Chapter 31: The Twin Swords I

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It's no wonder that the desert island where Zhanbai is located has not been developed, and it really doesn't have much value.

Not to mention the small area, there is no beach, except for the uneven mountain rocks, which are dense caves, which are not suitable for large-scale construction at all.

At this time, Zhanbai and Yin'er sat side by side on a boulder near the sea on a desert island.

"What the hell does the husband think?" The sea breeze blows up Yin'er's hair, revealing an indescribable beauty.

"What do you mean...... Dreams? Zhan Bai was stunned for a moment, and then understood.

However, this time, Yin'er's tone was extremely soft, and she couldn't hear a trace of dislike.

Yin'er nodded, perhaps because of exhaustion, and her delicate body slowly slipped into Zhanbai's arms.

A fresh fragrance came to the face, and the smell made Zhanbai's heart flutter.

It was only because of a momentary feeling that she was given such a promise. You know, I came from here in my previous life, and I was about the same age as her when I left, so I was more or less ......," Zhanbai habitually explained.

"There's no need to explain, and there's no need." Who knew that Yin'er in his arms shook his head, "This is not what the concubine wants to ask." ”

"Then you are ......." Zhan Bai was stunned, but soon relieved, with Yin'er's pride, in fact, there are not many women who can really be regarded as opponents by her. At least that Zeng Meng plus Liu Yan is not enough.

Since this is the case, what she wants to ask, Zhan Bai faintly understands.

"Needless to say, once Liu Yan succeeds, it is tantamount to having a master of the quasi-Earth Monarch Realm. Although this 'quasi-earth monarch' is not worthy of the name, it is more than enough for the true primeval realm. But what the concubine really doesn't understand is, why do you want to add that Zeng Meng? Sure enough, Yin'er clearly expressed her dissatisfaction.

It's no wonder that she has this kind of emotion, it's really in the past few days that the two of them have discovered that the swordsmanship that Zhanbai imagined is far from being so simple.

Especially Liu Yan, it took Yin'er two days and nights to help her completely refine the blood of the corrobin.

With this drop of cormorant blood, Liu Yan's body doesn't seem to have changed much, but both strength and flexibility have been drastically improved, and it has reached the point of demon cultivation in the Taixuan Realm.

From this, it is not difficult to imagine that the strength of the cormorant's blood is still the effect of a drop.

Thinking that Yin'er still had an unknown amount of green dragon and cormorant essence blood in her body, Rao is Zhanbai was moved.

With a body that is almost a demon cultivator in the Taixuan Realm, although it is still far from being far from the cultivation of the Earth Monarch Realm, at least it will not be strangled to death, provided that the Purple Mansion in her body no longer uncontrollably gushes out of seemingly endless power.

Of course, even if it is a Da Luo Immortal, it is impossible to have endless power.

The reason why Liu Yan is like this is more because the power in her Purple Mansion is too much in comparison, and at the current speed, what is released is just a drop in the bucket, so it gives people a sense of endlessness.

The realm of the Earth Monarch, that is the primeval realm that has been crossed, has truly embarked on the realm of transcendence and sanctification.

As far as Yin'er knows, the reason why the Purple Mansion in Liu Yan's body released its power uncontrollably was because of the fact that the slave seal had no owner.

And this is precisely the sorrow of people like Liu Yan who have been planted to enslave the Purple Mansion, because although they have their own independent will and even have great power, their most important Purple Mansion is not in their control. Whether it is life or death is completely in the whim of the master.

And the great witch in the ancient times, how powerful his supernatural powers were, it is said that his favorite thing to do is to sprinkle thousands of slave Yin Zifu into the vast land like sowing seeds, recognize each of them to find a host to parasitize, and then grow.

In the process of growing up to awakening, how can it not be the selection of the fittest. In the end, those who can successfully survive and fully inherit the power of the Purple Mansion are qualified to become the slaves of that great witch.

However, there are pros and cons to this approach, and the advantage is to cast a wide net, and the disadvantage is that there will be fish that slip through the net. Because of all kinds of accidents, there will always be some creatures that have been planted in the Purple Mansion out of the sight of that great witch.

For the great witch who regards the art of controlling slaves as the foundation of his life, he naturally will not allow this kind of thing to happen, so he slowly banned it in the Purple Mansion.

Once the Purple Mansion awakens, it will continuously release the true essence until its physical body is exploded or the slave seal recognizes the master.

Of course, most of these are the secrets that Yin'er knows from historical materials, although they are facts, they are not clear, and they may not be accurate.

But now, it can only be used as the only reference for the two.

