Chapter Twenty-Three: The Ancient Sword Wards Off Evil Spirits
The room fell silent again, the lights burned silently, as if whose patience was being worn out little by little, and then gradually surrounded by darkness!
"Hook, hook......, why does this damn beast have to come to Tianyin Village!" Mu Shan's voice became lower and lower, and gradually carried a cold killing intent: "Great Sage and Good Master, can you fly?" ”
"Yes!" On the side of Zhang Jiao's mouth, the smile became brighter and brighter, and the face under the swaying lights gave Mu Shan a distant and vague illusion: "Do you want to learn the art of flying with me, and then go to the hook to fight hard?" Although your courage is commendable, I am afraid that before you come into contact with the hook, you will be corroded into pus by the pestilence around it, and you will die without a corpse. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info little brother, don't be reckless, we still need to think long-term! ”
Mu Shan said in a deep voice: "Others are afraid of its dark bird breath, but I'm not afraid!" I've had a fight with it in the back mountains, and if it weren't for its ability to fly, I wouldn't spare it! ”
"Oh, little brother, life is at stake, you can't be rash!" Zhang Jiao asked with a suspicious expression, "How can you not be afraid of the plague of the hook?" But what is the magic weapon to ward off poison? This is no joke! ”
Mu Shan's face suddenly became a little unnatural, and he quickly calmed down, and said with a little weakness: "I don't know this, anyway, if you are not afraid, you are not afraid." I just felt that the black gas released by the dead duck was extremely smelly and cold, and the rest was gone. ”
"Oh, although the little brother is not afraid of the plague, but the body of the hook is not something that ordinary blades can break, we must first find a sharp divine weapon to have some chance of winning."
Mu Shan looked at Zhang Jiao's hesitant face and knew that he must have some doubts about himself in his heart.
Before you have enough strength, you must not let people know that the ancient sword of warding off evil spirits is in your hands, otherwise you will definitely attract death, remember, remember!
Qinglong's words that had repeatedly warned Mu Shan quietly sounded in Mu Shan's mind again.
Is it a coincidence? Or did he already know something and deliberately test me?
No, I never took the evil out of my bedroom all this time, and no one would know it was in my hands.
Should we take out the evil spirits?
Mu Shan's eyes swept back and forth at Zhang Jiao and Lian Duxue, and his heart was constantly invading and repeating, and it was difficult to make up his mind.
In the darkness, Mu Shan's expression kept changing, like that little bit of light, flickering in the wind.
After a while, Mu Shan still clenched his fists and walked into the bedroom without saying a word.
In the middle of the sound, Mu Shan suddenly walked out of the bedroom with a purple body and an ancient sword with a flowing aura under the gaze of Zhang Jiao and Lian Duxue: "The problem of the blade, don't bother with the great sages and good teachers, I have one, it should be enough to break the body of that dead duck." ”
"What a sharp sword spirit!" Lian Duxue, who had never spoken, just cared about combing the little fox's hair, couldn't help but stare closely at the ancient sword in Mu Shan's hand to ward off evil spirits, and said with a jealous face: "The ancient vicissitudes of life, as if the gods and demons who have been sleeping for thousands of years, the sword spirit contained in this sword is still on top of the world's famous ten divine swords, and it can be compared with ancient artifacts such as Shennong Ding and Fuxi Mirror!" ”
Lian Duxue turned her head, glanced at Zhang Jiao lightly, and said coldly, "I can sense that your desire is very strong now, you want to get that sword!" ”
In the dim house, the touch of purple pierced into Zhang Jiao's eyes deeply, becoming the only one in Zhang Jiao's heart, and even what Twilight Xue said on the side was taken as wind in his ears!
