After a little rest, Xiao Qian entered the range of the Sword King Cave, which is an arc-shaped valley, with lush pines and cypresses, and a waterfall several zhang wide falling from the sky like the Milky Way, which is very spectacular.

"Sure enough, it is not a loss to the Sword King's mansion, it is full of mystery, and it is an excellent place for cultivation!"

On the opposite side of the waterfall, there are several thatched huts of different heights, and it is obvious that they are the occult cultivators who come here to cultivate. However, the attitude of these Xuan cultivators was not very good, and when they saw Xiao Qian, they snorted coldly and ignored them anymore.

Xiao Qian smiled bitterly and touched his nose, these people are quite guarded.

"The Sword King Cave is behind this waterfall, do you want to go in now?"

"Go in now, are you looking for death? Your injuries are not healed yet, if you are using your Xuan Qi to rush into the piercing waterfall and deep pool, don't think about it completely in this life!"

The sword spirit struck hard.

"Then what should I do!"

|“ From now on, take one Demon Beast Xuandan every day, then go to the waterfall to refine, and after ten days, enter the Sword King Cave again!"

In this way, under the guidance of the sword spirit, Xiao Qian began his journey of conjoined bodies.

"It's hot...... It's so ice......"

Originally, Xiao Qian thought that there should be no difficulty in refining this body, but on the first day, he couldn't stand it anymore, after taking Xuandan, his body was full of scorching rage, but the piercing bones of the pool water made him feel as if he was in a cold kiln, this cold and hot, fire and cold, impacted his body and stimulated his brain. If he wasn't a Xuan cultivator, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it a long time ago.

"What's it called! Isn't it hot and cold? I can't stand it?"

The sword spirit said with disdain.

"Hot and cold alternately, you have the ability to try!"

Xiao Qian clenched his teeth and looked pained.

"I just asked you to try it because I haven't tried it!"

Sometimes, Xiao Qianzhen suspected that it was not the sword spirit that lived in his body, but some shameless old naughty boy! If he could, he really wanted to pull this guy out and beat him up.

"I said little brother, you can't find a secret in the Sword King Cave, so you don't have to abuse yourself like this, right?"

Seeing this, a kind Xuan Xiu couldn't help but laugh.

Xiao Qian didn't speak, just forced out a smile, the man looked at the side a few times, didn't see anything famous, and left.

For ten days in a row, Xiao Qian spent it like this, from the beginning of being unable to persevere, to the later slowly getting used to it, to the current unconscious, his body seems to have become a King Kong not bad. Originally, there were few pieces of flesh and no lines, but now they are also muscular, bronzed skin, and they look exceptionally strong.

In the past half a month, those monks on the other side have already left, because there are ten more days to be the enrollment ceremony of Xuandi Academy, and they also want to try their luck and see if they can make some gains, after all, they have nothing to gain after staying in this Sword King Cave for so long.

Outside the Sword King Cave now, only Xiao Qian is left, and on this day, the Sword Spirit finally agreed to let him enter the Sword King Cave.

"What a chilling sword aura, murderous aura!"

As soon as he entered the cave, he was greeted by a burst of sword qi and murderous aura, which was the sword intent left by the sword king, although it could not hurt people, it was still moving. Immersed in it, it seems that you can feel the domineering and cleverness of the Sword King back then.

Xiao Qian's whole person became solemn with this will.

"This sword king is quite capable. Not to mention anything else, this sword path alone can already catch up with the old master!"

Xiao Qian almost vomited blood, such a strong sword will could be compared to the old master of the sword spirit? Is this exalting his old master or belittling the sword king?

However, if the old master of the sword spirit is really Emperor Xuan, then he has a little ability, and it can be regarded as a kind of promotion.

Sword Spirit and Xiao Qian had the same mind, and when they felt the thoughts in his heart, they were immediately dissatisfied, "My old master is the strongest powerhouse in the entire continent, and the Xuan Emperor behind him, in terms of cultivation realm, can't be compared to him at all!"

"The two emperors don't see each other, who knows if what you say is true or false!" Usually the sword spirit always likes to hit him, and only at this time can Xiao Qian strike the sword spirit.

Sure enough, the sword spirit was angry and stopped talking.

After a while, Xiao Qian had already arrived at the place where the Sword King lived, but it was nothing like an ordinary house, except for a bed, a table and chairs. However, there are a few sword practice pictures engraved on the head of the bed, like a kind of mystical skill, but only a few, indicating that it is not complete.

"Could it be that there is nothing in this Sword King Cave Mansion?" Xiao Qian muttered.

"Impossible! Although this little guy of the Sword King hides things quite deeply, I can still feel it. You're going inside!"

Hearing this, Xiao Qian took a few steps inside.

"Let's go!"

Xiao Qian took a few more steps.

"Keep walking!"

Xiao Qian was about to hit the wall, and just wanted to ask impatiently, but he heard Jian Ling hehe: "This little guy is really scheming, knowing that future generations will not touch his bed, so he hid things in the ground and buried them quite deeply. However, even if you are buried in the depths of the earth, you will never escape my eyes!"

