Lu Yu shook his head helplessly: "Look behind you."
Tan'er was stunned for a moment, turned around, and immediately saw a blue long sword floating in the air.
This long sword was surrounded by a faint cloud, which took on the shape of a dragon and wandered back and forth around the sword.
"Dinglong Sword!"
When Tan'er saw the sword hanging in front of him, he felt a little dazed.
She originally thought that she might fail this time and be unable to take away the Dinglong Sword.
But he was just in a coma for a while, and when he woke up, the Dinglong Sword appeared in front of him.
"No, you should play chess for me in the end. Are you proficient in chess?" Tan'er reacted.
The only possibility for the Dinglong Sword to appear here is that Lu Yu defeated the white-haired old man by playing chess.
"I didn't expect you to be proficient in chess. I'd like to thank you this time." Tan'er had no doubts about him.
Being proficient in chess is not a big deal.
In Yuding Academy, many people are also proficient in chess.
But this is just a small path after all, and is not as important as spiritual practice.
"That's it. We can leave after taking the sword." Lu Yu's expression was not that good.
He was thinking about the giant face he had just encountered.
It is not a good thing for a living Demon Ancestor to appear in the heaven.
Even if the opponent appeared in the realm of the Great Yu Dynasty, Lu Yu would never think that he could settle down.
The existence of these ancient demons is to destroy everything in sight. No matter where they hide, they will eventually be found by these ancient demons.
The only way to end it once and for all is to kill all these ancient demons.
But even Lu Yu didn't know how many ancient demons there were down there. After killing them for two full hours, Lu Yu only killed the tip of the iceberg.
"When we get stronger in the future, we can go deeper and find out what's going on." Lu Yu made up his mind.
Tan Er carefully put away the Dinglong Sword and breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, we can go."
After this was done, she finally felt relieved.
Outside the formation.
Xu Yibai waited for a long time and saw that there was still no movement inside. He sneered and said to Yuwen Lingkong: "Master, I think that boy is just a bullshit. In fact, he has no ability at all. He is afraid that he will be trapped like Tan'er.
It’s inside.”
The seventh elder also stroked his beard: "We have also broken into the formation around the Dinglong Sword. We all know the complexity. If you are not a person who is proficient in the formation, it is impossible to stay in the formation safely.
The one who walks in it.”
The other elders also nodded.
This Dinglong Sword has been in their Yuwen family for so many years, so naturally they have tried to get in it several times.
However, after everyone entered, they all got lost inside without exception. No matter how strong their cultivation level was, they could not find the secret of the formation. It was best for Yu Wen Lingkong to control the magic formula before releasing these elders.
Yuwen Lingkong said in a deep voice: "Since they are sent by the descendants of Beiming Ancestor, they must have a special explanation. Maybe they can really take out the Dinglong Sword."
The Seventh Elder snorted coldly: "The family of Patriarch Beiming has perished a long time ago. I heard that Patriarch Beiming is wandering around and is still missing. I think Patriarch Beiming should have died a long time ago. The head of the family is not as good as us.
Just take this Dinglong Sword as your own."
Until now, the Seventh Elder has finally found out.
His purpose is to keep this Dinglong Sword in Yuwen's family.