Chapter 101: Strange Stuff in the Brain

Chu Yanshu looked at Sang Luo and looked at those clear and clear eyes.

Is she there, worried about him?

I am worried that he will be confused by evil demons, lose his mind, and become a disaster in the cultivation realm.

The boy smiled in a low voice, raised his eyes and said to her,

"The evil is the 'Sword Venerable' just now, these little babies are very pitiful."

He raised his hand to touch the Shura sword, his slender fingers brushed the blade of the sword, and a little bit of dark green light was enveloped by an unknown power, turning into a long river and entering another world.

"It's ......."

Sang Luo's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes were a little shocked.

Chu Yanshu looked in the direction where those spirits flew away, and said softly,

"They can die."

The tens of thousands of infant spirits trapped in this Shura sword can finally break free from the shackles and go to reincarnation.

"What kind of exercise are you?"

Sang Luo couldn't help but ask.

It seems that in Lei Ze Valley that day, he also used this technique to stop Ning Xi, who had turned into a powerful ghost.

"I don't know."

Chu Yanshu shook his head, also confused,

"On that day in the Yunyao Secret Realm, Yaochi Immortal Venerable gave me a Life and Death Dao Fruit, which was transformed into this set of exercises for cultivating divine consciousness, without a name."

His Chaos Spirit Root, if he wants to cultivate his aura, in the Cangwu Realm, it is very difficult.

But he didn't want to cultivate demons.

"This set of exercises is only useful for the soul body."

Chu Yanshu said to Sang Luo.

Sang Luo listened to it, probably, it was a spiritual spell.

But it is estimated that it is not a simple spiritual spell, after all, it is something that Master Yao Chi brought from the upper realm.

Chu Yanshu surpassed tens of thousands of infant spirits, only to feel that the soul power in the soul sea was more abundant, and the scope of divine consciousness exploration was also broader.

The Shura sword finally landed in his hand, and the reddened sword body lost its light, but it still had a black metallic luster.

"The material of the Nine Heavens Xuantie, the old man just now probably wasted a lot of thought on this sword."

Chu Yanshu opened his mouth and said.

Sang Luo nodded, and was about to speak, when the cold mechanical sound of the system came from his mind-

【Quest Completed, Obtain Superior Spirit Stone*300】

Mission accomplished?

Sang Luo's mind was full of question marks, wasn't the old man dead?

Sang Luo asked the system: [Inheritance, is this sword? 】

The system says, "Yes. 】

Sang Luo looked at Chu Yanshu with a suspicious expression,

"Do you have any weird stuff in your head?"

Chu Yanshu's eyes were full of doubts,

"Strange stuff?"

Sang Luo said,

"It's like inheritance, or something."

Chu Yanshu listened for a moment and looked at Sang Luo,

"What if there is?"

Sang Luo listened and raised his face,

"It's better not to learn!"

What if I learn and get one step closer to the big devil?

Chu Yanshu smiled, he looked at Sang Luo,

"This sword didn't give birth to a sword spirit, so there's nothing to inherit."

He just felt that this sword was quite handy.

Sang Luo listened and nodded,

"That's good, our Xuanyuan Sect has a lot of sword inheritance, and there is no need to learn those things that are not in the stream."

There must be those who are strong in casual cultivation outside, or Sang Luo, who enters the Shura Dao by killing, is not disgusted, but this kind of indiscriminate killing of innocents makes people feel disgusting.

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Without the old man, the barrier would naturally disappear.

The three of them returned the same way, and they saw Pei Jingxing and the little chicks arguing in the same place.

One person and one phoenix are more arrogant than the other, and their jaws are raised to the sky.

Seeing Sang Luo and Chu Yanshu walking out of the hole, Pei Jingxing kicked the little phoenix cub away, ran towards Sang Luo, and began to complain.

"You little chick has too much temper, hurry up!"