Lei Zhen and Bei Ling were stunned at the same time, Luo Chen was defeated so completely, but Jing Nan accepted him as an apprentice.

"Where do you look" Shi Hai pointed to the broken iron sword lying in the corner, and said, "That broken sword." ”

Lei Zhen ran to the edge of the broken sword, squatted down and looked at it, and was shocked: "Oh my God! There is a purple animal skin coat on the tip of the sword!"

Bei Ling couldn't help but run over to take a look, and found that there was really a wisp of purple animal skin hanging on the broken sword, could it be that this kid Luo Chen actually injured Lord Jingnan!? Bei Ling grabbed the broken sword and wanted to grab it from the ground, but found that he couldn't hold it, as if the sword weighed more than a thousand catties. Bei Ling's fingers were tired and white, and he said angrily:

"How is it possible, how can this broken sword be so heavy?!"

Jing Nan looked at Luo Chen, who was kneeling in front of him, he stood there quietly, did not speak, and did not ask Luo Chen to get up. The power of red qi and blood slowly appeared on Jing Nan's body, and his momentum continued to rise, from the cultivation of the first layer of blood condensation to an unfathomable level, and a strong wind blew from his body again, shaking Lei Zhen and Bei Ling to the ground, and even Shi Hai couldn't help but tremble slightly. This is Jing Nan lifting the prohibition on himself and letting go of cultivation.

However, Jing Nan's changes were far from stopping, more red qi and blood power appeared on his body, and a majestic coercion appeared out of thin air, suppressed on everyone's chest, and even the air began to become viscous, Luo Chen, who was closest to Jing Nan, his body trembled slightly by this coercion. In a trance, he saw the sky full of blood, and white skeletons flew in the blood, letting out an eerie cry.

"Let's go!" Shi Hai yelled at all the barbarian youths who were cultivating in the martial arts arena, "Stay away from the martial arts arena immediately, and don't disturb Lord Jingnan's apprenticeship ceremony!"

The group of children trembled at Jing Nan's momentum and looked at him with fear. It wasn't until Shi Hai roared angrily that they woke up from their fear. Hurriedly shouted:

"Yes!"

Everyone quickly left the martial arts arena, and even the women and children who were working in the tribe, steaming and cooking meat, took refuge in the house. The martial arts arena is rippling with a rich power of qi and blood, and this power is very huge, as if the demon king is coming to the world, angry and hideous. Luo Chen and Jing Nan were in the center of this monstrous power of qi and blood. Luo Chen held his body hard to prevent himself from collapsing to the ground. At this time, his ears sounded the "sword ballad" that all children in the mountains would sing.

"Thirteen took the sword and did not let go in this life. ”

"At the beginning of the fifteenth year, I was bloody, and I knew that I was destined to come.

"Eighteen can eat by themselves, and travel in the four wilderness with a sword. ”

"Twenty don't believe in the sky, and the sword is pneumatic in all directions. ”

"Thirty questions about sword intent, covered in blood. ”

"Forty wants to seal the sword, all over the rivers and mountains. ”

"Fifty know the destiny of heaven, and then take the edge of the sword. ”

"Sixty bodies with swords, life is opened by blood. ”

This was Jing Nan's voice, and he chanted the sword ballad softly. His voice seemed to carry magical power, passing through endless years, bringing Luo Chen to his early childhood, learning swords to the end of the world, fighting swords and trying the world. It's like that young Jing Nan traveled through time and appeared next to Luo Chen. That innocent heart is all in the song.

Luo Chen gradually couldn't feel the coercion coming from Jing Nan's body, he was in Jing Nan's qi and blood power, and gradually felt warmth and comfort. Luo Chen raised his head, looked at Jing Nan, and asked softly, "Master, why do you want to teach me your swordsmanship as a first-order mortal?"

Jing Nan lowered his head, looked at Luo Chen expressionlessly, and said slowly, "Do you think you are a mortal?"

"I..." Luo Chen stopped talking, thought for a while, "I don't think I'm not." ”

Jing Nan didn't continue to say anything, but asked, "Do you remember that when you were four years old, a mysterious person appeared in the night, and he told you not to leak the black blood, let alone anyone to see it, because it was blood beyond the grasp and could bring misfortune, do you remember?"

"Yes. Luo Chen said in shock: "That mysterious person is you! I thought it was a dream. ”

"Today, since the old man wants to take you as an apprentice, he will tell you some secrets that you should know. Jing Nan helped Luo Chen up from the ground and said, "You have black blood, the black qi in the black blood is irritable, and it is difficult to suppress, and the old man has not found a way to eliminate the black qi in your body." ”

"I have black blood flowing from my body... Am I not a barbarian?" Luo Chen's eyes showed loneliness.

