Listening to Cui Liang's words of surrender, Lin Xuan's face was calm and unwavering, and he seemed to be a little inscrutable.

In his heart, he muttered in secret, and the good fortune of the young master came again.

He did not immediately respond to Cui Liang, but looked up at his own weapons.

I don't know when, his military luck has returned to normal, the 33 days above the sacred mountain, the vast and mysterious, the road is magnificent.

Lin Xuan looked at the sword sheath in his hand and looked thoughtfully on his face.

Perhaps, from the moment of this sword sheath, named the holy basil, from the basalt iron formation, this world has returned to normal.

How many secrets are hidden in this sword?

Lin Xuan shook his head, put the problem down for a moment, and turned to Cui Liang.

For those who are willing to come to the effect, he is naturally the one who comes.However, these people can have some sincerity and some value, and they need to be examined.

“Scully, why did you choose this seat?”Lin Xuan was indifferent.

Cui Liang said respectfully: "Lord Lin Dao, you are the first day of the true martial arts world from ancient times to the present, with the same luck as no one in the past, and the command of the emperor's sword, occupy the great righteousness of the people, all this is destined, you will become the supreme strong in this world!"

If you can follow such a strong person as you, it will be the glory and luck of everyone.

I am so full of confidence that I am absolutely sincere to you, willing to accept any of your conditions, and will never betray you!”

Lin Xuan said, “How many of you are, how powerful?”

Cui Liang said, “We have a total of three hundred and seventy-nine people, of which 3,26 are the heavenly warriors and fifty-three of the divine warriors.”Just . . .

Cui Liangton went on and continued: "Only we have been imprisoned in the sword prison for too long, most of them are in a weak state, and the general situation is not good."Almost every few days someone dies.

However, if the Lin Dao master is willing to take us in and take us out of the sword prison, within a year, everyone can return to the peak state, and you will also have a group of loyal people who dare to fight!”

Lin Xuan's eyes flashed, and there was a little movement in his heart.

If you can really bring these sword masters who survived from the sword prison, you will be able to add a big help in the future.

As for these guys, whether they are guilty or not, and he does not care how many rules he has violated the sword-storage.

“Okay, take this seat and see it!”Lin Xuan Dao.

“Yes, Lord Lin, please!”

Cui Liang looked at him with a happy face, and hurried forward to lead Lin Xuan to the ground.

After rushing out of the ground, Lin Xuan followed Cui Liang and flew to the southeast position of the sword prison space.

There is no fear of swords in the world, but there is still no trace of heaven and earth in the air, for those who urgently need the death of the sword, here is still a place of exile, if you can not leave here as soon as possible, sooner or later or a dead.

After flying for nearly a thousand miles, a small village on the ground gradually entered Lin Xuan's vision.

The village is very simple, in the remote corner of the broken mountains, scattered hundreds of houses, are made of large green stone, each house is full of dense sissides.

Around the earth, there are countless rubble, which are destroyed by swords.

“The forest lord, this area is one of the least active swords, but even so, it is full of crises, but the frequency of swords is only lower.”

“This village, called Shuguang Village, means that as long as you live, you will eventually see the dawn.”

“Unfortunately, for nearly a thousand years, the people of this village have changed their stubbles and stubbles, and except for a few lucky people who have been caught by the spear-kran, the rest of the people will eventually not escape the fate of exhaustion and death.”

Cui Liang's tone was a little sad and helpless.

Lin Xuan asked, “Ciliang, why were you exiled here?”

Cui Liang stood still and immediately explained: "In the next year, he was a deacon in charge of the prison of Jianzhong, and because he had privately released a fellow who had committed a serious crime, he violated the door rules and was convicted of the same crime with that person, and was banished from the sword prison for one hundred years!"

A hundred years, perhaps in the outside world, is not too long for people like me.

But in the sword prison, this is no different from the death penalty.

Now that my sentence is less than 30 years old, I have begun to lose the source of the road.

It is estimated that with my strength, in this sword prison, for up to ninety years, the oil will die, not including the death of an accident."

Lin Xuan nodded and said, “You trust me, which is equivalent to betraying the sword-stamp, do you really want to do it?”

Cui Liang said without hesitation, “Lord Lin Dao, in fact, from the first moment you entered the sword prison, we have noticed you.”

Later, you killed the soul of Chu Sword, took away the holy dynark, and destroyed the Sword Tower, and we all looked into the eyes.

We are all convinced that you are the light we have been waiting for.

As for the betrayal of the sword, we do not think so.

In this sword prison, the holy sword sheath is devouring our source of the road at all times.

As long as people who have lived in the sword prison for ten years, most of their original source has been swallowed by the sword sheath of the holy sword, and this is also the source of hundreds of millions of swords.

It can be said that what we have obtained from the sword-tsunk has been returned to the sacrab, and we have not owed anything to the sura, and we can only owe the spear-tak.

In addition, some of us were not originally disciples of Sura, but were captured by the sword-storage.”

He said, his face showing some hatred.

“That is so.”Lin Xuan suddenly.

The two men spoke and came to the top of the village.

Feeling the momentum of Lin Xuan's two people, those stones piled in the humble house, gradually out of a well-dressed, skinny person, scattered, about three or four hundred people.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but look suddenly, almost thinking that he was wrong.

These people, where there is still a little bit of martial looks, is simply more powerful than the ordinary world, and the mine slaves who have worked in the underground black mines for decades are not much stronger.

Most of them are weak to the extreme, as if a gust of wind can blow, and the best of them only show the momentum of the beginning of the celestial transition.

In contrast, Cui Liang spent 20 years here, and it is not easy to retain the strength of the initial level of the divine realm.It is no wonder that Choi can be the leader of these people.

The only thing to be pleased with is that these people are blinding and cold, full of determination and fearlessness.

After the brutal screening of the sword prison, the survivors have not been defeated by cruel circumstances until now, nor have they given up hope of living.

Over the years, under the influence of hundreds of millions of swords day and night, they have forged a firm will and a calm and firm heart, from this point of view, they already have the basis of the strong.