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At the pinnacle of Jiangnan Jianzong, in the palace, and in the basement. Mobile m.

Ding Daoming led Lin Yi all the way down. The surrounding lamps and candlelight flickered, drifting and cold.

"This is the underground room left by the Grandmaster back then. The mechanism in the underground room has never been opened. The Grandmaster once left his last words. If you meet someone who can activate the Prison Sword Formation, you can come here to report and find him."

Ding Daoming's voice trembled slightly, and the severe pain was already too much for him to bear.

"Actually, I didn't expect that Grandmaster would be able to survive to this day..."

Ding Daoming opened his mouth with a bitter look on his face.

If he had known earlier that even the Patriarch was not Lin Jiuxuan's opponent, he would not have bothered to do anything. Now, it was better. Not only did the Patriarch completely return to the west and go to hell, but the entire Sword Sect also provoked such a god like Lin Jiuxuan.

"Um."

Lin Yi hummed softly, and walked in slowly. Further forward, there was a small separate stone room.

"Grandmaster, he stayed here for many years before his death. When I came, he was kneeling inside. He was kneeling in front of the stone statue..."

Ding Daoming's tone of voice was often strange.

The cold wind blowing beside him made him feel even cooler.

"Stone statue..."

Lin Yi frowned slightly and murmured to himself.

"It is recorded in the autobiography of the Grandmaster of the Sword Sect that the woman engraved on this stone statue is a person from outside the world. It was she who personally taught the Grandmaster the swordsmanship and swordsmanship, and taught him how to practice, which allowed him to create the Jiangnan Sword.

Zong.”

Ding Daoming explained in a low voice, saying everything he knew. He was afraid that Lin Jiuxuan in front of him would not be interested in what he said.

Listening to Ding Daoming's words and looking at the lonely candlelight, Lin Yi stepped into the stone room.

At the entrance to the eye, there are iron ropes and chains intertwined with each other, half of which still have residual blood-stained skin and flesh. It seems that they should be the iron ropes that the man in black robe used to hang himself up and pass through the pipa bone.

And over there...

Lin Yi raised his head slightly and looked straight at the stone statue of a woman in the stone chamber.

The stone carvings are of exquisite craftsmanship, and the overall lines and details are even more lifelike and vivid.

When Lin Yi looked further, trying to see the face of the stone statue clearly, he found that it was difficult to see the face.

Lin Yi gently raised his hand, and from his fingertips, a small fire python swam out. It was filled with blazing fire and patrolled back and forth throughout the stone chamber.

The huge pressure of the fire python made Ding Daoming's face turn pale and his whole body trembled violently. As soon as the fire python appeared, the entire stone chamber was illuminated brightly.

The light surrounded the stone statue. When Lin Yi looked at it, his expression was stunned.

"This...how could this happen? It's impossible!"

Ding Daoming, who had been paying attention to Lin Yi next to him, noticed the change in Lin Yi's expression, and his heart suddenly suddenly jumped. He turned around and looked at the stone statue, and his face suddenly turned paler.

"Is this the stone statue of your sect?"

Lin Yi sighed quietly.

"No... it's not like this, it can't be like this. When I first came here, this stone statue still looked like a woman. How could it become like this now! Her face, her face disappeared

!”

Ding Daoming fell to his knees on the ground with a thump, his whole body trembling, his tone was frightened, and his eyes looked more like he had seen a ghost.

"Does it look like a 'female' person?"

Lin Yi walked forward, stood in front of the stone statue, stretched out his hand, and gently touched the smooth face of the stone statue with his palm.

It's just that this face has no facial features. Where you start, there is only coldness, loneliness, and the tranquility and plainness that have stayed here for who knows how many years.

"Maybe."

Lin Yi remembered the last crazy words of the man in black robes. Maybe when he left here, he deliberately flattened the face of the stone statue to prevent Lin Yi from seeing her?

"Is she you?"

"master."

Lin Yi murmured to himself and stood in front of the stone statue for a long time, but finally could no longer get the answer.

If this stone statue is really that of Zhao Liuli, then does it mean that she came to the earth more than a hundred years ago?

It's just that in Xianwu Continent, Lin Yi didn't seem to have heard any news about the earth. The two worlds were more like two completely separated time and space.

"No matter what, wait until I find my way back."

Lin Yi exhaled a breath of thick air. There were too many confusing memories in his head, and the various clues were even more disturbing. Lin Yi simply threw this incident behind his mind.

He took out the half of the broken blade and gently placed it in front of the stone statue.

"Let's go."

Lin Yi turned around, put his hands behind his back, and walked out.

Ding Daoming didn't dare to hesitate. After staying here for one more minute, he felt extremely cold. It was the chill in his bones from the inside out, it was so cold.

He followed him to the palace at the top of the Jiangnan Jianzong Peak, turned off the mechanism, the sound of gears biting sounded, and the big door of the basement was slowly covered with dust until it was completely closed, hiding the road leading to the underground.

"Come here."

In the hall, Lin Yi went to sit down and spoke to Ding Daoming.

Ding Daoming did not dare to hesitate and walked directly to Lin Yi. He bowed with a weak face and tried his best to smile: "Excuse me, do you have any other instructions?"

"As long as you can spare the lives of more than a hundred disciples of my Jiangnan Sword Sect, even if it means taking my life to vent your anger, that's okay."

His eyes were gray, without any thought of resistance. Only when he said these words, his eyes became slightly moved: "The sword masters of the Jiangnan Sword Sect and the young disciples from all walks of life have no fault at all.

"

"That war letter was written by me myself. All the faults are mine. Please give me a lot of advice. As long as you agree, I can do whatever you want."

Ding Daoming looked at Lin Yi.

After he finished speaking, he saw Lin Jiuxuan in front of him stretching out his hand towards him.

He originally thought he was going to take his life, but even so, Ding Daoming trembled, closed his eyes, and waited for death to come without any resistance.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, he felt warm currents flowing from Lin Jiuxuan's palms into his body.

The warmth was like the first spring breeze at the end of winter. Wherever it passed, he felt comfortable all over, and his pain and weakness were reduced a lot.

"What are you doing?"

Ding Daoming came back to his senses, his face was startled, he quickly opened his eyes and looked at Lin Yi in front of him.

"It's useless to kill you. After today, you will still be the master of the Sword Sect, but the Sword Sect will be used by me in the future."

"I want you to stay here and wait for the stone statue underground. If there is even the slightest mistake, you will not be lenient."
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