"You cultivators, it's really complicated."

Murphy stroked the nameless long sword in his hand, "It's still easy for us to cultivate the sword, except for sword cultivation, we don't need to drill the tip of the horns at all."

Since the Shang and Zhou dynasties, there have been bronze swords, and sword cultivation has a long history to this day.

Kendo cultivates the mind, and the mind is well-thought, and it is invincible.

But the last person to enter the Tao with a sword was Fei Min during the Tang Dynasty.

Even Li Taibai, who was called a sword immortal, fell short because he was intoxicated with fame and fame.

Murphy is a family of cultivators, but the lineage has long been severed.

She was able to quickly cultivate to such a realm halfway through her home, half of which was due to the opportunity that followed me, and the other half by luck.

The seven exquisite hearts are born in harmony with the Tao, which is Murphy's atmospheric luck.

This guy is a son of luck, she doesn't know how difficult it is for others to cultivate swords.

After a toss on the boat, even if I have rested enough, I can't help but yawn.

If you don't have a body, it's trouble.

I couldn't help but yawn, "Help me keep watch, I'm sleepy."

"Okay." Look at the book

Murphy stood with his sword in the bow of the ship, keeping watch for me.

I curled up in the cabin, sleeping drowsy with my backpack on my pillow......

More than four hours later, I woke up, but I was so dazed that I still didn't want to open my eyes.

Murphy shook my shoulder, "Hidden Dragon, it's here."

I opened my eyes and saw the black, towering cliffs in front of me.

I still remember the feeling of the last time I landed on the Island of the Dead, so I hurriedly reminded Murphy, "There is an undercurrent underwater, remember to avoid it!"

"Understood!"

Murphy was in the bow and I was in the stern, adjusting the direction of the boat according to the direction of the current.

Avoiding the swirling whirlpools of countless undercurrents, the ship finally docked under the black cliff.

Whew, it's finally here.

From the storage bag, I took out a bundle of copper ties, embedded the pitons in the wall, and secured the boat with copper ties.

Murphy looked up at the top of the cliff and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "It's so high, and there is not even a place to stay, we have to climb to the Year of the Monkey."

If there is a physical body, I may be able to use the Light Body Spell and climb up with Murphy.

But after losing my flesh, my strength was greatly reduced, and looking at such a height, I couldn't help but start to make difficulties.

Whoa—

Overhead, a dark shadow quickly hung down, and when it landed in front of me, I realized that it was a chain.

Murphy quickly drew his sword and said vigilantly, "Someone!?"

I held the chains in my palms, silently sensing the breath of the person who had put them down......

Shen Nian climbed up the chain, and in an instant, I saw a few vague fragments.

On the desolate mountain, my father, who was in rags, was bound to the top of the mountain.

It was from his feet that the chains were pulled down.

It's my father who is helping us!

I grabbed my chains in surprise, "Follow me!"

Murphy tugged at the chains, and before we could climb them, the chains climbed upwards at an unhurried pace.

"Hidden Dragon, who's pulling the rope up there?"

I had mixed feelings and said, "It's my father."

"What!?"

Murphy was embarrassed and nervous, straightened his collar and said, "You want to see your uncle, why didn't you tell me earlier!"

"If I had known, I should have changed my clothes down there!"

I smiled awkwardly, "There's no need, my dad doesn't dress well."

I can't help but feel worried when I think of my father's ragged appearance and torture in the mountains.

The chains rose to the top, and in the distance, his father was suffering from the pain of the yin wind eating his bones.

He was chained to a stone pillar, and the skin of his body would be torn apart by the yin wind every minute, and then

Heals as before, and so on.

My father's expression was numb, but the eyes that looked at me were still full of heat and eagerness.

When Murphy saw his father, he froze in place, stunned for a long time, and asked, "Is this ...... This is Uncle!?"

"Yes."

I gritted my teeth and took two steps forward, and when my body was about three meters away from my father, I was blocked by an invisible barrier.

There is a ban!?

I pressed my palm against the barrier, and was just about to decipher the runes, when suddenly my father said with difficulty, "Don't...... Come here!"

The father's voice was low and hoarse, as if he had endured great pain, before he said this.

I looked at my father unwillingly, "Dad, I'm here to save you!"

The father shook his head and did not speak again.

The ankle on his left side that was tied with chains moved twice with difficulty, and the sound of chains sounded from the position of the stone pillar behind him.

A thick chain bound my soul's body, dragged out of the barrier by the chains.

My flesh was brought here by my father!

I suspect that my father, who is tied up here, still has the strength to do something, but he is limited by his body.

When our ship was docked, my father was able to extend the lock link.

Last time, when my physical body was brought here by Hanwen Mountain, it is estimated that my father brought my physical body here in advance and protected it.

My spirit immediately burrowed into my body, and in an instant, a powerful sense of power filled my whole body, so comfortable that I couldn't help but want to tremble!

After such a long time, when the soul entered the physical body, there was still no sense of obstruction, which is enough to prove that my father was using his own strength to help me nourish the physical body during this time.

When the strength returned, I gritted my teeth and said, "Dad, you wait!"

"I'll break this damn seal, break the chains, and take you away!"

Murphy hurriedly took out the Nameless Sword, "I'll help too!"

"No!"

The father roared sadly, and the moment the voice sounded, blood spurted from his mouth and nose.

I was startled and hurriedly stepped back, "Don't get excited! I'm not going to go there!"

It seems that every word my father says has to bear a great load.

Suddenly, Murphy looked up at the dark canopy and pointed to our southwest position, "Look, Hidden Dragon!"

In the southwest sky, a ghost ship is rapidly approaching me.

I recognized at a glance that the ghost ship was the one that had been seized control by my mother in the first place, so I wasn't too nervous.

Sure enough, the ghost ship was anchored above us.

The boat was about 10 meters above the ground, and a sling was lowered, and the familiar voice of the mother came from above, "Come up!"

I finally turned to look at my father, and I had no choice but to climb the sling.

After quickly climbing onto the deck, the mother stood on the deck, and with a spell from her fingertips, the ship quickly turned around and sailed away.

I couldn't hold it anymore and asked urgently, "Mom, what the hell is going on!?"