Ling tripod

His eyes fell on Chu Yan's face, but he was disappointed.

Chu Yan's face did not have that panicked and helpless expression, but was calm.

"This kid, is he really a young generation? He has such a mind!"

The mysterious man began to murmur in his heart at this moment.

Chu Yan whispered: "If you have any requirements, just tell me!"

"Haha, little friend, you are really quick to talk. To be honest, I am also trapped here and cannot leave. I have enough cultivation qualifications, but I just hate that I don't have the power of blood. But I am different, I have the power of blood. At first glance, he is a very talented person. As long as I am willing to learn the ancient techniques and successfully practice the eight-vein ancient energy circulation method, I can easily open this formation and leave!"

The one-armed man immediately spoke.

"You want to lend me my hand to help you leave?"

Chu Yan's eyes flashed and he spoke softly.

"Exactly so!"

The one-armed man nodded immediately, and then said again: "The method of practicing the "Ancient Jue" is emanated from this mysterious bead, but the words of the exercises it emits cannot be seen in the outside world. As long as you enter the golden light shield, If you can see it inside, you can practice!”

Chu Yan remained silent.

"Little friend, I am offended by this matter, but in fact, I have not suffered any loss. I have ancient bloodline, and it will be of great benefit to you to have mastered this unique skill "Ancient Jue". The reason why I am like this is that I just want to leave. It’s just here! My friend, look…”

The one-armed man said the last thing with a pleading look in his eyes.

Chu Yan remained silent.

"I, Chang He, swear by my Taoist heart, if I harm my little friend, my soul will explode and die!"

Seeing that Chu Yan was still hesitant, the one-armed man gritted his teeth and spoke immediately.

Sword Emperor Changhe!

Chu Yan had heard of this name for a long time. When he was gambling on stones in Minghai City, there was a rumor that the Sword Emperor Chang He had practiced sword skills all his life and opened stones just to contact the sword skills. According to the descriptions of those people, the person in front of me must be the Sword Emperor Changhe.

Chu Yan was silent for a while, and when Chang He was already anxious, he spoke: "Senior's words make sense, but I need to recover my cultivation first!"

Immediately, ignoring Chang He, Chu Yan sat cross-legged and began to restore his cultivation.

In fact, restoring one's cultivation is one thing, and on the other hand, Chu Yan is using the art of Tianyan to deduce things in his mind.

This time's bad luck cannot be determined by just relying on the mind, and some deductions must be made.

The green flames of living things burned in the bones and flesh of Chu Yan's body, and the elixir demon was constantly swimming in Chu Yan's body, releasing elixir energy. All of this was invisible to Chang He.

In the blink of an eye, seven days passed.

With the living creatures Green Flame and Dan Yao around, Chu Yan's cultivation level returned to its peak again.

After seven days of deduction, Chu Yan also came to a conclusion.

He stood up and walked out towards the golden light shield. Chang He suppressed his expression to be calm, but his heart was already extremely happy. He had been waiting for this moment for too long.

The moment Chu Yan touched the light mask, his whole body was directly sucked into the light mask.

The space inside the mask was not small, with a diameter of about ten feet. The moment Chu Yan was inside, Sword Emperor Chang He immediately showed ferocious eyes and pulled out the sword behind him. At this moment, Chu Yan's cold voice came out Come:

"Senior, if I were you, I would never take action easily!"

Chu Yan looked at Chang He and sneered.

Could it be that this kid knew I would do something to him?

Sword Emperor Chang He waved away this idea and sneered: "Kid, if you enter here, you won't be able to get out in a short time. I made an oath not to hurt your life, but I never said not to draw your blood. Be good and be good to me." Reveal the blood of your ancient ancestors, and then destroy your cultivation, I won’t kill you!”

"Senior, do you think that if this junior is not sure, would he dare to come here?"

As Chu Yan sneered, the evil clone immediately flew out from between his eyebrows.

A burst of peak cultivation in the late stage of Wen Dao immediately broke out.

"Evil cultivator..."

Sword Emperor Changhe's eyes changed. He did not expect that Chu Yan, with such a low cultivation level, could have such a strong evil clone.

However, his cultivation level is sufficient to reach the Great Perfection of Hearing the Dao. Although it is less than half of it, it is still very close. Just an evil avatar in the late stage of Hearing the Dao is not enough to scare him.

But, this is not over yet!

As Chu Yan waved his hand, the fairy pillar flew out directly.

"This, this is the fairy pillar supporting the Heavenly Palace, you, how can you have it!"

Sword Emperor Changhe's expression suddenly changed. The Heavenly Palace is the private ruling place of the Immortal Emperor. Each immortal pillar is a very good treasure of ancient cultivation. It is rumored that it was refined by the lineage of the ancient immortals. It supports the Heavenly Palace. No one dared to move for an unknown period of time, but now there is this kid in front of me.

As Chu Yan waved his hand, the ancient sapphire mirror also flew out.

"The treasure of ancient cultivation, this thing is the treasure of the demon clan. Where did you get such a low cultivation level?"

Chang He was shocked again.

Chu Yan smiled slightly, said nothing, and waved his hand again.

With this wave, the dragon whisker also flew out.

"This, the Dragon Beard Whip, is the treasure of the dragon clan. You, you..."

Sword Emperor Changhe recognized this object and immediately exclaimed.

As Chu Yan spoke, the reincarnation of life and death, the ancient virtual thunder, and the three swords of the Year Demon Wood flew out.

And Chu Yan's whole person seemed to be integrated with the three swords.

"Such sword intent..."

Knife Emperor Chang He's eyes changed drastically. He was a knife cultivator, but he also had some understanding of sword cultivators. In fact, the most important thing for knife cultivators or sword cultivators was to integrate their own artistic conception into it. When he saw Chu Yan and the three swords, he knew that he had completely integrated the sword energy of the three swords. It can be said that he had already mastered the three sword intentions.

So young, where did this monster come from!

"Your cultivation is not even half-honored, it is very difficult to kill me, and I will fight to the death. Even if I lose, you will lose more than you gain!"

Chu Yan spoke again, and the spirit tripod flew out.

"Mo Ding, you are the descendant of the Demon Lord..."

If he was shocked before, he was horrified at this moment. The descendant of the Demon Lord who was as talented as the Immortal Emperor and even stronger than him...

"Then, what do you want?"

After a long silence, the face of the knife emperor Chang He was a little ugly, and finally he looked at Chu Yan and spoke.

"It's very simple. Once I master the ancient secret, I will naturally take you out!"

"If I kill you by force, even if I'm seriously injured, I can still get your bloodline. At worst, I can practice for a few hundred more years and then get out!"

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