This Swordsman Has Lived for Ten Thousand Years

Shen Ning felt that his greatest future in life was to eat and die in the Qingyun Sect. Until she was selected by a broken stone and got involved in a ghost place called "Cangwu Secret Realm". In the secret realm, she met three weirdos: A savage boy who eats poison like jelly beans, a barefoot monk who can knock out evil spirits with one punch, There is also a lazy swordsman who smiles all day long and doesn't seem to care about anything. That swordsman's name is Chen Wang. In the golden elixir period, one has a good sword and a beautiful smile. But Shen Ning always felt that something was wrong with him. For example, the sword guard spirit of the Ancient Sword Palace would kneel down when seeing him. For example, he conquered the ancient sword that had been trapped for ten thousand years with just four words. For example, outside the secret realm, an organization called "Yitian Pavilion" is secretly watching their every move. Shen Ning found out later This boy, who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, had already lived for ten thousand years. "I didn't mean to hide it from you." Chen Wang scratched his head, smiling a little embarrassedly. "Mainly, it's too long to talk about."