The noonday sun was faint, and the autumn afternoon was not warm, but Zhou Zong's house was in full swing.

Don't look at the master of the East Pole Gate of Zhou Zongtang, he is dressed in gorgeous clothes on weekdays, and when he raises his eyebrows, the disciples of the East Pole Gate have to tremble. But that was only the face of the East Pole Gate, in fact, the furnishings in his room were extremely simple, very different from the gold-inlaid plaques hanging in the hall.

Qiu Fang was startled by the word "dead soul" at this moment, raised his head and looked around, only to realize that the house here was so simple that there was only a bed, a table, a chair and an incense burner.

"Revenant?" Duan Mou's eyes shot a fine light, which fell on Xiong Junqi's face, and he refused to twist it for a moment, waiting for Xiong Junqi to say the next sentence.

"There are revenants in the sword." Xiong Junqi took out a dark gold sword from his cuffs, yes, it was the weird little sword that Qiu Fang got the day before. A ray of sunlight falling through the window shone on the sword, but the sword body exuded a chill.

When Qiu Fang saw the little sword, he was uneasy in his heart, although he was also confused about the matter of the revenant, but he knew that Zhou Zong's injury might have nothing to do with this sword.

For a while, he was so ashamed that his eyes were a little moist, Zhou Zong took him down the mountain and took good care of him, if it was because of him that Zhou Zong and even the East Pole Gate were in a slump, then it was really the eternal sinner of the East Pole Gate, and what face would he face his master at that time.

"This sword..."Duan Mou muttered as he frowned and thought about it, as if it looked familiar, but he couldn't remember what it was for a while.

Lin Yun took a step forward at this moment, her fingertips trembling slightly to touch the dark gold short sword, and even the tone of her voice when she spoke was trembling.

"It's... His sword, this sword, he... Wasn't it ruined before going up the mountain? ”

When Zhong Kou heard this, he was also puzzled, and asked Lin Yun: "The second child's sword?" ”

"It's his sword, I remember, this sword, I won't forget it when I die."

In the end, Lin Yun's voice had gradually turned into a cry, and Qiu Fang looked up at her face, compared to just now, it seemed that she was ten years old, and the blood on her face was more than half less.

"Senior sister, these old things, what do you think about it?" Seeing Lin Yun like this, He Wangshu bounced up from the wooden chair, the folding fan in his hand swayed gently, and casually fanned the smoke from the incense burner that was gradually drifting towards him aside, and also came to the periphery of the big guy, and his mouth was rarely comforted.

"Yes, it's still business." Lin Yun said that, slowly turned her back, walked to Zhou Zong's couch and sat down, and stopped talking. Even though she had all kinds of thoughts in her heart, she had to put it aside at the moment.

Seeing that Lin Yun had also calmed down, Xiong Junqi spoke again: "A few days ago, the senior brother in charge ordered me to teach Qiufang to learn swords. Yesterday, Qiu Fang came with this sword. Speaking of this, Xiong Junqi paused for a moment, and then said, "When I sent the mana into the sword, my eyes suddenly went black, I don't know where I went, there were many dead souls in it, not surprisingly, it was the dead souls under the sword of the second senior brother, and even, there were the dead souls before the second senior brother got this sword." ”

"Then how do you know it's a sword revenant?" Zhong Kou looked solemn, knowing that this matter is not trivial, you must know that although there are demons in this world, they are rare in the human world, and even saying that it is rare is just an exaggeration, after all, there is a legend of the demon domain in the world, and in fact, among the living people, there is no real demon.

As for ghosts, they can only be found in legends and stories, and they are completely unsophisticated.

He Wangshu was pacing back and forth in the room at the moment, and said coldly, "They said it themselves." Everyone suddenly remembered that last night, He Wangshu had also entered the sword.

Xiong Junqi rarely echoed He Wangshu, "What he said is right, the three of us have entered the sword, and the senior brother in charge has also started with one of them." ”

After that, he hesitated slightly, and there was a trace of fear on his face, which was uncommon and unseeable.

He and Xiong Junqi are obviously rivals, but sometimes they also have the same mind, he saw through Xiong Junqi's mind at a glance, and took his words: "Those monsters are terrifyingly strong, and the third only fought with one of them, and it took some effort to win." ”

"If you can win, you can't say it's strong." Zhong Kou was noncommittal about this, and immediately retorted.

"But the people who fought against the third child, in our opinion, in that group of monsters, let alone being among the top, it is difficult to even be in the middle. It's like..."He Wangshu shook his head and sighed, his voice suddenly stopped.

