"Wei'er, are you sure it's here?"

Looking at everything in front of him, the body of the fifth elder trembled, and he gasped. It's not that she doesn't believe it, but everything in front of her is too bizarre and tragic.

"Gross!"

Seeing the scene in front of her, Weier covered her mouth and retched, and her beautiful eyes were already full of horror.

In the forbidden place, the floor was completely covered in scarlet, and the strong smell of blood wafted through the air.

Here, there was no longer a single figure in sight, only five broken swords stuck diagonally on the ground, still humming and trembling slightly.

What happened during her absence?

His face sank, and the Fifth Elder turned around and shouted, "The Great Elder must be notified immediately, and the Cloud Void Sword Pavilion will do its best to arrest the rebellious disciple Ning Yue." It is really a heinous crime to dare to kill in the forbidden place of the sect, and to be so cruel!"

"Master, wait a minute!"

Wei'er hurriedly looked back, her face as pale as snow.

"That, it's not sure that Senior Brother Ning did it......"

"Who else could it be if it's not him?" Could it be that you want to say that there are still people who have infiltrated my Cloud Void Sword Pavilion and killed him together?" The fifth elder's eyes were a little more gloomy, and he shouted angrily: "Remember, the traitor Ning Yue is not your senior brother!"

Trembling all over, Wei'er lowered her head, tears appeared in the corners of her eyes, and her lips trembled slightly.

"Yes, master, disciple...... Yes, sir. ”

......

Waking up in a daze, Ning Yue only felt that his mouth and tongue were dry, and he called out one word softly, water.

However, no one responded to him at all.

I don't know how long it took, but he opened his eyes very tiredly, and all he saw was pitch black, and it took a long time before he could barely see what he saw.

A mountain forest, somewhat familiar, should have been here before.

What's more, it was already night, and it was only noon when I went down the mountain.

After quickly sorting out some chaotic thoughts in his mind, Ning Yue found that he had no memory of how he escaped from the forbidden land of Yunxu Sword Pavilion at all, as if he had been completely pulled out of his mind by that paragraph. The only thing I remember is that before I lost consciousness, the rusty blade of the sword emitted a strange luster, and the back of the palm of my sword seemed to press a small hand, a woman's cold and snow-white little hand.

Who she is and where she comes from, completely unknown.

"I remember, as if I heard a voice, and at first I didn't pay attention to it, but then I answered her. Could it be that the mysterious woman?"

Do you want power?

This question, in that desperate situation at that time, under the extreme unwillingness in his heart, he could not deny it. Now that I think about it, things are so weird, what is the origin of that woman?

Suddenly, Ning Yue realized the crux of the problem, and after a glance around, he soon found the target he wanted. The brown-red ancient sword was quietly inserted diagonally into the dirt beside him, and the blade was still rusty, and there was no bewitching light in his memory.

The moment he subconsciously reached out and wanted to pull out the sword, he remembered something, turned his hand and looked, and his pupils suddenly contracted violently.

The scars between the fingers are all gone...... Now, the fingers are intact. Not long ago, the blade of the sword that he grabbed directly with his hand, blood dripping all over his palm!

"Why is that?"

Doubts surfaced in his heart, Ning Yue directly pulled out the long sword, which was even lighter than the saber uniformly issued by the Yunxu Sword Pavilion, and after looking at it, there was no difference.

As soon as the thought in his heart moved, he tentatively stretched out a finger and gently touched the blade of the sword, and the stinging pain came instantly. The blade, which seemed to be dull and rusty, was actually extremely sharp, stained with red blood, but because the rust itself was brownish-red, it was not obvious at first glance.

In the vague memory, it seems that the scars on the cut place have also had a burning feeling, but now, there is no change at all, Ning Yue was a little surprised, could it be that he was in a trance at that time and had an illusion?

Suddenly, he suddenly found that the blood stains stained on the blade of the sword had disappeared out of thin air, and the pain between his fingers had been reduced by half.

Although as a martial cultivator powerhouse in the Yuan Martial Realm, his body healed faster than ordinary people, it was impossible for him to be so fast.

"The blood on the sword is gone, the wound is healing at an accelerated pace, there is such a strange thing, is it ......"

A thought that he couldn't even believe appeared in his heart, Ning Yue reached out and touched it again, and the blade of the sword instantly cut through the skin, and the blood droplets that slipped down were stained on the blade.

This time, he couldn't take his eyes off it, staring closely.

Sure enough, as he had guessed, the blood on the blade was gradually decreasing at a speed that was visible to his naked eye, and there was no trace left, and the wound on his fingertip was healing faster than normal.

This sword is very unusual.

"The forbidden place of the Cloud Void Sword Pavilion, I secretly went to it with Wei'er many times when I was a child, and I didn't find anything abnormal. Named Sword Shrine, there are indeed many broken swords that are broken, but they are not enough to become a forbidden place. Could it be that this inconspicuous ancient sword in my hand now is actually the real reason for the existence of the forbidden land? It's just that if it is really extraordinary, why is it not guarded by a special person, but is so randomly inserted on the stone platform and allowed to be beaten by the wind and rain, so that I can pull it out at will?"

Although a mystery in his heart was solved, Ning Yue's brows furrowed even tighter, and there were more new doubts.

