Everyone watched as the drunkard walked to the sword, stretched out his right hand, slowly clenched the hilt of the sword, and suddenly stopped.

However, unlike everyone else, the drunkard himself suddenly saw all his past at the moment he held the sword, and the scenes of the past appeared in front of him.

From his cultivation at the age of six, the age of nine, the realization of the sword at the age of thirteen, the fame at the age of seventeen, and the sword at the age of twenty to the current self drawing the sword, he couldn't help but be stunned, a question suddenly surged from his heart, he has never relied on external objects in his life, if he pulls up this sword that claims to be invincible at this moment, then what is everything he has ever walked?

Pull out or not, this moment has become a bump in the heart of the drunkard, if you pull out, it is invincible, but it also denies yourself. If you don't pull it out, it is equivalent to giving up the invincible opportunity and giving up this great benefit.

The drunkard can feel that this sword is very shallow, and as long as he uses a slight force, he can pull it up.

Invincible! Invincible! Invincible!

It seems that a demonic thought is constantly affecting the belief of the drunkard, and the drunkard is uncontrollably planning to pull out this invincible sword in a trance.

However, a voice rang like a bell in the dark void: Idiot! The path of life is different, the experience you take is also different, there are thousands of ways and methods, and everything you need to go through by yourself.

The drunkard was in a godly state of mind, and he seemed to remember the memories of his master smiling and stroking his head when he was a child, and talking to himself about cultivation.

"The path is chosen by yourself, only you can go down, a thousand kinds of methods, even if it is the same exercise, different people will have different ways to cultivate, your invincibility is not my way!"

The drunkard laughed, he understood that he couldn't pull the sword. The illusion in his eyes dissipated, and the drunkard saw himself holding his sword again.

With a slight smile, the drunkard let go of the hilt of his sword. The crowd was at a loss, they only saw that the drunkard had just clenched the hilt of the sword, and then his body was stunned, and he smiled and let go.

The drunkard turned his head to look at the sloppy old man and said:

"I can't pull it up, but I will remember today's blessings, I don't know how far I can go, maybe I can rise to the top, or maybe tomorrow I will dissipate the world, but if I become enlightened, I will definitely repay today's blessings! My path may not be invincible, but I have to go on my own, and no one can help me go on. ”

After speaking, he bowed to the sloppy old man and turned to leave. The Nine Emperor Princes and the others were puzzled, they didn't know what the drunkard had gone through, but they could feel that his mood had changed.

"It's weird!"

The Nine Emperors frowned, and for a while felt that it was better not to be reckless.

And the fifth prince and the seventh princess also frowned and looked at the sloppy old man, not knowing what the drunkard had experienced just now.

"Master, what happened to that person just now?"

Hui Ming asked Sanzang in confusion.

Sanzang touched his chin and looked at the "Mo Li" inserted on the ground, who may not know what happened to others, but Sanzang knew it very well.

At the moment when the drunkard clenched the sword, the cursed power on the sword immediately devoured the drunkard, and at the moment when the drunkard was about to be devoured, "Mo Li" used its almost insignificant power to help the drunkard realize the danger and get out of danger.

Hearing Huiming's inquiry, Sanzang opened his mouth and explained:

"This sword was originally a divine sword, but it was cursed, and the moment the person held the sword just now, he was almost brought into the demon realm by the power of the curse, fortunately, this sword has been psychic, and it used its few powers to help that person realize the danger and get out of danger. ”

Hui Ming stared at the sword stuck in the ground, he didn't expect it to be so terrifying. But suddenly he had a doubt in his heart, and he spoke again:

"Master, are you afraid of this sword?"

Sanzang pouted and said:

"The master will sleep with it every day. ”

When Huiming heard this, he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, and pulled Sanzang and whispered:

"Master, I have a way to make money, do you want to hear it? ”

Sanzang's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked in a low voice:

"Apprentice, what can you do? Hurry up and say it for the master's reference!"

Hui Ming whispered in Sanzang's ear.

"Seems to work!"

Sanzang listened to Huiming's method and thought that this method was good, if he really did this, maybe he could really make a lot of money.

And at this time, in the field, someone was going to try to pull out the sword that couldn't be pulled.

Sanzang and Huiming heard the movement, turned their heads to look, and found that it was the masked woman named Yuehua who was on the scene.

"Miss Yuehua actually planned to draw her sword, I really didn't expect it!"

"I've only heard that Miss Yuehua has a unique rhythm, but I don't want her to be interested in swords, I can't say that one day I'm going to give a good sword, and when the Yuehua girl is moved, we will fly together!"

Someone even said their thoughts in a big way.

"Don't dream, how could Miss Yuehua fall in love with you, it has to be me if you want to fall in love with it!"

Some people couldn't help but be shocked, but more of them were interested in the idea of the person just now.

At this time, Yuehua walked in front of the sloppy old man.

"Senior! Try it down!"

Yuehua spoke, but the sloppy old man didn't say anything.

Yuehua was not angry, and walked in front of the sword. Like a drunkard, the moment Yuehua clenched the sword, her body paused, and then she let go of the hilt of the sword, and whispered:

"I can't pull this sword!"

Like the drunkard, Yuehua bowed to the sloppy old man and left.

Seeing Miss Yuehua like this, everyone present was amazed, what was the magic of this sword, which actually caused the two Tianjiao to fall one after another.

At this time, seeing that after the two of them tried, the fifth prince also planned to go up and try it, but was stopped by the seventh princess beside him.

"Seventh sister, what do you mean by that?"

The fifth prince looked at the seventh princess suspiciously.

The seventh princess shook her head and said:

"Fifth brother, you don't have to try! we can't pull out this sword, you are as strong as an alcoholic, if he can't pull it out, then you are the same. And there is a view of Yuehua in the back, and it is just a rumor to go there!"

After listening to the words of the seventh princess, the fifth prince stopped and did not go up. The Nine Emperor Princes on the other side didn't think so.

"Hmph, a bunch of rubbish, Prince Ben but you have to try, how can you make Prince Ben unable to pull it up. ”

The Nine Emperor Princes walked in front of the sword, and he didn't even pay attention to the sloppy old way. Reaching out and clenching the hilt of his sword, he also entered the illusion.

He saw his own life, the majestic Nine Emperor Sons, who was born as a noble prince, with a father as the emperor and a mother as the queen, but he always felt that he was almost something.

What? What is that? What is it?

The Nine Emperors kept asking themselves, and at this time, a scene of the queen mother loving herself and the father caring about herself appeared.

Is this what I do?

No, no! I don't want this, I want the world, I want invincibility!

A black demonic qi interfered with the entire illusion, and the Nine Emperor Princes' bodies kept pouring out demonic qi.

The sloppy old man suddenly stared at the Nine Emperor Princes with his eyes condensed.

"It's time to repay my favor!"

The sloppy old man stopped sitting, but stood up. The moment he got up, it gave people the feeling that the mountains and rivers were cracking and the stars were falling, as if no one could defeat him.