He thought back to the last night, the three of them were in the vast darkness, chilling and dangerous, like tigers and wolves gnawing at their hearts. And the countless voices in the darkness, not only are they extremely unfamiliar, they can't even guess the direction, let alone see through their realm.

"It's like sending a miscellaneous soldier to test our depth." He Wangshu finished this sentence in a somewhat trembling voice.

Duan Mou gasped, he only felt a chill on the back of his neck, and sighed: "It seems that the third child has consumed a lot of energy before fighting with the demon last night, no wonder he will be greatly injured and unconscious after fighting with that black shadow again." After that, he also turned his head to look at Zhou Zong who was lying on the couch, with a little worry in his somewhat cloudy eyes.

"You've fought with those ghosts too?" Zhong Kou had a lot of doubts about what was going on in the sword, and continued to ask He Wangshu.

"We?" He Wangshu asked rhetorically, but there was some banter on his face, his eyes glanced away, at this moment, he let the blue smoke from the incense burner hit his face, but he frowned slightly and ignored it.

"We don't deserve it." Xiong Junqi picked up these words, his face was not good-looking, presumably he was such an arrogant person, he was extremely unwilling to say this sentence at this moment, but he had to tell the truth, those monsters that should not belong to this world are too strong, just bring one out, and it can also set off a bloody storm. Fortunately, they were trapped in the sword, and they couldn't get out of that gloomy world no matter what.

During the field, there was a long silence, there are only a few masters in this world, and a few of them are considered to be powerful figures when they go out. The four words "we are not worthy" were like a basin of cold water poured on the hearts of everyone in Dongjimen, making them dumbfounded, and even He Wangshu had no interest in joking, just bowed his head coldly, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Wu Qiufang, where did you get this sword?" Duan Mou raised his head suddenly, as if he had suddenly awakened something, and shouted towards Qiu Fang.

Qiu Fang already knew that this question would be asked sooner or later, Duan Mou didn't ask, Zhong Kou would also ask, Zhong Kou didn't ask, Lin Yun was afraid that he would have to say a thing or two. But he was always reluctant to reveal the truth, since he had a promise with someone, even if he was beaten and put on the neck with a knife, he would never betray the other party.

"Disciple, you have an appointment with someone first, you can't say it." Qiu Fang's words were also true, but they were not the answer Duan Mou wanted.

"Huh, have an appointment? The third child is lying in bed, and you can't get out of it. "Duan Mou has always been suspicious of him, usually someone always protects Qiufang, but at this moment, Zhou Zong is not here, if he uses the topic to play, no one can stop him.

"The disciple is at fault, and he is willing to be blamed." Qiu Fang gritted his teeth, a red tide of shame appeared on his face, and he suddenly knelt on the ground and buried his head low, which made Lin Yun's heart tense and quite unbearable.

"Qiufang, you get up first, the uncles have no intention of blaming you, this matter is very important, I also know that you are trustworthy and abide by the contract, but if you are deceived by the gangsters, we will get an idea for you." While untying the autumn boat, Lin Yun stood up from the side of Zhou Zong's collapse, and took two steps forward and lowered his body to hold the autumn boat.

But Qiu Fang's stubborn temperament has obtained Yan Qingyun's true inheritance, and his head is buried even lower, no matter how Lin Yun supports him, he refuses to get up, and his determination to kneel on the ground seems to be determined by death.

"Then you can think about it, the rules of the East Pole Gate, deceive the teachers and destroy the ancestors, and be divided into five horses!" Duan Mou drank again, his eyebrows were furious, and he had pinched a lock charm in his hand.

"Qiu Fang doesn't want to talk about it, so let him go." Although He Wangshu also wanted to know the truth hidden behind the short sword, he couldn't bear Qiu Fang to be like this, so he couldn't help but persuade.

"If I ignore the laws and regulations today, then how will I stand in the future." Duan Mou snorted coldly, completely ignoring He Wangshu in his eyes.

"This is what the senior brother in charge said." Unexpectedly, Xiong Junqi said a sentence coldly on the side, and everyone was stunned and turned their eyes to him.

"When I reported this matter to my senior brother, he said that Qiu Fang didn't want to talk about it, so we wouldn't listen, everything in the world has cause and effect, so why force it." In the end, Xiong Junqi said Zhou Zong's original words one by one, after all, even if Zhou Zong lost consciousness at the moment, in the East Pole Gate, his words were still holy decrees, and they were also door rules.

As soon as these words came out, several other people did not dare to say anything more. Only Duan Mou glanced at Zhou Zong like thunder, as if he was saying to him, and like saying to everyone: "Dongji Gate, sooner or later, it will be destroyed in the hands of the Dongji Gate people." ”

With that, he flicked his sleeves and slammed the door.