Chapter 35: The Crazy Knife of Guilt

Li Feng looked at the pitch-black mansion that was close at hand, his face was excited, after going through many difficulties and dangers, now, it was finally time to harvest!

Looking at this dark mansion so closely, it was majestic and magnificent, and a vast and ancient aura came to his face, under this mansion, Li Feng only felt that he was as small as an ant.

"He really succeeded!" Jing Lianhan looked at Li Feng's back blankly and muttered in shock. Wang Zhaojun and the others also looked at Li Feng dumbfounded, their mouths wide open, and they didn't know what to say.

"I don't know if this person finally found out that the treasure of the relics he had worked so hard to obtain was robbed by us, he should be so angry that he vomited blood. At this moment, a joking voice rang out, and the Blood Demon smiled contemptuously. In his opinion, this person was just lucky.

As soon as these words came out, Ye Jianying, Wu Zheng and the others all glanced at each other, and a sinister smile appeared on their faces. In his heart, he also looked forward to Li Feng coming down quickly, so as to snatch his relic treasure.

"Ignorance!" The extremely cold voice sounded quietly, the blood demon's face turned angry, turned to look, and found that it was Jing Lianhan who said, his eyes were jealous, and he looked into the distance as if he didn't hear.

Seeing this, Wang Zhaojun smiled lightly, like a fairy with transcendent foreign objects, peerless and independent.

In the depths of the mountain range, the old man also looked excited, and muttered softly: "Boy, whether you can get it or not depends on yourself, although I have recognized you, but you still have to be able to pick it up!"

Li Feng pushed open the door of the mansion with some trembling and walked in slowly.

I saw four pillars standing in the mansion, and unknown fierce beasts were carved on the pillars, as if they were trapped, roaring into the sky. There was only a pitch-black knife silently stuck in the ground in the entire hall, and nothing else! This knife was like an ordinary knife, and it did not emit any breath.

"Could it be that this knife is the treasure of the relics?" Li Feng said in surprise. He didn't notice anything unusual about the knife, but for some reason, he felt a sense of closeness from it.

Li Feng slowly approached the knife, looked closely, and found that the knife was quite gorgeous. The knife is one foot four inches long, the back of the knife is curved with the blade, there are ancient mysterious rune carvings on both sides, the handle is like a spiral, the tail of the handle is like a phoenix tail, and there are three tear-stained blood lines on the handle and the knife body.

Looking at this knife, Li Feng felt an urgent call, as if he longed for him to hold this knife, and a sense of sadness that had been lonely for a long time emanated from this knife, filling the entire hall.

"The treasure knife is dusty!" Li Feng muttered softly feeling the sadness of loneliness. The knife seemed to understand Li Feng's meaning, and it trembled constantly, and the sound of the knife resounded throughout the hall.

"Haha, okay. From now on, you will follow me!" Li Feng opened his mouth and said with a smile, his right hand grabbed the handle of the knife sharply, and slowly pulled it out. In an instant, the entire hall trembled wildly, and a sword momentum that slashed Cangxiong rose into the sky with Li Feng's pulling. The dark clouds above the mansion seemed to have been cut in half.

As soon as Li Feng held the knife, he felt a sad artistic conception rushing to his mind, as if to lead him crazy. This sadness touched Li Feng's hidden memories in the depths, and in an instant, Li Feng's body also exuded a tragic aura, and the two pathos blended together like some firewood.

In the depths of the mountain range, the old man laughed, and a terrifying sword momentum came out of him, and he laughed loudly: "I have finally seen the light of day." Then, the figure disappeared between the mountains, leaving only the terrified demon beast prostrate on the ground.

"Ding! Congratulations to the player for completing the main mandatory quest: Ruins Trip! Get 500,000 gold coins, get 10,000 bricks and stones, and get the allegiance of the divine beast Bai Ze!"

A crisp female voice woke Li Feng up, feeling the extra 500,000 gold coins and 10,000 bricks and stones in the space in his body, he couldn't help but be a little happy, as if he remembered something, Li Feng jumped up suddenly, held the knife and pointed at the void, and said angrily: "Where is the divine beast that was good? Why didn't I see it? It can't be lost, right?" A series of questions made the female voice speechless for a long time, and after a while, it sounded.

"Please be calm, the mythical beast Bai Ze will be loyal to the player in the form of a chance encounter, and will appear when the player is out of the ruins. “

Hearing this, Li Feng breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and prepared to leave, since he had already obtained the treasure of the ruins, it was useless to stay here, it was important to get the divine beast.

"Little friend, don't worry!" an old voice suddenly sounded in the hall.

"Who?" Li Feng was shocked in his heart, turned around and shouted. I saw an old figure looking at him with a smile, and his eyes were about to narrow into a line. This person appeared behind him silently, and he was still in this ruin, Li Feng had confirmed that he was the only one who entered the ruins.

"I've seen my predecessors!" Li Feng arched his hand. This person's unpredictability made him dare not be presumptuous.

"Little friend, don't you want to know the origin of this knife?" the old man looked at Li Feng with cloudy eyes and chuckled.

"Oh, I hope my seniors will tell me!" Li Feng said in surprise. Although he had obtained this treasure knife, he really did not know the origin of this knife.

"This knife is called the Guilty Crazy Knife, it is a collection of the sorrowful meaning between heaven and earth, added to the Divine Crazy Meteorite, after 99,999 years of tempering, before it became a knife, this knife came out, it shocked the world, but no one can get it, and they can't bear the sadness in the knife, until the appearance of the Emperor Eclipse, this knife will show its prestige!" The old man's eyes flashed with a trace of remembrance, and he muttered.

"Crazy Knife!" Li Mad muttered softly. The hand holding the knife is even harder.

"Little friend, can you take out your Heavenly Thunder Spring Sword and let the old man take a look. The old man said wistfully.

"How did the seniors know that I had the Heavenly Thunder Spring Sword. Li Feng said warily. This man was elusive, and he seemed to know him very well, so he had to be cautious.

"You just stepped into the mountain range, I don't know what happened, the sorrow that erupted all over my body shocked the resonance of the Guilty Crazy Knife, since then, I began to pay attention to you, and then your performance, I have seen it in my eyes, I have to marvel at the genius of Xiaoyou! After taking you to the ruins, I have specially set a test for your situation, if you pass safely, then you can get this Guilty Crazy Knife. The old man said slowly, and at the same time secretly said in his heart: "You can also get my allegiance!"

"What if it can't be passed?" said Lee, surprised.

Hearing this, the old man looked at Li Mad strangely, and chuckled: "Broken bones!"

Li Mad was cold, secretly frightened, and took a deep breath, glad that he passed safely.

"That little friend, can you show me the Heavenly Thunder Spring Sword at this time?" If it was someone else, the old man would have snatched it a long time ago, but Li was crazy, and he couldn't afford such a thought in his heart at all.

The Heavenly Thunder Spring Sword appeared in Li Feng's hand and handed it to the old man.

The old man stretched out his vicissitudes of life, took the Tianleiquan sword tremblingly, and gently stroked the sword with his hand, like an old friend who had not seen him for many years. The Tianquan Thunder Sword also seemed to feel the breath of the old man, constantly trembling, and the sound of the sword resounded throughout the hall.