The door full of ghostly breath slowly opened, and a white light shone out of the door, and a swaying figure walked out of the door, with empty eyes, lowered arms, and lifeless appearance, which made people tremble in their hearts.

The eyes of the illusory figure holding the green bamboo programmed Mu Ne saw the gate behind the white eyebrows, and an inch-long divine light shot out from his eyes: "Vientiane...... Raw kendo?"

An unfamiliar word was muttered in his mouth, and soon the illusory figure shook his head negatively: "No...... Like!"

As soon as he took a step, the illusory image broke through the constraints of space in an instant, and came to the front of Bai Mei in the blink of an eye, and a pair of ingested eyes stared at Bai Mei on the face of the illusory face that he couldn't see clearly, and the huge pressure instantly restrained Bai Mei in place, and the ghost gate behind him slowly disappeared.

Looking directly at the gaze of the illusory figure, the white eyebrows narrowed slightly.

"The bones are the same, and the souls are the same. Pure talent?" After a short while, the illusory figure spoke a lot more fluently: "Little guy, it's been a few years since I was a big man. ”

Dahan ?...... Looking at the figure in front of him suspiciously, he said with white eyebrows: "The Great Han has already been disintegrated for thousands of years, and now it is in the world of Wei Wu. ”

"Dahan...... Dead?" seemed to be a little incredulous about the fall of the Han Dynasty that Bai Mei said, and the figure shook his head in a trance: "The Han Dynasty, which suppressed the national fortunes by the three major Zhou Tian artifacts, has all died, and the fate of the human race is really predestined." ”

"Little one, you have a good talent in kendo, what school did you study from?" the figure then asked.

"There is no sect and no sect, just scattered cultivation. Bai Mei stared at the figure's illusory face, as if trying to see something from it.

It seemed to feel the gaze of the white eyebrows, and the illusory figure suddenly became clear with a wave of his hand, and it was also a handsome young man with long hair and a shawl.

"The deity Yuan Hao is the master of the Sword Hall of the Youquan Yin Sect. ”

"Yuan Hao, then may I ask Senior Yuan, ...... you are a ghost?" Yuan Hao gave Bai Mei the feeling that it was not quite a ghost body, but an existence that was more ethereal than a ghost.

Shaking his head, Yuan Hao said: "Fei Ye, my original soul has been completely destroyed in a great battle, and what you see now is just a piece of sword intent transformation that I left in the green bamboo." It will soon dissipate. ”

The sword intent left behind in his hand can form an independent consciousness, what kind of cultivation is this?! In an instant, Bai Mei's eyes when he looked at Yuan Hao changed.

"You don't have to look at me like this, the realm of my deity is far beyond the limits of this world. When you reach that level in the future, you will understand. If you can touch this green bamboo I left behind, it can be regarded as my fate.

This Hundred Ghosts Gathering Divine Sword was a sword technique I created myself during the foundation building period, and I have never passed it on to others in my life. It's just cheaper for you today. I am the only one, so let this move be left in this world. ”

With a slight smile, Yuan Hao's sword intent turned into his right hand, and the green bamboo in his hand suddenly shattered into countless pieces. On these fragments as small as a grain of rice, dozens or hundreds of peculiar patterns appear on each piece, which contains a lot of meaning.

With a wave of his hand, he swept all the fragments into Bai Mei's seven orifices, and Bai Mei, who suddenly had countless light and shadow drawings in his mind, suddenly fell into a deep daze.

The green bamboo was shattered, and the support for Yuan Hao's sword intent was gone, and his figure quickly became blurred. Yuan Hao looked at the white eyebrows who fell into a daze, but his face was full of smiles: "Of course, I went to great lengths to leave this world in order to find a way to revitalize the way of the sword, and I never thought about falling halfway."

But now I see a glimmer of hope in you, little one...... Perhaps the revival of the kendo lineage will really be revived in your hands. It's a pity...... Yuan didn't have a chance to see ......"

