Chapter 311: Under the Mask
Quickly exiting the door, Luo Mingyu made a move with his right hand, and the bloodthirsty black sickle appeared in his hand, "This weapon was once made by Master Yinliang, and there is still his breath on it, if Master Yinliang is really here, it will take us there." ”
The blood on his middle finger dripped on the black scythe, and a cold black aura spread horizontally and horizontally, rushing forward like lightning.
"Let's go!" Several figures rushed out like arrows from the string, and they all headed towards the mountains and forests in front of them.
The man sitting in the mountains looked at the grave in front of him, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the cold stone, leaning quietly, the light in his black eyes flickering, but he suddenly startled and looked towards the sky.
That black breath polluted the news, and another breath came, Hua Chou's face changed greatly, and he quickly pressed the tombstone beside him, turned over and walked forward, and the cold light in his black eyes suddenly appeared.
"Here!" Several figures fell, looking ahead.
It's just that the cold tombstone makes people's hearts tremble, and the black sickle trembles slightly, with a wisp of evil qi, under the traction of that breath, revealing a trace of evil qi.
The black eyes couldn't help but constrict, Hua Chou looked at the black sickle in Luo Mingyu's hand, and said coldly: "This is, the master's bloodthirsty black sickle!" How can you have a bloodthirsty black scythe, could it be that you are...... Evil King! ”
Raised his head in horror and looked at Luo Mingyu, Hua Chou stepped over excitedly, but as if he was taboo about something, he quickly reached out and wiped his clothes vigorously, and at the same time looked at Luo Mingyu, a meter away, stretched out his hand in the air and asked, "I, can I see the bloodthirsty black sickle that the master once built?" ”
"Of course." Luo Mingyu didn't say anything else, stepped forward and stuffed the black sickle into Hua Chou's hand. In this way, it is still certain that the cold is silver. It's just that the breath he released was to find Yinliang, and that breath came here, and in the grave news, it seems that the Yinliang master, who once commanded the continent, has really passed away.
I didn't expect that it had only been a long time, Yinliang, and he had already gone.
The slender fingers touched the familiar temperature, as if they had returned to the past, and they could smell the master's breath, and even feel that the master was beside him.
The bloodthirsty black sickle can be said to be the master's second proud work in addition to the purple bamboo divine needle, which is made of thousand-year-old Xuanjing, the material is very precious, and inside, the nine netherworld qi of the evil king is added, which perfectly shows the murderous aura of the weapon. The blade is extremely sharp, sharpening iron like clay, if it is integrated into the fighting spirit, it can kill the enemy for thousands of miles, the bloodthirsty black sickle, a blade that only exists to devour blood!
Repeatedly touching the bloodthirsty black sickle in his hand, Hua Chou's eyes flashed with light, and he couldn't wait to take down this weapon, but his reason still existed, he took a deep breath of cold air, and reluctantly handed the bloodthirsty black sickle in his hand to Luo Mingyu: "Thank you, it seems that you are friends with the master, today, I am abrupt." Are you looking for the master, he died a year ago. ”
"How did Master Yinliang die?" Luo Mingyu asked in a low voice, after all, people who are going to die will not go out and walk around, but prefer to die quietly.
The light in the black eyes flickered, Hua Chou subconsciously clenched his fists, a fierce aura flashed in his black eyes, and the murderous aura in his eyes appeared, but he could only squeeze his fingers fiercely, and said coldly: "I will never let them go, never!" ”
"Calm down, talk slowly." The silver wolf couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva when he saw Hua Chou's protruding veins, and under that anger, the marks on Hua Chou's chin would be directly pulled apart, which looked even more ugly.
It's not that the silver wolf loves beauty and hates ugly people, it's just that compared to ugly things, everyone likes to look at something slightly prettier.
Taking a deep breath, Hua Chou looked at the person in front of him, "Can I trust you?" "The former evil king, the master created a bloodthirsty black scythe for him, and the people around him are worthy of his trust, but ah, he will still ask such words and get the evil king's affirmation.
Nodding, Luo Mingyu said in a low voice: "Yes, this time we came to find Master Yinliang, just for another blade." ”
The right hand was opened, and the five purple bamboos hanging in the air released light, setting off this bamboo forest even more beautifully. And the breath released, even the tomb trembled slightly, and another breath swirled and lasted for a long time.
And the standing Hua Chou is face changed greatly, his eyes were polluted, he looked at the person in front of him in shock, and took a deep breath of cold air, this, this is......
"Purple Bamboo Divine Needle! How is it possible, this is Zizhu, there are five roots in the entire continent, and the master still made them into Zizhu Divine Needles, how could they appear here in the form of Zizhu! Hua Chou was completely stunned, he didn't know how to do it, he was able to return the weapon to the prototype, but, this is really Zizhu, the Zizhu Divine Needle created by his master at the beginning, the first perfect work, and now ......
"Who did it, actually destroyed the Purple Bamboo Divine Needle! Wait, you came to the master, could it be that you want the master to recreate the Purple Bamboo Divine Needle! "There is a feeling of destroying the heavens, if he can, Hua Chou wants to destroy the person who destroyed the Zizhu Divine Needle now.
