Li Kezhou once again got to know the sea.

He looked at Zi Ji's ancestors, who were bound by black silk threads, and without any resistance, he asked, "Old ghost, I asked you something, you better answer honestly!."

"Bold! You young generation, you dare to frame me, disrespectful to me, now you let me out, otherwise...... I want you to die and not be buried.

The voice still carries the madness of the superiors, but it is clearly intense.

Li Kezhou said: "What do you say, it's really sad that a purple fairy fell into such an end, okay, I'll ask you something, if you answer honestly, I will take your soul and let you go!."

"What! Are you serious?"

The old man's voice was full of excitement.

Li Kezhou said: "You have no choice, I ask you, do you know the spiritual method I use, do you say that he is an ancient wizard, is there anything about it?。

The old man seemed to feel that there was nothing to say, so he said calmly: "Your spiritual method, called the silk twisting method, was practiced by a warlock who specialized in spiritual art in ancient times, and it is said that this method is difficult to practice first. The step is to cultivate a spider maggot, and then attach the spiritual power to the poisonous silk spun by the spider day and night, but the specific cultivation method and the method of cultivating the maggot spider will be required sooner or later. It disappeared in ancient times......

Li Kaizhou was puzzled when he heard this, and asked: "Since the practice process of this method is so difficult, why have I never practiced it, so I have this ability?"

The old man said, "So I said, you may be the reincarnation of the soul of the ancient great witch" You know, the soul skill is different from the skill of the sword, and even if the body dies, the soul skill is still imprinted in the soul

"Guide?"

Li Kezhou listened to the first two.

His soul does not belong to this world. Now, he was surprised to hear that the mystical abilities of his soul were comparable to those of the great witches of ancient times in this world.

The old man said: "It is not a secret that people have a past life, as long as they enter the hall of the virtuous and martyr sword cultivation, they will have the opportunity to uncover the mystery of the fetus and recall some memories of their previous lives and even their ancestors."

"Of course, there is a premise, that is, you need to be in the fairy in the previous life, otherwise the soul is too fragile and has no ability to remember, so naturally there is no so-called past life......

Li Kezhou listened to this secret self-proclaimed whimsy, and said in his heart: There is really a realm that knows something in a realm.

He asked curiously, "Then do you remember who you were in your previous life?"

The old man was silent, and finally said: "Maybe I was not as good as a person in my previous life, maybe I didn't practice it together" When I entered the Heavenly Pillar, although I had solved the mystery of the fetus, I had left nothing and no memory.

He didn't seem to want to say more, and immediately said, "Do you want to know, I told you everything, son, now set me free"

Li Kezhou said: "What I say always counts, if you let go, you will let go, but now is not ......"

"How dare you lie to me, you little devil!" the old man was furious.

"You're very useful to me now," Li said, "and when you're running out of Xianxia in the Immortal Garden, and all the functions are given to me, I'll let you go." ”

"Brute, you dare ......"

The old man was mad, thinking that the kendo masters of his generation were the supreme ones of Xianle, but he was deceived by a little demon, and it turned out that he had been cultivated into such a terrible demon.

The most important thing is that if we really do what the other party says, when Xianxia is exhausted in his immortal yuan, it will undoubtedly be equivalent to a life of self-cultivation, and even if we let him go, there will be no way to live.

"Little devil!" As the ancestor of the Purple Sword School, I order you to let me go now. Otherwise, I will break the net with you today, detonate that immortal yuan, and destroy your soul.

The old man's voice was full of decisiveness.

What! Is there any other way?

Li Kaizhou was shocked to find out that he was a sword immortal.

But his face didn't change, his voice didn't change, he said, "My predecessors have been practicing all-weather for hundreds of years, haven't they" I'm only a few years old, and I'm honored that my predecessors are willing to self-destruct with me. If they think it's a good deal, they blow themselves up.

"! you...... The old man hated it very much.

Of course, he didn't want to blow himself up. The self-detonation represents the demise of all souls, and he has no chance of being reincarnated.

You know, if he can enter samsara, if he has the opportunity to enter samsara, he will be able to recover the memories of this life. In the next life, he will be himself in this life, and with the accumulation of two generations,

Li Kaizhou's 9-year-old life finally had a great opportunity, and his heart was difficult to hide for a while.

