Chapter Seventy-Three: The Sword of All Races

There was a muffled sound in the cave, and Li Yue seemed to hear a voice, "Come here...... Come here......" The voice seemed to have magical power, and it quickly attracted Li Yue.

Li Yue didn't hear everything that Steward Zhang said later.

"Fortunately, the monster has a shortcoming, its source of power comes from absorbing the souls of all races, and the family members take advantage of this to lure the monster to the bait, and then use the power of the family bloodline to seal it in that sword. Steward Zhang was still talking endlessly, telling the origin of the monster, and when he saw Li Yue, he seemed to lose his mind, and he shook Li Yue lightly with his hand, "Young master?"

At this moment, Steward Zhang's fingers suddenly seemed to be electrocuted, and a stinging pain came from his fingertips, Steward Zhang's hand shrank, and then looked at Li Yue.

Li Yue's body floated up slowly, and Steward Zhang wanted to grab her, but the feeling of being electrocuted just now was still fresh in his memory, and he hesitated slightly, and it was precisely because of this hesitation that Li Yue suddenly turned into a long rainbow and rushed into the cave.

Everyone in the Nangong family was shocked and rushed forward, but they were stopped by Steward Zhang, and everyone was puzzled and looked at Steward Zhang.

"When I was very young, I saw that sword, when the old master used his soul to send that sword, I thought, if the legend is true, the things in the cave are the cause and effect of the young master, and we should not interfere. ”

He was also worried about Li Yue, and he also looked anxiously at the cave, but he knew that if such a thousand-year-old cause and effect interfered, it would only make things out of control, so he stopped everyone.

The cave was very dim, and Li Yue was pulled by a magical force and flew towards the cave.

In the eye, a stone platform, on the stone platform is placed a long sword, the sword body contends, emitting a faint spiritual light, and there are two quaint words on the hilt.

Li Yue turned his head to look at those two words, very ancient words, but Li Yue understood "Wan Clan" at a glance.

This sword is called Wanhu, Li Yue's body shook, and the force that had been pulling her suddenly dissipated, and as soon as she landed, she carefully observed the surroundings.

This place can be said to be a blessed land, there is abundant spiritual power inside, in addition to the sword of all races, there is a small pool, there are stalactites above the pool, and the tip of the stone is dripping down.

Carefully observing the waterhole, the smoke rising from it turned out to be an auspicious photo, Li Yue was shocked in his heart, because the spiritual power in this cave made this waterhole mutate, or because this waterhole was a heavy treasure, and the spiritual power emitted made the cave feel full of spiritual power.

The sword of all clans on the stone platform shook for a moment, and then turned into a sword and rushed into the pool, only the sound of gurgling was heard in his ears, as if someone was drinking water.

Li Yue approached cautiously, observed carefully, and thought in his heart that this sword of all races must have a spirit, and knew that the waterhole was not an extraordinary thing, so he often soaked the sword body in the waterhole.

After a while, the sword of all clans floated up as if it had been drunk, and the water droplets on the sword body were stained with the pool, and it was like a puppy, and its body shook and sprinkled the water droplets.

One or two drops of water are sprinkled outside the pool, and when they meet the ground, they melt away instantly, and for a moment, they disappear without a trace.

When it encounters soil, it will melt, and I am afraid that the water in the waterhole will not touch the red dust and everything.

Li Yue took another step forward and slowly stretched out her arm, she wanted to win the sword of all races, but the cold light flashed, and a dazzling sword suddenly erupted at the tip of the sword, stabbing towards Li Yue, fortunately, Li Yue reacted in time and retracted his hand.

Rao was like this, and the sword still cut her palm.

Blood flowed out of the palm of his hand, and before Li Yue could look at the wound, he heard a strange voice coming from the cave.

"Ji Ji, I am a descendant of the Nangong family, such a pure bloodline, I am so hungry, I seem to eat ......"

"Who is it?"

Li Yue was shocked in her heart, there was a master who was so hidden, she didn't notice it at all, she took a step back, and the vitality between her hands surged.

"Isn't it right in front of you?"

In front of him, Li Yue looked at the Ten Thousand Clans Sword in surprise, and the sound came from the Ten Thousand Clans Sword, and with the sound, the colorful light on the sword body flickered continuously.

"Xiao Nizi, what's your name?" The sword of all clans floated in front of Li Yue, swaying left and right, and it was actually looking at Li Yue.

"Nangong Xiang. Li Yue didn't want to reveal his real name.

"Nangong Xiang?" Wanzu Jian pondered for a moment, and then asked, "Who are you Nangong Immortal?"

Nangong Xian is Nangong Xiang's grandfather, Li Yue also only learned about it in the past few days, everyone in Nangong City has great respect for Nangong Xian, and they often mention Nangong Xian when they look at Nangong Xiang.

"My grandfather. Li Yue said.

