Chapter 67: Stay Alive

"Ahem, cough, ahem, ......", the feeling of death is really uncomfortable, Gu Xizhan's face was pale, she touched her neck, and the cold feeling of the blade seemed to remain in her throat.

But, it has to be said, what is remembered through death is also more profound.

If it weren't for her, the person who came might really be like the people in Tsing Yi expected, and embark on the road of only fast and unbreakable, but it's a pity......

After Ling Xiao's disciples build a foundation, they can choose their favorite swordsmanship, but Gu Xizhan has never understood any swordsmanship for so many years, and what he practices on weekdays is also the most basic swordsmanship-

Thorns, splits, teasing, hanging, clouds

Point, collapse, intercept, chop, wipe ......

No one's sword path is the same, relying too much on the sword technique created by others will affect her way, and Gu Xizhan is also confident that according to her talent, it will be a matter of time before she creates her own sword technique.

So she never touches the swordsmanship, and the fighting method with others mostly relies on intuition and combat awareness to improvise, if it wasn't for this encounter, I don't know how long it would be before she came into contact with the swordsmanship.

And she has long understood her own way, "only fast and not broken" is not what she wants, and she will not go down the road of the Tsing Yi people.

Silently saying sorry in his heart, Gu Xizhan turned around and bowed straight to his bone arm, "Ling Xiao's one hundred and seventy-fourth generation disciple Hengming, respectfully invite Master Xuanyou to return to the sect!"

That's right, this bone arm is Xuanyou's, and the inheritance in the bluestone is also left by him. After returning to the sect last time, Gu Xizhan flipped through the records about this ancestor - the single spirit root of the wind system, making double swords, and the sword names are Qingfeng and Yiyue.

The sword intent here is exactly the same as that in the Linglang Palace, although she can't see the appearance of the person in Tsing Yi clearly, after comparing it with the record, she is still sure that he is Xuan You.

A set of sword formations, a set of swordsmanship. She really has a fate with this ancestor.

When the time comes, move this piece of bluestone back, and presumably one day you will be able to find a successor for your ancestors......

She can understand this kind of mentality, even if she is dead, as long as the inheritance is still there, it is as if her spirit is still there, and it is rare for monks to be truly willing to bring a body into the coffin.

However, it is a genius who is in heaven, and if he loses his life, he will only be left in history.

She wants to live more than having a successor after what she has learned.

Gu Xizhan sighed and walked to the edge of the pool, but she was not busy collecting things, she hadn't found where the yin qi suppressed by Xuan You was, and if she touched it rashly, something big would happen.

Her consciousness poured out like a tide, covering every part of the pool, and when she reached the bottom of the bluestone, she suddenly shuddered, and a cold sense followed her consciousness and rushed straight to her soul.

Hiss, Gu Xizhan gasped, she retracted her divine sense, thinking about what she had just seen: countless white bones and carrion were piled up together, and the shape could not be seen, and in the middle of the carrion was a blood-red one-eyed the size of a fist, and that eye just opened it to look at her, and then wrapped the cold meaning around her divine sense, which was a bit tricky.

There is also a black bead next to the eyeball, which continuously exudes yin energy, if you are not mistaken, this should be the yin spirit bead - there are pearls, black in color, born in the place where ten thousand yin meet.

The Yin Spirit Bead can be described as a great supplement to the Yin Matter, and the one-eyed must be the evil thing that breeds in this Yin Qi.

If she wants to take away the bluestone and bone arm, she will inevitably release the one-eyed, so let's fight. By the way, ruined here.

This corpse breeding place should not be left in the world.

Gu Xizhan leaned down and bowed a handful of pond water, white qi shuttled in her palm like a silverfish, and a slight tingling sensation came from her palm, and after a while, a thin red thread melted into the water.

She raised her head and drank the water, the pinprick sensation spread from her mouth to her stomach, wiped off the water stains at the corners of her mouth, and Gu Xizhan was in a good mood and hooked her lips.

This trip made a lot of money.

The white gas flowing in the pool water is the sword qi, the sword intent on Xuan You's body is too pure, over the years, the pool water has also been dyed with sword qi, and a pool of sword water has been achieved, whether this water is used to forge the body, or to deepen the understanding of the sword, it is the most suitable.