"I haven't seen it, this sword spike ......" Tian Chu looked at this precious sword spike with a stomach. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"This sword spike is called the silk coil dragon spike, it was originally hung on a peerless sword, fifty years ago, when your master left, he handed it over to me for safekeeping, and told me to hide it well, and never let it appear, if he dies one day, if he is lucky enough to meet his descendants, this sword spike can be seen again." After the patriarch finished speaking, he handed over the silk coil dragon spike to Tianchu.

"Silk ...... Panlong Spike...... Coiling dragon ......" Tianchu rubbed the hollow coiling dragon buckle in the middle of the sword spike and chattered, and suddenly shouted with a flash of inspiration: "This middle ...... There should have been a piece of jade in the middle, coiled dragon blood jade! ”

"Then I don't know, your master didn't tell me anything back then, just let me keep it well, why do I ask so much about a child?" The patriarch couldn't understand what Tianchu was saying at all.

Tian Chu untied the Pure Yang Sword wrapped in cloth around his waist and put it on the table, and suddenly the patriarch's eyes lit up, and he shook his hands and said excitedly: "Yes, yes, yes!" It's this sword, and this spike is on this sword! ”

Tianchu also thought of it, because the style, color and dragon deduction of this sword spike are clearly the same as the pure yang sword.

But the Pure Yang Sword originally had a sword spike? The sword spike flowing with golden warm light is still on Yunfei's seven-star sword, since the beginning of the day, seeing that the pure yang sword in the master's hand is the golden sword spike, how can there be a silk coil dragon spike?

Anyway, this is left by the master, and it just so happens that the Pure Yang Sword doesn't have a sword spike now, so it's better to tie it up and take a look.

The pure yang sword is silvery-white all over, and the sword spike with ice silk can't be matched anymore, as soon as the sword spike is tied, the pure yang sword is like having an induction, and it actually flashes a light, and the sword spike is actually integrated with the hilt, which opens the eyes of the patriarch.

Sure enough, this sword spike belongs to the Pure Yang Sword, Tianchu was also surprised, I didn't expect to come to Lanjia Village to have such a harvest, as if it was destined in the dark, Master Yichen came here fifty years ago, leaving the sword spike of the Pure Yang Sword, and today, ten years later, Tianchu came here by chance, making the Pure Yang Sword more complete.

But Tian Chu still couldn't figure out what the master's purpose was in doing this. Why does he have such a good sword spike to hide, and he is not allowed to appear in the world if he does not die, what is the secret in this?

"Patriarch Lan, did my master really leave nothing before leaving?" Tianchu racked his brains and couldn't figure it out, so he had to ask the patriarch to think about it again.

"It's really gone, it was so sudden that I didn't have time to say anything." The patriarch shook his head with certainty.

"Suddenly? What happened back then? Tian Chu said curiously.

"Fifty years ago, Lanjia Village experienced a catastrophe, if it weren't for Master Yichen's rescue, our Lan clan would have been wiped out." Thinking back to the past, the Lan Pavilion Patriarch could still see horror in his eyes, and he felt his body tremble involuntarily.

Fifty years ago, Lanjia Village was not a village, but a city, a big city of thousands of people, at that time, Lanting was not a patriarch, just an ordinary little doll, and the city lord at that time was a close relative.

At that time, Lanjia Village was still called Lancheng, and the vicinity of Lancheng was not as desolate as it is now, there were no villages in Fangyuan for dozens of miles, and at that time there were no less than dozens of large and small towns centered on Lancheng, and Lancheng was undoubtedly the center of these towns, and it was also the richest and most prosperous place, and there was no one.

Until now, Lan Ting couldn't understand why Lancheng was suffering from such a catastrophe, there was no warning at all, and everything changed almost overnight.

In some small villages and towns, the people were still asleep, and their villages became dead villages, and no one even raised a cry for help.

It wasn't until half of the small cities were destroyed that the news came out, and for a while the people panicked, and the people were so frightened that they couldn't sleep at night, but it was useless for them to be afraid, and these small villages were still wiped out one by one, but they didn't know who the murderer was.

Lan Ting remembered that the sky had been overcast at that time, and they had not seen the sun since the disaster struck, and if the clouds over any village were particularly thick, the next day there would be news that the village had been destroyed.

Lancheng is the center of these towns, in order to appease the people, the city lord sent a team to investigate, the leader of this team is Lanting's father, Lanting people are big, they secretly followed behind their father, and also slipped into the village after being attacked by black clouds, Lanting will never forget what they saw when they stepped into these dead villages.

The village was nothing like usual, there was no trace of fighting, there was no trace of panic, everything was in its original place, as if there was nothing unusual except for no one.

The village was terrifyingly quiet, not only was there no one, there were no chickens, ducks, geese, or dogs, and there was not a single living thing in the whole village.

In the huge village, the living creatures of the whole village seemed to evaporate overnight, leaving no trace of it, as if it had never existed.

After walking a few houses, Lan Ting was too frightened to continue walking, he had never seen such a strange and bizarre thing when he was so old.

The villages were destroyed one after another, but they didn't know who the murderer was, and these people who suddenly disappeared could not see anyone alive or dead, which made the people of the entire Lancheng fall into panic.

The people of Lancheng were in constant fear every day, watching the black clouds drift from one village to another, and they were approaching Lancheng little by little.

In the days when the people of Lancheng were waiting for death, there was a person in the city, who reversed the fate of the people of Lancheng, and he was the master of Tianchu - Yichen Dao Chang.

At that time, Yichen Dao Chang was about the same age as the current Tianchu, he had just become the head of the sect, and he passed by here on the way down the mountain to practice, and found the strangeness here, and chased this dark cloud to Lancheng.

The day Yichen came, it was the day of the great disaster in Lancheng, the clouds had shrouded the sky over Lancheng, the day was like night, the people in the city were in chaos, and they couldn't escape if they wanted to.

The dark clouds wrapped the blue city, and the black gas poured into the city, engulfing the frightened people one by one, dark, panicked, no one could care about anyone, so they could only avoid the black clouds and run all over the streets.

Lan Ting finally saw this black cloud clearly, this was neither smoke nor clouds, but the ghosts of countless evil ghosts, a pair of blood-red eyes flashed like stars in the boundless darkness, recklessly eating away at the souls of the people of Lan City.

And these evil spirits are controlled by a more powerful ghost, he stands in the clouds, proud of these humble and poor beings, those puppet-like evil ghosts, in a steady stream of collecting souls for that more powerful ghost, this powerful ghost is none other than the Demon Wilderness.