"You mean, the Sword King left the pair of treasures under the bed?"

Xiao Qian was stunned for a moment, this is not impossible, the descendants respect the predecessors of the Sword King, and naturally they will not wreak havoc on his mansion, and they will not think that things will be buried under the bed by him.

"Move the bed out of the way and blast the floor open!"

Xiao Qian did not hesitate, and did as he was told, and after a few flaming palms, a large pit appeared on the ground, and in the middle of the pit was a long box. Cautiously hugged it, several dazzling flashes of light flashed, and ten long swords flashing with killing intent appeared in the air in a fan shape, and then merged into one, forming a giant sword, flying towards Xiao Qian.

"Haha, I'm here!"

The sword spirit manipulated the ancient sword to fly out of Xiao Gan's body, and the flickering golden mangs were like a big mouth of blood, devouring his ten long swords clean and refining them into slag.

This made Xiao Qian very heartbroken and scolded him for being a loser.

The sword spirit didn't care and said: "Isn't it just ten spirit-level ancient swords, although under the cultivation of the Sword King, I am about to advance to the Holy Spirit level, but I still can't compare with me, I am a god-level ancient sword!"

"God-level fart, I can't use it now!" Xiao Qian couldn't help but scold, this sword spirit is too tricky! Ten spirit-level ancient swords, if you say swallow, you will swallow it, and you won't keep one for yourself.

"You can't use it now, won't you be able to use it in the future?" Sword Spirit seemed to be kind and comforted: "Don't worry, when you cultivate to the Xuan Spirit level, you can use me!"

Xiao Qian was speechless, he hadn't broken through the Xuanshi level yet, and when he broke through the Xuanling level, it would be the Year of the Monkey. Too lazy to pay attention to this cheated father's goods, Xiao Qian hurriedly went to look through the box to see if there were anything else.

Turning over a layer of silk scarves, there is an ancient book lying underneath, the Sword King Technique! Undoubtedly, this is the inheritance that the Sword King has learned in his life, the primary mystical technique of the ground level!

Ground steps, it turned out to be ground steps, haha......

Xiao Qian was overjoyed, the value of the earth-level mystic technique on the road was immeasurable, and his mouth was almost grinning to the root of his ears.

The sword spirit said disdainfully: "Please look like you have no interest!"

Xiao Qiancai didn't bother to pay attention to what it said, put away the ancient book and said: "You swallowed ten spirit swords, you must find a way to make one for me, otherwise, how can I go to the Qingcheng faction and find Lao Ni for revenge?"

"But the sword has been refined by me!" the sword spirit wanted to play tricks. Xiao Qian was even worse than him, "Then I don't care, aren't you boasting that you are a divine sword?

The spirit sword has sex and spirit, but he is never a human being, and he can't stand the excitement the most, so he immediately said: "You practice, practice this set of swordsmanship." Wait until the day I go to Qingcheng Pie, I'll borrow it from you!"

"Didn't you say that I can't use you if I don't reach the Xuanling Realm?"

"Aren't I afraid that you will rely too much on me and not cultivate diligently?" the sword spirit said impatiently: "In short, I won't let you suffer, you should hurry up and cultivate! I will also go to cultivation and strive to recover the peak ......as soon as possible."

Seven days later, Xiao Qian came out of the Sword King Cave, his eyes flashed, and his cultivation in the Xuanshi Realm was fully displayed.

"Father and mother, don't worry, I will never let you move out of the Qingcheng faction!"

Xinyang City under the cold iceberg, Yuelaiju Restaurant.

"Alas, have you heard, tomorrow the Qingcheng faction will move the grave publicly!"

"What's so nice about moving graves?

"You don't know this! What they want to move this time is the grave of Xiao Jing and his wife!"

"Why?"

"According to Qinglian Immortal Gu, when the Agni Gate attacked the Qingcheng faction, it was the husband and wife who colluded to become the leader. It's just that the Flame Gate temporarily repented, and they had to fight to the death for the sake of their reputation!"

"Really?"

"The direct descendants of the Qingcheng faction said it personally, so can it be fake?"

Who would have thought that the husband and wife would be such beasts! I will wait for tomorrow, and I will definitely go up to see the fate of this pair of beasts!"

"Little Er, check out!"

A young man who looked like a scholar suddenly got up when he heard this, slammed the gold coin into the wooden table, and walked out.

"Old nun! You are so despicable! Not to mention moving the graves of my parents, you are still slandering them! Tomorrow I will not break you to pieces, and I will not be a human being!"

The scholar boy is Xiao Qian, as soon as he entered Xinyang City, he heard about the relocation of the grave. It's just that he didn't expect that in order to force himself to dedicate himself, Qinglian would so viciously frame his deceased parents, if he didn't want to expose the true face of this old nun in front of a group of monks tomorrow, he would not be able to help but kill the cold iceberg now.

"Sword Spirit, you must help me tomorrow!"

Feeling Xiao Gan's angry emotions, the sword spirit rarely didn't joke, and said solemnly: "Don't worry! Tomorrow is also the time for my Spirit Ancient Sword to shine in this world again!"