Chapter 22: Old Things

After hearing this, Xie Xuan thought to himself that there was a saying that there was a weapon classification on the rivers and lakes, which was really unheard of, and he didn't know what kind of divine weapon the gilded ancient knife his father hid was. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Then master, why don't we find some high-level divine soldiers to put in the sect? In that case, the strength of our sect will definitely be very strong, right?" asked Sima Mo.

The Xuanji Taoist glanced at him and said with a smile: "Do you think those divine soldiers are radish and cabbage sold on the street? Now in the rivers and lakes, among those first-class famous families, there are only two or three divine weapons, which have been passed down for hundreds of years and have never been added, such as Shaolin's Soul Crossing Zen Staff, Wudang's Tai Chi Bagua Sword, these two weapons are already well-known first-class divine weapons. In other sects, at most, it is just a third-class or fourth-class divine weapon, and just a fourth-class divine weapon is enough to make a major sect have a high status in the rivers and lakes. For example, among some medium-sized or small sects, not to mention, they probably haven't even seen what a divine weapon looks like, so let alone have it. ”

"If the Divine Weapons are so valuable, why is there no one looking for them on a large scale? If there are people looking for them, then why are the Divine Soldiers on the rivers and lakes so scarce?" Xie Xuan asked.

"In fact, there have always been a lot of people looking for divine soldiers. In order to improve their strength, or want to start a gang and build a faction, many people have traveled to all corners of the martial arts, and even many masters on the list of killers are struggling to seek. But again, the divine soldier is not a radish and cabbage, and Poor Dao thinks that if it is not fate, if there is no coincidence, he will not find any divine soldier. ”

Xie Xuan was extremely shocked at this time, after he entered the Chongyang faction, he always thought that he was already a chivalrous man, but he didn't expect that after listening to the words of the head of the sect today, about the divine soldiers and about the people in the martial arts, he found that he was just on the edge of the great martial arts, and he seemed extremely small.

"Boss, what is the list of killers you just mentioned?" asked Sima Mo.

"This killer list has existed since the time when the poor road stepped into the rivers and lakes, and I don't know what it can be traced back to, and its founder doesn't know who it is, but everyone in this killer list is a master in the rivers and lakes, and his whereabouts are uncertain, and killing people is invisible. There are lists of killers in the black market of major cities, and there will be a total of twenty top killers on the list, and anyone can join at will, the killer in front is dead, and the latter will be made up, so many killers do not hesitate to kill the people in front of them in order to be on the list. This kind of competition of survival of the fittest and the law of the jungle has become the favorite rule of many killers. The famous factions on the rivers and lakes have battles with the killer list almost every day, but for thousands of years, the killer list has never declined, which shows his strong strength. The mysterious Taoist said.

After hearing this, Xie Xuan and Sima Mo were secretly surprised by this killer organization, there is such an organization that all the major sects can't help it, isn't it that people are panicked every day? The various cults are enough to give decent people in the martial arts a headache, and there is another killer list, it seems that there are many things in this river and lake that they don't know.

"Okay, I called you here today to see how Xie Xuan's injuries are recuperating, and secondly, let you follow me into the secret realm of the back mountain of the Chongyang Sect to cultivate, you go back and prepare, I will take you in tomorrow." The Xuanji Taoist looked at the two and said.

When Xie Xuan heard this, he was puzzled, there is still a secret realm in the Chongyang Sect, why have you never heard of it? Immediately looked at Sima Mo with an inquiring face, but Sima Mo had an extremely excited expression, and said with a smile: "Great, master! I came to the Chongyang Sect to enter the secret realm to cultivate!"

"Well, I know. Then you can go back first and prepare some changes of clothes. The mysterious Taoist said.

After listening to the Xuanji Daoist, Xie Xuan and the others prepared to leave. At this time, Xie Xuan suddenly thought of something, stretched out his hand and took out the "Evil Crow Sword Technique" in his arms, and said in front of the Xuanji Daoist person: "Master, this sword technique is my family's martial arts, I once asked the master where it came from, but the master refused to tell me, I wonder if you can tell me something about this sword technique?"

Xuanji Daoist looked at the "Evil Crow Knife Technique" in Xie Xuan's hand, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he calmed down, paced to the window and said slowly: "Xuanzhen has already told me about this, you are Xie Sicheng's son." If you want to talk about this knife technique, you have to go back to 40 years ago. ”

Xie Xuan was overjoyed when he heard this, it seemed that the head of the family knew about this sword technique, so he stopped talking and listened carefully.