Shrugged his shoulders helplessly, Yin Liang looked at the person in front of him, quickly put his hands in front of him and calmed down: "Be calm, don't get excited." We don't know what's going on with this thing, anyway, it suddenly became Zizhu, but we really need to build Zizhu Divine Needle now, can you call your master out? ”
"You can go in." Hua Chou can't wait to strangle the silver wolf who opened his mouth on the side, what does it mean to call his master out? His master has already been buried in the ground, not to mention that he has been burned to ashes, and it is impossible for him to come back to life.
The master is dead, and the purple bamboo divine needle can no longer be built.
"What is the cause of your master's death?" Tsing Yi stepped forward and asked with a frown.
Ling Ruoxi in the back also quickly took back the purple bamboo, the aura was exposed, and the flowers and plants around were trembling, if it weren't for the abundant aura here, I am afraid that the grass here would grow rapidly.
"The master was hunted down and framed to death." The murderous aura in his black eyes appeared, Hua Chou squeezed his hands, and said coldly: "At the beginning, I went out with my master to buy materials, but suddenly a group of people rushed out and called Master Yinliang. The master is old, and they have more than a dozen killers, so they have to take the master away. The master resisted, they killed the master by mistake, and said that the master had deliberately bumped into it. Before leaving, the master told me that he was going to be cremated and not to be buried again. ”
"I don't know what he meant by his words not to bury him anymore, so I cremated him according to the method that the master said, brought him back, and buried him here. The master said that he liked the environment here, lived in seclusion here, and now ......"
Don't bury anymore?
Reaching out and holding Ling Ruoxi's little head, Luo Mingyu explained, "Yin Liang has survived for a thousand years because he once took the Heaven and Earth Spirit Fruit and was able to bring the dead back to life. As long as there is no cremation, it can be repaired on its own. ”
"What, master him!" His expression changed greatly, Hua Chou looked at Luo Mingyu in front of him in shock, he didn't know what to do, if it was really according to what the evil king said, then didn't he kill his master with his own hands?
Even Tsing Yi was stunned, dragging his chin with one hand, and said in a deep voice: "Come back to life? I've never heard of such a method, how did he do it? It's like this. ”
"Is this the effect of the Purple Bamboo Divine Needle." The corners of his mouth hooked upward, and Yuwen Zhiyuan said lightly: "Zizhu is born with the aura of heaven and earth, containing boundless vitality, and Zizhu Divine Needle is also created for medical skills." There happens to be a medicine that can be combined with the purple bamboo divine needle, which is a spiritual fruit called Luoshan fruit. ”
"Rosefruit?" Tsing Yi took a breath of cold air.
Ling Ruoxi frowned, the light in his dark eyes flickered, shook his head and said: "No, Luoshan fruit is a poison, once it is used, the toxin will not disappear with death, but will be more ferocious, using Luoshan fruit, he should die." ”
"That's the oddity." Nodding, Yuwen Zhiyuan smiled lightly: "Luoshan fruit is poison, but the purple bamboo divine needle is a treasure that contains the vitality of heaven and earth, and it is endless. The poison of the Luoshan fruit met the purple bamboo divine needle, and the two competed with each other, even if they died, the poison of the Luoshan fruit was still there, and the purple bamboo divine needle would still be highly poisonous against the Luoshan fruit, so it suddenly erupted in anger, and resurrected the people who should have died, so it was endless. If there is really anything to crack, it is cremation, and if you burn both at the same time, there will be no breath. ”
gasped, even Jiang Yu's sword eyebrows were slightly raised, he had seen such a scene for the first time, this was completely against the laws of natural growth, whether it was them or the demonic beasts, they were born by relying on the aura of heaven and earth, even if they were fighting qi masters, they were also going against the sky, forcibly breaking the opportunity of heaven and earth, there was always a day of destruction, and the people in front of them could survive endlessly, can it not be shocking?
"Purple Bamboo Divine Needle has such an effect? No wonder Murong Ming asked me to build a good purple bamboo divine needle and bring it back, maybe I can really save my father! The light in his eyes appeared, and Ling Ruoxi couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and his belief in his heart was even firmer.
In any case, she also wants to build a good purple bamboo divine needle!
Shaking his head, Hua Chou smiled even more bitterly, and said in a deep voice: "It's impossible, treasures like the Purple Bamboo Divine Needle and the Bloodthirsty Black Scythe can only be created by the master, and now that the master is dead, I ......"
"Yes, and you. Aren't you the descendant of Master Yinliang, since your master is proud of you, you can also create the Purple Bamboo Divine Needle! Ling Ruoxi said in a deep voice, she doesn't admit defeat, absolutely not!
She will never let him die at this hope!
Me?
Hua Chou's eyes tightened, but he couldn't help but take a breath, stretched out his hand and pressed it on his cheek, turned around indifferently, pressed the tombstone with one hand, and said softly: "Do you know why I wear this mask?" ”
"Eh, isn't it because your face was burned?" The silver wolf answered first, but was pulled back by a violent chestnut in Tsing Yi, this kid in front of him just likes to have nothing to do and talk nonsense!
Shaking his head, Hua Chou turned to look at the person behind him, his star-like eyes flickered, and he smiled coldly: "Incineration? They only know that I was burned by fire, but who remembers the real me? Wearing a mask is to put on a false face for yourself, to prevent anyone from seeing your heart, an ugly mask is to reject people thousands of miles away, it's not that they hate me, it's me, I give up communication with them. ”
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