Seeing how serious Wang Daoyuan was, Xuanyuan lowered his guard slightly and stretched out his four claws and tail from the turtle shell.

However, he still has lingering fears about the taboos of heaven.

"Master, I have also learned the human race's methods of spying on heaven's secrets.

Although in front of us, those people are just a bunch of swindlers.

But with their methods, you can also see some real things.

The most important thing is that the backlash of this method is minimal.”

Wang Daoyuan nodded: "As long as I can see a little bit of it, it will be of great help to me."

After saying that, he took Zhou Luan into the spirit bead space.

Spying on heavenly secrets here may trigger heavenly taboos.

It's not a big deal to trick Xuanyuan to death, but you can't compensate the Taoist companion.

Xuanyuan was a little worried: "Master, why did you take the mistress into the spirit bead space?"

Wang Daoyuan smiled and said: "It's okay, her strength is too weak, she can't help at all, but only adds trouble."

Xuanyuan was doubtful and took out a palm-sized turtle shell and three jade coins with round square holes.

Then, he put three large coins into the turtle shell and started shaking it.

After more than ten breaths, the turtle shell was flicked, and three big coins flew out of the turtle shell and landed on a rock, spinning around.

When the big coins stopped, Xuanyuan looked at the three big coins carefully, and then closed his eyes tightly.

After a moment, he opened his eyes, and there was no thunder falling from the sky.

Xuanyuan breathed a sigh of relief: "Master, you really didn't lie to me. There are really no heavenly taboos here."

Then he continued: "From the divination, I saw several pictures.

An immortal swung his sword and killed five demon gods.

Even a huge mountain range was cut into two sections by a sword, and the northern section seems to be the Tianzhan Mountain Range we saw before."

Wang Daoyuan nodded: "What you see is the scene of my master, Guiyuan Sword Immortal, killing the demon before he died.

If it's just this picture, I really can't see anything unusual. Could it be that I guessed wrong?"

Xuanyuan smiled and said: "Master, don't worry, the pictures I saw are more than these."

"Oh?" Wang Daoyuan was a little curious, "What else did you see?"

Xuanyuan replied: "I saw the Sword Immortal die of exhaustion after he killed one.

After that, his sword seemed to be pulled by two forces..."

Before he could finish speaking, a wave of divine power suddenly enveloped him.

Wang Daoyuan already had experience and immediately put Xuanyuan into the spirit bead space.

A streak of bloody thunder fell instantly, splitting the turtle shell and three large coins into pieces.

This time there was no calamity cloud. After the tortoise shell and three large coins were robbed, the power of God completely dissipated.

In the spirit bead space, Xuanyuan was lying among the gold and silver corals deep in the water, with his head and tail already retracted into the turtle shell.

The four claws are not idle, they have been digging at the sand at the bottom of the water, covering the turtle shell, trying to bury itself in the sand.

The entire turtle shell has shrunk to the size of a palm, hiding among the corals and not conspicuous at all.

Wang Daoyuan controlled the spiritual energy in the spirit bead space and condensed a dragon claw.

The dragon's claw stretched out two fingers and pinched the turtle shell out of the coral.

Xuanyuan kicked and clawed wildly, trying to get rid of the dragon's claws.

Wang Daoyuan's voice came: "The power of heaven outside has dispersed, can you still feel that you are locked by the law of heaven?"

Xuanyuan stretched out his head and sensed it carefully.

Then he shouted overjoyed: "I'm not locked by heaven, I'm fine.

The methods of human magic sticks are indeed effective, and it doesn’t matter if they violate the taboos of heaven.”

Wang Daoyuan thought to himself: If it weren't for my spirit bead space to deceive Tianji, you would have been chopped into pieces long ago.

After Xuanyuan's joy of escaping from death dissipated, he looked sad again: "My little turtle shell and three big coins have been stored for thousands of years.

Thousands of years of hard work are just gone."

Wang Daoyuan comforted him: "If the old doesn't go away, the new won't come.

The current flow rate of time in the Lingzhu space is already more than two hundred times that of the outside world.

One year in the outside world is more than two hundred years in space.

It won't take long for you to accumulate new turtle shells and a lot of money.

What did you see just now? You haven't finished talking yet."

Xuanyuan was still frightened: "If you reveal the secret, you may be hacked to death.

Master, I am the only one in my lineage, and I want to continue the legacy."

Wang Daoyuan thought for a while and said: "We can change the method and let me ask you.

If so, just nod.

If not, just shake your head.

Even if the secret is leaked, I will still take the blame.

I am a child of luck, and Heaven still expects me to protect the Qianyuan Realm with all my strength and not kill me."

Xuanyuan was relieved and said, "Okay, Master, just ask."

Wang Daoyuan asked: "After the death of the Master, is the sword still controlled by power? There is a force in it that leads the Guiyuan Sword to chop due west and destroy the ascension passage?"

Guiyuan nodded.

There was no change in the celestial phenomena, and Xuanyuan was not locked by heaven, so he felt relieved.

Wang Daoyuan knew in his heart that there was definitely a force behind the destruction of the ascension passage.

After the master dies and dies, he will no longer be able to control the Guiyuan Sword, nor will he have the energy to destroy the ascension passage.

But the sword intent left on the ascension passage is clearly the sword intent of Guiyuan.

This power can use the Guiyuan Sword, and can also cut off the ascension passage with one sword.

This ascension passage is an existence that even the combined efforts of several Earth Immortals cannot shake.

Being able to control the Guiyuan Sword and exert such powerful power, the source of this power is a bit scary.

The Guiyuan Sword Intention is uniquely created by Master, and it is impossible for anyone else to master it.

It can be used with just one sword, and there is only one situation.

The master of that power has extremely high attainments in swordsmanship and cultivation, far above his master.

Just like now when I look at the secret techniques created by the golden elixir monks, I can understand them at a glance, and it is not a problem to use them.

To be able to crush the master's cultivation and swordsmanship, one must at least be a relatively powerful true immortal.

At that time, there were no true immortals in the entire Qianyuan world.

Cutting off the ascension passage is a big loss to the fairy world, as it loses an important source of cannon fodder.

People in the fairy world wouldn't be so stupid to do such stupid things.

"You said there are two forces fighting for control of the Guiyuan Sword. One force controls the Guiyuan Sword to cut off the ascension passage. Is the other force trying to stop him?"

Xuanyuan nodded.

"Did the force that blocked the passage of ascension cut off many swords to the east?"

Xuanyuan nodded again.

Wang Daoyuan understood in his heart, no wonder Juetian Abyss can extend all the way to the far east.

If it weren't for the fragments of the fairy world blocking it, the north and south of Juetian Abyss would have become two worlds.

No matter how powerful the master's sword was back then, it could not kill the five demon gods. After cutting through the Ancestral Dragon Mountain, it could still open the Juetian Abyss.

There are two forces, one wants to destroy the ascension channel, and the other wants to preserve the ascension channel.

"Can you see the person who made the move?"

Xuanyuan shook his head: "The human race's divination methods can only see some fragments at most, which is already the ultimate.

I just saw some clips, and I almost lost my life.

If you look carefully, could I still be alive?"

Wang Daoyuan nodded slightly: "Do the monks present have any reaction?"

Xuanyuan shook his head: "They didn't seem to notice anything unusual about Guiyuan Sword. They were either busy fighting the enemy or trying to save Guiyuan Sword Immortal."
To be continued...