As a teacher, Yuan Zheng is not very good.

Although it is to teach Li Chen to read and write, it is not so simple.

Let Li Chen read miscellaneous books, which is also a test of Li Chen's temperament, especially the miscellaneous book "Drunken Life and Dream of Death", as long as a man who knows words reads it, he can judge what kind of character this man is.

Yuan Zheng's current cultivation of the princes' sword, many things, can no longer be as reckless as the cultivation of the Shuren sword.

Li Chen is indeed a good seedling, the children of the poor have long been in charge, and his younger brother has also disappeared, and the pressure is quite high.

But now it's different, after following Yuan Zheng, he will come into contact with resources that he has not been exposed to before, even if the foundation is good, he can practice "Life and Death Seal" and don't know words.

The temptation of women is irresistible to most men.

Before Yuan Zheng practiced the method of sheng shen and the method of cultivating the will, he did not dare to say that he could withstand the temptation of pepper and fennel, although pepper and fennel would not tempt Yuan Zheng.

He hoped that Li Chen could restrain himself and could withstand such suffering.

A person who does great things, if he can't even do self-discipline, his future achievements are not very high.

Because the starting point is different, people with a high starting point may be able to achieve great things without self-discipline, but people with a low starting point are not self-disciplined, which is equivalent to looking for death.

There are not so many exercises in this world, and there are not so many shit luck things happening.

If Li Chen can restrain the desires of human nature now, he will naturally get more in the future.

It is true that the days are a little pure-hearted and have few desires, but who did not start with a pure heart and few desires before they were developed?

Li Chen read miscellaneous books, some words he didn't know, and some words he knew, but the general meaning could be deduced.

This is the human nature of most people, when they do serious things, they are not enlightened at all, and they are always self-taught when they are not serious.

Fortunately, Li Chen, whether it is serious or improper, can open his mind, and he did not take the worst road to the dark.

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Day 2, late at night.

Yuan Zheng and Li Chen left Xianyang City and once again came to the depths of the Dongling Mountain Range.

Li Chen opened the way in front, Yuan Zheng followed behind, and Wanli Yanyun went to find food by himself.

The inner pill of highly poisonous things is easy to say, but it is not easy to say and it is difficult.

A lot of things are just about to be done, and I find that I don't have that opportunity.

In the Dongling Mountains tonight, the fog is very heavy, and Yuan Zheng's eyes are light purple, and he can see through the void within ten miles.

As for Li Chen, he has the talent of the Peng clan, and his eyes are naturally much better.

Yuan Zheng said softly: "Be careful, although this is not a large demon beast mountain range, you must also avoid the possibility of capsizing in the gutter." ”

Li Chen snorted and continued to search.

The ghost-faced spider's Neidan is a highly poisonous thing, but after coming here, except for a few miscellaneous demon beasts, he didn't even encounter a powerful demon beast.

They also disdain to shoot at demon beasts that have not yet grown up, and this demeanor is still there.

After wandering for about thirty miles, Yuan Zheng and Li Chen instinctively felt a flow of evil energy.

In the mountain stream, the stream is murmuring, the moonlight is bright, and the outline of the surrounding terrain is faintly visible.

This sinister aura made Yuan Zheng instinctively hold the hilt of the fighting ghost's sword.

Li Chen continued to explore the way, looking for highly poisonous things, and the clouds had not yet returned.

In terms of combat power, the handle is the most powerful, Yuan Zheng does not need to worry about the comfort of the handle, and the handle itself has a natural bloodline deterrent to most demon beasts.

If they all encounter danger, Yuan Zheng and Li Chen will be embarrassed to live.

Time suddenly stood still, Yuan Zheng and Li Chen's hair instinctively stood on end, and it was normal to encounter ghosts and gods in the middle of the night.

They are not afraid of ghosts, nor are they afraid of the bull god and snake god, but the atmosphere before the cow ghost and snake god comes out is terrifying.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the stream, and the man was probably human, but with horns on his head, and the deer did not look like a deer, and the ox did not look like a cow.

Holding a sword in his hand, a sword stabbed straight in, the yin aura was quite strong, the sword had not been completely pierced, Li Chen's meridians all over his body seemed to have been spelled, and the meridians were completely blocked.

Yuan Zheng's instinctive sword swung away, colliding violently with the opponent's sword, stirring up a mighty wind, causing the surrounding trees to be uprooted and float above the night dome.

While!

