In the Tianwen Sword, the Linglong Sword Venerable left three spaces.

The first space, which can be opened when you reach the realm of the main realm, contains the three powers of the Extremely Cold Heavenly Dao, the Extremely Flame Heavenly Dao, and the Devouring Heavenly Dao.

The second space could be opened when he reached the Taixu Realm, allowing Qin Xuan to use the Sealing Heavenly Dao and the Holy Shield Heavenly Dao.

The third and final space. Only after thoroughly comprehending the three Heavenly Dao laws and reaching the Supreme Realm can they be opened.

In this last space, there is only one Heavenly Dao power. But this is the power that makes the Ancestor Divine Dragon amazed.

"Shantideva!"

Ancestor Shenlong exclaimed: "Sure enough, Linglong has passed on to you the power of pride that she has comprehended all her life." ”

"Shantideva?"

Qin Xuan was a little puzzled, what kind of thing was this, or was it what Master Linglong Sword Venerable had learned all his life, and it should be very powerful to make the Ancestor Shenlong so surprised.

"Eternal silence. This is a kind of Heavenly Dao Law that can make everything in the world return to nothingness, also known as the Heavenly Dao of Nothingness. ”

Ancestor Shenlong explained, and then paused: "The laws of the Heavenly Dao are also divided into three, six, nine and so on. The Extremely Flame Heavenly Dao and the Extremely Cold Heavenly Dao that you have comprehended belong to the second-class law. The other Heavenly Dao you possess belong to the first-class law, such as the Heavenly Dao of Destruction, the Heavenly Dao of Creation, the Heavenly Dao of the Holy Shield, and the Devouring Heavenly Dao. But on top of this, there is also the existence of special laws, and Shantideva is one of them. ”

"The Linglong Sword Venerable of that year comprehended the origin of the laws of the Heavenly Dao of Eternal Silence, so he was called the first person in the Sword Emperor Pavilion. But then it ...... Alas. ”

Ancestor Shenlong sighed: "When the time comes, I will tell you about it." ”

Qin Xuan held the Tianwen Sword tightly, and he had the same heart as Xiao Shi, and they both decided that no matter what caused the death of Linglong Sword Venerable, he must find out. Looking at the appearance of the ancestor Shenlong, there must be a hidden secret in it, and I must help her take revenge!

It's just that the Linglong Sword Venerable back then was the strongest person who had comprehended the origin of eternal silence, the first person in the Sword Emperor Pavilion, if Qin Xuan wanted to take revenge, it was not something he could do now.

Now, just find out what's going on......

An unsightly hanging island gradually appeared in front of the two of them.

Even with the speed of the mahogany dragon boat jumping space, the size of the hanging island seems to be eternal and unchanged. Qin Xuan visually estimated that the island suspended in the void should be several light years away, otherwise, it would not have made the redwood dragon boat's extreme speed unnoticeable.

After shuttling through space several times in succession, the mahogany dragon boat finally approached the hanging island. In Qin Xuan's eyes, there was no shadow of the starry sky at all, and the entire field of vision had been occupied by a huge hanging island.

On the island, the birds are singing and the trees are shady, and it is a harmonious and elegant scene.

And in the distance, there are some attics dotted around. These lofts are not very large, they are far from each other, and they seem extremely empty and quiet.

"The sword cultivators of the Sword Emperor Pavilion all like tranquility, so their residences are not concentrated. ”

Ancestor Shenlong smiled: "On the contrary, the sword cultivators of the Sword Emperor Pavilion don't communicate much with each other, and we may not see a single figure when we come here." ”

So exaggerated?

Qin Xuan smacked his tongue, thinking that sword cultivation was really different, would he be like this in the future. However, the Linglong Sword Venerable was already dead, and Qin Xuan felt that he might not join the Sword Emperor Pavilion.

"Of course, just like you, the people of the Sword Emperor Pavilion are generally more graceful, chic and free, and act unrestrainedly. Male cultivators are all in debt, and as for female cultivators, there are all sorts of things. ”

The Ancestor Divine Dragon Youth laughed.

When Qin Xuan heard this, he was a little embarrassed, and secretly thought that he seemed to be quite awesome. Even the male sword cultivator of the Sword Emperor Pavilion was in debt outside, and he didn't dare to bring his sister back, unlike him Qin Xuan, who was all together......

"Let's go, go to the cemetery. ”

As soon as the Ancestor Shenlong waved his hand, the mahogany dragon boat continued to shuttle through the space.

The entire hanging island is enormous, and each beautiful and distinctive loft is far away, probably several light-years away. To put it simply, it is equivalent to tens of thousands of times the distance from the Earth to the western boundary of the Sun.

For a powerhouse who is in the Heavenly Realm at every turn, even this distance may make them feel crowded......

Soon Qin Xuan discovered that not only was their residence so far away, but even every tombstone in the cemetery was the same. It should be to follow their last wishes, if they all get together, I'm afraid they won't be comfortable when they die.

Led by the Ancestor Shenlong, the mahogany dragon boat quickly stopped at a place where birds were singing and flowers were scented.

However, the scene that came into view made the Ancestor Shenlong slightly stunned.

"Is that him?"

I saw a middle-aged man in a black robe standing silently in front of a tombstone spiritual seat.

The tombstone spiritual position did not have any text written to explain it, only a snow-white flying sword was inserted on the side, as if it had existed for eternity, representing who this tombstone spiritual position belonged to.

"That's the immortal weapon that your master used before his death, the Linglong Immortal Sword. ”

The Ancestor Shenlong groaned and gave a brief introduction.

Immortal Weapon?Immortal Sword?

Qin Xuan was stunned for a moment.

How could such a magic weapon appear in the cemetery? Moreover, Linglong Sword Venerable has been gone for 10,000 years, could it be that this Linglong Immortal Sword has been with her here for 10,000 years?

Why wouldn't anyone else come and pick it up?

As if he saw what Qin Xuan was thinking, the Ancestor Shenlong shook his head slightly: "Immortal weapons are all extremely arrogant existences, especially the immortal sword of sword cultivation, once the master dies, he will never leave." It's almost impossible to take it away. Even I, against the Linglong Immortal Sword, don't dare to say that I have a 100% chance of winning, you should understand. ”

Saying this, Qin Xuan really understood.

Even the heaven-level magic weapon has self-awareness, let alone a higher-level immortal weapon. I'm afraid that emotion is not much different from that of people, and even surpasses it.

Coupled with the strong strength, people are willing to guard the tomb, what can you do?

"Qinglong, you're here. ”

The black-robed middle-aged man who was silent standing on the spiritual seat of the tombstone did not look back, but he also sensed their arrival, and said lightly.

"You still have the face standing here. ”

Ancestor Shenlong, Qinglong didn't move, just said disdainfully.

"Why not? Qinglong, are you really overbearing, don't you even let you repent?"

The black-robed middle-aged man chuckled, but didn't look back.

Confession?

Qin Xuan frowned, and then the Tianwen Sword in his arms could no longer be suppressed, and stabbed towards the black-robed middle-aged man.

"Her death has something to do with you!"

Xiaoshi cried and shouted.

Boom!

The sound of metal intersecting came out.

The exquisite fairy sword next to the tombstone suddenly burst out, blocking the Tianwen Sword in mid-air, and bursting out with bursts of law ripples, rippling towards the surroundings like a breeze.