"Reclamation...... Evil ......" Zhang Jiao looked excited, stood up from the chair with a flushed face, couldn't help but take two steps forward, and looked at the two quaint fonts on the purple sword with a shocked face: "It's really a legendary ancient sword to ward off evil spirits, incredible!" How can it be in your hands! ”
Mu Shan took a step back, looked at Zhang Jiao vigilantly, and asked, "Legend?" What legend? ”
Zhang Jiao saw Mu Shan's reaction in his eyes, secretly suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, hurriedly took a few steps back, sat back in the chair, and said in surprise: "Sorry, I lost my temper." It's really because the reputation of the ancient sword to ward off evil spirits is too strong, and the sudden appearance makes me a little overexcited, and it is difficult to suppress. Little brother, looking at your expression, it seems that you don't know where it came from? So how did you get it? ”
Mu Shan secretly kept a sense of caution and said perfunctorily: "I don't know, this sword was accidentally picked up when I was playing in the back mountain." ”
Zhang Jiao looked at Mu Shan's hand, as if the ancient sword that had become one with Mu Shan to ward off evil spirits, and the envy in his eyes was undisguised: "The ancient sword to ward off evil spirits has recognized you as the master, it's really incredible!" ”
"Hehe, little brother, you don't have to hide it from me, rare treasures can only be obtained by those who are destined." Zhang Jiao took a deep breath, his face gradually regained his calmness, and said slowly: "The Ancient Sword of Warding Off Evil Spirits, no one knows who made it, and when it began to enter the sight of the world's immortal cultivators. ”
"I only know that a long time ago, there was a legend handed down in the world of cultivating immortals. Legend has it that by finding the ancient sword to ward off evil spirits and unlocking the secrets hidden in the ancient sword, you can find a way to transcend reincarnation and become immortal. As early as five hundred years ago, there were countless people who cultivated immortals and practiced the Dao, and for this ancient sword to ward off evil spirits, they put aside all their moral conscience and fought to the death, and even led to the destruction of the sect. ”
Zhang Jiao's voice seemed to carry the fishy wind of countless souls crying, and he said faintly: "In the end, this ancient sword fell into the hands of Fuxi Palace, one of the three emperors and the inheritor of the Fuxi bloodline, Fuluo. Since then, no one has dared to covet this ancient sword. However, it is a pity that even a noble like Fu Luo cannot be recognized by this ancient sword, and he has never been able to break the secret hidden in the ancient sword, and in the end, it will not be resolved. Now that the ancient sword has reappeared in the world, and has recognized you as the master, presumably you will not be an ordinary person. ”
The more Mu Shan listened, the more shocked he was in his heart, originally he just regarded evil spirits as a magic weapon, but now when he heard Zhang Jiao talk about the origin and value of evil spirits, his heart couldn't help but tremble. If what Zhang Jiao said is true, then I am afraid that it will not be long before those who cultivate immortals and practice the Tao will swarm like jackals that smell blood. When the time comes, everything about him will be completely wiped out.
Mu Shan quietly clenched the evil spirit in his hand, feeling the resonance of the evil spirit warding off ancient sword with himself, thousands of thoughts flashed in his heart, and even the eyes of Zhang Jiao and Lian Duxue began to be a little suspicious and indifferent.
"Put away the evil spirits!" Zhang Jiao looked away with difficulty, got up and faced the outside of the house, and said in a low voice: "I have to admit that it was me, and I also had the idea of killing people and grabbing treasures just now." …… Hehe, the greed of the human heart, I am afraid that it is much sharper than the ancient sword in your hand to ward off evil spirits! ”
Mu Shan hesitated for a moment, and did not take the evil spirit back to the bedroom, but walked behind Zhang Jiao and said in a low voice: "As long as you can teach me the art of flying to the sky, I will be able to fight with the hook, and when the time comes, my mother and they may still have a chance to live!" ”
Mu Shan suddenly knelt down, raised his hands to ward off evil spirits, and pleaded sincerely: "Great sage and good teacher, as long as you are willing to teach me the art of flying to the sky, I am willing to use the ancient sword to ward off evil spirits as a bargaining chip in exchange!" ”