"Forty years ago, there was a genius boy in the martial arts, no one knew where he came from, only that as soon as he appeared in the rivers and lakes, he set the martial arts of various major sects in one, and all the weapons were used freely, such a powerful person could have benefited the martial arts, but unfortunately he was a cult person, and his ruthlessness was more than the famous Jianghu killer list at that time. Later, he created a set of martial arts, that is, this "Evil Crow Knife Method", in those years, he relied on this sword method to set off a bloody storm on the rivers and lakes, wanting to unify the entire martial arts, for a time everyone in the major sects was in danger, and even the gate of the sect did not dare to go out. Later, one day, a righteous man from the Easy Sect stole this sword technique, and the masters of various sects gathered to study it, but the strange thing is that no one could learn this sword technique no matter what, so he had to give up. But what I didn't expect was that within a few days, the Loose Sect was wiped out overnight, and none of the women, old and young survived, even the wolf dogs guarding the door all died. After receiving the news, the various sects rushed immediately, only to see corpses all over the field, which was unbearable. “

The Xuanji Daoist paused for a moment when he said this, as if he had seen the tragic situation of those who died in the Xiaoyao Sect at that time, and then continued: "All the major sects agreed that it must be that young man who could make the entire Xiaoyao Sect destroy the door overnight, so everyone united to kill him, and after a long journey, they finally arrived at the place where he lived, and found the sword technique in his house. But he said that he didn't destroy the Loose Sect, but that a masked man gave him back the knife technique. The various sects didn't believe him, so they didn't agree with each other, and the two sides fought together, and there were more than 30 masters of the various sects, but he killed more than a dozen people in a row with the power of one person and escaped after snatching back the knife technique, and since then he has disappeared, and there is no news of this person on the rivers and lakes. It wasn't until later, for some reason, that this sword technique came into your father's hands. So when you took out the sword technique to show Xuan Zhen when you started, he was really taken aback. “

After hearing this, Xie Xuan let out a long breath, as if he was in the scene, and was deeply shocked by the strength of the young man.

"Master, who is that person?" Xie Xuan asked.

"No one knows the life history of that young man in the end, but I know that his name is Xie Shijin, you are both surnamed Xie, according to the time, it should be from your grandfather's generation. ”

Grandpa? A terrible thought flashed in Xie Xuan's heart, if that Xie Shijin was his grandfather, then wouldn't the Xie family in his own vein be the public enemy of the entire martial arts? It was terrifying. But it shouldn't be, I've never heard of my grandfather's affairs, and Zhao Hu hasn't mentioned it, and his father is not such a calling character, if that young man is really a grandfather, presumably his father's martial arts are also extremely strong, so how could his father be killed so easily?

Thinking of this, Xie Xuan was sure that Xie Shijin was just the same surname as himself. But then he thought about it, if he had nothing to do with him, why did this "Evil Crow Sword Method" be in his hands?

"Master, since this sword technique is so against the sky, why doesn't Master let me practice?" Xie Xuan asked.

"I've already said just now, it's not that you won't be allowed to cultivate, but you can't cultivate at all. At the beginning, the elite masters of our various sects studied together, and they had no clue, and even the highly respected Shaolin Cidu Grand Master in the martial arts had no choice. This secret book is like a mystery, as long as you cultivate according to the description in it, it will make people feel confused and painful, and it really can't be understood. ”

"I see, it's really weird. Xie Xuan muttered to himself.

"So don't think about it, since the boy disappeared, this knife technique has become a waste, and it is useless at all. It's better to think more about how to practice righteous martial arts, and work hard to improve your own cultivation is the right thing. “

"Yes, master!" Xie Xuan said with his fists clenched.

"Alright, go back, and that's all for it. Tomorrow I will take you into the secret realm. The Xuanji Taoist looked at the two and said.

Xie Xuan and Sima Mo walked out of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, Sima Mo looked at Xie Xuan and said, "I said Xie Xuan, I didn't expect that your sword technique would have such a terrifying story!

"I can't figure it out, there are a lot of things that I can't explain, and I don't want to think about it, so I just keep this knife technique as a relic left by my father. ”

"Well, that's all there is to it. Sima Mo replied.

After saying that, the two walked towards the backyard together. I didn't go far when I saw a tall man standing in front of me, with a spear in his hand. Sima Mo shouted at the man: "Senior brother!"