Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

Chapter 153 The Immortal Sword Transformed from the Remains of a True Dragon

Yun Shuirou smiled gently, her eyes resting on Ye Qian'an: "I'll trouble you this time, fellow Daoist."

Ye Qian'an bowed slightly and said, "If it is really as Senior Yun Zhonghe said, I will definitely try my best, but as for whether I can pull it out, I am not sure."

"No problem."

Yun Zhonghe waved his hand and comforted Ye Qian'an, saying, "Whether you succeed or not, I will give you a magic weapon of the Thunder Tribulation Period. How about that?"

"Senior, you are too kind. How can I accept your magic weapon for such a small matter?"

Ye Qian'an naturally wouldn't want it.

As the saying goes, one should be grateful to those who have eaten one's food and should be grateful to those who have received one's gifts. No one can guarantee whether there will be any danger while drawing the sword. If there is any danger, he will not do it.

When the time comes and people say that you have taken the magic weapon, even if you have a hundred mouths, you won't be able to convince them. After all, the gap between the two is as huge as heaven and earth. If you want to leave Bihe Country alive, the best thing to do is to obey.

Yun Zhonghe looked at Ye Qian'an with interest, thinking to himself, "Interesting. Not only is he gifted, but he is also so cunning. Could it be that this little guy really has no interest in magic weapons?"

"Senior, we can go now."

Ye Qian'an was more concerned about time. If he was delayed during his return to the sect, it would not be good for him.

Yun Zhonghe nodded and smiled, then turned around and led everyone towards the family secret room.

The secret room was built in a very hidden location, next to a pool on the southeast side of the Yun family.

The sky above the entire Yun family is enveloped by a formation. One cannot see inside from the outside, but one can easily see outside from the inside.

In addition, high-altitude flight is prohibited in Bihe, so no one dares to fly up to see the things in the city lord's house.

Yun Zhonghe moved his fingers slightly, and a ray of golden light shot out from his fingertips. As the golden spiritual power merged into the land, more than a dozen stone pillars as thick as buckets slowly rose from the ground in front of him.

There were many golden runes engraved on the stone pillars. When all the runes lit up, an incomparable and terrifying energy suddenly hovered over the entire Yun family.

The space in front of him began to shake wildly under the injection of this energy.

"My friend, please be patient. This is the teleportation array I set up. It is very safe. You just need to follow us."

Yun Zhonghe looked at Ye Qian'an, then stepped into the teleportation array.

When others saw this, they followed suit. In the end, Ye Qian'an was the only one left in front of the formation, staring closely at the position of the formation.

Ye Qian'an looked at the formation in front of him with a frown. If there was danger inside, he was afraid that he would never get out alive in this life.

But if he left now, Yun Zhonghe would definitely hunt him down. With his cultivation as a powerful immortal, it would only take him a few breaths to hunt down Ye Qian'an. Besides, this place was the Bihe Country, and if he tried to escape, he would be courting death.

After weighing the pros and cons, Ye Qian'an finally entered the teleportation array.

Yun Zhonghe in the formation glanced at Ye Qian'an behind him, his mouth corners slightly raised, and he thought to himself: "Haha, what an interesting junior."

The light flickered, and the scenery in front of me also came from the previous mansion to a cave similar to Huolang. This cave is very large, almost as big as the entire Bihe Kingdom. The crystals in it are colorful, and each crystal weighs millions of kilograms, which is enough to show how many years they have grown here.

Every piece taken out is a rare treasure for mortals, and some people are even willing to pay a high price to buy it.

Yun Zhonghe said with a smile: "If you like it, then take some. After all, this cave is not short of this kind of crystal stone. It can be used as a decoration."

"Thank you, senior."

Ye Qian'an did not hesitate to collect the few crystal stones. After all, this kind of thing was relatively rare in Donglingnan Province. When he returned in the future, it could be considered as bringing some gifts for his master.

Along the way, Ye Qian'an and others did not stop for any reason. In just ten minutes, they followed Yun Zhonghe and landed on an ancient altar.

This altar is extremely majestic, made entirely of blue boulders. Standing on the top of the altar, you can overlook some of the surrounding peaks.

Ye Qian'an and his group slowly landed on the top of the altar. In the center of the altar, a giant stone sword, about a hundred feet in size, stood there lonely. An ancient breath permeated the air, as if it had existed forever.

Hundreds of iron chains as thick as wrists were tied to the stone sword, passing through the stone walls on all sides, firmly fixing it there.

Under the giant sword was a rusty and broken sword, which looked completely rotten, as if it would decay due to time if it was pulled out.

Yun Zhonghe first bowed solemnly in front of the stone sword, then slowly stepped back, looked at Ye Qian'an, and said, "That broken sword is the remains of the real dragon that I mentioned. I am not sure whether it is the real dragon or not. In short, my Yun family can have such a field thanks to this sword."

"I will rely on you, Mr. Ye. If you can pull it out, I will be very grateful."

Ye Qian'an nodded silently and looked at the broken immortal sword with a serious gaze. He felt an extremely powerful spiritual pressure from it.

At the same time, his soul seemed to be pulled, as if something was about to break out of his body.

Yun Zhonghe put one hand behind his back and reminded, "Friend Ye, ordinary cultivators who get close to the Immortal Sword will be killed by the sword light. Only cultivators above the Return to Void level can withstand the sweep of the sword light."

"I think that if you can pull it out, the sword light produced by this immortal sword will be even colder. If you can't hold on, just let go."

Yun Zhonghe looked at Ye Qian'an in front of him and warned him solemnly: "I will leave immortal power around your body, which will ensure that you will not be killed by the sword light, but you must not anger this immortal sword."

Immortal swords that can reach this level basically have their own spiritual awareness and wisdom. That is why Yun Zhonghe warned Ye Qian'an to be careful.

The energy generated by a magical weapon with independent consciousness is extraordinary, so it is better to be careful.

Ye Qian'an nodded, and then replied: "Well, although I'm not sure, I can give it a try. Whether it will succeed depends on luck."

"In that case, then it all depends on Young Friend Ye." Hearing this, Yun Zhonghe was also slightly happy and said, "If you find anything wrong, withdraw as soon as possible."

Ye Qian'an walked towards the position of the magic sword in front of him, but he did not draw the sword directly. He wanted to feel the sword's intent.

This sword is obviously extraordinary as it can give birth to Yun Shuirou's level of swordsmanship. Taking this opportunity to improve one's own swordsmanship is also a good choice.

(End of this chapter)