At this time, the girl found that there was something exposed in the old man's arms, which was the map of the location of the confused hall. The girl gently picked out the map with the tip of her sword, put it in her hand and glanced at it casually, and sneered: "After ten years, do you think the location of the Confused Hall will not change?"

The old man looked at the fragments of the map floating in the air, his eyes full of despair. As if his heart was shattered with the map, he met the girl's cold face and asked, "What do you want?"

The girl looked at the long sword in her hand and said slowly: "I have just gained the remnant sun, I haven't tried the sword move yet, and I still ask Mo Lao to help." ”

"Let's do it!" the old man slowly closed his eyes. When he learned the truth, his heart was dead. Moreover, the girl's martial arts are far above him, and he is seriously injured, this battle will definitely be defeated, even if he doesn't fight!

Seeing this, the girl frowned, a person who already had a mortal heart, is it still worth her to use the Remnant Sun Sword to try her moves?

She didn't use the earth-shattering Heaven and Earth Xuanjian sword move, but just stabbed the old man in the chest with a light sword. Maybe even if the old man still has fighting spirit, he still can't meet the girl's inner needs after being seriously injured! Only when she meets a real master, a master who is enough to compete with her and fight at the peak, can she give full play to the power of the Remnant Sun Sword!

The sword was stuck in the old man's chest. The old man did not feel pain, but smiled.

The hilt of the sword, held in the girl's hand. The girl, but she didn't have the pleasure of killing at all, and she still had a cold face.

The old man, with a pale face, asked the girl the last words of his life: "Tell me, who are you?"

The girl drew her sword, held it in her hand, and turned away. When the old man fell to the ground, she spit out a sentence: "Confused Hall, God kills ~ Lao Sangxin!" Behind her, the tip of the sword cut a long sword mark on the ground.

Meng Chuanqing and Yan Shangci sat leisurely on the tree, waiting for Nan Wushi to speak. And Nan Wushi seemed to be deliberately selling Guanzi, and he refused to tell the origin of the remnant sun's blood, but asked Meng Chuanqing: "Are you really the young master of Wulin Village?"

Meng Chuanqing smiled and said: "If it's fake, don't you already know, why do you have such a question?"

Nan Wushi said: "The remnant sun has been around for a hundred years, and it has been inherited for nearly ten generations, and almost everyone in the rivers and lakes knows their origins. And you, as the young master of the first village of martial arts, have never heard of this, which is really suspicious. ”

Meng Chuanqing smiled bitterly: "This is indeed hard to believe, but this is the truth, I really don't know." The rivers and lakes are pure white in my eyes, without any variegation, and no one has ever been willing to paint a stroke on me. The young master of the first village in the martial arts is just a poor man! Not to mention a hundred years ago, I don't know much about the things in the martial arts today. Don't you know that I heard about your apostasy from my eldest brother?"

The young master of the first village of martial arts is such a prominent identity in the eyes of outsiders, but behind this glory is helplessness and melancholy that many people can't see. Because his father didn't allow him to read, he had to peek, but what he could see was limited after all.

Where did Nan Wushi understand Meng Chuanqing's helplessness, although it was strange, it was not easy to ask again, so she had to tell the story: "In fact, a hundred years ago, there were three swords that won the rivers and lakes. The mantra I told you earlier is incomplete, and I should add the phrase 'Incomparable Divine Sword, Brilliant and Infinite'. ”

"The remnant sun drains blood, and the heavens and the earth are terrified. Incomparable sword, brilliant and infinite. Meng Chuanqing muttered out the whole mantra, thought about it, and said: "Presumably, this third sword is called the Infinite Divine Sword, but this 'Brilliant Wuji' doesn't seem to be the ultimate sword move, Brilliant and Wuji seem to have two meanings." ”

Nan Wushi looked at him with a surprised gaze, "You..."

Seeing her expression, Meng Chuanqing asked, "What, didn't I guess wrong?"

