Chapter 215 Black and White Sword Ancestor

A young man wearing sword sect clothing came forward. There were four golden lines on the sword-shaped logo on his chest, which represented that his cultivation had reached the fourth level of divine martial arts.

"Fifth Junior Brother, don't talk nonsense! This Young Master Qin is a distinguished guest of the Sword Sect! Come and meet him!" Hua Junlan said hurriedly.

After saying that, she looked at Qin Jiang and said, "Master Qin, please forgive me. This is Li Qing, the grandson of the third elder. We have a very good relationship with me on weekdays. Please don't be surprised if my words are a bit casual."

The young man's expression changed when he heard this, and he realized that the identity of Mr. Qin was not simple.

He hurriedly stepped forward and held his hands, "Young Master Qin, please forgive me. It's true that you are too young and so handsome. I thought the chief had found a favored son from heaven. I lost my sense of proportion in my joy. I hope you will forgive me, Mr. Qin." "

Long Can and Lu Yao on the side were a little nervous. Although Mr. Qin didn't seem like the kind of person who was calculating, there was no guarantee.

Unconsciously, they regarded Qin Jiang as a true immortal.

King Dahuang, who was tied up on one side, suddenly became energetic and his eyes were full of expectation.

"Young Master Li is polite, I don't care." Qin Jiang said with a smile.

Hearing this, several people couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. Only King Dahuang curled his lips, looking a little disappointed.

"Speaking of which, it's really hard to tell the seniority of your sect." Qin Jiang said with a smile.

Long Can is several generations after the Black and White Sword Ancestor, and Hua Junlan is the daughter of the Sword Sect's leader.

Logically speaking, Hua Junlan's seniority should be very high, and it would be possible for Long Can to call her aunt.

But in fact, it was Hua Junlan who wanted to call Long Can Uncle Long.

The same goes for Li Qing today. The elder of the Sword Sect and the master of the Sword Sect should be about the same seniority. As his grandson, he should not be called Master Uncle no matter what.

Hua Junlan suddenly understood and immediately laughed, "Young master, you don't know. Our Sword Sect has always respected strength, and as long as you are a true immortal, you will be the first generation.

A true god like Uncle Long may not be as good as me in terms of seniority, but in terms of strength, he belongs to the second generation of the Sword Sect.

As for the third generation, they are warriors like me, fifth junior brother and Yaoyao.

My position as chief is not because of my status, but because three years ago, with one person and one sword, I selected the top ten seats among the three generations of disciples. "

Speaking of this, Li Qing couldn't help but feel ashamed. Although this young ancestor was not very old, he was extremely skilled with the magnetic storm sword.

He still remembers that during that competition, his heart was broken when his hair was electrocuted into gray.

Qin Jiang was a little surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect that the styles of the Changsheng Sword Sect and the Changshou Sect were similar.

One is named Longevity. In fact, there are not many people who have long physical bodies, and all of them are indestructible Vajra bodies with gnarled muscles.

The other one is also famous for his longevity, but he does not care about longevity, but respects his strength, and all of them have sharp swordsmanship.

Is it possible that one day Hua Junlan will become a true immortal and stop calling her father, but change her name to senior brother?

It's interesting to think about it.

"I see, your sect is quite interesting. I'm really looking forward to meeting the head of your sect."

"Young master, please come here! I will go find my father right away. My father is also very willing to make friends with such a talented person as the master."

After saying that, Hua Junlan looked at Long Can, "Uncle Long, the Great Wilderness King will be imprisoned in the Divine Prison first. Well, let's go to the Immortal Prison."

King Dahuang's face fell, "Hey, I know several of your elders and I know each other, and I can't run away, so I don't need to be imprisoned in the immortal prison, right?"

The Divine Prison was okay, except that the cells were stronger, but the Immortal Prison was different.

Who can be imprisoned in the Immortal Prison who is not powerful and extremely dangerous?

He just went out on a mission and took this opportunity to make some merit, right?

"You're welcome, King Dahuang, I will entertain you well." Long Can tugged on the chain in his hand and said with a smile.