Suddenly, as if remembering something, he raised his head. The old man had turned into a corpse, he had a bright eye and rushed forward with an arrow.

"This old goblin has entered the sword of the immortals, and he must have the oldest treasure on him. ”

Li Kezhou grunted and began to look at his whole body.

Before the old man inadvertently lost him, he was a fairy at the level of a "thousand-year-old jade dew".

But after a long search, he didn't have any imaginary objects, whether it was an ordinary bag or a higher object ring, he didn't have any traces.

"Strange!"

Li Kezhou touched his chin, looking confused.

"When you arrived in Sword County, don't you need to store any more things?" I remember just now......

He began to recall the "Millennium Gyokuro" action that the old man had just taken.

"Before, I felt as if he was raising his hands, and the rain and dew seemed to fly out of his sleeve!"

Li tried to touch the position of the man's cuffs, but it didn't feel abnormal, and there didn't seem to be anything abnormal.

"No reason!"

He rudely ripped off the man's cuffs, and he ripped half off. The sleeves are black and have a simple style, which has been observed for several years.

"What is this, like a diaper?"

Li Kezhou took it in his hand and flipped over to look at it. He could not understand the situation.

In this way, if the ancestors of the descendants trapped in the sea knew about it, an ancient blood qi would inevitably gush out.

This kind of sleeve is called "Qiankun sleeve", and it can hold everything that can be fitted. For this purpose, ancestors killed enemies and friends. After the death of nine people, this sleeve was taken away. Now it is regarded as by Li Kaizhou.

Li Kaizhou is not an idiot. When he remembered the gyokuro that popped out of his sleeve thousands of years ago, he couldn't help but muttered to himself. Does this thing have a storage function?

He tried to infiltrate his mind.

The next moment, his whole eyes lit up, as if in a new space, the dark world, and the first thing that appeared in front of him was a 100-foot-high mountain.

"Oh! It turns out that there is a universe in his sleeve, but the old ghost has nothing to do, so he accepts a mountain to do.

His spirit had just broken down and three things were in front of him.

The first is a knife with a glorious body.

But the sheath of the lightsaber is only half the size of the door panel. It is a purple wood with dragon and phoenix motifs carved on it, which makes people feel beautiful at first sight.

Needless to say, this must be the sword of the purple fairy.

In reality, Li Kaizhou stretched out his hand, and the sword appeared in his palm.

He looked at it for a moment and shook his head slightly. "The sword must be an immortal sword, but unfortunately, such a sword cannot be controlled now. ”

The sword was tucked into the sleeve and the second thing happened.

This is a booklet, full of three fingers thick, Li Kaizhou curiously turned the first page, and four fanatical big characters appeared in his eyes.

"Purple Sword!"

Li Kezhou's eyes lit up: "I see" Probably this is the training method of the 22nd-ranked Wan Zongjian chess list, Ziji Jianqi"

He spun around a few times. The above record is very detailed. This is clearly the note of the ancestor of the heir.

After a while, he closed his sword.

"This method of cultivating the sword soul is really exciting, but I have the motivation to get the fifth place of the Longbi Sword Soul, this can only be used as a backup, if I want to get the Longbi Sword Soul in the future, if not, then consider not practicing."

The book was tucked into the sleeve of the universe, and the last thing appeared in the hand.

"What kind of egg is this?"

Li Kezhou looked at the things in his hand, looking at them over and over again.

This is obviously an egg, it does not know what a monster is, and the strangest thing is that the surface of the egg is a layer of fine scales, all green, the size of a head, but the weight is more than a hundred kilograms.

He threw it in his hands, relying only on his own experience and not knowing the details of the matter.

"The swordsman in the hall had such a big place to take things, so he put these three things in. One is useless, the other is not. As for the last one, I don't know how to use it.

Li Kezhou reluctantly put his egg on the sleeve of the universe.

Seeing the huge space in his sleeve, which could fit even a mountain, he now more or less knew the preciousness of this thing and tucked it into his arms.

He looked at the corpse in front of him and was about to destroy it. Suddenly, a voice came from outside the hall.

"How's the master?" someone had already arrived, waiting outside the door.

The sound was worse than the crow's cry.

Li Kezhou's heart beat violently. The voice was clearly the voice of the coachman at night.

He was inspired, opened his mouth and said,

(End of chapter)