Qin He's eyes lit up. In the shadow play of the corpse in the Black Water Pond, he had seen the sword that "opened the sky gate", which was unprecedented in history.

It directly split the Black Wind Mountain and an unknown amount of land, including the Blue Sky and Yellow Springs, into two halves.

That sword was so shocking that it destroyed order and rules. Even though countless years have passed, there will definitely be traces of its existence left.

"Do many people know about the sword that opened the gate of heaven?" Qin He asked again.

"This is not a secret. It is said that there are still relics of the sword deep in the Black Wind Mountain, called Tianmenjian. Older treasure hunters know it." Fan Gudao.

"It was said to be a holy place for sword masters in the past. Many people went in to observe the sword intent, but for some reason, it was gradually abandoned. But then again, Black Wind Mountain is becoming more and more turbulent and dangerous." Huo Dongming also said.

"Is that so?" Qin He nodded.

A question arose in his mind. Everything related to Black Wind Mountain gradually became blurred over the years and was obscured by the laws of nature.

How come that sword is still so clear?

Could it be that the sword that opened the gate of heaven even cut off the "Way of Heaven"?

……

At the same time, somewhere in the mustard seed space.

A black cage was quietly suspended in the air. Inside the cage, a black figure was trying to break through the cage, causing sparks to fly and clanging to occur.

Outside the cage, Qin He watched it struggling with a smile on his face and said, "Keep going. This cage was transformed from my Chaos Shovel. If you can break out, I will let you go without saying anything."

"Let me out, let me out!"

"My Lord will soon awaken, and you will die without a burial place."

The black light, that is, the old demon Xinglan screamed.

Ever since it was captured by Qin He from the cave last time, it was sealed in jade by Qin He, and then experienced a time trap.

It may seem like only a few days, but in reality six years have passed in the outside world.

"Your mouth is still so powerful. Then I will help you roast it. It will be easier to talk when it is soft." Qin He flicked his finger, and a bit of Nanming Lihuo shot into the cage.

zizizi~~

The old demon Xinglan was immediately burned like meat on an iron plate, making a sizzling sound.

"what!!"

"No, help, help!"

It suddenly let out an inhuman scream and thrashed around in the cage.

Seeing that it was almost time, Qin He retracted the flame and asked, "Can we talk properly? If not, let's continue."

This ghost thing has always been confused about it and has no idea where it came from.

He kept saying "My lord is about to wake up" and tried to let the Demon Eye go. Later, he went to stir up trouble with the Blood Crow Ancestor, and after that ran into the Black Wind Mountain.

It sounds like it has a very important background, but the soul spirits of Black Wind Mountain don't like it.

They kept saying that the commander would wake up, but six years had passed and nothing had happened.

Originally, Qin He wanted to burn it down and watch the shadow play, but then he thought, with so many secrets hidden in the sky, if he couldn't see anything special from the shadow play, his chance of success would be cut off.

It’s better to keep it and try the torture method first.

"Shameless little thief, this old man..."

"what!!"

The old demon Xinglan refused to admit defeat and started cursing again.

But the faster it cursed, the faster Qinhe burned.

"If you have the guts, you can just let go..."

"what!!"

"Boy..."

"what!!"

"This old man will never..."

"what!!!"

"I'm fine..."

"what!!"

"Let's discuss it~"

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