;After understanding the real reason why this level 8 spirit beast did not take action against him, Qin Nan completely let go of his heart. Although the momentum of the golden-haired lion in front of him was really powerful, even making Qin Nan feel a little difficult to breathe, he could not pose any threat to Qin Nan based on his momentum alone. For Qin Nan, as long as he was tied up, he would be a tiger without teeth and he would not have to be afraid at all.??                           w?w?

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Originally, his mission was to enter the cave to lead the eighth-level spirit beast in front of him out, let the old man trap him, and then enter the cave to find the corpse with residual souls in the old man's mouth, and use the soul-suppressing mirror to suppress it and take the corpse out.

And now, the previous process can obviously be ignored.

He didn't need to lead this level eight spirit beast out at all. Of course, he didn't need to lead it out. Now he can start to directly implement the second step.

"Ka! Da!"

After sorting out all this, Qin Nan looked around the cave that suddenly became bigger and found that the cave was not ordinary big. Moreover, there were dense and neat patterns on the inner wall of the cave. On each pattern, a person waved his hand and held a long sword in his hand and swung his movements. When he connected the pictures from left to right, the movements would appear like flowing water, and they would be completed in one go.

"Sword Technique!"

Qin Nan saw these patterns and instantly showed these two words in his mind...

He subconsciously took out the Soul-Devouring Sword and swung it according to the patterns on the wall. Then, a strange light shone out from the dark and deep pupils.

"This...this sword technique!"

Qin Nan stopped.

He slowly put away the soul-devouring sword in his hand and began to stare at the wall motionlessly, because it was the few sword swings that just now that shocked him. He clearly felt the goodness of the sword technique. He waved the soul-devouring sword in that order, as if an invisible force was pushing his arm and increasing the power of the sword in his hand. Moreover, every sword fell, it was like flowing water. Slashing in the air could not cause any flow of the air, but when it fell on the real thing, it would produce the power to tear the mountain and crack the stone.

Qin Nan was sure that the sword technique portrayed on the cave wall was definitely not an ordinary sword technique. At least, it was above the human level. Therefore, he certainly had to put such a ritual from heaven into his arms. He immediately concentrated all his energy and began to memorize the patterns on the wall.

His memory is not bad. The full wall pattern was deeply imprinted in his mind within a quarter of an hour. He closed his eyes and meditated, practiced the patterns in his mind in the order on the wall. Then, his face became even more shocked.

"So exquisite! So powerful!"

Even Qin Nan couldn't help but say these eight words. Although he had not yet used the power of this sword technique, after practicing the entire set of sword techniques in his mind just now, he had already felt the power of this set of sword techniques more deeply.

"Panlong Sword Technique!"

Of course, Qin Nan understood not only the power of this sword technique, but also the name of this sword technique. This set of sword techniques is called Panlong Sword Technique. There are 18 moves in total, and each move has unparalleled power. This is similar to Qin Nan's killing sword.

However, Qin Nan knew that the Panlong sword technique was still not as good as his killing sword, because his killing sword was left to him by his master, and he was sure that his master was definitely not an ordinary person. Although he was able to kill people who were several levels higher than him by relying on the killing sword, he knew that he had not yet swung the power of one ten thousandth of the killing sword.

"It seems that the corpse with residual soul I am looking for is definitely a strong man no less than the old senior outside during his lifetime!"

Qin Nan was slightly moved after remembering the sword technique. Then, his eyes fell on a cave on the left side of the cave. The cave was not big, but Qin Nan could feel a terrifying pressure inside. The pressure was definitely no less than the level 8 spirit beast golden-haired lion in front of him that kept roaring, and even the old man outside the cave.

“It’s there!”

Qin Nan moved away step by step and began to slowly move towards the cave. He could guess that the corpse he was looking for was inside the cave, and his vigilance was also raised to the extreme, because a person who had already died could still have such a powerful aura. It is conceivable how powerful that person would have been in his life. Even if he only had a trace of residual soul attached to the corpse, it was probably not something Qin Nan could deal with now.

Therefore, Qin Nan also took out the soul suppression mirror while moving.

"Roar!Roar!"

Watching Qin Nan walk towards the cave, the roar of the golden lion began to become even more intense. However, at this moment, Qin Nan never heard a trace of anger or even a trace of hostility from his roar. On the contrary, he even felt a vague sense of excitement and joy.

Qin Nan subconsciously glanced at the golden lion from the corner of his eyes, and his eyes met him in the air. From the latter's eyes, he showed a hint of excitement, but he also showed a hint of prayer.

He understood that this golden-haired lion was definitely tied here by the powerful man in the cave during his lifetime. It was precisely because of this that when he saw Qin Nan walking towards the cave, the golden-haired lion became excited, and the prayer in his eyes was of course asking for help from Qin Nan.

However, Qin Nan now has a self-knowledge that even a level eight spirit beast cannot open the rope. How could he be able to open the fourth level of the Soul Refining Realm like this? Besides, even if he has the ability to open it, he definitely does not have the courage.

Who knows how long this golden-haired lion has been tied here, who knows whether his stomach is already hungry, and whether he will swallow himself alive after he saves him.

So, after taking a look, Qin Nan had to retract his gaze and continue to walk outside the cave.

He paused for a moment, took a deep breath, placed the soul-suppressing mirror in front of him, and then stepped forward and walked towards it.

"Roar!Roar!Roar!"

However, just as he was about to take a step, Qin Nan's golden lion roared a few more times at the right time, as if he was giving him some reminder.

Qin Nan stopped and looked at the golden-haired lion again. At this moment, he found that the golden-haired lion's gaze did not fall on him, but at his feet, less than half a meter away.

"Is there something weird here?"
Chapter completed!