"No, the barbarians are not a race determined by blood, but by love. Interests can destroy blood relatives, but they cannot shake love. ”

"I know, and the patriarch must know about it. Do you all treat me as a barbarian?" Luo Chen asked cautiously, his eyes fixed on Jing Nan's expression.

Jing Nan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that just because of the misfortune that his black blood might bring, Luo Chen would become so inferior and have such thoughts, so he said solemnly: "Of course." Luo Chen's face then showed a relieved expression.

Jing Nan smiled slightly, he turned his five fingers into claws, and grabbed the corner of the martial arts arena, and the rusty iron sword flew up out of thin air, and was caught by Jing Nan in his hand, he handed the sword to Luo Chen and said: "Therefore, the old man gave you this divine weapon, which is a treasure inherited from ancient times in the Barbarian Mountain, which is claimed to be able to suppress all evil and demonic things, and it can keep your black blood calm." ”

"Isn't this really a broken sword?" Luo Chen touched the pitted sword body and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Of course not. Jing Nan said solemnly: "This sword is just sleeping, waiting for its true owner, one day, it will fade away from its rusty appearance, reveal a perfect jade sword body, and kill all the monsters that stand in its way!"

"Am I its owner?"

"It doesn't look like so. Jing Nan smiled: "Aren't you curious, why can you be a first-order mortal to win the thunder shock of the first layer of blood condensation?"

"Is it because the blood ritual has strengthened my body?"

"No, that's because you have a second-layer blood coagulation cultivation!"

"I really have a second-order cultivation?!"

Jing Nan's words smashed into Luo Chen's head like thunder, Luo Chen trembled, and looked at Jing Nan in disbelief, could he really cultivate? ! Could it be that Ming Yu didn't lie to himself, was he really sealed by someone and cultivated?!

Jing Nan stared at Luo Chen's eyes and smiled slowly: "Don't guess, it's the old man who sealed your cultivation!"

"It's you?!" Luo Chen suddenly became a little angry, and yelled at Jing Nan: "Why do you want to seal my cultivation?!! do you know how desperate I was when I thought I couldn't cultivate the barbarian path after the blood ceremony that day?!!Do you know that I almost died in search of an opportunity? You know me...."

"Noise!"

Jing Nan kicked Luo Chen out and roared, "Waste will entangle these things, and the strong will choose to pick up the sword again." ”

Jing Nan withdrew all the power of qi and blood in the sky, and in an instant, the wind and sun center of the Great Wilderness appeared in this martial arts arena, and the blood color in the sky, the white forest skeleton of the flying shuttle, all disappeared.

Luo Chen got up from the ground, his eyes bloodshot.

"Maybe you're right, but I need strength strong enough to kill and kill. ”

"You can't control the black blood and black qi in your own body right now. Jing Nan looked at Luo Chen with a calm face and said, "On the day of the blood ceremony, you almost killed the nine children who were carrying out the blood ceremony at the same time as you. ”

"Me?" Luo Chen said suspiciously, "I almost killed my brother?"

Jing Nan waved his hand, and a red divine power came out, transformed into a picture, and appeared in front of Luo Chen.

It was the day of the Blood Ceremony, that black night. Luo Chen and nine eight-year-old children of the same clan soaked in the bronze tripod. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and wisps of black qi rose from his body, like a demon in hell, his eyes were pitch black, and his face was murderous. Luo Chen saw himself staring at Jing Nan and the patriarch vigilantly at that time, and a black aura slowly stretched out from his body, stretching out to the turtle and crocodile that was parked on the martial arts arena, only to see that the turtle and crocodile's corpse turned gray at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the cultivation on his body began to skyrocket.

"It's... Is it really me?" Luo Chen asked suspiciously, "Why don't I have any memory at all?"

"Because it's not you, it's your black blood. Jing Nan waved his hand again, and the blood-colored picture turned page by page like a book. Luo Chen clearly saw that the black qi on his body stretched out into the nine big dings, sucking up the liquid of their blood rites, but at that time, he seemed to be not satisfied, and wanted to stretch the black into the bodies of the nine children, wanting to suck their lives. Then Jing Nan took action to seal his cultivation.

"Now, do you still want your cultivation?"

"I...."A struggle appeared on Luo Chen's face.

At this moment, a barbarian warrior strode over, with a very eager expression on his face, as if something had happened. He quickly ran to Jing Nan's side, bowed deeply, and said eagerly: "Oh no! Lord Jianman, the alchemist Beilin is back, but..."

As soon as Luo Chen heard that something was wrong, he hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed the soldier's collar, and shouted, "What's wrong with my master?!!

"Your master has been poisoned and is going to die!!"