Chapter 860: Three Absolute Swords

Bai Xiaobai's mana moved, pulled the meridian painting, and flew towards the north. 【Latest Chapter Reading】Her move was to avoid the war from spreading to the Gu Gate, because she knew that the people of the Confucian and Taoist Palace would not stop there.

"Yun Mo, my Gu Sect is acting strangely, and I don't have a good reputation in the righteous path of the Formula Realm, you and I have cooperated this time, are you afraid that your reputation will stink?"

Yun Mo: "Fame is something outside the body! Sometimes, it is not a superficial reputation that can affect the essence of things. ”

Bai Xiaobai: "In your eyes, I've always been a bad person." ”

"No, in the Nine Treasures Babel Tower, I've always treated you as a good person. ”

"And now?"

"You are still you, and people change. ”

Bai Xiaobai smiled lightly: "Yes, I have changed, and there is one of my swords over there." ”

"You also use a sword?"

"Why, do you think I'm going to use poison and worms?"

"I do. ”

"That sword once hurt me. Bai Xiaobai said.

Yun Mo: "I want to hear it!"

Bai Xiaobai: "The person guarding the sword is a strange swordsmith, his name is to abandon the sword!"

"I don't understand why you should take your sword after it hurt you. ”

"Because it has hurt me, I must obtain that sword, and when the time comes, I will pierce my heart with that sword. ”

Yun Mo's eyes widened, unable to believe it.

"I'm not kidding, there's not much time, those five old monsters in the Zun Palace will definitely refuse to suffer this dumb loss!"

A house, within the scope of this Gu Gate, seems particularly incongruous.

It is a sword shop, and two teenagers are faintly visible.

Iron shop, starlight, sword shadow, swordsmith.

"Yoh! The sea of fire is boundless, the sword is sharp, and the sword is long. Yo he! Beauty heroes, green mountains are always there, and there is a long one. Hey, starlight vision, molten lava is hot, and it's a long time. ”

A young man of about twenty-five years of age, shirtless and holding a hammer, pulled a windmill, and hammered a huge red-hot iron, hammer, and hammer.

Beads of sweat, condensed on his dark forehead, showed a different texture under the light of fire and starlight, bang, bang, heavy sound echoed in this small iron shop, those few drops of sweat were crumbling, but they always grasped the tip of his thick eyebrows.

"Senior brother, come and rest. A teenage boy brought a bowl of soup and handed it to the young man, and the child's tongue licked it gently, the taste of the soup was so tempting, but he couldn't drink it because the master had given it to the elder brother.

The young man turned his head and smiled: "Little Bear, you eat, senior brother, do I want to continue?"

A flash of joy flashed in the bear's eyes: "Really?"

"Of course, Senior Brother has good things, when will he not give them to you. ”

Grunting, the bear drank the bowl of fragrant soup in one go, his face was full of satisfaction, and gradually the originally tender red face became more tender and redder, and kept turning red.

"Bell", "bell", "song", ......

The young man continued his unfinished work, and a crisp sound of broken bowls reached his ears, and he turned his head to look, and suddenly the hammer in his hand fell into the flames with a clatter.

"Little Bear, Little Bear, what's wrong with you?"

The bear's face was already flushed, and his whole body was very hot. The young man was stunned for a moment, and then remembered the bowl of soup just now, wasn't this what the master asked Xiao Xiong to bring to himself?

"Is it poison, why did the master harm himself?" the young man shook his head, "It's impossible, the master is so good to me, he won't poison me, it must be some other reason." ”

"Hmph!" a cold snort came from the inner room, "you still believe me as a master." ”

The young man hurriedly clarified: "Master, I'm sorry, the apprentice is in a hurry, but the little bear didn't eat anything else, but it looks like he is a symptom of poisoning." ”

The door to the inner room opened, and an old man stepped out.

"Kenyi, come with me to the inner room. ”

"Master, but the bear ......"

The old man gave him a cold look: "I can't die." ”

"But the master ......" Jian Yi was very anxious, and the beads of sweat on his brow fell drippingly.

"If you don't come in again, I won't save him. ”

Jian Yi had no choice but to follow the master in, to say that his master abandoned the sword is really a strange person, dedicated to the development of the sword, but the name is "abandon the sword", he does not practice swordsmanship, but he wants his apprentices to practice swordsmanship.

The light in the inner room is dim, but the abandoned sword never lights a candle inside, and the inner room is only a few meters away from the outside, but when you enter it, you know that the inside is extremely spacious, and if you are not careful, there will be a gratuitous flying sword S, if it is not for the sword to come in a few times, I am afraid it will be hung up.

"Master, what kind of medicine did you give Little Bear to drink?"

"Poison. ”

The sword staggered one by one and said, "We are your apprentices." ”

"Hmph, it's poison for bears, but it's a tonic for you. Abandon Sword paused, and continued, "Don't think that anything can be shared, sooner or later the bear will be killed by your actions. ”

"I have something good, what's wrong with sharing it with him?"

"Hmph, yes, he can't stand the tonics, but they have become poison, hehehe. ”

Jian Yi took a breath of cold air, could it really be that he had harmed Xiao Xiong? With the master's cultivation, how could he not know the situation outside, but he did not stop Xiao Xiong from drinking the bowl of soup and medicine. "Master, when did you become such a person, or I don't know the master too well. Jian Yi was apprehensive, walking on thin ice with every step, for fear that the master would set up some powerful mechanism.

"Master, what's going on with the bear now?"

"Instead of caring about the bear, care about yourself. ”

Jian Yi: "Master." ”

Abandon the sword: "Today, you will meet an important person in your life!"

The sword was puzzled.

Abandon the sword and said loudly: "Lord of the White Gate, since you have arrived, why hide outside. ”

Bai Xiaobai walked out slowly, and as soon as Jian saw Bai Xiaobai, the whole person immediately blushed: "Xiaobai, why are you here?"

Immediately, Jian Yi looked at Yun Mo, his eyes were a little strange: "This is ......"

"My friend, I'll take that sword!"

Jian Yi: "No! That sword has a great hatred for you! It will kill you." ”

Bai Xiaobai: "I'm not afraid, my life, God won't want it." ”

Abandon the sword and ignore Bai Xiaobai and them, just go out and pick up the bear.

"Jian Yi, it seems that I was going to teach you a lesson, but I want to do it today. ”

Jian Yi: "Master, the coming day is long, only blame me for being stupid." ”

Abandon the sword: "Three Absolute Swords, Absolute Love, Absolute Righteousness, Absolute Love! Bai Xiaobai Sect Master, are you sure you want to see the Three Absolute Swords again? But I haven't completely built it yet!"

Bai Xiaobai: "Yes, it must be immediately!"

"Okay!

A sword, glowing with cold light, fell on a stone.

Abandon the sword: "This sword has not been built yet, you have to think twice, Lord Baimen." ”

Bai Xiaobai: "Right away!"

Abandon the sword and pull out the sword, the old eyes showed a trace of admiration, this sword is called the three uniques, which can be called a medium-grade psychic sword, but there is a trace of emotion in this word.

"It's too attached to me, the founder. ”

Bai Xiaobai: "What should I do?"

There were no words to abandon the sword, and Bai Xiaobai and Yun Mo were also waiting.

Suddenly, he abandoned his sword and killed himself.

"Only when I am dead can this sword be truly merciless...... Absolute righteousness, absolute ......" abandoned the sword and looked at Bai Xiaobai, there was no sadness in his eyes.

Bai Xiaobai: "I'll take care of Jian Yi and Xiao Xiong." ”

Abandon the sword and close his eyes, and the three absolute swords let out a mournful roar.