If I live forever, everyone thinks I am invincible

The Emperor Sword Sect is now recognized as the number one sword sect in the Sword Burial Land and is also the organizer of the Sword Burial Conference many times.

They have been searching for the whereabouts of the Sky Burial Sword for so many years. As for the place where the sword is buried and who knows the most information about the Sky Burial Sword, it is probably only the Emperor Sword Sect.

However, Chen Changan felt that this matter was not that simple.

Who was the first person to host the Sword Burial Conference? It couldn't have been the Emperor Sword Sect.

In other words, the Emperor Sword Sect is a rising star, and the information they know about the Sky Burial Sword was probably told by someone else.

"Old man, you have lived a long time. Let me ask you, who was the number one sword sect in the Sword Burial Land before the Emperor Sword Sect?" Chen Changan asked with a smile.

"Before Emperor Sword Sect?"

"Let me think about it, it seems to be called... Aotian Sword Sect."

"Before the Aotian Sword Sect, there was the Juewu Sword Sect. Before the Juewu Sword Sect... it was too long ago, I can't remember clearly."

"Are these sword sects still around now?"

“Why were they banned?”

"As long as there are no major internal problems, this kind of existence that has already stood at the top will be difficult to shake, right?"

"Or are these rising stars really that powerful?"

Hearing Chen Changan's words, the old beggar was suddenly stunned.

After thinking it over carefully, he frowned and said, "You really have something in your head."

"After the Sword Burial Conference was held, every time the First Sword Sect was replaced, the previous First Sword Sect seemed to slowly and silently disappear from the Sword Burial Ground."

“And everyone will focus more attention and eyes on the new No. 1 Sword Sect, and slowly forget about the Sword Sects that once dominated the Sword Burial Ground.”

"This matter... is indeed a little bit wrong."

"Even if we have lost our position as the overlord, our foundation is still there. How could it slowly disappear?"

"What's your guess?" the old man asked curiously.

"I don't have any guesses. After all, I can't touch it yet. It's useless to guess. But whether it's the Sword Burial Convention or this Sky Burial Sword, I'm afraid it's not that simple."

"By the way, let me ask you another question. Is there any similarity in the timing of the succession of the First Sword Sect?"

In terms of time?

"Now that you mention it, it seems to be true!"

"Ten. Every ten Sword Burial Conferences, the position of the First Sword Sect will definitely change."

"How long has it been since the Emperor Sword Sect took over the throne of the number one sword sect?"

"Including this time, there should be only seven times, less than ten times."

Less than ten times!

"That is to say, the Emperor Sword Sect should be re-elected for another four terms to conform to the rules."

“But if you were pulled down on this seventh occasion, wouldn’t it be interesting?”

Pull it down?

"Boy, you don't want to be the best in this Sword Burial Conference, do you?"

"Let's not talk about anything else, Emperor Wuhen of the Emperor Sword Sect is not that easy to deal with."

"This man is very powerful. Even if I were in my prime, I might not be his opponent."

Hearing this, Chen Changan smiled and asked, "From what you said, in your prime, you could be comparable to the number one sword god in the Sword Burial Land?"

"Boy, after my sword broke, my strength ranked among the top five in the Sword Burial Land. What do you think?"

After hearing this, Chen Changan was very calm, but Qi Wushang and Hou Mubai were a little uneasy.

"Old senior, were you so strong back then?"

"No wonder. When I heard about the old senior, he was like this now. I think he must have been even stronger in his heyday."

"Senior, what was your name before you became a crippled beggar?"

"Yes, yes, yes. In your heyday, you must have been a well-known top warrior in this place where swords are buried. What is your name?"

Seeing Qi Wushang and Hou Mubai’s excitement, the old beggar glanced at them casually.

"Name?"

"It's not a name, young man, don't ask too much."

The less the old man said, the more curious Qi Wushang and Hou Mubai became.

"Brother Chen, why are you so calm this time?"

"When it comes to gossip, you're no worse than me."

"Aren't you curious?" Qi Wushang asked puzzledly.

"Now he is just a crippled beggar. One day, when the crippled sword is no longer crippled, he will be resurrected with all his heart."

"He might remember his name."

"But now... I'm afraid he himself can't remember it."

"As for Di Wuhen, if there is a chance, we should really meet him properly."

"After all, he is the number one sword god in this sword burial land. I have to see if he is worthy of it."

The old man stared at Chen Changan for a few seconds, and began to become curious about this young man.

Chen Changan was not afraid of the so-called Number One Sword God in the Sword Burial Ground, and he even didn't care at all.

This state is not something he pretends to be, but he really doesn't care.

Even...some of them don't take it seriously.

"If I hadn't seen through your cultivation, I would have really thought you were some hidden peerless expert."

"Boy, you are very ambitious, but young people still need to take one step at a time. If you take too big a step, you may get hurt."

"Old man, calm down. Times have changed. Sometimes, there are some roads that you don't need to walk step by step."

"Oh? Times have changed? Why have they changed?"

"Because I'm here!"

Chen Changan's words made the old man laugh. In all his years, this was the first time he met such an arrogant person.

"Forget it. I really don't understand the world of you young people."

"However, the Sword Burial Ground is indeed a bit too dull. It needs someone to stir it up."

"I hope to have the opportunity to see you climb to the top of the Sword Burial Ground one day."

"Don't worry, it won't be too far."

The two did not continue to dwell on this issue, while Qi Wushang and Hou Mubai on the side were almost dumbfounded.

They knew that Chen Changan was crazy, but today they discovered that it seemed that they really felt how crazy Chen Changan was.

"Old man, you are well-informed. Let me ask you, which brothel is good?"

Dahuang suddenly ran to the old beggar and smiled flatteringly.

The old man took a look at Dahuang. It was indeed rare to see such a cheap dog.

"Do you think an old beggar like me would go to a place like a brothel?"

"Besides... you are just a dog, why are you asking about this?"

"There are no bitches in the brothel."

"There are quite a few stray dogs on the roadside. Can I find two for you?"

Hearing the old man's words, Dahuang's fawning smile disappeared instantly, replaced by a look of contempt.

"Nothing. He doesn't even know about brothels. He is simply a beggar among beggars, the lowest kind."

"You don't know how to enjoy life. All the cultivation I gave you is wasted."

The old man ignored Dahuang and didn't care what Dahuang said.

"I'm out of wine again, you're..."

The old man hadn't finished speaking when he suddenly frowned.

At the same time, Chen Changan's eyes changed.

The moment their eyes met, the old man was stunned.

"You feel it too?"

"Yes, I feel it. A very strong sword power fluctuation!"

"The Chaos Sword Tomb has appeared!"