"That king eight calves, why didn't you come to feed me this year! I'm dying of hunger!" said Wan Clan Sword angrily.

"Hey?" Li Yue frowned.

Nangong Xian had died on the battlefield as early as a year ago when the war began, and the family affairs had been handled by Steward Zhang for the past year, as for Nangong Xiang, she was just a child before Li Yue possessed her.

Nangong Immortal left suddenly, so many Nangong family affairs were not explained clearly.

"Yes, his soul is barely edible. Wan Clan Jian sighed, seemed to think of something, and then said, "Although I have arrived at this field, I can't help but feed me, if I starve to death, it will not be good for Nangong Immortal!"

"He's dead!" Li Yue said coldly.

"Having said that, Nangong Immortal is the most unpalatable soul I have ever eaten, if he hadn't had the blood of the Nangong family, he would have killed me......" The Wanzu Sword didn't seem to have spoken for decades, and when he caught Li Yue, he chattered, but halfway through the words, he was shocked when he heard what Li Yue said, and said, "Death...... Dead, you mean Nangong Immortal is dead!"

Li Yue nodded, she wasn't sure what the relationship between Nangong Immortal and this sword was, but obviously the Nangong family had its own secret, Nangong Immortal was dead, and I was afraid that no one in the world would know this secret anymore.

"I'll go, fortunately I didn't set the rules of master and servant with him, otherwise he would not have hurt my sword life if he died!" The sword of all clans swung its blade, and a dumbfounded little face appeared at the hilt of the sword, showing that he was surprised.

"Sword ...... Cheap life. Li Yue's forehead was sweating, she could see that this sword of all clans was a talker, and she must have stayed underground for many years and was sick.

"Since Nangong Immortal is dead, and you are Nangong Immortal's granddaughter, I can also eat your soul. The sword of all clans held the hilt high and said arrogantly.

"Why should I give you my soul to eat?" Li Yue asked rhetorically without panicking.

She has analyzed that the traction force just now should belong to the Wanzu Sword, but that force is not strong, when she broke free, the Wanzu Sword's first reaction was to enter the spiritual power waterhole and rush into the spiritual power for herself.

Although she didn't know how powerful the Ten Thousand Clans Sword was, she was definitely very weak now, which had something to do with the fact that Nangong Immortal hadn't fed it with its soul for a year.

Li Yue was not afraid to give his soul to the Wanzu Sword to eat, after all, listening to the meaning of the Wanzu Sword, Nangong Xian had been giving the Wanzu Sword to eat his soul before, thinking that the Wanzu Sword did not really want to eat people's souls.

Sure enough, the Ten Thousand Clans Sword said, "Don't be afraid, I just want to consume the energy attached to your soul, and this energy can be restored through cultivation." ”

"I know, otherwise my grandfather wouldn't have been able to feed him for many years, after all, a person only has three souls, and one of the three souls is missing, and he will not be reincarnated for life. ”

"You're very smart, in that case, I'm going to move my index finger, Xiao Nizi, don't run, Shu Huang will hurt you, Jiji." The voice of the sword of the ten thousand clans was obscene, as if it was a strange thing to treat a little girl, and it also let out a strange smile.

"Wait. Li Yue broke out in a cold sweat, she felt that this sword was too obscene, and she wanted to vomit what she said, she endured the nausea, and then said, "I mean my benefits." ”

"What's good?" the Ten Thousand Clans Sword asked, "What's the benefit?"

"Why does Grandpa feed your soul to you every year?" Li Yue said.

"I don't know, he's been feeding me souls regularly every year since I opened my mind. Wan Clan Sword said confusedly.

"Can feeding you souls improve your realm?" asked Li Yue.

"No, what I eat is the energy attached to the soul, which should help you lower the realm. The Ten Thousand Clans Sword replied.

"Then you are a divine weapon, there is a legend in our family......" Li Yue repeated the story of Steward Zhang at the entrance of the cave to the sword of the Wan clan.

The Ten Thousand Clans Sword pondered for a long time, and then suddenly said, "I don't know, I haven't been enlightening for a long time, so I don't know anything too long, as for the legend of your family, that artifact is full of power, no matter how you look at it, you know that it must be this young master!"

Li Yue's eyebrows jumped, all kinds of evidence can match the sword of the ten thousand clans with the legendary artifact, if the sword of the ten thousand clans in front of him is a real artifact, wouldn't he get a weapon to take advantage of if he lowered it himself?

Li Yue also had to confirm whether the words of the Ten Thousand Clans Sword were true, she pointed to the stone platform next to her and said, "You go, split it!"

"Are you directing Young Master Ben to do things?" Wan Clan Sword looked very unhappy, the sword body swayed, full of colors, and looked intimidating, but the next sentence made Li Yue blink his tongue, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

Wan Clan Kendo: "Young Master Ben might as well boldly tell you, Ben! Young Master, Master Ben, can't split!"