"Why don't you come in"

The voice in the hall sounded again.

Everyone looked at each other, but no one dared to move.

I didn't seem to expect that there were still people in this hall

"Wow"

At this moment, under the shocked gaze of everyone, Wu Jianlin suddenly turned around and walked towards the hall with a cold gaze.

"What"

Everyone's eyes instantly fell on Wu Jianlin's body, and the four county lords even grabbed Wu Jianlin: "What are you doing?"

Wu Jianlin's eyes were stunned.

"Hmm"

What are you doing

What's going on

It is the knife that is intended to guide itself

Wu Jianlin's face was shocked.

Just now, just now, a mysterious force was driving him towards the hall, and this force seemed to have hooked his sword intent.

Knife intent

Daojun

Black Knife

Wu Jianlin woke up suddenly, could it be that he comprehended the sword intent before he would be called for guidance

"Hmph, the unknown darkness is heaven, this is the fallen Daojun Cave Mansion, I'll come first. ”

"Huh"

The man in the cloak suddenly swooped down and shot into the temple door.

A few people around him also rushed in in the blink of an eye.

Wu Jianlin and the four county lords also hurriedly entered.

When everyone entered the palace, they were all stunned.

In the palace, there are statues of handsome men, there are as many as three thousand at a glance, these statues are all the same person, but they all have different expressions.

And behind the statue of this handsome man, they all carried a knife, a carved knife.

But when he saw these knives, Wu Jianlin suddenly thought of the black knife outside the main hall.

The others didn't seem to see the black knife outside the temple.

And his own sword intent turned out to be even more surging.

Wu Jianlin was shocked.

"Click"

At this moment, everyone suddenly turned their heads in unison to look not far away, in the deepest part of the main hall, an old woman with a rickety body was carving this stone statue.

The old woman could vaguely be seen to be a long skirt, but it was rotten and tattered, and her long hair was dragging to the ground.

Little by little, the stone statue in his arms is carved, very carefully, very seriously, like grooming for Aijun.

Seeing the old woman, the faces of the people present were suddenly full of vigilance, and there was a sense of horror.

Ten thousand years ago, there were still those big guys above the old woman, didn't they find out

"If you are looking for a treasure of chance, go to the back of the main hall, you can get everything depending on chance, and maybe you can also get some of the things he left behind back then. The old woman's voice was calm, as if she was saying something insignificant.

Hearing the old woman's words, several people present glanced at each other.

"Huh"

In an instant, the Western man shrouded in cloak was the first to fly into the back of the main hall.

"Whoosh"

The others also flickered instantly, shooting into the rear, and the body of the four county lords moved slightly, but they found that Wu Jianlin had no intention of leaving, and suddenly stopped: "You don't go looking for opportunities"

"Fourth County Lord, go ahead, I still have something to do. ”

Wu Jianlin's eyes were still looking at the old woman.

"Then be careful. ”

"Huh"

The four county lords nodded, and in a flash, they entered the back of the main hall.

"Mahayana Martial Arts"

At the moment when the four county lords entered the rear, an exclamation came from inside.

"Boom"

Suddenly there was the sound of a fierce fight.

Wu Jianlin didn't pay attention to it, but walked in front of the rickety old woman, who stopped carving and glanced at Wu Jianlin: "You are very similar to him." ”

Shaking her head slightly, the old woman once again carved the stone statue in front of her as if she were touching her lover.

"Buzz"

Wu Jianlin did not suppress the sword intent in his body, and let his sword intent be pulled by the mysterious power here, surging out.

The old woman suddenly looked at Wu Jianlin, and her deep eyes were full of endless sadness and desolation.

"Huh"

And the black knife outside the hall suddenly flashed, shot in, and hovered in front of Wu Jianlin out of thin air.

and Wu Jianlin's sword intent resonated and stirred.

"Hehehehehe"

Seeing that the mirror-like blade of the black knife reflected Wu Jianlin's appearance, the old woman suddenly laughed, and there were tears in her eyes.

Wu Jianlin was also shocked, he didn't know what was going on, but he saw a trace of memory in the old woman's eyes.

"You are not him, but you can get the resonance of "no more chopping", this is your chance, maybe it is a thought he left me in the dark. ”

Wu Jianlin looked at the black knife in front of him in a daze, and looked at the old woman whose face was gradually flushed.

"My name is the Regeneration Knife, and this knife is a token of love that I gave him back then, called Zai Bu Chop. ”

The old woman stroked the black knife: "That day, he said that he would come to pick me up once he broke through, and that year, he said that he would not leave after avenging the child, but unfortunately the child was gone, he was gone, and when he waited for the green silk and white hair, he did not come back"

"Buzz Buzz"

While speaking, the old woman was covered in a halo, her broken long skirt was visibly recovering, and her rickety body gradually stood up.

The wrinkles on his face are slowly dissipating.

"This, this"

Wu Jianlin was shocked, and the old woman turned into a peerless beauty.

"At the end of his life, it can be regarded as a kind of spiritual sustenance to let people who can no longer find resonance. ”

The peerless beauty reborn knife looked at Wu Jianlin with a smile: "You are not him, but you have the same sword intent as him, sword cultivation is destined to be arrogant and crazy, if you can grow up, you can also step through the heavens, but it is also destined to have a bumpy fate, young man, don't let down the people who like you." ”

"End-of-Life Seniors"

Wu Jianlin was shocked.

But at this moment, it has become a peerless regeneration knife, and it has a temperament that cannot be blasphemed, but it suddenly stroked Wu Jianlin's face.

"Although he didn't give me a name, nor did he officially get married, and I am not his wife, but he is the love of my life, you are a latecomer, you can resonate with Zai Bu, you are half of my disciple, are you willing to call me a master"

The regeneration knife is like a gentle and loving woman at the moment,

"Shi Niang"

Wu Jianlin's heart was shaken. was shocked by the infatuation of the regeneration knife, and couldn't help kneeling down on one knee: "Wu Jianlin, meet the master." ”

"Hehehehehe. ”

The smile of the regeneration knife has peerless beauty, but it is full of sadness, and his eyes are moist, as if he is reminiscing.

"He likes knives, and he can give up all attachments for them, and I know that he has forgotten me, and he may have left the Earth and Star Celestial Body, or he may have fallen long ago, otherwise it would be impossible not to come to see me. ”

"But it's okay, I'll just remember him. ”

The regeneration knife stroked a stone statue, with affectionate, happy, joyful, lamentation, and all kinds of emotions echoing in his eyes.

In the end, he suddenly stopped slashing with a black knife.

"Ding"

The black knife didn't slash again, and suddenly entered Wu Jianlin's body and disappeared.

"If you don't cut the fate for many years, it has been downgraded to a spirit knife, if you can continue to grow, you can also slowly cultivate it. ”

"The road of sword repair is difficult, but I hope you can be kind to every woman who loves you in the future. ”

The regeneration knife caressed Wu Jianlin's face again.

"Click"

The body suddenly began to petrify.

"This, Master"

Wu Jianlin was shocked, but the regeneration knife kept a smile, as if he was very relieved, and even a sense of relief.

It turned out to be petrified, and turned into a statue like the stone statues of thousands of men around it. There is no trace of life.

Even if it were broken, it would be just a pile of broken stones.

"Shi Niang"

Wu Jianlin subconsciously reached out and wanted to pull back the petrified regeneration knife, but he kept a petrified smile when he regenerated it.

Like a statue of Avalokiteshvara.

Wu Jianlin couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

It seems that an infatuated woman has waited for countless years, waiting for green silk and white hair, waiting for the soul to wither, and waiting for the end of her life.

And that person has forgotten himself.

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