Sparks flew everywhere, and with the first strike, Yuan Zheng's forearm received a huge rebound force, almost breaking his bones.

Up close, Yuan Zheng saw what the man looked like.

The head is scheming, wearing shabby armor, looking at its standard, it looks like the armor of the Great Qin general.

As for the face, half of the face was exposed to the white bones, and the other half of the face was rotten flesh, emitting a foul smell, and the faint flames burned in the dark pupils.

It's really that people are not like people, ghosts are not like ghosts, and they can't even feel the breath of life.

What is really powerful is the sword in the opponent's hand.

The sword body is slender, the blade is snow-white, the spine of the sword is gray-black, and as for the hilt, it is more like the skeleton of some powerful demon beast.

The fighting ghost let out a terrible sword roar, as if he was crying, as if he was begging for mercy.

In the face of such a sword, the fighting ghost was willing to bow down.

Some swords are very strange in themselves, like fighting ghosts, and can devour the mind of their masters, while some swords, if the weak hold the sword, will surely die.

The other party slashed at him with a sword again, without any swordsmanship at all, the person who used the sword was almost a dead man, but he was controlled by the sword, the handle was rough, and the lethality was huge.

Yuan Zheng teleported again and again, like a ghost, looking at the gap where the other party took out the sword again, a teleportation approached, and a sword cut off the opponent's arm holding the sword.

The arm fell to the ground with a muffled thud, and then the arm weathered, and the owner of the arm turned into a pair of scattered white bones and fell to the ground.

But the sword still existed, stuck in the ground, revealing a scarlet black mist, revealing a scarlet black sword aura.

At this time, Li Chen eased up, took a deep breath and said: "Most of the night, when I meet such a person, I don't know the good fortune and the bad luck." ”

Yuan Zheng frowned and said, "Look around, don't let any demon beasts come here." ”

Li Chen immediately stepped back three feet, shook his wings, and was engrossed in observing every movement around him.

Yuan Zheng lifted the fighting ghost, and he was carefully feeling the back and fear of the fighting ghost.

Subconsciously, a sword slashed horizontally towards this strange sword.

Boom!

It was also a huge rebound force, but Yuan Zheng could stand it, and a bone crack faintly appeared in his forearm.

But the fighting ghost in his hand was completely broken and split into two, just like the fetters of He Yiqiu in front of the land temple outside Chen Cang, it became a broken sword.

Even Li Chen suddenly turned around, how hard the fighting ghost was, he knew, how could he not expect the fighting ghost to break.

Yuan Zheng muttered: "The short sword is useless, there is a new replacement, I laugh at it." ”

Li Chen vaguely heard what Yuan Zheng said, and was about to give advice, but saw Yuan Zheng's hand gripping the hilt of this strange sword.

Zizizi......

The hilt of the sword is corroding Yuan Zheng's hand holding the sword, and Yuan Zheng's right hand has a large area of pitch black, if it is not for the first time to run the real yuan, I am afraid that the right hand will not be able to be saved.

A stream of evil thoughts, domineering evil thoughts, penetrated into Yuan Zheng's divine consciousness through the hilt of the sword.

Yuan Zheng quickly operated the Shen Shen method of the Yin Rune of this Sutra, the five qi Chaoyuan, the heart qi, the will qi, the ambition, the talent, and the divine qi were raised to the peak, and it was even a golden body protection qi, which reluctantly forced out the evil thoughts in the divine consciousness.

This strange sword has been divided a lot, but the evil spirit is still there.

The wooden sword blossomed and revealed its brilliance, deriving the vision of the Senluo Ten Thousand Worlds, and a warm sword sounded.

Yuan Zheng finally pulled out this strange sword, which was about three feet three long, or even more than that.

The gray-white sword spine, the snow-white blade, the hilt of the sword is rugged and demonic, there is an exotic beauty, and if you look closely, the snow-white blade also reveals a subtle blood-red color.

The feeling here is heavy, in terms of weight alone, it is neither light nor heavy, but if you don't surrender this strange sword, the devil knows how heavy this sword is.

Seeing this, Li Chen's hanging heart was put down.

Yuan Zheng held the hilt of the sword, the hilt of the sword is a little long, about five inches long, it can be held with both hands, and it can be held with one hand but can also grasp the balance, it is indescribable, it is hard to imagine what happened to the swordsmith who cast this sword.

With a slight wave, a fierce sword swept across the four fields, breaking mountains and rocks, diverting streams, and even the distant peaks were crumbling.