The chaotic memories slowly retraced in his mind, and the memories in his mind seemed to be stained scarlet by blood, and in the blurred scene, a sword roared fiercely, under the sword light of the red light......

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and the shock in his eyes was even more intense.

Just now, in the retracking of his memories, he saw the blade swinging in his hand and cut off Lin Zhong's head. It's not like an illusion, and it's impossible to be my own delusion, that feeling is seven parts real and three parts nothing, which should be exactly what I have experienced.

"I killed him?"

"Yes, master, you killed him. Those who dare to harm their masters deserve to die. ”

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded in Ning Yue's ears, and the sudden chill made him tremble subconsciously, and he instantly jumped out of a step, turned around and stepped on, and the long sword in his hand instinctively crossed in front of him.

The blue shirt and white skirt fluttered gently, and the graceful woman's figure stood alone in the haze, real and illusory, unable to see the exact face, with her appearance, the mountains and forests under the night seemed to add a little coolness.

"Who are you?" Ning Yue's eyes narrowed slightly, and the red light that jumped at the edge of his vision immediately attracted his attention, and when he looked down, the rust of the sword in his hand faded a few pieces, and the real blade blade shone with a crimson light, violent and bloodthirsty.

"You are my master, the one who awakens the sealed sword, and with blood as a contract, you are my master. ”

The woman sighed softly, leaned her delicate body, and knelt down on one knee to salute.

In the face of this formation, Ning Yue was even more inexplicable, and soon, he understood a little more in his heart, and nodded: "You are a sword spirit?"

Once, the sword-wielding elder had talked to him in casual conversation that some swords or other spiritual weapons that could be called peerless divine weapons were likely to be sealed into a powerful soul as a weapon spirit when they were cast, bringing true life to such a divine weapon. In addition, the advent of the peerless divine weapon will inevitably trigger the vision of heaven and earth, and there may also be relatively powerful spirits nearby who are willing to blend in.

No matter which kind of woman was in front of him, Ning Yue couldn't think of any other possibilities for the time being anyway.

"Sword Spirit, maybe, right? My memory is very fragmented, and I can't remember who I am. The woman looked up at the long sword glowing with red light, and subconsciously reached over to touch it, but at this moment, her blurred figure became more and more illusory.

At the same time, the red light on the blade began to crumble, and the rust covered the edge again.

"Strength, not enough...... Just like before, you can only escape from the land of right and wrong for a while. ”

The woman sighed quietly, and most of her figure was almost transparent.

"Isn't it enough, use blood as a contract to awaken the sword of sealing...... Do you mean that?"

Ning Yue raised his hand again, and the blade of the sword easily slashed his palm, and the blood was once again stained on the edge. Soon, the colorful rust faded again, the red light flashed, and the woman's figure reunited.

Unexpectedly, the woman shook her head and sighed: "The master's blood is the guide, and the enemy's blood is the sacrifice, so as to awaken the power of the seal in the sword." Now, too, the power of the master is too weak. ”

As the words fell, the red light from the blade dimmed again, and the rust slowly covered and reappeared.

The night breeze blew, the translucent illusory figure shattered and dissipated, returning to nothingness, looking at the last few wisps of afterimage, Ning Yue glanced at the wound in his palm that was healing at an accelerated pace, and suddenly understood something.

The first time I heard a woman's voice was when I grabbed the blade of my sword, my fingers were slashed, and blood spilled out.

When he responded, there were bursts of scorching heat from the scars on his fingers, as if the meridians all over his body were burning, and an unprecedented tyrannical heart rolled in his chest, and it was also in that state that he was not sober, but he easily killed Lin Zhong. At that time, the violence of that power almost controlled his actions and mind, dominating the sword in his hand.

And between the woman's two voices, Ning Yue clearly remembered that he tried to swing the sword with his own strength to block, and the tip of the sword was stained with Lin Zhong's blood, and the blood of the two people gathered together on this rusty ancient sword.

His own blood is the guide, and the blood of the enemy is the sacrifice, awakening the power of the seal in the sword.

"So that's the case, this sword is really evil enough, no wonder it was sealed in the sword mound of the Cloud Void Sword Pavilion. But this kind of power is just right for me now. The sword of revenge naturally has to be killed. ”

A wicked smile rose at the corner of his mouth, but the hint of playful abuse did not linger on his face for long, and a few traces of guilt appeared out of thin air, replaced by a sigh when he lowered his head.

"I'm sorry, Master. I promised you not to kill in your heart. Naturally, those who are wrong will be punished, but if they do not control the evil thoughts in their hearts, what is the difference between themselves and them? Perhaps this time is actually retribution itself. ”

Ning Yue had a similar feeling when he awakened the Sealing Sword, just when he fought the wounded beast in the decisive battle last month, he was also as hot as the meridians burning all over his body, and his mind was half lost, but he had extraordinary combat power. If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have been able to succeed in slashing it, even though the beast was badly wounded.

Thinking of this, he shook his head and smiled: "Maybe, this is fate." However, my life will not be arranged by heaven, and it is impossible for me to be played with by others in the palm of my hand. Lin Zhong has already been ambushed, but Shi Guangqi, as the culprit, sooner or later, I will take back today's shame. It's not just about defeating you or taking your life, it's about the truth coming out and ruining your reputation!"