With a long sigh, Yuan Hao's figure completely turned into a little light and disappeared......

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Ten days later

In the gathering hall of the Zhou family in Wanshou City, Zhou Ze, the head of the Zhou family, who had a charitable face, a long beard, and a flash of green in his eyes, smiled and talked happily with a silver-haired boy in front of him.

"The Ninth Prince's visit to my Zhou Mansion is really a great blessing for the Zhou Mansion. But about borrowing ancestral weapons, I still have to discuss with a few family elders. After all, the ancestral artifact is related to the luck of my Zhou family, and it is indeed a great hidden danger for my Zhou family to move it easily. With a hint of embarrassment on his face, Zhou Ze said.

"This is natural, but I still hope that the head of the Zhou family can try his best to facilitate this matter. After all, my bid is not low, and if the Zhou family master can lend me the ancestral weapon this time. I can provide the family master with one more Seven Treasure Spirit Heart Pill!"

threw out his biggest bargaining chip, and the silver-haired boy who was made the ninth son by Zhou Ze, that is, auctioned off the Jiusheng flute at a sky-high price, said softly.

Sure enough, as soon as he heard the name of the Seven Treasure Spirit Heart Pill, Zhou Ze's breathing became short.

"Is that true?"

"Naturally, take it seriously. Seeing Zhou Ze's reaction, Jiu Gongzi said in his heart that this matter seemed to be possible.

Gritting his teeth, Zhou Ze's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness: "Well, since the Ninth Prince is so sincere." If my Zhou family doesn't agree, it's a little too ignorant. Three days later, it was the day of the great sacrifice of my Zhou family's ancestral weapon, and after the ancestral sacrifice was completed, I lent it to the ninth prince.

But you and I can say that we must return it within seven days. Otherwise, if the ancestral weapon leaves for too long, it will cause my Zhou family's luck to escape. ”

Seeing Zhou Ze agree, the smile on Jiu Gongzi's face suddenly became rich: "It's easy to say." Brother Zhou is benevolent and righteous, I naturally will not disappoint Brother Zhou. Then we'll see you in three days?"

The ninth prince who was in a good mood even changed his title to Zhou Ze from the head of the Zhou family to Brother Zhou, got up to say goodbye to Zhou Ze, and the ninth prince strode away with his attendants.

After the Ninth Prince left, a short but browless young man with a cyan aura walked out and came to Zhou Ze's side: "Dad, do you really want to lend the ancestral weapon to this person? ”

"There's no way if you don't agree, this ninth prince has a huge background, even my Zhou family can't be easily offended. Besides, the price he gave was also very attractive, not to mention that there was a Seven Treasure Spirit Heart Pill...... "Shaking his head and sighing, Zhou Ze seemed to be extremely jealous of the identity of the Ninth Prince, a person who might make the head of the No. 1 refining family in Qingzhou jealous, and the level of his strong background, the young man without eyebrows could not guess.

"It's all my fault, I can't refine the Seven Treasures Spirit Heart Pill. If Brother Fuhai was ......" his eyes dimmed for a while, and as soon as the eyebrowsless young man spit out a name, he hurriedly covered his mouth and looked at Zhou Ze in front of him in horror.

Sure enough, as soon as he heard the word Fuhai, Zhou Ze's back suddenly became gloomy, and with a deep pressure, Zhou Ze waved his hand to let the eyebrowless young man leave.

The greenery in his eyes flickered non-stop, Zhou Ze pressed the handle of a chair next to him, and countless new shoots suddenly grew on the handle and quickly withered, and after repeating this nine times, the entire chair suddenly scattered and became a pile of flying ashes.

"Seven Treasures Spiritual Heart Pill...... Qibao Lingxin Pill...... "Sitting alone in the gathering hall, the dim light made Zhou Ze look like a green-eyed demon from the outside of the house, the green light flashed in his eyes, terrifying and eerie......

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