Under the sword tomb, the sword tomb is deep and quiet.

After Gu Jiange sent Zhuo Yunxian into the cemetery, he left on his own.

Until now, he regarded Zhuo Yunxian as his own, rather than an optional passerby. Even if one day Zhuo Yunxian really leaves Nanyanzhou, his status in the Nine Sword Immortal Sect will never change.

...

"My friend, are you here?"

An old voice suddenly sounded, and Zhuo Yunxian walked forward silently.

I saw a crystal coffin in the middle of the dark stone chamber, and there was a sleeping girl inside. Her meager vitality seemed to be extinguished at any time.

Zhuo Yunxian knew that the little girl in the crystal coffin was Gu Ling'er, the only child of Gu Jiange and his wife.

Above the crystal coffin, an old man with white hair and white eyebrows and a sword-like temperament was sitting cross-legged above the crystal coffin. However, there was no breath of life in the other party's body, and his whole body was as weak as real as it was, and his light and destruction were lit and gone.

"My younger generation Zhuo Yunxian, I have seen Senior Burial Sword."

Zhuo Yunxian came forward to greet him, and it was not difficult to guess the identity of the old man.

In fact, when Zhuo Yunxian first entered the sword tomb, he felt something faintly. Some secrets should be buried under the sword tomb. It was just that he had just arrived, so he naturally couldn't peek at the secrets of the Nine Sword Immortal Sect, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

Fortunately, Zhuo Yunxian was not curious about finding out, otherwise Gu Jiange and others would have turned against each other on the spot, let alone invited him to join the Nine Sword Immortal Sect.

It’s right to think about it. As the last trump card of the Nine Sword Immortal Sect, if someone outside knows that there is something wrong with the old man Burying Sword, something might happen.

The old man Zhan Jian looked up and down at Zhuo Yunxian and said with interest: "Young friend knows who I am, I am not surprised at all. Has Xiao Gu already told you?"

Zhuo Yunxian shook his head and said, "The Sect Master said nothing, I guessed it."

"My friend is indeed a very interesting person."

The old man Zhan Jian smiled unconsciously, and then thought of something, and felt a little more emotion and bitterness in his heart.

Zhuo Yunxian frowned slightly: "Senior is in this state?"

"That's right, I'm actually dead... to be precise, my body is dead."

The old man buried the sword smiled openly and said disapprovingly: "Although a person is dead, his soul is still alive. I have adopted the ancient military method to solve the problem and transformed into the body of the sword spirit. Although the immortal way is hopeless, he can guard the sect for a long time, which is considered to be a seeking benevolence and gaining benevolence."

Zhuo Yunxian opened his mouth and wanted to speak but stopped, and felt a little more respect in his heart: "I wonder what instructions do you have for me to come here?"

The old man Zhan Jian smiled bitterly and waved his hand and said, "My friend is humble. I am not qualified to instruct you now. I come to you mainly to see you. Thank you."

"Thank me?"

Zhuo Yunxian couldn't help but be stunned, as if he was a little surprised.

The old man Zhan Jian nodded and said seriously: "Yes, I should thank you. Xiao Gu has already told me about your affairs. If it weren't for the help of my friend, the Nine Sword Immortal Sect would be difficult to clear, and it would only decline in the future. Moreover, you triggered the strange signs of heaven and earth and lowered the original pot of the sword Tao, so that I could wake up from the fake loyalty. How could I not thank you for such a great kindness?"

After a pause, the old man Burying Jian sighed and said, "It's a pity that I can't help you in my current state. It's better to tell yourself what you have to ask for. I try to satisfy you."

"No need, thank you for your kindness."

Zhuo Yunxian shook his head and did not make any requests. With his current background, the Nine Sword Immortal Sect can give him very little. The reason why he wholeheartedly helped the sect is, one for cause and effect, and the other for layout.

Only when the Nine Sword Immortal Sect is stronger can Zhuo Yunxian be free from being bound and do what he wants, including entering the Nanyan Holy Land.

“…”

After a long silence, the old man Zang Jian slowly spoke: "Actually, I have indeed asked for something to ask for by asking for my friend here, and I hope my friend can agree."

"Senior, please speak."

Zhuo Yunxian naturally would not make promises easily, but he also believed that the old man would not harm him. After all, his value was much greater than it seemed.

The old man buried the sword said with a little tired tone: "I believe my friend has already seen it. Although I have changed to cultivate the sword spirit body, the spiritual body has no roots. If there is no carrying thing, I will not last long, so..."

"How can I help me?"

Zhuo Yunxian frowned slightly, still calm and composed.

The old man buried sword smiled strangely: "Aren't you afraid that I will take my body and reborn and resurrect my soul by borrowing a corpse?"

"Not afraid."

"Uh...hehe, hehe."

The corners of the old man Zang Jian's eyes twitched, his expression was quite awkward. He really wanted to ask the other party, is it really good to be so direct?

In fact, Zhuo Yunxian is indeed not afraid of others taking over the body. Not to mention that his soul and will are superior, the old ghost in Tianxie in his sea of ​​consciousness is not easy to mess with. Even if he takes over the body, he has to come first and then arrive? How can he not queue up?

Well, Zhuo Yunxian admitted that he was thinking too much, but he believed that the old man Burying Jian would not harm him for no reason. The other party could sacrifice himself to give Gu Ling'er a chance, which shows that the other party was not a ruthless person.

What's more, the higher the sword cultivator's realm, the less he will do anything against his will. With the character and cultivation of the old man Burying Sword, how could he repay his kindness and revenge and destroy his sword's heart?

Sure enough, the old man Burying Jian pointed behind Zhuo Yunxian and said seriously: "I want to use the sword of immortality behind my friend. If I find a replacement in the future, I will return this sword to you."

"Sword of Eternal Life!?"

Zhuo Yunxian took off the ancient sword and rubbed it gently, without any greed and reluctance: "Senior, the sword of immortality is what I obtained from the sword tomb. It is a sect thing. If you need it, the younger one will return it yourself."

After saying that, Zhuo Yunxian handed the Sword of Eternal Life to the Old Man Burying Sword.

The old man Burying Jian took the ancient sword and shook his head gently and said, "The magic sword has a spirit, and he is born with the master... The Sword of the Changsheng is the first generation of the sword sect. Although it has no spirituality, it is of excellent quality and is most suitable to carry the body of the sword spirit. Since the Sword of the Changsheng chose you, you are its master. I believe this is also what the ancestors mean."

"Uh, then it's up to the senior."

When Zhuo Yunxian saw that the old man had said this, he no longer refused.

However, just as the old man Burying Sword was about to integrate his body into the Sword of Eternal Life, an invisible force repelled him out and could not be integrated at all.

The old man was stunned. He never expected such a situation to happen.

"Bang!"

The Sword of Eternity suddenly exploded, and broke free from the old man Burying Sword. After a circle, Feihui Zhuo Yunxian was around.

"this……"

Zhuo Yunxian looked at the ancient sword in his hand in surprise, then looked at the old man Burial Sword with a look of surprise, not knowing what to say.

The old man buried sword sighed helplessly and said with a complicated expression: "The sword has recognized the master, and it is all fate that cannot be forced! I will give up this matter, I'll trouble you."

Zhuo Yunxian was silent when he heard this, feeling a little uncomfortable.

He could hear the slutty and bitterness in the old man's tone. He also wanted to help the other party, but it was very difficult to keep the spirit body away, unless he could find a spirit-sending object like the Sword of Eternal Life.

Suddenly, Zhuo Yunxian thought of something that might help the old man Burying Jian.

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