Chapter 104: Soul Suppression Sword

The Persian cat tilted his head and looked at the wooden sword of the evil god, he couldn't see the name, and he didn't know the goods!

It was the little monkey, whose fiery eyes widened, and quickly wrote on the paper: "The Soul Suppression Sword of Xuankong Temple, why is it in your hand!" ”

Soul Suppression Sword?

Zhang Kun only identified that the material of this sword was the Divine Wood to ward off evil spirits, and did not know the specific origin, and said: "I found a corpse, and this sword is the deceased. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

The little monkey's face suddenly turned pale, and he began to cry.

"You're from the Xuankong Temple?" This time it was Zhang Kun's turn to be shocked, what is the place of Xuankong Temple?

The Holy Land of Strange Abilities in the Kingdom of China!

The founder of Xuankong Temple is none other than Chu Xuankong, the first strong man in China, the "Old Ape King", who is also one of the five strongest people in the world!

Not everyone can enter the Xuankong Temple, and not everyone is willing to enter the Xuankong Temple.

As the name suggests, this is a temple, all the disciples of Xuankong Temple have to be ordained as monks, not married, and there are no lay disciples to say, after learning something, they must also serve the motherland.

In a place like the National Special Bureau, more than one-third of the supernatural beings are born in the Xuankong Temple.

Only after serving the motherland can you return to the vulgar and get married and have children like normal people.

Zhang Kun picked up the little monkey, looked at its belly, and said strangely: "You don't have it either, it's a female monkey, how can it be from Xuankong Temple?" ”

There are only monks and no nuns in Xuankong Temple, which is common knowledge that all Chinese people know.

The little monkey was furious, calculating his age, he was fifty or sixty years old, and he was slighted by a hairy boy, broke free of Zhang Kun's arms, and wrote on the paper angrily: "Who said I was from Xuankong Temple? Just know the original owner of this sword! ”

"Friends?"

The little monkey just wiped his tears and did not answer.

Zhang Kun's heart moved, this may be a good opportunity to learn about Luo Qingsong and the Evil God Wood Sword, that is, the Soul Suppression Sword.

He opened the storage space of the star stone pendant chain and moved out Luo Qingsong's body: "His name is Luo Qingsong, is he your friend?" ”

The little monkey, who was still wiping his tears, was slightly stunned, tilted his head and looked at it for a while, shook his head, and wrote on the paper: "The Soul Suppression Sword is his?" ”

"yes, don't you know?"

"I don't know." The little monkey pondered for a while before replying on the paper: "After twenty years, my friend may have passed on the Soul Suppression Sword to someone else, and this should be his junior or apprentice." ”

It was not its own deceased who died, and it was visibly relieved.

"What exactly does this sword do? I only know that the material is a sacred wood to ward off evil spirits, and it should have the effect of resisting or even immunizing the interference of the mind. ”

The little monkey bowed slightly, and also wrote an introduction and added: "The soul sword was brought back by the old ape king from the beast king realm, and it is said that when it was obtained, it was already like this, in addition to the most basic effect of opening up the evil god wood, the sword itself can also be spiritualized, and it can be integrated with the soul to strengthen the spiritual power and resist the soul attack; Against the enemy, it can be transformed into an invisible and phaseless chain, binding the enemy's soul. ”

"One with the soul!" Zhang Kun suddenly realized.

Due to the fact that the material of the Soul Suppression Sword is an evil spirit tree, after contact, it will leave a strange fragrance that cannot be dispelled by normal means, and it will last for several days.

As an agent, Luo Qingsong inevitably has to carry out some infiltration work, and there is such a strong and easily distinguishable fragrance on his body, just like a lantern in the night, unless the enemies are all mentally retarded, how can he not find it!

Sure enough, it's a hidden mystery!

It's just that this shouldn't be the effect of the evil god wood, but the ability derived from making it into the "Soul Suppression Sword".

Generally, weapons with special effects are the creation of material abilities, including some mythological weapons in mythological stories, which are actually their own material abilities for those mythical characters.

But it is not excluded that some special abilities that can process materials.

For example, the Vientiane ability [Lingming Strange Stone] can process rocky soil and mutate it into Lingming Strange Stone.

It is not known whether the Soul Suppression Sword is a creation of material ability, or a weapon made of a certain ability to process evil spirit-warding divine wood.

This sword was not originally from Xuankong Temple.

The Persian cat wrote on the paper: "If the material is the legendary Evil Ward off Divine Tree, and it can also be spiritualized to protect your soul, it should be immune to [Dream Beast Tamer]." ”

"That's good!" Zhang Kun clapped his hands excitedly, he still wanted to save people, but he didn't want to take risks.

