Three things are packed. The sword mark of the storage ring is directly worn on the left hand, and Wan Jun is pinned to the waist, and the four-grade sword skill "Thousand Moon Purple Arc Slash" can also be included in the storage ring. It is worth mentioning the bones. Because he has been dead for too long, his spiritual power has long been dissipated, and he can be put into the storage ring by the sword marks.

I looked around and searched carefully. Except for a few light stones on the cave walls for lighting. There is nothing else or a mechanism.

It didn't take long to come in, though. But the danger is everywhere. The little life is almost explained here.

If it weren't for the mysterious scroll that hung around his neck since childhood, he would be a little scary to think about.

"This thing...... What the hell is it? It was so magical, this demonic barrier poison that even a fourth-order powerhouse couldn't get rid of, was actually absorbed by it like this. Wearing it around his neck since he was a child, it should have been given to him by his biological parents...... If so, then they will certainly not harm themselves...... But ......where is my father and mother?"

Thinking of this, a sense of sadness inexplicably welled up in Sword Scar's heart. As if there was a sense, the scroll ornament in the sword mark's neck flashed a ghost, but it was not noticed by the sword mark.

"Forget it, even if my biological father and mother are not there. I still have my daddy. It's not been a short time to come in, and the two monsters outside don't run away by themselves. Let's get out of here."

Walking out of the cave, the sword mark found that the east was already faintly bright. It's almost dawn. Walking up to the stone platform outside the cave, the sword mark noticed at a glance the large lizard lurking on the stone wall next to it.

At this moment, its huge eyes were squinted, and its body color became the same brown as the cliff wall, and a few pieces of blue-black were exposed. It looks extraordinarily realistic. Only the tongue that keeps protruding can make people understand that this is a terrible prey.

And the funny thing is behind it. A pair of stubby, golden-haired bear claws clung tightly to its tail, and a golden retriever bear, half its size, hung underneath. There was also a thick piece of bark on the back against the cliff, although it was hung from the cliff. The guy had his eyes closed and snoring. There are bubbles in his mouth...... Fell asleep. It should be said that from the beginning of the cliff, I have been sleeping......

Sword Scar was also very helpless about the bear, shook his head and ignored it, climbed on the lizard's back, and patted it. The lizard opened its giant eyes. Began to climb forward, not too high from the top of the cliff. So soon the sword marks finally reached the place where they fell. Untying the vines from the lizard's body and patting the dust on its body, the big lizard climbed down the cliff and disappeared without thinking. The bear guy came up at some point. A bear's paw was still holding something and gnawing with relish, and the sword mark was curious about what it was gnawing on. As soon as I touched my waist, the Wan Jun I had just gotten was gone. This is a panic in the sword marks

"Could it be that I accidentally fell down just now? impossible, it's impossible to drop something from such a long distance."

Sword Scar thought secretly, and when he looked up, he found that the thing in the bear's mouth was somewhat familiar. Why is it so much like the natal weapon "Wanjun Sword" that he just got. This is a natal weapon left by a fourth-order powerhouse's predecessor, but for people below the fourth-order, it is like a divine weapon.

Sword Scar hurriedly stepped forward and snatched the food. Take it off and take a look. Isn't it Wan Jun. It's not as sharp as before. At this moment, most of it has been gnawed off like a chicken leg, and only the handle of the knife is still intact. I don't know when this thing came up, the bear walked away from the waist and ate it when the chicken leg was eaten......

"This loser bear, and this fetish. Even the natal weapon is not spared, this can be eaten. Fortunately, this is a dead thing, if it really touches the cultivator's natal weapon, it will be eaten by it. I guess the cultivator will definitely look for it desperately......"

Sword Scar thought so. But I couldn't help but be surprised, you know, this is the natal weapon of a fourth-order powerhouse, although the sword spirit is not there, but the hardness of the weapon itself is still there, just in terms of the hardness of this weapon, even the current sword marks can't damage it even if they use all their strength, such a divine weapon, just like that, how good should this be......

For the difference in the magic of this golden bear, the sword mark looked at the Wan Jun who was eaten in his hand and only the handle was intact. Shook his head helplessly

With this appearance now, not to mention whether it is powerful or not, this appearance alone will be laughed at by opponents.

The sword mark can only be the beauty of an adult, and the remaining "chicken legs" will be returned to the bear. The bear saw that he was not angry, and returned the "chicken leg" to himself. I was very happy. smiled "charmingly" at the sword marks, and rubbed his head on the sword marks. Then he threw all the hilts of Wanjun's sword into his mouth, and swallowed it twice

After swallowing it, the bear staggered a few times as if he had drunk it, but it did not fall to the ground. Pat yourself on the head with a pair of bear paws. He hesitated. Its size began to shrink again, from a height of just over two meters after the first mutation, and still shrinking, until it finally became about the height of the sword mark. And the hair on his body has also changed from golden gold to a little dull, but it has a little more heavy texture. The meaning of gold that emerged in his eyes was even stronger.

