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A faint chill swept in, and the blade shimmered faintly blue, making it easy to doubt the sharpness of the knife.

There were many strange notches engraved on the body of the knife that Ling Tian couldn't understand, which seemed to be words, and it seemed to be just patterns. The knife is about one foot seven inches long, the handle is five inches long, and the blade is two inches wide.

I don't know if it's Ling Tian's illusion, he always felt that there was a faint black shadow on the back of the knife that seemed to be burning like a flame.

A shudder shuddered in his heart, and Ling Tian felt that palpitating feeling deepened again. No longer hesitating, Ling Tian retracted the knife into its scabbard with a slight panic and wrapped it in cloth again.

Retracting the heart of the ancient tree, Ling Tian realized that before he knew it, his quilt was already soaked, and a trace of fear rose in his heart for some reason. While secretly wondering about the origin of the young man and the knife, when Ling Tian was about to stand up from the splint with his hands, a strong feeling of dizziness suddenly came from his brain.

Spiritual power is overdrawn! With such an extremely ridiculous reason rising in his mind, Ling Tian shook it a few times, and his face was ugly and he felt that the dantian that had become empty had become empty.

The battle with the retinue basically didn't cost much spiritual power, and the only explanation was because of the extremely strange knife. Ling Tian's heart moved, wasn't what happened just now an illusion?

Not daring to think any further, Ling Tian tidied up his clothes and walked towards his room.

As he approached the platform, Ling Tian also casually glanced at the time above, the remaining time: 1 day, and the time used: 2 days......

His body froze suddenly, Ling Tian's heart began to beat wildly, and cold sweat had already slipped down his forehead unconsciously.

After a while, Ling Tian let out a sigh, didn't choose to go back to the room, and walked towards the other people's rooms with vigilant eyes.

There weren't many people going to the 'Lost Continent's Eastern Moon City', but it wasn't just Ling Tian and the two just now. "I hope I can't go wrong. Ling Tian muttered.

Standing at the door of someone else's room, Ling Tian closed his eyes and felt through the door panel to probe inside. Soon, Ling Tian retracted his perception and left without saying a word. It could be faintly seen that the flush on Ling Tian's face was even about to reach the root of his ear......

Back in his room, Ling Tian leaned against the door and gasped, his mind couldn't help but think of the spring color in the room just now.

"Slap !!" slapped himself hard, Ling Tian smiled bitterly, "How did I become like this, it's not that I haven't seen Gore...... Hmm. Covering his head, Ling Tian pinched his nose to prevent himself from 'losing too much blood' and dying like Gore.

Soon, when Ling Tian's emotions had almost calmed down, his face gradually became gloomy. Although he saw a living picture of the Spring Palace, Ling Tian also got a message that he didn't want to see the most.

Everything just now is not an illusion, everything is real, and I really spent a day on the deck!

Gritting his teeth, Ling Tian took out the knife again, untied the wrapped cloth, and Ling Tian said coldly, "Although I don't know what the hell is going on, since you are in my hands now, you have to use it for me." ”

Under Ling Tian's astonished gaze, the knife was actually very spiritual, and a red light flashed, as if it was responding to Ling Tian.

"Is this thing actually sentient!" Ling Tian said in surprise. The knife flickered again. Ling Tian frowned and said, "It's better to throw it away." With that, Ling Tian was about to push open the door.

At this moment, the knife was in a hurry, and it kept flickering, as if it was begging Ling Tian not to throw it away. Ling Tian's brows furrowed even tighter, and he said lightly, "It's okay if you don't let me throw you away, you have to answer me a few questions first." ”

After thinking about it, Ling Tian added, "If it's you, you just flash once, don't you flash twice, understand." The knife flashed.

"You swallowed my spiritual power just now?" Ling Tian asked coldly. Dao was silent for a moment, as if he was hesitating, and then when Ling Tian pushed the door, he quickly flickered.

Ling Tian was speechless and said, "You have to let me threaten, I really like to commit 'sword'." Under Ling Tian's strange gaze, the knife flickered......

The corners of Ling Tian's mouth twitched slightly, feeling that the knife seemed to have made a mistake. Shaking his head, Ling Tian continued, "Those eyes just now were not hallucinations. "Flashed twice, it doesn't look like it's.

"Am I on deck for a day?" flickered, without denial.

"No one passed me?" flickered. "You're trying to kill me. Ling Tian suddenly said lightly. The knife flickered twice in a hurry, but Ling Tian didn't pay attention to it, and still said to himself, "Don't lie to me, I can feel the killing intent and madness in your body that is not inferior to mine in the slightest, and even I don't think it's your full strength." ”

The knife didn't flicker, and he continued to listen to Ling Tian's words. After a deep groan, Ling Tian said, "You shouldn't have a master before" The knife flickered for a moment, and then flashed twice. Ling Tian didn't understand what it meant, but ......

"Demon Sword Blood Drink, that's your name. Is it a cursed demon sword?" Ling Tian said lightly. Just now, he also found a little similarity from the knowledge left to him by Charles, and what he said just now was actually his guess.

The knife dimmed for a long time, then flickered. Feeling the sorrow of the knife, Ling Tian took it out of the scabbard, a faint chill surged into his heart again, Ling Tian stroked the blade, the blood slowly left along the knife, and the lines on it were strangely twisted a few times, turning into some runes.

These runes slowly wound along Ling Tian's scratched wound, but Ling Tian didn't care, his face was still calm.

"Blood, soul, these can be your strength. The wound that was cut can't be healed, so you must be the owner of the last demon sword. The knife flickered, perhaps with the support of Ling Tian's blood, this time it was more permeable and brighter than the previous one.

"Become my weapon......" Ling Tian said calmly, the demon knife in his hand suddenly lost its light, like scrap metal. In the middle of the night, the demon sword began to bloom with a strong red light, and the runes on Ling Tian's body were slowly withdrawn.

The corners of his mouth hooked up into a smile, Ling Tian knew that the demon sword really recognized himself.

Nodding with satisfaction, Ling Tian looked at the demon knife in his hand that would no longer be harmful to himself and said, "I will call you in the future, eh...... It's better to call blood drinking. Surprisingly, the knife flashed twice.

"Not satisfied?" flickered twice. "Then let's eat the moon. No longer giving the knife a chance to refuse, Ling Tian nodded and settled down directly. The knife is silent.

Regardless of Moon-Eater's protests, Ling Tian took the Moon-Eater Knife back to its scabbard, wrapped it in cloth, and put it back into the Heart of the Ancient Tree, cultivating cross-legged.

......

There was no danger along the way, when the ship docked in a place like a port, Ling Tian also got off the boat with the people on the ship, and no one would find out that compared to Star Demon City, there were already two fewer people on the ship.

Raising his head, looking at the space passage that was much smaller than the previous Star Demon City, and the space ship that was just floating alone, Ling Tian suddenly had the strange idea that Star Demon City was the final point of all the passages.

Shaking his head, Ling Tian took a deep breath, calmed down the somewhat excited mood in his heart, and slowly walked out of the spatial passage.

After three years, Ling Tian had once again returned to the land of the Lost Continent, and was about to see Qiaoqiao again.

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