Nan Wushi smiled: "No, I just want to say that you guessed too right." 'Splendid' does have a double meaning. 'Wuji' means that there is no limit, and all sword moves are infinitely varied by the sword master's mind. No matter what kind of sword technique and move, once it passes through the hands of the sword master, and then exerts it by the incomparable divine sword, it will become the ultimate sword move, and the power is irresistible. 'Brilliant' is talking about people, that is, the first master of the incomparable divine sword-Xuanyuan Lingzi!"

"Xuanyuan Lingzi was recognized as the number one master of martial arts one hundred and twenty years ago. His martial arts cultivation is unprecedented, and so far, no one has been able to surpass him. Incredibly, he was only sixteen years old when he received this title. ”

"Sixteen years old!" Meng Chuanqing and Yan Shangci called out almost at the same time, and their mouths opened wide in surprise.

The reaction of the two was obviously also expected by Nan Wushi, she smiled, and continued: "He is a martial arts wizard, and he is self-taught. As long as he reads any martial arts secret, he can show it, and he can evolve a variety of different moves. He himself practiced two kinds of internal skills, the Buddhist treasure "Yijin Sutra" and the Tibetan border tantric exercises. These two internal forces not only did not react in his body, but were completely controlled by him and used freely. Therefore, his internal strength is invincible. It is said that he has never been more than seven successful in his life. And his light skills are unique in the world, if he and the Tangmen secret weapon attack you at the same time, the secret weapon has not arrived, but people will come first. Fortunately for people in the martial arts, this person with almost divine power is just a child with an innocent heart, integrity and kindness. Otherwise, with his ability, he can definitely subvert the world. Just because he didn't have the slightest selfish distractions, in the dirty rivers and lakes at the beginning, it was undoubtedly the most beautiful scenery, and it will always shine brightly. And his brilliant life, although few people have experienced it with him, people can witness everything from his three female disciples. ”

"It's just that this Xuanyuan guy is a person who hides in the mountains and forests, is not in harmony with the world, and does not understand the deception between people. Therefore, in the chaotic rivers and lakes at the beginning, such a young man with unique skills and an innocent heart cannot survive independently, and will inevitably be used by others to be evil. Fortunately, he met Xie Qinghua and Jiang Shuying. ”

"This pair of people is also famous in the rivers and lakes. Xie Qinghua was the descendant of the most prestigious Snowflake Divine Sect at that time, and he had a snowflake stunt. She is not only proficient in Qimen Dunjia, but also knows astronomy and geography, and knows yin and yang gossip. And her full of wisdom is the most appreciated, at the age of seventeen, she has the reputation of 'Huiguan martial arts, wisdom in the world'. Therefore, the people of the rivers and lakes are called goddesses. ”

"Jiang Shuying is a disciple of the Tianshan faction, and his martial arts, conduct, and appearance are all excellent, so he is known as the best son of the turbidity world. These three people were destined to obtain two divine swords at the Dao Conference in Beibi Mountain. Xie Qinghua and Jiang Shuying each called their masters, named Remnant Yang Draining Blood, and with the help of Xuanyuan Yanzi, they used their martial arts cultivation to create the ultimate sword move. This established the supremacy of the three in the rivers and lakes. One of them shocked the rivers and lakes with martial arts, the other was famous all over the world with wisdom, and the other conquered the martial arts with grace, and was called the goddess of double heroes by the people in the rivers and lakes. It's a pity that Xuanyuan only walked on the rivers and lakes for more than a year, and then retired to the snow mountain for inexplicable reasons. After Jiang Shuying and Xie Qinghua became husband and wife, they also returned to the mountains and forests and founded the mysterious Lingyuan Pavilion, and the blood of the remnant sun was passed down from generation to generation in the hands of their descendants and disciples. ”

"What about Xuanyuan's incomparable divine sword, hasn't it been passed down?" Meng Chuanqing interjected.

