"Your master told you that you were an orphan, right?" said the Great Brahma sneered.

Hei Sha had a faint bad premonition in his heart, but the matter was already close at hand, and he couldn't pretend not to know, so he calmed down and asked very rationally, "Isn't it? But what evidence do you have to prove that I am the son of Black Star?"

"Heh, you really don't die in Huangquan's heart!" said the Great Brahma mockingly, and as he spoke, he plunged his uncracked palm directly into the void, and after a while, a pitch-black crystal spear appeared in the hand of the Great Brahma.

When the spear appeared, a feeling of blood connection was transmitted directly from the weapon to the heart of the black demon.

"Who is this ink cloud spear, you should know better than me, right?" A burst of energy burst out from the Great Brahma finger bone, and gently pushed the spear out, levitating in front of the black demon.

The Black Evil Clan, of course, also has people who specialize in recording history, and the Black Star, the young patriarch who rose like a comet and quietly disappeared in the long river of history, was clearly recorded in the Archives Pavilion of the Black Evil Clan, as the master of the Black Evil Clan, he naturally needed to read all the books in the entire Archives Pavilion.

Black Star is such a talented genius who died young, he naturally remembers it clearly.

And in that file, it is clearly recorded that Black Star's weapon is an ink cloud gun made of black crystal!

The raw material of this gun comes from the Western Fanyu of the Yang Realm, and there is only one in the entire abyss, and there is no possibility of imitation at all, so it is obvious that this is indeed the weapon of the black star.

However, why would a long-dead Dao and master's weapon have a sense of it?

Of course, it can't be that the Great Brahma has done anything on his body, even if he is stronger than himself, even strong enough to kill himself, but if he wants to do anything on his body without even noticing it, let alone to the ninth layer, even if it is an immortal of the legendary True One Realm, he doesn't think he can do it.

Therefore, the induction of blood connection between himself and that gun can only be due to some unique origin.

Something that comes from the depths of the blood.

Just like the true weapon of the true immortals, under normal circumstances, after their death, only the descendants who have their own bloodline can be urged to varying degrees, and the weapons of the Great Venerable of the Dao and Realm can also sense the origin of the bloodline relatives, this weapon, since it is indeed the only weapon of the Black Star, then the Black Star, nine times out of ten, is really as the Great Brahma said, is his biological father.

As soon as Heisha stretched out his hand, he held the weapon in the palm of his hand, feeling the scorching and burning blood breath pouring into his body from the spear, and some of the marksmanship and combat skills that originally belonged to the black star before his death actually drilled into the black demon's mind like a tide.

"This is, bloodline inheritance!"

At this moment, even the Great Brahma, who was originally suspended in the main hall and watched the show with great interest, felt that he had miscalculated for a while.

Since he got this spear, he has also studied it for a long time, but this thing has almost no other characteristics except that the texture is harder than that of ordinary top-grade peak spirit weapons, and as for the bloodline inheritance or something, he has not felt it at all.

Of course, because he was holding back his bad early in the morning and wanted to give the shadow demon such a salary at a critical moment, he didn't refine it after he got this weapon, but kept it as it was back then, because only in this way can he retain the power of the black star's soul that remains in the weapon, and he can take it to win the trust of the black demon but he didn't think at all, there is such a thing hidden in this weapon, if he knew it earlier, whether he would be willing to take this weapon and return it to the black demon is a question。

The Moyun Spear was originally the first weapon that was very good, and if it was coupled with the inheritance left by the black star, he didn't dare to imagine how far the black demon could grow in a short period of time.

Although the talent of the black evil is not as good as that of his father, but it is already the top of the abyss, if he can learn the inheritance left by his own father, compared to the inheritance of the shadow demon that is not suitable for the black evil, it is obvious that the mental method and martial arts left by the black star are more suitable for the black evil, and if he succeeds in cultivation at that time, I am afraid that it will be an even more tricky existence than the shadow demon.

It's just that, even so, since the thing has been returned to the hands of the Black Evil, it is not so easy for him to get it back, because with the bonus of the weapon in his hand, the movement of wanting to kill the Black Evil in this hall will be too big, and when the time comes, before he succeeds, the people of the Black Evil Clan will open the big array!

Therefore, no matter how much he regrets it in his heart, it is difficult to collect it, and what he sent out, the Great Brahma also knows that it will never be able to be recovered.

But he actually only regretted it slightly, compared to talent, if the black star was the first back then, the shadow demon was the second, in fact, his talent was also a little better than the black evil, which is why after so many years, the innate foundation of the clear body and bloodline is much better, but the black evil is still not the opponent of his master.

Compared to the Black Evil, Shadow Demon is still a more tricky existence that needs to be eliminated.

