Chapter 2228: Journey to the Sword Realm

Immortal gold!

Chaos inner elixir.

Xinzhou has nurtured it for billions of years.

Qin Li did not expect the origin of immortal gold.

No wonder there is only one piece of immortal gold in the universe, unique.

Even the immortal weapon of the three emperors of the universe is just a low-quality immortal gold born with the help of the "Creation Divine Canon", which fuses several kinds of divine gold and injects immortal energy.

"Where is the Chaos Seal now?" Qin Li asked curiously.

"My hometown!"

"That is the Sword Cultivation World."

Baili Jian looked into the distance and couldn't help but smile.

Many people know that he is an immortal emperor and lives in the sky, but few people know that his mother is just a dancer and was born in the Sword Cultivation World.

"Oh! That's great." Qin Li's eyes moved. He just wanted to go to the Sword Cultivation World to meet the twenty-three sword saints and repay a cause and effect.

At this time!

The Golden Palace appeared.

According to the coordinates, return to the universe.

Finally left the endless darkness and loneliness.

Qin Li could vaguely see the very faint sun in the distance.

This alone made him feel warm. The heavens were the harbor and the homeland of all living things.

Even the undead were full of attachment to the universe, because even they hated complete nothingness and feared the birth of the way of heaven, so they kept dawdling, giving the heavens the opportunity to accumulate strength and fight back.

Continue to fly.

They took back the Supreme Taihua.

When they returned to the heavens, more than a month had passed.

If it weren't for the pacification of the netherworld and the four emperors' absence for so long, the heavens could have been bloodbathed several times!

"Everyone, goodbye, I'm going to the sword world!"

Qin Li bowed and got off the boat in advance.

"Go early and come back early."

Everyone smiled and waved.

Qin Li then left the Golden Palace.

Turned into a sky meteor and quickly approached the sword world.

It didn't take much effort to revisit the old place and reach the sword world.

Qin Li was dressed in white, carrying the Taichu Immortal Sword on his back and a short blade on his waist, looking like a sword immortal from outer space. The moment he landed, the sky and the earth changed color.

The waves of the sea of ​​clouds were soaring that the whole world was shocked; thousands of flowing rainbows were like swords, spanning the mountains and seas; there were also dragon roars, tiger roars, and phoenix calls; this was just the result of Qin Li showing a trace of his aura, which shocked the entire sword world.

"As your cultivation becomes stronger, your suppression must also be constantly improved."

Qin Li sighed.

He restrained his aura and returned to the ordinary.

Everything was calm and he completely returned to his original nature.

"Suddenly I heard the dragon roar and the world changed. It turned out that the Holy Emperor was coming!"

"The Holy Emperor has come, I am sorry for not welcoming you!"

Several holy voices came.

In the distance.

Twenty-three holy lights came.

Falling on the ground, they were the twenty-three sword saints.

There were men and women, old and young, all of whom were born with sword bones and sword masters.

They either used long swords, or thin swords, or heavy swords, or double swords... They were all proud existences, and now they all knelt on the ground.

The name of the Holy Emperor was too big, even they could not be careless.

"Get up!"

"What are you doing."

Qin Li raised his hand and helped everyone up.

"I came here mainly to reminisce, not to show off."

The twenty-three sword saints breathed a sigh of relief, and could not help but look at Qin Li carefully, and their hearts were even more shocked, as if there were raging waves.

They also heard some rumors that Qin Li was the Holy Emperor back then.

But all this was too mysterious.

Once!

The two young men traveled in their minds.

Came to the sword world and entered the Holy Palace.

One was Qin Li, and the other was Baili Jian.

The former had the Nirvana Holy Body, and the latter had the Sword Emperor Body.

To be honest, looking at the eight hundred worlds in the heavens, the Holy Body is rare, but not rare.

But the twenty-three sword saints adhered to the principle of making good connections, met the two, and taught them the most advanced swordsmanship.

One wanted to learn the strongest swordsmanship, so he got the "Billion Dust Light Sword", and the other wanted to learn the most suitable swordsmanship, so he gave the "Twenty-three Sword Washing Records".

But who could have thought that decades later, one of them would become the ancient immortal emperor, and the other would become the heaven-defying holy emperor. Even if it was a dream, they would not dare to have such an idea.

It was not until Qin Li's real body came that they were sure that everything was true.

"May I know the names of the saints?"

Qin Li asked.

Suddenly.

The twenty-three saints were terrified.

"Before the Holy Emperor, I dare not call myself a saint."

"I am the master of the Sword Palace, you can call me Gentleman Sword."

Gentleman Sword Saint Realm Nine, is the strongest cultivator in the sword world, only one emperor seal is missing, and he can become the Great Emperor of Sword.

