In the dim and cramped room, the orange candlelight flickered, and the burly figure of the Lightning Sword Saint had appeared on the other side of the candle, and a hole was cracked in his palm, and a golden sword element containing thunder flowed back.

The rune ban that had been placed before had been lifted and withdrawn, otherwise no one would be able to enter or leave this hut again, not even the lightning sword master himself, who had placed the ban.

Glancing at Lu Li, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and seeing that the other party's progress by the "Blood Emperor Sword" seemed to have deepened a little, the Lightning Sword Saint frowned and said, "The 'Blood Emperor Sword' has the upper hand?"

Lu Li nodded a little dejectedly, and suddenly asked, "Senior Qingdian, what is the situation at a higher place in the sword path?"

The dark-skinned tall old man was slightly stunned when he heard this, this question was a question that many junior cultivators had asked him for, but someone like Lu Li who was facing a dangerous situation and still had the heart to yearn for the high scenery of the sword path was a little unexpected by the Qingdian Sword Saint.

After thinking about it, the sword master decided to answer the other party first, "Cultivator, the sword blade refers to opening mountains and breaking the sea, cultivating qi, sword qi can kill all things, cultivator, sword performance ten thousand methods also break ten thousand laws, and those cultivating the mind, all the places in the heart are swords, which can cut the heart demons, break obsessions, and do anything." ”

Lu Li listened carefully, and the shocking picture of the Fire Cloud Sword Saint Imperial Sword passing by and the trail left across the canopy appeared in his mind.

The Lightning Sword Saint observed Lu Li's expression and suddenly asked, "Are you hiding something?"

"The anomaly I deliberately revealed last time has made the Lightning Sword Master suspicious!"

Lu Xuan was overjoyed, and was about to nod yes, but his heart suddenly shrank, as if he was being held by an invisible palm, so that the little leaking thought he had just had was shattered in an instant.

Lu Li still nodded, nodding uncontrollably.

His eyes could still see but he couldn't blink, his mouth could breathe but he couldn't speak. At this moment, Lu Li is like a passenger tied to a carriage, and he can only watch another consciousness act as a "coachman" and control this body that belongs to him.

The Lightning Sword Master was right in front of him, Lu Li's consciousness was shouting, but the other party couldn't hear it at all, he wanted to ask for help through his eyes, but he couldn't even twitch his eyelids.

Like a drowning man who lost his last straw, Lu Li fell into the deepest despair.

Lu Li heard his own voice sound, it was so familiar and so unfamiliar, "The [Blood Emperor Sword] wants to live with me, and it promises not to occupy my consciousness, but will give me unusually powerful power. ”

The Swordmaster listened quietly and did not respond.

"Damn, this is trying to push the [Blood Emperor Sword]?

Lu Li heard his voice continue to sound: "In exchange, the [Blood Emperor Sword] taught me a technique, although I knew that there might be fraud, but I still tried it out of curiosity, but as a result, my consciousness fell into confusion, and almost half of my heart was taken away, but fortunately, the candle was lit in time, and I was not completely taken away by the [Blood Emperor Sword]." ”

The Lightning Sword Master didn't have any expression and asked, "Do you remember that exercise?" ”

"Lu Li" showed just the right amount of embarrassment, and said: "Remember is remember, but this exercise is really evil, just chanting it is ......."

The Lightning Sword Saint interrupted, "It's okay, with me here, that exercise won't wait for you to cause any impact." ”

There was no such "exercise" in Lu Li's consciousness, but he heard his voice recite one character after another very smoothly.

Together, these characters make up an exercise, an evil and crazy exercise that makes people's scalps tingle just by listening to it.

In the process of chanting, "Lu Li" showed a painful or nervous expression from time to time, which perfectly matched the appearance of a person who had been hurt by this evil sect exercise.

After listening to the entire exercise, and seeing that the "Lu Li" in front of him fell into the confusion of consciousness as if it were fake, the Qingdian Sword Saint shook his head and snorted coldly.

This cold snort sounded like thunder, and it woke up "Lu Li" from the chaotic state at once, looking at "Lu Li" with a look of palpitations, the Lightning Sword Saint reprimanded: "Stupid, what kind of evil sword is the [Blood Emperor Sword] I haven't warned you? You really dare to try the exercises it teaches, are you tired of it?"

The Lightning Sword Saint had basically believed in the rhetoric of "Lu Li", after all, such a technique that was extremely rich in the madness of the [Blood Emperor Sword] was not something that could be made up casually.

In the heart of the Qingdian Sword Saint, Lu Li's image has been preliminarily defined as an outer sect monk who is curious and unvigilant, and the Qingdian Sword Saint continued: "What you didn't say before, is this such an exercise?"

"Lu Li" showed an embarrassed look, slightly lowered his head and didn't dare to look at the tall old man opposite, and nodded very slightly.

After receiving a satisfactory answer, the Qingdian Sword Saint returned to his previous indifferent appearance, after all, such a stupid and self-righteous outer sect monk was not worth the extra effort of a Sword Saint powerhouse like him.

