Chapter 211: The Fusion of the Demon Blood Sword
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And Ling Xiao did indeed feel a demonic aura on this 10,000-year-old spirit, so it is very likely that this 10,000-year-old spirit was once stained with demon blood! Or, this thing was used by the demon people! The former is more likely. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info That's why the Demon Blood Red Lotus Sword is so excited.
Ling Xiao had always wanted to refine the Demon Blood Red Lotus Sword again, but at that time, his strength was not enough, and he did not have good materials, and at this time, Ling Xiao's strength in the middle stage of foundation building was already barely able to refine the Demon Blood Red Lotus Sword.
Therefore, the 10,000-year-old spirit that got this superb heavenly treasure will be so excited.
However, there is one question, Ling Xiao has always been very puzzled, in this world, where did the demon clan come from?
When Ling Xiao was in the cultivation realm, he had seen in miscellaneous records about some things in the ancient period of the cultivation realm, saying that powerful demon cultivators could tear through space and travel to other planes.
Could it be that there were traces of demon clan cultivators on this Canglan Continent? Ling Xiao thought in his heart that in the cultivation realm of Ling Xiao's era, the shadow of the demon clan was gone, and there were only some beast cultivators with demon bloodlines left, and those beast cultivators were often strong, even if they were powerful cultivators, they were generally unwilling to provoke beast cultivators with demon bloodlines.
However, as a cultivator, he still has an instinctive reaction to demonic energy, which is the same as the sense of ordinary human beings to yin wind. Cultivators also have a very sensitive reaction to demonic energy.
Ling Xiao looked at the 10,000-year-old spirit in his hand, in fact, any 10,000-year-old spirit was more than 10,000 years old, and it usually had a history of tens of thousands of years, or even longer.
Ling Xiao used his spiritual power to carefully feel the inside of this 10,000-year-old spirit, and what made him happy was that the spiritual energy in this 10,000-year-old spirit was unimaginably full, and it was still in a state of chaos. That's the best part of the fun!
Once the spirituality of the 10,000-year-old spirit forms a sense of self, then with Ling Xiao's strength, there is no way to refine it at all, just like the magic weapon of the immortals, the magic weapon itself can be transformed into a human form, and the more advanced the magic weapon, the higher the IQ.
Speaking of which, those magic weapons are actually all refined from all kinds of 10,000-year-old spirits!
Feeling that the Demon Blood Red Lotus Sword in the ring became more and more restless, Ling Xiao waved his hand and summoned the Demon Blood Red Lotus Sword.
As soon as the demon blood red lotus sword came out, it immediately hung itself in the air, but the tip of the sword was aimed at the ground, and there was a slight tremor on the sword body, and a dragon groan came out of it.
As if he had been greatly frightened, the 10,000-year-old spirit began to tremble in Ling Xiao's hands.
Ling Xiao was unmoved, but all spiritual creatures had an instinctive sense of self-preservation, just like the leaves of a tree curling under the scorching sun. Ling Xiao raised his hand and threw this piece of 10,000-year-old spirit into the air, and the Demon Blood Red Lotus Sword suddenly burst out with a powerful scarlet light, enveloping this 10,000-year spirit.
Ling Xiao sat cross-legged on the bed, his hands quickly formed various handprints, and layers of powerful power surrounded the Demon Blood Red Lotus Sword and the 10,000-year-old spirit, and the entire room was also shrouded in the enchantment created by the handprints.
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In the depths of the island, a very ordinary thatched house, very neat inside, there is only one futon on the ground, and on the futon sits an old man with kind eyebrows, with a childish face, and if you look closely, you can still find a trace of Song Qi's shadow.
I have been sitting there with my eyes closed, motionless, and the entire area around the thatched hut for more than ten miles has been designated as forbidden land, and no one has ever entered it for many years. Even Song Qi, the current speaker of the Song family in the sea area, has not entered here for decades.
The old man's eyes opened in vain when the Ling Xiao Demon Blood Red Lotus Sword shone out to envelop the 10,000-year-old spirit, and two powerful spiritual forces shot down his eyes towards the wall of the thatched house.
Suddenly, the wall made of bamboo shot through two finger-sized holes, and the old man seemed to have no sight, his face showed surprise, and he opened his mouth and said in a deep old voice: "What a powerful momentum, it actually has the power of destruction!"
As he spoke, he didn't see how to move, and disappeared into the hut, and the old man circled around the island in the air like lightning, but he no longer felt the momentum, and he was puzzled, so he quietly came to Song Yi's house.
Although Song Xi, the ancestor of the Song family in the sea area, has been in retreat for many years, and there are many descendants who have never even seen him, but in fact, he has not always lived there in seclusion, and occasionally comes out for a walk to see if everything is normal in the family, when Song Mingyue was young, he was fortunate to see the old ancestor once, or when the Song family in the sea area was attacked by the deep sea poisonous dragon, the eighth-order demonic beast stirred up the entire island into chaos, and at that time, Song Yi had not gone mad, and the ten Sword Emperor masters couldn't control this eighth-order demonic beast from the deep sea。
At the critical moment, the old ancestor made a move, coupled with the containment of the ten sword emperors, to behead the deep-sea poisonous dragon, so that for many years afterward, no high-level demonic beast dared to approach this island, but it made the Song family in the sea calm.
