Opening check-in: I became the villain

Ling Qingxiao walked on the golden Tongtian Avenue, and reached the top of the mountain not long after.

What appeared in front of me was an ordinary thatched cottage, the only thing that caught my eye was the tombs in front of the thatched cottage, and the inscriptions engraved on them.

Ling Qingxiao was nervous at first, thinking that there was something dangerous and weird, but after watching it carefully for a while, his face was filled with joy, and he couldn't help laughing.

It turns out that these tombstones are engraved with the life experience of the owner of the Taibai Secret Realm, and the tombs one after another are buried with rare magic soldiers in the world.

"This is really God's help. With such a good fortune in the era, it should not be a problem to be called the emperor. In the future, I will be arbitrary in the future."

After reading the life experience on these tombstones, Ling Qingxiao was shocked, thinking about his own scenery after a long time.

And after the introduction on these inscriptions, Ling Qingxiao also knew that this Taibai Secret Realm was to choose the real heir.

Ling Qingxiao slowly calmed down, walked to the door of the thatched cottage, and gently pushed the door open. Everything in the house was very simple, except for a wooden table in the middle of the room, which looked like a wooden toy for a child. sword.

It is this humble wooden sword that is the real core of this Taibai Secret Realm. It records the complete inheritance of swordsmanship, and as long as it can be obtained, it can become its heir.

Just as he stretched out his hand to grab the wooden sword excitedly, a light suddenly emerged from among his five fingers, and then converged into a blurry figure.

This person couldn't see the specific face clearly, but he exuded an unparalleled pressure. Even the time and space became chaotic, and the surrounding space was trembling non-stop, until after a long time, with a sigh, everything disappeared Back to normal.

"I don't know how many thousands of years have passed."

The man spoke slowly, and his words carried vicissitudes like the vicissitudes of time.

Ling Qingxiao suddenly became nervous, and will appear in this place. Yours must be unfathomable, and it is very likely that it is the last test left behind, and listening to the tone of this sentence, it is possible that the person who left behind A trace of soul.

Just as Ling Qingxiao was speculating in his mind, the man had already turned his head, and his blurred eyes fell on him.

Ling Qingxiao felt that the sky and the earth were brightly lit up in front of her eyes, but she quickly returned to normal, as if what happened just now was just an illusion, and she felt uneasy for a while.

"I didn't expect to meet a good one this time, with good talent. Although he has some evil spirits, it doesn't matter."

The man talked to himself first, then looked at Ling Qingxiao seriously and said.

"I am the guardian spirit of this Taibai Secret Realm, a ray of sword spirit of the master back then."

Ling Qingxiao immediately became nervous, and respectfully performed a junior salute.

Although this is just a trace of spiritual power, no matter it is seniority or strength, it is superior. He dare not offend him in the slightest, just like an obedient boy.

Sword Spirit seemed to frowned, but he couldn't see clearly, so he continued to speak instead.

"Since you can come here, it proves that you have passed the previous test. As long as you can pass the last test, you will be able to obtain the true inheritance of the master."

Even though Ling Qingxiao had already been mentally prepared, but hearing such words now, she was still trembling with excitement and short of breath.

Once he got such an inheritance, even in the ancient barren land, those heaven's favored ones would be far inferior to him.

"You don't need to be so nervous. After all, there are not many people who can pass the test. In addition, you have already achieved the Hunyuan body, which means that you are born with the kendo. Even if you are the descendant of some other masters, it is worse than you. .”

This Taibai Secret Realm is not the only one in the world, and every sword spirit has its own mission, which is to choose a better successor.

At this moment, the sword spirit can see that Ling Qingxiao has great luck. Although for some reason, he seems to be a little depressed now and seems to have been hit by some kind of blow, but it is enough to become an heir no matter what.

"By the way, there is one thing you may not know. Once you become the master's apprentice, then I will follow you too."

These words were like a thunderbolt exploding in Ling Qingxiao's mind, and he didn't know how to reply, this is that sword spirit.

Although it is only a remnant part now, it is undoubtedly a trump card against the sky, and its combat power is unimaginable.

"Isn't this fate? After my meritorious deeds are complete, I must go to Zhou Zhitian to seek justice. At that time, I'll see how he dares to hold himself up in front of me."

Ling Qingxiao knelt down respectfully, and bowed to the teacher with all five bodies on the ground.

Since you want to be someone else's apprentice, you must be sincere.

It's just that what Ling Qingxiao didn't know was that when he knelt down to worship his master, the sword spirit suddenly stopped moving.

"Don't worry, there is another person besides you. There can only be one descendant of the master, and you two need to distinguish between the superior and inferior. You can wait here with peace of mind."

After finishing speaking, the sword spirit stretched out his hand and waved forward, and a scene of Zhou Zhitian struggling to climb the mountain emerged in a cloud of mist, which made Ling Qingxiao grit his teeth.

"I didn't expect it to be you again!"

Jian Ling frowned looking at Zhou Zhitian in the picture, especially when he saw the complicated entanglement of luck on Zhou Zhitian's body.

"Although the master said that anyone who enters the secret realm can become an heir, but this person has a close relationship with the Zhou family, and the Zhou Tiandi back then had a life-and-death enmity with the master."

The sword spirit's tone became cold, and he took a last glance. Ling Qingxiao, who was kneeling on the ground, pointed forward casually, and a cloud of mist floated out.

"This is my part, my understanding of the way of the sword, I will definitely win later, and I must not let the people of the Zhou family get the master's inheritance."

Sword Spirit's tone became weird, but Ling Qingxiao was puzzled, and recalled the life experiences engraved on the tombstones outside, and suddenly thought of one of the records.

The owner of the Taibai Secret Realm once had a life-and-death battle with Zhou Tiandi, and no one knew the final outcome. It was said that it was a draw, but in that earth-shattering battle, a world-famous fairy sword was damaged.

That fairy sword is called Ruozhirou, forged from the essence of clouds and clouds in the world.

The one in front of me looks like a celestial spirit, surrounded by clouds and mists. It should be the fairy sword called Ruozhirou, no wonder!
Ling Qingxiao felt these heaven-defying perceptions of the sword, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

"Senior Sword Spirit, don't worry, I will never lose."