The moon is cold and the stars are scarce, and the black magpie flies south.

The cold wind on the red water blew, and the beaded curtains on the painting boat crackled.

Li Chun's head was covered with cold sweat, and the hand holding the red blood red stone had been released, and the original bright eyes of the red blood red stone had dimmed a little if you looked closely, although it was still fierce, it was not the same as before.

Chishui Qiqu looked at Li Chun who opened his eyes in a daze, just now, they clearly felt some huge changes, but after careful investigation, they found nothing.

Li ...... Li Gongzi, are you alright?"

After a song of astonishment, he finally opened his mouth to greet Li Chun, the person who came into contact with the red blood stone had never been like Li Chun, although he was also sluggish, but he was obviously not the reaction of being spoiled by the sword qi.

"It's fine. ”

Li Chun took a deep breath and shook his head with a wry smile.

In the moment just now, countless torrents surged through his mind, and many fragments were churning in his mind, and in an instant, he also understood why Chishui Qiqu and the others had to open the Red Blood Red Stone and make up the Red Blood Demon Sword.

He looked at these gods, and sympathy inevitably appeared in his eyes.

"I can give it to you with the Red Blood Demon Sword, but you are destined to not be able to practice it. ”

Li Chun's first sentence was shocking.

"You...... What do you say?"

Qiqu was dumbfounded, Liuqu was shocked, and even Yiqu couldn't help but tremble his hands, unable to believe his ears.

What is Li Chun talking about?

The Red Blood Demon Sword, I can give it to you?

Could it be that in this short period of time, he actually comprehended the Red Blood Demon Sword, which was impossible for mortals to comprehend?

"I just forcibly wrote down the remaining four hundred and seventy-five moves of the Red Blood Demon Sword, don't talk about enlightenment, even if I think about it a little, I feel a headache. ”

Li Chun smiled bitterly and shook his head. This is indeed not a sword technique that he is qualified to learn.

Chishui Qiqu is in urgent need, and he is willing to teach them this sword technique, but unfortunately, as he said, it is impossible for them to practice this sword technique, their plan. It is also absolutely impossible to achieve.

"Write it down?"

A song of disbelief.

It took them hundreds of years and sacrificed countless lives to obtain the sword spectrum of five hundred and twenty-five Red Blood Demon Sword, but in fact, they were just memorable.

Every time they tried to cultivate, they couldn't communicate with the Demon Realm Dark Star—they thought it was because of the incomplete sword spectrum.

Unexpectedly, Li Chun actually achieved their goal of hundreds of years in a short period of time, how can people not be sluggish?

"Do you want to?" Li Chun coughed, "I also see your hard work, otherwise, ......"

With Li Chun's temperament. I would never agree with their actions over the past few hundred years, but the hardships behind this and the hard work of these women are really moving, and in order for them to do less killing, Li Chun is willing to hand over the remaining moves of this Red Blood Demon Sword to them.

- Anyway, he also needs to exchange this for the sword spectrum of the five hundred and twenty-five moves before the Red Blood Demon Sword.

He had to get the full sword spectrum.

The Demon God's last request was really like a tight spell on his head.

Emperor ......

That's the Lord of Ten Thousand Gods!

What did he say?

"Kill the Emperor for me......"

What an understatement.

Li Chun only smiled bitterly.

He is still an ordinary ninth-level swordsman now. Distance tempers the body, beyond the realm of mortal cultivators. There's still a little bit of distance.

And the cultivator has to go through ten more steps before he can buckle the threshold of the gods.

Above the gods, there are true immortals and golden immortals, what level is the Emperor of Heaven?

Although after knowing the existence of the Vientiane Heavenly Realm, Li Chun's reverence for the local gods was a little less, but Rao was so. The Emperor of the Heavenly World is still an unimaginable behemoth.

Asking him to kill the Emperor of Heaven is like asking a little ant to kill an elephant.

It is impossible for him to do it now.

And these women in front of them will never be able to do it.

Because they are already gods in the system. Even if they could really cultivate, it would be absolutely impossible to kill the Heavenly Emperor.

So no matter how hard they try, it's useless.

But...... Even if these words are spoken, these persistent women or goddesses...... Nor will it be believed.

"Yes!"

Yiqu nodded firmly, the Red Blood Demon Sword was their last chance, and no matter whether they succeeded or not, they would never give up.

"If Childe needs something, just bring it up, although we don't have anything, but if Childe wants, you can also offer it with both hands!"

The Red Blood Demon Sword, she is bound to get it, if she can even give up her moral conscience, there is nothing that she can't give up.

Li Chun smiled bitterly.

"I don't want anything else, you just give me the first five hundred and twenty-five sword strokes of the Red Blood Demon Sword in exchange......"

"You also want the Red Blood Demon Sword?"

Yiqu glanced at the sisters, his face was solemn, he hesitated for a while, and nodded slightly.

"If Childe wants, we will naturally not give it, but ...... Now that Childe has seen the scene in the red blood stone, he should also understand what kind of swordsmanship this red blood demon sword is......

Yiqu paused, "It's not that we have the intention to hide our selfishness, we just hope that Childe understands that this swordsmanship not only has to sacrifice his life, not only must he shed the last drop of blood, but after using it, he will even be doomed, and the best result is also to fall into the Demon Dao and become an ignorant and ignorant monster, which is really unnecessary for a swordsman like Childe." ”

"Unless ......"

"If you have a great obsession, a great hatred, and a great terrible thing, you will practice such a swordsmanship......

Yiqu stared at Li Chun tightly, and from the young man's face, he really couldn't see any shadow of hatred, only a firm look in his eyes, and told her the answer.

Obsession.

People have obsessions, but she doesn't know what they cling to.

However, this is no longer her business, she has made everything very clear.

Yiqu took out a yellow silk sword book from his arms, pinched it, and solemnly placed it in front of Li Chun.

"The first five hundred and twenty-five moves are here, please take them from Gongzi Li. ”

"After that, please ask the son to go to the back quiet room and record the next four hundred and seventy-five moves!"

Yiqu didn't want to dream a lot at night, although she didn't know what method Li Chun used to memorize the Red Blood Demon Sword, but she definitely didn't want him to remember the sword moves wrong at night.

"Good!"

Li Chun nodded warmly, and reached out to carry the yellow silk sword book into his arms.

Of course, he didn't worry about forgetting the jì moves, after all, there was a long live boy for him to remember.

In the quiet room of the painting boat, he walked the dragon and snake, and recorded the sword intent and sword shape completely.

When he stopped writing, he only felt a sore wrist, and when he looked back at the cabin, he saw that the east was white and the sun was rising. (To be continued......)