After entering Qingsong City, Gao Yin really did not continue to appear, maybe he did not enter Qingsong City, but maybe he had entered Qingsong City, and stared at them coldly in the dark, but the only thing that was certain was that this sudden attack had come to an end for the time being.

However, in order to cope with this attack, Li Xuankong had many large and small injuries on his body, the spiritual energy in his body was almost exhausted, the yellow paper talisman he carried was almost exhausted, and the wooden sword in his hand was also damaged.

And the extremely deep scar on Xu Huan's right hand has turned black, almost tearing his external muscles apart, fortunately, the steep slope is getting lower and lower, and the black sword is used as a buffer, and the last fall to the ground before falling happens to be a soft land, the impact is not very large, but it also makes Xu Huan feel that the bones of his whole body have almost been broken all over.

It took such a big price to escape from Gao Yin's hands to Qingsong City, I don't know what to do next time?

A few people found a doctor in Qingsong City for a simple medicine and bandaging, and then found an inn to live in, the scale of the inn in Qingsong City is obviously not comparable to Fengyang Town, Li Xuankong rented a large room that can make three people live comfortably, and naturally spent more silver taels, but at this time he didn't care.

Li Xuankong stood at the window, retracted his gaze and said, "It seems that Gao Yin didn't catch up. ”

"That's for the best." Wang Qian said.

Xu Huan said: "We are so badly injured now, he may not be willing to give up. ”

"He'll be watching us in the dark, there's no doubt about it." Wang Qian spread his hands, "But according to his character, he definitely doesn't want to cause too much turmoil, so he will continue to look for opportunities." ”

"He's a tough opponent." Li Xuankong said, "If you don't use that formation, I'm afraid it's difficult to be his opponent, but the formation pattern ...... There is only one left. ”

Xu Huan frowned and asked, "Can he still control the corpse?" ”

Since the corpse beast obeyed his orders, and had the mysterious ability to reorganize bones, it must not be some kind of zombie in the legend, and it must be inextricably linked to the phaseless beast.

However, this seems to be different from Wang Qian's previous conclusion that the Phaseless Evil Beast can create living beings.

Wang Qian said: "My master once said that just as the Xuanmiao Realm has the Great Dao Xuanyin, a cardinal only has one kind of shelter order, and one kind of shelter order can only have one ability, which can only show that our inference is a little biased. ”

Xu Huan guessed: "Maybe it's not creation, but transformation?" Although that corpse beast possessed the body of that Qingyang Sect disciple, it not only possessed life, but also had some special abilities...... That Qingyang Sect disciple didn't have such a disgusting ability, otherwise he wouldn't have been killed, which could only mean that this ability was also given by Gao Yin. ”

Li Xuankong remembered the thoughts that flashed to him when he was in that alley, and said: "Although that canine-like creature looks very much like a dog, its skin is like stone, and the thorns behind it are like thorns. ”

"Maybe it's a dog."

Wang Qian smiled: "Maybe it's really a stone and a thorn, but it's just combined." ”

Xu Huan suddenly said: "Dead thing." ”

Wang Qian looked at him suspiciously.

"A dog can be killed like that corpse, a thorn can be pulled up and die, and a stone is a dead thing." Xu Huan said, "If he can control the living creatures, why not use the asylum on us?" ”

"Makes sense." Wang Qian nodded.

"Actually, I just had a doubt." Xu Huan said: "Just now you said that a shelter order only has one ability, but Gao Yin's phaseless evil beast seems to have the ability to track, isn't it strange." ”

"What's so strange about this, isn't he making this mess just to track it?"

Xu Huan said: "It makes sense. ”

"Actually, it doesn't matter if it makes sense or not." Wang Qian said helplessly: "These are very meaningless information, even if we know it, it is difficult to change anything." ”

Xu Huan pressed the arm that was still aching, wanting to relieve the pain, and said, "It's always useful to know a little more." ”

After speaking, Xu Huan secretly said in his heart: "At least it won't let me worry about this matter every day, it's also a little useful, right?" ”

"I hope so." Wang Qian replied in a drowsy voice and said, "I'm a little sleepy." ”

Li Xuankong, who had been listening to the discussion between the two in silence, suddenly said: "Brother Xu, Brother Wang, you two still have to rest." ”

This is how the first discussion of the aftermath of the catastrophe was forcibly ended.

After Wang Qian finished saying that he was sleepy, he naturally lay down and prepared to sleep, and Li Xuankong was already ready to meditate cross-legged and feel the aura of heaven and earth.

Xu Huan was indeed a little tired, but the pain that came from all over his body made him have no idea of sleeping, so he had to sit on the wall leaning on the bed, looking at the bandaging on his right arm boredly, as if he wanted to speed up the healing of his wound by looking.

Because of this, Xu Huan naturally thought, could there be a person in the spiritual world who has a special ability to speed up the healing of wounds by looking with his eyes?

This was a very boring idea, even more boring than Xu Huan staring at the wound, so Xu Huan quickly put away this idea and took out the black sword full of dirt with his left hand.

Gently wiping away the mud on the black sword, Xu Huan found that there were no scratches on the black sword, and the pitch-black sword body was like a perfect black jade except for those four words, round and flawless.

Seeing the special features of this black sword, Xu Huan naturally no longer felt that this was a broken sword that no one wanted if it was sold, at least it was very hard, Xu Huan didn't know how hard it was, but it must not be comparable to some shoddy swords.

But if this is a sword of great value, why did the ancestor have it? You must know that Xu Huan's ancestors are all poor, and it is only in the last few generations that he has gradually gained some savings, but this sword has been passed down from the first generation.

It can't be stolen, Xu Huan thought to himself that if it was stolen, why not sell it, why live a poor life, but if it is not sold, what will it do to steal? Besides, the ancestor of the Xu family probably doesn't look like this kind of morally corrupt person.

Since this is the case, then the origin of this sword is worth pondering, not to mention that the words "why should it be me" on the sword undoubtedly cast a veil of great mystery on this matter.

Did the ancestors who left this sword know the special features of this sword, and if they did, then they passed it down without mentioning it and covered it with dust for several generations?

Who carved the words on the sword? What is the meaning?

Xu Huan couldn't think of a reason, so he shook his head and put the sword back in its place, muttering to himself: "It's obviously a good sword, why do you want to be so ugly?" How faceless it will be for me to take it out in the future. ”