"Xuanyuan's sword is very ordinary, it is not as sharp as the blood of the remnant sun, but it is concealed and bright. This sword that he had carried on his body since he came out of the mountain had only been produced once in his life, and this only one time made his sword the first of ten thousand swords. Nan Wushi sighed, and continued: "Xuanyuan Yanzi envied countless people in the rivers and lakes with his martial arts, but unfortunately, he has no heirs. Therefore, his sword has not been passed down either. ”

"Doesn't he have a disciple?" Meng Chuanqing only felt that it was a pity that such a unique sword was lost.

"He does have three female disciples, the eldest disciple Nong Yuhan has no intention of studying martial arts, the second disciple Bei Yingxue has no potential, and the only third disciple with potential, Mo Xiaoxie, has a thin face and has returned to Huangquan early. When Nan Wushi talked about Mo Xiaoxie, her face was a little gloomy, as if she didn't want to mention this person.

As if unwilling to disappoint Meng Chuanqing, she continued: "In short, the whereabouts of the Incredible Divine Sword are a mystery. Some people say that Xuanyuan took it away when he returned to the Valley of the Prodigal Son, some people say that it was a funeral object of Mo Xiaoxie and was buried under the snow ridge of the Tianshan Mountains, and some people say that the sword held by the statue of the goddess of Mo evil in the Mo Evil Pagoda in Suzhou City is an incomparable sword. However, no one has ever verified it, so no one knows whether it is true or not. ”

"Is the goddess Mo evil Mo Xiaoxie?There is actually a god statue, how did it come about?" Meng Chuanqing's curiosity became heavier and heavier, which was also in line with his temperament. If there is no accident, he will break the casserole and ask the end.

"Okay!" Nan Wushi suddenly jumped off the tree and said lightly: "Regarding Mo Xiaoxie, there is something incomparable about the divine sword, I don't want to talk about it anymore." If you want to know, go to Moye Tower to find out. Nan Wushi's sudden change made Meng Chuanqing a little puzzled: she was avoiding talking to me about Mo Xiaoxie, and she had a grudge against Mo Xiaoxi?

"Bring Shang Ci down, I have something to say to her. When Meng Chuanqing was guessing, Nan Wushi's voice came from under the tree. With an "oh" sound, he jumped off the tree with Yan Shangci in his arms.

Yan Shangci quickly ran towards Nan Wushi, "Mother, what do you want to tell me?"

Nan Wushi didn't speak, took Yan Shangci's arm and walked down the mountain, Meng Chuanqing unconsciously followed behind the two. Nan Wushi suddenly turned her head, looked at Meng Chuanqing, seemed to be smiling, and said, "If we are a woman, don't come over and eavesdrop!"

Meng Chuanqing froze in place, looked at the backs of the two leaving, and muttered: "What are the words of the woman's family?" He saw that the two of them were ten miles away from him, and they were still walking forward, so he shouted: "Hey! You don't have to run so far to whisper! It's a big deal that I don't eavesdrop." But Nan Wushi's voice came from afar: "Your internal strength is too good, and you are treacherous, I can't believe it!"

This sentence of praise and then depreciation made Meng Chuanqing a little crying and laughing. But he had to admit that what Nan Wushi said was true. Meng Chuanqing said that he would not eavesdrop, but he was curious, and he had already made up his mind to listen to their "women's words". Unexpectedly, Nan Wushi was better than him, and he had already calculated his mind and made a preemptive strike.

Meng Chuanqing stretched his neck and watched the two leave, until he couldn't see each other's figures, and then he sat down on a stone. Thinking of Nan Wushi's mysterious expression just now, he couldn't help but prick up his ears and use enough internal strength to eavesdrop, but he was disappointed. I couldn't hear what the two of them were saying at all! Meng Chuanqing was conceited and had good internal strength, so he had to admit defeat at this time, thinking: These two people have really run far enough. He looked in the direction where the two had left, his eyes flashed with a strange light, and he muttered, "Nan Wushi, I am more interested in you than the Twin Heroes Goddess." I don't know how many conspiracies are hidden behind this apostasy!"

