There was nothing in front of him, only a dark and deep cavernous space, and the cold aura emanating from it was chilling. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"We are waiting for you here. If the treasure is destined for you, it will naturally appear to meet you!" Tu Qingcang said with a smile.

Hei Yichen nodded and looked at the Blue-Eyed Sage. The blue-eyed sage's deep eyes were dark and dark, without any hint.

Hei Yichen and Jin Zhu stepped into the darkness.

It's like hell, cold, dark, rotten and dark, deep and bottomless, like an abyss, but you can feel countless hidden breaths, which are not the breath of the living, but the aura, the aura of ghosts.

This aura is faintly present, and cannot be touched with hands or other senses, but it is just a kind of spiritual communication in consciousness, and it is necessary to concentrate all the divine energy in order to be vaguely aware of their existence.

Without a strong divine magic, there is no way to feel this kind of communication. Hei Yichen and Jin Zhu were born with strong magic power, and they could only faintly feel that kind of communication. No wonder the Blue-Eyed Sage said that the other people had not yet arrived.

The two enjoyed and sensed this ubiquitous "communication", and before they knew it, they had separated.

Hei Yichen in the dark, abandoned distracting thoughts, and calmed down to feel the news from the other party. Pacing among the many treasures, it seems to communicate, it seems to be curious, there is a desire to peek into everything.

Those supernatural objects were also very curious about him, probing into his brain, pushing and playing with each other, all of them could be integrated into his thoughts and his soul in a trance.

These are weapons? How do you look like a child when you see a stranger coming? curious, shy, and a little playful.

It's like a mirror, "it's you in the mirror, it's not you", you're looking at it in the mirror, it's also looking at you. And this peeping is the thirst of the soul, not just you in the "mirror".

Hei Yichen has a feeling of "Zen language washing the heart", and the realm has been improved unconsciously.

Caught off guard, his heart suddenly thumped. In the depths, a bright light flickered in a controlled manner, and a clear target surged in: the 10,000-year-old agarwood box, as if I smelled the drunken fragrance of the 10,000-year-old agarwood in my snort, as well as the heavy magic smell.

The aura emitted by that "spiritual object" was extremely powerful, and it definitely surpassed Hei Yichen's cognition.

Hei Yichen was overjoyed, and walked quickly to a deeper place, he was already very sure that the other party had released such a signal, and he must want to gain his own approval.

Just as he was close at hand, Hei Yichen was about to reach out to get it, but at this moment, a domineering aura "buzzed", which seemed to be driving away and seeming to be showing.

Hei Yichen was stunned for a moment, and the aura around him quietly disappeared, except for the mysterious "light".

The "light" does not convey any information, but quietly emits "light", this "light" is invisible to the naked eye, but only exists in Hei Yichen's thinking, because that light is a black light, but, in this dark place like ink, that black light is only through feelings, feeling that it is so dazzling and dazzling.

What the hell is this thing?

The Blue-Eyed Sage says that every weapon may find its own owner. It's just that this "black mang" is more domineering and more active.

Hei Yichen was unpredictable and didn't dare to stretch out his hand.

Hei Mang seemed to be waiting impatiently, and shot towards Hei Yichen like lightning, if it weren't for Tu Qingcang's repeated instructions not to resist with divine and demonic power, Hei Yichen would have instinctively swung his weapon to drive it away.

In front of him was a large black knife, with a black scabbard, and the handle was also black, and the black light came out of the scabbard, as if this converging black could not hide the light.

This kind of black is an unacceptable color for Hei Yichen, who is a killer.

Assassination, it must be at all times and in all places. The swords are all silver, these are resources that the killer can use, and in a flash of silver light, the enemy is killed in an instant.

Although black is restrained, it is not suitable as a weapon, especially in the daytime, when the black broadsword comes out, it is the brightest black light in the eyes of everyone, and it is easy to become the target of public criticism.

"So you came to me because I used to use a knife. If you only get a magic knife when you enter the Divine Demon Mirror, won't you be laughed at by the Blue-Eyed Sage?"

Hei Yichen was unwilling, but there was no breath around, only a black knife waiting to recognize the lord in front of him.

No matter where Hei Yichen went, the black knife stopped in front, as if Hei Yichen didn't recognize it, and it wouldn't leave.

With the black knife there, there was no magic weapon or magic weapon around him to communicate with him.

Hei Yichen couldn't drive it away, and he didn't want to accept it in his heart, and the two were unwilling to compromise for a long time.

Entangled by this scoundrel's black knife, Hei Yichen finally had to admit that he was unlucky, sighed helplessly and reached out to grab the black knife.

The black knife scabbard was in his hand, Hei Yichen's hand was as if it was burned by fire, and the blood suddenly boiled, and before he could take it off and throw it away, the knife spirit was like a rainbow, floating light, and the whole knife turned into a black flash dragon, straight through Hei Yichen's meridians, like lightning and stone fire, regardless of Hei Yichen's "hiss" painful moan, rampage, and instantly submerged into Hei Yichen's body.

In the darkness, Hei Yichen's eyes flashed with a trace of black fire, which was fleeting.

The black knife was still in Hei Yichen's hand.

What did you just get into your body? It's not like a magic weapon, it's not like a magic weapon.

Could it be the spirit of the knife?

How is this possible! Where can magic weapons and magic weapons give birth to sword spirits?

All magic weapons must rely on the support of gods and magic to form a communication with the user, so the magic weapon is into the body. However, all Dharma instruments need physical fitness and essence support, and they can be used as long as they are injected with essence when used, and they do not need to be nourished by body temperature.

However, something related to this black knife obviously entered Hei Yichen's body, and the appearance of a black knife was carved under the skin of Hei Yichen's arm.

"Penetrate the prosperity of the world, and practice the Three Realms of Vientiane. Like a fantasy like smoke, like a drunk like a dream, chess is life, chess games are thousands, ninety-nine to one. The knife writes history, and the commentary is up to me!"

Isn't this a persuasion to live in the world?

Take care of the changes in the world, practice a pair of discerning eyes, no matter how unpredictable the situation is, always return to the heart!

It's a few words of persuasion to live and get rid of it?!

A knife actually implies an aphorism to persuade the world, so what should the "knife" do? Isn't the knife used to kill all the ugly things in the world? When did the "knife" become a weapon for seeing through the truth of life and gaining insight into the chess game of life?

Isn't this a joke in the rivers and lakes?

Imagine, before you fight with others, talk about a great truth about the past and the present, and then recount the future of life, maybe the person opposite will really kill, of course, it is to be so angry that he foams at the mouth and dies, or he wiped his neck so as not to humiliate the other party's strong heart. I can't turn a blind eye! I've been studying magic skills for decades!

Except for the last sentence "The knife writes history, and the commentary is up to me", which is unreasonable, domineering, willful, arrogant, and arrogant, which is extremely in line with Hei Yichen's thoughts, the rest are all warning sentences about practicing to be a man!

What made Hei Yichen even more angry was that the black knife entered his body, and he couldn't read any information about the black knife, as if mud had entered the sea and dissolved into his body, and there was no movement.