"Well," said the Great Brahma, "Now, you should believe what I say, right?"

Hei Sha slowly opened his eyes, his gaze fell on the body of the great Brahma, with this gun, he was no longer afraid of the hidden master of the bone clan in front of him, but he still said calmly: "I can only believe that I am indeed not an orphan, and my father is indeed a black star, but, as for whether my father was killed by the shadow demon or by you, it is unknown!"

After speaking, he raised the spear, and the tip of the spear, which was as black as ink, pointed straight at the great Brahma suspended in the void, and said, "Since my father's gun is in your hand, wouldn't it be more reasonable to say that he was killed by your plot?"

Great Brahma sneered, "Because, I am the Silver Bone Elder at that time!"

As he spoke, the cracked bones on his body briefly bonded together under the action of some force, perfect like a bright silver work of art.

When the Great Brahma was in a cracked state, his bones only looked very shiny, but when those broken bones were briefly joined together, the whole hall was as bright as day!

The black demon froze in place.

"Back then, your father and I were fighting in the Dragon Palace, fighting for thousands of rounds, and still didn't tell the winner, although his strength is strong, and his talent is better than mine, but after all, I have lived millions of years longer than him, and for a while, he can't take it. ”

The Great Brahma continued: "We fought all the way from the periphery of the Dragon Palace to the door of the Killing Heart Palace, and at this time, the door of the temple that was originally closed slowly opened. ”

Therefore, whether it is me or your father, after feeling the terrifying qi, immediately slowed down the frequency of fighting, and slowly moved towards the distance, but at this time, your good master suddenly appeared from the shadows behind him, one left and one right, and two palms were imprinted on the backs of me and your father respectively. ”

"The two of us were forced into the murderous hall by that force. ”

"That place is full of dead qi, not the kind of dead qi that we can absorb when we are cultivating ordinarily, but the kind of dead qi that will continue to fade away as long as it is contaminated, I call that kind of dead qi Dead Qi! I guess it should be the true realm, or even a more powerful level of death power, your father is an abyssal creature, and his ability to withstand this power is not strong, after staying in it for seven hundred years, the vitality is gone, and he died, and I, because I was originally a necromantic creature, although even so, the vitality is still passing, but the resistance is always much better than your father, so, I waited for three thousand years on the periphery of the Killing Heart Palace, or rather, behind the door of the closed door! By the time the bones in my body began to shatter under the invasion of the dead qi, the trial was over, and I finally came out alive!"

As he spoke, the Great Brahma raised his hand and released a curtain of light, and the situation at that time was actually restored by the curtain of light.

Anyone who has studied Taoism knows that if you don't have personal experience, this kind of thing can't be created simply by using the art of light and shadow, so I think about it, everything that the Great Brahma said is true!

Seeing that the anger and murderous intent on the black demon were getting heavier and heavier, the Great Brahma sneered: "You guessed right, I came this time to provoke the relationship between your master and apprentice, so that the two of you can kill each other, and I will also benefit from the fisherman!

After coldly asking these words, the great Brahma turned into a ray of light without hesitation and disappeared into the dark hall.

He knew that when things developed to this point, he had successfully planted a seed of hatred in that black heart, and the next thing, needless to say, that guy must know what to do.

When he arrived at the gate of the main hall, a voice came faintly, "Find the right time, kill with one blow, I believe you!"

When Heisha heard this, a mouthful of old blood almost ran out of breath.

Today's trip to the Great Brahma undoubtedly put him in a very awkward position.

If he killed that shadow demon, he would undoubtedly obey the will of the bone clan, and when the time came, the bone clan would not be weakened, but they would be the black demon clan, and they would directly lose a master of the Dao and Realm Ninefold, and the bone clan would also have a very headache opponent.

However, if you don't kill it, the hatred of killing your father, the hatred of deception has to be avenged, day and night in your heart, like poison, if you don't kill that guy, you will recognize the thief as your father for so many years, what face will you have to see your dead father in the future?

The dilemma between two things has made him miserable like never before.

Moreover, just like the great Brahma said, even if the person in front of him was only his own master, not the enemy who killed his father, he had the idea of replacing him countless times, and now, since he knew that he was the son of the Black Star, the royal family of the Black Demon Clan, and that the Shadow Demon was not a member of the Black Demon Clan as he said, but just a genius of the Moon Demon Clan who had perished, then it was imperative to kill him.

The only question is, when to kill and how!

Competing for frontal strength, with this gun, he asked himself if he was not inferior to the Shadow Demon at all, but the thing in that guy's hand made him very jealous.

At this time, I think about it, it should be a holy weapon inherited by the Moon Demon Clan, just like the death knell in the Bone Clan.

And that Shadow Demon is the bloodline descendant of that holy artifact.

