Tang Shu slowed down for a while, took out another spirit stone and gnawed on it, the cracks on his body gradually disappeared, and the durability points also rose rapidly, and finally when there was still the last bite left, the durability was full.

"Master, when you have rested, let's go to the side hole on your left, and I feel something beckoning. ”

Tang Shu turned his head to look at the side hole, and he always felt eerie.

"You're sure it's not the demons calling you. ”

"Master, this is a side quest and cannot be refused. ”

"I'm listening to your nonsense. Tang Shu said, but still got up and walked towards the side hole.

The hole in this cave is a little deep, and at the end is a small space of more than ten square meters, with decaying wooden chairs, wooden tables, several wine jars, etc., and a skeleton sits cross-legged on a narrow stone bed, with a sword lying horizontally on one side.

"Master, go and pull out that sword, the scabbard has an isolation formation, I can't sense its true quality. ”

Tang Shu was moved, but he still bowed to the skeleton.

Suddenly, the entire skeleton collapsed and fell to the ground.

This frightened Tang Shu and took a step back, but immediately woke up again: "This senior has not been here for a thousand years, I'm afraid it has been hundreds of years." ”

"A lonely man dies here, and there is no one to bury him, blame the poor master, I will pack up his ashes later, and find a place to bury him." ”

Tang Shu was surprised: "You still have this kind of thought. ”

"She's a kind little fairy. Xiaohui said beautifully, "Master, draw your sword quickly, the slave family can't wait." ”

Tang Shu walked over, picked up the sword, and felt heavy, and the word "Youlong" was engraved on the scabbard.

Tang Shu drew his sword with anticipation.

"What, it's just a peak spirit sword, I thought it would be some kind of immortal weapon, as for deliberately making an isolation formation on the scabbard to scare whom. As soon as the sword was unsheathed for about twenty centimeters, Xiaohui was instantly disappointed, and complained about it.

But the moment the sword was unsheathed, Tang Shu felt a powerful coercion, enveloping him, making him a little breathless, and even had the urge to kneel down and surrender.

He didn't even have time to look at the face of the sword, and hurriedly inserted the sword back into its scabbard, and the feeling of oppression finally disappeared.

"Master, don't be afraid, just now it was just the spiritual pressure emitted by the spirit weapon itself, it's not a big deal, if you insist on saying something, then it's just to blame the master, you are still too weak, the same sword, why are you so unsightly." ”

Xiaohui once again opened her belly black and poisonous tongue physique, and Tang Shu was completely decent.

"Shut up for me. Tang Shu shouted, with a big expectation in his heart: "Can you refine it into materials for me to evolve, and the materials obtained should be able to promote me to a lot of quality at one time." ”

Xiaohui's applause rang out: "Master, you are so clever, daydreaming, whimsical, and violent about heavenly things, you will be punished by God, and the slave family can tell the master very responsibly that the magic weapon above the spiritual weapon cannot be decomposed." ”

Tang Shu was disappointed: "It's the same sword, can I use it, will it listen to me?"

"Master, have you finally enlightened yourself and realized how useless you really are?" Xiao Hui counted Tang Shu first, and then said: "Although it is not possible to use spells like ordinary monks for the time being, the master can input the sword qi into it and release it, and the power can be increased several times. ”

Xiaohui paused, and then poured cold water on Tang Shu's head again, who was excited: "Of course, the premise is that the master must become stronger, otherwise you can't even bear the little spiritual pressure of others, and what are people doing with your meager sword qi." ”

"I'm almost going to be able to use it. Tang Shu believed in Xiaohui's call very much.

"Let's upgrade to Huang Wu first, the master still has a long way to go. ”

"What did you mean when you said that I can't use spells for the time being, do you mean that I can also use spells in the future?"

"The slave family has its own way to let the master use it, but the time has not yet come, master, you should first see if there are any good things in the ring. ”

Tang Shu's attention just now was basically on this dragon sword, and now he noticed that the ashes were buried with a ring.

Tang Shu picked up the ring again with anticipation.

Xiaohui sighed faintly: "Hey, it seems that the side quest to find the high-level Na Ring is going to be cancelled, and there is another interesting project missing, it's a pity." ”

Tang Shu probed his divine sense into the ring, the space is really incomparable, this is at least the size of a football field, but the things inside are pitiful.

Tang Shu released all the things inside, more than a hundred low-level spirit stones, a piece of jade slip, five or six low-level magic weapons, some clothes, etc.

"This senior is either really poor, or he doesn't know how to live, master, you should still be an immortal to see if there are any treasures in the jade slip. Xiao Hui said.

Tang Shu picked up the jade slip and probed his divine sense into it.

An old man with gray hair and fairy bones sat cross-legged on the ground, and a long sword was placed horizontally on his knees, which was indeed the dragon sword.

"The old man swims the dragon, is obsessed with the sword, born for the sword, and what he has learned in his life is nothing more than a set of 'lifeless swordsmanship'. ”

As he spoke, the old man got up and practiced a set of exquisite swordsmanship.

"This swordsmanship focuses on care and bravery, to make a move with intention, to surprise, to meet the enemy with bravery, and to die and then live. ”

The old man's every move and style were deeply rooted in Tang Shu's consciousness.

"There are only thirteen swords in this set of swordsmanship, but before the old man sat down, he suddenly realized and created the fourteenth sword. ”

The old man said, his momentum changed sharply, as if he was the sword in his hand, and the sword in his hand was him, Tang Shu felt as if he was shrouded in the sword intent that had nowhere to escape.

"Destined person, have you felt the fourteenth sword?"

Tang Shu wanted to answer and felt it, but he couldn't say it, because he had a weak heart and no bottom in his heart.

The old man glanced at Tang Shu deeply, then sat cross-legged on the ground again, and gently stroked the long sword in his hand.

"This dragon sword has followed me for hundreds of years, I love it, it knows me, and now I am approaching, I can't bear its loneliness, I hope that someone will cherish it and love it. ”

For some reason, Tang Shu responded directly: "I will." ”

The old man looked up to the sky and laughed several times, and chanted in his mouth: I drew my sword and asked the mountains and rivers, but there was no solution, and a sword split it and shattered.

I raised my sword to the sky, and I was silent, and I slashed it with a sword, and it broke.

See each other, say goodbye, forget each other, see each other goodbye.

Sword coming!

Follow me to break the sky, ascend to the Divine Palace, visit the Immortal Mansion, fight the gods of war, win the way of heaven, and the next one against the sky, ask you, ask ~ everyone~ bits. ”

The old man's figure gradually blurred until it disappeared, but his heroism always echoed in this piece of heaven and earth, and it did not disperse for a long time.