"This guy can actually eat natal weapons to promote his own mutation......? This thing is really not an ordinary beast, only the spirit beast that can be produced by the endless mountain range between the Bright Moon Continent and the Star Continent will actually appear here. You know, I've been growing up here for sixteen years. Every day, he went up the mountain to collect firewood and hunt, and his father also told him that there were no spirit animals on this mountain. I don't know where this guy came from."

Then Jian Scar shook his head, thinking about what to do so much, the most important thing to do now should be to go home, he didn't go back for two nights after leaving home for the first time, how worried Uncle Feng is

'Hey, stupid bear, do you want to come back with me? I'll give you a barbecue.' Bake it for you every day."

Looking at the magical spirit beast in front of him, Sword Scar had a small calculation in his heart. You must know that the powerful people on each continent are followed by spirit beast partners, and the importance of spirit beast partners to cultivators is as important as natal weapons. Moreover, spirit beasts are not as cunning as humans, and the human companions they recognize will spend their lives to wait for them.

The bear didn't seem to have come to his senses yet, roared a few times in a daze, and began to walk down the mountain following in the footsteps of the sword marks.

Along the way, the sword couldn't stop muttering

"How do you explain to Uncle Feng when you go back? I haven't been home for two days, how worried Uncle Feng must be. He has only known me for more than two months. But to me what my father did to me. Eh...... It actually made him worried."

Thinking of this, the sword mark couldn't help but speed up his pace. I can't wait to rush into the house in one step.

The spiritual power poured into the knots on his legs, bringing up a cloud of smoke and dust behind him. Running away in the direction of home. And the bear guy still followed unhurriedly. I'm not afraid of being thrown off by the sword

After a while, we arrived at the bottom of the mountain. By this time it was dawn. Bypassing the woods, you can see the village, and the speed of the sword mark has increased by another point

Walking through the forest and seeing the village, Sword Scar was stunned by what he saw

A sea of fire replaced the former tranquility of the barren mountain village. Burnt ashes wafted all around, and several corpses in the middle of the sea of fire smelled of barbecue. The four-year-old little girl of Aunt Li's family in front of the village sat in the water tank in her yard, holding the wall of the water tank and watching her yard turn into a sea of fire. Looking further away, there is a small secluded courtyard at the back of the village.

It's very lively at the moment. There was no fire here, but dozens of people dressed in blue undershirts gathered. Everyone has a sword in their hand. Shining with the light that belonged to the cultivators, black, cyan, silver, and a leading person, all around him was shining with golden rays.

Among them, the most were the first and second order powerhouses that flashed black and cyan, each accounting for the general number, and there were only three people who flashed silver light, and only the leader who flashed golden light. The entire yard has been demolished by them. Room. Walls. They destroyed it all. All the contents were taken out and piled up in the yard.

Closest to the leader, a curtain of light surged. It takes the shape of a square ball cage, and an old man sits in it. With his eyes closed, a golden light appeared all over his body. It is the wind old.

The sword marks were stunned for a moment. His head went blank, as if he had been hit hard by a giant hammer. Just eyes nailed ahead

Feng Lao in the shape of the ball cage is just shining with golden horses around his body, and he hasn't even used his natal weapon, so he doesn't seem to have the intention of resisting.

"Uncle Wind"

Sword Scar exclaimed.

"What's the matter, who are these people? What happened to Uncle Feng? Who burned down my village? My home...... It has to be these people. Who are they, who are they? Why are they doing this? And Uncle Feng, why are they arresting Uncle Feng?"

In an instant, these thoughts welled up from the depths of Sword Scar's mind. But I don't know why.

From a distance, I could see that these people were divided into several squads. Some squads were guarding outside the yard, some were inside, some were rummaging in the demolished houses, and some were moving the contents out. Move to the leader

The leader didn't seem happy. Staring at the pile of clutter in front of him, he said fiercely, "Old thing." Don't tell me where that thing is hidden?"

After speaking, he raised his head and stared at the imprisoned Feng Lao. Feng Lao was very calm, and did not respond to him, but just sat there and sat there in a steady place.

"Don't say it, do you? continue to burn it for me, light the fire, burn him for three days and three nights, and I will also burn this barren mountain village to ruins, I don't believe I can't find that thing, and that little bastard!"

The leader's voice was not loud, and the sword mark head was ethereal at the moment. But he could hear the words of the leader very clearly

What are they looking for? No one knows, but the sword mark doesn't know what's wrong with him at the moment? The body trembled involuntarily, and tears poured out from his eyes, this is the mountain village where he has lived for sixteen years, Xiao Nannan, so small, just now, he was pressed by a person on his head and invaded the water tank under him. When I came up, it was already a corpse. She's just a four-year-old.

Sword marks' eyes began to turn red, and his whole body began to tremble, and at this moment, a boundless hatred that he had never felt in his life surged into his heart.