The outside world.

In the cave of the Buddha of Zhaixin.

A yellow streamer came out of the word Zhai and turned into a stunning girl, it was Hu Ximei!

Hu Ximei is not dead, but she can travel freely from the trial space and the Zhaixin Buddha Cave.

is because Hu Ximei is the holy aunt, and the holy aunt is Hu Ximei.

Of course, if there is no powerful means, even if Hu Ximei is a holy aunt, she will not be able to do this.

There was an old man's figure suspended in the void, this old man's hair was white, his face was full of red light, and his eyes were like electricity, but it was Xia Nanshan.

This is not Xia Nanshan's real body, it is just a projection of his primordial spirit.

Even if it's just a projection, looking at the entire Shenwu Continent, no one is Xia Nanshan's opponent.

"How's the trial going?" Xia Nanshan asked Hu Ximei with a smile.

"The old fairy has long been aware of everything and has a plan, so why bother to ask me again?" Hu Ximei's expression was not afraid of Xia Nanshan, on the contrary, there was a kind of granddaughter's arrogance and willfulness towards her grandfather.

"Haha! You little girl, you have become a good thing with Su Jian's kid, and your temper has grown a little longer!" Xia Nanshan laughed.

"Old Immortal, when will this trial end? Can't you just hand over this sword spectrum directly to Su Jian for him to comprehend?" Hu Ximei was teased by Xia Nanshan, her little face turned red and she quickly changed the topic.

"What does the little girl know?" Xia Nanshan reproached lovingly, "Do you think that sword book is a cabbage! Any master can throw it to him and let him read it casually?"

"Tell you, it is a book of the emperor, only after experiencing the emperor's mental journey, experiencing the emperor's sufferings and joys and sorrows, can you get a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg of the sword spectrum, otherwise even if you are given the sword spectrum, you will not be able to understand it thoroughly, it is a blasphemy of the emperor's brainchild!"

When the emperor was mentioned, Xia Nanshan's face was full of piety and solemnity.

"The Book of the Emperor? That is the book compiled by the Emperor!But where did the Emperor go? Why did he give you the sword spectrum?" Hu Ximei was skeptical of Xia Nanshan's words, and the question was asked like a cannon, "Since the Emperor uses a sword, but Su Jian in the trial space uses a knife, isn't it not related to the sword spectrum?"

"Besides, you are making a fool of yourself in the burial of Longfeng and throwing out a fake sword book, which has attracted many martial arts masters to fight and fight, but the real sword book is here, isn't it a bit too lacking in virtue?"

If others dared to talk to Xia Nanshan like this, they might have been slapped to death by Xia Nanshan a long time ago.

But when Hu Ximei said this, Xia Nanshan was not angry, but smiled even more happily.

"Ghost girl, you have too many questions, how can I answer you, old man?" Okay, I can only pick two key questions to tell you," Xia Nanshan said with a smile.

"You don't need to know about the whereabouts of the Great Emperor, as for the matter of Su Jian using a knife in the trial space, there is nothing strange about it, when your martial arts reach the peak, whatever blade is used, although the blade in the Heavenly Dragon Sword Spectrum exists in the form of a sword, it can also be transformed into any form of blade at any time, and the power is not inferior to the sword!"

"Do you think I just threw a smoke bomb at the burial of Dragon Peak? ”

"Isn't it?" asked Hu Ximei strangely.

Shouldn't both sword books be true?

"Although the sword book is not as precious as this one, it also contains the truth of martial arts, the most profound meaning, once understood, the future martial arts will inevitably be a thousand miles a day, become an immortal and enter the sainthood, just around the corner, but, whether anyone can understand it thoroughly, is another matter. ”

"Then why don't you put the two sword books together?

"Because my old man is more focused on this emperor book, and because Su Jian doesn't need another sword book at all, do you know the origin of Su Jian's previous life?" Xia Nanshan asked with a smile.

"Was he still an immortal in his previous life?" Hu Ximei pouted.

"Hehe! Isn't it just a god? Ordinary immortals can't compare to him, he is the god of war who has become holy in the flesh, and in the vast immortal realm, the most capable of beating the immortals in the sky!" Xia Nanshan's words made Hu Ximei completely shocked.

"Oh! No wonder that kid is so good at fighting, he can't kill him no matter how he kills!" Hu Ximei exclaimed.

"He's just a remnant soul who has been reborn and reborn, not an immortal body," Xia Nanshan's expression suddenly dimmed, "What's more, even if the God of War Emperor can be, what can he do?

"What the old immortal means is that when a person claims to be the emperor of the gods, even if you don't provoke others, others may come to plot against you, no matter in the sky or on the ground, there are conspiracies everywhere, right?" asked Hu Ximei with big bright eyes.

"Haha! That's pretty much it," Xia Nanshan laughed with his silver beard.

"Then when are you going to let him suffer?" Hu Ximei asked again.

"What is suffering? What is enjoyment? It depends on one's view of the world? All living beings have suffering, and life is a practice of suffering," Xia Nanshan sighed, "When it is time to end, this trial will naturally end." “

Xia Nanshan's words were ambiguous.

"Nicely said, all living beings suffer? How have you ever suffered? Haven't you always been in charge of the life and death and fate of others?" Hu Ximei said sarcastically.

"What does the little girl know? What do you know about the suffering of my old man, is it not something you can know and understand?" Xia Nanshan's eyes flashed a touch of vicissitudes and loneliness after being sophisticated, "But these hardships are all willing to bear by my old man, as long as the matter of the sword spectrum is settled, my old man can rest in peace." “

When he said "rest", his eyes were even more lonely, it was a kind of helplessness that life was about to pass, but there was no pain and sorrow.

The only mission he had to live seemed to be for this Heavenly Dragon Sword Book.

Hu Ximei naturally didn't understand the deep meaning of Xia Nanshan's words.

This old man looks alive and vigorous, like an old fairy, and there should be no problem if he lives for another five hundred years.

"None of the masters who entered the trial space from the Buddha cave have returned, doesn't it mean that once they die, they will return to the real world?" asked Hu Ximei as he changed the subject.

In fact, only Yin Buji, who is born in the Innate Wuji Gate, has really died, and the others like Hua Wanshu, Yu Chengcheng, and Yan Gramophon, etc., have not really died.

"A villain like Yin Bu'er is dead, and if he dies, he will die! There is no need to let them come back, just let their souls stay in the trial space forever!" Xia Nanshan said casually, "But little girl, your task has not been completed yet, so you still have to continue to return to accompany Su Jian!"