Chapter 219: Sword Pointing at the Gate

"Uncle Master, this is my Eight Sects... My Eight Sects outside Qishan, which has kept the key to the main trunk for four hundred years."

In the elegant pavilion, Chen Yuan sat on the main seat, looking at the long swords held in the hands of several elders of the Eight Sects, and nodded slightly.

Whoosh!

Beside him, a fiery red light flashed, and then a fiery red little fox rushed to the elders, and then rolled up the long sword with its tail, and then returned to Chen Yuan, presenting it to Chen Yuan like a treasure.

"Master, please look!"

Chen Yuan lowered his head and looked at the long sword.

This is an ancient long sword, the whole body is black, as if covered with rust, and many old patterns can be vaguely seen.

The moment he saw this sword, the time mirror in Chen Yuan's chest trembled slightly.

"Power of time? No, it's a little different."

Raising his hand, he picked up the long sword and held it in his hand. Chen Yuan concentrated and comprehended it for a moment, then drove a divine thought to penetrate into the sword, but the divine thought was directly bounced out.

"It's really extraordinary."

Chen Yuan flicked his finger, and the inner demon thought mixed with a little spiritual light penetrated. Although it was also bounced out instantly, he caught a faint flame in the sword.

Remains of true fire.

"However, compared with the true fire of the remnant soul of the demon, this true fire is much weaker and cannot be used at all. It will be consumed in one stroke. Not to mention, this seemingly old long sword is actually very tough. I don't know what it is made of. It is difficult to get into the mind, so it is impossible to refine it."

On the side, watching Chen Yuan's pensive look, Monk Xuan, Li Xuanji and others looked at each other carefully, without saying a word, but they couldn't help but feel nervous, fearing that the key to the fate of the three successive leaders had never comprehended, and when it came to Chen Yuan's hands, it would not reveal anything special, which would disappoint Qishan and make him leave them.

Since that day, seeing Chen Yuan's great power, breaking the incarnation of the Star Lord, and refining five kinds of spiritual light, he was really shocked. Afterwards, under the guidance of Li Xuanji and others, coupled with the bad information from all sides, many surrendered islands had changes, and the Eight Sects of Qishan finally realized the danger of the situation and finally decided to turn to Chen Yuan in an all-round way.

If Chen Yuan was just an unrelated person who showed up as a disciple of the Eight Sects, that would be fine. At most, they were just pretending to be nice and trying to use each other. But after finding the records about Chen Yuan that day and confirming the identity of this "Xu Yan Zi" as the descendant of Qishan, more information and records were dug out, which eventually made the elders of the Eight Sects want to cling to him.

After all, "Xu Yan Zi" is more qualified to be the descendant of Qishan than them!

If the Eight Sects were strong, they might choose to suppress, exclude, or even wipe out the descendants of Qishan when they heard that there was a descendant of Qishan!

But now the strength and weakness have changed, and the Eight Sects are the weaker party. They want to cling to Chen Yuan, but they are afraid that after a sincere effort, Chen Yuan will pat his butt and leave after using a bunch of people. Instead, they value Chen Yuan's orthodox identity more. For this reason, they did not hesitate to take the initiative to attribute the Eight Sects to the outer sect of Qishan, just to make the connection and cause and effect between the two sides legitimate.

Noticing the expressions of these people, the little fox sneered and subconsciously straightened his chest.

He had already remembered it. No wonder he felt close to this person after seeing him. He bowed down to him. It turned out that this person was the legitimate descendant of Qishan!

Looking at these rabble who stole the name of Qishan, Fox felt a sense of superiority. He felt that he could become the head of the Spirit Beast Hall and manage these people who came from the outer sect after rebuilding the sect in the future.

"Not bad."

Suddenly, Chen Yuan looked at the old long sword and praised: "It is indeed the key treasure of Qishan. It really contains mysteries."

Hmm?

