Chapter 624: Magic Sword
"Grandpa, what is this?"
Jiang Tian looked around, wanting to see if there was a way to leave, and when he heard Tang Chuchu's voice, he turned around and asked, "What?" β
Tang Chuchu pointed to a black sword on the ground.
It's deep underground, there's no light, and it's pitch black.
However, Tang Chuchu is also in the Three Realms, and her eyesight is not bad, even if it is dark all around, she can still see.
And this pitch blackness is nothing to Jiang Tian.
"Ahh......h
Jiang Tian explained: "This is the true evil sword, it is the sword of a super strong man under the command of King Lanling thousands of years ago, thousands of years ago, King Lanling led many strong people to kill the spirit turtle, but failed, and the owner of the true evil sword, stabbed the spirit turtle, stained with the blood of the spirit turtle, so he went mad and lost his mind, the king of Lanling made a move, cut off the arm of the true evil king, and took the sword away." β
"It's a magic sword."
"It's an evil sword."
"Even I can't control it."
Jiang Tian gave a brief introduction.
"The Sword of Evil?" Tang Chuchu muttered in confusion, walked over, bent down and picked up the True Evil Sword on the ground.
"What are you doing, put it down." Jiang Tian shouted in time,
However, Tang Chuchu had already picked it up.
The moment she held the True Evil Sword, she felt kind, as if this sword was a part of her body.
She waved it a few times.
A sharp sword light bloomed from the sword.
"Good sword."
She couldn't help but exclaim.
"You?"
Jiang Tian stared at Tang Chuchu and asked, "Didn't you feel any discomfort, did you have the desire to kill people in your heart?" β
"Ah, no?"
Tang Chuchu looked puzzled and asked, "Why do you have the desire to kill?" β
Jiang Tian explained: "The blood of the spirit turtle is very evil, this sword is stained with the blood of the spirit turtle, it can affect people's minds, make people have the desire to kill, and even be controlled by the sword, don't you?" β
"Nope." Tang Chuchu shook his head.
Jiang Tian was puzzled.
Why is this happening?
He is the Eight Realms, and Chen Qingshan is also the Eight Realms, but he can't control this sword, but now Tang Chuchu can.
Could it be that she was also stained with the blood of the spirit turtle?
Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and reminded: "Chu Chu, this sword is really evil, and the blood of the spirit turtle is also very weird, and now I haven't studied what effect this blood can have on people, you better be careful." β
Tang Chuchu said: "Grandpa, I don't feel anything other than feeling uncomfortable in my body now, a little hot." β
"Well, that's for the best." Jiang Tian nodded and said, "Let's find a way to leave first, and then we'll talk about it after we go out." β
Tang Chuchu asked: "Grandpa, this is deep underground, and the exits are blocked, can we still leave?" β
Tang Chuchu also had worry on his face.
"Yes, sure."
Jiang Tian is very confident.
It's just deep underground, what's so hard about that.
If he wasn't worried about hurting Tang Chuchu, he could have directly overturned this mountain.
The Eight Realms move the sky, just the momentum can take the wind and clouds, if he goes all out, it will not be difficult to overturn this mountain.
He hadn't contributed much before, and his true qi hadn't been consumed much.
With Jiang Tian's words, Tang Chuchu was relieved.
Jiang Tian turned around and followed the passage in front of him.
This snow cave is not naturally formed, but someone specially built it, the road extends in all directions, Jiang Tian has never been here, and I don't know if there is an exit here.
Tang Chuchu followed behind him with the True Evil Sword.
"Grandpa, what's going on with this spirit turtle, the secret in the four pictures is really the secret of the spirit turtle, can the blood of the spirit turtle really make people immortal?"
Tang Chuchu asked.
Hearing this, Jiang Tian stopped and said: "Yes, the secret of the four maps is to record the secret of the spirit turtle, as for whether it can live forever, I don't know, this is the information left by the king of Lanling, one thing is certain, the inner pill of the spirit turtle can make people's skills soar." β
"Then, grandpa, you stole the maps of the other three clans, and you were the one who provoked the conflict between the four clans, before Gao Yi said, you helped Murong Chong, the great leader of the Gu Sect, to do things, are these true, what kind of person are you?"
Tang Chuchu asked the question in his heart.
This is not only her question, but also Jiang Chen's.
It's just that Jiang Tian hasn't shown up, and Jiang Chen can't find a chance to ask.
Tang Chuchu desperately wanted to know, what kind of person Jiang Tian was, was he a good person or a bad person?
"Chu Chu...... Jiang Tian sighed and said: "You have to remember that in this world, there is no absolute good and bad, the definition of good and bad, just standing on different positions, what is good and what is bad?" β
Jiang Tian's words stopped Tang Chuchu.
She thought for a while and said: "It is good to abide by the law, to deceive the good and fear the evil, and to kill innocents indiscriminately is bad." β
"Oh, naΓ―ve." Jiang Tian smiled lightly, "The law is customized by the strong." β
After Jiang Tian finished speaking, he didn't say much.
Turn around and go.
Tang Chuchu touched his nose in confusion, and then followed behind him.
The snow caves extend in all directions.
The two walked deep underground for a long time.
"Grandpa, this underground grotto is so big."
"Hmm."
Jiang Tian, who was walking in front, nodded and said: "This place is called the Snow Cave, it is recorded in the information left by the King of Lanling that this place has existed for many years, and thousands of years ago, this place was called the forbidden land of martial arts. β
Tang Chuchu asked, "Why is this?" β
Jiang Tian spread his hands and said, "How do I know this." β
"Bah."
Tang Chuchu suddenly exclaimed, pointed to the corner of the wall in front of him, and said, "Grandpa, there are white bones." β
Jiang Tian looked.
A pile of bones was found in the corner of the wall not far ahead.
He walked over.
The white bones have long been weathered, and I don't know how many years I have been dead.
Jiang Tian frowned and muttered, "How can there be white bones here, who is this?" β
Tang Chuchu seems to be a curious baby, look here, look here.
Suddenly, she noticed that there were words written on the wall.
"Grandpa, there are words on the stone wall."
Jiang Tian also looked at it.
These characters are very old, they are written thousands of years ago, and in addition to words, there are some graphics.
"It's a martial arts cheat."
Jiang Tian couldn't help but take a deep breath and said, "I really didn't expect that in this place, there are still people who leave secret books, which should be left by the owner of the white bones on the ground before his death." β
Tang Chuchu also stared at it for a while, but he couldn't understand it.
"Grandpa, what are these records?"
Jiang Tian looked at it carefully.
Then, follow the mental method written on the wall and start the exercises.
After a while, he felt signs of going mad, and suddenly stopped, exclaiming, "It's so weird, it's so profound." β
Tang Chuchu asked, "Grandpa, what's wrong?" β
Jiang Tian explained: "The mental techniques recorded on the walls are very strange and profound, and I can't practice them, and these graphics should be a set of swordsmanship. β
As he spoke, he continued to watch.
Soon, he finished reading.
"Yes, it was left by the True Evil King."
"Grandpa, is it the master of the former Lanling King, that is, the owner of the sword in my hand?"
Jiang Tian nodded: "Well, the True Evil King left a message, after he woke up, the exit had been sealed, he couldn't leave, he was struggling here, he didn't eat here, but he was super strong, he could use his true qi to maintain vitality in his body, he lived here for eighty years." β
"For eighty years, he was in a state of half-madness and half-demon, and in this state, he created a set of magic swordsmanship, which is the swordsmanship recorded on the walls."