If I live forever, everyone thinks I am invincible

Naturally, the appearance of Chen Changan and the others was noticed by others, but no one cared.

After all, in their opinion, he was just like them, coming here just to watch the fun, going in? How could that be possible?

"What the hell?"

"How did they...get in?"

"Who went in?"

"There are just a few people who appeared over there, led by an old beggar, and followed by a dog."

"An old beggar leading the group? What a joke, an old beggar..."

"You said that was an old beggar? An old beggar with a broken sword and a wine gourd?"

"Yes, yes, you know him?"

"You're such a bully, is that an old beggar? That's a crippled beggar, don't you know who a crippled beggar is?"

"Can beggar? What do you mean by can be... What the hell? It turned out to be him!"

The old beggar is also a famous figure in the place where swords are buried. Many people know about this unique and powerful man.

But I didn't expect to meet him under such circumstances.

With the old beggar leading the way, Chen Changan and his party naturally entered the Chaos Sword Tomb very smoothly.

The most important thing is to bring Qi Wushang and Hou Mubai in.

"How about it?"

"How does it feel?" After entering the Chaos Sword Tomb, the old beggar asked with a smile.

"This sword tomb... is indeed quite chaotic. The surrounding sword domain is a complete hodgepodge."

"There are all kinds of sword intent, and they are intertwined and messy." Qi Wushang said with a frown.

"How did you manage to merge all these sword intents and sword domains together?"

"Isn't this Chaos Sword Tomb too outrageous?" Hou Mubai had never seen such a situation before.

"This is the power of the Chaos Sword Tomb."

"Ordinary people cannot resist this kind of sword domain at all. After all, it is too chaotic and difficult to defend against."

"With the strength of the two of you, I'm afraid you can only stay here for a while."

"But it doesn't matter. If you can gain some understanding, it will be of great benefit to you."

"Um... your name is Qi Wushang, right? You have good talent and swordsmanship. If you can comprehend and master it, your strength will surely increase greatly."

"As for you...what are you practicing? I don't quite understand."

Hearing the old beggar's words, Hou Mubai straightened his back instantly.

"This is a cow for you, do you want to go to the sky?" Da Huang complained unhappily.

"Why? Shouldn't it be good?"

"Old senior, I'm not afraid to tell you that I... am the founder and forefather of the Countercurrent Sword Art." Hou Mubai said proudly.

Countercurrent Kendo?

Hearing this, the old beggar did not show any surprise, and did not seem surprised.

"So that's what happened."

"You are the founder? Grandmaster?"

"Boy, do you think you are the only one who has this understanding after so many years in the Sword Burial Ground?"

"The Way of the Countercurrent Sword appeared a long time ago, but it has not been passed down."

Has it appeared?

Hearing this, Hou Mubai became a little uneasy. Was his identity as a founder gone just like that?

"No...then why didn't the other party pass it down?"

"I think the reverse sword technique is very strong."

"Strong? Well, it's indeed weird and strong, but the sequelae are too great. Back then, the guy who was as stupid as you and came up with some countercurrent sword technique, the stronger he became, the crazier he became. In the end, he just turned into a lunatic."

"People are crazy, what's the point of passing it on? Even if it can be passed down, with the lessons learned from the past, who would practice it?"

"Oh...you practice!"

It has to be said that the old beggar's words completely confused Hou Mubai!

crazy?

Is this the outcome of my future?

Thinking of this, Hou Mubai looked towards Chen Changan nervously.

For Hou Mubai, the person he trusts the most is Chen Changan.

"Don't worry, you won't go crazy."

"Didn't I tell you to integrate the positive and negative, not just practice the opposite?"

"If we neutralize it, there won't be much of a problem."

"I guess the fake one back then probably went to extremes. Otherwise, he wouldn't have gotten even crazier as he practiced."

"Old man, could it be that he has mastered the reversal of his meridians, or even started to practice in the opposite direction of his cultivation level?"

Hearing Chen Changan's words, the old beggar nodded. Just as Chen Changan had guessed, that guy had indeed gone to extremes.

"Then I'm not that aggressive. I practice kendo backwards because I can't get started if I practice it forwards. But I practice it step by step and forwards."

"What is he thinking? He's practicing the opposite way. Isn't this pure tiger smell?"

Qi Wushang and Hou Mubai were not strong enough to move forward, so it was decided to let them stay here, comprehend the sword intent, and practice slowly.

However, for the sake of safety, Chen Changan condensed two sword intentions before leaving and sent them into the eyebrows of the two people.

"If... I mean if there is any trouble or accident that you can't solve."

"Use these two sword intentions I give you to protect your lives."

"But it can only last for an hour at most, but it is enough for you to leave here."

An hour?

"Is it that long-lasting?"

"In one hour, that's a long way to go." Hou Mubai said with a smile.

"Don't just think about running, your mission is to practice."

After giving the instructions, Chen Changan and the others continued on their journey with the old beggar.

However, as he walked forward, Chen Changan discovered that the old beggar's eyes were constantly looking around, as if he was searching for something.

"Others come here probably to look for resources or opportunities. You come here to look for something different than them, right?"

"Otherwise, tell us and we can help you look for it." Chen Changan asked with a smile.

Hearing Chen Changan's words, the old man paused, thought for a moment, and then said, "I... am looking for my past."

Looking for the past?

"Don't tell me, you lost your memory?"

"Is this thing... possible?"

"If a strong man of your level loses his memory, how serious a blow would that have to be suffered by his soul?"

"But from my perspective, you don't seem to have suffered any damage to your soul, so it's impossible for you to have lost your memory."

The old beggar didn't have any damage to his soul or spirit, so how could he have lost his memory?

"It's weird isn't it?"

"I feel weird too."

"My soul is not damaged at all, but I just... forgot a lot of things."

"I forgot my past, I forgot who I was."

"I only remember that I came to Chaos Sword Tomb and experienced some things here. The sword was broken and I... was also useless."

"There seem to be a lot of important things here, but I can't remember what they are."

"I only know that what I forgot, I have to look for here."