The powerful black storm was mixed with tens of thousands of violent cyclones. As soon as the ghost camel entered it, it was instantly hit by the cyclone that was streaked by lightning. At the same time, the four of us suddenly soared into the air, but in just a short moment, it suddenly fell with the cyclone. It was supposed to be swept up, but we didn't want to fall straight down. This strange scene shocked us all.

In front of us was a dark void, with no distinction between heaven and earth, only an endless cyclone storm that threw the four of us into pieces.

"Catch the iron chain."

In the chaos, I suddenly heard the master shouting loudly. I looked down quickly. Sure enough, dozens of iron chains as thick as arms were floating shakingly in the air. The master and Shangguan Jin had already grabbed one of them and barely stabilized their bodies.

I looked up at the ghost kid in the distance, but saw that he was hovering on the edge of the storm and struggling weakly in front of the iron chain. However, after working hard for a long time, he still could not touch the huge iron chain that was close at hand. I was slightly lost and suddenly was hit by a cyclone. My eyes turned black and my head was dizzy...

"Seventh day of the lunar month, grab the iron chain."

In the hazy, the master's voice came again. I turned over and drifted, and opened my eyes with difficulty. I saw that there was a huge stone hall thousands of feet below. Although it was still far away, the extraordinary palace palace halls could still give people an unprecedented shock.

These iron chains are connected to the four corners of the stone hall, and around the stone hall is an endless abyss. I don’t know how deep the abyss is, and I can’t figure out where this place is. But my master’s repeated reminders deeply trembled my heart. I gritted my teeth. I rushed towards one of the iron chains and grabbed them with both hands.

"Swish~~~"

The feeling of burning heat came from the palm of your hand, accompanied by a scorching pain, but I knew that at this time, these arms were scrapped and they could not be easily released.

Just as I was firmly on the iron chain, the storm around me disappeared strangely without a trace. I took a look at it from left to right. Master and Shangguan Jin were shakingly climbing on other iron chains, but the ghost kid in the distance did not disappoint me. In the end, he grabbed a shaking iron chain.

"Master, what is this place? How come we are here."

From a distance, the trembling voice of the ghost kid came quickly. It seemed that he was scared, his hands and feet were tightly fixed together, and he looked very embarrassed.

The master shook slightly and comforted, "Don't panic, this is the only passage to the third floor. You see the hanging stone hall below, which is the third floor of the Xiantuo Pagoda."

“The third floor…”

I opened my mouth in shock, but couldn't say a word. The construction of the Xiantuo Pagoda was already a clever craft, and the various layers in the Xiantuo Pagoda were even more shocking. The construction method of each layer and the materials used for construction were simply unthinkable. No one could imagine that the Xiantuo Pagoda was located in the secular world without the "Lu Ban Book" encountered on the first layer.

With a little force on my arm, the iron chain trembled instantly. Although there was no baptism of the storm, there was still a sharp mountain wind sweeping around, and rows of cold sweats appeared on my back inexplicably. I raised my head and looked at my master and said, "Master, we...we just slid down the iron chain."

The master glared at me and said, "Do you have a better way?"

"Uh... OK."

I ate and then let out a deep breath. Seeing that my master and Shangguan Jin were sliding down the iron chain, I followed my master's method and slowly slid downwards. However, the iron chain was shaking so hard that I couldn't calm down at all. Even so, there was no other way...

About two hours later, the Hanging Hall gradually approached, and the movements under my feet continued to speed up. After becoming proficient, I felt a little relaxed.

I turned over and jumped onto the ground of the hanging hall. At this time, I looked at the stone hall in front of me. It turned out that there was a Taoist temple here. I stretched my head and looked down. There was a huge piece of earth and stone, like a big tree that was uprooted.

Guiwa once said that at the end of the Huangquan Dao, there was originally a Taoist temple, but at some point it disappeared overnight. Looking at this stone hall again, could it be... Could it be...

"Ouch."

The ghost kid fell smoothly on the ground in a dog's posture of eating shit, opened her mouth and spit out dust, followed by a painful cry of grinning.

The master stepped forward and helped the ghost kid up, slapped the dust on his body, and said, "Are you okay?"

Seeing that the master was so kind, Guiwa stood up excitedly and laughed, "Master, I'm fine, but I'm asking you to take care of your disciples. It's really..."

"Okay." When the master heard the ghost kid say this, his face darkened. I laughed in my heart. The master was the least used to a dignified tone of a dignified man. Then he said seriously: "It's fine. We are already in front of the third floor of the hanging hall. I don't know if there are any guardian beasts or guardian formations inside. Be careful."

Shangguan Jin stood in front of the main entrance of the hall, looked up at the plaque above, and said, "Sword Qi Immortal Sect... Uncle Yang, what sect is this Sword Qi Immortal Sect? Why has the nephew never heard of this immortal cultivation sect in the world?"

"Sword Qi Immortal Sect." The master frowned immediately, walked forward quickly, looked at the plaque carefully, his face froze instantly, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Is it the legendary sword immortal sect famous for its internal and external use, and is famous for its sword flying, but the people of the sword immortal sect have been hidden in the world hundreds of years ago, and some even said that this sect has been lost. I didn't expect that we could see it here. It's a real opportunity."

When you walk into the main entrance of the hall, there are rows of antique side hall lofts inside, but such a huge Taoist temple does not have a trace of the aura of a strange person, or it has not been inhabited for a long time.

Above the head of the main hall, there is a gold-burned plaque with the words "Sword Immortal Pavilion".

Below is a simple and extraordinary Yunlong sword frame, which is blue and white, and is lifelike. However, there is no sword on the sword frame, which is empty and sits there. When you walk up and take a closer look, it is covered with a thin layer of dust.

The master nodded and said, "Yes, it's the Sword Immortal Sect, but why do we even collect the foundations of each sect in this Xiantuo Pagoda? The first floor is Lu Ban Shu, the second floor is Qionglong Mountain Sect, and the third floor, that is, this floor is the Sword Immortal Sect. It seems that each floor contains the essence of a sect's Dharma. It can be seen that Xuan Chan Zhenren is really not simple."

Shangguan Jin followed closely and said, "Uncle Yang, what are the essences of this Sword Immortal Sect? Or what is the reason for attracting Xuan Chan Zhenren to come in."

When I heard Shangguan Jin's question, maybe he had the selfish intention of exploring treasures, but my curiosity was no less than that of him. I also wanted to know what was there that could make Xuan Chan Zhenren even move the foundation of the Sword Immortal Sect in so much trouble.

The master glanced around and then said lightly: "It is said that the sword immortal sect successfully can achieve the unity of body and sword, and can receive and receive freely. A white light can be used to take people's heads at a hundred steps, like taking objects from a bag. The so-called sword immortal is to cultivate the lung metal energy of the human body, and use it externally for internal and external use to defend against enemies. According to the Taoist scriptures, the sword immortal is quite strange, and the cultivation method is also very mysterious. The master only allows the master to find his disciples, but not his disciples to find his master. Therefore, through ancient times, many people have wanted to worship under the Sword Immortal Sect, but they cannot do what they want, just because the Sword Immortal Sect is too mysterious. If it were not for a destiny, ordinary people would not meet the high-level cultivator of the Sword Immortal Sect in their lifetime."

PS: Today's first chapter, the next chapter is expected to be around one point.
Chapter completed!