Chapter 1832 The information left by the Eighth Sword Master!

The Eighth Sword Master?

Gu Han was stunned.

Back then, he heard from Chongming that the Eighth Sword Master practiced the heavy sword, but because he was too persistent and obsessed with the true meaning of the sword mark on the sword monument, he doubted his swordsmanship, which led to mental disorder, madness, and disappeared. There has been no news since then.

Because of this.

Yun Jiansheng hastily took the position that year, overwhelmed countless talents in the Great Domain, and his brilliance was dazzling. He had a reputation of being a brilliant and unique swordsman.

All along.

Everyone in Xuantian Sword Sect thought that the Eighth Sword Master had died outside, but now, there is news?

"Where is he?"

Feeling Gu Han's excitement, Liu Zhuqing was a little surprised, but he didn't ask much, just shook his head and said: "Actually, I don't know either."

"Don't know?"

"Yeah."

Liu Zhuqing didn't hide it from him, and said truthfully: "Actually, this secret has been hidden in this ancestor's sword. They thought I knew it, but in fact, I don't know it either."

"They?"

Gu Han's heart moved, "People from the four major sword sects?"

"Yes."

When mentioning the four major sword sects, Liu Zhuqing's eyes suddenly flashed with hatred, and he also told Gu Han the cause and effect of the matter.

Back then.

The ancestor of the Qingjian Sect died before he could explain the situation, leaving only his sword. Later, somehow, this news was known to the rising four major sword sects, which also brought disaster to the Qingjian Sect.

"They thought."

"This sword contains the great secret of the Xuantian Sword Sect, so they took the sword away at the first time and studied it for a long time, but found nothing."

Gu Han was not surprised.

He could also guess the mentality of the four major sword sects.

The servant wanted to replace the master.

So he frantically pursued everything the master left behind, and frantically wanted to erase the traces of the master's existence, trying to replace him.

"Sister."

Tangtang was fascinated by what he heard, and asked, "What happened next?"

"What happened next?"

Liu Zhuqing shook her head, "Later, they returned the sword and tried to force information from me, because I was the last person the ancestor saw before his death, so they believed that I knew everything, and even tempted me with the opportunity to see the sword monument, but they didn't know that I knew nothing about this secret..."

She said as she walked.

Not long after.

I had arrived in front of a ruined mountain gate. Looking at the devastation and the dilapidated buildings hidden in the ruins of withered grass, I felt a little sad.

"They don't believe it."

"They deliberately targeted me, and the sect was destroyed, and all the disciples died. I was the only one left. I couldn't leave, and I couldn't leave. If I hadn't met you, I wouldn't even be able to participate in the sword fighting competition..."

"Except for this."

"I have nothing now."

Holding the ancient sword tightly in her hand again, the paranoia and stubbornness in her eyes became stronger.

"Too much!"

Tangtang clenched her tender little fist and said angrily: "How can they do this! If others don't give it, they will rob it?"

"Normal."

Gu Han touched her head and said lightly: "Many people in this world are like this. If you don't give it to them, they will rob it. If you give it to them, they will become more aggressive."

"Master."

The little girl lowered her head and said a little disappointedly: "But it's wrong to do this. If someone robs my things, I will definitely be unhappy."

"..."

Gu Han didn't say anything.

Looking at the ruins, his brows gradually frowned.

Just from the scale

This Qingjian Sect is indeed not small, and it is worthy of being ranked first among the thirty-six lower sects.

But now...

He had a stronger resentment towards the four major sword sects. He shook his head secretly and looked at Liu Zhuqing, "Miss Liu, may I ask what is inside this sword?"

"Not sure."

Liu Yueqing hesitated for a moment and said, "With my strength, I can't see through it at all. In fact, even the founder didn't see the eighth generation sword master in person, and couldn't see through it at all. It's just that the things in this sword have his aura."

Aura?

Gu Han thought thoughtfully.

"Can I take a look?"

"..."

Liu Yueqing didn't say anything, and there was a struggle in her eyes.

These years.

She was deliberately targeted, and her life was miserable. Her originally taciturn personality became more paranoid, and she regarded this ancient sword as her only one, and valued it more than her life. Naturally, she would not let outsiders take a look.

Over time.

She also got the nickname Jian Chen.

But.

Thinking of Gu Han's previous actions, she bit her lip, suppressed her stubbornness, and handed over the ancient sword.

"Young Master, please take a look."

"Good sword!"

The ancient sword was heavy in her hand. It was not difficult to see that the material used to make this long sword must be the top-level exotic gold!

Buzz!

The spirituality in the ancient sword was also much higher than that of ordinary long swords. Suddenly, she felt his breath and trembled with excitement. She seemed to have a tendency to worship him and change her mind.

This...

How is it possible!

Liu Zhuqing's face turned pale. She actually felt that this beloved sword that she had nurtured for many years had a tendency to abandon her!

"Don't move."

Gu Han frowned slightly and spoke lightly, somewhat dissatisfied.

For Liu Zhuqing.

This sword is of great significance. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the only thing she cares about. He can't take it away, let alone destroy the other party's beliefs.

"A good bird chooses a tree to inhabit."

"A good minister chooses a master to serve."

"I am not suitable for you. Your master should be her."

Instantly.

The active sword spirit became honest.

Liu Zhuqing was startled.

The sudden sense of crisis suddenly disappeared without a trace. She could even feel that the connection between the ancient sword and her was deeper.

One sentence.

He calmed the sword spirit?

She looked at Gu Han blankly. She was puzzled and couldn't figure out how the other party could be so powerful.

Could it be...

She had not been in contact with the outside world for a long time. Are the current Tongtian realm cultivators so powerful?

Gu Han didn't explain much.

His mind sank slightly and had already probed into the sword body of the long sword. However, in a moment, he had reached the deepest part of the sword body and saw a thumb-sized, dark-colored gas mass that seemed to exist but not exist. There were stars in the gas mass, which seemed to hide some information.

Boom!

As soon as his divine thought approached, a weight that could crush everything came down with a bang, almost tearing his divine thought into pieces!

Fortunately, his strength has greatly increased now.

In the past, he would have fainted from being seriously injured by this blow.

Heavy!

Gu Han only had one feeling about this breath.

Extremely heavy!

He had thought about the sword intent of the heavy sword himself. Yuan Zhengyang also practiced the heavy sword, but his heavy sword was simulated with the worldly intention, heavy intention. Yuan Zhengyang's heavy sword was like endless green mountains, the vast sky, and heavy momentum.

But the sword intent in front of him.

It was completely different from the two of them. There was nothing else, just heavy!

Extremely heavy!

Purely heavy!

He was not unfamiliar with this sword intent. He had observed it many times in the sword talisman. It was the sword intent of the heavy sword of the eighth generation sword master!