comes, those things are ready and delivered."

The unpretentious old man and the scarecrow both let out a low cough.

The thin-haired old man's eyes flickered slightly, and he said with a little embarrassment: "Isn't it, I'm not used to it all at once, and I'm not in a hurry to leave, I'm not in a hurry to leave."

Into the Knife Supreme looked contemptuous, but he was too lazy to say anything.

These three guys stayed on purpose, obviously because they noticed something abnormal and wanted to see Qin Nan's secrets.

But, how can you pry into the secret of her little husband?

At the same time, deep in the hall.

Qin Nan walked forward slowly. His current mood was a little subtle and hard to describe. The temperature around him seemed to have dropped a lot, which made him inexplicably feel that he was wearing a little thin today.

Soon, he came to the end, and an ancient sandalwood door appeared in front of him.

He stood still for a few breaths before stretching out his hand and pushing towards it.

Suddenly, everything became brighter, and it was no longer pitch black.

Qin Nan looked at the scene in front of him and was completely stunned.

All I saw was that he now came to a small courtyard, surrounded by all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, wafting all kinds of flower fragrances.

In the middle, a willow tree was planted, and under the tree was a stone table with a tea set made of some kind of fairy jade placed on it.

A young man with light blue short hair, sword eyebrows and star eyes, fair skin, dressed in a white robe, just like a young man in a painting, is holding a cup of fairy tea, with his eyes closed, as if he is savoring the aftertaste.

It has to be said that this scene is completely different from what Qin Nan imagined.

After all, the other party is also a demon cultivator among the ten great immortals, but the current situation, how is it like a demon cultivator?

However, Qin Nan didn't realize that the Butianding Cauldron in his body was enveloped by an invisible force at some point, making Ming Zhan confused as to what happened and why he lost contact with Qin Nan ?

The young man slowly opened his eyes and landed on Qin Nan. He suppressed all the emotions in his heart and showed a gentle smile on his face: "My lord, please sit down. This is your first time here, so I will give you my little family background. Looted a third of it."

Qin Nan came back to his senses, a little embarrassed, and didn't know what to say, so he nodded and sat down.

The young man said: "My lord, I am the seventh of the ten great immortals, a demon cultivator. I will not tell you my real name before the time comes."

Qin Nan frowned.

This is the same as the God of War. He still doesn't know the real name of the God of War.

"Who is my previous life?"

Qin Nan said slowly.

Now, what he wants to know most is this.

Knowing this and that mystery, maybe all of them can be solved.

The young man didn't speak immediately, but his eyes became deeper, as if he had traveled across time and space, and said, "You give me an incredible feeling, but, don't listen to this conversation today, how about it?"

Empress Feiyue's indifferent voice sounded quickly: "Okay."

Simply, neatly.

The young man looked at Qin Nan again, and the expression on his face suddenly became respectful: "My lord, your past life is very complicated, and I can't explain it clearly to you yet."

"but……"

The young man's face suddenly became serious, with a trace of chill: "The fifth God of War, the fifth person of the immortals, it has no good intentions, you must not believe it!"