He played with the Soul Suppression Sword for a while, and found that he couldn't be spiritualized, so he asked the little monkey, "How do you do this?" ”

"You have to learn the Xuankong Temple's Spirit Transformation Sword Technique first."

"Martial arts?"

"No, the Soul Transformation Sword Technique is a spiritual ability developed by the Xuankong Temple, which is specially used to control the Soul Suppression Sword."

Zhang Kun was completely speechless, as for it?

Listening to the little monkey's meaning, the Soul Suppression Sword was held by another person twenty years ago, and after changing the owner, what was the situation of the previous sword master who had worked hard to develop the [Soul Transformation Sword Technique]? Dead or scrapped? Or when you're old, you abolish the Soul Transformation Sword Technique and redevelop an ability?

"Do you know how to transform into a sword?"

The little monkey shook his head, that is the secret of Xuankong Temple, not all cats and dogs have the opportunity to come into contact with it.

It's been done for a long time, but it's just empty joy.

He turned his head and asked the Persian cat again: "Is it okay to rely only on the Divine Wood to ward off evil spirits?" ”

"It's hard to say."

Zhang Kun's eyebrows were tightly locked, pondering the use of the evil god wood to cooperate with [self-control], but after thinking about the gap between himself and the Persian cat when he was still a human, I am afraid that it will not work, with his level of [self-control], in the face of the absolute level difference, it is nothing.

Suddenly, his heart moved, and he took out another sword from the star stone pendant chain-the Xuanjin Sword created by Ye Shidao before his death.

It is an imitation of the Soul Suppression Sword, which was created with the [Seventy-two Xuanjin Transformations], and may be able to be manipulated!

As soon as he thought of it, Zhang Kun silently launched the [Seventy-two Xuanjin Transformation], this jet-black flying sword trembled slightly, and with a deep cold light from the tip of the sword to the hilt, the sword body gradually faded, as if thick ink was poured into the clear water.

Immediately afterwards, the Xuanjin Sword, which had been translucent, penetrated into his eyebrows under his control, and Zhang Kun really felt that the Xuanjin Sword was integrated with his soul, as if it was putting on an indestructible armor for the soul.

"It works! The Xuanjin Sword is a copy of the Soul Suppression Sword, with my ability to imitate, it is good to be able to imitate four or five points of similarity, especially the basic material of the Evil Warding Divine Wood, it is almost impossible to imitate, but Ye Shidao is different, with his SSS-level strength, the replica imitated almost surpasses the original! ”

[Seventy-two Xuanjin Transformation] was originally used to surpass the ability of the original, while copying all the effects of the original, but also because the material used by itself is the outer universe Xuanjin, one of the most difficult substances in the world to destroy, naturally stronger than the original.

"What was that?" The little monkey didn't understand, the black flying sword just now seemed to be very similar to the Soul Suppression Sword, and it could also be spiritualized, but the color was obviously wrong, and Xuankong Temple should not have another Soul Suppression Sword.

"This is someone else's imitation of the Soul Suppression Sword, a replica." Zhang Kun said casually, how could he casually tell the secret of the [Seventy-two Xuanjin Changes].

The little monkey wrote with a shocked face: "Twenty years, so much has changed!" ”

"If you plan to save people, you must first remove your defenses and let the field of the [Lord of All Beasts] absorb you into the ability space, otherwise you will not be able to reach the victims." The Persian cat reminded.

Helpless, Zhang Kun could only maintain the spirit of the flying sword first, just hiding in his soul, ready to fuse again at any time.

"You wait here for a while, and I'll join you after I've rescued people."

The Persian cat was afraid that Zhang Kun would leave, so he hurriedly wrote: "You can't leave us." "They have always wanted to return to Earth, and only on Earth can they hope to dismantle their abilities.

Zhang Kun nodded, there are many benefits to be tapped in cats and monkeys, so don't want them if you are stupid.

Returning to the village, he began to wander around the area, wanting to be actively sucked into the field of the [Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts].

Although the Soul Suppression Sword was withdrawn to the Star Stone Pendant Chain, he hid the spirited Xuanjin Sword in his soul, just in case, and also used [Self-Control] and the courage power of [Inbo] on himself, lest his dreams were too beautiful and he would lose the courage to face reality.

However, what made Zhang Kun cry and laugh was that he was so lucky!

He wandered around and around the outside of the village, stunned that he didn't enter the field, although he couldn't see the field, but he knew with his toes that he had bad luck against the sky, and nine times out of ten he avoided it by coincidence.

Later, he simply sat motionless at the entrance of the village, and waited for more than an hour, and finally arrived.

