I was forced to control the world of cultivating immortals

After all, the altar is the most sacred place of the murloc tribe, and no one else can get close to it.

If it wasn't for Ye Nan's great grace to save the tribe, he wouldn't be qualified to approach the altar.

The means of transportation for this trip is a crescent-shaped bone ship.

As for what kind of animal bones it was, the well-informed Ye Nan couldn't tell.

Although it is unknown how long this beast has been dead, its bones still contain strong sacred power.

It can be imagined that this must be a very powerful holy beast in life.

The old murloc held a long pole and drove the bone boat to the depths of the death swamp.

A large amount of food was also placed on the bone ship.

The amount of food far exceeds the amount eaten by three people.

"This is the ritual of sacrifice in the clan. Some of the food is given to other beasts along the way."

Seeing the doubt in Ye Nan's eyes, Lan Tong explained appropriately.

"These foods are to thank the world for giving the tribe enough food, and at the same time share this blessing of the world with other lives."

Lan Tong continued to explain, and then threw pieces of food into the dead swamp.

As the food fell into the water, a large number of fish rushed around.

Strangely, many of these fish are natural predators.

But at this time, they quietly enjoyed the food Lan Tong threw into the water together.

Even the ferocious and ferocious swamp giant crocodile has become extremely docile at this time.

"It's amazing."

Seeing such a harmonious scene around him, Ye Nan also sighed.

Along the way, the three of them did not encounter any attacks.

In this dangerous swamp of death, it can only be described as a miracle.

Soon, the bone ship entered a cave along the water flow.

The space in the cave is very wide.

Because of the glowing minerals on the walls, the light in the cave is not dim.

The old murloc docked at a rock wall, and then took the lead to disembark from the bone ship.

Even along the way, Lan Tong, who seemed very lively and restless, became quiet at this moment.

Seeing the behavior of the two, Ye Nan knew that he was going to reach his destination.

On the stone wall beside him, there are very abstract murals.

Lan Tong explained that it was a mural left by the murloc high priests of the past.

As it continued to deepen, Ye Nan finally sensed a sacred aura.

This breath is warm and peaceful.

Like the spring breeze in spring.

This is definitely the power that only the strong in the holy realm can possess.

Soon, an ordinary altar appeared in front of Ye Nan.

After seeing the altar, the old murloc and Lan Tong both knelt down.

This is a four-sided altar built from ordinary boulders.

After the erosion of running water and years, it looks a bit dilapidated at this time.

But Ye Nan was immediately attracted by a figure on the altar.

Because that is the source of all sacred breaths.

It was a decayed skeleton with only bones left, sitting cross-legged.

In his arms lay quietly a mottled long sword that looked like stone but not stone, like jade but not jade.

This is actually the remains of a saint.

Although he didn't know how long he had been dead, there was still a golden light shining on his bones.

That golden light, warm and soft, without a trace of sharpness

In this cave, the remains of this saint are like a bright sun.

Ye Nan's eyes sparkled, and he saw more details on the remains of the saint.

In that golden light, there are actually countless golden characters.

This golden light is the scriptures left behind by the sage.

The sage scriptures condense the sage's perception of the heaven and the earth.

If this is placed outside, it may cause boundless bloody storms throughout the entire continent.

But at this time, it was sleeping quietly in a damp cave.

Saint is a general term for those who are above the holy realm.

The Holy Realm claims to be immortal.

Although I learned through Houyi that it is not immortal in the true sense.

But the strong in the holy realm will definitely not fall easily.

The cause of death of the strong man in front of him...

Ye Nan's eyes finally fell on the long sword in the arms of the skeleton.

Although it has been purified by the golden light for tens of thousands of years, Ye Nan still felt the shocking killing intent from it.

That killing intent made even Ye Nan tremble after sensing it.

This long sword, which looks like stone but not stone, like jade but not jade, is a real killing tool.

It is precisely to calm down the killing intent inside.

This sage spent his whole life in cultivation and tried his best to purify his killing intent.

With the killing intent in this long sword, if it bursts out.

I am afraid that the entire continent will be devastated.

This unknown saint really deserves the title of saint.

"Fellow Daoists really have immeasurable merit."

Although Ye Nan didn't know the name of this saint.

But what he did was really admirable.

Ye Nan bowed respectfully to the remains of the saint.

Just after Ye Nan saluted, a sudden change occurred.

The golden light above the bones suddenly condensed, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into the image of an old Confucian scholar.

He looked at Ye Nan, then raised his long sword and slashed at Ye Nan.

There is nothing fancy about this sword.

But Ye Nan's hairs stood on end, this was definitely the most powerful sword he had encountered so far.

Facing such a sword, Ye Nan couldn't dodge it, he could only resist it head-on.

Ye Nan swung his sword, also without any fanfare.

The two long swords collided, but there was no earth-shattering explosion.

A crisp sound echoed in the cave.

After taking a few steps back, Ye Nan stabilized his body.

In the void, a sigh of relief suddenly came to mind.

"The name of the sword is Zhu Xian!"

A voice rang in Ye Nan's mind.

After the voice fell, the long sword held in the arms of the skeleton flew into Ye Nan's hand.

"Good sword!"

After receiving the Zhu Xian Sword, Ye Nan let out a sigh of admiration.

This Immortal Execution Sword is definitely the most powerful sword Ye Nan has encountered so far.

I am afraid that in the future, I will never meet a sword that is more powerful than it.

However, although the power of the Zhuxian Sword is huge, the threshold for its use is also extremely high.

Then when using the Zhuxian Sword, you have to bear the erosion of the boundless killing intent in the sword.

If you can't resist the erosion of this killing intent.

In the end, under the erosion of this killing intent, it will only become a sword puppet who only knows how to kill.

It is no longer a person who controls the sword, but a sword slave.

However, this kind of influence obviously has no effect on Ye Nan.

Because he is a master of the holy realm, and also a sword fairy.

Except for Ye Nan, it seems difficult to find another more suitable master for Zhuxian Sword.

After entrusting the Zhuxian sword to Ye Nan, the golden light above the saint's skeleton flew towards the blue pupil beside him.

Then, amidst the astonishment on Lan Tong's face, he merged into Lan Tong's body.

"This……"

Lan Tong looked at Ye Nan in horror.

After the golden light flooded into his body, Lan Tong suddenly had many things in his mind.