One person: I am Lin Bai, good at using a hundred skills!

"This is the totem of my Immortal Slaying Pavilion, representing the highest inheritance of our sword art."

"For thousands of years, countless heroes have fought for it their entire lives."

Having said this, Jian Xuan's eyes also became distant.

Lin Bai's heart moved, and he felt something vaguely.

"Senior, are you... the heir of Zhanxian Pavilion?"

he asked tentatively.

Jian Xuan did not answer immediately, but slowly raised his head and looked towards the top of the cave.

After a long while, he finally spoke softly.

"Boy, do you know where the founding of my Immortal Slaying Pavilion came from?"

Without waiting for Lin Bai to answer, he continued talking.

"A thousand years ago, the founder of our Zhanxian Pavilion was a peerless swordsman who was famous throughout the world."

"He was obsessed with swords all his life and devoted all his energy to swordsmanship."

"Finally one day, he comprehended the 'Sword Art of Slaying Immortals' and created a sword school that was unprecedented in history."

"The word 'slaying the immortal' is not just a sword technique, but also a pursuit."

Jian Xuan spoke slowly, his tone full of awe.

"What is the Immortal Beheading?"

"The so-called 'immortal' is an existence that is detached from the mundane world and unfettered."

"And what we seek in practicing the 'Sword Art of Slaying Immortals' is to sever all boundaries, to communicate with each other's minds, and to let the sword follow the heart."

"This state is the ultimate goal of my Immortal Slaying Pavilion!"

Speaking of this, Jian Xuan's eyes were blazing, and his whole body seemed to have a kind of lofty aura.

Lin Bai was fascinated by what he heard, and felt a sword intent flowing into his heart continuously.

"I see......"

"Cut off the boundaries, transcend the self, unite the mind and the sword..."

"This is the true meaning of the Immortal Sword Technique!"

Lin Bai murmured to himself, as if he had realized something.

"Boy, have you figured it out?"

Jian Xuan smiled slightly, his eyes full of encouragement.

"So, today you have comprehended the spatial secrets of my sword moves, and have already touched the threshold of 'slaying the immortals'."

"If you keep up the good work, you will become a great man in the future!"

"And I, Jian Xuan, was not wrong about him..."

As he spoke, Jian Xuan's gaze suddenly became distant and profound.

He sighed softly and said slowly:

"My boy, I am afraid that my old bones will not be able to hold on for much longer."

"It's time for the inheritance of the Immortal Slaying Pavilion to be returned to its original owner..."

"From now on, you will be the new generation of the Immortal Slaying Pavilion's successor. Everything depends on you."

"I have a few things here, I will pass them on to you."

As he spoke, Jian Xuan spread out his palms.

A green light flashed, and a few more objects appeared in the palm of his hand.

Lin Bai looked carefully and saw an ancient sword, an old book, and a crystal clear token.

"this......"

Lin Bai took a deep breath and couldn't believe his eyes.

"This is the sword 'Qinglan' that my master carries with him. It was forged by the Immortal Slayer himself."

“Although it is old, it is still very sharp.”

Jian Xuan handed the long sword to Lin Bai and said in a deep voice:

"This is the highest level of the Immortal Slaying Sword Technique, which contains the essence of the inheritance of my Immortal Slaying Pavilion for thousands of years."

"If you can comprehend the secrets, you will surpass your teacher and become famous all over the world!"

When Lin Bai took the book, he felt a heavy sense of history coming towards him.

He held it carefully in his hands, fearing that he would accidentally damage it.

"As for this token, it is the symbol of my identity as the heir of the Immortal Slaying Pavilion."

"From now on, if you meet old friends from my Zhanxian Pavilion, you only need to show this token to get their help."

Jian Xuan handed the token to Lin Bai and slowly closed his palm.

"Kid, remember, although our Immortal Slaying Pavilion is in decline, we must remain strong."

"From now on, you must behave uprightly in the martial arts world and don't bring shame to the Immortal Slaying Pavilion!"

Jian Xuan warned earnestly.

"I will always remember Master's teachings and will never let you down!"

Lin Bai was startled and said seriously.

"very good."

Jian Xuan nodded with relief.

Suddenly, his expression changed slightly.

"Hmm? What's going on?"

I saw his figure gradually becoming transparent.

His originally calm face also revealed a hint of panic.

"Master, what are you doing..."

Lin Bai was horrified and grabbed Jian Xuan's arm.

But the next moment, his hand passed through Jian Xuan's body.

"Master!"

Lin Bai's eyes widened, and he felt like his heart was about to stop beating.

"Don't panic, I'm fine."

Jian Xuan looked at Lin Bai steadily, and his tone gradually became weak.

"I had expected that there would be such a day..."

"My 'Jian Xuan' was originally created by an ancient sword immortal with a wisp of obsession."

"Now that the inheritance is complete, it is time for me to leave this world and return to nothingness..."

Hearing Jian Xuan's words, Lin Bai was overwhelmed with emotions.

Joy, fear, reluctance, all these emotions intertwined together, making it difficult for him to control himself.

"Master, I..."

Lin Bai murmured, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Jian Xuan smiled helplessly.

"Don't be sad, kid."

"Although I will disappear from the world after today's farewell, the legacy of the Immortal Slaying Pavilion will always be there."

"It will continue to be passed down, from generation to generation, forever."

"And you are the new generation of inheritors of this torch."

Jian Xuan slowly raised his hand and gently touched Lin Bai's brow.

A cool breath slowly seeped into Lin Bai's body along Jian Xuan's fingertips.

"You should keep this bit of true knowledge in mind. It will be of great use in the future!"

Jian Xuan spoke every word with a solemn expression.

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure completely disappeared into the air.

At the same time, the entire cave began to shake violently.

Countless gravel and sand fell from the top, and the rock wall made a teeth-grinding "cracking" sound.

Obviously, with Jian Xuan's departure, this underground palace is also going to collapse.

"Master!"

Lin Bai almost cried out, but reason told him that now was not the time to be sad.

He clenched his teeth tightly, suppressed the pain in his heart, turned around and ran towards the cave entrance.

Behind him, the entire space was collapsing.

Countless huge rocks fell and the ground cracked, like hell on earth.

Lin Bai, with his last bit of will, struggled forward.

He wants to live.

For the inheritance of Zhanxian Pavilion and for the beliefs in my heart.

Moreover, I want to live up to Jian Xuan's trust!

One step after another.

Lin Bai stumbled forward in the endless ruins.

Every step feels like walking on the edge of a knife.

Every breath felt like a steel needle piercing into the lungs.

But he never fell down.

"As long as the Immortal Slaying Pavilion is not destroyed, Lin Bai will never fall!"

Lin Bai clenched his teeth and let out a roar of grief and anger.

The next moment, a green sword beam shot up into the sky.

Lin Bai activated the Douxian sword energy in his body, causing it to collide violently with the void.

After a deafening roar, a huge hole was torn open in the rock above!

The dazzling sunlight shines through the cave and falls on Lin Bai.

He was in rags and all over.

But there was a determined smile on his face.

Jianxuan, Zhanxian Pavilion, Qinglan Sword, Zhanxian Sword Technique...

All kinds of memories flashed through my mind.

At that moment, Lin Bai had mixed feelings.

After this time...

I might as well quit the company and start my own business under the name of Jiange!