The surrounding scene changed suddenly, as if he had traveled to another world, Zhang Kun was mentally prepared, but he was not panicked.

"This is my dream?" Zhang Kun looked around, this was an empty villa mansion, but unfortunately there was no half a figure except for himself.

He walked around the mansion, and sure enough, there was no one, and when he left the mansion, he walked around the neighborhood, but there was still no one, and when he walked out on the street, there was still no one.

Not only were there no people, but there were no birds, no animals, no insects...... This is a world of death, where there is nothing but Zhang Kun himself.

"I see, that's my dream." He realized it afterwards and was full of emotion.

What is his dream?

It's actually very simple, nothing more than happiness, carefreeness, and absolute security.

He is a little neurotic, seriously insecure, and suspicious almost comparable to Ye Shidao, but one of them is afraid of believing others, and the other is that they feel that people's hearts are not worthy of trust, and choosing to believe in others is to give the initiative to others, which is the most stupid behavior.

The result is similar, but the essence is different.

"My suspicion stems from the fear of the unknown, I don't understand, I don't understand, I don't know, and even if I understand, understand, and know, I still can't believe it, because I suspect that my cognition is wrong, and what I think I understand is just wishful thinking, and I may not understand anything! For example, some theories in academia are said to be right now, but they are proven to be terribly wrong in a few hundred years, or they are outrageously wrong now, but they are proven to be correct in a few hundred years. ”

"At the end of the day, it's still my lack of security, a bit of a delusional tendency to be victimized, and I always feel that everything in the world is dangerous and unsafe...... So, on the surface, my dream is an absolute sense of security, but in reality, it is to destroy everything! ”

Zhang Kun scratched his head, embarrassed: "I have always said that Ye Shidao is very cruel, it turns out that the ferocity in my bones is better than his, and he is just ambitious to survive, and if he wants to conquer the world, I want to wipe out all living beings except myself." ”

He had never thought about this question himself, or rather, he didn't need to think about it at all, because he was not Ye Shidao, and he didn't have the potential of Ye Shidao to become the strongest in history.

It has always been difficult for him to change his mentality, and he still regards himself as a small person, even if he becomes a big man and a strong man one day, he is only slightly stronger than ordinary people, and he is not as good as those big people who can really control the world.

This is also a fact, with the growth rate of his energy value, it is difficult to say whether he can break through to the A level before he finishes this life, let alone the S level.

Even if you get eternal life, you just can't die, it doesn't mean that your cultivation speed will be accelerated.

He wants to become A-class and S-class, but he doesn't know if he has to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Moon, he may have been impatient and ended his life by himself.

Therefore, he has never thought of the ultimate dream, and there is no need to imagine it, all the time, he has been moving forward step by step, step by step, slowly becoming stronger, and the farthest future vision is just to find a good job, get promoted and raise salary, become a general manager, become a CEO, and marry Bai Fumei.

Until this moment, the [Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts] presented the deep longing and darkness in his heart in the form of a dream.

"Then again, I don't even want my mother, do I? Or is it that in this dream world, I killed my mother with my own hands? And is it possible for me to die alone, and I will rely on myself to die? Let's not talk about the children's problems for the time being, and how many wives won't discuss it first, there should always be one, right? ”

As soon as he finished complaining, his mother appeared, followed by his father, who had died a long time ago and didn't know how many years he was a teenager, and then a bunch of beauties, including Lin Xiaoting, Yan Shuyao, Qiu Yufei, Qin Yiren, Qin Jiaren, Jin Yanran...... There are also many female stars, female models, and female Internet celebrities at home and abroad, who have almost changed the women with a little bit of beauty in his memory.

Many women, he just glanced at them on the Internet, and he couldn't even name them!

Zhang Kun was secretly speechless, this is too hasty.

"Although I think that the current film and television dramas are all kinds of thunder and boring, there are occasionally high-quality products, and there are a few male and female stars who feel good, and some variety shows are also good."

As soon as the words fell, a large-screen TV appeared out of thin air in front of him, playing a variety show that Zhang Kun likes, and the guests invited to this episode of the show happen to be Zhang Kun's favorite stars.

"I also like novels and comics......"

Before he could finish his sentence, a large row of bookshelves appeared on the left and right, filled with all kinds of novels and comics.

"I like computer games, mobile games, home console games, ......"

"I like to watch sports, football, basketball, volleyball, football, baseball, ......"

"I love music, pop songs, classical music, I like ......"

"I like ......"

He kept making such and such requests, and I don't know how long it took, but he heard a crisp sound of "popping", like a balloon bursting, and the illusion that enveloped him collapsed on its own, and he played it badly.

"So playless?" The Xuanjin Sword hasn't even fused yet, so it's done?