Song Xi closed his eyes intently, and then heard the voice talking inside, just now he saw the large group of people outside Song Yi's small building, and his heart was still tight, and his heart said Could it be that his great-grandson didn't survive it? After hearing this, he was relieved that his great-grandson actually woke up!
Although it has not been able to regain its strength yet, it is already a miracle!
Song Xi was relieved, his body flashed, and he disappeared in place, no one noticed it at all, the old ancestor actually came to listen to the corner just now......
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Mrs. Song has returned to normal at the moment, and she is feeding her husband with 10,000 lotus seed porridge mouthfuls, while Song Yi, who has come to his senses, is completely as if he doesn't care about his lack of skills, and enjoys his wife's care.
Song Mingyue on the side waited for a long time, but didn't get a chance to say that after Song Yi drank a bowl of porridge, he looked much better, Ling Xiao had already said that as long as he didn't overeat, it would be fine, because Song Yi himself was strong, although he had been bedridden for several years, his body functions had not been affected much, and it was normal.
Song Yi glanced at his young and beautiful wife, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Actually, in the past few years, I can hear what you say in front of me, but I can't say it, I can't react, occasionally I feel conscious, but after a while, I will fall into a coma, but I can hear you speak! So, Xiaoyue, you have worked hard for me." ”
Song Mingyue said softly: "As long as my father can recover, I can call Yue'er anything!"
Song Yi shook his head slightly, and said: "Three years is enough for me to think about a lot of problems, you don't need to worry about the problems you are worried about, even if you don't have the strength, as long as I can live for a day, I will be very happy to live, it's much better than lying in bed and being half-dead!"
Song Qi nodded on the side and said: "Yi'er, you can have such a mentality, you can rest assured as a father, over the years, for your affairs, both of them have suffered a lot, since you all know, I won't say more, I'll let the people outside disperse in a while, wait a few days, you have rested, go out to meet everyone, they are all worried about you!"
"I see, father!"
Song Yi smiled gently and said naturally.
Song Mingyue looked at the changes in her father, her heart was happy, and when she came out with her mother, she found that the smile on her mother's face was very far-fetched, and asked, "Mother, your father is awake, are you not happy?"
Mrs. Song touched her daughter's head and whispered, "Silly boy, do you think your father will be the kind of person who is willing to be ordinary?
"Ah......" Song Mingyue was stunned, originally, she had already planned to tell Ling Xiao that if she could find the medicinal herbs, she would try her best to find them, and if she couldn't find them, forget it, but when she heard her mother say this, she suddenly felt that her father was a little abnormal.
Song Yi originally had the strength of the Sword Emperor at the peak of the first order, Leng Ding became an ordinary person, let alone three years, even if it was thirty years, it would hurt when he thought about it, and he would be haunted, how could he behave so normally?
Song Mingyue hurriedly said: "Mother, what should I do then? If my father forcibly performs his luck...... That's it, but it's life-threatening!" Song Mingyue said, her eyes turning red: "Ling Xiao also said that the possibility of finding those medicinal materials is very small......"
Madame Song sighed lightly and said, "For the sake of today's plan, you can only go and beg that Ling Xiao, don't you say that he wants to build a city? Then the money will be paid by our family, and it seems that there are still many hidden families who are fighting his idea, sending your thirteen or fourteen grandfather to the secular world to help him take care of his house! Then, you go with him to find those medicinal materials, and no matter what he asks, you will agree to him......"
"Mother......" Song Mingyue's face was slightly red: "What do you mean by this?"
Mrs. Song smiled lightly and said, "Although Ling Xiao's child is a secular person, he also relies on a powerful and mysterious family behind him, and his character is good, and my mother likes it very much!"
"If you like, what's my business. Song Mingyue blinked her eyes and said, "Besides, I'm his brother Song!"
Mrs. Song shook her head with a wry smile and said, "I'm at home, look at your father a little longer, and try to persuade him, so you can do it like this, I believe that your grandfather and his old man will know and will support your mother to do this." ”
Song Mingyue nodded, thinking that Ling Xiao called herself Brother Song, she felt a little funny, but when she thought of her father's situation, her heart tightened again.
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Ling Xiao's handprints became faster and faster, and all kinds of handprints continued to leave afterimages in the air, and he saw that the 10,000-year-old spirit was hanging above the Demon Blood Red Lotus Sword, like a melted ice cube, drop by drop of spiritual liquid...... Keep dripping onto the Demon Blood Red Lotus Sword that is lying in the air!
When the last drop was completely integrated into the Demon Blood Red Lotus Sword, the Demon Blood Red Lotus Sword emitted a burst of incomparably powerful momentum! If it weren't for Ling Xiao sealing this room, I'm afraid that the entire island, people who surpassed the Sword Sect's cultivation would be able to sense it!
The Demon Blood Red Lotus Sword circled around the air a few times, emitting bursts of dragon groans, and then returned to Ling Xiao's hand, the brilliance converged, like a well-fed naughty boy, lying honestly in Ling Xiao's hand, not moving.
Ling Xiao looked at the sword body of the Demon Blood Red Lotus Sword again, and those complex inscriptions and imprints became very clear!
It was like the blood of the human body, covering both sides of the sword, and at this time, Ling Xiao could clearly feel the attachment of the Demon Blood Red Lotus Sword to himself!
It's like a pet is attached to its owner.
Ling Xiao was overjoyed, stepping on the flying sword, flying with the sword, consciousness was just around the corner!