Chapter 9: The Magic Sword Pattern
Li Jianzhou was in a good mood and was ready to make persistent efforts, and when he completed the great transformation of reaching the True Martial Realm in one go, he accidentally discovered a scene that shocked him, the medicinal effect left by the Dragon Blood Bone Pill was absorbed by a mysterious force...
"it!"
Li Jianzhou's pupils shrank, and he directly burst out with a foul mouth, even if he had seen and heard in his previous life, he didn't know anything about this matter, it was certain that the Dragon Blood Bone Pill was only absorbed by him in a small amount, and a lot of energy disappeared abruptly, and it really didn't appear in his body.
"How could it be?" This kind of contrast of ups and downs made Li Jianzhou really unacceptable, and with great urgency, he once again used his divine sense to carefully examine his body, but found nothing, just like the dragon bone blood pill had never appeared.
Just as he was about to retract his senses, a strange scene appeared, and on his chest, a red sword image like blood was cast, exuding an unbelievable resentful aura.
"It's... Red Evil Sword!"
Li Jianzhou looked at the magic sword that exuded infinite evil energy, and suddenly a coolness came from the bone spine, this sword has a lot to do with him, he is very familiar with the sword, it is the indirectness of this murderous magic sword that caused him to fall from the altar to the bottom.
The name of the demon sword is Chiyou, it is the demon lord of the Eight Desolations who split the evil spirit, and it has reached the terrifying level of the Heavenly Creation Divine Soldier, three thousand years ago, when the Demon Lord of the Eight Desolations poured into the Kyushu Continent with countless demons of the Eight Desolations, I don't know how many immortals died tragically under this magic sword!
The blood-red sword body, the fang-shaped hilt, and the dark red barbs that stood at the blade, countless ghosts seemed to be imprisoned in the sword body and rolled and wailed, this overwhelming aura seemed to be able to wipe out all the breath of life in the world.
Although this is only a graphic of the Red Shadow Evil Sword, it makes Li Jianzhou feel that the whole thing is strange and strange, the Red Shadow Evil Sword is by no means comparable to ordinary weapons, he has already given birth to an independent consciousness, the small can be hidden between Najie, and the big can be beyond the heaven and earth, there is such a peerless murder weapon hidden around him, how can Li Jianzhou feel at ease, but then again, wasn't the Red Shadow Evil Sword taken away by the Nine Weapons God Emperor? Then who absorbed the energy in the Dragon Bone Blood Pill? What is the matter with this magic sword pattern that came out of thin air?!
This kind of strangeness swept away Li Jianzhou's joy of breaking through the quadruple physical realm, he slowly opened his eyes, but found that the sky had darkened, looked around, only to see a figure in the dark, fixed his eyes, Murong Zhuo walked towards him from not far away, and before Li Jianzhou could open his mouth to thank him, Murong Zhuo threw him a jade slip that exuded a strange light, and said:
"In addition to the Dragon Bone Blood Pill, this thing is also given to you, he will be helpful to you on your path of cultivating immortals, as for the relationship in that complex level, I don't bother to pay attention to it, but you must know that if you step into this path of cultivating immortals, then there will be no way back!"
"What is the relationship between the complex layers?" Murong Zhuo's inexplicable words made Li Jianzhou feel more and more mysterious, as if his every move was living under his nose, he raised his head, and wanted to ask something, but there was no half a figure in front of him.
In a mysterious room in the General's Mansion, a wisp of purple trembling incense slowly burned, and the curling green smoke rose up, coiling in the hall, which looked quite luxurious.
A dignified, dignified-looking middle-aged man wearing dark armor sat on a black chair, and there was a moving aura on his body, which was only a breath that could only be possessed by a strong man who fought out of the mountain of corpses and blood all year round and stepped on the bones of the corpses!
"Did the master give him everything?" a dull voice spat out of the middle-aged mouth.
If Li Jianzhou was here, he would definitely be very surprised, because in front of the middle-aged, the person standing respectfully was none other than Murong Zhuo, the head of the ten major capitals who supervised and guided their training in the training ground!
Murong Zhuo nodded and said, "Given." ”
Even if the person opposite was the thirteenth generation general of the Fengyun Empire, his tone of voice was still cold, without any emotional fluctuations, only the depth of his eyes, there was a slight shock.
"What do you think of Li Jianzhou?" The middle-aged man put his hands on the handle of the chair, and the fingers of his right hand kept tapping, as if he was trying to figure out something.
"The son has the appearance of the father, and the cloud turns into a dragon. ”
The middle-aged man in the upper position shrank his pupils, stared at Murong Zhuo without blinking, shook his head after half a sound, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to give him such a high evaluation!"
He got up from the black chair and said, "The master of no regrets made a promise with me before he died, so that his child would not be allowed to step into the immortal path for the rest of his life, his enemy is very powerful, so strong that he can easily kill an immortal, it seems that I am going to break the contract." ”
Speaking of missing the appointment, the middle-aged man did not show a sad expression, but there was a hint of relief on his face.
"Isn't the enemy of the Unrepentant General the figure of the Chixiao Empire?" Murong asked puzzled, this was a secret that even he didn't know.
