The Sword Saint of Daqin is in the Shape of the Moon Daqin

"Come here. Take her down and keep her under strict supervision."

so ordered.

Immediately, guards came in and took the unconscious maid away.

"It's really troublesome."

Su Nie rubbed her temples.

The tree wants to be calm and the wind does not stop.

In fact, he was not too surprised by what happened at this moment.

After all, this is not an ordinary world without mysterious power, but a time and space with "internal power". As Zhao Guo's sword master, Su Nie relies on his strong personal force. It is entirely possible to pose a sufficient threat to Qin.

Even if he doesn't care.

But many people are destined not to trust him.

Especially on the Qin side, the leader of the CRRC Mansion who is in charge of the "Jianghu" affairs, the famous "treacherous minister" in later generations, Zhao Gao.

Of course, Su Nie is very confident in his own strength.

But never dared to say invincible.

He's still far from it.

But because of this, Su Nie is very clear that he still has a lot of room for improvement.

and so……

"I explained to you last time, how did the investigation go?"

Su Nie looked at the butler on the side.

Three months ago, there was a divine light shining in the south, and it was suspected that an ancient existence had been revived and awakened.

This is a world of mysterious existence.

The older, the more mysterious, the more powerful.

Only by pursuing ancient things can one become stronger.

This is exactly his purpose.

"Yes, the villain has sent someone to investigate clearly."

The housekeeper replied respectfully: "In the land of South Vietnam, there was a rich merchant's family who got a daughter from a stone. When she was born, five phoenixes sang in the house and smelled a strange fragrance in the courtyard. According to legend, she was a true immortal."

"Nowadays, the world has heard the wind and moved, and people from hundreds of families are going there."

"Are you really immortal..."

Su Nie pondered for a while, then flicked his sleeves, and ordered: "Help me prepare the carriage and horses, and go for a while."

Chapter 2: The White Ape Blocks the Way, Cuts the Sky and Draws His Sword

Vietnam.

Located in the southeast of the Seven Kingdoms, it is hilly and surrounded by trees.

In autumn, the mountains are covered with withered and yellow leaves.

The clogs made of solid wood stepped over the rugged rocks here, fell and pulled up, and walked forward slowly in a cycle, and the crushed leaves made a rustling sound.

The owner of the clogs is dressed in white, with a sword hanging from his waist. He has a slender figure, a handsome face, and black hair scattered like ink.

Sunie.

After the news of the "immortal's entry into the world" was confirmed, he immediately got into the carriage and rushed over without stopping.

Behind him, there is a steward and several servants.

When Su Nie reached the foot of the mountain, his footsteps stopped.

He raised his head, staring at the mountain with his dark eyes, his nose moved slightly.

"Is it here?"

he asks.

"Yes."

The steward who followed behind responded: "It is indeed here, but...we have sent several people into it before this, but they all returned without success, and even many of them lost their traces directly. The people here are also secretive about this place and dare not enter."

Su Nie narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the mountain in front of him.

After a while, he turned his head again, looked at the steward's servants who were following him, and said, "Next, I'll go alone, you guys wait here."

"Yes!"

The servant responded.

They stayed for a while, not worried about Su Nie's safety.

As servants, of course they have no room to disobey their master's orders, and they are also willing to believe Su Nie's words.

after all,

Although he is a servant, Su Nie has always treated everyone under him very preferentially.

In fact it is true,

Those with internal strength will always have a sharper perception than normal people. Although it cannot be seen with the naked eye, in Su Nie's perception, the mountain in front has an unnamed "breath" flowing.

Great source of spiritual power?Yuan Qi?Ancient True Qi?

There are many titles, but they are all just code names.

It's the hidden message that really matters.

There is no doubt that it is dangerous here.

Ordinary people enter, I am afraid that they will lose themselves in an instant and can't find a place to go, or even Nanke Yimeng, it will be a long time to wake up again.

This is probably why most people return without success, or even disappear directly.

But this also proves that there may really be immortals among them.

Because of this, he let his servants stay in place and wait, choosing to go alone.

Do not stop.

For him, this is an opportunity.

Since the battle of Taigong Wang's conferred gods in the past, immortals have become increasingly rare in the world. Up to now, there are very few of them, and they are even more like legends to ordinary people.

Even though it might lead to confrontation with those schools of thought that are still active on this land today, Su Nie will never give up this opportunity.

Whether it is for a higher and stronger realm.

Or to protect themselves in troubled times.

He ignored the refusal.

Not to be missed.

Su Nie, who knows the future, always has an inexplicable sense of crisis.

"I hope that fairy will not let me down!"

A plain white long-sleeved robe fluttered in the wind, and the sword hanging from his waist trembled softly.

Su Nie stepped up.

Obviously, one second before, the vision was still clear, but the next moment, just one step forward, the surroundings were suddenly shrouded in a mist.

But he ignored it.

Don't bother.

The "spiritual power" so strong that it can be seen with the naked eye may be called strange in other places, but compared to the birth of immortals, this is just a normal phenomenon.

So he just circulated the true qi in his body for a breath, protecting his whole body, avoiding being hindered by the free ancient true qi in the air, and then continued to move forward.

Along the mountain road, slowly upward.

……

Misty, flowing like water.

The more you go inside, the richer it is. When you reach the depths, you can see it with the naked eye, and it's not even enough to see the distance three steps away.

But Su Nie still looked calm.

Just unconsciously, he put his hand on the scabbard hanging from his waist, and included the bronze-cast knife-retracting tool in his palm.

Tree shadows dance on both sides.

There are pale bones piled up here.

It was an immortal seeker with true energy and inner strength, probably from a hundred schools of thought, and on the corpse, there was still the aura of inner strength from the foundation of their respective schools of thought.

All sects and sects have their own "bases" due to their different practice methods.

Of course, there are also "loose people" like Su Nie, who directly absorb spiritual power from the big foundation of heaven and earth to transform themselves.

This is proof of identity that cannot be falsified.

And the cause of their death...

"Sword wound?"

For Su Nie, this was something that could be understood with just a glance.

This may be a good thing.

There is no need to meet with people from various schools of thought, and naturally there is no need to worry about conflicts.

only……

This also means that the troubles they face will be faced by him next!

next moment,