It's just that there is a bit of gritted teeth in this smile.

The Great Desolate King's expression changed slightly, "Young man, please don't. You are the one who insists on burning the divine source. I told you early on that I only use you as hostages."

"Of course this junior knows, and of course he won't treat King Huang badly." Long Can said with a smile.

Then he held his hands towards Qin Jiang and said, "Mr. Qin, I will take King Huang there first."

"Fellow Taoist, it's up to you." Qin Jiang said with a smile.

After Long Can left, Hua Junlan made an invitation gesture, "Please Mr. Qin and the fifth junior brother move to the Sword Spirit Hall, and I will go and invite father."

Qin Jiang nodded slightly, and Hua Junlan summoned the flying sword.

There is an immortal formation within the Sword Sect's mountain gate that suppresses strength. In addition, the scope of the mountain gate is huge. Even with a flying sword, it will take some time to reach the Sword Gate Peak where the sect leader is located.

Afterwards, Lu Yao and Li Qing led Qin Jiang away.

The road to Sword Spirit Hall is a downhill road. From time to time, disciples climb the mountain and look at Qin Jiang curiously.

The disciples who do not wear uniform uniforms in the mountain gate are either the elders, true immortals, or the true gods of the halls, but they can't remember who this person is in front of them.

Seeing how respectful Wu Xi is, could it be some elder who has just come out of seclusion? Or a distinguished guest from outside?

After a while, after passing through a canyon, the vision suddenly opened up, and a huge valley appeared.

There are mountain peaks on the outside of the valley, and a bustling town at the bottom. People flying with swords are like small flying insects.

What attracted Qin Jiang's attention the most was that on the other side of the valley opposite him, a huge stone sword with a height of more than a thousand meters was inserted into the gap in the valley.

The left half of the sword body is black, and the right half is white. The whole body emits a terrifying kendo aura, which is extremely sharp.

The word "immortality" is engraved on the sword body near the hilt.

"Good swordsmanship!" He couldn't help but admire.

The owner of this sword was definitely a master of swordsmanship at the end of the Half-Step Stage.

Not cultivating immortality, but using the sword to open the way to immortality. No wonder the sword sect values ​​its own strength so much. I'm afraid this is the root cause.

"Haha, this is the sword of our sect's Black and White Sword Ancestor. It was erected here thousands of years ago for the disciples of our sect to look up to." Li Qing smiled, with pride in his words.

The Black and White Sword Ancestor is a top sword immortal who emerged six thousand years ago. He is extremely powerful and is enough to rank among the top three among the many middle realm true immortals in the Eastern Region.

Even the peak mid-level and half-step holy masters in those holy lands are no match for the Sword Ancestor.

Of course, the Sword Ancestor is not most famous for this, but for his only son, the master of the Sword Hall who is known as the Hun Sword Immortal.

Back then, this proud girl who had stolen a lot of the Immortal Sect's Holy Land gave birth to a lot of babies.

If it hadn't been for the Sword Ancestor's intervention, and the dozen or so proud women who had given up their plans for some unknown reason, I'm afraid this bastard Jian Bu and Hun Sword Immortal would have been torn into pieces.

Qin Jiang explored Li Qing's thoughts with interest, but he did not expect that there was such a person in the Sword Sect.

He looked at the black and white stone sword. Except for true immortal masters and people with extremely talented swordsmanship, no one could feel the sword's power.

Well, he nodded in approval, killing two birds with one stone.

It can not only frighten the real immortals from outside, but also screen out the hidden swordsman geniuses.

Coming down from the valley, you can see a large hall halfway up the mountain from a distance. The plaque says Sword Spirit Hall.

Before he even got close, Qin Jiang felt several sharp auras coming from the hall, not from living creatures, but from a divine sword. It felt like a spiritual sword was about to fly.

Arriving at the Sword Spirit Hall, before Li Qing could introduce himself, he felt hundreds of fierce sword intentions crushing him.

The next moment, a torrent of swords composed of divine swords roared in, shattering the surrounding space and strangulating it into space particles!