The black long sword is suspended in mid-air, and the word "Xuan Tian" engraved on the sword is sharp and sharp.

The candlelight in the dark room swayed gently, and the half-dark light shrouded the person and the sword in a hazy state.

For the safety of Qin Zhengqiu, and even more for his own safety, Wei Changtian had no choice but to "impersonate" and participate in the meeting of Kuilong Elders.

And his attitude changed so quickly, which naturally caught Remnant Soul off guard.

"Why are you asking?"

After a while, the remnant soul said quietly: "Boy, do you want to..."

"That's right."

Wei Changtian interrupted without changing his expression: "Senior, it's not that I want to do this, but that I have to do this."

"have to do......"

Remnant Soul was silent for a long time, and his tone suddenly became surprised.

"Do you know the secret about breaking through to the first level?!"

"yes."

Wei Changtian nodded slightly: "In other words, I have helped someone by accident... and I am about to break through to the first level."

"..."

I have already helped someone to reach level one.

When Wei Changtian said these words, although he couldn't see Can Hun's expression, he could hear the latter's heavy breathing.

What followed was extremely urgent questioning.

"What?!!"

"Tell me! How on earth can you break through to the first level?!"

"As long as you are willing to say it! I can give you anything!!"

"I will never break my promise!"

"tell me!!!"

"..."

The sound of questioning that was almost a roar was deafening, but Wei Changtian's expression did not change at all.

Regarding the secret of the Moon Sword, he definitely couldn't tell it casually.

As for what Canhun said, "I can give you anything"...

Haha, the Xuantian Sword is not Aladdin's magic lamp, and the remnant soul is not the genie of the lamp. Of course he won't believe this.

"Senior, I think you should know the value of a method to break through to the first level."

"Let me tell you this...do you think I would be so stupid?"

"Besides, senior, you are just a wisp of soul remaining in the sword now. What can you do even if you know it?"

"It's better than this..."

After a pause, Wei Changtian narrowed his eyes and gave his conditions.

"Senior, I'm sure the meeting of the Elders is discussing this matter."

"To be honest, I'm worried that Kui Long will find out about me. After all, my life will be in control by then."

"So I need to know what they're going to do."

"Of course, I know it's not easy to impersonate an elder Kui Long."

"So I want you, senior, to help me."

"If senior is willing to agree, then after senior recovers his physical body... I won't be able to tell you the truth about the method to break through to the first level."

"Senior, what do you think?"

"..."

You help me disguise myself as Elder Kui Long and help me save my life.

And I can tell you the secret about Yipin.

From Wei Changtian's perspective, no matter whether such a transaction makes a profit or a loss, he must do it.

Because he believed that with Kuilong's energy, he could definitely find out that the person who wielded the sword that day was Qin Zhengqiu.

Although no one knows where Qin Zhengqiu is now, it is difficult to hide his location.

Including the Moon-Chasing Sword that has appeared many times.

There were many witnesses in Dafeng, and it was the same this time when blocking the Zhenshan camp.

There is a high probability that Kui Long would notice the strangeness of this swordsmanship and turn his attention to himself or even Lao Zhangtou.

Therefore, he must know Kui Long's investigation progress and plan so that he can respond in advance.

Otherwise, there is no guarantee that a group of masters will suddenly appear one day and kidnap you.

And to achieve this goal, he can only rely on the help of the residual soul...

"..."

The corpse of the death row prisoner was leaning on the ground in the corner. If he had not died, he would probably have been frightened to death by the conversation between Wei Changtian and Remnant Soul at this moment.

The remnant soul that was born by sending a sword.

A mysterious organization that encompasses more than a thousand upper- and third-level masters.

A way to break through to the first level.

As Canhun said, many things in this world are actually unheard of by ordinary people, or even incomprehensible.

Although sometimes there are some "lucky people" who accidentally glimpse the "truth".

But in most cases, a person's cognitive level is often determined by his or her status.

And now, Wei Changtian's position has reached a level where he can come into contact with the "dark side of the world"...even if he doesn't want to do so.

"..."

"Boy, I can help you, but..."

Suddenly, Remnant Soul finally gave the answer after a long silence.

He seemed to have regained his composure, and his tone returned to that old tone.

"But I need to be with you during the council meetings."

"Together?"

Wei Changtian was stunned: "I only have one token, how can we get together?"

"You'll understand when the time comes."

Canhun didn't explain too much, but just put forward another condition: "And you must obey my instructions in everything during the discussion, and you must not talk nonsense on your own."

"Do you agree to these two items?"

"..."

Looking at Xuantian Sword, Wei Changtian didn't hesitate much.

"Okay, I agree."

"Well......"

At this moment, Canhun's voice no longer had the laziness and wretchedness it had before, and even sounded a little nervous.

"Boy, you have to understand that I took a big risk this time."

"If you dare to lie to me, I will kill your whole family after I regain my body."

"Then don't blame me for not warning you in advance."

"..."

Kill your entire family.

This was the first time Wei Changtian had been threatened like this, so it was inevitable that he felt a little uncomfortable.

But he just narrowed his eyes and didn't say much.

"Senior, you will know soon whether I lied to you or not."

"Humph, I hope so..."

...

From entering the darkroom to coming out, Wei Changtian stayed in it for almost two quarters of an hour.

Chu Xianping, who had been waiting outside the house, immediately came over and asked in a low voice:

"Master, the rest of the death row prisoners..."
To be continued...