The middle-aged man shook his head and sneered: "Do you think that guy can kill the master without regrets?" That guy may be on par with me, but the master without regrets is a strong man second only to the god of war Yun Tianfeng since the birth of the empire!"
Hearing this, Murong Zhuo raised his hand, and after a while, he put his hand down and asked softly in a heavy tone, "He... Has he become an immortal?"
There was still a faint hint in the middle-aged sharp eyes, helpless, nodded, and said: "The master without regrets has already reached the realm of eternal life, but in front of the power of his enemy, he is as small as an ant. ”
"Who is the enemy of the unrepentant leader?"
"I don't want to talk about it anymore. The middle-aged man turned around, and the momentum around him suddenly disappeared, looking a little depressed, and it took a long time to look at Murong Zhuo, who was looking at Murong Zhuo, who was contemplative, and said lightly: "How is the situation of the master mother Wansu recently?"
"It's just that occasionally I'm ostracized and abused by other little maids, but nothing else. Murong Zhuo said truthfully.
Seeing that the middle-aged man's expression was slightly relaxed, he was obviously relieved, but there was a bit of confusion in Murong Zhuo's eyebrows, he arched his hand and said, "General, there is something unknown to my subordinates. ”
"But it doesn't hurt to say that. ”
"She is the wife of the former general, and her status is so noble, why do you want to put her in this mansion as a little maid? You can let her have a lifetime of brocade clothes and jade sleeves, and she will have no worries about food and clothing!"
The middle-aged man shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's not that I don't want to, but I can't." ”
"What do you mean by that?"
"Alas..."The middle-aged man sighed, with a bit of depth in his eyes, and said: "The master mother has lost her lover and eldest son, and her emotions are on the verge of collapse, if you let her young son Li Jianzhou have sustenance, then she may kill herself, and besides, the master mother was abolished from the fairy bones and took away the soul, which is completely due to the powerful forces behind her, which has nothing to do with the enemies of the unrepentant master, rather than surviving in the eyes of the two powerful forces, it is better to let everyone think that she is dead!"
"Why did I change my surname to Li? In addition to the reinvention grace of the unrepentant master, it is because I don't want the mistress to find out my true identity!"
Speaking of this, the middle-aged two black eyebrows furrowed slightly, and said: "Recently, I have felt that a strong spiritual force is frequently active in my general's mansion, if you want to send more people to protect Li Jianzhou, we can all die, but he can't die!"
Murong Zhuo nodded and said, "General, in three months, he is going to have a life-and-death duel with that kid from Prime Minister Gongliangyu's family, I heard that Gongliang Ceze has already reached the sixfold flesh realm!"
"I've heard about this matter, this battle can only be continued, there is no way back!"
Hearing this, Murong Zhuo said indignantly: "However, even if there is a Dragon Blood Bone Pill as a supplement, and then he cultivates the secret technique left by his unrepentant master, Li Jianzhou still has no chance of winning if he wants to fight an Immortal Cultivator of the Sixfold True Martial Realm in three months!"
"Ignore it. The middle-aged man said, and the temperature in the hall suddenly dropped with a cold snort from the middle-aged, as if he remembered something, and he smiled faintly: "The people of the Gongliang family are getting more and more excessive!"
"Did Gongliangyu find some clues?" Murong Zhuo thought about it, his pair of black eyebrows slowly twisted into a straight line, and said with some annoyance: The demonic disciple of the Blue Eagle List of the Eastern Courtyard wants to challenge a waste in the Northern Courtyard, doesn't his Gongliang family's face be gone?
"There is this possibility, but now the only way to do it is to do what it can and resign it to fate, if Li Jianzhou is just a person of this level..."
The middle-aged man was silent for a while, and continued: "If you die, you will die, this is my dereliction of duty, I will sacrifice my death to the soul of my unrepentant master!"
The middle-aged man's tone was quite heavy, and the killing intent poured out of his body little by little, and he smiled solemnly: "But before that, I want the entire Gongliang family to be buried with me!"
"If it weren't for the unrepentant master's courage and loyalty, and his bent on bothering the peace of the Fengyun Empire, how could our Han look down on the position of this great general. Li Yuran's flat eyes seemed to have seen through this intrigue and officialdom life step by step.
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Li Jianzhou didn't know about the conversation between the two, and was obviously still in the dark, but these many strange things were being practiced on his body in turn, which made him feel more and more frightened and impetuous, as if someone was pinching his throat all the time, and this feeling made him feel very unsteady.
What made him most distressed was that the four-rank pill dragon blood bone pill quietly disappeared, Li Jianzhou shouted regret, and at the same time, he was also very vigilant about the magic sword pattern on his chest.
Right and wrong are no longer in his control, will his penance strength disappear like the Dragon Bone Blood Pill in the future?
"Alas. ”
After sighing, Li Jianzhou picked up the jade slip handed over to him by Murong Zhuo and held it in his hand, and looked at it slightly with his divine sense, it was this inspection that made Li Jianzhou's eyes like a rusty lock cylinder, and he couldn't move it anymore!
"Secret art, high-level Xuanxi level secret art!"