Sang Youwu was desperate.

Four ships have been searching day and night for four days.

There is no one alive and no corpse dead, and such a result is undoubtedly a heavy blow to her. She has been able to hold on strong for a few days because she firmly believes that her second cousin is still alive. But now, she's desperate.

Sang Jun brought another bowl of rice, this was the third time today. The first two times were returned by the young lady. It's not that it's not delicious, it's that she doesn't have an appetite. The life and death of her beloved is unknown, how can she eat.

"Miss, don't be discouraged, if you can't find the body of the second son, it means that he is still alive. We might as well look for him in a nearby village, maybe he has been rescued by someone else. Sang Jun came behind Sang Youwei and comforted.

Sang Youwu turned his head and asked, "Isn't the eldest cousin looking for it?"

Sang Jun said: "Miss, why did you forget, he was called back by the owner yesterday, and now he may be being punished!"

Sang Youwu sighed and said, "Uncle is too chilling. ”

Sang Jun said: "Let me take good care of you when the eldest prince leaves, you can't let him down." Besides, if the second son is still alive, it won't be worth it if you are hungry. ”

Sang Jun's words were really useful, Sang Youwu took the dishes and chopsticks, and devoured them. She is a very satisfying person, and even the slightest hope can get her excited for a long time. Maybe God took pity on her and couldn't bear her to be depressed like this, so he gave her a little hope. It was this hope that allowed her to support her until she saw Meng Chuanqing.

Meng Chuanqing was a little anxious.

He had been waiting for a long time, but he never saw Nan Wushi and Yan Shangci come back. I couldn't help but wonder if something would happen to the two, or maybe Nan Wushi kidnapped Shang Ci. He knew that his idea was ridiculous, but Nan Wushi's gravity and Yan Shangci's simplicity made him have to think so.

He quickly chased down the path where the two had left. Only after crossing a mountain col, he saw Yan Shangci walking slowly towards him alone from a distance. Meng Chuanqing hurriedly shouted, "Shang Ci!"

Yan Shangci seemed to be thinking about something, and when he heard Meng Chuanqing's voice, he came back to his senses and ran to Meng Chuanqing. Meng Chuanqing looked around the entire mountain and didn't see the scheming person, and asked with a puzzled face: "Shang Ci, why did you come back alone?"

Yan Shangci smiled mysteriously and said, "She has already left, and now she may have reached the foot of the mountain." ”

"Gone?" Meng Chuanqing snorted coldly: "It's quite fast!"

Yan Shangci said: "My mother said that if she doesn't leave quietly, she won't be able to leave, and you will pester her, is that so?"

Meng Chuanqing was stunned, and said in his heart: What a smart Nan Wushi! You are lucky this time, see you next time, you must know how good I am.

"Hmm... That one... Shang Ci, Nan Wushi, what did she just tell you..."Meng Chuanqing asked, scratching his head. He seemed a little embarrassed to inquire about other people's whispers, so his head was much lower than usual. With this bowing, he found that Yan Shangci's hands resting on his waist were tightly holding something.

"What's in your hand?"

Yan Shangci didn't know how to answer Meng Chuanqing's words, and when he saw him asking about the things in his hand again, he happily held it up in front of Meng Chuanqing's eyes and said, "You said this... I don't know what it is..."

Meng Chuanqing saw it clearly.

It was a fist-sized blue bead, glowing with blue light, and it was extremely dazzling.

"Is it pretty? This is what my mother gave me. Yan Shangci asked.

"What?" Meng Chuanqing was taken aback, "Nan Wushi gave it to you, Shang Ci, show me!" He snatched the bead from Yan Shangci's hand.

He had a bad feeling that it should be on this bead.

As soon as the beads arrived, he understood.

This is the Demon Spirit Bead.