With just a single sword, the earth can shake the mountain.

"With such a strong evil aura, the fighting ghost is not worth mentioning compared to it, and it can be called the sword of hell. ”

I am very glad that I learned the method of the gods and the method of cultivating the will, so I encountered such a sword.

Otherwise, if you hold it rashly, it will be a dead end.

With such a sword in hand, it is to meet the master of the Yuan Realm, and Yuan Zheng also has the confidence to win the battle.

"Tonight, not only to find poisonous things, but also to find me the scabbard, the sword is here, and the scabbard must not be far away. Yuan Zheng said in a deep voice.

The wealth is not exposed, the scabbard itself can suppress the ferocious spirit of the sword, unlike the fighting ghost, the fighting ghost yuan can be easily suppressed, but this sword, if there is still no scabbard, if it is inserted in the waist, after a long time, Yuan Zheng does not know what will happen.

And if it leaks outside, it will also be noticed by those who are interested.

Li Chen stepped forward and took a look, just by taking a look, he felt that it was cold from head to foot, and that evil aura came from within.

"It is his misfortune that such a person encounters such a sword, maybe it is a sword with a sword spirit. Li Chen said.

The sword with the sword spirit is no longer an ordinary divine weapon, and the sword spirit itself has natural powers.

The meridian in Yuan Lin's hand has a sword spirit, which can easily kill hundreds of demon beasts with one sword.

It can trigger the sword spirit, and if you are not careful, you will be eaten by the sword spirit, just the evil aura naturally revealed by this sword can disturb people's minds, and it is difficult to say the consequences of triggering the sword spirit inside.

Yuan Zheng pondered: "For the time being, let's find the scabbard first, I knew that I didn't try its edge just now, which caused most of the demon beasts to be scared away by us." ”

In the ruined woods, there was a roaring sound, and thousands of miles of smoke and clouds rushed from afar, and they arrived in the blink of an eye.

Thinking about it, Fang Cai's movement, the handle also felt it, and specially came to the savior.

Luckily, the host was unharmed.

"Look around, the scabbard shouldn't be very far from here. Yuan Zheng said again.

After having this sword, it can probably only be used when killing, just holding it in his hand, this sword is trying to devour Yuan Zheng's mind and suppress Yuan Zheng's true yuan all the time.

Yuan Zheng rode on the carrying handle, and with the help of the momentum of the carrying handle, he suppressed the sword by the way.

Li Chen launched a three-foot search to find the scabbard.

Searching around, Yuan Zheng is looking for the ghost-faced spider while looking for the scabbard.

Among the dragon's eyes carrying the handle, the brilliance is dazzling, and what can be seen through is not just the vanity within ten miles.

Looking for something in the middle of the night is the most torturous thing, but I encountered such a thing again.

An hour passed, and Li Chen still didn't find the scabbard.

However, there was a handle to lead the way, but I found a ghost-faced spider, about the size of a house, between black and white, yin and yang, there are almost sixteen spider legs.

In terms of cultivation, it is also in the Dao Realm, at least at the peak of the Dao Realm.

This is a ghost-faced spider that is about to become a sperm, and its strength is unfathomable.

Seeing the sword in Yuan Zheng's hand, he instinctively began to retreat, not daring to hit the front head.

Even the clouds are not afraid, but they are afraid of a sword, this is the first time that such a strange thing has happened.

Yuan Zheng smiled softly: "I still expect your Neidan to do big things, don't run." ”

He didn't swing his sword, he was afraid that the movement would be too big, and he would provoke an even more powerful demon beast, so he pounced forward with his handle, Yuan Zheng stretched out a hand, the gravity around him increased, and the ghost-faced spider fell to the ground with a bang.

Carrying the handle forward, a pillar of thunder flame light gushed out from his mouth, penetrating his body, and a black as ink almost two nail-sized Neidan, floated out, revealing a sinister aura.

The sword in Ke Yuanzheng's hand flashed slightly, and the evil aura of this inner pill immediately disappeared.

Yuan Zheng had thought about how evil this sword was, but he had never thought that it would be so evil.

I thought that as a disciple of Guigu, I was not surprised, but after all, I still lost my temper.

Nedan is in hand, but the scabbard has not yet arrived.

"We're concentrating on the scabbard this time. Yuan Zheng said.

This strange sword occasionally emitted a defiant sword sound, like the nine ghosts hissing.