"Restrain your curiosity and get your body back early, if you stay in this hut for too long, even if you expel the [Blood Emperor Sword] in the end, it won't end well. ”

With that, the figure of the Lightning Sword Master suddenly disappeared, and the room fell into absolute dead silence again.

After a long silence, "Lu Li" suddenly spoke: "Do you want to die like this?"

The real Lu Li, who was deprived of control of his body, shouted in his heart: "You old devil, you said before that you would no longer occupy my body, it seems that it is also!"

He was sure that what had suddenly taken over his body was none other than the Mind Dementor Venerable, whose name was a taboo.

The Mind Demon Venerable manipulated Lu Li to let out a sneer, "You expect a demon to be credible with an ant like you?"

"Mole ant, I have been practicing martial arts for 30 years, and it has only been a few months since I ascended to this place. In the eyes of you, the old devil, you are indeed like an ant, if you dare to let me practice for another hundred years, Lao Tzu will definitely kill you, the old devil!" Lu Li said angrily.

The Demon Venerable said: "Don't show off this simple trick in front of me. ”

He paused as he manipulated the landing away from his body, and continued: "Anyway, so far, I haven't heard you beg for mercy once and serve softness once. In this way, if you beg me to give you a hundred years to practice, I may really agree to you. ”

"Phew! Lao Tzu said during the catastrophe that even if he was wiped out, he would not become the plaything of his subordinates. Now it's up to you to kill or kill, and you want Lao Tzu to beg for mercy and surrender to softness, don't even think about it!" Lu Li said resolutely.

The Heart Demon Venerable said: "Okay, well, I really didn't look away when I chose you to be the carrier of the demon seed." As if knowing that Lu Li didn't understand, the Heart Demon Venerable explained "kindly": "The demon seed in your heart likes to devour the righteousness of the world the most, and what righteousness, courage, and Haoran Qi are the best nourishment for its nourishment and growth. And you have a very heavy backbone in you, no wonder the demon seed has grown so much in a short period of time. ”

"Looking down" at the consciousness of Lu Li in the heart lake, the Heart Demon Venerable said: "You still have a role, you can still live for a while before my plan succeeds." ”

Lu Li was speechless, his consciousness curled up in the deepest part of the heart lake, as if he was going to die, and he didn't plan to say anything more.

"That's not going to work. The Demon Venerable said: "So negative, even the backbone is not strong, how can my demon seed grow? You will treat this experience as a dream, forget it...... Forget it...... Right...... ......."

The voice of the Mind Collector seemed to have magical power, making Lu Li's consciousness curled up in the depths of the heart lake more and more drowsy, as if he had fallen into an extremely real dream.

After a long time.

Lu Li's sudden spirit woke up from his sleep, he rubbed his eyes, in front of him was the orange candle flame that was still burning quietly, the [Blood Emperor Sword] in his left hand was still tightly closed with that vertical eye, Lu Li said to himself silently: "How can I ...... Asleep? Strange. ”

Lu Li still remembered that the Qingdian Sword Master had come to him once before, and he took the opportunity to ask the Sword Master for advice on the "magnificent" situation that should exist in the higher places of the sword.

"The 'high place of the sword' described by the Qingdian Sword Saint is really exciting, I have only been practicing martial arts for thirty years now, and it has only been a few months since I ascended to this point, and the potential is still very high. Lu Li muttered to himself, cheering himself up in his heart.

"Huh, why does this sound familiar, when did you say it?"

Lu Li shook his head, shielding out irrelevant distractions, he was already full of confidence in his own sword path, and if he didn't knot anymore, it was time to start a new round of confrontation with the [Blood Emperor Sword].

......

In the depths of the Sword Shrine, in a canyon where lightning is raging and silver snakes penetrate the heavens and the earth, among the nearly 100 monks from the outer gate who came to the Sword Shrine, thirty percent are gathered here.

These thirty percent of the monks are all "elders" among the outer monks, and the worst ones are also strong people who have joined the Sword Sect for more than sixty years.

It can be said that the most capable group of monks from the outer gate have gathered here, and what attracted them here was the Ben Thunder Sword.

The Lightning Sword Saint once announced in public that whoever could retrieve the Ben Thunder Sword for him would make an exception to accept him as an apprentice. And this time to accept the disciple, the old sword saint is likely to receive a closed disciple.

Closing the door to a disciple means that they can receive more attention from the Lightning Sword Saint and allocate more cultivation resources.

The Thunder Sword is a broad-bladed giant sword surrounded by electric light, with a groove in the center of the giant sword, and a golden thunder pool flowing in it that is almost condensed into a liquid state.

The terrifying thunder contained in the thunder pool makes those who are mentally unstable or not cultivated enough to stinging their eyes and cry just by looking at them, and their whole body is convulsed and paralyzed like an electric shock.

This also means that the outer monks who are not of sufficient level are not qualified to participate in this battle at all.

Most of the nearby monks were wary of others, and no one dared to approach the Ben Thunder Sword rashly.

Regardless of the terrifying prohibition around the Ben Thunder Sword, just the rash action itself will attract the surrounding monks to besiege it, and being injured in this case means that it has no chance with the Ben Thunder Sword and no chance to become a disciple of the Sword Saint.