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Chen Yuan would never believe that as the Sect Master of the Holy Land or the Supreme Elder, he would make a move on an ordinary country blacksmith.

In other words, there is a lack of a lock spirit ring on this day, and not everyone is qualified to "enjoy".

After being told by Chen Yuan, the surprised look on Father Zhou's face slowly calmed down.

However, he did not immediately answer Chen Yuan's question, but turned his gaze to Zhou Zhihao.

"Hao'er, you go out first, my father and your senior brother have something to discuss. ”

"Daddy......" Zhou Zhihao was a little reluctant.

Although he was a little confused about what the Lock Spirit Ring was or what the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was, seeing that Chen Yuan seemed to have a clue about his father's strange illness, how could Zhou Zhihao not want to stay and learn more.

It's just that looking at Daddy's expression at this moment, Senior Brother Zhou still gave up his plan to stay here.

Maybe he would talk back and laugh with his father on weekdays, but when Father Zhou's expression became serious, Zhou Zhihao was afraid for no reason.

At this time, Father Zhou was so serious that the atmosphere in this room became solemn.

Zhou Zhihao didn't dare to fight back, obediently got up from the ground, and left the room with his head down and depressed.

Father Zhou sighed and said, "After being added by the lack of a lock spirit ring on this day, I can no longer use any spiritual power, and I ask the little brother to check if Hao'er has stayed away." ”

Father Zhou's words were tantamount to admitting that he had been a cultivator, but Chen Yuan had expected this, so he was not too surprised.

Just seeing that Father Zhou had been tight-lipped about his status as a monk for so many years, and Senior Brother Zhou didn't know about it, Chen Yuan understood that there must be something hidden in this that Father Zhou didn't want Zhou Zhihao to know.

So Chen Yuan nodded, used his spiritual sense to investigate, and after confirming that Zhou Zhihao had gone away, he waved his hand to lay down a layer of noise barrier, and then said to Father Zhou: "Okay, now you can talk about it, uncle." ”

Father Zhou looked at Chen Yuan with a complicated expression and said, "I really don't know how you learned about this secret method, not to mention that you are still a disciple of Yingtian Sect. ”

Chen Yuan just smiled and didn't answer, he couldn't tell Father Zhou, you didn't care about this husky lying at my feet told me.

Seeing that Chen Yuan seemed reluctant to answer, Father Zhou didn't force it, after all, everyone has his secrets, isn't it the same for himself.

"Since the little brother knows the origin of this prohibition, I don't know if there is a way to break it?" Father Zhou's eyes looked at Chen Yuan, and his tone trembled.

Originally, it was okay when he didn't have hope, but now that he has a glimmer of hope to get rid of this nightmarish prohibition, how can Father Zhou not suffer from gains and losses?

The taste of losing after getting it is far more painful than not having it, thinking that Father Zhou was originally a genius monk, but now under the harm of the lack of a lock spirit ring in this day, he has not only become a mortal, but also has to endure the pain that ordinary people can't bear.

As the saying goes, it's better to die than to live, but if it weren't for this son, for a certain obsession in his heart, Zhou's father often felt that it was better to die at ease.

Under Father Zhou's praying gaze, Chen Yuan slowly spoke.

"The Heavenly Lack of Lock Spirit Ring, added to the five parts of the body, melted into the recipient himself, the mind can not be checked, the law cannot be solved, only after the death of the recipient, this prohibition will slowly dissipate. ”

"At the beginning of the prohibition, the spiritual veins of the recipient's whole body were locked, and the cultivation was lost, and after a long time, the limbs were weak until finally completely atrophied into a living dead, especially in thunderstorms, under the induction of the qi machine, the recipient was as if suffering from five thunderstorms. ”

Chen Yuan described the symptoms of the lack of a lock spirit ring without the slightest emotion, and Father Zhou seemed to have seen the unbearable experience over the years, and his expression was full of sadness.

"Although this prohibition is vicious, it is not incomprehensible," Chen Yuan said word by word, in fact, repeating the words of Lord Gouyu, "but I need to understand the details behind this." ”

An understatement of "not incomprehensible", but it seems that a ray of sunshine pierces through the haze and illuminates Zhou's father's heart.

After being killed for so many years, at first, Zhou's father also tried many ways to save himself, and he could use many means, not to mention lifting this ban, and he couldn't even find out.

The young man in front of him was the first person who could find the disease and say that it could cure it!

After many years of tormented by pain, the desire to get back to normalcy overwhelms any determination to keep it a secret.

Father Zhou hesitated for a while and then said: "Regardless of whether it can be cured or not, what I say next, please keep it secret from the little brother, especially, don't tell Hao'er." ”

"I promise you," Chen Yuan nodded and said with an oath, "Uncle, please rest assured, I, Chen Yuan, will never cheat people." ”

Looking at Chen Yuan's sincere face, Father Zhou chose to believe.

After inviting Chen Yuan to sit down, Father Zhou finally came up with the stories that happened to him.

"My current name is just a pseudonym, so I don't want to mention my original name. ”

"Naturally, my identity is not a blacksmith, twenty years ago, I was a distracted monk, the head of a faction of the Ming Sword Sect. ”

"Ming Sword Sect?" Chen Yuan was a little puzzled, it seemed that he had never heard of the name of this sect.

Father Zhou smiled sadly: "Little brother naturally won't know, because this Ming Sword Sect was destroyed twenty years ago. ”

"And the one who destroyed my Ming Sword Sect," Father Zhou said through gritted teeth, "It is the Ten Thousand Sword Sect!"

"Twenty years ago, the Ming Sword Sect was at its peak, and I was also praised by my fellow practitioners as the head of the Ming Sword Sect with the most outstanding refining talent in history, and some people even said that my attainments in refining weapons were no less than that of any elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. ”

At that time, I was quite proud of these accolades, but as everyone knows, it was this fame that hurt me. ”

"In order to get more recognition, I used a certain refining technique that has been hidden in the sect to refine a flying sword that is unique in this world, and suddenly, the world was a sensation. ”

"But such a famous move is a complete way to die, and when the prestige of the Ming Sword Sect was at its peak, the catastrophe of destruction also followed. ”

"The Ten Thousand Swords Sect first sent someone to the door to ask me to send this special refining technique, but this technique has always been an unpassed secret in the sect, and I naturally don't want to give it to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect for nothing. ”

"Who would have thought that the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, which has always regarded itself as a famous and decent holy land in the world, would actually do it directly. ”

"Although the person they sent wanted to hide their identity and appearance, how could that exercise move be hidden from other people's ears and eyes. ”

"Within a day, the Singing Sword Sect ceased to exist. ”