"Who are you?" Zhou Wuxian asked in a hoarse voice, as if a fire had ignited in his throat, and the corners of his mouth trembled in pain.

"The deity is the founding patriarch of the Forgotten Sword Sect! Sword Immortal Liu Bai! ”

The sound came from the darkness in all directions, and Zhou Wuyi opened his eyes and scanned the surroundings, but he only heard his voice and saw no person.

I was surprised and delighted, I met the immortal of the legendary Yu Fairyland?

Before Zhou Wuyi thought about it, the voice of the self-proclaimed Sword Immortal Liu Bai continued: "The deity is now just a wisp of remnant soul that is about to disappear, so whether you want to or not, the deity will pass on the inheritance to you." ”

As soon as his words fell, in the dark space, six lights lit up beside Zhou Wunu, and under each light there was a faceless figure in black.

"The deity has gained all his life in the seven cervical vertebrae of the bones, but only these six forgetting sword tricks are not there, I will only teach you once, and you are optimistic!"

Zhou Wuyi nodded stunned, and suddenly, there seemed to be a gust of wind.

"The first sword, forgetfulness!"

One of the figures suddenly struck out of the sword, and the blade of the sword struck and struck, picking and stabbing, setting off gusts of wind, as if it was about to overturn this dark and chaotic space.

"This sword can destroy the sky and reclaim the sea?!" Zhou Wuyi exclaimed, just one glance, and he fell into it.

When the figure put away his sword, he suddenly realized.

The sword is closed, the lights are extinguished, and the figures are scattered!

Everything is silent again!

"Second sword, forgetfulness!"

...

"The third sword, forget your life!"

...

"The fourth sword, forget death!"

...

"Fifth sword, forget me!"

...

"Sixth sword, forgotten sword!"

A sword is stronger than a sword, and the sixth sword is used, as if ten thousand swords have returned to the sect, can swing open the heavens and the earth, can sweep the mountains and rivers of Kyushu, and can break through the stormy waves!

Yes, recast the heavens and the earth, and can level all the unpeaceful things in the world!

Zhou Wuxian swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and engraved all the six sword techniques into his mind.

As the sword shadow picked and slashed, all the six types of swords were demonstrated, and the last light was extinguished, and the entire space was instantly filled with dense golden characters.

Before Zhou Wuyi could say a word of gratitude, the overwhelming golden characters poured into his forehead and rushed into his divine consciousness like a stream of water converging into the river.

A pain that was even more severe than when the bone was changed just now penetrated the heavenly spirit.

"Let's go back."

Zhou Wunu inserted ten fingers into his hair and covered his head, his body couldn't help shaking, and he endured the severe pain and said: "Thank you seniors, if you have the opportunity, the juniors will definitely repay you!" ”

The voice chuckled lightly, and said with a sense of lightness: "The deity is now just a wisp of remnant soul living among the bones, so how can I repay it." ”

"Remember, all ways are in men, and you must first seek them for yourself. Count your own bodies, and you will take them to heart! Don't be presumptuous, and don't rush things. ”

In the whirlpool of fading darkness, Zhou Wunu endured the severe pain and solemnly bowed his head.

......

"Uncle woke up?!" In the silent room, a girl who was two years younger than Zhou Wuyi was holding a bowl of porridge.

As soon as he arrived at the bedside, he was startled by Zhou Wunu, who was in a daze watching the red sandalwood carving dragon covering the sea.

"Uncle, you've been asleep for six days, get up and relax quickly!" Xiao Yue hurriedly put the porridge bowl in her hand on the table and reached out to help Zhou Wunu.

"Six days? No wonder ......"

He blinked, withdrew his blank gaze, and refocused on the strange girl beside him.

Helping the person out of bed, Xiao Yue's face turned a little red from his gaze.

Suddenly, he couldn't help but laugh softly and quipped: "I heard that this new aunt who has not yet passed the door is very weak, but I didn't expect to be able to sleep for six days as soon as I came." ”

Zhou Wuyi didn't care, lowered his head and drank the porridge calmly, and walked into the small courtyard in front of the door with the support of Xiaoyuedi to move his muscles.

It is said that this is the recuperation residence of the furnaces of the past dynasties, on a secluded and quiet small peak in Lianduan Mountain.

In the courtyard grows a towering plane tree, it is the early spring season, the snow on the mountain has melted, revealing the layers of dead leaves under the snow, and the yard is deserted.

"According to legend, this ancient tung tree was planted by Sword Immortal Liu Bai, the originator of Wangjian Sect 10,000 years ago. In the past, our mountain gate was called Forget the Sword, and the forgotten forget, and later the master felt that the forgotten word was too thin and cold, so it was changed to the hope of seeing. ”

Xiao Yue held Zhou Wuyi's arm with one hand and pointed to the big tree with the other.

All the way, chirping like a bird.

Zhou Wuyi just listened, wandering absent-mindedly.

Although he has obtained the inheritance sword technique of the Sword Immortal, his immortal spirit vein is not a very strong innate spirit vein, and the greatest value is only to give it away to raise the foundation of others to achieve the effect that one plus one is greater than two.

