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"Master, you don't seem to be doing well these days." The round ball floated in front of Jun Qiyan's eyes, with a probing look in its eyes. "Did something happen?"

The night before, when Master came back, he was completely distracted. He only knew that Master went to the bamboo forest to look for the Demon God and what happened afterwards, but he didn't know.

Just as she was reminiscing about what Di Mo Jiu had done to her that night, Jun Qianyan regained her senses. "Fa …" What happened? Nothing, nothing happened, "Jun Qiyan said uncomfortably as she slammed the table," I was just thinking about the Sword Spirit Sect.

When it came to the Sword Spirit Sect, Jun Qianyan felt that things should be done without delay. She should investigate the Sword Spirit Sect as soon as possible, and immediately eliminate those distracting thoughts from her mind.

Jun Qiyan was dressed in black when the moon rose above her head. She arrived at the loft at the back of the Sword Spirit Sect in just a few rounds under the cover of the dark night.

After checking that there was no one around, she carefully entered the pool.

With great familiarity, he arrived at the tablet. Following the Sect Leader's example, he rotated the tablet and opened the entrance to the underground passage.

Before entering, the Octadic Snake retreated a little, "Master, the aura inside is too uncomfortable, I can only go to the Multicolored Stone to hide. However, I will turn my spiritual sense into a small snake to guard the surroundings for you."

Jun Qiyan nodded and waved her hand, collecting the Octadic Snake into the Multicolored Stone.

Last time, he was too busy following the Sect Leader of the Sword Spirit Sect and didn't have the time to pay attention to the situation in the underground passage.

There was a very long staircase in the tunnel, and there was a thick layer of dust on both sides of the stairs. However, the middle part was quite clean. It seemed that the head of the Sword Spirit Sect often came here.

However, would this secret only be known by the sect master of the Sword Spirit Sect, or would …

Following her memories, she arrived in front of the stone door. When she got closer to look, she discovered that there were many strange engravings on the stone door, and it did not look like any ordinary ornament. It seemed to be some kind of rune and incantation from the Daoist school.

"Master, the engravings on this stone door seem to be like some sort of seal." The voice of the Octadic Snake suddenly rang out in Jun Qiyan's mind.

Seal?

What was sealed here?

The Sect Leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect had set up a barrier behind him, making it impossible for Jun Qiyan to see clearly what the Sect Leader had done. She observed her surroundings, trying to find any flaws.

As he knocked on the door, he suddenly felt a loose stone block. Jun Qiyan's heart stirred. She pressed the button, and the stone door opened.

Jun Qiyan was surprised to see that the stone door was so thick and heavy, there was not even the slightest sound when it was opened.

A strong wave of intimidating aura gushed towards Jun Qiyan.

All of a sudden, she understood what the Octadic Snake felt like.

However, with great difficulty, there was nothing that could cause her to have the slightest intention of retreating.

She used her Spiritual Qi to wrap around her body and quickly entered the stone door.

After she entered, the stone door silently closed from the back.

As soon as he entered, he saw a vast open area. Before Jun Qianyan could observe anything else, he heard a low and deep voice that was filled with undisguised ridicule. "Where did you get this little kid from?"

The voice came from all directions, but there was no clear source of the voice. Jun Qiyan looked around, trying to find the source of the voice. "Who is speaking?"

"Ho … There is no need to know the name of a person who is going to die. Now that you've delivered yourself to my doorstep, it just so happens that I am full." Just as she finished speaking, Jun Qiyan felt a strong gust of wind come from her back. She had been prepared for this, so she avoided the attack acutely.

However, in the next second, dozens of strong gales followed. Each and every gale was aimed at Jun Qianyan's mingmen. Jun Qianyan jumped up, and agilely resisted the incoming gales.

"The little kid's skill is not bad, but this senior doesn't have the time to play with you anymore. I can't wait to eat you!"

As she finished speaking, Jun Qiyan felt an invisible suppressive force pressing down on her from all directions. This invisible force was completely different from the force of the gale; for a moment, she was unable to move.

What is that thing! It actually possessed such great power!

She gritted her teeth and used all her strength to resist the pressure. Her brain was frantically searching for a way out.

However, before she could come up with a plan, a menacing wind blew towards her face …

In the nick of time, there was a 'clang' sound.

The pressure suddenly disappeared.

An object landed in front of Jun Qiyan. That one strike had triggered the Frost Mirror.

Di Mo Jiu's voice came from inside. His voice was different from the past, there was even a rare nervous tone to it, "Qi? Where are you? Jun Qiyan? "Where are you?"

However, the cold mirror was quite a distance away from Jun Qiyan, and the sound was everywhere. For a moment, Jun Qianyan didn't hear Di Mo Jiu's words.

"Mirror of Frost?" The voice carried a hint of playfulness. "Where did you get such a treasure, child?"

Seeing that Jun Qianyan was not replying, the voice did not continue asking, "However, you little child, you are just a mere cold mirror, at most you can only block this sovereign's attack. Let this sovereign see if you have a better fate ahead of you!"

Just as the voice was about to make its second attack, Jun Qiyan blurted out, "Do you want to be locked up here for the rest of your life?!"

The baleful aura that had rushed to Jun Qiyan's front suddenly stopped, and a slight gust of wind pulled at the hair at the side of Jun Qianyan's face. Seeing that the mysterious voice had stopped its attack, the baleful aura that had charged to Jun Qianyan's front suddenly stopped, and a slight gust of wind pulled at the hair at the side of Jun Qianyan's face.

"I'm sure you can tell that I'm not from the Sword Spirit Sect. I'm here to take revenge on the fact that the Sword Spirit Sect has slaughtered my entire clan." As the saying goes, there is a good chance that enemies could form an alliance. This unknown person was so powerful that it was impossible to fight him head on. He could only find another way, "If you are locked up here by the Sword Spirit Sect, I can save you."

"With just you?" The voice spoke again, but it was full of distrust.

He had been locked up in here for so many years, yet a little hairless child suddenly came out and said that it was going to save him. Hmph, what a joke.