If it is really as Yin'er said, then the reason why Zifu continues to release power is precisely because the slave seal has not yet recognized the master. So if you want to solve this problem, the best way is naturally to let the slave seal recognize the master, and this is what Zhanbai wants to see the most.

The idea is good, but the implementation is not so easy.

If this slave seal is compared to a lock, then as the inventor of this lock, how can the great witch of the ancient period be easily opened and explore the secrets?

Not to mention Zhanbai, Rao is a hidden child, in the face of this slave seal, he thought about it for two whole days, and almost exhausted all the methods he could think of, but it was difficult to solve it. And in this process, he almost hurt Liu Yan's soul several times.

It turns out that the design of this slave seal is too exquisite, it not only penetrates into the Purple Mansion, but also connects with its soul, reaching the point that you have me, I have you, a little carelessness, the result can be imagined.

"Seeing that more than half of the time has passed, if you can't unlock the slave seal, I'm afraid it's really too late. Therefore, it is precisely for this reason that Zeng Meng is even more important. Once Liu Yan can't do it, then she can only be replaced. Zhan Bai looked at the blue sea on the horizon, his forehead wrinkled slightly.

He never imagined that what should have been a happy travel trip would become a cocoon.

"Then what if Liu Yan's matter is successfully resolved?" Yin'er asked.

"Looking for a sword and asking the sky, there is no reason to find two swords. If Liu Yan is unsuccessful, then Zeng Meng is a substitute. And if Liu Yan succeeded......" A trace of guilt flashed in Zhanbai's eyes, but he didn't say any more.

Yin'er is not stupid, how can she not guess what the fate of Zeng Meng will be, I can't help but feel a little emotional.

"Can't you just let her go? After all, you have put a lot of effort into her, and you can be regarded as a gift to her. Yin'er couldn't bear to say.

"Naturally, I won't kill her, it's just ...... I'm afraid that after we leave, the sky won't be able to tolerate her. Zhan Bai raised his head and glared at the blue sky fiercely, and then told the fate of the people he came into contact with for the first time here.

"Is it heaven's punishment? Things seem interesting!! Yin'er was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then fell into thought, obviously she also saw something from it.

In the next three days, Zhanbai and Yin'er were still unremittingly cracking the slave seal, and after these days of accumulation, coupled with Yin'er's rich knowledge, they also made a lot of progress. The internal structure of the Nanu seal has been almost completely understood.

But without waiting for the two to be happy, when the two finally faced the last hurdle after so many days of unremitting efforts, they were all dead.

"Dead end, dead end, how can this be?!" Tenacity is like whitening, and it is difficult to accept this result for a while.

I have paid so much in front of me, and I have worked hard to slack off, but when I finally reached the end, I found that it was a dead end.

"Hehe, what we should have thought of was an ancient witch, how could his means of survival be easily broken, and it was a nameless junior like us." Yin'er is quite calm, but it is still difficult to describe the depression in her heart.

Nobody? If this word describes Zhanbai, it may be appropriate, but for Yin'er, it is really difficult to agree, after all, her other identity, in the ancient battle of the gods, can be said to be resounding throughout Kyushu.

But then again, Yin'er's reputation can only be traced back to antiquity at most, and for the more distant desolate ancients, uh......

"Three days, there are only three days left." Zhan Bai easily recovered from the great blow, and his mouth was full of bitterness.

Now it seems that he really took it for granted at the beginning, and whimsically wanted to refine Liu Yan into a sword clone under his thoughts. Now it seems that if the problem of its Purple Mansion cannot be solved, even refining it into a thoughtless puppet sword clone is delusional.

Can you just give up?

Unwilling, really unwilling.

But what if you are unwilling? Do you drill the horns?

In a depressed state, Zhan Bai threw down Yin'er and Liu Yan, walked out of the cave by himself, and unconsciously appeared in the yacht's bar again.

If it weren't for these mundane drinks, they would have lost any effect at all, and Zhanbai would have wanted to get drunk now.

"Your Excellency." Seeing Zhanbai, Zeng Meng, who was cleaning up in the bar, hurriedly walked up and shouted respectfully.

After all, he is a modern person, and he doesn't know any etiquette at all, and his title for Zhanbai is also a bit nondescript.

In the past, Zhanbai didn't care much about it, but now because of Liu Yan's affairs, he has to focus on this vase girl who is almost useless except for beauty.

"In the future, you don't need to call me Adult, call me Childe." Zhan Bai corrected quite seriously.

"Childe?" Zeng Meng was stunned at first, but soon he was overjoyed.

