Su Qin walked into the Hall of Longevity without any haste.

  After leaving the West Desert Ten Thousand Buddhas Palace, Su Qin went to Shaolin Temple again, and then hurried back to Chang'an City.

  On the way, Su Qin was not only on the way, but also familiar with the magical power of landing on the ground, trying his best to adapt himself to the underground environment.

  Divine power is not the same as the exercise book. It is more like instinct. If you drink water and eat, you will be born with it, but you still need to be familiar with it.

Especially in the depths of the earth, there are all kinds of terrifying magnetism power. Even if Su Qin sees it, he must be careful to avoid it. Otherwise, if it is involved, it will be extremely troublesome even if there is no danger. Be stuck for a while.

   "Three brothers."

  Tang Huang quickly stepped forward, explained what had happened during this period, and truthfully put forward his own guess.

   "Li Wan was taken away by someone?"

  Su Qin frowned slightly.

Although the source of the earth travel gathers infinite strength of the earth travel, but the aura is extremely restrained, even if it is Su Qin, if it is not for the sixth ancestor of the ten thousand Buddha temple, the seventh ancestor and the nine ancestors will bring him to the source of the earth travel. You will find the strangeness of the source of soil travel.

  It is difficult for the creatures outside to find the source of the earth movement, and the creatures in the source of the earth movement also have almost vague perception of the outside world.

  Su Qin had been in retreat within the source of the earth travel for two months, and his perception became blurred. In addition, West Desert and Chang'an City were extremely far away, so they did not sense that Li Wan was no longer in Chang'an City.

"what is the problem?"

  Su Qin's eyes were calm, and said lightly.

  In any case, Li Wan is also his niece. After so many years of getting along with each other, she often gives pointers. No matter how indifferent Su Qin is, it is impossible to sit back and watch Li Wan disappear inexplicably.

   "Senior."

  The old Taoist trembled in his heart.

  Although Su Qin still looked calm at this moment, as if there were no fluctuations at all, but the old Taoist faintly felt that the surrounding void began to condense, and even the vast and endless heaven and earth's vitality was suppressed and gradually sinked.

"The strength of the predecessors has become stronger again..." The old Taoist only felt that he was facing the real power of the sky, and he said quickly and frightened: "The one who took Princess Li Wan should be Wan Jianzong. But the people of Wan Jianzong must not know the identity of Princess Li Wan..."

  The old Taoist bit the bullet and explained.

  He was really afraid that Su Qin would kill thousands of Jianzong directly under Su Qin's anger.

  Su Qin's strength is certainly incomparable, and even the pinnacle myth that condenses the domain like the ancestor of the Chi Yuan can be killed, but if you want to force a great sect, I am afraid that it will be too powerful.

  Any Shangzong Great Religion overseas has been passed on for at least thousands of years. For such a long time, I don’t know how many peak myths have been born. Any Shangzong Great Religion is a dragon pond and tiger's lair, which is extremely dangerous.

   "They already know Li Wan's identity."

  Su Qin's eyes turned slightly, and he looked towards the southeast.

   "Know?" The old Taoist was taken aback for a while. Su Qin was in front of them, how did he know that Wan Jianzong already knew Li Wan's identity?

  Tang Huang and the Su family were also full of doubts, staring at Su Qin closely.

   "The magical thought I left on Li Wan has disappeared." Su Qin was silent for a while, a trace of coldness appeared on his face.

  After learning that Li Wan had disappeared, Su Qin immediately perceives the piece of wood given to Li Wan.

  This piece of wood is carried by Li Wan close to her body, with the sword mark cut down by Su Qin on it. Once Li Wan encounters danger, the spirit within the sword mark will take the initiative to operate.

  With his strength, even a single divine mind left at will, is enough to crush the myth of the fifth heaven and the sixth heaven.

Only the peak myth can do so quietly to suppress his divine consciousness, and even the ordinary peak myth cannot be completely suppressed. Maybe it will let the sword intent send back information, and only the peak myth of the domain can be condensed. Only by controlling the radius of a hundred feet can the divine mind be completely suppressed.

   "Divine Mind disappeared?"

  The old Taoist face turned white. He is also a mythical warrior. Of course, he knows the usefulness of divine consciousness. With the vast divine consciousness of the Suqin peak myth, how could it disappear for no reason?

  I am afraid that a certain peak myth ancestor of Wan Jianzong made the move, and quickly erased Su Qin's spiritual thoughts, and this scene was caused.

   "How dare Wan Jianzong tear his face like this?" The old Taoist looked ugly.

Although the Sword Heart Body has great potential, it is only potential after all. How could Wan Jianzong completely offend such a pinnacle myth like Su Qin because of this potential?

  "Could it be that Wan Jianzong is in urgent need of the body of the sword heart now?" The old Taoist thought a lot, but never understood.

  With the resources of Ten Thousand Sword Sects, if you try your best to cultivate a Sword Heart Body, you can indeed quickly push it into the myth.

   But that's all.

  If you want to go deep in the mythological realm, or even enter the peak myth, it is far from enough to rely on the body of the sword heart, and it requires a strong understanding and opportunity to be possible.

  "Tell me about Wan Jianzong." Su Qin looked at the old Taoist priest and slowly said.

  Although Su Qin’s physical body is already half of the body, even if he encounters a real land fairy, he can still save his life, but Wan Jianzong is the emperor of the upper sect after all. It is better to be more cautious so as not to be caught off guard.

