Chapter Twenty-Four: I Am a Sword Demon
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This suddenly flashed in the woods and was the pig demon Gangguan.
I saw him glance at the place where the armor was buried, and his expression was very strange.
Of course, what made Zhu Gangguan feel complicated was not the armor buried in the ground, but Zhan Yibai.
"What a strange fellow. Obviously it's just a demon cultivator in the Nine Grades of Taixuan Realm, and my old pig can't see his body. What's even stranger is that this person always gives people a weird feeling, as if ...... As if he wasn't supposed to exist. And Bodhi, why did you choose such a person to do that? ”
Zhu Gang muttered, but he could recognize that he wanted to break his head, but he couldn't say why, so in the end he could only sigh and give up.
"Forget it, this kind of thing is not something I can mix with old pigs, so let's do my own thing honestly. The Continent of Giant Deer, Tsing Yi Gate, it seems that the fortune of the Moon Heart Fairy is much better than Lian Ni. I just hope that when the time comes, don't make a misunderstanding like Lian Ni again, right? As soon as the words fell, Zhu Gangguan turned into a demonic wind and disappeared.
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After returning the child, the rat demon explained to Lao Maotou again, and then returned to Qixialing with Zhan Yibai without delay.
Zhan Yibai, as a newcomer who has just joined the gang, is not qualified to meet the king, so he was left at home by the rat demon.
With nothing to do, Zhan Yibai took out the bamboo slip that Zhu Gangguan gave him from his arms.
The bamboo slips are densely engraved with a lot of small characters, if you don't have a good eye, it's easy to see the eyes.
Zhan Yibai stared at the bamboo slips, although he didn't have the memory of reading a book in his head, he didn't seem to feel difficult at all, and even many professional terms in cultivation were understandable at a glance.
But the strange thing is that until Zhan Yibai finished reading it word by word, he didn't gain the slightest.
The things written on the bamboo slips are obscure, and more importantly, some places are simply made up and the sentences do not make sense.
"It seems that the method is wrong." Zhan Yibai did not doubt whether this was Zhu Gangguan's deliberate trick. After thinking about it carefully, he condensed the demonic qi and injected it into the bamboo slips.
The bamboo slips were still indifferent, but Zhan Yibai was shocked.
Just because, at this time, countless pictures had flashed in his mind.
When the pictures are connected and flipped quickly, they become a dynamic "movie".
And what appears in the movie is himself, but what is presented is not the method of sword control that Zhu Gangguan said, to be precise, the method of sword control is only an extremely small part of it.
The film flowed into Zhan Yibai's consciousness at a speed of tens or hundreds of times, and then left an indelible mark.
Through the movie, Zhan Yibai has learned about himself almost in all aspects, and of course he has no memories of the past.
This has Zhan Yibai's true identity, and his current cultivation has made Zhan Yibai understand how he should fight, how to control the snow-white "Sword Demon", and even includes an unfathomable Taoist method called "Seventy-two Changes".
When the film was finished, Zhan Yibai did not open his eyes immediately, but used nearly an hour to digest it. He deeply felt that the things recorded in this bamboo slip were originally what he already had. Looking at it now, it's not about studying, it's just about reviewing.
The difference between one word and the error is a thousand miles.
"I turned out to be ...... Sword Demon. Zhan Yibai, who knew his background, muttered to himself, but he didn't have too much rejection of this answer, but he was just a little unfamiliar.
Can a sword become a demon?
It seems to be a ridiculous proposition, but now it has a basis in reality.
Not only is he a sword demon, but the clothes that can transform into a sword are also sword demons, and ...... Eighty-one long swords of various types are being bred in the body, and if nothing else, they will become sword demons in the future.
Zhan Yibai was not without doubts about this, what he didn't understand was that since he was a sword demon, when he first met the rat demon, why wasn't the body he transformed a sword?
Another unsolved mystery, huh?
Fortunately, Zhan Yibai can be regarded as open now.
When the answer to the question is revealed, all he has to do now is be patient.
However, in just a few hours, Zhan Yibai felt that there were not many changes, but his combat power had increased geometrically, no, to be exact, he was the real self now, the self before the memory was lost.
Zhan Yibai walked out of the dark and damp dilapidated house and looked up at the sky.
A round of bright moon has hung in the air.
The rat demon has been on the mountain for a long time this time.
In this regard, Zhan Yibai didn't have too much to worry about, with the cautious personality of the rat demon, there shouldn't be too much danger, maybe at this time, he was eating with the king with a red face.
Since the rat demon didn't come back, he just happened to do that thing.
Do it when you think of it, and the next moment, Zhan Yibai ran with a boost, and then turned into sword light and soared into the sky.
At this time, the speed shown by Zhan Yibai can be described as galloping, a hundred and ten miles away, but in a few breaths, it has been crossed, and the landing place is the grove where the armor is buried.
It was easy to find the big tree, Zhan Yibai just waved his palm lightly, and dug a big pit in the air. There was no accident, the three-piece set of armor was exactly the same, and after being picked up by Zhan Yibai, he didn't have much interest in appreciating it, and his palm churned, and it disappeared.
The trouble of how to hide things is no longer a problem for Zhan Yibai at this time.
Now he already knows that although his cultivation is no more than the Nine Rank Taixuan Realm, he has strangely condensed the Purple Mansion, and what is even more terrifying is that there is a prototype of Bai Yujing in the Purple Mansion.
The reason why it is said to be a prototype is because the palace, which is almost made of white jade, does not really show its main characteristics except for being able to store items.
But that's it, but it's too convenient.
At this time, in Bai Yujing, not only the armor and the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick were placed, but also the eighty-one quasi-sword demons in the pregnancy.
Returning to Qixialing's home again, the rat demon has also returned.
Judging from the smell of wine that filled the room, Zhan Yibai's previous guess was indeed correct.
"Hey, haha, stinky boy, where have you been?" The rat demon asked drunkenly.
"Go out for a walk." Zhan Yibai didn't lie, he did just walk outside, but he just hid the most important thing.
It's not that he doesn't believe in the rat demon, it's just that Zhan Yibai faintly feels that the matter entrusted to him by Zhu Gangguan is too important and dangerous, so he doesn't want the rat demon to get involved.
"Today, the king specially rewarded a pot of wine, but I specially kept it for you. Let's have a good drink tonight. ”
It sounds very elegant to say that it is a pot of wine, but in fact, it is only a clay pot with extremely rough workmanship. As for the "fine wine" inside, maybe Zhan Yibai really doesn't have a good talent for wine tasting, and from the muddy wine, he can always drink a trace of taste.
Although there are all kinds of unsatisfactory, it can't stand the difficulty of the rat demon, but it's gracious.
So, soon, the small clay pot was empty, and although most of it went into the rat demon's belly, the atmosphere was still happy.
The rat demon who was obviously drunk fell asleep, and after a while, there was a sharp snoring sound like a whistle, on the other hand, Zhan Yibai, but he sat at the head of the bed, without sleep.
The appearance of Zhu Gangguan undoubtedly broke Zhan Yibai's very short ignorant life.
"Who the hell is the 'monkey head'? Also, Zhu Gangguan said that he was entrusted by someone, but who was he referring to...... "Although I didn't want to think about it, the question still unconsciously surfaced in my mind."
Under the attack of the heart, Zhan Yibai unconsciously took out the Ruyi golden hoop stick from Bai Yujing.
By the hazy moonlight, I looked at the embroidery needle, and wanted to see the flowers, but my eyes saw the flowers, except for the delicate carvings on the embroidery needles, which were as thin as hair, and found nothing.
"Who is your master holy, and where is he?"