If he had the holy weapon in his hand and wanted to kill him, even if he had the gun in his hand and the mental and combat skills left by his father, the black slash didn't think he could do it.

Moreover, although the shadow demon is not strong, he actually has a lot of means, especially his speed and the means of hiding in the shadows, although he is not afraid, but it is not so easy to find him out.

The timing of this shot should also be carefully weighed.

Or, simply join forces with the Great Brahma of the Bone Clan.

Since he came to find him and wanted to let that shadow demon die, he naturally had to help, otherwise, even if he had the heart, he wouldn't be able to kill his "good master!"

After thinking about it all night, for the first time in his life, when there was no Dao and a master in the clan, the black evil quietly left the territory of the black evil clan, crossed the space, and headed in the direction of the bone clan.

He knew that although the Great Brahma had already left, since he was going to kill the Shadow Demon, he would not be unprepared at all, and he was completely planning to rely on himself!

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On the other side, Jiang Ning had already crossed the space, and under the guidance of the true spirit, he returned to the place where he set out back then, Nantang, Qinghe Town.

I still remember when I left, there was still a prosperous scene of beautiful water and green mountains, outstanding people, although it is a southern town, but the scale is not worse than some counties, the only difference is that there is a high city wall outside the ordinary county seat, and outside these towns, there is Siye, nothing.

The town is cut into two sections in the north and south by the Qinghe River, because the span is very narrow, so a total of seven arch bridges have been erected on the north and south sides, because the number just corresponds to the legendary seven fairies, and every year during the Qixi Festival, the men and women in the town also like to meet here, so the seven bridges are finally named the fairy bridge.

These seven fairy bridges carry the memories that Jiang Ning didn't know how much he had when he was a child.

When the old servant in his own family was still alive, Xiao Jiang Ning's life was still passable, but he was too young at that time, and this unforgettable talent had not yet been formed, so the memory was always very vague, and the only thing that could be remembered was that once the grandfather said to take him to the bridge to pick up his mother back, but the two of them waited on the bridge for most of the day, and waited from morning to evening, and the legendary mother did not appear after all, and after that, the grandfather never mentioned his mother again, and later, he died.

In a place with a lot of people, it is always difficult to use Dao techniques or body techniques at will, because this will inevitably scare others.

The flow of people here is the same as in the past, the sweetness of the candy, the smell of baked cakes, and steamed buns, Jiang Ning can clearly distinguish it, near the second fairy bridge, is the familiar Tian Ji steamed bun shop, after the death of his grandfather, he was driven out, lived on the streets, and became a little beggar, at that time, he had not been able to meet Tang Nan and them, but he and Han Shuibian were dependent on each other, and I don't know how many steamed buns were stolen in this steamed bun shop, and how much was scolded by Master Tian who was in the prime of life at that time!

I just remember that at that time, Master Na Tian chased the two little beggars around the street with a rolling pin, but after many years, the rolling pin never really fell on the two of them!

This past just can't stand the memory, a memory, some guys who used to think it was very scary, but when they look at it again, they are as gentle as promise!

The thirty years in the abyss are only the thirty days of the Yang Realm, and after coming back, the induction of time in the dark still confirmed Jiang Ning's previous conjecture after all.

After coming back, he still plans to go to Lanquemen to meet Que'er first, for her, he may have only been away for a few months, but for himself, he has not seen him for more than 30 years, and he can still be suppressed in the abyss, but as soon as he comes back, the thoughts in his heart are like bursting the embankment, and they are out of control!

Jiang Ning slowly walked off the bridge and walked to the edge of the steamed bun shop, the person who was busy on the steaming steamer was still Master Tian many years ago.

His hands and feet are still sharp, and his shouting voice is still loud, but his bright eyes are a little cloudy, and the forehead lines on his forehead are thicker.

"Master Tian, please bring me a drawer of steamed buns, ask for pork and green onion stuffing!" Jiang Ning smiled.

Jiang Ning's body was still wearing the cyan robe at this time, because it was a commonly worn dress, so the material was very sweaty ice silk, which looked very gorgeous and simple.

As soon as Master Tian saw Jiang Ning, he knew that he was not an ordinary person, and with that Taoist robe and the transcendent temperament on his body, he was even more immortal, which was enviable!

It's just that such a Taoist with an identity doesn't look familiar at all, and he seems to have never been here before, and although his bun shop is Tian Ji, in fact, there is no Tian Ji on the signboard, just a simple writing of the word bun, how did this young handsome Taoist know himself as an inconspicuous little person?

As if seeing the doubts in Master Tian's heart, Jiang Ning smiled and said, "I'm Xiao Jiang, the little beggar who stole your buns with Xiao Han back then!"