"Yes." The old Taoist was suddenly excited, and quickly bowed and said: "Wan Jianzong was founded 4,800 years ago, and the founder was named Wan Jian Dao Ren. He is a land **** of swordsmanship, who overwhelms five hundred overseas martial arts circles. year."

   "Ten Thousand Swordsman in his later years, knowing that he has no hope of breaking through, he left Ten Thousand Sword Sect."

   "After ten thousand swordsmen, for more than four thousand years, no one in ten thousand swords has stepped into the land fairyland."

  Speaking of this, the old Taoist paused for a while, and continued: "However, nineteen hundred years ago, Wan Jianzong walked out of a surprisingly talented disciple, who was also born with the body of the sword heart."

  "This disciple opened up the treasure left by the Ten Thousand Kendomen, his strength improved by leaps and bounds, the opportunities continued, and finally he transformed into a soul..."

   "Transformed into the soul?"

  Su Qin nodded slightly.

  Being able to transform into a soul in the quiet period of the vitality tide, except for the overseas cultivation environment and the treasures left by the ten thousand swordsmen, his own aptitude and comprehension must be extremely high, otherwise it is impossible to get there.

  The old Taoist priest gave Su Qin a cautious look and continued: “This disciple of Wan Jianzong has led Wan Jianzong to prosper for an era and is known as the ancestor of the sword, but in the end, he still stopped at the level of metamorphosis of the soul..."

  The old Taoist sighed lightly.

  Even the peerless genius who is as strong as Wan Jianzong, he can't touch the realm of land immortals. From this we can see the difficulties of land immortals.

  Overseas martial arts world, even if it is the peak myth, there will be so many births in an era, and there are even those who have transformed into the soul.

  But the real land gods are rare in a thousand years. Since the last era of vitality tide recovery, more than 10,000 years, the entire overseas martial arts world has come out of the land gods, I am afraid there are only ten fingers.

  "Sword Ancestor?"

  Su Qin frowned, then slowed down, and continued to ask, "Anything else?"

   "Senior, after the sword ancestor, Wan Jianzong has weakened. Although every few decades and hundreds of years, the peak mythology is still born, but it is far less amazing than the sword ancestor."

  The old Taoist whispered.

Most of the information he knows is top secret. Even overseas, it is only known to the great religions of the Shangzong. The old Taoist can understand this completely because he likes to study ancient books. Most of the ancient books in Taoist School are basically all. He looked through it again.

"I know."

  Su Qin's expression remained unchanged, and there was an inexplicable whirlpool in the depths of his pupils slowly turning. In an instant, the heavens and the earth, all kinds of auras appeared in Su Qin's eyes.

   Wan Jianzong suppressed Su Qin's ray of divine consciousness, nothing more than preparing to conceal Li Wan's trace to avoid Su Qin's finding.

  But unfortunately.

  Even if the divine mind is disturbed, it will not have any effect on Su Qin. As a magical power to observe the world's qi, the real eye can lock the qi that Su Qin has seen, even if he escapes to the ends of the world.

  Su Qin and Li Wan have been together for so long, of course, they are already familiar with the Qi machine, and it is completely possible to confirm Li Wan's position through the Qi machine lock.

   Buzz! ! !

  Su Qin's mind is infinitely elevated, and his eyes quickly extend to the southeast.

  "On the southeast side..."

  Su Qin's thoughts fluctuated, and he quickly inferred.

   "I will go out and bring Li Wan back." After Su Qin left this sentence, he stepped forward and disappeared in place.

   "Bring Princess Li Wan back..." The old Taoist swallowed, incredible.

  According to his guess, Wan Jianzong was able to withstand the pressure to offend Su Qin and still take Li Wan away. It must be because Li Wan is very important.

  In this case, after such a long time, there must be a large number of powerful swordsmen guarding Li Wan, and there is no shortage of ancestors of the pinnacle mythology.

  Su Qin wanted to take Li Wan from these people, it was tantamount to grabbing food from the mouth of a tiger, and it was extremely dangerous.

   "I hope there is nothing wrong with senior..."

  The old Taoist priests now only hope that Wan Jianzong will have concerns and take the initiative to hand over Li Wan, otherwise, once Wan Jianzong shamelessly attacks Su and Qin, the situation will be dangerous.

  ...

at the same time.

  Outside Tang Country.

  Southeast area.

  A giant peak inserted into the sky like a divine sword, standing on the ground, the aura of extreme fierceness is permeating.

  On the top of the peak, there are several figures sitting in a magnificent bluestone hall with a height of tens of meters.

  These several figures are all carrying long swords, their faces are simple, and their auras are surging. They are all peak myths, and they are also the peak myths of kendo.

   Kendo is good at killing and cutting, let alone the peak myth?

  At this moment, these figures are sitting around a stone pillar and looking at each other.

Above the stone pillar, a piece of wood floats slowly, and in the center of the wood, a shallow sword mark is carved on it. I am afraid that the monstrous sword intent will continue to brew from this sword mark, as if it could kill everything.

   "What is the origin of the myth of the peak of Chang'an City in Tang Dynasty, and why is the method used in kendo so unbelievable?"

  At this moment, the pinnacle mythology sitting on the left opened his eyes, looking at the sword mark floating on the stone pillar in front of him, and murmured in shock.