Such a long sword is important, but when it comes to its use... The so-called key to the formation is mainly to control the formation to protect the island. In addition to maintaining Qishan Island standing in the sea, there is not much strangeness, and it cannot even be used to fight against others, and there is no great magical power hidden in it.

Of course, Qishan Island is the foundation of the eight sects. If it is controlled by others, the foundation will naturally be shaken.

However, the leaders of the alliance have studied it for hundreds of years but have not been able to glimpse many secrets. How come you can see that it is good in just a breath of time? Is this the method of Qishan Sect?

Suddenly, they understood!

"I'm afraid this person knew how to use this thing from the beginning."

Chen Yuan stood up immediately without caring about the thoughts of the others.

"Now that the key is in hand, there is no time to lose. We should go to the Grand Canyon to see what the Ten Thousand Worlds Immortal Gate and the Ten Thousand Worlds General Outline in the place of power transmission are like, and whether there are road signs to the Dongxu Realm."

Chen Yuan now has a clearer plan, thinking of at least improving his cultivation to the past level before returning to Dongxu, but this does not prevent him from mastering the method and route to Dongxu first.

As he thought, he stepped forward and arrived outside the Xingzhai Pavilion in a blink of an eye, and then he was about to take off on the cloud!

"Uncle Master! Uncle Master!"

Monk Xuan, Li Xuanji and others were shocked. They even took out the foundation of the sect, but did not get the response they deserved. How could they feel at ease? I thought that since I surrendered, you should show some respect, but what's the point of taking the things and leaving?

"This key to the formation is related to the eight sects... It is related to the safety of our Qishan outer sect. You should... Be careful!" Monk Xuan shouted loudly, his voice was still weak, but he was cautious and changed his words three times.

"I know what you are thinking." Chen Yuan glanced at a few people and smiled: "Since I have received your offerings and made a cause and effect agreement, I will not ignore it. Moreover, I have carried the name of Qishan, so how can I just leave?"

After saying this, he took off with the wind and headed straight for the central rift valley!

Seeing the direction Chen Yuan left, the faces of the other people were still ugly, but Monk Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and said to them: "Anyway, we finally got a promise, you can rest assured."

"How can I rest assured?" Si Jie shook his head, and just as he was about to say more, his mind suddenly changed, and he looked towards the sea in the east.

The other people also looked in the same direction.

On the sea, dark clouds rolled in at some point, and the demonic aura was thick, and there were several long laughs.

"Eight sect children, I heard that the old ghost Chixue died! This is so sad! I don't know where his mourning hall is, I have to go and see him off! Alas, it's a pity, I always wanted to settle the old accounts with him, but he died! How can I avenge my hatred? Now, you young people can only bear it!"

"It's the evil fate of the Dragon King, the ancestor Heiqiu!"

The faces of everyone changed suddenly!

On the other side, Chen Yuan's body was like a rainbow of light, falling straight into the dark canyon!

In the darkness, there were many strange voices and twisted faces rushing towards him, trying to surround him!

But Chen Yuan pinched the seal, and the altar in the depths of the darkness resonated with him!

Buzz!

The ghost face was terrified, and the strange voices scattered!

Chen Yuan flicked his long sleeves to dispel the gloomy wind, and then flew straight all the way to the altar in a blink of an eye, then stopped slightly, his eyes and mind swept around, but he did not see the dead body, so he pondered for a moment, and then walked straight to the altar and came to the stone tablet.

On the stone tablet, the groove in the shape of a long sword trembled slightly.

The ancient long sword in Chen Yuan's hand resonated with it, and then he was pressed into the groove!

Buzz!

The entire dark rift valley suddenly became quiet.

The sound disappeared, and the ghost face disappeared.

A little light rose from the stone tablet, shining on the mountain wall in the distance, forming a door.

Boom!

The door opened.

A soft glow poured out, covering Chen Yuan.

It was before midnight... I need to fix it later.