He was dressed in green, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, tall and straight, but he bowed slightly, and said with some fear: "The Holy Emperor is visiting the old place again, please come to the Sword Palace to chat, I will set up an emperor banquet and do my best to entertain."

Qin Li nodded.

It is hard to refuse the kindness, and it is not easy to refuse.

Now that the Netherworld has calmed down, he still has time to eat.

Following Gentleman Sword, they came to the temple, where a grand banquet had already begun, with all kinds of delicacies and holy pills laid out.

"Don't spend too much, just reminisce about the past." Qin Li said.

All the twenty-three sword masters nodded.

Banquet!

Passionate as fire.

They also talked about past stories.

Gentleman Sword still felt a little dreamy.

The boy who studied in front of the door back then is now nine days old.

Even they have to look up, sitting next to Qin Li, feeling inexplicably pressured.

"I remember you!"

Qin Li noticed the waiter pouring the wine.

A boy and a girl, their appearances can be vaguely recognized.

"You are Mo Se, you are Yu Yan, the little boy back then, you are almost a Dharma image now!"

Once, Yu Yan was Qin Li's guide boy, and Mo Se was Bai Li Jian's guide boy. In the past few decades, they have grown up.

"If you practice well, you may become the backbone of the sword world." Qin Li casually sent out two streams of immortal energy to cleanse their marrow and improve their qualifications.

"Thank you, Saint Emperor!" Yu Yan and Mo Se were overjoyed and knelt down to kowtow.

Qin Li waved his hand.

After three rounds of wine, it was time to talk about business:

"Everyone, I came here this time to ask for something."

"Saint Emperor, please tell me." Jun Zi Jian is not stupid, and he understands that Qin Li's sudden visit must be for something.

Qin Li said slowly: "I heard that there is a secret place in the sword world, which seals the ancient beast, Chaos. I need to see it, please be accommodating."

Jun Zijian was stunned: "There is indeed such a place, called the Twelve Patrol Immortal Mountains, which is a forbidden place formed after the Sword Ancestor suppressed Chaos and sealed it."

This Sword Ancestor is Baili Jian.

It has been too long, and the Sword Ancestor and the Immortal Emperor have separated into two people.

It is like many years later, the world must think that the Holy Emperor and the Supreme Taihua are two unrelated existences.

"It is not a problem for the Holy Emperor to go there, but the forbidden place has been abandoned for many years and has not been opened from ancient times to the present. I suspect that Chaos is dead." Gentleman Sword said.

Qin Li smiled and said: "Don't worry, he is Chaos."

The banquet ended.

It was already noon the next day.

Qin Li and others set off for the forbidden place.

After leaving the house, fireworks suddenly rose into the sky, and there were thousands of strange phenomena.

There were also dancing fairies, flowers falling, swords dancing in all directions, and three thousand boys singing.

"Is it necessary to make such a big show?" Qin Li was speechless. In just one night, Gentleman Sword had pulled up a huge welcoming team.

Gentleman Sword smiled awkwardly: "How can the arrival of the Holy Emperor be underestimated? Besides, these younger disciples are all your admirers, and they all want to take the opportunity to glimpse the true appearance of the Holy Emperor."

Qin Li looked at this group of people, performing hard, peeking at him from time to time, and couldn't help but laugh: "Well! Back then, you taught me the "Twenty-three Sword Washing Records", now I will give you a sword in return."

Clang!

Taichu was unsheathed.

Qin Li's sword cut through the sky.

It left a fairy sword mark, hanging high in the sky.

Like a fairy rainbow, it contains unparalleled sword intent and his lifelong understanding of swordsmanship.

"This sword mark is infused with fairy spirit, which will never dissipate. Whether you can understand anything depends on your own fate." Qin Li explained.

"Thank you, Saint Emperor, for your reward!" The twenty-three saints were overjoyed. Even they could comprehend the profound swordsmanship from the sword marks and make further progress.

Then!

They left.

Go deep into the secret place of the sword world.

Qin Li's eyes flickered as he looked into the distance.

He saw a towering jade wall in front of him, standing on the ground, ancient and vicissitudes.

"Saint Emperor, that is the Sword Wall of Returning to the Sea, which was left by the Sword Ancestor. It has existed since the ancient times and is engraved with various swordsmanship from ancient times to the present. Therefore, it is named the Return of Hundred Rivers and the Return of Ten Thousand Swords. This is a sacred object inherited from the sword world."

Gentleman Sword said: "Behind the Sword Wall is the Twelve Patrol Immortal Mountains, but it is covered by the formation and cannot be seen clearly. And we have the pass token and can enter the mountain and see the chaos."

Qin Li narrowed his eyes.

He could see a semi-immortal formation.

This was the work of the Immortal Emperor, and it is still working.

He could vaguely see the chaos steaming in it, so he must not be dead.