Chapter 1842
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Meeting the Seventh Immortal
Supreme Rudao had explained the Dao-Jolting Saber Art to him. It was quite a thrilling process. It felt like he was taking the initiative to ask for the Dao-Jolting Saber Art.
Supreme Rudao looked at him with an indifferent grin. A few moments later, she said with a smile, "How could I reject my husband's request? I'll be taking it then. "
With a wave of her hand, the Instant Saber flew into her storage bag.
"Qin Nan, can you give me the spear?"
Doom swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Even though he did not use any weapons, he was quite interested in the independent Dao Art.
"Sure."
Qin Nan nodded without any hesitation. He put the Immortal Destruction Spear into the Heaven-Repairing Cauldron. He did not let go of the other two swords either.
He could give them to the Eight Brilliance Demon Emperor and the others.
"Wait! Kid, look at the boulder. Isn't the handprint on it more than three inches deep? "
The scarecrow blurted out excitedly as he realized something.
Qin Nan took a closer look. The handprint was indeed more than three inches deep. It was exactly the same as the one on his left hand.
The scarecrow blurted out in joy when he saw Qin Nan nodding, "As I thought, there's indeed a way to leave this place! You just need to press the handprint, and we will be able to leave the tomb! "
The old man with thinly spread hair and the other old man blurted out excitedly, "Brother, hurry up and press the handprint for us. We are going to go crazy if we stay here any longer!"
Qin Nan and Supreme Rudao exchanged glances with one another. The latter nodded at him. Qin Nan did not say anything further. He reached his hand out and pressed the handprint.
Following a soft thud, it felt like some invisible chains had been broken in the tomb.
The two old men and the scarecrow took a closer look. They immediately danced around in excitement while uttering all kinds of words.
Qin Nan and Supreme Rudao shrugged. They left the chamber and proceeded to the front of the hall.
After walking for less than a hundred steps, the two of them shuddered at the same time. They felt as if there was an invisible barrier in front of them, blocking them.
The Devil Will that had been quietly floating in every inch of the space suddenly fluctuated and fell three feet in front of them, slowly condensing into a line of large Devil Qi words.
One person stopped, while the other moved forward.
"Is it finally here?"
White flames danced in Qin Nan's eyes.
Ever since they entered the mausoleum, the two elders and the scarecrow had sensed something strange. He had also sensed it. Everything felt like someone had purposely left them here and gifted them to him in a different way.
The only person who could do all this was that Immortal.
"Little husband, I'll wait for you outside. Be careful."
Supreme Rudao knew she was the one who had to stop. She reminded her before heading for the exit.
Qin Nan took a deep breath and got rid of all the thoughts in his mind. He walked forward and gradually merged into the darkness.
At this moment, outside the main hall.
"Why did you come out?"
The two old men and the scarecrow were startled when they saw Supreme Rudao coming out. The old man squinted as he sensed the aura.
The art was blocked off by some force. He was unable to see what Qin Nan had encountered.
"It's his fortunate encounter."
Supreme Rudao said with a calm smile, "On the other hand, why aren't you leaving since you're allowed to leave? I'll give you the badge now. You can just bring the things to me when they're ready. "
The old man and the scarecrow let out a cough.
The eyes of the old man with thinly spread hair flickered. He said with an awkward tone, "Well, I'm not used to it all of a sudden. I'm not in a rush to leave."
Supreme Rudao wore a disdainful look, yet she was too lazy to say anything.
The three had purposely stayed behind, as they were aware that something was not right, thus they were eager to learn the secrets that Qin Nan possessed.
However, how can you pry into her little husband's secret?
Meanwhile, deep inside the main hall..
. Qin Nan slowly walked forward. He was having an indescribable feeling. The temperature in the surroundings seemed to have dropped significantly too. He somehow felt like he was wearing too thin today.
He soon reached the end. An ancient door made of sandalwood appeared in front of him.
He stood still for a few breaths' time before he pushed the door open and walked into it.
Everything suddenly became brighter. It was no longer pitch-black.
Qin Nan was stunned when he saw the scene before him.
He found himself in a small courtyard. The surroundings were planted with all kinds of strange flowers and plants. The place was filled with the fragrance of flowers.
A willow tree was planted at the center of the courtyard. Under the tree was a stone table with a tea set made of immortal jade.
A young man with light green short hair, sharp brows, starry eyes, fair skin, and dressed in a white robe was holding a cup of immortal tea with his eyes closed, and he seemed to be savoring the aftertaste of the tea.
Qin Nan had to admit that the scene was completely different than what he had imagined.
After all, the man was a demon cultivator among the Ten Immortals, yet he did not look like a demon cultivator at all.
However, Qin Nan did not notice that the Heaven-Repairing Cauldron in his body was encapsulated by an invisible force. Doom was utterly confused. What exactly happened? Why did he lose contact with Qin Nan?
The young man slowly opened his eyes and looked at Qin Nan. He withheld the emotions in his heart and wore a gentle smile, "Senior, please have a seat. It's your first time here, yet you've already robbed a third of my belongings."
Qin Nan collected his thoughts. He felt a little awkward. He had no idea what to say. He nodded and sat down.
The young man said, "Senior, I'm the seventh immortal among the Ten Immortals, a demon cultivator. It's not the right time yet, so I won't tell you my real name. "
Qin Nan frowned.
It was the same as the Divine God of Battle. He still did not know the Divine God of Battle's real name.
"Who exactly was my past life?"
Qin Nan said.
That was what he wanted to know the most.
Once he learned the answer, he might be able to solve all the mysteries.
The young man did not speak right away. His gaze deepened as if he had transcended time and space. He said, "You're giving me an unbelievable feeling, but I think you shouldn't listen to our conversation. How does that sound?"
Empress Feiyue's cold voice soon appeared, "Sure."
She was straightforward.
The young man looked at Qin Nan with a respectful look, "Senior, your past life is very complicated. I can't explain it to you yet."
"However …"
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