At first, Yuan Zheng didn't care about this matter, thinking that it was just that this sword was a little dissatisfied with him, and he was still trying to devour his mind and body.

But after a long time, he felt that this matter was strange.

Began to follow the direction where the strange sword made the loudest sword sound, Li Chen explored the way in front, and the further he went, the more piercing the sword sound became.

Yuan Zheng understood everything, and said with a slight smile: "Although it is powerful, but the brain is not good, too, if a sword is smarter than a person, it really can't be cured." ”

After advancing for about thirty miles, I saw a mass grave, with monsters and Terran explorers.

There are Great Qin soldiers, and there are also those who travel in the rivers and lakes, and they can only be judged by the clothes on the skull, after all, there is no anger in the mass grave.

Li Chen's sharp eyes found the scabbard, in the depths of the mass grave, lined up on a majestic Terran corpse.

The scabbard is a little old, its texture is difficult to judge, and there is a layer of gray-black rags wrapped around it, which can cover up the shame and ugliness.

Li Chen presented the scabbard over, and when he approached the strange sword, points of light appeared on the scabbard, and the points of light converged into handwriting.

The ruined scene around is even more dilapidated at this moment.

Li Chen's eyes widened, and he said confidently: "I know these two words, the name is Prison Demon. ”

Hell Demons, not Demons.

The Hell Demon means that even in the Nine Hells, this sword can be a demon master-level sword.

And the fact that the demon can be controlled shows that this demon is not too rampant.

Yuan Zheng smiled with relief: "There is growth, in a month, you can practice the "Seal of Life and Death", which is the prison demon, the prison of hell." ”

Li Chen smiled embarrassedly, he didn't feel panicked when he was in a mass grave, at least there were corpses here, and there were no corpses that could kill people with a sword.

Yuan Zheng pondered: "Hell Demon, it should have something to do with the Great Qin Imperial Family, but it doesn't have much to do with it, such a sword, no one with the same conditions as me, can't master it, even if he is a master of the Heavenly Realm." ”

"It is the sword of sin that has been abandoned, and we must be even more careful when we return to Xianyang City. ”

Under the same conditions, it is not the law of the gods or the method of cultivating the will, let alone the Liuhe of the sea, as long as the realm of cultivation is reached, these can be replaced.

It's a flower, what kind of sword is a flower, Yuan Zheng doesn't know, but he subdues the hell demon, all by virtue of the power of flowering.

If there is really a big relationship, the Great Qin Imperial Family will definitely not let the Prison Demon wander in this Dongling Mountain Range, and will definitely find a way to bring it back.

But one thing can be confirmed, the Great Qin Imperial Family must know the root of the Prison Demon.

Here is so close to Xianyang, and thousands of clues all point to the depths of the magnificent palace.

It seems that the matter that needs to trouble Yang Sihai is not just the scout of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

The two didn't stop too much and began to return the way they came.

Not long after they returned the way they came, in the dark depths of the Dongling Mountain Range, a pair of eyes comparable to the bloody sun opened.

Probably because the internal injuries were too serious, those blood-like eyes closed again soon after they opened.

On this night, in the Dongling Mountains, like a spring breeze transiting, like all things waking up, like bitterness coming sweetly, a large amount of spiritual energy began to surge, nourishing the entire mountain range.

It also held up an enchantment that was only visible to the demon clan, protecting the entire mountain range.

In the depths of the Xianyang Palace, even if the lights are bright, who can detect the quiet changes in the Dongling Mountain Range?

Back in the courtyard on the right side of the alley, Yuan Zheng and Li Chen washed up briefly.

After having the scabbard, Yuan Zheng's pressure dropped sharply, although he had to be careful at all times, he was not worried about the prison demon suddenly attacking.

Back on the big bed in the main room, Yuan Zheng sat cross-legged, the prison demon and the blossom were on his knee at the same time, resonating with the blossom, subtly suppressing the prison demon, no matter how powerful the sword was, it could not be used by people, it was a useless sword after all.

The blossom released a large amount of warm sword intent, which infiltrated into Yuan Zheng's body.

In an instant, Yuan Zheng gushed out a mouthful of reverse blood, jet black, and the blood stains melted the ground out of a small pit.

After returning home, Yuan Zheng realized that the evil qi left in the body of the prison demon would not have been noticeable if it had not resonated with the flowers.

"It's really poisonous. Yuan Zheng smiled bitterly.

This night, I can't sleep, at least I have to resonate with the blossoms until the sun rises.