Could it be, my lord...... No, it's Childe, who finally recognizes himself?

Thinking of this possibility, Zeng Meng couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Zeng Meng is not a fool, in the past few days, although he has made the same choice as Liu Yan, but in terms of treatment, there is a world of difference. Childe and Mrs. Childe are almost always around Liu Yan. As for himself, Childe pointed out twice, and the time added up to less than an hour.

For this kind of result, Zeng Meng was envious and jealous, but he didn't dare to hate, and he was not qualified to hate.

His family knows his own affairs, and he has a few catties and taels for himself, but Zeng Meng doesn't know how. In the eyes of outsiders, he is versatile, can sing, dance, sell cute, and even sometimes be funny, but so what. The experience of the past few days has made her see things that she has never imagined in her life. Not to mention anything else, it's just that Liu Yan is much stronger than herself. In this case, it is only natural that she is valued more than herself.

The son, who has always ignored him, today's performance made Zeng Meng feel strange.

"Sit here and have two drinks with me." Zhan Bai suddenly smiled gently, pointed to the position next to him, and then took a bottle of foreign wine and two goblets in the air.

"It's... This ......" Zeng Meng was full of flattery, which made her instantly feel like she had returned to her childhood, and when she saw her favorite idol, her heart was about to jump out.

"Calm." Zhan Bai looked at Zeng Meng's uncontrollable appearance, but his mouth was full of bitterness, such a woman, with such a personality, it is impossible at all...... That's it, as planned, let her slowly replace the sound of the piano in the future, and serve her closely.

As he spoke, Zhan Bai reached out and patted Zeng Meng's shoulder.

Qiang !!

The sound of the sword was harmonious, Zeng Meng seemed to be infected by some kind of power, and quickly calmed down, and sat down very obediently under the guidance of Zhanbai.

In fact, this is what Zhan Bai did on his body.

The art of planting a sword, in fact, is just a general term, after this technique has been passed on, it has been continuously improved by later generations, and there are many different versions, of course, these are just changing the soup and not changing the medicine, and its essence has not changed too much.

Since the current Zhanbai broke away from the sword demon clone, he actually has no natal flying sword, which is the so-called sword scale, and there is no most basic material for the sword-flying sword.

But if you don't have a flying sword, can't you really grow a sword?

If it was placed in the past, Zhanbai might really be powerless, but now he can't help but enter the realm of only sword and too prime, and he has achieved the Donghua Jiuxiao only sword sect, in the way of the sword, not to mention that it has reached the top level, but to put it bluntly, it has created a completely different path, and the understanding of the way of the sword has also reached a new height.

The real is the virtual, and the virtual is the real.

Is it really necessary to use a flying sword to cultivate the art of swords?

If you look at Zeng Meng's dantian inside, it is not difficult to find that there is a life grid similar to a flying sword in it. However, this flying sword is extremely special, because it is not an entity, but more like a hair-thin layer of blue light surrounded and programmed.

Fake?

No, no. To be exact, it should be simulated by Zhanbai with his own true element.

To achieve Zhanbai's current understanding of kendo, after knowing the structure of the flying sword, it is not difficult to simulate it vividly with the true element.

However, this kind of simulation is not a simple condensation of the true element into a sword, and the two are not even comparable in the slightest, the latter only has a form at most, while the former has a god form.

Perhaps, this simulated flying sword will be greatly discounted if it is used in battle, but although the so-called sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs, and the function that the flying sword should have, Zhanbai can give it a simulation as long as he thinks of it.

At this time, it is even more suitable to plant a sword, and even fail without worrying about failure.

It is necessary to know that no matter which sword is struck, there is no guarantee that it will be successful, after all, the flying sword has a spirit, and under the fusion with people, this kind of collision of willpower, no one dares to guarantee which side will win. And once an accident happens, then it will not be a human sword, but a sword human. Of course, some demonic people often value the latter more, such as Ji Chengying back then, what he wanted was to let the spirit of the flying sword devour Zhanbai's soul to achieve the purpose of rapid growth, and have stronger potential in this way.

Obviously, this kind of danger does not exist under Zhanbai's simulated flying sword, although the flying sword simulated by Zhanbai also has the simulated intelligence, but after all, it is only simulated, and once the sword is completed, it can be easily erased.

Of course, Zhanbai's sword cultivation technique is not this difference, the bigger difference is that he is not just by planting a sword, giving Zeng Meng a life character and embarking on the road of metaphysical cultivation, but simply by moistening the letter silently, slowly refining it into a ...... Sword, demon!!