If he didn't have enough cultivation strength, he wouldn't even be able to use the first-type Forgetful Sword, how could he destroy the culprit who killed the Manmen of Jialou Mansion in three years, not to mention that there was a Ten Thousand Gu Sect behind the other party.

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Wuyi's restless divine sense turned inward again, trying his best to touch the golden bone that had melted into his body.

If you can open the seven vertebrae and get the Sword Immortal Inheritance, maybe there is a glimmer of hope.

The bones of Sword Immortal Liu Bai were unexpectedly regarded as a secret treasure by the sect, which was specially used to suppress the "furnace ding".

And in the past 10,000 years, these people have not been able to obtain the inheritance of the Sword Immortal, probably because they have no immortal vein.

Then, why did Liu Bai Sword Immortal choose himself with an immortal vein to be the inheritor?

"All the ways are in the people, and they seek for themselves... Moon! Zhou Wuxian muttered softly and turned his head suddenly, looked at the girl beside him and said, "Help me go back, no one is allowed to enter the wing room tonight to disturb me!" ”

Xiao Yue blinked and asked in a low voice, "Miss Lan'er is awake, isn't my uncle going to take a look?" ”

Zhou Wunu was slightly stunned, then shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Don't go." ”

After Garudan was poisoned and unconscious, she shouldn't have known what her righteous brother Garuko did.

It's not that Zhou Wunu doesn't want to see her, but he can't bear or dare to meet her, for fear that if she asks about the story before and after, he can't lie in front of her.

Could it be that he directly told her that the slut had eaten all the bloodlines of almost all the people in Jialou Mansion and used it to condense the bloodthirsty Gu body?

This is undoubtedly rubbing salt on the wound.

Back in the wing, Zhou Wunu sat cross-legged on the bed again, mobilized his little cultivation and began to try to open the first vertebrae.

According to his guess, the first vertebra should be the easiest to open.

But bursts of spiritual power washed down, but the vertebrae did not change at all.

"What's going on?" Zhou Wuxian muttered in his heart, and his divine sense couldn't help but look at this somewhat inconspicuous vertebrae.

Now, the bones of his own original body have long been turned into powder, and they have been replaced by the bones of this sword immortal.

He thought, but he didn't dare to use spiritual power to bombard, so he could only try to use spiritual power to urge it to open.

Suddenly, he had an idea, gathered spiritual power to compare his sword with his fingers, and reluctantly swung the sword of forgetfulness.

The moment the sword finger touched the vertebrae, only a click was heard, and sure enough, it took the Six Forgotten Sword Pose to open the vertebrae, but how to open the seventh vertebrae?

Zhou Wuyi shook his head, he was still in charge of the present, and with a little more force, with a ding, the vertebrae seemed to open like a treasure chest.

Just when Zhou Wuxian was overjoyed, a huge amount of golden characters rushed into his mind from the vertebrae.

"Poof!" Zhou Wuxian spurted a mouthful of blood, and the pain like a knife crawled all over his body.

What's even more terrifying is that the huge amount of golden characters suddenly felt like he was about to burst his head.

It wasn't until the moon rose into the middle of the sky three hours later that he slowly opened his eyes and gasped for breath.

However, to his surprise, after the huge amount of golden characters poured into his mind just now, it only condensed into a book and a bamboo tube filled with tens of thousands of small grids.

"Heavenly Refining Casting Vein Sutra?"

"Refining the Divine Cylinder?"

Zhou Wunu looked at this thing that suddenly appeared in the sea of knowledge, and his eyes were slightly disappointed.

I thought that the lowest-level inheritance of the Sword Immortal should be something that could be cultivated by a huge amount of pills, but I didn't expect it to be two inconspicuous things.

This Heavenly Refining Casting Vein Sutra, listening to the name, feels like a high-level exercise for foundation building, and it doesn't seem to have any effect on improving cultivation.

Zhou Wuyi thought wildly, and opened the Heavenly Refining Casting Vein Sutra.

However, as soon as he turned the first page, his eyes focused on the first word on it, and the powerful spiritual power fluctuations instantly shook him with a splitting headache, and he was directly forced to close the scripture.

"Hiss......"

Zhou Wuxian rubbed Qingming's acupoint and gasped, just now, he saw a word that almost shattered his weak divine sense!

At this moment, he suddenly realized that this seemingly ordinary exercise book was actually a treasure of the world!

So what is this refining cylinder for?

Zhou Wuxian opened his eyes and picked up the refining cylinder on the side.

After looking at it for a long time, I still feel that this thing is simply too ordinary!

But with the lessons of the past, Zhou Wunu touched his chin and tried to inject a little spiritual power into it.

The moment the spiritual power was injected, the entire Divine Refining Cylinder suddenly jumped into the sea of knowledge, turning into a giant pillar more than nine feet high and more than three feet.

Swish!

Zhou Wunu, who was taken aback, was still stunned, and the tens of thousands of small grids on it instantly flashed with golden streamers, and golden words suddenly appeared in the grid.

Then, the entire refining cylinder was like an unrolled scroll, and countless huge paper bands fell off.

The ribbons of paper printed with golden characters began to fly rapidly around Zhou Wuyi's body, winding into a huge sphere covered with golden characters.